6. Just a young student
He was not at all afraid of hurting the young heart of the fourth child.
What kind of character is his own sister-in-law, how can he not understand, similar to a boy, with rough skin and thick meat, if he doesn't mention something, he doesn't even know what his surname is.
"Ling Er, sooner or later, I will come back with revenge!" The fourth child snorted coldly and turned his head, obviously not taking his brother's threat seriously.
"Okay, I'll wait for that day." Ling Er gave her a thumbs up, "Really ambitious." ”
After eating a good meal, the eldest sister wanted to wash the dishes and pots, Ling Er asked her to rest, and slipped the fourth child up, "Don't be idle, you go." ”
"Bully!" The fourth child was naturally reluctant.
"Who made you so bullied?" Ling Er said, "Besides, you have to take revenge on me in the future anyway, so it's better to charge more money when you are unable to resist." ”
The old four grinned angrily.
Ling Er got some warm water in the big basin, stuffed the little girl into it, and threw a towel for her, "Sister, take a bath by yourself from now on." ”
"Nonsense." The eldest sister picked up the towel and bathed the fifth child.
During the night, it suddenly started to rain heavily. This does not mean that you can't get drenched when you hide in the house, and it is also light rain in the house.
At first he was not used to it.
But I was really sleepy, and I didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and slept until the sky was bright.
"Six or five?"
There was no clock at home, and he couldn't pinch the time.
got up and called the third child up by the way.
The porridge in the pot had been cooked, but he didn't see the shadow of his sister, so he guessed that he had probably gone to the field, and he was about to plant rice and store water while it was raining.
He packed the lobsters in two woven bags, and the brothers carried one for each of them.
Walking barefoot on the muddy path, the brothers arrived at the concrete road in the town, where the brothers washed their feet in the nearby canal and changed into sneakers.
"Little Er, you didn't go to class yesterday." A classmate passing by on a bicycle greeted him.
"Little Er, what are you doing!"
"your." Ling Er's answer was very tough, where there was any classmate affection, people were clearly gloating.
These half-grown children are all dogs, and if they don't beat or scold, they can't have a good memory, let alone give a good face.
At the head of the bridge, there are peddlers who specialize in lobsters, yellow eels, and loaches, and behind them is a tricycle, and in front of them are pots of foaming loaches, lobsters, and yellow eels.
Compared with those who sell hundreds of catties of fish and shrimp at every turn, his dozens of catties of lobsters are not as good as the eyes of the dealers, otherwise he would not be picky and selective of his lobsters.
The dead ones went, the small ones went, and then deducted some water, and the scale was only 20 catties!
He wanted to scold his mother on the spot!
Don't bring such a bully!
He Ling Lao Er doesn't have the backbone to take these six yuan!
Poverty takes away pith! Horses are skinny and have long hair!
gave the old three one yuan, and there were five yuan left, and then the brothers went to the school together, passed by the store and bought a pack of red three rings, and gritted their teeth to buy a white rabbit for five cents!
He's worked hard all day, and now he has two dollars left!
When I arrived at the school, I asked the third child to lead the way and found the classroom of the Trinity class.
The students were still reading in the morning and had not yet started classes.
"Call out Hipp to me." He said to a student by the window.
Xibo was sleeping on the table in the last row, and was woken up by someone, and suddenly saw Ling Er outside the window, and was also startled.
I didn't want to be looked down upon by my classmates, so I still forced myself out of the classroom.
The classroom fell silent.
"What? Something? Hippo asked knowingly.
"You ask me?" Ling Er didn't say a word, and slapped him.
"Malegobi!" Hibo was directly stunned, and when he reacted, he threw himself straight at him.
"! Shame on you. Ling Er kicked over again.
"You wait for me!" Hibo clutched his chest and squatted on the ground, embarrassed to tell the teacher, so he could only say cruel words.
"Damn, the shopkeeper beat Chang Yuanchao."
"Cow."
“......”
The students in the next class also came out to see the excitement, and even the students on the roof of the building also looked down.
"I'll see you in the future, and I'll pump you once."
In the eyes of many admirers, Ling Er turned around and left.
With a wave of his sleeves, he didn't take away a single cloud, but he left his legend behind him!
came out to mix, he was not afraid of retaliation at all.
He walked around the third-grade area, and unfortunately, he couldn't remember where his classroom was.
After all, thirty years have passed, and time is too long, and no matter how good your memory is, it can't withstand the wear and tear of time.
"Hey, shopkeeper, what are you wandering around?" A girl holding a book and reading in the morning asked.
"Ah, it's okay, it's almost class, you don't go in yet." He is famous for his second life, and he is embarrassed to say that he doesn't remember the location of the classroom.
"Did you fight with Hippo?" The girl asked curiously.
"Pay attention to the wording, to be precise, I beat him up."
"Then you should go quickly," the girl said with a smile, "and he told the teacher that it would be troublesome." ”
"That can't be." Ling Er said very confidently, although these half-big cubs are a little muddy, they are deeply poisoned by society at a young age, and they are very particular about their faces, and they will never sue in front of the teacher.
The girl insisted on not going to the classroom, he was in a hurry, his eyes swept to the doors of each class, and finally he noticed a boy wearing a really good shirt.
At the moment, it is 1988, and it is true that Liang has long been outdated in big cities, but it is still fashionable in this remote town.
Including the yellow coarse cloth shirt he wears, which is cut from the cloth that his sister bought from the store, and the sewing machine is not fashionable in the city, but in the vast rural areas, it is still a necessity for marriage.
"Yang Hao." He shouted at the top of his voice.
He still remembers the name of his tablemate, this is the only junior high school classmate he is still in contact with after entering and leaving society.
"You're willing to come to class." Yang Hao asked with a smile.
Ling Er said, "What does it mean to be willing to come to class, my brother has something to do in his family, a person like me who loves to learn, leaving the classroom I love, it's better to live than to die." ”
"Shopkeeper, you're good at." The girl quipped.
"Vulgar! Tacky! Ling Er said seriously, "Girls shouldn't say these things." ”
"Hey, you can handle it, I'll be happy to say it." The girl didn't give in, "Oh, by the way, it's time to pay the high school entrance examination fee." Do you want to borrow a little from you? ”
The situation of the Ling family is no secret in the class.
Yang Hao said, "I have this too." ”
"What are you kidding, remember, is my brother the one who is missing ten or eight dollars?" He was moved, the reason why he could continue to get along with Yang Hao after leaving the society was because when he was in junior high school, his tablemate helped him a lot.
As for the beautiful girl in front of him, he could only silently say sorry, he didn't have any impression at all.