"Hello? Hello. Who are you looking for? ”

"Yueming, looking for you." Yu Wenpei looked puzzled and had a strange expression on his face, as if to say, "The little kid is actually looking for you again." ”

An Yueming thought to herself, how can I say that I am also a high school student, why can't anyone look for me, and went over to pick up the phone with a blank face.

"Hey ?。。"

"Yueming, is Yichen there with you?"

An Yueming's face was now a capital daze. He and Yichen are not very good friends, and there is no way to give him a round in this situation, so he can only answer truthfully.

"No, he didn't look for me."

"Yo? He told me to go and play with you before I let him go, lying to me. Do you know where he is? ”

"Auntie, you ask Sihang, he may know."

It's not once or twice like this kind of call, and there are often classmates who fool around in the name of going out with An Yueming, and as a result, parents come to him, who made him "someone else's child" at that time, as long as parents hear that they are playing with An Yueming, they can do anything.

Peng Yu played the legend back then and wanted to recharge the money, so she told her mother that An Yueming was also playing, and she rushed for hundreds of dollars, but her mother actually believed it and gave him money directly. In the end, a few parents chatted, and Yu Wenpei went home and asked Yueming why she had so much money to play games. In the words of today's young people, "I'm too hard".

The rain is loud, it's raining lightly today, and it's stuffy, which always makes people sticky and not very comfortable. An Yueming participated in evening self-study for the first time since he was in high school, and unlike the students who lived on campus, he walked from home to school for 20 minutes, so he usually went home after school, but recently he found that studying at school was more efficient, and there were problems that could be discussed with classmates, so he stayed in school.

The end of the evening self-study was half past nine, and he walked alone on the road with an umbrella. The roads of the city are still relatively lively at half past nine. After walking for ten minutes, turn left from the main road, enter the path, this road has been in disrepair for many years, the ground is potholes, on the left is a wasteland and grass pile, from time to time there is a sound of insects, on the right is an unfinished building, reinforced concrete. There was no light on the path, and An Yueming naturally turned on the flashlight. An Jianwen heard that his son studied on his own at night, so he specially brought him a flashlight that he used to repair cars, which was the kind of portable big flashlight, and it was not a problem to shine a hundred meters.

As soon as the flashlight was turned on, the whole road lit up instantly, and when she looked at it, there were people at a distance of thirty or forty meters in front of her, which really scared An Yueming. Aqua green loose dress, small blue umbrella, wearing white high heels, slender and slender calves, visually it should be an adult, a sister in her twenties, it shouldn't be a student. An Yueming really admired it in her heart. How dare ordinary people walk this road without flashlight, even a bold boy like him will be stunned, this sister walks alone in the dark on a rainy day, like a ghost. Just thinking about it, the woman in front turned her head slightly, glanced at the back, and immediately turned back, probably to confirm who was behind. In this way, the two of them walked, and the sound of insects, rain, high heels, and the friction of schoolbags and clothes were intertwined.

After walking for about five or six minutes, the woman in the skirt turned right and entered another path, while An Yueming's family continued to walk forward. He hesitated, glanced at the bottomless darkness of the path to the right, and finally followed. An Yueming has always been like this, she is not afraid of trouble, and she is very kind-hearted, although she doesn't seem to be kind at all on the outside.

At this time, a picture from the sixth grade came to An Yueming's mind. One evening when he was 12 years old, he walked alone on the way home from school, when their family was still living in the west of the city, that section of the road was a long uphill, walking was not a big problem, if you ride a bicycle it would be difficult, generally boys can ride up, girls have to get down and drag walking. At this time, I saw an aunt in her forties pulling a cart in the middle of the slope, and two arm-thick hemp ropes were tied to the body and then put on the aunt's shoulders, one step at a time, and it looked very difficult to walk. An Yueming quietly chased after him, looked left and right, and looked sneaky, others thought he was going to steal something from the car. Then I saw him with one hand on the back of the car, and he didn't want to make too much movement, lest the aunt in front of him find out. After all, elementary school students are still afraid of socializing. Who knew that as soon as he pushed hard, people immediately felt it, turned around to see a child pushing the cart, and smiled very happily, "Okay, you push it, I can't pull it anymore, thank you, little brother." Hearing his aunt say this, he felt more at ease, so he pushed hard with both hands. Finally, he was pushed to the top of the slope, and then he turned around and walked back. I remember that my aunt asked at that time, "Little brother, what's your name." An Yueming turned around and smiled slightly, "My name is Young Pioneer." ”

"Poof! Dry! Thinking about it, An Yueming couldn't help laughing, every time he remembered his answer, he couldn't wait to dig a hole in the ground and get into it, it was too middle two. Why don't you say my name is Red Scarf? At this time, the woman in front may have heard the movement, skimmed back slightly, and immediately turned back. An Yueming was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly returned to normal and walked forward with a flashlight, and he also specially shone more light in front of the woman, afraid that the potholed road would be empty. After about another minute, there was a hint of embarrassment in addition to the fading sound of the rain.

The woman stopped suddenly, startling An Yueming, and instinctively stopped, the woman glanced back suddenly, the light of the flashlight was very strong, and the woman couldn't open her eyes. The woman blocked the dazzling light with her hand, then dropped the umbrella, turned around and ran away in her broken high heels, leaving An Yueming standing in place with a puzzled expression. The woman ran very fast, about ten seconds to a three-story building, and heard her slamming the door, shouting while smashing, "Open the door, open the door, open the door quickly!" ”

Now An Yueming understands, I see that you are walking such a dark road alone, and I am kind enough to help you take it, you think I am a hooligan and follow you, damn. He raised an eyebrow self-deprecatingly, then went back the way he came.

"Teacher Yu, I'm back." An Yueming shouted into the room while taking off her schoolbag.

"I'm back, good boy. Mom stewed soft-shelled turtle for you, and I took a shower and came over to eat. ”

"Oh, Teacher Yu, you work hard, you eat more, I don't need to."

"If you want it, the baby can eat more to grow his body."

When it comes to growing his body, he naturally won't refuse, a tall one to one meter seven is not short for a boy in the south, but seeing that some of his classmates are almost one meter eight, he is also very envious. After all, girls will definitely prefer taller guys. At this age, and as an excellent representative of teachers and parents, there are naturally many girls who are fond of it, so in addition to studying, there are also very important things in their minds, that is, how to be handsome, and how to let the girls they like look at themselves more. Of course, for An Yueming, there is no need to be handsome, he is quite handsome. His handsomeness is different from ordinary boys, not good-looking like Wu Yanzu and Gu Tianle, but at least his eyebrows are clear, his facial features are correct, and the most important thing is that his face reveals a rare perseverance and stability, and even a little fierce. It is very rare at the age of sixteen, which may have something to do with his own temperament and upbringing.

An Yueming's family lived in the west of the city when he was a child, and when he was in the second grade, he was still a delicate and frail boy, who looked delicate and fair-skinned, and liked to squat in the corridor to watch female classmates jump rubber bands after class. One day, I didn't bring my homework at home, and the teacher didn't say anything about him, so I cried on the table first.

The homeroom teacher secretly found Yu Wenpei, "Teacher Yu, your son, whether he studies or is obedient, he is so crying, like a girl, I don't dare to say anything about him if he makes a little mistake." Yu Wenpei also couldn't cry or laugh, because he liked his daughter more, he raised this son as a daughter when he was a child, often bought some long boots, hair clips for him to wear, and the two neighbors were also girls, An Yueming often played with them, Barbie dolls and the like, and now it is estimated that she has developed a sissy.

However, in the third grade, a move changed all that.

When An Yueming was nine years old, the old house that first lived in Chengnan was about to be demolished, and the new house that the government had given them was in the west of the city, right on the top of that long uphill slope. Yu Wenpei is a junior high school teacher, and her schedule is basically the same as that of her son, and her second middle school and her son's experimental primary school are on the way, and she just rides a bicycle to send her son to work every day, and picks him up after school.

An Jianwen has been running around for a long time, and he rarely can take care of An Yueming, and his family basically relies on Wen Pei's arrangement. The normal section of the road in the city is fine, but the uphill slope of a few hundred meters is simply too difficult for the thin Yu Wenpei. At first, she struggled for a while, but then she could only get out of the car and drag the car back with Yueming. An Yueming can ride a bicycle at a very young age, and when he was a child, there was an abandoned car repair yard in the south of the city, and several children rode in it every day, so An Yueming's bicycle skills are still quite skilled. On this day, seeing that his mother was very tired of pushing the car, he said that he could let him try the adult's car, Yu Wenpei was worried at first, after all, the bicycle was bigger than An Yueming, and he trotted all the way behind, and later found that his son was riding very steadily, and he was riding faster and faster, so he let him go.

In this way, day after day, except for weekends, commuting twice a day, when he arrived at the bottom of the slope, An Yueming rode up and locked the car alone, and then ran back to walk home with Wen Pei. By the time An Yueming was ten years old, he rode his bicycle from the bottom of the slope to the top of the slope effortlessly, and his sports performance was already the first in the school. The head teacher was quite surprised, obviously last year was a weak chicken boy who liked art class the most, how could he run so hard this year. This was discovered when I took the 60-meter test in physical education class, and the physical education teacher thought that his stopwatch was slow at first, so he asked him to re-run, but the second time it turned out to be faster, I was obedient, and the sixth-grade students couldn't compare with it. In that year's school games, he won the men's 100 meters, 400 meters, and long jump three championships, and chased from the penultimate to the first in the 4x100 relay competition by himself. He also became the only fourth-grader to represent the school in the city athletic meet.

After that year, An Yueming was often called by the teacher to participate in various competitions, track and field, basketball and so on, while maintaining the same excellent academic performance. He gradually changed from a weak sissy to a strong and sturdy. In the year of high school, due to the summer vacation on behalf of the county to participate in the city to participate in swimming competitions, only the circle of swimming goggles was white, and other places were no different from blacks, black and reflective, looking funny, he was also secretly called "black-skinned hunk" by his classmates. ”

As a high school student, he is very eye-catching when he walks on campus. It's not just because he's black, a teenage boy, how can he have a beautiful muscle like him that stretches the sleeves of his clothes, and the lines are particularly good-looking. His own family upbringing also made him more mature than the average boy, and he generally didn't say anything about it, and he pondered it in his heart, which made him look more stable and mature.