"Okay, you're a phoenix, you're talking to girls outside...... Tell us what you did. When Fei Fei heard this, she interrupted Jiafeng's narration, and it turned out that she was jealous of an irrelevant girl.

"Don't you think so dirty, okay? I'm still a high school student. Jia Fengsan was silent, I don't know if I should continue to speak?

Fei Fei apologized: "Okay, you are a simple friendship, tell me what happened?" ”

Jiafeng's eyes are like returning to the era of war, of course, this is just a description.

After about a week in Yangzhou, after sending Tian Yu on the train to South China, Jiafeng also returned to his hometown.

Yangzhou farewell, never met again, but later at school, intermittently received some letters from Tian Yu from the factory, and gradually lost contact, in order to avoid Fei Fei digging to the bottom of the matter, digging deep to chase after him, Jia Fengyin went to the letter without mentioning it.

Let's say that when Jiafeng returned to the village, he didn't go home first, but went straight to Xiaoyan's house.

"Sister Xiaoyan, I brought you a movie magazine and ...... it for you" Jiafeng handed a copy of "Movie Weekly" to Xiaoyan, and inquired about the news by the way.

"Xiaofeng, I'm sorry, the letter is still with me, for you." Xiaoyan was humiliated by her mission, and forgot Jiafeng's advice, such a big thing, a week has passed, isn't Jiafeng's father in a hurry? Regardless of Xiao Zhang's rhetoric? Xiaoyan asked curiously, "In just a few days, did you write any letters?" Tell me what's written in it? Jiafeng thought about it, but it didn't take long, so he said that he would go to Brother Ping's house, right? So he ignored Xiaoyan, so as not to leak the secret of heaven, and went to the door of the house.

How did Jiafeng lie to her parents?

He was an honest child, and it was a bit difficult for him to lie, but this matter was not trivial, and he had to think twice in order to live a peaceful and stable life.

Anxious back to the door, only to see the living room full of tobacco leaves, in the south of the Yangtze River, there is a tradition of flue-cured tobacco in the countryside, but the local pillar industry, farmers get rich important cash crops.

Jiafeng's father and the woman are sorting tobacco leaves on the ground.

"The family is so busy, Xiaofeng, where have you been? If you don't go home and don't say a word, I see Xiaoyan coming back for a week...... When you come back, you help the family with some work, and the family points to these tobacco leaves? Jiafeng's father commanded.

Jiafeng knew that it must be a woman who chewed her tongue in front of Jiafeng's father, and she was a little at a loss, so she sat down to work without saying a word.

The woman doesn't follow: "What kind of books do you read, you don't go home for a week on vacation, you take the family's money to travel the mountains and rivers, and you lose everything, you still have half a life left, I think you can provide him for how long?" I don't think I want to read it......"

"You still have to read books, even if you smash pots and sell iron, you have to read them, as long as Xiaofeng can read them." Jiafeng's father ignored the woman's chatter.

Jiafeng took a piece of tobacco to himself, fiddling with it.

The summer vacation passed without incident.

On this day, I got up early in the morning, and school will start tomorrow, and I must report to school today, and before leaving, Jiafeng has to get the tuition.

Mo Daojun walked early, and there were even more early pedestrians, Jiafeng's father went out before dawn, and now the sun is on the third pole, do you still want to go to school today?

Jiafeng paced back and forth at home, looking out anxiously, but Jiafeng's father's shadow was eager to pierce it, but it didn't appear for a long time.

The wall clock on the wall pointed to 12 o'clock, and Jiafeng's father returned.

"Dad, I'm going to school today." As soon as Jiafeng opened his mouth, Jiafeng's father naturally knew that he was going to give him money.

"Give the money from selling cigarettes to Xiaofeng to start school!" Jiafeng's father spoke to the woman.

"The money was gone, and I gave 500 to the next door, and my 1000, and my uncle's 2000...... What did I say, when I fart, now ask for money and look for me! ”

Jiafeng's father pushed Jiafeng: "You go and say good things to your mother, and ask her to give you 1,000 yuan to pay for tuition, the money is flue-cured tobacco leaves, borrow her money to buy coal, the money she advances is hers, and she has the right not to give it to ......"

What's this? The two of them are still divided into yours and mine, which kind of oolong is it? The point is that it is in her hands today, there is no tuition fee, and it looks like she is about to stage the experience of a trip to Yangzhou again, and that Jiafeng's life has to be rewritten.

Conflict is on the verge of breaking out! Where does Jiafeng go?

Jiafeng, who couldn't afford to delay the time, was annoyed and angry, and didn't know where the resentment came from, so he picked up his stack of textbooks, rushed to the plane tree, and threw them into the garbage heap.

Jiafeng can see that the so-called garbage heap is actually a dry pit under a plane tree, except for some discarded paper scraps and films, which are not dirty and can be picked up.

This is a kind of helpless venting, fighting, or sadness, Jiafeng has to give himself the last trace of courage, otherwise he will not be able to take the next step.

He is not a person who is easy to compromise, but he didn't see that he was just a consumer, leaving his parents, achieving nothing, how many mistakes in the world were cast, how similar!

Impulsiveness is the devil, at this time, the most painful person should be Jiafeng's father, pity the hearts of parents in the world, Jiafeng didn't understand it very well at the time, he only cared about venting himself, but he didn't expect to hurt the heart of the person who loved him the most.

Jiafeng's father was furious and scolded his son: "Do you want to pick it up for me?" Lao Tzu is for you to read, you are here to show us a face and make a temperament...... See if I beat you up! ”

The woman is even more rhetorical now, rejoicing in calamity, and her voice is even higher: "The good son you gave birth to, where did you go to study......"

The crested head of the family did not look back and went out of the door.

The sun is like fire, knowing that the cicadas are singing endlessly in the leaves, and the leaves that cover the sky and the sun are rustling, Jiafeng is extremely upset, and hesitating in the archway at the entrance of the village.

Leaning on the wide plane tree with a few people's waists, Jia Feng looked at the door of his house from afar, the small plane tree was waving in the wind, and the tiny figure could be faintly distinguished, picking up the books he had discarded, and then standing under the tree for a long time, and finally disappeared......

A long time has passed, and Jiafeng still can't take a step.

Uncle is coming home from school, and now it is the beginning of the school year, riding a motorcycle past the archway, calling Jiafeng: "School has started, don't go to school yet, you don't want to study...... Let's go! ”

Thinking of what the woman said, the uncle went to the house to ask for 2,000 yuan, Jiafeng was not angry, and the uncle didn't call him anymore, turned around and walked towards the outside of the village, and there was a bus stop in front of him.

The uncle shook his head and sighed at Jiafeng's back: "This kid is getting more and more tempered...... Like Xiao Gan, I'm afraid I won't be able to read. ”

Cousin Jiagan is the uncle's child, but he is 3 years older than Jiafeng, there is a world of difference, could it be that Jiafeng also wants to follow in the footsteps of his cousin, abandon the book, ignore everyone's concern, and really drop out of school?