Chapter 389

Chen Changqing, an ordinary and ordinary name, at least he himself has always thought so when he was born. Of course, there have been other evaluations in the past ten years, he remembers that when he was a child, his grandmother took him to an old man's house for treatment, and the old man seemed to know some fortune-telling doorways, saying that his name was good, and he would have an extraordinary experience in the future.

As Chen Changqing, who has crossed from the 20th century to the 21st century and has received nine years of compulsory education, he naturally will not believe it, but at this time, Chen Changqing, who looked at his name on the admission notice, couldn't help but think of such a past incident that was not worth mentioning at all.

Listening to the voice of the aunt downstairs dealing with the teacher who had come to urge him to report, Chen Changqing checked the contents of the schoolbag, and after thinking about it, it seemed that he had nothing else to bring, and he sat on the bed again for a while, until the aunt came upstairs to call him to eat.

"The teacher is gone?" Chen Changqing asked.

"I've already left," the aunt replied, as if she had found something again, and said: "Changqing, don't think about it, I'll talk to your parents later, you have good grades, you can't just stop studying, you can't just stop studying, you can make up some more at Auntie's house if you don't have money, you ......"

"I'm fine, don't worry." Chen Changqing interrupted his aunt's words, looked at his tired face, and said with a smile: "No matter how big it is, reading doesn't mean everything, right, you see so many successful people haven't studied for a few years." ”

"That's good, that's good." The aunt muttered and said, "Then let's go downstairs to eat, there is your favorite tofu tonight." ”

"I ate too much at noon, and I don't have much appetite now, so you can eat." After Chen Changqing finished speaking, he moved his eyes to the window that had not undergone any decoration and was not even equipped with glass, and looked into the distance and continued to be in a daze.

The aunt looked at Chen Changqing again and again, turned around and went downstairs. Chen Changqing looked back at the back of his aunt leaving, and then looked at the sunset outside the window that had been half covered by the mountain, and muttered, "Is it time to leave?" ”

As the minutes passed, the vision outside the window became more and more blurred, and the stars appeared in the sky, the moonlight was cold, and the silver light spilled in through the window that did not shelter the wind and rain.

Chen Changqing, who had not moved for a long time, finally stood up, took out a letter from his pocket, looked at the admission letter next to his schoolbag, his heart moved, he picked it up and crumpled it into a paper ball, turned around and walked to the back room, the window of the house that was also not renovated, it would be his extraordinary beginning, he wanted to escape from here, to be precise, he wanted to escape from this hometown that he had stayed in for more than ten years.

This is an unrenovated red brick house, Chen Changqing is in foster care at his aunt's house, he lived in the second year of junior high school, and he is very familiar with the inside and outside of this house. At the back of this house is a grove, and there is a tree that I don't know whether to say that it is cleverly born, or that the house is cleverly built, completely close to the window of this room.

In the early days, when he was naughty, he wanted to go out to play at night without being noticed by his aunt, so he climbed through this window to the tree, and from the tree to the ground, and the next morning he went up the tree again, and returned to his room through the window, without going through the first floor, without knowing it. Chen Changqing, who arrived on the ground, patted the body of the tree and said to himself: "What you gave me in the past was a channel for playfulness, but now this farewell, I hope that when he returns, you will still exist." ”

Because of the relationship between the back of the house, it was pitch black all around, but rolling in the dark was the ability of rural people, Chen Changqing was completely unaffected by the line of sight, and touched the outside of the aunt's room on the first floor without making any sound, only to hear the uncle-in-law in the room say to the aunt: "Changqing is such a child who can read, his family belongs to him as a piece of reading material, why don't you let him read?" ”

"Evergreen, obedient, diligent and not troublesome, this is what a scholar should look like, I know he can read, but now he can't continue to read because of his family background, you can hear it from his parents' words, and we can't help it." The aunt seemed to be a little dissatisfied with her uncle's words.

"You won't persuade you? If I don't have enough money for so many relatives, I don't believe that they don't borrow. ”

"Relatives? You are rich and noble, you are a relative, you have eaten the last meal and the next meal who recognizes you as a relative, you ask yourself, which of them treats you as a relative? When they saw you, they all hid far away, for fear that you would open your mouth to borrow money. ”

"Ah......h

Hearing his uncle's sigh, Chen Changqing's heart outside the window also tightened, rubbed his nose, which was already a little sour, and forcibly held back the tears that had already swirled in his eyes, and quietly left the window and touched the road outside. When he felt that he could let go, Chen Changqing looked back at the two-story red brick house standing in the moonlight, and the tears in his eyes finally couldn't help but flow down his cheeks.

Recalling the conversation between his aunt and her uncle, Chen Changqing wiped away his tears and ran into the distance without looking back. He knew very well that he was a man who was not so determined in his heart, and he was afraid that if he lingered for a second longer due to sentimentality, he would give up this escape plan on his own.

He told himself that he couldn't, no matter what, and he couldn't say why, perhaps, maybe it was because he had in his pocket the hearts of those classmates who used to call him brothers, or maybe even she listened to her thoughts and plans, and turned her face to the side and didn't say anything against it.

Chen Changqing glanced at his watch, the eight yuan and a fluorescent electronic watch told him that there was not much time left, he had to rush to the house of another iron buddy before eight o'clock, and according to the plan, there would be a few friends who had been friends from the previous three years of campus friendship waiting for him, if he didn't arrive, that is, he failed to run away from home.

Along the way, Chen Changqing took three steps and made two steps forward, various faces and voices appeared in his mind one after another, no matter how he suppressed it, he had made all kinds of fantasies along the rebellious psychology in adolescence, but he never thought that this bloody plot of running away from home would happen to him.

Along the way, Chen Changqing was also in a trance, and unconsciously heard someone calling his name, following the reputation, it turned out that his good buddy Lao Jiang had been waiting for him on the road with a few friends.

Seeing these bosom friends, those stunned emotions were swept away, Chen Changqing quickly ran to them and rushed to Lao Jiang's house together.

Along the way, Lao Jiang asked Chen Changqing whether the escape went smoothly, whether he left a letter to his aunt as planned, whether he missed anything that should be done, and whether the various arrangements behind were appropriate.

(End of chapter)