The most is lustful in the spring of the year, Yuan Junjun, who has entered junior high school, follows his sister Yuan Cuiping's ass every day when he goes to and from school, this sister and brother can be described as the school's news figures, Yuan Junjun is excellent in character and learning, his mouth is sweet and handsome, and he can be seen at a young age that he must be a handsome character when he grows up. It's just that the family is as poor as ever, and my sister Yuan Cuiping is one year higher than Yuan Junjun in the second junior high school, since the sister and brother were promoted to junior high school, the first place in the school's big and small exams has not been changed, and the competition in the county and city is naturally indispensable to this sister and brother. Speaking of which, Xiaozhaizi Village is not a poor village now, on the contrary, Xiaozhaizi Village with Tianbao Mining is a well-known rich village, most of the people in the village are working in the mine, Yuan Shizhong is surprisingly not going to work in the mine, even Zhang Shihong's bursary to support poor children Yuan Junjun's family has not taken it, which not only made Zhang Shihong very surprised, but even his own brother Yuan Shizhong's eldest brother Yuan Shiqing also didn't understand what this poor brother thought, the family couldn't open the pot, and he didn't take it if he was cheap. Guarding the one-third of an acre of land in his own house to live. Yuan Shizhong smoked a dry cigarette, squatted at the gate, looked at the melting ice in the river, and fell into deep thought. Zhang Shihong's money can't be taken, I don't know from which year, the waste water with stone powder used in the processing of stone is discharged into the river, the fish and shrimp have long been gone, the river water has been turbid for many years, and the villagers who used to wash and wash vegetables by the river have used tap water, and the river has lost its former liveliness, as if the human touch has disappeared. A word gradually spread, and everything looked at the money. Driven by money, people get busy every day just to make money. Extinguishing the cigarette butt in his hand, Yuan Shizhong stood up, it is not a way to farm like this all the time, the two children are getting older, and they can no longer be allowed to wear the leftover clothes worn by the children of relatives, and there are more and more places to spend money. Entering the door, Li Xiaofeng was sewing and mending his worn pants, and he took a stool and sat next to his wife. "Child, do you say that I have to go out to work to make money, the current situation can not point to the harvest in the field, you see that in the past I can still weave some baskets, frames, sieves to sell to the village people for some money, now the days are better, people go to the county shopping malls to buy lighter and more affordable plastic products. When it's not farming, I have nothing to do at home. Li Xiaofeng's work in his hands has not stopped, "Yes, the two children are older, their studies are not bad, they are going to college in the future, and it is not okay if the family has no money, do you no longer consider going to work in the mine of Secretary Zhang's son Zhang Shihong, close to home, and you can go home every day." Every time the two talked about it because of money, Yuan Shizhong seemed a little anxious, "Don't repeat this matter, only by guarding this mountain can it be a small village, and there will be no village without this mountain." The name of the ancestors was given by the mountains and rivers, how dare the younger generations bury it. Without this mountain, it is equivalent to having no roots, and Zhang Guigui's father and son will suffer retribution. Li Xiaofeng looked at her husband in front of her, with wrinkles like hills, and people in their forties looked like old men in their fifties and sixties. What about the kids? "After the New Year, I went out to follow Zhang Mazi's group to get off the sea in the southern Zhejiang area, haven't they never been to the mines in the mountains, and they can earn tens of thousands of yuan a year to go home."

Zhang Shihong has a girl named Zhang Nini, who is in the same class as Yuan Junjun, together in the first and fourth classes of junior high school, Zhang Nini fully inherited the advantages of her mother, delicate skin, a pair of big watery eyes, a beautiful hooked nose, a small and cute mouth, some baby fat, because of the rich family since childhood, well-dressed and known as the nickname of the little fairy, there is no lack of some touting and flattering. Zhang Nini grew up in this environment since she was a child, and naturally developed the temper of the eldest lady, and her younger brother Zhang Longfei is even more reasonable, and the evil sisters and brothers who are famous in and out of school form a stark negative example with Yuan Junjun's sisters and brothers.

Yuan Junjun has a friend in school called Li Mengjiao, who is from Yaxi Village next door, Li Mengjiao is introverted and not good at words, and her learning is not as good as Yuan Junjun's, and she is already ranked last in the class, Li Mengjiao's skin is that kind of wheat color, not white, she walks a little from side to side, and her thin legs seem to be unable to support the whole body. Li Mengjiao's hair is very long, and the bangs in front of her forehead cover her eyes, so that Yuan Junjun couldn't help but ask her later, are you because your hair covers your eyes and you can't see the blackboard vegetable learning countdown, do you want to consider tying it up to show your true face, or are you ugly and dare not show your face. The result was a roll of Li Mengjiao's eyes. "If you want to take care of it, I'm willing." Yuan Junjun's height at this time is considered to be in the forefront of the class, and his height at the age of fourteen or fifteen has reached 175cm, although the teacher arranged him to the best position close to the podium, but in order not to block the sight of the students in the back row, he took the initiative to move to the last row and sat with the problem students in the class, and happened to sit with Li Mengjiao. What's more coincidental is that the two of them who belong to the same poor family are wearing white-washed school uniforms, and the temperature is changing in spring, summer, autumn and winter. Other classmates will change into good-looking down jackets, and Yuan Junjun's only shortcoming is probably low self-esteem, which was also formed when he was still young in his childhood. He also wants to wear the best clothes to make himself more handsome, and he also wants to happily agree to go into the store to buy snacks when other classmates ask him to go to the store to buy snacks. Every time I participate in the competition, I will give the prize money to my mother, and in the face of self-esteem, my parents and sisters are naturally more important. Every time I go home after winning an award, my mother will go to the town to buy some small fish, as well as my favorite apples, and go home to cook a hot white rice, and Yuan Junjun will eat two big bowls at this time. Apples are the king of fruits, containing almost all the nutrients found in fruits. Later, Yuan Junjun, who was alone, always carried an apple with him, which his mother told him when he was a child.

The test papers of the final exam were sent down, and at the parent-teacher meeting, Yuan Junjun met Li Mengjiao's father, an authentic old farmer, with Li Mengjiao's report card in his hand, and Li Mengjiao was not surprisingly among the countdowns, and in the first half semester of junior high school, Yuan Junjun did not say a few words to Li Mengjiao. Yuan Junjun held the hand of his mother Li Xiaofeng, and his right hand was holding the oil-paper wrapped "Six Records of the Floating Life" to read with relish, after entering junior high school, Yuan Junjun gradually unraveled the many words he didn't know in the book, and the words and sentences that he couldn't read. Although I don't fully appreciate the author's strong affection now, I can chew a taste or two. Li Mengjiao's father didn't blame Li Mengjiao, but just touched Li Mengjiao's hair helplessly, "Study hard next time, a girl who can do well in the exam." There are already students crying in the classroom, some parents have already moved, the teacher looks quite embarrassed on the podium, the students have not studied well, and the teacher is also responsible, so it seems to hit him. It's the turn of the award session, which is the class group, and there will be a opening ceremony and award ceremony after the winter vacation. Yuan Junjun naturally became the focus of attention, the teacher first introduced the various honors won by Yuan Junjun in the competition in the past six months, and then let Yuan Junjun come to the stage alone to receive eight certificates, two stationery boxes, three notebooks, and two hundred yuan scholarships. Yuan Junjun glanced at his mother, Li Xiaofeng smiled and nodded slightly, Yuan Junjun returned Wu Baiyuan's bonus to the teacher and said, "Teacher, you can give this Wu Baiyuan to others, I have taken enough, I can't take it." After saying that, he playfully stuck out his tongue at the teacher and walked off the stage. The teacher looked at Li Xiaofeng as if asking for help, Li Xiaofeng stood up and looked at the teacher and said, "Teacher, you should use this money as class fees, buy some school supplies for your classmates, our family will trouble you and your classmates to take care of it this semester, just take it as a little bit of his mind." Yuan Junjun couldn't take this Wu Baiyuan, Yuan Junjun opened the title page of the book, and Wang Lili's three words were written on it, and there was a line of small words below: tear out the deep affection under the rebellious press! Many years later, the moment he tore off the oil paper, Yuan Junjuncai knew that Aunt Wang's suffering was worse than Jiang Haitao's, and her affection was deeper.

In the early spring, the earth is full of life, a barren land is gradually turning green, the cold wind has slowed down and gentle, the wheat in the field has raised its waist, and the weeds on the roadside have shown green shoots. Tianbao Mining also ushered in the first shot of spring, the No. 3 ore pile explosives were installed, Zhang Shihong stood in the office facing the No. 3 mine pile in front, after this gun, he could earn a large amount of money, and the money for the leaders had been wrapped and sent. Raise your hand and press the intercom button" began to detonate, and the mining area was instantly lit with firecrackers, and a huge explosion burst open in the sound of firecrackers. The No. 4 mine pile did not explode, but the explosion just now was really powerful as explosives. Ge Hong, the squad leader of the mining area, looked back and was stunned for an instant, Zhang Shihong's office building exploded and collapsed, and the people inside except Zhang Shihong went out to watch the excitement and set off firecrackers, which is also a habit every year. Every year, only Zhang Shihong stays in the office to watch this scene, and on this day in 2006, he was played as the protagonist. In an instant, people were in a mess, calling ambulances, calling the police, and some brothers who had followed Zhang Shihong for many years, rushing up to pick up the wreckage of the building to find Zhang Shihong's traces。。。。。。

The news soon came out, the fire department, the hospital, and the police cars all rushed to the mining area, and the collapsed pieces of the office building injured several people, so that Jiang Haitao, who had not been home for many years in Xiaozhaizi Village, went back to his hometown and left without anyone noticing. Jiang Haitao's cram school changed from this day, handed over to Jiang Qingyi, who funded him at the beginning, no one has seen him after this day, his parents only after their son left, packed the backpack that Jiang Haitao brought home, and found a letter and 200,000 yuan in it, which was a huge amount of money in 2006, enough to buy a building in the county, the letter wrote: Father and mother are on top, and the unfilial son Haitao is gone, and he can't stay with the second elder to serve the second elder, and the son is very guilty. The money in the bag is what his son has saved over the years, and it is also the only filial piety that his son can fulfill, parents, my son doesn't hate you, it's just that my son can't get out of it

Handwritten by Haitao.

After school, Yuan Junjun was stopped by the doorman, "Xiao Junjun come over and let grandpa take a look." "Yuan Junjun is quite popular in the school, polite to others, as for the doorman uncle is the principal's second uncle, after retirement has nothing to do as a doorman, usually at the door with some friends to play chess, Yuan Junjun will look at every time he passes by, the doorman looks at the child looks very good, and polite, after knowing that this child is Yuan Junjun, he likes it even more, and he will teach Yuan Junjun to play chess if he has nothing to do. Now, even if the doorman wants to win, it is not so easy for him to win. Yuan Junjun heard the doorman's grandfather call him, and ran over with a smile, "Grandpa, why do you want me to play chess with you?" "It's really not, someone left you a letter and asked me to pass it on to you, don't you see it's not on the table, you take it." Yuan Junjun walked into the communication room and saw that the envelope only read: Stepping into the flower path, there is no need to know the direction of the future. Yuan Junjun already understood, picked up the letter, politely said goodbye to the doorman, and went home.