After having Lin Feng's scarf, soon, the situation of the post bar was quickly reversed, and the fans who were still sticking to it were like chicken blood, looking energetic and amazing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The Return of the Idol, the Eyes of the Youth"

"Lin Feng finally appeared, I waited so hard"

"The monthly exam essay on the buckle news network has been transferred, don't tell me that this is also ghostwritten!"

"At 7 o'clock in the evening, there is a new song written for us, and I feel bitter and not bitter, and I am not tired anymore"

"It's not long since I became an idol! It's inevitable that there will be some negligence, but I'll forgive you this time"

"New Songs, New Novels, and Someone Else Is It?"

"Brothers, get these blind guys out!"

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Wang Jing is a loyal fan of Lin Feng, although he is a male compatriot, he especially likes flight attendants, and he yearns for that kind of pure love very much in his heart, because this is almost extinct in real life.

At least, he didn't run into it.

In the past few days, he has been very depressed for a simple reason - those cheating and ghostwriting doors that are overwhelming in the media.

At first, he didn't know who to believe, but soon, he decided to believe in his idol, Lin Feng.

If fans don't believe in idols, what are they like?

What's more, those media have not been able to come up with any substantive evidence, and the ghostwriting door or something is their speculation.

As for cheating, Wang Jing also doesn't believe it.

The media said that Lin Feng was too proud and couldn't accept his failure, so he would take risks and cheat in the monthly exam.

But Wang Jing is the opposite, he thinks that a person as arrogant as Lin Feng would rather accept failure than do such a thing as cheating.

Caring about other people's evaluations and requests is vanity.

Be strict with yourself, that is the arrogance from the heart.

Therefore, someone must have framed him for this cheat.

And the person who framed him is most likely the director of the academic affairs office.

Netizens also broke out that Lin Feng had a conflict with a teacher during the radio exercise when he first debuted, and that teacher was the director of the Academic Affairs Office who caught Lin Feng cheating this time!

After knowing this, Wang Jing was even more convinced that Lin Feng was framed, and ghostwriting or something was even more nonsense.

However, as time passed, Wang Jing's confidence began to waver -- could it be that what the media said was true?

Otherwise, why hasn't Lin Feng responded? Why didn't he stand up and explain it to the fans?

On Friday afternoon, Wang Jing took advantage of his spare time to fight with the trolls for a while, and couldn't help but feel so tired: "Idol, idol, if you don't show up again, I won't be able to hold on!

After fighting for a few more minutes, a prompt sounded suddenly, making Wang Jing suddenly feel excited—this was the message prompt sound he had specially set for Lin Feng.

Since the idol usually has to go to school during the day, except for the first day of the series, the flight attendants are updated around dinner.

Belch...... Although he hasn't been to school since eleven, except for the day of the exam on October 8, the flight attendant update time is still around dinner.

And now...... It's only afternoon!

So, is it that the idol has a scarf......

Thinking of this, Wang Jing immediately refreshed Lin Feng's scarf, and sure enough, he saw a new scarf appear there.

After reading Lin Feng's new scarf, Wang Jing suddenly laughed and said: "It's okay! I've just become a celebrity for more than a month, and I don't have an agent or anyone to teach, I definitely don't understand many things, I'll forgive you for this negligence!"

For a moment, the strange gazes of his colleagues were projected.

The manager had a dark face and said in a deep voice: "Wang Jing, it's working time, what are you doing!"

Wang Jing's laughter suddenly stopped, stood up, and said embarrassedly: "My idol finally has a scarf, this ...... ...... when I'm excited"

"Finally" a scarf?

The manager had a flash of inspiration and asked, "Who is your idol?"

"Wild forest wind. ”

"Damn!He's scarf-sucking, why didn't you say it earlier?!"

Looking at the back of the manager who left in a hurry and walked towards his office, Wang Jing was a little stunned - he thought that this young and promising manager must be focused on finance and didn't know much about it, but now it seems that ......

And many colleagues also took out their mobile phones, or opened web pages on the computer, and secretly looked at the scarf.

Wang Jing shook his head with a smile, sat down, looked at the bib again, and then opened the buckle news network.

"You are all speculating, I'll show you some dry goods! Don't tell me that you can ghostwrite essays for monthly exams!"

Clicking on the news, Wang Jing took a cursory glance, and then began to look at Lin Feng's monthly exam essay.

Less than 1000 words, I read it in a few minutes.

Seeing the last sentence, Wang Jing burst into tears.

He...... Want to go home...... Look at his mom......

Li Xiaohu is an ordinary migrant worker, in Binyang, the political and economic center of China with a population of nearly 50 million, he is just an ordinary small wave.

No, it's too high to say that he's a small wave, and it's probably just a small droplet.

Even if he died, except for those few workers, it is estimated that no one would care.

The boss will hire new migrant workers, anyway, there are so many migrant workers in Binyang, and they never worry. And the workers will also have new partners to join, and they will soon forget about him.

Although the monthly salary is meager, Li Xiaohu will still buy a metropolitan newspaper to read.

There is no other reason, because there is a martial arts novel called "Smiling Proud Jianghu" serialized in the Metropolis Daily.

Every time he looks at Xiaoao Jianghu, he always remembers the way his mother hugged him when he was a child and told him martial arts stories. Although my mother was illiterate, I remember the martial arts stories I heard from my grandfather's generation.

When Li Xiaohu was less than a year old, his father died while going out to work.

Since then, it has been the mother and son who have relied on each other.

When his mother went to work in the fields, he always carried him on her back before she was weaned, and he remembers that this is how he spent his childhood.

Because he has no money, can't afford to go to high school, can't get a good education, and is relatively stupid, Li Xiaohu can't change his fate through education.

Therefore, at the age of 16, he was unwilling to be a farmer all his life, so he took a pile of one, two and five yuan of banknotes saved by his mother, a total of 800 yuan, and left his hometown and embarked on the road to Binyang.

Li Xiaohu will never forget the pile of banknotes for the rest of his life, because there is not even a ten-yuan bill in it.

However, the legendary Binyang, which is full of gold, is not as beautiful as he imagined.

In this metropolis of tens of millions of people, the crowds and the loud voices seem to lose themselves if you turn a corner.

Looking around, no one knows, look at yourself, to have no education, to look good-looking, not even a skill, even underage, the only thing that can be said is the body that has been exercised from farm work since the age of 10.

So, like his father, he also walked into the construction site.

Since then, 5 years have passed.

In the past five years, he has never returned home, but regularly sends money to his family, and every Sunday he takes time to call the village shop to talk to his mother and report his safety. Aunt Liu from the shop is very enthusiastic, because she doesn't need to pay for answering the phone, and she has never collected money from her mother.

Although he only graduated from junior high school, he sometimes didn't understand much when he watched Xiaoao Jianghu, but he still watched it very seriously. If you have a question that you don't understand, you will ask someone everywhere.

He thought that when he got home, he would tell the story to his mother.

Mother remembers martial arts stories so well, she should like to listen to them very much.

Because of this, Li Xiaohu became a fan of Lin Feng.

He likes to laugh and be proud of the rivers and lakes, so he idolizes the author Lin Feng.

Unless, one day, the media completely confirmed that Lin Feng was looking for someone to ghostwrite.

Because he was stupid, he admitted to death.

In the past few days, he will be busy using his old and dilapidated second-hand mobile phone to fight around his neck.

Today, I heard from a worker that Lin Feng finally responded, so after moving more than a dozen bags of cement, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

According to the content on the scarf, I opened the buckle news network and successfully found Lin Feng's monthly exam essay.

"The Door Without Locking"

In Glasgow, a port city in southern Scotland, there was a teenage girl who hated her parents' discipline and did not accept her family's religion. She said to her parents, "I don't want that God, I'm annoying you, I'm going to live my own life!" and she secretly ran away from home.

……

Although I don't hate my mother's constraints, but I am unwilling to be a farmer all my life, I ...... Why not run away from home?

It's been 5 years, and I've never been home.

Because, Li Xiaohu feels that he hasn't mixed up yet.

Look further down.

……

In the middle of the novel, the girl's loss, the father's depressed death, and the mother's patient waiting. And just like that, 10 years have passed. The girl happened to see a notice posted by her mother at the aid facility. Seeing the photo of her mother, whose hair was all white, the girl was heartbroken to go home, because she had no money, she could only rely on her own feet for more than 30 kilometers.

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When it was dawn, she arrived at the front of the house. I suddenly felt a sense of timidity in my heart, and I didn't know what to do. She hesitated at the door for a moment before she raised her hand to knock on the door, but as soon as she touched it, it opened on its own. The girl was very nervous: what had happened? She rushed into the house and ran to her mother's bed, only to find her sleeping peacefully. She couldn't help but shake her mother awake: "Mom, Mom, it's me, I'm back." ”

When the mother woke up, the two hugged each other tightly and cried bitterly for a long time. After that, the girl choked up and said, "I see...... Door...... I drove it and thought something was wrong......"

The mother wiped away her tears and said with a smile, "Nothing." From the day you left home, this door ...... Never locked ......"

A novel of just 1000 words.

Seeing the end, Li Xiaohu couldn't help crying.

This man, who sweated and even bled on the construction site, but never cried, cried like a child at this moment.

Because he will never forget that time, Aunt Liu forgot to hang up the phone for a while, and the conversation he overheard.

"Big sister, it's not me talking about you, Xiaohuzi always calls on time at half past eleven on Sunday. You just have to arrive 5 minutes early, so you don't have to wait here at 10 o'clock every time. You still have farm work in the fields!"

"It's okay, what if Xiaohuzi calls in advance! A week, it's just such an opportunity to talk to Xiaohuzi. I'm happy to be waiting here. I got up early to finish the work in the fields. ”

……

Tears flowed uncontrollably, Li Xiaohu squatted on the ground, covered his mouth, and cried heartbreakingly.

He didn't want to care if he was mixed up or not, he wanted to go home, go home...... Look...... The mother I haven't seen in 5 years......

……

After coding the words for a while, Lin Feng turned on the button news again, he wanted to know about the current situation of the fans.

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