The next day, there was a saying among the young people in the village who were preparing to take the college entrance examination that as long as they were beaten by Mingke, they could get high school textbooks.

As a result, there were suddenly a lot of young people in Mingke's house, about eighteen or nineteen, among which there were some shy and shy girls.

Aunt Cai'er's Huzi took the lead and said to Ming Ke with a stupid smile:

"We have already thought about it, as long as you are willing to give us the textbooks, we can play whatever you want, as long as you leave me a life to take the college entrance examination."

Minke leaned on his luggage, holding a book in one hand and resting the other casually on his bent knee. Hearing the voice, he looked up.

Good guys, there are so many people that they can't stand in the house, and there are some people standing in the hall and even in the courtyard, and they are scrambling to raise their hands, and one by one they say their bottom line:

"As long as there is a book, I can fight whatever you want, even if you break an arm."

"What are you, as long as you can give me the book, I'm willing to break two."

"I'll cut off my hand and add another leg."

"I can break all my limbs."

“……”

Hearing these words, Ming Ke's face showed an indescribable expression, if he didn't know that these children were talking about himself, he would still think that this person was some kind of man-eating monster, too ferocious, and it would make people break their hands and feet at every turn.

Zhou Yize came back from outside at this time, and saw that there were so many people in his house, not only in the yard, but also in the hall There was a group of people who were pressed by black.

He leaned against the window, knocked on the glass, and glanced at the people standing outside.

Ming Ke held the book in one hand and shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly.

He didn't know why, but walked to the middle of the courtyard, found a boy who looked kind, and asked:

"Little comrade, I want to ask, what are you doing here?"

"We're here to ask for a book."

"Books?"

Zhou Yize was confused, he didn't listen to the book that explained that Ke owed so many people?

"Well, I heard my aunt say that as long as you let Ming Ke beat me, you can get a book."

"Forehead ......"

Zhou Yize was speechless now, he and Ming Ke lived together, why hadn't they heard of it.

He walked to the window and gave Minke a helpless look.

The people in the room were still chattering, and the bottom line of beating people had risen from broken arms and legs to paralysis in the lower half of the body.

Listening to these words, Ming Ke didn't know whether to admire their spirit of sacrifice in order to take the college entrance examination, or to be sad that his image in the village was so cruel.

However, he couldn't think about it now, and now he was like being surrounded by a dozen loudspeakers, buzzing and noisy.

"Stop!"

Ming Ke raised his hand and roared loudly.

The noise of the crowd stopped, followed by the excited voice of a boy:

"I'm me, I'm me, I said that just now, shouldn't I be beaten first!"

"Whoever walks first to the willow tree outside the gate, I'll consider taking a look."

These words made the people in the room scatter in a hurry, and they all rushed outside, for fear that they would fall behind.

But in a few tens of seconds, there was no one from the house to the yard.

Ming Ke let out a long sigh and hurriedly ran outside with his shoes on and plugged in the deadbolt of the door.

After a long time, the group of children realized that they had been tricked, and a group of people blocked the gate of the courtyard again, and kept banging on the door.

Ming Ke gave Zhou Yize a look, and then sat on the stool to rest.

Zhou Yize understood what he meant, resigned himself to the door, leaned his whole body against the door, clasped his arms with both hands, and said leisurely:

"Listen to the people outside, Mingke said, if you continue to make trouble like this, you won't get a piece of paper and you will be beaten. The light ones are fractured, and the severe ones are paralyzed! I advise you to go back quickly, I can hold him for now and not let him go out, but I won't be sure in a while. He's going crazy, and a dozen of you are no match for him. ”

As he spoke, Zhou Yize shouted in horror again:

"Minko! Minko! If you have something to say, don't be impulsive, if you really want to beat someone to death, you won't be better! Isn't it just a few books, they don't want it, they really don't want it, don't have the intention of beating people to death......"

The people outside heard Zhou Yize's words, some timid girls had already trotted home, and some bold ones were still staying outside.

Seeing this, Zhou Yize added another fire:

"Don't move, don't move!"

Immediately afterward, the people outside heard the sound of the deadbolt moving up and down, as if one person was about to open it and the other person would not let it.

Now, even if you are bold, you have no idea, and when you look at me, you look at a loss.

"Oh, don't, they're all gone, don't go out."

Zhou Yize frowned and shouted into the air, and the next second his whole body was blocked on the door, and the people outside saw the black and blue clothes through the crack in the door, thought about it, and left here.

After a long while, Zhou Yize turned around and quietly opened the door, but he didn't see anyone, he stretched out his head again to look at the group of heads in the distance who didn't dare to look back and just ran forward, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He closed the courtyard door and walked to the table, picked up the white porcelain teapot that Ming Ke put on the table unceremoniously, took a big sip of water, and then sat on the stool and asked Ming Ke for credit:

"Mingke, you have to thank me for this matter today, if it weren't for me, those people would still be blocking the door and not leaving!"

"I didn't ask you to help me, besides, your acting skills are so exaggerated that only those people with low IQ will believe it."

Ming Ke smiled and teased Zhou Yize, I don't know why, Zhou Yize, who is polite in front of outsiders, always looks funny in front of him.

Sure enough, hearing his words, Zhou Yize jumped up from the stool and complained indignantly:

"Comrade Mingke, without you like you, you are a typical crossing the river and demolishing the bridge. Didn't you just give me a look and ask me to help you? Now I say that my acting skills are exaggerated, and if you continue like this, you will have no friends. ”

Ming Ke took the tea jar and walked into the house without looking back:

"Okay, I owe you a favor for this matter today, and when you need me in the future, I will definitely help, can you?"

"That's pretty much it!"

Zhou Yize also walked back, muttering as he walked.

Since today, the people in the village have never borrowed books from Ming Ke, and he has lived a very rare life.

It's just that the struggle between the educated youth and the villagers in the village has just begun.

I don't know who said that Yan Xiaoxi had textbooks in his hand, and Liu Jianfang borrowed them from her openly and secretly.

In fact, she herself once sent a letter to her parents, asking them to find a way to help her find a set of high school textbooks, but Liu Jianfang's parents are typical patriarchal, as long as their son is doing well, as for the daughter, even if they die, they will not care about half of it, this textbook is naturally not.

But she doesn't believe in fate, she wants to change her fate through the college entrance examination, and in order to borrow books, it can be said that she doesn't care about face.

"Xiaoxi, can you lend me the book for a few days, and when I finish copying it, I'll give it back to you."

Liu Jianfang sat on the stool of the study class, grabbing Yan Xiaoxi's arm next to him with both hands, and kept shaking. Of course, she didn't have a good mind, through the dim light, as soon as she saw Yan Xiaoxi putting pen on the paper, she gently pushed it.

Yan Xiaoxi didn't want to deal with her, but she didn't expect that as soon as she wrote, she would draw a line as soon as she wrote, and a hole was poked out of the pencil in the notebook several times.

She slapped the pen on the table with some annoyance, turned her head, and saw Liu Jianfang's pitiful appearance, and she really couldn't get angry.

She lowered her shoulders depressedly and asked Liu Jianfang:

"Jianfang, I remember that you and Amy are both educated youths, and they have lived in the same room for a while, the relationship should be very good, why don't you go and borrow it from her."

Liu Jianfang lowered his eyes, and thought hatefully: If I can borrow it from her, will I waste my tongue with you here? A hillbilly borrows books from you because he looks at you, and he doesn't know how to lift them.

"There was a little misunderstanding between me and Amy, and once I had a word with Minco, and she thought I was going to rob Minke, so she got into a big fight with me. They still refuse to pay attention to me. I'm also a face-saving person, and she doesn't welcome me so much, so I naturally want to hide from her. ”

Yan Xiaoxi had heard rumors about Liu Jianfang in the village, and knew that she was a little confused in the relationship between men and women, which was also an important reason why she was reluctant to get close to her.

But if she doesn't lend her books, she will pester herself every day, her popularity in the village is good, but she doesn't want to destroy her image of so many years of hard work because of a Liu Jianfang.

After thinking about it again, Yan Xiaoxi decided to lend the book in his hand to Liu Jianfang.

"Jianfang, I've read this book about the same as Aze, but it still needs to be consolidated and consolidated, you have to take it back and keep it carefully, don't look at this book, it's very neat but it's also a few years old, the paper inside is brittle, and it will be damaged if you're not careful."

"Okay, I know, I'll keep this book when I go back."

Liu Jianfang couldn't wait to take the book and touched the cover excitedly.

Wang Hao, who was sitting behind them, did not miss this scene, and looked at Liu Jianfang, who got the book, and secretly scolded a fool. He looked up at Yan Xiaoxi and touched his chin a little obscenely.

Yes, Wang Hao misunderstood, he thought that Yan Xiaoxi knew that he didn't have high school textbooks, so he deceived a copy from Zhou Yize's hand and asked Liu Jianfang to pass it on to him.

After class, Zhou Yize still sent Yan Xiaoxi home as always.

Along the way, Yan Xiaoxi seemed preoccupied, and secretly looked up at Zhou Yize several times. It wasn't until she was about to go home that she mustered up the courage to cry out:

"Aze!"

Zhou Yize glanced back at her and asked:

"What's wrong?"

"I, I did something today, it may make you unhappy, can you promise me, even if you are angry, don't ignore me."

Yan Xiaoxi knew the contradiction between Zhou Yize and the educated youth, and said with some worry.