Chapter 47: Escape
After evening self-study, Zhiming and Wei Jun stayed at Yang Ling's house. Yang Ling has a younger sister named Banmeng, Banmeng is a little girl with dark skin and big eyes, and she is in the same class as her younger brother Kenji.
Banmeng was squatting on the ground feeding the dog in the yard, holding a half-pulled steamed bun in her hand. When she saw her brother walking in with two classmates, she got up and walked to Zhiming's side and said, "Brother Ming, my brother said that you sing very well, can you sing me a song?" ”
"What song?"
"What song does Brother Ming sing?"
"I'll light up the stars for your first song!"
"Hmm!" Hanmeng sat next to Jiming, holding a worn-out homework book in her hand.
Zhiming's mood was a little low, so he gently sang Zheng Zhihua's star lights to Banmeng. Yang Ling and Wei Jun had been standing outside the gate, and the two of them were bored, so they stood on the road outside the gate and chattered.
"It's been so many years, and it's the first time Ming'er has beaten someone, right?"
"Hmm!"
"That Yunyan owes it!"
"Haha!" Wei Jun thought it was funny, so he laughed out loud, and his smile sprayed Yang Ling's face.
"Whew!" Yang Ling spat at the foam and said disgustingly: "You are so interesting, sprayed me in the face." ”
"I didn't mean to."
"Who knows if you did it on purpose?"
"I really didn't mean to."
"Really?" Yang Ling wiped the saliva on his face and wiped it directly on Wei Jun's face.
"You ......"
"What are you, this is your thing, are you still dirty?" Yang Ling asked him rhetorically.
"Do you want me to squirt you again?"
"You dare?" Yang Ling walked up and grabbed Wei Jun's neck, and Wei Jun smiled and pushed Yang Ling's hand away.
"You still don't sleep?" Yang Ling's father said sullenly in the courtyard.
"Sleep!"
"Sleep!"
"Okay."
The next morning, Yunyan happened to meet Zhiming, Wang Pengfei and others when she passed the intersection of Yang Ling's house, and Yang Ling shouted at her: "Yunyan, what did you want to say to Wang Qianqian yesterday?" ”
"What do you care I want to tell her?" Yun Yan looked at them, said a word, and rode straight away on her bicycle. Yunyan is a student transferred in the second half of the third year of junior high school, her family lives in the family home of the steel mill, and the shallow concubine Shulan is a neighbor, Yunyan's parents are divorced, and she grew up with her father since she was a child. Out of curiosity about this girl, some of the boys in the class went to Yunyan's house on weekends, and Yunyan's family only had one room, and they ate and lived in this house. When the boys came back, they laughed at Yunyan in the class: "Hey, you know what? The transferred girl has a house and a bed at home, and she has slept with her father since she was a child...... "Since then, Yunyan has been ostracized by the boys.
When Qianqian went to her mother-in-law's house, she met Yunyan once, and Yunyan was still studying in other schools at that time, and Qianqian's impression of Yunyan was not bad. Shulan told Qianqian: "This is my neighbor's daughter, this girl, I like your uncle, and every time I come, I can't sit on your Uncle Gaolang's lap." Gao Lang in the mouth of the concubine is his third son, seven or eight years older than Yunyan, he is in high school, Gao Lang is a handsome and quiet boy.
After listening to it, I felt that Yunyan's behavior was not reserved and she didn't look like a girl. On the day Yunyan transferred to Huatian Zhigao, Shulan sent her. Shulan smiled and took Qianqian's hand and said, "Qianqian, Yunyan doesn't know anyone in this school, you have to take care of her more." ”
"Hmm!"
Yunyan is an open girl, she has been familiar with the boys in a few days at school, and she has almost no intersection with Qianqian. Yun Yan went out with the boys as soon as she got out of class, and she stayed in the classroom during the recess, so almost no one in the entire class knew that Wang Qianqian and Yun Yan had already known each other.
Yang Ling and Zhiming and others stopped when they pushed their bicycles to the intersection, for half a month, Wang Qianqian never appeared on this road she had to go to school every day, they waited until the preparatory bell rang, Wang Qianqian ran out of a forest behind the school, she went to review the materials, she didn't want to enter the school, so she went to the woods behind the school.
Yang Ling and the others saw Wang Qianqian coming out of the woods, so they pushed their bicycles together and followed them into the flower field Zhigao.
After school at noon, Qianqian met Ke Zhen's second aunt at the door of the house, she was standing at the door of Qianqian's house and quarreled with Ke Zhen's aunt, she was here to take Ke Zhen and Ke Ke away. Because these two children are orphans of her sister, she is not worried about the two of them, and she has to take care of them herself.
Ke Zhen's uncle is not at home, but her aunt is at home. Ke Zhen's aunt is a stupid woman, she is of medium height, very white and beautiful. She stood at the door of her house to protect Ke Zhen and Ke Ke, and slowly said things that the other party couldn't understand.
Ke Zhen's second aunt lives on Huatian Street, and she has a newborn son who is well-off. When Qianqian passed by her, she hoped in her heart that she could take Ke Zhen and Ke Ke away, because Qianqian felt that Ke Zhen's second aunt could take better care of the two of them.
But that night, she didn't take the two of them as she wished, and in the next few days, she would bring the whole family to make trouble every day after Ke Zhen and the two of them got out of school, but in the end she didn't get her wish. Ke Zhen's fifth uncle Yuncheng is a hooligan, in order to prevent Ke Zhen's second aunt from taking people to the eldest brother's house again to make trouble, he temporarily took Ke Zhen and Ke Ke to their house, his family lives next to the small stone bridge, Ke Zhen's grandmother has been following this little son, responsible for cooking and cleaning the house all day long.
Since Ke Zhen and Ke Ke went to live at his fifth uncle's house, the shallow home has been much more deserted.
There is a big wolf dog outside the door of Yuncheng's house for many years, and this big wolf dog lies outside the door of his house every day and watches the pedestrians coming and going.
Ke Zhen lived in Yuncheng for a few days and began to take on all the housework such as holding the child and cooking again, when he went to school in the early morning, he met Ke Zhen on the small stone bridge, Ke Zhen was cooking on the fire, and she called her to persuade her: "Ke Zhen, go back to your house!" ”
"No, my grandmother will give me pocket money to spend here." Ke Zhen shook his head.
Qianqian was very sympathetic to Ke Zhen, she looked at Ke Zhen's thin figure and walked back to Yuncheng's house alone, so she had to continue walking towards the school.
Yang Ling, Zhiming and the others were still waiting on time on the road at the intersection every day, but they had completely ignored this agreement that borered her. She was about to cross the intersection and turned towards a wooded field, skirting the woods and passing through the village, staggering the chance of a head-on encounter with them.
And they just stood where they were, looking at the shallow appearance at the door of the flower field and pedaling their bicycles to follow.
Time just passed slowly......
Qianqian has always liked a song, the name is "All Red", when she was bored, she sang on the table with Ye Zi: "When you are young, you are the master, you want the wind to be the wind and the rain......" Qianqian asked Ye Zi puzzled after singing: "Why is youth the master?" Why is it possible to have wind and rain when you are young? ”
"I don't know!" Leaf shook his head.
"Maybe you'll be able to figure it out when you grow up!"
"Hmm."
During that time, Ren Xianqi's songs were popular everywhere in the streets and alleys, Yang Ling, Zhiming and others often went to the video stores in the city, Yang Ling liked Ren Xianqi's songs, so he pulled his brother to buy a plate for himself.
On the way back, Zhiming asked Yang Ling: "You like singing so much, you are addicted!"
"I just like to sing!"
"Oh yes, let's go to the genius Internet café at half past eight in the evening."
"Got a night of self-study?"
"Hmm!"
"It's almost time for the high school entrance examination, and everyone is busy reviewing, but we scumbags are busy playing."
"I don't want to learn!"
"Let's spend our days together!"
"Whoever likes your academic performance will slip!"
"Haha......"
In the evening, after evening self-study, a group of them rode bicycles to the Internet café in the city together.
After spending more than an hour in the Internet café, Yang Ling said, "Let's go, buddy, I don't like to stay in this place."
"Hmm!"
They stood in front of the Internet café for a while, and then rode their bikes home.
Jimyung rarely comes home at night, so he parks his bicycle and walks into his clinic with his school bag. Her grandmother sat in the doorway and watched TV without saying a word.
"Ming, you're back?" Her mom was in the clinic leaning against a cupboard dispensing medication.
"Hmm!"
"Do you particularly like to live outside, and don't come back if you like it?" Zhiming's mother was very angry, she put down the medicine in her hand and looked at him and said, "Your cousin told me that you didn't study well in school, and your father died, so you became obsessed with that girl, right, if you continue like this, transfer schools immediately."
"Turn around!"
"Okay, that's what you said."
Jiming didn't want to listen to his mother, so he walked up to the second floor with his book.
He also had a radio at home, which his father had bought for him when he was alive. He closed the door to his room, took out the review questions that he hadn't finished during the day, and silently wrote.
Her mother followed, and she looked at her son and closed the curtains without saying anything. She looked at her son's schoolbag and asked inexplicably, "Where are all your textbooks, books and review materials, why are they so little?" ”
"It's time for school to get out of school!"
"You really don't let me worry." Her mother found a stool and sat down and said, "Your cousin told me that you often burn paper at school, don't you, and your homework books are probably burned by you?" I want to burn paper for your dad to burn on your dad's grave, what do you mean by burning it at school? Neuropathy isn't it? ”
"What's wrong with me?"
"You, you're so angry with me!"
The two of them were talking upstairs when the voice of Cousin Jiming came from downstairs.
"Has Jiming come back?"
"It's back!" Jimyeong's grandmother looked at her with a smile on her face.
"Sister-in-law!" Zhiming's cousin Wang Tianwei shouted and went up to the second floor.
"You're here?" Jimyeong's mother looked back at her and said.
"Hmm!" Wang Tianwei glanced at Zhiming, who was doing his homework, and said to his aunt: "Zhiming doesn't study well in school all day, and mixes with a bunch of poor students all day long, so it's not a way, I discussed with a few teachers, let him stay at home and review." ”
"Can I keep him at home? He doesn't ride his bike every day. ”
"Why don't you find her another school, leave the flower field, and leave that counterattack to make him take his heart."
"Okay, I'll think about it."
"You should hurry up and do this, you can't delay his studies."
"Hmm!"
After Wang Tianwei finished speaking, he took out the review materials and mock papers from his backpack and put them on Zhiming's desk and said, "Then, I won't stay, I have to go back to school."
"Hmm!"
"Hey, how are you and Wen Jing talking now?" Zhiming's mother asked Wang Tianwei.
"Just like that, he doesn't come to me, and I don't go to him. He is now working in the field, and he has to take a three-day car ride at a time. Wang Tian said with a slight smile.
"Oh!" Zhiming's mother listened and persuaded Wang Tianwei: "Tianwei, you have a bad temper, don't let people come to you every time, you make people lose their temper." ”
"Well, I got my aunt."
"Okay."
"Then I'm leaving." Wang Tianwei said that he left the second floor, and Zhiming's mother followed behind and quietly asked Wang Tianwei: "He still waits for that girl at the intersection with a group of boys every day?" ”
"Yes! The whole school knows it. ”
"Hey!"
"Let's go, Tianwei." Jimyeong's grandmother looked up at the two people who were walking down the stairs.
"Hmm!"
"It's okay, come and play! Come to counsel Zhiming more, Zhiming is a good child and needs enlightenment. ”
"yes, okay."
Zhiming's grandmother stood up, looked at Wang Tianwei's face with tears flashing and said, "Ming'er's father is gone, you need to enlighten him more at school, he is an obedient child, but some things are handled in the wrong way." ”
"Well, okay, I'll do my best to enlighten him." Wang Tianwei stood at the door of the clinic, smiled and waved to them, and then boarded his bicycle to go back to school.