Xie Ying is Wang Zheng's tablemate, and she is also worthy of the name of the first in the school, not only has a look that is envied by thousands of women, but also has a mind that amazes the top student, from junior high school to high school, she has always occupied the first throne in the school, the first beauty, the first grade, and I heard that her family background is also the first in the city. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the dream goddess of the boys in the school, Wang Zheng could only stand in the distance and smile bitterly.

Wang Zhengneng and Xie Ying lined up at the same table, but also took the peach blossom luck, when it was popular for men and women to line up together, many boys wanted to be at the same table with Xie Ying, so several fights broke out, the teacher really had no choice, a flash of inspiration, only let the short and thin Wang Zheng in the class replace this position, Wang Zheng was less than 1.5 meters when he was a freshman in high school, he was really not grounded, and he didn't speak much, probably everyone felt that he was not dangerous, so he turned a blind eye and acquiesced, who knew that it would be more than two years like this.

Although it is a very lucky thing to be at the same table with Xie Ying, you can see the eye-catching school flowers every day, and occasionally you can smell the special fragrance from beautiful women, but blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and you have to pay a certain price for sharing the table with the school flowers.

"Don't send me love letters in the future, someone will throw you directly in the trash." This is the first sentence Xie Ying said to Wang Zheng after receiving N love letters from Wang Zheng.

It was because of this sentence that Wang Zheng honestly carried out the order of the school flower, and the rich second generation of a certain class asked him to pass on love letters, and he threw them directly into the trash, and the matter came that afternoon.

"What kind of thing are you, you actually threw my love letters, Lao Tzu let you pass on love letters because you can afford you, you are really embarrassed, believe it or not, Lao Tzu made you unable to even graduate from high school, honestly copy the love letter to Lao Tzu a hundred times, pass one a day, or let's see!" A rich second generation wearing a leather jacket, a cigarette in his mouth, and his hair dyed yellow stepped on Wang Zheng's head with his foot, saying his victory declaration.

That time, Wang Zheng did not copy love letters, but played another connotation of his introversion, stubborn! Even if he was beaten twice in the future, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and the last time he even had several stitches on his head with a stick smashed by the second generation of the yellow-haired rich, but he just didn't say a word and endured it silently.

Wang Zheng raised his head suddenly, only to find that he was distracted, and looked at Xie Ying with straight eyes, probably feeling that someone was looking at him, Xie Ying turned his face and saw Wang Zheng, looking at him stupidly looking at himself distracted, those beautiful eyes glared at Wang Zheng fiercely, holding the newly bought clothes that were probably from the commercial street, and walked towards Wang Zheng.

"What are you looking at? So fascinating? Xie Ying looked at Wang Zheng with a smile.

"I didn't ...... I didn't see anything, I just remembered something and got distracted. "Wang Zheng is a bit of a thief, and he doesn't listen to his mouth.

"That's good, the beginning of school is the last semester of the third year of high school, and the college entrance examination is coming soon, put your mind on studying, don't play games online, don't wait until later to know that you regret it!" Xie Ying looked at Wang Zheng's stunned appearance, and found that sometimes teasing him was quite interesting, why didn't he find out before, this guy is so funny, but after thinking about it, this tablemate has really been uncompetitive in the past year, surfing the Internet all night, sleeping in class, and learning has dropped from the top five in the class in the first year of high school to the current mess, and he hates iron and steel like a little adult, and educates him.

"Got it, thanks, I'll take care of it." Wang Zheng lowered his head and looked at his toes, like a schoolboy who had made a mistake.

"Hopefully you'll change, okay, I'm leaving." After Xie Ying finished speaking, she turned around and walked to an Audi car parked on the side of the road, and she didn't continue to talk to Wang Zheng, maybe she talked to him so much today, it was the first time in the world, and this was also for the sake of being at the same table for two years, otherwise she wouldn't have bothered to talk about this kind of person.

Wang Zheng looked at the graceful figure and got into the limousine, watched the car slowly leave, and couldn't help sighing, there was pressure to share the table with the school flower, and it was even more pressure to talk to the school flower, so he smiled self-deprecatingly, pedaled on his bicycle, and rode home a little higher and a lower one.

When he returned to the door, the door of the house was locked, Wang Zheng was very puzzled, because the Chinese New Year, the door would not be locked at home, first, there may be neighbors, and secondly, relatives may come to visit relatives, so the family will generally leave the door or keep people, and then say that he has only been gone for more than an hour, it shouldn't be.

"Auntie, where are my parents?" Just as the neighbor's aunt walked out of the opposite door, Wang Zheng finally found the object of inquiry.

"I don't know, I'm in a hurry, I seem to hear a stomach ache or something, you wait, why don't you come to your aunt's house and eat a piece of candy." The aunt on the other side has a good temper and often comes to Wang Zheng's house, so she is very familiar.

"No, I'll go to the intersection and wait." Wang Zheng is very shy, usually embarrassed to go to the door, and stays at home by himself most of the time.

"Well, go ahead, your mother was looking for you just now, but she didn't find it, and then hurriedly left with your father, I saw that they took the bus to the city, and it won't be long before they come back." Wang Zheng's aunt said kindly to Wang Zheng.

"Yes." Wang Zheng nodded, walked towards the bus stop sign at the intersection, and didn't say thank you to his aunt.

Under the bus stop sign on the side of the road, Wang Zheng leaned to the side, his eyes were always on the back and forth bus, after all, it was getting dark, Wang Zheng had not eaten, and he was a little worried about his parents, because he didn't know what was going on, so he was even more uneasy, sometimes the neighbors passed by, he just looked, and did not take the initiative to talk to them, in a rural sentence, it is lazy and introverted, but Wang Zheng has been like this since he was a child, and everyone is used to it.

"Coo-coo......" touched the stomach of protest, Wang Zheng was worried and even complained a little about his parents, why didn't he go out and talk to himself, and why didn't he come back, although he was a little worried about what would happen, but he subconsciously didn't want anything to happen, and he could only use complaints to suppress the worry in his heart.

The winter after the year is particularly cold, especially today's snow has melted, the sky is even colder, Wang Zheng has been standing for a long time, his hands and feet are cold, he can't help but stand in place and stomp his feet, exhale hot air from time to time, complain in his mouth, and can't hear what he said.

I don't know how long it took, maybe an hour, maybe two hours, it was completely dark, there were fewer and fewer passers-by on the road, and there were often clusters of snowflakes falling on the trees on the side of the road, making the night seem colder.

At this time, Wang Zheng was thinking about the Nokia mobile phone that his classmates took a few years ago, thinking that if he and his parents had one, how good it would be, if there is something to call directly, it is convenient and fast, and it has a special face to take out in front of his classmates, but listening to the classmate who took the mobile phone said that a mobile phone is thousands of dollars, Wang Zheng can only stop, thinking that it is okay, but it is not in line with reality if it is linked to the family background.

Probably the family heard his voice, the sound of the brakes of a bus pulled Wang Zheng's thoughts back, Wang Zheng raised his head and saw his mother walking down from the bus, and then his father also slowly followed from behind, both of them did not look very good, as if something had happened, Wang Zheng even looked at his mother's face as if he had cried, but at night his mother lowered her head again, and she didn't see it too clearly.

"Xiao Zheng, wait a minute, let's go, go home with Dad." After Xing Li got out of the car, she didn't care about her side at all, she didn't see Wang Zheng, she turned around and walked straight in the direction of home, but Wang Chuanbin, who got out of the car later, found him and said to Wang Zheng in a kind tone.

"Dad, what are you doing, why did you come back so late?"

"My stomach hurts, I'm sick, it hurts badly, so let your mother take me to the hospital to see." Wang Chuanbin touched Wang Zheng's head with his hand and said with a sigh, his tone was indescribably relaxed.

Hearing the two of them talking, Xing Li found that her son was waiting for them to go home under the bus stop sign, but when she heard Wang Zheng and his father say these words, she opened her mouth and froze there, turned around and walked home without saying anything, and this time she still didn't talk to Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng looked at his mother who walked home in wonder, usually his mother should be more kind, talk to himself first, his father should rarely talk, how did it turn around today, could it be that his parents quarreled, so it was abnormal?

What Wang Zheng didn't notice was that it was completely dark, he could see it clearly, looking at his father's face inexplicably, he didn't know what was going on, he was a little panicked in his heart, under the dim light, Wang Chuanbin's eye sockets seemed to be sunken, and his face looked particularly ugly.

"What to see, my parents are tired today, you go to the village consignment store to buy catties of pig's head meat, and then buy a bottle of the old village chief, you can keep the rest of the money." Wang Chuanbin took out fifty yuan, handed it to Wang Zheng and said.

"Oh." Wang Zheng nodded, although he had a lot of questions in his heart, but he didn't say much, he didn't say much, pedaled on the bicycle, and rode to the sales shop.

"Be careful, it's dark!" Today, Wang Chuanbin talked a lot, and he was surprisingly concerned about Wang Zheng, looking at Wang Zheng, who had already gone away, a drop of liquid suddenly slipped down silently from the corner of his eye.