Twenty-two pampered and disobedient children

The advent of "Shanliwa" greatly encouraged Fang Bin's enthusiasm for writing; The study of the training class of the Writers' Association has greatly improved the level of Fang Bin's creation; Coupled with Huang Yurong's grand and enthusiastic introduction, Fang Bin has received considerable attention. One after another, he published novellas "Dream Back to Hometown" and "Sweet Snow", which caused great repercussions in Jiangcheng and among college and middle school students, and was known as "working writers".

The first snow of the year fell much earlier than usual, turning the streets and alleys into white overnight. The sand and gravel rubble all over the construction site suddenly disappeared, and what appeared in front of you was a clean and silvery world. Fang Bin liked this clear and clear feeling very much, but unfortunately just after breakfast, as soon as the trumpet sounded, the crowd of people in and out stepped on the snow everywhere into mud, red red, white white, miserable. The building is paving tiles and suspended ceilings, and Fang Bin is giving another Dongxue man the surname Ku to do it. At first, I was surprised by Master Ku's surname, and it was the first time I encountered such a surname. Fortunately, Master Ku was very kind and explained to him in detail the origin of the surname Ku.

Yang Laoqi--- Yang Laoqi! The foreman wrapped his cotton coat tightly and stood at the door of the shed and shouted at the top of his throat.

Hey--- Yang Laoqi got up from the snow, his clothes were thin, his hands were red from the cold, he carried a bamboo basket on his shoulder, and he was digging through the wire and nails in the mud with his waist bent.

XX Institute of Engineering called and said that your son is missing, you should go and take a look! As soon as the foreman turned around, he went into the warm shed, leaving Mr. Yang standing on the snow, half a basket of wire and nails scattered on the ground.

Master Ku, there will be a problem if Uncle Yang goes alone, can I accompany him to see it? Fang Bin said as he took off his dirty clothes outside.

Well, there you go! Master Ku sighed, hey, arrogant and rebellious!

Fang Bin walked to Yang Laoqi's side, Yang Laoqi's eyes didn't move, as if he was stiff, his nose was long, and his hands were so cold and foaming that he was dirty. Fang Bin took him to the shed to wash his face, washed his hands, and took his hand to get on the bus. Panting and running to the bottom of Yang Liming's dormitory, Yang Laoqi weakened his legs and refused to go upstairs. Fang Bin dragged him and coaxed him, pushed open the door, a room full of people. A classmate pointed to Mr. Yang and said, Mr. District, Yang Liming's relatives are here!

What the fuck are your relatives? Yang Laoqi, who didn't open his mouth all the way, suddenly roared, and the flying spit stars stained Fang Bin's face, I am his father! Several classmates looked at each other.

Are you really Yang Liming's father? Teacher Ou came back to his senses, but Yang Liming said that his father was a contractor engaged in construction?

Oh, yes! Why am I not a contractor? Yang Laoqi burst into tears all of a sudden, suddenly rolled up his two sleeves, and his arms were densely covered with needle eyes, I am the foreman who sells blood! Yang Laoqi cried and said, for three years, my mother and I have secretly sold blood for three years for him to study, but he has spent more than 60,000 yuan...... Yang Laoqi squatted on the ground and cried. Fang Bin suddenly remembered that Yang Laoqi, who was weak and powerless that night, needless to say that he had bought blood that day, and his eyes were suddenly full of tears.

Who are you? Teacher Ou called Fang Bin and asked. Fang Bin learned from the mouth of the district teacher that Yang Liming had not attended classes for half a semester, and he did not take the final exam, and later stole the computer of a classmate in the same dormitory, and the security office looked for him and ran away.

Teacher Ou, you must talk to the security department, give him a chance, computer, we will find a way to pay one. Is this something that is related to Yang Liming's life? Fang Bin blushed suddenly, and he didn't care that he was just a one-sided friend with Teacher Ou.

Don't worry, I'll do my best. Teacher Ou sighed, he is also my student" and pointed to Yang Laoqi on the ground, you carefully get him back, I think he is a little abnormal. Fang Bin helped Yang Laoqi out of the school gate. Yang Lao Qi stopped crying, but his expression was dumbfounded, very scary, his legs were weak, and he was almost hanging on Fang Bin. Fang Bin was so tired that he was sweating and helped him stand on the street waiting for the car. Flute-A taxi drove over with a honk, and Yang Laoqi violently broke away from Fang Bin and ran towards the taxi. Fang Bin was so excited that he didn't have time to think about it, he rushed over in one step, pushed Yang Laoqi away with one palm, and the taxi swept over obliquely, knocking Fang Bin to the ground......

Twenty-three jade

When she woke up in the morning, Huang Yurong lay motionless on the bed and didn't dare to move, for fear of waking up from a good dream. What a beautiful dream: a mighty river, green mountains on both sides of the river, flowers like the sea, himself and Fang Bin, sitting on a small boat, leaning on the strings of the boat, going upstream, the mountain wind fluttered long hair, full of clothes, he looked at himself with a smile...... Huang Yurong reminisced beautifully, suddenly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, picked up a desk and flipped through it. I remember that there is a record of Zhou Gong's interpretation of the dream above, but after turning it over for a long time, there was no dream of the scene, so I threw away the desk calendar and thought: What does this dream portend? Is it evil or auspicious? I accidentally remembered who I seemed to hear: dreams and reality are the opposite. My heart sank down, and I dressed and washed my face anxiously, and picked up my bag to go to class. Today there is another class of the Writers' Association Training Course. When I came to the door of the classroom, it was not long before the class, and from the door and window, I didn't see the familiar figure, so I panicked and looked outside over and over again. After class, the seat he used to sit in was still empty, Huang Yurong was a little distracted, and the anxiety in her heart had turned into great fear! Finally got out of class, he still didn't come, Huang Yurong didn't rush into the lounge as usual, grinding on the podium, seeing the squad leader Liu Ke come up to wipe the blackboard, and smiled faintly, um--, your class, that face is black and bright, called Fang, what is Fang, why didn't you come today?

Ah--- teacher, do you mean Fang Bin?

Yes, Huang Yurong patted her forehead, look at my surname!

Something happened to him and he took a leave of absence.

What the? What happened to him? Huang Yurong's voice was so loud that she was taken aback, and her face turned white with fright. The squad leader Liu Ke was startled, and he was stunned with a blackboard, are you okay Teacher Huang?

I'm fine, Huang Yurong smiled reluctantly, to hide her gaffe. Liu Ke told her the reason for the car accident and the place where she was hospitalized. After class, Huang Yurong went home to get some things, went to the cafeteria to simmer a hen, fought, bought some fruits, and carried them to the hospital in large bags. Panting and climbing to the fifth floor, pushing open the door, Fang Bin fell asleep with his legs hanging from the plaster, and a half-old man with a withered expression stood by the bed.

You're Uncle Yang, right? Huang Yurong walked in, gently put things on the ground, and asked in a low voice.

yes, you are? You are? Old Yang stood up with a wince, and asked expectantly.

Ah-Huang Yurong smiled, I'm Fang Bin's teacher, you haven't eaten yet, have you? I opened my purse and took out twenty dollars, you go to eat, you go back after eating, I will guard here. Yang Laoqi was still hesitating, and Huang Yurong dragged a chair and sat down by herself. Yang Laoqi saw that he had nothing to say, and went out lightly under the door.

Looking at Fang Bin's thick black eyebrows, smooth face, fluffy beard at the corners of his mouth, as well as the one-piece nose and plaster legs, Huang Yurong was heartbroken and loved, and stretched out her hand and really wanted to touch it. Porphyry--Fang Bin snorted lightly, and scared Huang Yurong's hand back. Huang Yurong looked at him stupidly at the head of the bed with both hands, listening to his well-proportioned and somewhat rapid breathing.

Yu'er--, Yu'er-Fang Bin dreamed, turned over slightly and fell asleep again. The tears in Huang Yurong's eyes fell all of a sudden, dripping on Fang Bin's face, Huang Yurong sobbed softly, and reached out to wipe the tears on his face. Fang Bin opened his eyes suddenly, and subconsciously grabbed Huang Yurong's hand, Yu'er, Yu'er, don't go! pinched Huang Yurong painfully.

Okay, Yu'er won't go! Huang Yurong nodded vigorously, Fang Bin woke up suddenly, and when he saw that it was Huang Yurong, he was taken aback, threw away her hand, and blushed, Teacher Huang, why are you?

Why can't it be me? Huang Yurong burst into tears and smiled, and took out a scarf from the small bag beside her, wool, sky blue background, light purple light stripes, simple and bright, generous and pleasing to the eye, do you remember it?

Is it really you, Yu'er? Fang Bin was stunned at first, then suddenly turned over and sat up, pulled the leg of the plaster cast, grinned in pain, grabbed Huang Yurong's hand, and held her face again, looked left and right, tears came down in strings, and asked suspiciously, are you really my Yu'er?

Yes, it's your jade! Huang Yurong choked and nodded vigorously, Fang Bin threw his head on her shoulder and cried loudly, my Yu'er, do you know? I've been dreaming all night long, it's all you! Lying in her ear, she sang word by word, "You-I-the-Heaven, Love-You-To-Forever-Away!" …… You are my God, love you forever!! ……

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