Chapter 2 Useful Brother
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The first time I met a netizen, I met a pervert, and it was really a disadvantage. Do you think I'm a bully?
I couldn't sleep in bed tossing and turning, and I was scared when I thought about it. Although I have seen girls and boys kissing in the class, and I have heard about the gossip of someone and someone in the school, I still feel disgusted when I change it.
Yes, I haven't been in a relationship until this time, and of course I'm not big, but I've always had a person living in my heart and never left. Yes, it's cousin. The man I was in tears when I got married.
School started in a few days, and I was so busy studying that I had forgotten about it for a long time. The time was also fast, and I took the midterm exam soon that semester, and I was third in my class and 49th in my grade. My mother was very happy, and I was surprised that I scored 98 out of 100 in the political exam. The subjective questions are basically all correct. I didn't know it at the time, but I felt that I was very good, and it was that exam that made me a representative of the politics class.
My mother rewarded me with some free time, and I sneaked away to the Internet café. It's been almost half a year since the last time. I don't think he would have spoken to me even if he was online.
Of course, I was too stupid and naïve.
09
As soon as I landed, his avatar began to flash, and when I clicked on the dialog box, I thought he must have asked me why I disappeared that day. But I saw him and asked, "Sister, are you okay?" Did you get home safely that day? "Cursing me in my heart, I'm embarrassed to ask? As long as I'm safe without you. Yes, I said I was a good student, but I didn't say I was a student of Sven because I had a "ruffian" cousin as an example.
When I replied, I still typed a sentence and went back, which was good.
"It's almost Christmas, my brother has a gift for you"
Is this an admission of error? Or do you want to keep seducing me so that I can get away from him? Presumably he took a fancy to my age, I was young, so I should be a chick. Men, don't all have chick breaking plots. I thought so, but the answer was......
"Oh good! I saw a book in the bookstore that was too expensive for me to buy, brother, you can buy it for me. ”
He actually agreed, the address of the manual shop, the title of the book, and I left. But I regretted it again, telling the bookstore was tantamount to indirectly telling him the scope of my activities, and he would definitely not buy it for me, I consoled myself.
Ten days later, at Christmas, I went to the Internet again, my avatar flashing, and the dialog box read, "You can get the book when it's bought." ”
Quickly leave the Internet café and go to the bookstore next door to look for books. Suddenly I don't know what to say. After entering, Squeak and the shopkeeper said, "Auntie, my brother asked me to get the book, and he paid the money." The shopkeeper asked, "What's your brother's name?" "I'm confused, this is a code? I haven't said that before! But I still said "Wang Hao". The shopkeeper gave me a book and a small note, "Your brother asked you to call him, here's the phone number." ”
My God, since it's my brother, let me call back, and I have to tell my phone number, it's a fake brother at first glance.
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I ran to the pay phone next door to call him back, but I ignored the guy across the road who was standing under a tree in a long down jacket. He saw me, kept looking at me, I didn't know.
The phone rang and I waited for the other person to answer, and I kept thinking about what I was going to say, but I couldn't think of anything. I was afraid that the boss of the public phone would think that I was calling a netizen, and I pretended to be normal and said, "Brother, the book has been received, thank you." ”
"Well, it's my phone and I'll call me later."
"Good"
"Is your leg okay?"
Are we familiar with each other? He really didn't think what he did last time was wrong, did he? Anyway, I think he's a bad guy, why do you still contact him? Maybe I was wrong in the first place.
"yes, alright."
"Let's go home early."
"Good"
Hang up the phone and head home, book in hand. Actually, I'm still very happy. I wasn't happy to receive a Christmas present, Christmas wasn't as "grand" as it is now, I was happy to receive the book I couldn't afford. I still remember that the book was about 42 yuan, which was an astronomical amount for me at that time. Maybe you will say let parents buy it, hehe. I bought a commemorative edition of Conan, miscellaneous books, etc., and my mother wouldn't buy them for me. I was so happy that I hugged it in my arms and walked back. I didn't notice the figure on the other side of the road.
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After the turn of the year, it is the second semester of the third year of junior high school, and I am facing the high school entrance examination. I was very nervous about studying, and since I was a good student, my teachers and mother had high expectations for me. I still remember that the boy at my table was a chubby and naughty boy, one day he was called out by the class, and when he came back, he said to me with a constipated face, "The teacher said, let me not affect you, you can be admitted to a key high school." "Huh?
I still remember that he copied me if he didn't want to do his homework, and then said to me, "You quickly and quickly, I'll look." "I still remember his chubby face.
From this point of view, I am a really good student.
I only went to the Internet café once before the high school entrance examination, and I saw his avatar flashing, and the dialog box said, "I haven't seen it for a long time, can you call me back when you see a message?" ”
"I'm coming" at the time, I was naïve and didn't know that QQ had a message function, this is a message, and people also clearly wrote that they saw the "message" call back. I replied that I came, it was too idiotic to be. I waited half an hour and didn't get a reply. hurriedly left the Internet café to call back, and opened his mouth to "Brother, is there something wrong with me?" "It's okay, why haven't you been online lately" "Oh, I'm going to take the high school entrance exam." "Take the test."
I didn't say anything and wasted my phone bill, I don't know if he was too thick-skinned or if I was reluctant to buy me books. knew in his heart that he was not a good person, but he was always unwilling to cut off contact with him.
In this way, by the end of the high school entrance examination, the results were out, and I was successfully admitted to the fourth key high school in the city.
12
High school, that year was 17 years old, which meant I grew up. began to have rebellious thoughts, and their own consciousness.
Soon after the start of the school year, Ban Ren told me that I was ranked 11th in the class when I entered the school, and after a few days of observation, he planned to make me a member of the study committee. Oh my God, what a big official, I actually didn't refuse at all. Because I like to be an official! (Hahahaha)
This official is not easy to be an official, first of all, you have to learn to keep up, sad to urge the representative of the political class in the junior high school era, and the high school can't understand politics. The politics of the first year of high school actually studied macroeconomics, and at every turn it was to extract the maximum surplus value. I don't think I'm worth it anymore. But I tried.
The school is about 40 minutes away from my house by bicycle, and it is not easy to go back and forth four times a day, and there is an aunt who runs a restaurant near the school, and my mother asked me to go to my aunt's restaurant for dinner at noon. I went a few times and there were a lot of people at noon, and it was very problematic to eat, so I stopped going. I insisted on going home, and I always had cold food during that time. Or soak the rice in some water and eat it.
I also have a good habit of taking a lunch break, and I want to sleep for a while every day at noon. That's the problem, I overslept that day, the school was far away from home, the bicycle almost turned me into an airplane, some small intersection, one didn't pay attention, an off-road vehicle...... My eyes were dark, and when I opened my eyes again, there were all small heads in front of me, shouting Sister, sister, are you okay? After waking up for a while, I remembered that there was an elementary school on the east side of the intersection, and it was the peak time for school. Another man squeezed in and asked me if I was okay. Presumably he was the driver.
My first reaction was my bike, and it didn't matter if I wanted it. There was no good news, the rear wheel of my bike was already twisted, the driver helped me up, and my right foot couldn't walk well, he could tell. Helped me into his car and went to the nearest hospital. After waiting in line for a while, I kept touching my ankles.
I felt that we had been waiting for a long time, and there was no doctor to take care of us, so I said, "Uncle (who doesn't seem to be very old), my feet are fine, I still have to go to school, let's go." The driver was stunned: "Are your feet okay?" "It's okay, uncle" actually walked with a limp. Give you fifty dollars. "I took it, sent me back to the place where it happened, and he left. Looking at the back wheels that have become twists, how do I go to school?
Standing at a crossroads, overwhelmed. When I saw the payphone, I limped over and pressed the phone number after thinking for a long time. I'm naturally sensitive to numbers, and I remember them. I'm afraid that I won't be able to get through when I change the phone, and it's been a long time since I last contacted. Unexpected phone call was connected, "Brother, I let the car crash, can you come?" "Where? You wait for me. ”
Because of the change in my father's work, my father and mother were starting a new career in the countryside at this time, and they were not in the city. I didn't dare to call my mother, I was afraid that she would beat me to death because the rear wheel of the car turned into a twist.
After a while, another SUV came into view and stopped beside me. He asked, "Are you alright?" What about crashing your car? "I'm okay, I gave me 50 yuan and left." I saw that he was stunned. “50?” Look at the bicycle in my hand again: "It's not enough to repair the bike." Did you go to the hospital for a check-up? Where did it hurt? "I'm fine, I want to go to school, but I can't ride the bike. I can't go. Can you send me? "Get in the car"
He didn't see anything wrong with my feet. By the way, I stuffed my twisted bike into the trunk and drove to school. I still wondered, how did I know without asking me what school it was? Oh school uniform, I'm wearing a school uniform with the school name printed on it. I had forgotten to block this message in my panic.
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After getting off the bus, I limped into the school gate, and at this time, the first class was almost over, and there were teachers like the dean of students guarding the door for students like me who were late. When the teacher saw me limping, the school uniform was dirty like this, but she didn't say anything.
I went to class as normal. Between classes and my best female classmate, the only female classmate I had around in my three years of high school, asked me, what's wrong, our family lives in a similar location, and we mostly go to and from school together. She didn't wait for me at the designated intersection and left on her own. When you see me coming, come and ask about the situation. I briefly explained the situation, recalled the ins and outs of the accident, and was worried about how to go back after school.
After school, I was still limping and looking at my bike out of the school gate. I thought I'd have to go to my aunt first. A dark shadow came to me and startled me. "Brother, why are you here?" "How can you go home like this, I'll pick you up," I smiled wryly. Is this the rhythm of revealing even the home address?
I put my bike in the trunk and helped me into the car. Ask me, "Are your feet okay?" "It's okay" "Where is your home?" Do you want to go to the hospital to see the address of your home, "you don't need to go to the hospital, it's fine." Thank you. ”
He watched me raise his hand, probably trying to rub my hair, which is not the case on TV. But I dodged it with lightning speed. I suddenly remembered the first time we met. He paused, and withdrew his hand, which was frozen in mid-air. "I'm not a bad person, don't be afraid." Well, I felt a cool breeze blowing overhead. It's embarrassing to look out the window.
"Why did you call me?" or he ended the awkward atmosphere.
"I don't know who to call, so I think you can come."
"I'll pick you up from school tomorrow morning, what time do you leave home?"
"Six Points"
"Good"