Chapter 6: Pitiful

Outside the school, groups of students were wandering around, and many of them were doing illegal things.

For example, gangsters keep an eye on the police, sell all kinds of things that students are interested in, and even directly transport contraband.

They are young, and even if they are arrested, if the problem is not serious, they will not even need to enter the reformatory home.

Outside, these students are still raised by their parents, and entering a reformatory will only waste government resources.

Pheasants used to do this a lot, but most of the time, he earned a little pocket money by selling colored magazines for the magazine stalls.

The Lung Cheung Public School where he studied is located in the mid-levels of Wong Tai Sin, and it has a strong middle and second wind just by looking at the name.

However, the 80s was a secondary era, and people all over the world liked to explode heads, bell bottoms, and all of them were non-mainstream.

Behind the school is a hillside, and along Mid-Levels Road is the famous housing estate area of Wong Tai Sin.

This housing estate is almost the largest in Xiangjiang, with more than a dozen large pigeon cages of 16 floors, living in more than 6,000 households and 30,000 people.

In the 50s, the first generation of housing estates had only 7 storeys, and from the 60s, the construction of housing estates was mainly 16 storeys, and after the 90s, the housing estates became 30 or 40 storeys.

Now it is only the 80s, and there is no elevator for the 16-storey estate, and there is no elevator entrance below the seventh floor, and the elevator can only be used above the eighth floor.

The public services in this kind of housing estate are very poor, the elevators often have problems, and there are more people and fewer elevators, and people can collapse when they go up and down the stairs.

Living on the lower floor is also uncomfortable, the air is dirty, dirty, and the lighting is not good.

Anyway, as long as he has money, Zhao Shanhe will definitely move out as soon as possible.

Walk back from the alleyway next to the school, and go up about 60 flights of stairs to the mid-mountain road.

As soon as I walked to the road, I encountered another blackmail.

Three junior high school students stopped two little girls who were studying music with him, the short-haired little girl was quite calm, and the other was already scared to cry.

It's none of your business, hang high.

Zhao Shanhe was about to take a detour to leave, but he heard the short-haired girl calling him. "Same ...... Same...... Classmates, can you ...... Can you lend me ...... I...... Ten...... Ten...... Yuan. ”

Zhao Shanhe turned around and found that the little girl was still very delicate, but she didn't know if she was scared and stammered.

However, since he came to the world of the old boy yesterday, he has made a summary of the development and tasks of this world, and several beautiful girls in this world have been kept in mind.

He didn't want to deal with it, but when he saw her face and stammering, he stammered the heroine.

Looking at the three boys, the leading boy was not afraid of the pheasant, and said to the pheasant with a smile: "Pheasant, my name is Feihong, with Brother Kun." From now on, I will collect Longxiang's protection fee. ”

Zhao Shanhe took out ten yuan and said: "The two of them are my classmates, both of them are from the same school, the mountains do not turn around, give face." ”

Fei Hung smiled and said: "The fine grains have just been transferred, it is said that her grandmother has not yet applied for the housing estate of Wong Tai Sin, even if the Hong Kong government approves it, I am afraid that she will have to transfer to Cheung Sha Wan and Tsuen Wan to live, why should you bother?" ”

Hearing the names Feihong and Fine Grains, Zhao Shanhe had already made up his mind and had to take over this Liangzi.

The name of the little stammering is Su Axi, and her nickname is Fine Grain, and when she appeared, the boss with her was Feihong.

And Feihong's introduction also directly pointed out why the fine grains didn't know the pheasants, but they would follow Feihong.

The housing estate in Hong Kong is a low-rent housing for the government, but it is very troublesome to apply. The housing estate here in Wong Tai Sin has a good location and is very popular, but there are not many vacant houses.

Most of the subsequent applicants will move to housing estates far away from the urban area.

Fine grains should not have gone to school here for a few days, so they left Wong Tai Sin with their grandmother, so they didn't know the pheasants ten years later.

He smiled and put his arm around Feihong's shoulder. "It's all brothers, give face. This chick is good, I like it. Take the ten dollars to drink soda, I'll treat you......"

The pheasant is very famous, fine and beautiful, he believes it when he says this. Seeing that the money hesitated for a moment and did not take it.

He knew that pheasant and Liangkun had grown up together in a housing village since childhood, and he was afraid that the flood would wash away the Dragon King Temple.

He pushed away Zhao Shanhe's hand, and said with a smile: "Since you like her, then I'll give you this face, what is it to ask for money." Gone ......."

He waved like a big brother, and the two henchmen left after him, their eyes still glancing at the pheasant and the fine grain.

Zhao Shanhe waved his hand to Feihong, glanced at the fine grains again, and prepared to leave.

Although she is very beautiful, she is now thirteen or fourteen years old, and she has not yet developed, and she will have to wait at least a few years before she can eat.

In the past, the pheasant didn't care, as long as it was a woman, he did everything possible to get him laid.

But for him now, it's too small.

"Thank you...... Xie ......" The two little girls looked at Zhao Shanhe and thanked them timidly.

Zhao Shanhe nodded and was about to leave, but Fine Grains stepped forward and hugged his arm.

"You said you ...... Like me? That...... That...... You'll ...... later Only...... Only...... To cover ...... Cover me ......"

Zhao Shanhe couldn't help but want to laugh, it was really worthy of a little stammer, talking like this, it would be hard to listen.

Her arms were held in her arms, but she didn't feel anything, it was completely an airfield.

He wrestled his arm and said, "In the future, study hard, and report my name when you encounter something, but when you get out of school, I'm afraid it won't work." ”

Fine grains hugged his arm and said, "If you like me, please invite me to drink soda." ”

"Okay."

The girl who was scared to cry stopped crying at this time, glanced at Zhao Shanhe with some fear, and said, "Fine grains, then I'll go first." ”

Fine grains waved goodbye without a hint of righteousness. "On the road...... Be careful...... Dot. ”

The girl took a few hurried steps ahead of them. Zhao Shanhe was hugged by fine grains, and there was no way to go fast if he wanted to.

"You can let it go, but you don't have a chest, you don't feel it."

Fine Grains snorted and ignored him. "You said it...... Middle...... Favorite me. ”

Zhao Shanhe followed her, hugged her anyway, it was not much different from the nest skin, it was nothing more than a difference in psychological feelings.

About 100 meters ahead, there was a grocery store, and they stopped to buy two cans of Coke, then sat on the side of the road and drank it.

The two chatted for a while, and Zhao Shanhe also learned about the situation of fine grains.

She is even more pitiful than the pheasant, who still has a mother and a house to live in. And her father was in prison, her mother ran away, and she was dependent on her grandmother.

The tenement building that was originally rented was demolished, and now there is not even a nest.

The low-rent housing that his grandmother applied for has never been confirmed, and now she is staying at a relative's house in Wong Tai Sin and sending her to Lung Cheung School to study.

And she didn't go to school seriously for a few days, she was an out-and-out scumbag, and she was only in the first year of junior high school at the age of fourteen.

Because of her stammer, she has always had low self-esteem and is often bullied.

Zhao Shanhe saved her, she was ready to rely on him.

"You...... You said it...... Middle...... Mind me, please ...... again I...... I...... Drink soda, I'll ...... later I...... It is...... You...... You horse. At school, you ...... You...... To take care of ...... I. ”

After listening hard, Zhao Shanhe couldn't help but want to laugh, this is a bottle of soda and a girlfriend.

But even if she is very beautiful in the future, she still doesn't have a well-developed bean sprout, and he really has no intention of cultivating it.

Who knows if he will leave this world when the energy of the system is full.

"Don't mention your girlfriend, in the future, at school, if someone bullies you, report my name."

She was a little devastated and looked down at her flat chest. "You...... You...... Don't want to go to ...... Above...... I? ”

Zhao Shanhe smiled and pinched her nose. "Let's go, go home. Raise your piglets for a few more years, and I'll eat them when you're fatter. ”

She immediately became happy again, got up and handed him the bag, then hugged his arm with her free hands, leaned on him, and smiled from ear to ear.

Zhao Shanhe analyzed it and felt that she was a little girl who lacked love, who was ignorant of the world, and felt very warm for any little care.

Living in poverty, she was always bullied at school, she helped her, and she still had some prestige in school, she seemed to have found a life-saving straw and firmly grasped it.

You can't blame her for being short-sighted, she is really at the bottom, and she can only see the big sky at the wellhead.

It wasn't until she entered the housing village that she let go of Zhao Shanhe's arm with some embarrassment and took her schoolbag.

Seeing that there were a large number of people playing there in the stadium, Zhao Shanhe asked, "Which one do you live in, I'll send you downstairs." ”

She pointed to a house on her right and said, "I...... I live in ...... Eleven ...... Number 434, though, you ...... You...... Can...... Don't come to me? ”

"What's wrong?"

She lowered her head in embarrassment and crushed her toes to the ground.

For the little girl, Zhao Shanhe has a lot of means, and under his inducement, she explained clearly, it turns out that her relatives are relatively estranged and there are many people in the family.

Her grandmother relied on the restaurant maid to wash dishes, earning more than 1,000 a month, and she could bring leftovers back to support her.

There are six relatives in the family, only a house of less than 30 square meters, and there are usually four people living in the living room, so there is really no place for her and her grandmother to live.

Nominally, she and her grandmother live in a relative's house, but in fact, they only use the water, electricity, and toilet of the relative's house, and they use a wooden board at the end of the corridor to separate a section of the corridor, and the grandparents live in a wooden box.

Their grandparents and grandchildren were so pitiful that even the staff of the Housing Authority could not bear to drive them away and tolerated them living at the end of the corridor.

Hearing her explanation, Zhao Shanhe felt a little sad, this is the real situation of the little people at the bottom of Xiangjiang, an international metropolis.

Originally, he didn't take the fine grains to heart, in his heart, the fine grains were Chen Haonan's women.

However, can he give her a little warmth, and then be cold and separated?

No.

Of course, he will not admit that the mentality developed is getting stronger and stronger.

He was ready to go back and try his mother's tone to see if he could take them to his house for a while.

However, without his mother's permission, he would not have said it now.

can't give her hope, but can't do it, this family, after all, is still his mother's house.

Now he can only comfort dryly: "It will be better in the future." ”