Chapter 7: Little dimples

"Now I will give the test papers to the students to analyze, this time the overall results are good, only a few students, failed, I hope you work hard, I don't want you to be in the end, even the graduation certificate can not be obtained"

After class, Li Qing seemed to have been hit by frost, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

"Li Qing, what are you doing, what are you in a daze? Feeling unwell? ”

"Today, the chemistry teacher said in class that I can't get my graduation certificate with this grade."

"The teacher just talked,"

"I'm math, physics and chemistry, it's good to have your grades"

"I'm better at chemistry, you see how many exercises I do every day, it may also be influenced by my brother, it's bigger, my brother's chemistry grades are very good, I'll show you later, his chemistry notebook,"

"I want yours in my house

Under that condition, I went straight to work, and my family only had a way out if I was admitted to university,"

"My dad also hopes that I can continue to study and get admitted with my own ability, but I'm really scared, I really don't have confidence in my current grades, I don't want to study anymore, three years, it's too long,"

"Li Qing, in fact, we are almost the same in mathematics, and my language is much worse than yours."

Zhang Mei took out a delicate notebook from her schoolbag and handed it to Li Qing, the corners on the outside were rolled up, Li Qing gently opened the title page,

"There is a diligent path in the book mountain, and there is no end to the hard work of learning the sea"

Signed by Zhang Long.

Li Qing gasped, opened his eyes wide, and glanced at the title page a few more times.

Then turned to the first page, and the neat and free lines of the pen jumped into Li Qing's eyes.

Li Qing was deeply attracted, and his eyeballs were stuck and couldn't be pulled out.

Li Qingzheng practiced fountain pen writing and became a demon, and he specially bought two fountain pen notebooks.

"Zhang Mei, how tall is your brother,"

"Now I repeat my senior year of high school, live in school, don't go home during the holidays, I was a few points short of the university entrance exam last year, he said that he will fight hard this year, and he must take the exam"

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

Li Qing secretly admired Zhang Long in his heart, and secretly imitated Zhang Long's font countless times, imagining what Zhang Long looked like?

In high school, Chinese was Li Qing's life-saving straw, and Li Qing grabbed this straw and walked forward step by step.

However, even if you get the highest score in the Chinese test, you can't change the fate of the total score at the bottom of the class.

Play truant.. Play truant!

Having escaped countless nights of self-study, she didn't understand what she was doing at night.

Write and calculate like other students? Not at all interested.

In this environment, she is a good-for-nothing person, and almost every day is spent in torment.

At school, she only likes to spend time after class, meal time, weekends, and winter and summer vacations.

Every time, in the mid-term and final exams, when the test papers are sent down, she wants to get into the cracks in the ground!

Strangely, since high school, parents don't ask about their grades anymore.

In order to make it easier for Li Yun to go to work, not long after Li Qing left the vocational high school, Li Zhenfu and his wife sold their old house, moved to the side of the street and national highway, and rebuilt three houses with brick walls and tile roofs, with a courtyard of more than 200 square meters outside.

A few new pieces of furniture were added to the house, and a 14-inch black-and-white television set was bought, and a long bamboo pole was erected on the east wall outside, almost as high as the roof of a tiled house, and an outdoor antenna receiver was erected.

Finally looking forward to it, the summer vacation of the first year of high school, the half-dead Li Qing came back to life, and on the third day of his arrival,

Song Nanzhi said, "Your fourth aunt died of hemorrhage in childbirth at noon today,"

"Huh!?"

A week later, Li Qing was at home, and he couldn't stay still.

"Mom, I'm going to play with my classmates,"

"You're going to play, which classmate?"

"Zhang Mei's Family"

"Oh! It's Zhang Ju's niece, right? ”

"Hmm"

Li Qing rode on Li Zhenfu's bicycle and pedaled quickly with both feet.

It took ten minutes to arrive at Zhang Mei's house, but Zhang Long was not at home.

Li Qingdong looked west to see if he could find a photo of his brother, only to see a black and white photo of the whole family hanging on the wall.

Li Qing was alone, he had to stand in front of the photo for a long time, the photo was old for a long time, blurry and unclear, Li Qing called Zhang Mei and asked suspiciously

"Zhang Mei, do you have any other photos of your home?"

"Oh, in the drawer, haha, I'll show you"

Zhang Mei walked to her parents' room, turned out the photos of her whole family, and showed them to Li Qing.

A simple boy next door jumped into Li Qing's eyes:

The boy is about eighteen or nineteen years old, estimated to be 1.75 meters tall, with bronzed and tight skin, shiny skin, black and dense hair, a high nose bridge, moderately thick red lips, well-defined facial features, bright eyes, and two small dimples.

Li Qing's eyes widened, his heart pounded, and his face was flushed, but he pretended to ask very plainly on the surface

"Which one is this boxing?"

"My brother, my brother can box, and he practices boxing at the door every morning"

"Hahaha"

Li Qing deliberately laughed, but his heart turned over the river and the sea, so coincidentally, he was also obsessed with martial arts when he was in junior high school.

I bought a book of "Flying Dragon Long Fist" with pictures and words, and practiced according to the book.

Left punch, right punch, golden rooster independence.. When it came to that trick, he had to do a 360-degree backflip, but Li Qing couldn't turn over it, so he finally gave up.

But the martial spirit is still there, every morning, when the whole family is still asleep,

As soon as the sky was bright, Li Qing came to the back of the house, in front of a row of large willow trees.

Shake your body, gently twist your thin waist, raise your arms, and clench your fists,

"Hey! Hey! Ha ha! ”

Gesturing, then stepping down from the horse, bending his arms, his fingers stretched out together, and flapping towards the big willow tree,

"Pap ~ Pap ~ Pap , Pap,"

Put away the horse's steps, rotate to the right, raise your right arm, and slap the willow tree with a flick of your palm.

The more he learned about Zhang Long, the more Li Qing admired this brother.

Every Sunday after that, Li Qing sent a ghost to come to Zhang Mei's house to play.

Zhang Mei told Li Qing something about Zhang Long.

Once Zhang Long came back from playing outside, covered with sweat, rushed into the bathroom, got Zhang Mei's foot towel, and wiped it on his face when it was wet.

Li Qing and Zhang Meidu

"Giggles"

Laughing back and forth.

Li Qing not only was not disgusted, but felt that Zhang Long was a cute big boy, and the boy should be a little rougher, full of vitality.

During the summer vacation of her sophomore year of high school, one evening, Zhang Mei came to call Li Qing to watch TV on the street.

"Uncle, aunt is at home"

"Oh, you are Zhang Ju's niece, and we are relatives now, and the fourth uncle of Qing'er has taken a fancy to Zhang Ju, hehe"

"Feng'er, go to the street to watch big color TVs, watch TV series, and --- blood suspicion tonight"

"Second sister, wait for me, I haven't watched several episodes, hehe"

Li Feng grinned and trotted behind.

The three of them walked into the street, and the TV was already playing, with several rows of people in front of the TV and standing on the bench in the back.

Li Qing paid the money, moved over a long bench and stood up, saw that Li Feng was under the bench, couldn't lift his legs, reached out and grabbed Li Feng with one hand, Li Feng said "Hey! With a shout, he got on the bench.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Don't talk, watch"

Zhang Mei looked at Li Feng and smiled faintly.

A group of people craned their necks to look ahead at the TV screen.

After watching two episodes,

"Oh, why not, it's a critical time, Zhang Mei, let's come back tomorrow"

Zhang Mei said

"I can't do it tomorrow, my brother was admitted to college, and tomorrow the family will invite someone to dinner"

"Oh, your brother is in college!"

One day, Zhang Long came to the school and called Zhang Mei's name outside the girls' dormitory.

It took a long time for other students to hear that it was Zhang Long's voice, and Li Qing knew that it was Zhang Long shouting for the first time.

My heart is like kicking a little rabbit and pounding,

Deliberately walked to the door, Zhang Long saw Li Qing as if he didn't know him, he didn't even say hello, Li Qing also pretended not to know Zhang Long, and strode past Zhang Long in a flash.

That day, Zhang Long was still playing basketball with a few boys in the playground, Zhang Mei pulled Li Qing to watch, Zhang Long was running on the basketball court, heroic and cool, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

Zhang Long slapped the basketball and ran quickly to the basket, with the wind under his feet,

"Brush Brush Brush Brush"

Come to the basketball hoop, tiptoe a little, the whole body jumps in the air, and rotates to the right in a nice arc of the basketball in your hand

"Pong"

Throw it into the basket! The crowd of onlookers cheered. In the blink of an eye, the action is simply handsome!

Li Qing looked at all this carefully, his heart was about to jump out, he tried his best to hide his emotions, glanced at his brother with the rest of his eyes, pulled Zhang Mei up and said lightly

"Zhang Mei, let's go, let's go, what's so nice about playing basketball."

Li Qing goes home once a week or two to bring back a bottle of food and snacks to share with his roommates.

Every time he went home, Song Nanzhi gave ten yuan for living expenses, and Li Zhenfu gave Li Qing another five yuan.

Song Nanzhi said with a smile

"It's like I'm a stepmother, I'm afraid I'll treat the girl badly."

After graduating from high school, Li Qing suffered a lot, and finally bid farewell to his three-year prison-like life and returned to his warm home.