The life of No. 1 Middle School makes Mu Zhen feel the biggest freedom and happiness, although compared with the old Mu at home, he is often patronized by colds and allergic rhinitis here, but this does not affect Mu Zhen's carefree life rhythm at all, and the children are happy together.

Compared with the life under the pressure of Lao Mu, although Mu Zhen's life here is full of infinite joy, there will inevitably be a few episodes, which sometimes make him even embarrassed.

The coolness of autumn was quickly replaced by the cold blown by the north wind, and the long winter night began, in order to facilitate students to get up at night, each dormitory prepared two buckets, one is a student's urine bucket, which is convenient for students to relieve at night and prevent cold, and the other is a spare bucket for students to wash their faces in the morning, fill the bucket with water every night and put it in the dormitory, which is already a necessary class for students in the cold winter. Because the school's self-built water pipes are not protected from cold, if the water is not stopped, the water pipes will inevitably freeze with icicles at low temperatures at night, making it difficult for students to find water for washing in the morning. Due to the cold of the winter night, and the small solution to overcome the cold, jump out of the warm quilt, and run to the small solution, so the more savvy students try to avoid drinking too much boiled water at night, saving the small solution of freezing at night. Mu Zhen is also very attentive to him, after all, if he is not careful, he will get into a heavy feeling, and for him, it is not a joke.

It was a sunny winter night after a light snow, and after the evening self-study, Mu Zhen felt a little thirsty, and then he remembered that he had eaten some pickles at night, so when he returned to the dormitory, he poured half a fast food cup of boiling water and drank it in one go.

"You're not afraid of freezing at night?" Ma Facheng was a little surprised when he saw Mu Zhen drink so much water.

"I'm very thirsty, it's better to get up at night than to be thirsty!" Mu Zhen replied casually.

"We're going to have a cool breeze in our bedding tonight!" Ma Facheng said a little jokingly.

Mu Zhen and Ma Facheng shared the same bed, after the winter, the two of them slept together in a quilt nest and kicked their legs, so when a person gets up, it will inevitably cause cold air to come in when one end of the quilt opens, so although Ma Facheng is a joke, it is actually a big truth.

Mu Zhen smiled helplessly, "I'm careful not to let the cool breeze in!"

There was nothing to say all night, and when the wake-up bell rang in the morning, Mu Zhen woke up and found the feeling of damp in his belly, and he immediately understood that he promised not to let the cool air in last night, but to put water into the bed.

Mu Zhen immediately felt embarrassed, obviously Ma Facheng didn't wake up last night, otherwise he would have discovered the "flood" in the bed.

"I drank too much last night, really, really, really too much!" Mu Zhen squeaked a little as she spoke.

"I drank too much last night, so I can't get in the way of anything today!" Mu Yang, who was next to the bed, said.

Ma Facheng may have felt that something was wrong in the bed, "It doesn't get in the way of today's things, but there are things we did today!"

After Ma Facheng finished speaking, he smiled bitterly. Mu Zhen became more and more unnatural, slowly pushed away the quilt on it, and then grabbed the clothes placed between the two layers of quilts, put them on his body, and said in his heart that he really wanted to drive away the "tide" in the nest immediately, so as not to let everyone see the "map" he "painted".

Walking out of the dormitory, Mu Zhen saw a cloudless sky, and occasionally the glimmering morning star. Mu Zhen let out a sigh of relief, because of the light snow last night, everyone didn't have to go out to in the morning, Mu Zhen and Ma Facheng did not fold the quilt on the bed as usual, but turned it over and spread it on the bed, immediately revealing those few wet marks.

After breakfast, when the classmates were preparing for homework, Ma Facheng and Mu Zhen came to the dormitory together, and they understood that they must dry the "map" on the quilt today.

Taking advantage of today's fine weather, Ma Facheng relied on his taller stature and tied a thin rope between the two big trees in front of the dormitory, Mu Zhen took out the quilt that the two people were close to the body, Ma Facheng took out the quilt close to the quilt and put it on the tied rope, the front of the quilt is a cluster of big red peonies, but the side of the quilt is white cotton, under the direct sunlight, the three water marks are very conspicuous, this is Ma Facheng's quilt, Mu Zhen felt very embarrassed, "I'm really sorry!" Mu Zhen muttered in a low voice.

"Nothing, it's normal, I've had it too, but I woke up a little bit and left a small piece on the mattress, I didn't say it explicitly, I was warm and dry overnight. Ma Facheng smiled and said, "If you don't believe that you brought the mattress, you may still be able to see some traces." ”

Mu Zhen took the mattress out, and Ma Facheng put the mattress on it, the mattress was brought by Mu Zhen, and the blue-green background was decorated with broken yellow flowers. When Ma Facheng put the mattress on the rope, although the marks on the mattress were not as obvious as those on the quilt, they could also distinguish the two arrogant water marks, and when the quilt and the mattress were connected to see, Mu Zhen immediately thought of the five continents, and secretly regretted drinking so much water at night, maybe Mu Zhen was too sleepy that night, so "splashing ink", and did not wake up in time.

As soon as they got up, Mu Zhen and Ma Facheng hadn't left yet, and the two high school students happened to pass by, saw the bedding that the two were drying, and laughed: "How can you drink tea and drink it into the bed!"

Although the two were just joking, Mu Zhen was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, Ma Facheng saw Mu Zhen's embarrassment, "Go back to the classroom and do your homework! Don't forget to collect it in the afternoon!" After speaking, he took Mu Zhen's hand and ran towards the classroom.

The enuresis in bed at night embarrassed Mu Zhen, and after the matter subsided, school life still made him happy in the torture of illness. Compared with the depression at home, school life is simply a day that even the gods envy.

Perhaps it is the heavy background of Mu Zhen's family education, on the weekend, when everyone is happily anxious to go home for reunion, Mu Zhen does not have any homesickness, he often accompanies a few classmates who are too far away from home to go home for the weekend at school, although his Chinese and mathematics scores can always be ranked in the top three in the class, but because in Lao Mu's heart, his English scores did not reach the ideal level of Lao Mu, according to Lao Mu's ideas, other homework can be lower It doesn't matter, but language, mathematics, It is precisely because the English scores always stay at the level of seventy or eighty points, which is still far from the requirements of Lao Mu's heart, so every time he returns home, Lao Mu is so anxious that he can imagine what to do, after all, he can't do anything about English, and he knows that he can't help anything, so it is inevitable to reveal a trace of unspeakable difficulty, which is an unspeakable fear passed on to Mu Zhen. It was this fear that kept Mu Zhen at school for most of the weekends.

On the weekend school night, in addition to the lights of the high school graduating class who make up the class, the rest of the grades go home for the weekend, the classroom is not given power, Mr. Li is afraid that everyone will be lonely, in the first few weeks of entering the school, he asked the class leader to count the list of students who do not go home for the weekend, and organize everyone to watch TV in the school TV room at night. In front of the 14-inch black-and-white TV in the TV room, it became the biggest hope of the students who did not go home on weekends, and everyone often gathered here and watched it with wide eyes for two or three hours without resting.

The weekend is here again, when the sun slowly sets in the west mountain, and the curtain of the night slowly pulls down, everyone invariably comes to the TV room again to wait, but this time there is no waiting for the result that everyone is looking forward to, the door of the TV room is not open, I heard that the teacher who is in charge of the key to the TV room has something at home, not at school, and everyone is stupid to go back to their dormitories or classrooms.

Mu Zhen felt a little lost, he really didn't know where to spend this quiet and long night, in the afternoon he had already reviewed his homework in the classroom with the students who stayed behind, and he planned to continue watching the TV series that was not broadcast last week in the evening, but now it seems that their plan has failed, so he and Yang Liuqing in the class went to the playground for a few turns, and then returned to the dormitory to prepare for rest.

Under the dim candlelight in the dormitory, Li Zhengguo and Xu Weiren, two classmates, were lying on the quilt, their two slightly immature faces were compacted together, and they were flipping through a book with relish, Mu Zhen walked over by the candlelight: "What good books are you reading?"

When the two of them heard Mu Zhen's words, they nervously put the book into the quilt, and said almost in unison: "There are no good books, but they are not suitable for you to read!"

"Then you still need to hide it!" Mu Zhen became more and more curious. Yang Liuqing also came over.

"What's mysterious, there are books for everyone to read! I'm afraid that I won't be able to read it, and if you can read it, we can read it!" Yang Liuqing said as he tugged at the corners of the quilts of the two and lifted the quilts of the two.

The two hurriedly retracted the corners of the quilt and pressed them under their bodies again, Yang Liuqing was very energetic, and no one could turn over him in the whole class wrist flip competition, just as Yang Liuqing was about to lift the quilt again, the two raised their hands at the same time to say mercy: "Okay, okay, don't lift it, let you see, but keep it secret, you two want to keep it secret, we will let you see it!"

Yang Liuqing stopped his hand, turned his head to look at Mu Zhen, and nodded with his eyes.

"Of course!" Yang Liuqing raised his hand in agreement.

"Okay, let's watch it together!"

The two carefully took out the "baby book" from the quilt, Yang Liuqing turned to the cover and saw the words "physiological hygiene" on the cover.

It turned out that the mysterious "baby book" that the two of them read was only a textbook for the third grade of junior high school.

"Isn't this a textbook?" Yang Liuqing sighed and whispered.

Mu Zhen is also a little curious, is it a textbook, is it so fuss on duty?

The two men lying on the bed smiled.

"Is there anything to see?" Yang Liuqing saw that there was a little weirdness hidden in the laughter of the two of them, so he was driven by curiosity, and looked at the content of the page he turned to, and Mu Zhen also leaned over, it was an anatomical diagram of the reproductive system.

This simple reproductive diagram is very tempting for the children who have just begun to develop and sprout, and the four of them quietly look red-faced, as if they can hear each other's heartbeats.

After reading a few pages of the reproductive system, Yang Liuqing and Mu Zhen each went back to their own bed to lie down, and the four of them extinguished the candles, but because the content of the book that the four people saw was short, it opened the topic of the four people's night.

Among the four people, Li Zhengguo is slightly two years older, and the other three are about the same age, and Li Zhengguo is naturally the most vocal in terms of physiological knowledge.

Li Zhengguo's opening remarks began with the sperm.

"Which of the three of you has left sperm?" After receiving the denial of the three people, Li Zhengguo continued, "I have left a trace! Do you want to hear it?"

"Think!" was a common voice coming from different corners of the house in the darkness.

"Just one summer night before last, when I woke up in the morning, I felt a sticky patch on my pants, and I pulled it into my crotch at that time, so panicked that I jumped out of bed, took off my pants, and found that it was not Lassy, but a puddle of mucus on it, put it on my nose and smelled it, a special fishy smell, I was scared at the time, and now I think about it really funny!"

"How do you know that it is sperm?" asked Xu Weiren, who was also in the bed, quietly.

"I didn't dare to tell my parents about this, just like I told you, and then I mentioned it to my classmates, he was older than me, and he said that this is normal, and it is not okay if you don't come to age, women and men have to menstruate. Li Zhengguo paused, felt that he had talked a little too much, and when he stopped speaking, there was a brief silence in the room.

"What's wrong? Why don't you say it?" Yang Liuqing, who slept on the upper bed, broke the temporary silence.

"What are you talking about?" Li Zhengguo replied.

"Then tell me about the menstruation you heard!" replied Yang Liuqing.

"Speaking of this, my classmate really knows a lot, he said that the women who have been married in the village usually refer to menstruation when they usually mention 'eating bread rolls again', and he also peeked at the old ladies changing toilet paper, that is, folding the paper, putting it in the sanitary belt, and clipping it into the crotch of the pants. This is all what he said, if I don't listen to him, I really don't know, I really can't stand it when I saw the painting in the book just now!" Speaking of this, Li Zhengguo himself "giggled".

Although Mu Zhen didn't say a word, she felt that she stood up under her and stroked it involuntarily.

"Women's menstruation is much more terrible than men's, according to that classmate, where do I cut it, I'm afraid of bleeding, women's menstruation comes, the blood is much better than our skin cuts, I don't know if women hurt?" Li Zhengguo said with added vinegar.

"Didn't your classmate tell you how to have a baby?" asked Mu Zhen curiously.

"He hasn't seen this in person, but I just heard my classmate say that having a child is what we saw just now, born from **. Li Zhengguo responded.

"When I was a child, parents always said that their children were picked up from Nanshan or brought from the hospital, and now they understand that they are talking nonsense!" Mu Zhen added.

"Children need a man's sperm to be combined with an egg, and finally planted in a woman's belly, and then develop into an adult, have you ever heard of 'conceiving a baby in October and giving birth in one day'?" Li Zhengguo asked.

"No!" replied Yang Liuqing on the upper bed.

When I was in elementary school, some classmates talked about pregnant women with big bellies in the village, and our Chinese teacher heard about it, and the Chinese teacher was a married woman, and he said to us in class, "What do you do with a big belly when you laugh at someone's big belly, it's not her business, and if there is no man, can her belly be big?" When Li Zhengguo said this, the three people in the room couldn't help but laugh at the same time.

Maybe Li Zhengguo's life background or contact with people are different, for things between men and women, Li Zhengguo knows much more than children of the same age, for Li Zhengguo, things between men and women, it is very easy to say, the speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, these seemingly normal topics, but in the depths of Mu Zhen's depressed heart ripples, although I read some books during the holiday, but the book is not as straightforward as Li Zhengguo said, these words, let me really refresh, better than reading ten years of books.

As soon as Li Zhengguo's words stopped, the four of them didn't say anything more, each thinking about their hearts and falling asleep.

Sleeping until midnight, Mu Zhen was awakened by a dream, when he woke up, he didn't remember what he did in the dream, but he felt that his lower body was very slippery, and suddenly remembered what he said before going to bed, he may have lost sperm, he didn't dare to make a sound, he never wore any clothes when he slept at night, ** flowed to the mattress, as Li Zhengguo said, it was a little sticky, he dipped it with his hand, put it on his nose and smelled it, there was indeed a little strange smell, he silently pulled up the towel from the bedside and wiped it silently.

The next day, after Mu Zhen got up, she was still thinking about the sperm loss last night, and when she lifted the quilt, she found that although the wet and slippery place she had wiped had been warmed and dried by herself, it left a small obvious stain. He was afraid that others would laugh at him, so he carefully scrubbed the towel with soap, and then secretly wiped the stain on the mattress several times with a wet towel like a thief, although it was a little light, but it was difficult to wipe it off. He was really worried that Ma Fa was prejudiced, thinking that he was urinating in bed for the second time, and thinking of this, he felt embarrassed again.