Zheng Si watched the child in front of him walk into an old residential area, paused, and followed.

Originally, Zheng Si just planned to go in to take a look at this residential area, but when he saw the child in front of him walking into the building, he didn't follow, but he didn't expect that not long after the child entered the building, he walked out again and looked at Zheng Si here.

After experiencing some things, Zheng Si was very sensitive to the good and evil expressed in the eyes of some people, and the child standing at the top of the stairs only had expectation in his eyes, and there was no malice.

After thinking about it, Zheng Si walked over.

Seeing the cat coming, Fu Lei walked into the building with a smile, and then stepped on the stairs step by step, he used to run up directly in one breath, but now he walked a few steps to see if the cat behind him followed.

Zheng Si saw the child stop in front of a house on the fourth floor, then took out the key from his schoolbag, opened the door, and waved to Zheng Si after entering.

Zheng Si listened to the movement inside, and there seemed to be no one else in the room at the moment except for the child, so he raised his feet and walked in.

It is a very ordinary family, simple, simple, with relatively old furniture, a total of about 50 square meters, smaller than the Jiao family, Zheng Si feels a little crowded. There are two bedrooms in this room, two bedrooms and one living room, the child's room is the second bedroom, it looks like the little grapefruit room is about the same size, but it is much more messy than the small grapefruit room, and there are a few books on the ground at random, when Zheng Si walked over, he saw that one of the books happened to be spread out on the cover, and the name was written on it-Fu Lei.

Each stroke is very powerful and resolute, but when these strokes are put together, it feels like a lot of sales.

Just as Zheng Si was observing Fu Lei's small room, Fu Lei put a fish head in front of Zheng Si.

This should have been yesterday's dish. Fresh out of the refrigerator, still cool, the soup sticking to the head of the fish is frozen.

Zheng Si looked at the fish head on a piece of scratch paper in front of him, and turned his head to look away.

"Don't eat?"

Fu Lei was puzzled. If this is the cat next door, it is estimated that it can't wait for the fish's head to stabilize and can't wait to run away.

Zheng Si walked around the small room, then jumped on the desk piled with miscellaneous items. The book was messy, with one exception - a small dark carved wooden trophy was placed there, and there was no other clutter around the trophy, and it was clean, not covered with a layer of ash like the piggy bank next to it. It is clear that the host wipes it down a lot. I take this thing more seriously.

"I got it when I was ten years old!" Fu Lei picked up the small trophy and said proudly.

As soon as he was happy, the kid talked a lot.

Like many people Zheng Si has seen before, facing animals. The defensiveness of man will be lowered. Say whatever you want. It won't be hidden.

For children, some of the more happy and proud things will be happy to share, even if it is just a cat in front of them who may not understand anything.

From Fu Lei's narration. Zheng sighed and said, this kid has really been trained, but he is from a wild road.

Fu Lei's hometown is in the countryside, his parents were busy when he was a child, he followed his grandparents in the countryside, and there was a master in the village who knew how to do a little martial arts to open a small martial arts hall, and the children in the village would go over to learn from it. Fu Lei is one of them.

Learn martial arts, strengthen your body, the old people are still willing.

And this wood carving trophy was carved by Fu Lei's master of the wild road himself, the carving is good, the wood is not superior, but it is not the kind of quality that is fooled at will.

Fu Lei defeated four other children of his age in an exam and got this trophy. But later, the martial arts hall couldn't be opened, and the master of Yeluzi and a few young people in the village went south to work together, and I heard that as a security guard in the south, he could have a salary of several thousand yuan every month, and then there was no news, and he never came back.

Although there is no one to teach, Fu Lei still practices by himself as soon as he has time, and when he was in the fifth grade, he was picked up by his parents in the city, and he didn't buy a bicycle.

Like today, I have encountered a few things like being blocked and blackmailed by senior students, every time it is solved by fighting, sometimes winning, sometimes if there are many people on the other side, it will also lose, and at the same time, Fu Lei has also left many people with the impression of a bad student, therefore, many of Fu Lei's primary school classmates are reluctant to contact him.

After going to junior high school, some people also spread Fu Lei's deeds, so even if it was not long after the school started, Fu Lei, a bad student, had already put on his hat, otherwise he would not have been thrown directly by the teacher to the back row and turned a blind eye to him and was too lazy to discipline him.

Fu Lei felt that he was not interested in learning, and thought that when he grew up, he would go to the south to work like his wild master. When he first started to say this kind of thing, Fu Lei was beaten up by his Lao Tzu, beaten hard, and lay in bed for a week.

Fu Lei mentioned that he didn't want to study once, so he solved it with his fists. Therefore, Fu Lei didn't say it later, with the mentality of getting by, he mixed it up like this, Xiao Shengchu was not too difficult because of national policies, and his family registration was in this area, and his parents used some money to stuff him into the current junior high school, hoping that he could "study hard and go to Lu every day". Fu Lei's response to this sentence was to pluck out his ears.

Speaking of the back, Fu Lei's mood was depressed again, he felt that going to school was boring, and it was not as enjoyable as in the wooden shed small martial arts hall before.

Carefully putting away the wood carving trophy, Fu Lei opened the drawer, took out a box of ointment, and rubbed the medicine on the broken hand.

Zheng sighed and looked at it, there were all kinds of ointments in the drawer, did Fu Lei's parents buy so much for this kid to fight?

It's embarrassing.

After wiping the ointment, Fu Lei sat on the ground, dragged the schoolbag over, took out a few pens inside, looked at them, and threw the broken shell aside, and the refills inside could be replaced after being pulled out.

As he was smoking a refill, the door lock rang, and the sound of the key opening the door.

Fu Lei was startled, stuffed all the pens in his hand into his schoolbag, and sighed to Zheng at the same time: "Hide it!" ”

Zheng Si didn't know what Fu Lei wanted to say this, so he quickly hid under the bed.

The next moment, the door opened. A man about forty years old walked in, and after seeing Fu Lei, it was as if a long-dormant volcano had suddenly erupted.

"Fu Lei! You're skipping class again?! ”

The man strode over, looked at the ointment placed next to him, and shouted, "You're fighting again?!" ”

Then, Zheng Si heard the sound of Fu Lei being beaten, probably smacking his ass.

This father's temper is really hot enough, and he starts fighting without asking the reason, but this also explains from another angle. Fu Lei, this guy does often fight. Or even skipping classes.

"I spent so much money to stuff you into that school, just to make you skip school and fight?! If I hadn't forgotten something and come back to get it at home today, I'd really let your kid escape, bunny! ”

Fu Lei's father scolded while beating. Hurry back to get something. I didn't drink any water before I saw Fu Lei. Now that I've been playing for a while, I'm probably tired of sitting on the edge of the bed and panting, but my mouth still doesn't stop.

"Everything is inferior, but reading is high. If you don't study, are you going to work in the factory all day long like me, and make a living with that meager salary?! Now the doorman in a five-star hotel has to know a few foreign languages! You can't see the motto that Lao Tzu wrote to you? ”

Saying that, Fu Lei's father pointed to a calligraphy on the head of the bed in Fu Lei's room.

To say that Fu Lei's father, although he only went to elementary school, later he still learned some skills by himself, and now he works in a factory with that little skill, Fu Lei's mother also graduated from primary school, and his education is not high, and now he works as a salesman in a small supermarket nearby, and the two of them have suffered from no knowledge and no education, so they especially hope that Fu Lei can read well, and take the great man's "study hard, every day to Lu" as the motto.

For this reason, Fu Lei's father also wrote a piece with a brush and put it at the head of Fu Lei's bed, but now he looks over and finds that the paper has been altered by Fu Lei.

At this moment, sticking to the head of the bed is a huge eight words - "Study, husband and wife".

Fu Lei's father was about to blurt out the lecture card halfway, and after a pause of two seconds, he took off his shoes and pulled it towards Fu Lei.

Zheng Si looked over there from under the bed, and couldn't see the whole body, only four legs, but with the voice, he could also know how badly Fu Lei was beaten by his Lao Tzu.

But that's it, Fu Lei, this kid still doesn't snort.

Fu Lei's father was estimated to be in a hurry, and after a few strokes, he found a piece of paper and wrote a leave note, signed his name on the back, slapped it on the table, and then went out, the action was too strong, and there was a loud "bang" when the door closed.

Zheng Si got out from under the bed and looked at Fu Lei who was rubbing his buttocks with a wrinkled face, and then his eyes fell on the piece of paper left by Fu Lei's father. This is a leave note, and even the excuse is written, followed by Fu Lei's father's signature.

Zheng Si didn't know what to say about the father and son, but Zheng Si felt that Fu Lei's father's point of view was a bit too extreme, if he knew that in ten years, there would be a large number of college students with various certificates to squeeze the job fair, selling their labor cheaply, and leading the insiders in many fields, what would be his feelings?

However, this society is inherently complex, and in a pyramidal society, there will always be only a few people at the top of the tower.

Of course, Fu Lei's father's words are right, but they are not completely right, it depends on how Fu Lei responds in the future.

Zheng Si saw that after Fu Lei put the note away, he calmly packed his schoolbag, and knew that such a situation usually happened frequently.

This guy is really very beaten.

Suddenly, Zheng Si thought of what would happen if Fu Lei was asked to run 1,500 meters?

When this guy was in elementary school, he ran around by himself, and his physical strength was good, he should be a person with good stamina, and it also saved them from worrying about their nerves all day long.

The problem now is, how to make Fu Lei agree to run, the same class, it is impossible for Fu Lei not to know about the Ludao Games, no one reports the long-distance running, he also knows the Ludao, what does it mean that he has not signed up so far? Or is there another reason?

Forget it, let Jiao Yuan ask for himself when the time comes.

After staying here with Fu Lei for a while, Zheng Si looked at the alarm clock on the table, it was time to go home.

"Huh? Are you leaving? Fu Lei saw the black cat running towards the door, got up and walked over, and opened the door.

Zheng Si glanced at Fu Lei, then looked at the house number of his house, and then went downstairs. (To be continued......)

PS: [The following words are not counted in Chapter V]

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