Shao Feng opened the letter, and a kind word "uncle" came into view.

Uncle:

See you in good faith!

I often wake up laughing in my dreams and reminiscing about my childhood.

We played hide-and-seek in front of the door and found a dozen eggs from chickens in the cornstacks. We are playing in the courtyard, you are a father, I am a mother, and we are dancing with flowers. We stole watermelons from your melon, crawled forward, and were found by our aunt and punished us for eating watermelons.

We searched for cicadas in the woods, caught gnats in the fields, made cages, and listened to their squeaks at night. We were looking for honey in the garden, and the bees stung my mouth. We also fought with the big vicious rooster and chased it all over the park.

I always remember how much you cared for me. When I was a child, I was small and weak, and my friends often bullied me, saying that I was a motherless child, and you drove them away again and again.

When we came to Yunqiao, we also received a lot of help and care from you, but now we are facing the danger of diverging.

Ru Shixiong blocked me in the toilet and beat me hard, I mentioned that you didn't have any effect, just because I was in the same dormitory as Yang Yuelong.

Uncle, stay away from him, I can't bear to watch you sink deeper and deeper. Besides, you don't have any contradictions with Yang Yuelong, why bother to help Ru Shixiong?

Yang Yuelong's father is the boss again, black and white, we can't afford to mess with it.

Is it OK to see you in the playground after evening self-study?

Chi Cheng

December 8 of a certain year

Chi Cheng's kind words reminded him of many interesting things in his childhood, and he was full of emotion, feeling that he was much more distant from Chi Cheng.

What he said is not unreasonable, there is really no benefit to fighting with Yang Yuelong, if this matter is known by his parents, he will definitely be beaten half to death.

Ru Shixiong is indeed excessive, he doesn't listen to his words at all, who can't beat him, but he beat his childhood playmate. He wanted to get out of the whirlpool of mud, and it was in the way of his friend's face. He faltered, hesitated.

Shao Feng didn't want to go, but after class, he couldn't help but go out, and Chi Cheng and Meng Qifan had been waiting for a long time. While they were talking, they saw Shao Feng coming alone, and Meng Qifan left.

The two of them "grinded" around the playground, talking as they walked, Shao Feng was still hesitant at first, Chi Cheng said a lot of good things, analyzed the pros and cons, and finally made up his mind.

"Okay, you can, but I will make three points: first, I don't help Ru Shixiong, let alone Yang Yuelong; second, I can persuade Pei Shaonan and Ru Shixiong; third, you are not allowed to say that you have looked for me; fourth, you are not allowed to participate. ”

Chi Cheng felt that the first three points were easy to accept, and although the last point was a little difficult, it was not harmful to himself.

The two sides reached an agreement, Shao Feng stretched a lot, and his whole body became relaxed, and he couldn't help but run a few laps.

Chi Cheng returned to the dormitory to unload the task, and the roommates had already waited in the dormitory, happily surrounding him and asking this and that.

Chi Cheng said truthfully in the first three articles, and said hesitantly in the last one: "I don't want to fight in the future." ”

He looked at them hesitantly, for fear that they would call him a coward, but he didn't expect Yang Yuelong to say briskly: "No one needs it, I'll clean up Ru Shixiong alone." ”

Jia Chongwen and the others also said happily: "We are on call!"

Chi Cheng was a little sad, looked at Qiao Liang, who was busy working alone, and felt that he was going to be mixed up with him.

Suddenly, he saw Mu Zhong's empty shop, and forced a chic change of topic and said: "Why hasn't one of them come yet, it's really a bad bag!"

Others also remembered Mu Zhong: "A little cold, how can you rest for so long, you must have dropped out of school." ”

"Maybe you're on maternity leave, right?"

Xia Changping's words made everyone laugh, and Yang Yuelong poked his forehead and said, "You kid, three sentences are not out of the bank." ”

Shao Feng was a talker, and he went to persuade them that night, Pei Shaonan thought of it with him, and he also wanted to withdraw his legs, but he lacked someone to help.

Ru Shixiong doesn't think so, he stumbles to the end, or the old saying: "Who is afraid of whom these days?"

Shao Feng's words made Ru Shixiong feel very sad, lonely and resentful, he felt that the two of them were too uninteresting, and they would disperse, and no one should believe it except himself in these years.

Before the lights-out bell rang, Ru Shixiong, who loved to talk in the past, was unusual, and fell asleep without taking off his clothes.

People are easy to lose their vigilance when they are sad, Ru Shixiong always takes a detour to the north of the restaurant on weekdays, but after breakfast today, he just passed through Building No. 3, and drooped his head alone, just happened to bump into the "Four King Kongs".

Yang Yuelong shouted: "Ru Shixiong!" He ran backwards, but it was too late, and Yang Yuelong grabbed him by the back collar and dragged him backwards to the ground, and his fists smashed on him like hailstones.

Yang Yuelong was still not happy, kicked his feet violently, and muttered in his mouth: "Let you beat Chang Shun, let you beat Ah Xi, let you Niu B!"

Ru Shixiong was still unconvinced: "Either you kill me, or I kill you." ”

The crowd gathered on the road, and the more they surrounded, Yang Yuelong saw that the fire had arrived, and said to Ru Shixiong on the ground, "I'm waiting for you!" beckoned the three of them to go south through the crowd.

Ru Shixiong stood up and yelled at the crowd: "His grandmother's, what to see!"

The crowd immediately dispersed. He didn't care about patting the dirt on his body, and walked towards the dormitory: "I have to kill him, I have to kill him." ”

If you don't know the ghost, unless you don't do it, I heard that they were fighting again, and I sat on the chair and couldn't speak for a long time when I heard the laughter.

His lower abdomen ached so badly that it poked out like a stake, his chest choked like a smoke-filled hut, and his mind was as blank as an empty recycling bin, and he didn't know anything.

Sadness, despair, anger, and helplessness could hardly describe his mood at that time, there was everything, nothing, he really wanted to swallow them in one gulp.

Wenren hated them so much that he gritted his teeth with hatred, how many lunch breaks he gave up and how many dinners he missed for them.

I can't remember clearly, it's all for them, talking to them hard, painstakingly improving their grades, and educating them with hatred of iron and steel, all of which have become deaf ears.

Hearing people's laughter and hating the principal, why don't you take hard measures and let them go home and reflect. I hate those parents even more, blindly busy, blindly accommodating, you are the teachers of children's crimes.

He really wants to be the Monkey King, drill into their brains, program their cells, and drive out their evil weights.

He often wonders: Am I too selfish and concerned too much about my grades in the class?

In this brutal competition for the survival of the fittest, it would be hypocritical to say otherwise, but not exactly, he was genuinely worried about their safety. Life is as fragile as a green leaf, and once it falls, it can never be picked up.

They always think that their blood is strong, and death will not beckon to them, but in fact, life and death are only a line between them, and no one is an exception.

He often thinks: A person should have the innocence of a ten-year-old, the health of a twenty-year-old, the energy of a thirty-year-old, the practice of a forty-year-old, and the calmness of a fifty-year-old.

They stood in rows, with their heads bowed, at the base of the wall, and when they heard how fragile they were, they shed tears before they could say anything.

Teacher Wenren wiped away his tears, turned his hand around his face, and touched the decadent Tang on his face and went to class.