In the early morning, the sky is still bright, there are already a large number of students on the way to school, in the countryside traffic is not as developed as in the city, you can take the bus, the distance is basically cycling, but there is one exception.

Breathing evenly and walking lightly, Xiang Xiaotian ran on the road full of complaints, since he was a child, he has been like this since he went to kindergarten for more than ten years, his parents are teaching in the city, and his grandfather is inconvenient, he has never had parents pick him up from school like other children, and he can only go by himself.

But Xiang Xiaotian has been in a daze since he was a child, and he doesn't know what his little head is thinking. But he was not allowed to ride until fourth grade, so he came up with a nasty but effective method: running.

At first, it was difficult to get used to, but at least he couldn't think cranky when he was running, and he was satisfied, but then the running became smoother and more natural, and it was almost ten years.

Sure enough, later he also practiced running in a daze, he was very depressed, because every time he was awake, it was accompanied by scolding, either he almost hit someone or was hit, the bicycle was okay, and the car could only pray for his life.

Xiang Xiaotian entered the classroom and saw that the room full of people had almost arrived, except for a few scumbags who thought that studying was useless, they were probably still sleeping in bed, and those who were a little self-motivated had already taken advantage of this good time in the morning to eat books like crazy.

Xiang Xiaotian looked at these flowers of the motherland who were wasting time even raising their heads to say hello, shaking their heads and walking to their seats, although he himself classified himself as a "scumbag". But one thing that is different from them is that he always thinks: never think that learning is useless, knowledge is only useful and useless, and there is absolutely no use of it!

This is also one of the reasons why he is forced to get up early every day and fight with these "flowers"!

Although I hate those inexplicable troubles, I like a lazy and free life, but sometimes I really don't want to be a passerby like my mother said. So I also want to restrain the problem of being in a daze as soon as possible and do something meaningful, but I can't overcome it, and more importantly: what is meaningful?

"Morning, Xiaotian!" It's a girl with a very sweet voice who speaks.,It's not very beautiful.,But it's very delicate.,It's a childhood sweetheart with Xiang Xiaotian.,Even from a year to now, I've been at the same table.,Except for going to school and getting out of school.,Almost everything is a frequency.。

Xiang Xiaotian sat down and tidied up his desk and said, "Good morning, Xiaonan!" Grandma said to let you come to the house to eat today, yesterday my dad and they came back for the Dragon Boat Festival, my mom they made a lot of dishes, and there was a lot left after they didn't finish eating, and I didn't see anyone for a long time yesterday, where did you go? ”

Qi Xiaonan's parents died when she was a child, her grandparents died early, her mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to her, and when her father sent her to the first-grade campus, because the family conditions were not good, there was no bicycle, so he carried her to school, but because he was in a hurry and didn't pay attention to the road, he was hit by a van driving from the side, and the moment before he was hit, he seemed to throw Qi Xiaonan out of instinct, and impartially smashed Xiang Xiaotian who was looking up at the name of the school plaque in a daze.

Since then, Qi Xiaonan has grown up by eating hundreds of meals like this, the tuition fee is part of the school subsidy, and the people in the village make up part of it, strange to say, Qi Xiaonan's home, including the courtyard and room, is spotless, and he has good cooking skills, and he doesn't know who to learn from, just a few vegetable leaves can make Xiang Xiaotian eat a bowl of rice.

However, as the so-called poor children are in charge early, it is also Xiang Xiaotian's own thoughts, because he has told Qi Xiaonan more than once that if the two of us change positions, I will starve to death, even if I can go to your place to eat every day, I have to let myself die dirty.

Qi Xiaonan replied: "I went to Aunt Wang's yesterday, her family built a house, and many workers stayed to eat, and there were not enough people, so I went to her house early in the morning to help." By the way, Xiaotian, there are still a few days to take the exam, which high school are you going to go to? ”

Xiang Xiaotian showed a helpless expression and said, "I can decide where to go, but I don't want to be too far away from home, what about you?" ”

Qi Xiaonan smiled at him and said, "I'll go wherever you go, I'm better at studying than you, it's definitely no problem to keep up with you!" ”

Xiang Xiaotian immediately interrupted her after hearing this: "Don't, you have a lot of future, don't be like me, twenty-four hours a day, your head is blank, and the remaining four are still dreaming." I'll help you think about it, in fact, high school doesn't matter, it's just what is the focus and what is not, there is no difference, I don't believe that the students of Tsinghua University and Peking University are those who are focused! As long as you have the heart, you can go to Harvard by self-study! So the important thing is to go to college, the tuition is more expensive, you have to listen to my opinion, go to my dad's university, your parents can help you tutor more, so that you have a better chance of getting a scholarship, and the pressure will be less. ”

Qi Xiaonan nodded with a smile: "Okay, I'll listen to you!" ”

"Heh, what a quick promise!" Xiang Xiaotianpi agreed with a smile, thinking: "I can't stand this kind of single-celled guy!" ”

"Fool!" Qi Xiaonan pouted and shook his head, rushed to Xiaotian and made a grimace before lowering his head to read.

"Alas, Xiaonan, how about you say that I am going to be a soldier, am I suitable to be a soldier?" Xiang Xiaotian had already cleaned up his desk and put an open language book on it, but his eyes were on the electric fan on the beam, and he said to Qi Xiaonan without even blinking his eyelids.

Qi Xiaonan put down the book and asked strangely, "Huh?" How do you think about asking this, how old are you, you can't go even if you want to! ”

"I don't know, maybe it's grandpa's reason, you also know his situation, we grew up listening to his stories from childhood to adulthood. But you also know me, I want to be a big chaebol, quack! Spend a lot of money, hire a bunch of nannies, even toothpaste is squeezed by people, haha! Thinking of this, Xiang Xiaotian's eyes were abnormally bright, unusual, and he smirked a few times!

Qi Xiaonan replied with a blank look: "Grandpa, I know, but he has been fighting for so many years, does he still want you to go?" ”

Xiang Xiaotian tilted his head and thought for a while and said: "I really don't know, he didn't tell me directly, I just felt that he had this idea, but I was afraid, did you say that if he really told me, I would give up my dream to listen to him?" ”

Qi Xiaonan replied seriously: "If grandpa really told you, I want you to go, we are still young, and there are still many opportunities for wishes to be realized, but grandpa they are different, I think he should not let you help him complete his unfulfilled wish now, he may really want you to inherit his ideas." I feel that this is a kind of sustenance, a kind of inheritance. ”

Xiang Xiaotian pouted at her and replied, "What you said is so reasonable, I am speechless." Okay, I'll admit that you've convinced me a bit, but with my character, if I can't stay there for a few days, I'll let people clean it up, and with my small physique, it's okay to run, and I heard that there is also fighting, will I be beaten badly! I still love iQue, you said that if I really went to the battlefield, I was so scared at the critical moment that I had to be beaten back to the armed forces department if I wasn't shot, how embarrassing it would be, and ......"

Qi Xiaonan interrupted Xiang Xiaotian's concerns with disdain and said, "Stop, stop!" You're thinking a little too much, if grandpa doesn't let you go, you can continue to dream of your chaebol, I think you'd better pass this first. ”

"Ahh That's right, that's right! It's a real shame to not be able to get into high school now, so let's nibble on some books first. Xiang Xiaotian, who had palpitations and cranky thoughts, was called by Qi Xiaonan like this, and only then did he realize the problem now, so he began to bow his head and nibble on the book.

In this way, the 'ordinary' day of the third grade began.