Three miles outside the city is Guanjiepu, where there are some ordinary people who farm and operate small businesses, not rich and noble, and they can have no worries about food and clothing, as long as they do not encounter natural disasters and man-made disasters, but how can they say this kind of thing accurately. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There was a whining cry in the narrow alley, this was a man's cry, it sounded particularly infiltrating in broad daylight, and several women sitting at the mouth of the alley doing needlework shook their heads with mournful expressions.

"Poor thing... A good home is over..."

"At that time, when the Zhang family lady passed away, I thought it was going to be over... Fortunately, Spike fights for energy..."

As they spoke, someone came over and stopped, saying, "Aunts, does the Zhang family live here?"

No one dared to mention this name now, and the women were startled, and when they looked up, they saw two fourteen or fifteen-year-old handsome young men, wearing long robes and green shirts... It wasn't for the official mission that everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the two teenagers and neither of them spoke.

A teenager said, "I'm Zhang Bao's classmate. ”

It's the students, the women's expressions are more relaxed, and someone hesitates, "What are you doing at this time?"

The two teenagers looked into the alley, with a little puzzled curiosity and worry, and said, "He hasn't come to school for a long time, and I heard that he was arrested, so let's see what's going on." ”

The women hurriedly waved at him and booed.

"Little brother, don't say it. ”

"Don't say it, don't say it, don't cause trouble. ”

A young man sat down on the side, without the slightest fear, but with a solemn expression, and said: "I am Zhang Bao's classmate, he studies hard and is kind, and has a good relationship with everyone, I don't think he is a person who can't be said." ”

The other teenager nodded.

These students... The woman looked at each other.

"His house is here, and you are his neighbors, and you watched him grow up, and what kind of man do you say he is?" the boy continued.

Zhang... The women sighed.

"Morning glory is stupid... Honestly, very. ”

"His mother went early, and when she got sick, she lost all her wealth... I couldn't get by, but fortunately, his sister was clever enough to do everything to prop up the family..."

"Speaking of which, Spike is also pitiful... I was chosen..."

"Don't talk about this, it's a good thing...."

As soon as the women's words opened, they couldn't stop, cutting and talking in a low voice, and the teenagers listened carefully to Zhang Bao's daily life became more and more clear, his sister picked rattan and made baskets for sale, Zhang's father did all kinds of hard labor, supported Zhang Bao to study, etc., and listened for a long time before getting up and saying goodbye.

"Little brother, since you are his classmate, you also know that this kid is very honest... How did you become an assassin?" said the women at last, pointing inward, "Poor thing, are you going to see his father?"

The two teenagers glanced at the alley, the crying in the middle of the day was intermittent, and one of them shook his head and said, "No, words of comfort are nothing, we will go back now and tell my husband and classmates to see what we can do for Zhang Xuan." ”

The women nodded.

"yes, yes, you guys can help him. ”

"He has no other relatives in his family..."

"If he has a good one, this house is over. ”

The two teenagers saluted the women and walked away, watching the two teenagers walk away, the women were a little excited and envious.

"The scholar is really affectionate..."

"It's better to study, there are classmates and teachers...."

"Now the morning glory is saved... I hope so. ”

The women chatted and continued to do needlework, unbeknownst to them, that there were young men in the streets, walking where Zhang Bao and his sister and her father often walked, asking about their daily chores.

“... Zhang Bao often comes to you to buy pen and ink... Is he in arrears?"

“.. No, it's a good boy... Honest people... and thrifty..."

“.. Zhang Si's workmanship is okay?"

“.. Well, I'm willing to do it... I won't rest when I'm sick... Supporting my son's education."

“.. Does Zhang Sui only sell baskets here?"

“... No, everything is sold, and the little girl makes good needlework... The best basket weaving... It's not easy, my hands are full of calluses... The best rattan is picked, over there in Shuangyuangou..."

The street is much more lively in autumn than in summer, Guo Zi'an is sitting in the restaurant sullen, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he saw two young people walking in the crowd, this is the companion of Changle Club, he hurriedly raised his hand to greet.

The two teenagers heard it and looked over, and saw that he was busy walking over and saying hello with a smile.

Guo Zi'an pointed to the table, and called the guy to add food, and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, sit down and drink." "Because of my young age, my family is strictly controlled, and I like to drink occasionally.

But the two teenagers didn't sit down, and said, "We still have something to do, another day." ”

Guo Zi'an glared and said, "If you don't study, what else is there?" Even reading is nothing, skipping class is also a common thing, for young people, what is more important than drinking and having fun?

The two teenagers glanced at each other and smiled and said, "It's a small thing." "Another day, another day. He didn't even say a few vague words and left.

It's no wonder that it's okay, Guo Zi'an looked at the two people who walked away and bowed their heads from time to time to talk a few words, and said in their hearts, sneakily like thieves.

Although it is autumn, there is a lunch break in social studies, after all, students get up early and stay late, so they still have to take a break at noon.

Chu Minghui looked over and saw that the two children sitting in the porter were talking and laughing energetically, not half a yawn, let alone sleeping, he turned around and gestured to the back.

There were seven or eight young men standing behind him, and they all nodded when they saw his gesture, and one of them put his hands together and shouted loudly.

“... There was a fight..."

Immediately, there was a loud noise, which was particularly harsh in the quiet mountain forest, and the two children in the porter jumped up in fright.

"These students!"

"I don't sleep at noon and make trouble!"

The two of them ran out of the room and followed the sound violently, and sure enough, they saw four or five students pushing me, shouting, scolding, arguing and scuffling.

"What a system!" the two boys shouted, "What a system, no fighting!"

"He was the one who looked for trouble first!"

"He insulted me first!"

"A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated!"

The students were still shouting and scuffling, and two children stepped forward to fight, but they were caught in it.

"Oh, you're biased. ”

"Who hit me!"

Taking advantage of the scuffle here, Chu Minghui and the four students ran across the mountain gate, ran away with their short bodies against the foot of the mountain, and almost bumped into the old man sleeping at the foot of the mountain.

"I'm going to hurt you," the old man shouted, and the next moment there was a bang, and a money bag smashed over, and he immediately stopped talking.

"Don't make noise. Chu Minghui threw down a sentence, looked left and right vigilantly with his companions, and made gestures to each other and ran towards the grass hall not far away.

Mr. Si Brown smiled, happily carrying the money bag, and estimated that there were more than a dozen money.... "It's a good deal... It's really unbelievable for these students to play... It seems that my students are still better... In addition to chattering and conceited, it's still very well-behaved... Peace of mind. ”

......

In the grass hall, Chu Minghui and the five people came in one by one, and looked back outside.

Nuan Nuan looked at it. Chu Minghui said.

Nuan Nuan knows the crisp airway, runs away a few steps, squats in the shade of the tree, and looks around while playing with sheep crutches.

Chu Minghui closed the door at this time, and the four of them sat down in the room with a long breath, with a little excitement in their eyebrows.

"That's pretty much it. Chu Minghui said, looking at Xue Qing sitting in front of him, "It's really pitiful and hateful." ”

The other teenagers nodded.

"Zhang is pitiful, the family is pitiful, those people are hateful. ”

These days, Chu Minghui and others have personally inquired about Zhang Bao, and they have become very familiar with this poor boy who was originally inconspicuous and unknown, and they already know very well in their hearts that such an honest boy has no reason or ability to be an assassin.

"We should do something for him. Chu Minghui said.

Xue Qing was writing with her right hand, she was trying to recover the exercise of her right hand, and said: "I'll talk about this later, the most important thing now is to let everyone know what kind of person Zhang Bao is, let everyone know that he is not an assassin suspect, and the social science will return to normal, and it will be convenient to talk about Zhang Pu's affairs." ”

Zhang Bao can't be an assassin, how could he implicate other students, everyone can rest assured after knowing and understanding.

Chu Minghui and the four of them nodded and said, "Yes, then we will tell everyone to go." ”

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