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There was one more person in the corridor, and it didn't seem so empty, Wei Gospel slowly raised his head.

Zhao Huaide let out a long sigh, I don't understand what the current children think in their hearts, the adults only think that the current children are different from their generation, they have not suffered hardships, and they can't become great things, but they don't know that they are the ones who really know what it means to be a friend.

The classroom was mixed with whispers, shocked by Yang Longfei's actions, and although the students admired, they could only admit it and silently give a thumbs up.

Young people's hearts are different from adults, although they are naughty, but their hearts are like mirrors, there is a scale to measure right and wrong, they don't have so many prejudices, and they won't divide people into three, six, nine, etc., knowing that the teacher has done too much, but they dare not say more.

Wei Gospel's surprise was no less than theirs, and he secretly looked at the people around him from the corner of his eye, and suddenly felt that life was so beautiful.

I haven't paid much attention to it these days, Yang Longfei seems to have grown a lot taller, he was born with dark skin, but he was born extremely beautiful, his facial features are open, faded from the previous youthfulness, and he looks extraordinarily tough, looking like a jade, can be carved and carved, the most 'at that time, the young spring shirt, playing horses and leaning on the bridge, full of red sleeves' is a white shirt, reflecting him is particularly cold and beautiful, and his life is miserable, and he is dyed into a hustle and bustle.

Wei Gospel looked at the end of the corridor and said, "You don't have to be like this."

Yang Longfei crossed his legs, leaned against the wall, and said comfortably: "I'm not here to accompany you, I really didn't pay for books, anyway, I don't like to go to school, it doesn't make a difference whether I listen to lectures or not."

Wei Gospel smiled slightly, the landscape fell between his eyebrows, even if he talked nonsense, pretending to be stupid and stunned, she received this intention, looked back, glanced at him, and said: "No matter what, with you with me, I don't feel so lonely."

The smile on the corner of Yang Longfei's mouth saved for most of the day.

The bright sunlight smashed the ground, Yang Longfei even if he was punished, he looked different, for him, the outside world was colorful, every minute and second in the classroom, it was extremely difficult, Wei Gospel took the textbook in his hand and read silently in his heart.

Yang Longfei looked at the series of numbers on it, shook his head, he couldn't figure out how to solve the one-dimensional quadratic equation the most, looked at the xyz and abc on it and muttered quietly: "Hey, is this math or English?"

Wei Gospel sneered and said, "It's algebra, using English letters instead of numbers, how did it turn into English in your mouth."

Yang Longfei was tired of standing, changed his leg and supported the wall behind, and said lazily: "Anyway, I don't like to go to school, and I won't go to school after junior high school."

Wei Gospel raised his eyes and whispered: "I'm different from you, you can learn to do business with your parents, but I don't know anything but school, if I don't go to school, I don't know what else I can do, I have no strength, I can't lift my hands, I can't resist my shoulders, no one wants to move bricks, it's really useless to be a scholar."

Yang Longfei chuckled, and suddenly felt relaxed.

When Wei Gospel looked up at him again, I don't know if it was out of illusion, Yang Longfei had a little more sadness between his eyebrows, and suddenly remembered the new news from Wei Siguo yesterday.

Yang Longfei's father was drunk and driving at noon yesterday and hit a telephone pole on the side of the road, Da'an's electric pole was not hit, these wires drawn from the urban area were loosely built on the telephone poles, and the construction was sloppy, and the cement pillars were buried very shallowly, and they were usually inserted crookedly in the soil, as if they fell down with a slight push.

Yang Shaohui is addicted to alcohol, usually Wang Fengmei is very strict, and he doesn't dare to drink more at home, but when he gets the opportunity, he will never give up when he gets drunk without drinking.

Wei Siguo described that Yang Longfei's big truck transporting goods was smashed by a telephone pole, but fortunately Yang Shaohui had a big life, sitting in the driver's cab, the co-pilot's position and the car behind him were flattened by the telephone poles, and when passers-by found Yang Shaohui, he was lying on the steering wheel unharmed and asleep.

Wei Gospel was terrified just thinking of this picture, what were adults thinking in their heads, although she didn't know many people, she didn't solve it for free, Yang Shaohui was a drunkard, Wang Fengmei was arrogant, Wei Fuhai was greedy, Li Yuehua was nagging, Zhang Wentao was greedy for money and lustful, Ren Xuemei bullied the soft and afraid of the hard, and Zhao Huaide was ruthless......

Books teach them to be sages like Confucius, knowledgeable, and humble, but the reality is completely opposite.

When Yang Shaohui woke up, he couldn't believe everything in front of him, the whole truck was split in half by the telephone pole, he looked at the broken glass, and the flattened seat, his scalp was numb, and he had palpitations, he had just brushed shoulders with death.

Wei Gospel felt that with Wang Fengmei's hot temper, Yang Shaohui was going to be unlucky this time, the goods were not delivered, and the car he just bought was smashed to pieces, Wang Fengmei would definitely scold him with his head and face, unexpectedly, Wang Fengmei just said lightly: "As long as the person is fine."

At this time, Yang Longfei raised his head and found that Wei Fuxin was staring at him with a distracted smile.