The arduous military training is over, the new life of the university has arrived, and the relationship between Zhang Yong's dormitory roommates has heated up rapidly in the past half a month, and it has reached the point where there is nothing to talk about.

However, on the night of the end of the military training, the original five people in the 313 dormitory came to a roommate, this day the dormitory everyone was touting each other, then the dormitory door was pushed open, everyone looked at the door, only to see a middle-aged man with a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child walked in, everyone looked at them puzzled, then the middle-aged man smiled at everyone and said, "Everyone is here." ”

Everyone looked at the middle-aged man with some doubts, they didn't know who he was for a while, and thought he was a school teacher.

Qin Wei quickly retracted his smile and asked with a straight face: "Hello, you are ......"

The middle-aged man laughed twice and said, "Look at my memory. Then he pulled the kid hiding behind him in front of him and said, "This is Wang Zhiqiang, he just entered school today, and he is also from your dormitory, and I am his father." ”

When Zhang Yong heard this, he was a little overjoyed, he actually spoke with a northeast accent, and finally met his fellow countrymen. At this time, he carefully looked at the new roommate, who was about one meter six tall, with a somewhat thin figure and a childish face, how could it be his classmate, it looked like a junior high school student.

The middle-aged man seemed to see everyone's doubts, and said with a smile: "Don't look at my son who looks like a child, he is already eighteen years old, but this child is a little rebellious, I hope you can take care of it." ”

Wang Zhiqiang said with a look of disdain on his face: "Who rebelled? Can you speak? That's called having a personality. ”

Zhang Yong frowned when he heard his words and did not speak, Wang Zhiqiang's father's face was a little unnatural, and then he smiled and apologized to everyone.

Wang Zhiqiang's father didn't say much, quickly made the bed, settled his son a few words, said hello to everyone and left in a hurry.

The dormitory fell silent for a while, and Han Peng, a little fat man who loved to talk and laugh, was also silent.

At this time, Qin Wei was about to open his mouth to greet Wang Zhiqiang, but Zhang Yong preemptively asked, "Where is my brother from?" Listening to the voice, it looks like our fellow villagers in the Northeast. ”

Wang Zhiqiang looked at Zhang Yong in surprise and said with a smile: "Fellow, I'm Qiqihar, Heilongjiang, where are you?" ”

Zhang Yong smiled, and the tone of his speech was not like rushing towards his father, so that he could communicate well.

Zhang Yong said with a smile: "I am from Dalian." ”

At this time, the atmosphere finally became active, Han Peng once again revealed his state of talk, although Wang Zhiqiang looks small, but he is not stage frightened at all, for Wang Zhiqiang's eloquent talk, and he understands the world very well, everyone is even more surprised.

Zhang Yong had some doubts in his heart, and he immediately asked: "Wang Zhiqiang, how is the relationship between you and your father ......?"

When everyone heard Zhang Yong's question, they all looked at Wang Zhiqiang like a curious baby, waiting for his answer.

Wang Zhiqiang sighed and said, "My name is Wang Zhiqiang, so do you know what his surname is?" ”

Han Peng spoke first: "Your surname is Wang, and your father must also be surnamed Wang, what doubts are there here." ”

Wang Zhiqiang shook his head and said, "He is not surnamed Wang, and he is not my father." ”

Qin Wei couldn't help but ask: "Then he said that it was your father, and you didn't object, do you still have any secrets that you can't tell?" ”

Wang Zhiqiang smiled bitterly and said, "It's not that he can't say it, he ...... It's my stepfather. ”

When everyone heard this, they somewhat understood Wang Zhiqiang's thoughts, it is strange that a child can be good to his stepfather.

Wang Zhiqiang continued to tell his story, originally he had a very happy family, although their family was not rich, but there was a mother who loved him and a father who loved him. Yet just three years ago everything changed, so strange, so incomprehensible.

Three years ago, their family entered high school early because he skipped a grade, his parents said that they wanted to play with him all day, and his parents played with him crazy for a whole day in the playground, but there were unforeseen circumstances, just when they sat on the bus home, the bus was driving a little fast, due to an emergency, the bus overturned, and his father protected him and his mother in order to protect him, but his father's legs were gone. Since then, there is no more laughter and warmth in the home, and the home is no longer home.

Because his father lost his ability to work, all the money in the family was used to treat his father's legs, but the money was gone, and his legs still did not improve, and when his family was already in debt, all relatives were reluctant to go to his family, and he was about to go to high school, and when the family needed money, his parents divorced.

His mother remarried, and the man who came today was his stepfather, although his stepfather was very rich and treated him well, but he was never his biological father.

After his mother remarried, he accompanied his father to rely on each other, although his mother would often help them, but he did not use a penny of their money, in the past three years, he relied on his own work-study to complete three years of high school, and he supported his father with his own hands.

Wang Zhiqiang still can't let go of what happened back then, he hates himself for being so ignorant, he has to go to the playground to play, he hates why the bus driver drove so fast, he hates his mother even more, when his father needed her the most, and she chose to leave him.

This time he was admitted to the university, originally he didn't plan to come, he was afraid that his father would have no one to take care of, but his father was forced to die, begging bitterly, he had no choice but to come to school.

Wang Zhiqiang's father was afraid that his son would not come to school, so he had the cheekiness to call the man and ask him to send Wang Zhiqiang to school no matter what.

Wang Zhiqiang saw that his father was actually begging for that man, he was really sad and helpless, for the sake of his future, his father actually begged the man who took away his wife, what kind of courage it takes, it is a helpless move to be forced to a dead end.

When Wang Zhiqiang finished telling his story, everyone sighed.

Qin Wei didn't say anything, and patted Wang Zhiqiang's weak shoulder gently, the pressure of life had pressed a young man in his youth like this.

Liu Yang also didn't say anything, patted him on the shoulder and sighed.

Han Peng's smiling face couldn't see a smile either, and he comforted softly: "Be strong, you still have us." We will be your family from now on. ”

Qi Xiaofeng grabbed Wang Zhiqiang's arm and didn't say a word.

Zhang Yong walked up to Wang Zhiqiang, hugged him into his arms, patted his back gently, and whispered: "We are classmates, roommates, and fellow countrymen, what do you need to tell me." ”