Location: Nanxiang No. 1 Middle School

"Ring, ring, ring. As the bell rang, the class began to stir. The homeroom teacher sorted out the lesson plans and said some homeroom teacher quotes to the students, "Okay, let's get out of class." Homework must be completed on time. The head teacher took the lead out of the classroom.

Murong Feimeng had already packed up his things, and when he saw the head teacher go out, the second one also ran out of the classroom, there was a lot of homework today, Murong Feimeng wanted to go home and do his homework as soon as possible, and then help his mother cook or something.

Seeing Murong Feimeng out of the classroom, Li Nanxian beckoned the three of them to follow out of the classroom. Murong Feimeng walked relatively fast, due to the poor conditions at home, the only bicycle was ridden away by his mother, and his mother needed to walk a few miles to work.

Murong Feimeng had no choice but to walk home. The school and Murong Feimeng's home were not far away. There are just two, one leading to the villa area and one to the civilian area. Nanxiang No. 1 Middle School is also the only school in Nanxiang City that allows children from rich families and children from poor families to attend the same school.

Even so, the children of the rich families in it still account for the majority, Murong Feimeng was admitted to Nanxiang No. 1 Middle School from the countryside, at that time, he was the only one in their village who was admitted to Nanxiang No. 1 Middle School with his own strength and became the chosen son.

But even so, when he arrived at school, he was not looked down upon by his classmates and bullied by those rich children, Murong Feimeng endured all this. It is not easy for parents to provide for themselves to go to school, and besides, Murong Feimeng did not have a father a few years ago. The pillars of the family are gone, and life is naturally more difficult than before.

Murong Feimeng walked alone on the street, and there was no one. Most of them haven't left work yet. At this time, a whistle came from behind, and Murong Feimeng looked back and saw that it was a red Audi, of course Murong Feimeng recognized whose car it was, Li Nanxian, the school bully of Nanxiang No. 1 Middle School.

Murong Feimeng knew that it would definitely be nothing good for them to come, so Murong Feimeng just glanced back, didn't take them seriously, and sped up his steps.

Li Nanxian sat in the car and was very angry when he saw Murong Feimeng ignoring him, and ordered the mouse, "Surpass him." The rat stepped on the accelerator and rushed in front of Murong Feimeng. Li Nanxian and three small followers got out of the car.

"What's the matter, I called you, didn't you hear?" Li Nanxian said viciously to Murong Feimeng. "Didn't you just whistle? Murong Feimeng wanted to bypass Li Nanxian, but was unexpectedly blocked by the fat man.

"What are you doing?" said Murong Feimeng, looking at the fat man with a sideways face. "Did our boss finish telling you, and you want to leave?"

"What the hell is the matter with you, I'm going to go home and do my homework. Murong Feimeng was a little anxious, originally today's head teacher finally didn't delay the class, and he could go home early, but he didn't expect to meet these four plague gods on the road again.

"Write your homework, write a fart homework, fat man, take out his homework and tear it up. Li Nanxian ordered.

The fat man came over and was about to snatch Murong Feimeng's schoolbag, but Murong Feimeng stopped him at once, "Yo, you will still resist." The more the fat man dealt with this kind of resistance, the more vigorously he held down Murong Feimeng, and Murong Feimeng couldn't move at all. At this time, Li Nanxian walked over, took off Murong Feimeng's schoolbag, took out his homework, and tore it up in front of Murong Feimeng.

"You, don't tear it. Murong Feimeng was already very angry, he broke free of the fat man's big hand, and went over to grab the homework book with Li Nanxian, but he didn't expect Li Nanxian to be prepared and kicked Murong Feimeng's lower abdomen. "Ahh Murong Feimeng screamed, didn't even touch the homework book, fell to the ground, covered his lower abdomen and screamed.

"Hmph, you still want to beat me like a bear? you can't beat me even if you don't have ten. Li Nanxian smiled and threw the leftover homework book on Murong Feimeng's face, "I'll tell you, I'll call you in the future, if you don't agree, I'll kill you." Did you hear that?"

Murong Feimeng didn't answer Li Nanxian's question, just covered his lower abdomen with one hand, and picked up the homework book with the other hand, seeing that Murong Feimeng didn't care about himself, Li Nanxian became angry again, and then stepped on Murong Feimeng's hand that he had just gotten the homework book, and turned around a few times, "Ah." Murong Feimeng cried out in pain again, "Did you hear that?"

"I heard, I heard. Murong Feimeng hurriedly agreed, "Hmph, let's go, Murong Feimeng, we will wait for you at the school gate tomorrow morning, if you are still as stupid as today, you will look good." Li Nanxian moved his feet away and put down the cruel words.

Subsequently, Li Nanxian and the other three little followers drove away. Murong Feimeng's lower abdomen was still very painful, Murong Feimeng tried to stand up, but fortunately, there was no big problem standing up.

However, my homework book was torn, how to write my homework. Murong Feimeng had no choice but to dig into his pocket, fortunately, he still had money, he could go and buy another one. Thinking of this, Murong Feimeng packed up the fragments of his homework book on the road, covered his lower abdomen and continued to walk.

After walking for a while, I was about to go to the sports shop, this sports shop owner is very familiar with Murong Feimeng, and he also knows a little medical skills, after Murong Feimeng was bullied by Li Nanxian and a few of them, they all went here and let the sports shop owner take a look, and over time they became familiar.

"Whew, it's okay, it's not closed. Murong Feimeng looked from a distance, the cultural and sports store had not yet closed.

At this moment, a man met his eye socket. Murong Fei looked at it and saw that it was an old man, wearing a shabby and blackened cotton coat with no shirt inside, as if he was begging for food. This kind of clothing is rare even in civilian areas, how can anyone still wear this kind of clothing. Murong Feimeng was wondering, the old man didn't seem to see Murong Feimeng, and continued to lie down.

Murong Feimeng actually wanted to help this old man, but he still had to buy homework books with his own money, and the rest had to buy books to read, so he really didn't have any extra money to help others. Murong Feimeng sighed, pretended not to see it, and continued to walk towards the sports store. The old man was indifferent to Murong Feimeng when he saw his behavior, and immediately, the old man shouted: "Alas, life is hard, I haven't eaten for several days." ”

This grabbed Murong Feimeng's heart, "No, let's go and have a look, I haven't eaten for a few days, what if someone dies?" Murong Feimeng thought to himself.

"It's been a long time, you still believe this, these are all pretending, they are cheating money. At this time, another voice came to my head.

"Besides, you don't buy a homework book?" "No, you have to check it out." Murong Feimeng strengthened his confidence and walked towards the old man. When the old man saw Murong Feimeng coming over, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Murong Feimeng squatted down to see how the old man was doing, the old man opened his eyes, saw Murong Feimeng and said, "Young man, do you have anything to eat, I'm too hungry." ”

"Food? Murong Feimeng said, it seems that he can't help him, Murong Feimeng just wanted to stand up and walk, but was grabbed by the old man, and the strength of his hand was not at all like he hadn't eaten for a few days.

"Don't you have any money, young man, go buy me something to eat, please. The old man knew that he had exerted too much force, so he quickly withdrew his hand and said.

"However, I only have 30 yuan, and I will have to buy homework books later, and I will buy books for the rest. Murong Feimeng took out the thirty yuan in his pocket and said. "Buy a book, so you buy me something to eat, and I'll give you a book, even if you buy it, okay?" The old man said. "I bought a teaching aid, an exercise book, do you have it?" Murong Feimeng knew that the old man's purpose was to let him buy him something to eat.

"Hey, I'm better than all of them, look at it. The old man said, took out a book from his arms, and handed it to Murong Feimeng. Murong Feimeng took the book and took a look, the cover was no different from an ordinary book, brown, with four large bronzing characters on it, "Yushi Tongyi", and it felt concave and convex.

"Medical book, but it's useless for me to ask for this book. I don't study medicine. "Murong Feimeng knew that this book should be a good book, but it was of little use to himself.

Murong Feimeng returned the book to the old man, "Forget it, look at you so pitiful, you wait, I'll buy you something." "If you want to leave the old man alone, Murong Feimeng will never be able to do this kind of thing, so in desperation, he has no choice but to do this. Murong Feimeng walked to the supermarket, bought bread, ham, and mineral water, and gave them to the old man. The old man tore open the bag, took a big gulp, and said as he ate, "Well, it's delicious, it's delicious." ”

Murong Feimeng also smiled when he saw the old man's happy appearance. "Okay, old man, you eat slowly, I'm going to buy a book. Murong Feimeng said that he was about to leave. "Hey, don't go, you have the book. The old man stuffed the Imperial Doctor into Murong Feimeng's hand. "Since I have eaten your food, I must give you the book. ”

Murong Feimeng looked at the book in his hand, and then at the old man, "Okay, then I'll take it, you can find a job in the future, and don't live on the streets anymore." Murong Feimeng instructed the old man. "Good. The old man agreed.

Murong Feimeng used the remaining money to buy a homework book and returned home. Before arriving home, Murong Feimeng rubbed his lower abdomen, which was already much better than just now. That's when I dared to enter the house. As soon as you enter the door, you can smell the aroma of fish stew. "Mom, eat fish today. "Murong Feimeng likes to eat fish very much, but since his father is gone, the family rarely eats fish. "Feimeng, why did you come back so late today?" asked Zhou Ling, who was busy with the work in his hands.

"Oh, I'm doing my homework at school today, and I have a lot of homework today. Of course, Murong Feimeng couldn't tell his mother about Li Nanxian bullying him and saving an old man on the side of the road. "Oh, I'll go home after school in the future, where to do my homework is different, so as not to worry about me. Zhou Ling brought out the fish soup, put the dishes and chopsticks and said, "Hurry up and eat, isn't there a lot of homework?"

"Yes. Murong Feimeng put down his schoolbag and sniffed the fish soup, "Wow, it's so fragrant." ”

"Seeing that you have been under so much pressure to study recently, I will make you a meal of fish to replenish your brain. Hurry up and eat it. Zhou Ling said. The fish soup is really fragrant, and Murong Feimeng doesn't know how a pot of fish is served. But Zhou Ling didn't seem to have eaten much, although Murong Feimeng told her mother halfway to let her eat fish, but her mother still ate very little.

After eating, Murong Feimeng just wanted to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but was stopped by Zhou Ling, "You go and do your homework, I'll come." Go to bed early after finishing your homework. Zhou Ling instructed. "Alright then, Mom, I'm going to do my homework. ”

Murong Feimeng picked up his schoolbag and walked into the house, looking at his mother's busy figure, Murong Feimeng couldn't help but have a sour nose, and he had to mix up what he said in the future, fighting for himself and his mother. When Murong Feimeng went out to take his homework, he took out the book of Yushi General Medicine, and with the help of the light, Murong Feimeng began to look carefully at the cover of the book, and when he saw the back, there was a very clear mark, "The price is 3 yuan." ”

"I went, I was cheated, and I bought a book for three dollars for thirty yuan, hey. "Murong Feimeng knew that he wouldn't help that old man, but what else can he do now, he may be born with the life of that wronged man.

But because of his homework, Murong Feimeng looked at it for a while and threw it aside. I started to write my homework, and at about eleven o'clock, the homework was finally finished.

Murong Feimeng walked out of the house and saw that the lights in his mother's house had been extinguished, Murong Feimeng tiptoed a glass of water and returned to his house. Murong Feimeng turned off the lights, and the bright moonlight in summer illuminated the whole room very brightly.

Murong Feimeng was lying on the bed, unable to sleep, and picked up the Yushitong Medical Doctor to see, after all, he bought it at ten times the price, and it would be a waste if he didn't look at it. Murong Feimeng opened the Imperial World Medicine, flipped through a few pages, and suddenly something fell out of the book, Murong Feimeng quickly turned over and got out of bed, looked for it on the bed, and found it, but this thing made Murong Feimeng a little confused.

"What is this?" Murong Feimeng gently picked up that thing and put it on his finger, this thing Murong Feimeng seems to have seen it on TV, what is it called contact lenses, but most of those contact lenses on TV are expensive, and they are beautifully packaged or something.

All the thoughts made Murong Feimeng think that this was a fake thing, and that there could be something good in a three-dollar book. Murong Feimeng didn't care, put the contact lens aside, and continued to look at it. Suddenly, Murong Feimeng found a sentence on the second page: "The doctor is the heart, and the medicine is for the people." ”

"What do you mean?" Murong Feimeng scratched his head, not knowing what he meant. Although the language score is not bad, there are many different interpretations of this sentence.

At this time, just as Murong Feimeng was pondering what this sentence meant, a voice sounded in Murong Feimeng's ears. "The hosts. At first, Murong Feimeng thought that he was a little stressed and had auditory hallucinations, and he was just about to think about it, but when he was sleeping, another "master" made Murong Feimeng find out that this was definitely not an auditory hallucination, someone was talking.

Murong Feimeng subconsciously replied, "Who." Murong Feimeng knew that he was alone in the room, and this voice must be talking to him. "It's me, master. That voice sounded again, and it was louder than the previous two times, as if it was in Murong Feimeng's ears. "Who the hell are you, it's not fun to prank, you come out, count me as losing, I'll still go to school tomorrow." "Murong Feimeng knew what kind of prank this should be.

"I'm not playing a prank, master, can't you see me?" the voice said. "Oh, don't make a fuss, I'm so scared. Murong Feimeng was now curled up in the innermost part, and he didn't dare to open his eyes to look.

He was afraid that as soon as he opened his eyes, a ghost head would jump out to scare him, this situation Murong Feimeng had seen a lot on the Internet, and there was nothing wrong, but suddenly a ghost came out to scare you.