A young man broke into a tavern, which was very quiet, and everyone was drinking as if they were drinking tea.

The man walked over to the counter and looked at the price list on it.

The peach is drunk and fragrant, I don't know the mulberry falling, the nectar is the old man, don't feel homesick, the golden chrysanthemum is a dream, the bamboo leaves are sorrowful, and a pot of wine.

"Boss, a pot of wine, how much!"

The boss sat behind the counter and held his chin in motionless.

"The guests who come to me are only one drink per person per night, and they are all free, but this pot of wine is exchanged for a story. ”

boom

The man slammed the counter.

"What story do you want to hear? I'll tell you! I've got a drink of wine today. ”

The boss picked up a dry cigarette and took a puff, and every word he said was accompanied by the smoke exhaling.

"I want a story that most people can't give, I have to be painstakingly remembered, and it is true and not lying. ”

boom

There was another slap on the table.

"Don't you look down on me! Believe it or not, I'll report you!"

The surrounding guests burst into laughter, and a woman with eyes like snakes and scorpions began to laugh at the man.

"Boy, did you see a sign on this door when you came in, where do you want to report it, this nameless tavern only appears at night, and you can't enter it if you don't have a chance. ”

Only then did the man react, he didn't see a sign in this shop when he came in, and looked around not like a modern look at all, like an ancient tavern, but it was not like it, the guests here were not uniformly dressed.

"What a place this is. ”

The boss took another puff of dry tobacco, and the man choked on the cigarette that the boss spat out waved and coughed violently.

"It's just a tavern with no name, and some regulars call me this nameless tavern. ”

"What story do you want to hear to give me a jug of wine. ”

The boss shook his head and looked at the young man.

"Wine contains feelings, the wind and dust have passed, and it is like a pot of wine. ”

The young man sat down slowly.

"I'm just an ordinary person, I don't have any stories, and I can only tell my own miserable life. ”

The boss placed an empty flask in front of the young man and smoked a dry tobacco.

"Would you like to tell me the story of your life in exchange for this pot of wine. ”

The man looked at the flask and didn't say anything, and the guests present were all quietly waiting for the man's story.

It took a few minutes for the man to open his mouth slowly.

"My name is Li Qing, and I am an ordinary twenty-three-year-old young man...... My story begins when I was seven years old. ”

Li Qing told the story, and the empty wine jug in front of him shook slightly, but Li Qing fell into his grief and didn't notice what was happening at all.

The boss took a puff of dry smoke and blew out a puff of smoke above Li Qing's head, which played the story explained by Li Qing.

It was a summer afternoon, and seven-year-old Li Qing sat at a table eating with his family.

"Li Qing, study hard, don't watch TV all the time, finish eating and go to practice calligraphy and prepare to go to school. ”

At the urging of his parents, Li Qingpao took a few mouthfuls of food and left, and when he left, he glanced at his sister who was two years younger than him, this sister was the daughter of his uncle's family, and she was usually very favored, but she didn't have the slightest jealousy.

Soon it was time for Li Qing to go to school, and his friends who played well at school came to him to go to school together.

Li Qing heard his little friend coming to find him, and hurriedly ran out.

And something incredible happened to Li Qing, his grandfather stood at the door and scolded several of his friends.

"You don't learn what to do with Li Qing day by day, let's go, go far. ”

And his father watched from the side and acquiesced to these things, Li Qing hurriedly walked out and wanted to keep his little friend, but his grandfather directly grabbed him.

"Where to go, what time to go, where to go crazy, day by day with some people who are not good at studying. ”

Seven-year-old Li Qing is already a third-grade student, while his five-year-old cousin is still in kindergarten.

In a blink of an eye, it was Li Qing's fifth grade, at this time his seven-year-old sister had just entered the second grade, and it was also a summer afternoon, and he had made a group of friends who studied very well.

Li Qing's primary school is the last time to go to junior high school from the fifth grade, and the sixth grade will be added from next year, and Li Qing happens to be in this last batch, so the pressure of learning is also very great.

On this day, for some reason, his two friends came to go to school with him, much earlier than usual, Li Qing was a little worried that his grandparents or parents would drive away his friends, so he hurriedly ran out of the house.

Before they reached the door, two of their friends called out their names.

"Li Qing, go to school. ”

His grandfather ran out directly and scolded, Li Qing was called home and stood against the wall to be trained, Li Qing was very inexplicable, and had a very strange idea in his heart.

What kind of friend do you want to find to be a friend who is not a friend?

Just when Li Qing was being trained by the wall, his cousin's friend came to the house, and before he could call someone, his grandfather and grandmother stood up and asked the two little girls to sit down.

"You two haven't eaten, do you want to eat some? ”

My grandmother went back to the house and took two boxes of milk out and handed them to the two little girls.

"Drink some milk and rest before going out, don't get heat stroke on such a hot day. ”

Li Qing, who saw it in his eyes, was jealous for the first time in his heart.

Li Qing came to the school with a stomach full of grievances to apologize to his two friends, but the two friends were as far away from him as strangers, this was the first time Li Qing felt that he had been hit, and it was the critical moment of learning Li Qing seemed to have given up on himself, and every day he had a picture of noon in his mind.

The test results came out, and they were very poor, so bad that it was like handing in a blank paper.

The moment I saw the results, my parents said a word to myself.

"If you take such a bad test, pigs are better than you, what kind of school do you go to, it's better to pick up garbage!"

And Li Qing just smiled by default, he has been studying since he was a child, and his classmates around him are not talking about cartoons at all, he hasn't seen them at all, Li Qing is just envious when his classmates play with toys, Li Qing has toys, which he got when he was very young.

It's a toy car with a ring.,I treasured it for a year and didn't want to play.,After going to elementary school, it was given to my sister.,My only toy is gone.,My impression is that I'm doing homework every day.,It seems to be a problem of age.,It also seems to be a problem of my own bad brain.,Li Qing always learns much slower than others.,No matter how hard you try, you can't make up for the gap between you and your classmates.。

All my teachers have always said to me only way, go to the door, I can't learn that pigs are better than you, and I stand and listen to the class.

Writing homework at home and looking at those questions will not be at all, it takes a lot of brains to think, five questions others need five minutes, and you need half an hour, write all night, lack of sleep will be beaten, and you will not let yourself go out to play during the holidays.

The images flickered one by one, and the people in the tavern looked at each other, and there was only one happy picture in this picture, and that was the picture of getting the car.

As soon as the picture shifted to junior high school, Li Qing felt a new beginning of new knowledge, and studied hard, but this situation only lasted for half a month, and Li Qing found that he was getting more and more struggling in this half month, and under the pressure of not calling his parents, Li Qing chose to give up.

But even if Li Qing gave up, he also hoped that he could be admitted to the top ten in the class like other outstanding students, and was praised by his parents.

It seems that the balance of fate will never be in favor of Li Qing, in a class Li Qing was called up to answer a question, Li Qing looked at the question and thought, wanting to get the answer in his mind, no matter how he thought about it, he didn't get the answer, and the result of not being able to answer was very simple, and a chalk head smashed over.

"Standing to listen to the class, standing in the aisle, don't affect the other students, a rat poop spoils a good pot of soup. ”

Li Qing stood in the corridor with a book and listened to the class, and soon it was time to go to the blackboard to do the questions, and the teacher felt that Li Qing had influenced other students.

"Li Qing! If you go out of the classroom, you can't learn, don't forget it. ”

Li Qing suddenly felt that he had no hope, he was hopeless, he was helpless, and reluctantly walked out of the classroom with the book, looking at the book at the door of the classroom looking for answers.

The teacher dragged the class, and the teacher of the second class came, and smiled when he saw Li Qing.

"It's good to stand here, so as not to disturb other students. ”

Li Qing did not enter the classroom in the second class, and stood in the last class from the first class, and when he was in the classroom in the afternoon, Li Qing found that he did not study in the morning class, and he would not be at all in the afternoon, and he was confused without the teacher's explanation, and was kicked out of the classroom again.

There were also three thugs who were fighting every day at school, and Li Qing soon became good friends with the three thugs.

The midterm exam for the first year of junior high school came out, Li Qing, with a total score of 140 points, and none of them passed.

And Li Qing didn't care, he gave up on himself, he couldn't learn by himself, and he was ostracized by his classmates, disliked by his teachers, and complained and abused by his family.

In the third grade, Li Qing had completely given up on himself, and he and the three thugs sat in the far corner of the classroom with a desk, not affecting the classmates or teachers, and the only thing that accompanied the three of them was the foul-smelling trash cans and brooms, as well as the fishy smell of mops.

In this cold winter, the three of them smiled heartily, stinky and smelly, at least they avoided the wind and cold and sat in the warm classroom, Li Qing tried to learn at the beginning, but Li Qing smiled, he didn't even understand the most basic formula, and now he is looking at the functions that others are about to finish.

Soon the winter vacation ended, Li Qing was in a mess again, and at noon one day after the start of school, Li Qing found that the door lock next to him was broken.

"This door lock seems to be broken, it should have been a long time for the classmates to play so the door lock is loose, you go back first, I'll fix it." ”

It took Li Qing half an hour to fix the door lock with a small branch, and at this time, the head teacher came out and kicked Li Qing in the leg with a pointed high heel and slapped him in the face.

"I didn't study hard every day, I didn't go home at noon and broke the door, so I called your parents to come over in the afternoon. ”

Li Qing felt aggrieved, and in the afternoon, the head teacher called Li Qing to come to the office.

"What about your parents, why haven't you come here yet? ”

Li Qing was even more aggrieved and began to explain, no matter how he explained it, the head teacher didn't believe it at all, he insisted that he broke it, and he repaired the door lock but still had to call the parents, Li Qing was not convinced at all, and the head teacher found Li Qing's home phone and called his father to come to school.

The head teacher asked Li Qing to stand in the office, and an hour later, his father came, wanting to pour out his grievances, but his father slapped him when he entered the door, leaving a nosebleed.

When the head teacher came back and saw Li Qing who was bleeding from his nose, he didn't think there was anything wrong, but told Li Qing's father that he was dissatisfied, he didn't study hard, he didn't go to class well, he slept in class, he didn't do his homework, and he damaged the tables and chairs.

Li Qing was beaten again on the spot, and when he got home, Li Qing also understood that he would definitely be scolded and beaten all night.

After a month, Li Qing found an opportunity to tear down the door of the classroom directly, and when he went to school in the afternoon, the head teacher directly found him and directly said that he had demolished it, and how could Li Qing admit that since he had been beaten, the door was also repaired by himself, and he just let it return to its damaged appearance.

At the beginning of the period, Li Qing, who was still guilty, was directly justified by such a complaint.

When I came to the high school again, the classmates who had just finished school had left the classroom to go out to eat, and a girl sat next to Li Qing.

"Hey, let's be together. ”

At that time, Li Qing didn't understand this, so he could only nod blankly, and then his face turned red.

In this way, the two have been together for a while, and Li Qing has been checking the Internet for a long time if they don't know how to be in love, and when they fall in love, they are good to each other and unconditionally good to her.

At that time, Li Qing knew what love was, and he only knew that he had to be good to her when he was with her.

Every day, there was no mobile phone at that time, Li Qing set a time with the girl to go out to play together, no hand, no kiss, the two sat by the river for an afternoon, Li Qing thought this was love.

This situation lasted for half a month, and one morning Li Qing had just arrived at the school when it was pouring rain.

The girl walked up to Li Qing's side.

"Qingqing, I'm hungry and want to eat that steamed bun on the pedestrian street, can you buy it for me?" ”

Li Qinger agreed without saying a word, the school should be at least four streets away from the pedestrian street, and if you want to come back before class, you must run.

Li Qing only hesitated for a moment and rushed out in the heavy rain.

When he came back, Li Qing was soaking wet, and when Li Qing handed the bun to the girl, the girl only said one word.

"It's cold, and there's no vinegar, forget it, don't eat it. ”

The bun was placed on the table like that, and Li Qing looked at the bun that was still warm and didn't know what to say, such a thing happened to Li Qing almost every week, taking care of the girl meticulously, and the whole class was envious.