Because in front of Lin Luoran, the head teacher handled the fight incident much lightly, and did not characterize it as a "fight", only said that it was a small friction between students.

The head teacher meant to invite Ma Ming's parents to come, but Lin Luoran rejected the head teacher's excessive diligence without a trace. Since it's a small friction, why bother to notify parents? So in the end, a group of people were beaten by the head teacher and mud - they will be responsible for the classroom hygiene for half a month!

From the small things that happened today, Lin Luoran can probably think of the situation that Luo Dong experienced before, which made her feel sorry for Luo Dong's previous experience, and also happy about Luo Dong's current growth.

So she just waited quietly for Lin Luodong to finish cleaning and pick him up and go home with him.

Watching Lin Luodong follow his movie star-like sister to the BMW, Ma Ming spat disdainfully:

"Phew, nouveau riche!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his huge gemstone ring, suit tightened on his body, and an enlarged version of Ma Ming's identical Lao Tzu didn't know which tendon didn't match today, and to show the affection between father and son, it was rare to drive the car to pick him up in person.

Coincidentally, it was a BMW.

When his father shouted "Xiao Ming", Wei Xue sneered, Ma Ming's face was tense, and he didn't have time to say goodbye to his little followers, so he slipped into the back seat of the car and disappeared.

Because of cleaning, they were the last people to leave the campus, and it wasn't until Wei Xue's mother came to pick her up that she saw Huang Weijian coming out of the school gate slowly, holding the torn book in his hand, still with his head down.

Wei Xue snorted and turned her face sideways to express her dissatisfaction.

Huang Weijian naturally didn't say anything, and slowly walked into the flow of people with a muffled voice with a broken book.

The setting sun gilded the silent boy with some golden light, hiding a little shabby for him.

At the corner of the street, Lin Luoran sat in the car, staring thoughtfully in the direction Huang Weijian left. Seeing her in a daze, Luo Dong called out softly, "Sister", Lin Luoran came back to his senses and said with a smile: "You classmate, it's very interesting...... Luo Dong, you don't have a lot of homework today, right? ”

Lin Luodong shook his head, unable to understand why his sister was so interested in Huang Weijian.

Besides, what does this have to do with homework?

A big question mark flashed in Lin Luodong's mind, and he was finally caught by Lin Luoran because of today's fight, so he didn't dare to ask more.

*********

Gradually into autumn, it is already a long night and a short day, the neon on the streets of Rongshi quietly lights up at some point, and the little boy with bangs covering his eyes does not seem to smell the fragrance of vegetables wafting from the roadside restaurant, like a nimble kitten, burrowing into a laneway in the bustling city.

The more you go, the more you go, and finally there is an old community.

This is a residential area adjacent to the lotus pond of the Rongcheng Wholesale Market, with frequent population movements, and it is a complicated place that is prone to chaos, but Huang Weijian is alone, crossing the noisy flow of people, and going up to the seventh floor.

It is said that it is a building, but in fact there is only one tin hut, and the whole skin has been mottled and painted, and it seems that it has been many years. These upstairs, strictly speaking, are illegal buildings, which are built by the residents of the community themselves and used to rent out to outsiders.

Huang Weijian did not cook on the fire as usual, but took advantage of the little daylight to dig out half a bottle of glue from a pile of rags, and seriously stained the textbook that was torn off by Ma Ming on the small broken table. There are a lot of clean waste paper and plastic bottles piled up around the tin house, which are piled up high against the tin house.

Finally glued the textbook, Huang Weijian seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his silent and childish face showed an emotion called "happy" for the first time.

Then he began to do his homework, whether it was stationery or school bags, they were so tattered that they fit in with the environment here, and even the homework books could be clearly seen to be bound together with many waste books.

The sky gradually darkened, Huang Weijian lay on the broken table, because of the light, it seemed that it was a little difficult to write, but he didn't turn on the light from beginning to end, but most of the people who saw such conditions could guess that in the open small tin house, it could be clear at a glance, a single bed made of wooden planks, some clothes, a lame cabinet for living utensils, an iron pot, dishes and chopsticks, plastic basins, and ...... No, that's all there is to the tin house.

Even if you look at it a few more times, a rusty lamp head without a light bulb in the tin house can barely be regarded as related to "electrical appliances", and it is obvious that the tin house where Huang Weijian is located is destitute.

Fortunately, as Lin Luodong said, there is not too much homework today, and Huang Weijian finally finished it before the sun completely set. By the time he put away his books and set up the iron pot, and it seemed that he was going to cook for himself, there was still no parent-like figure in the tin house.

Huang Weijian's dinner was very simple, with a small pot of rice and kimchi and spicy sauce. For an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, he didn't know what kind of life tempering, so he skillfully built a simple stove with three fire bricks, and smothered just the right amount of rice from an iron pot by burning rotten wood and firewood.

Huang Weijian was about to take two bites of rice when his chopsticks touched the kimchi, and there was a sound of footsteps in the stairwell. A slightly chubby woman appeared at the top of the stairs, saw Huang Weijian eating, seemed to struggle for a while, but walked up anyway.

"Aunt Liu......" Huang Weijian put down the dishes and chopsticks, quickly stood up, and the title in his mouth showed that this was not his family.

"You kid, what's polite, hurry up and eat, you won't be able to see it for a while." The fat aunt waved her hand and motioned for him to sit down. She seemed to know Huang Weijian's situation, and motioned to the little boy to hurry up and eat by the light.

Huang Weijian didn't sit down as he said, "Aunt Liu, the matter of rent ......"

Aunt Liu's fat face turned red, "You kid, Auntie is not here to urge you, we watched you grow up, who doesn't know your temperament...... It's just that your sister Xinxin wants to pay tuition fees, and I really ......" said that there was no urging, but in the interview, it all meant that my family had difficulties and needed money, so how could Huang Weijian sit still?

"Auntie, I understand, you wait!" Huang Weijian pushed open the door of the tin house, and pulled out a stack of gross bills from under the bed, including 100 yuan bills, a few cents of change, and a few hundred yuan at a rough glance, and handed them to Aunt Liu.

"All this money, you picked up waste and saved?" Although Aunt Liu came to collect rent, she felt a little embarrassed at the moment with this young man's hard-earned money, and this stack of gross tickets became hot, so that she could not say the words that she was prepared in the future.

Huang Weijian smiled shyly: "I picked up the waste and saved it...... Aunt Liu, you take it first, I will pay off the part I owe as soon as possible. ”

Aunt Liu didn't want to say anything more, and sighed again and again: "You kid, too bitter, too stubborn...... Actually, your grandfather ......."

Huang Weijian lowered his head: "Grandpa said that he will come back soon, and he won't lie to me." ”

Thinking of this little boy, the same age as her daughter, Aunt Liu softened her heart, and didn't mention Huang Weijian's grandfather, and even forgot to remind him to raise rent as soon as possible, encouraged him a few words, and went downstairs by herself.

Seeing Aunt Liu disappear at the entrance of the building, Huang Weijian let out a sigh of relief and muttered, "It's okay to be missing for a few months...... I don't have any money to pay the rent, so why did you transfer me to this elementary school before I disappeared? If it weren't for the fact that the tuition fees could not be refunded, it would not have been so difficult. ”

In his tone, there was no lack of complaints about the "missing grandfather", and the little boy muttered a few words to himself, and finally turned these grievances into appetite, and viciously ate a small pot of rice, not even a grain of rice left.

After cleaning the dishes and chopsticks at the faucet on the rooftop, and cleaning up the unfinished hot sauce, Huang Weijian sat on the broken bench and was stunned for a while.

Only a small lump of rice bags remained, and even if you just eat, you can't last a few days.

In order not to waste tuition, books are to be read...... He also wants to live. Huang Weijian couldn't help but whispered: "Where can I get a lot of money?" ”

He thought for a while, seemed to be lawless, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and finally picked up the snakeskin bag for picking up garbage, and a tongs, locked the impoverished tin house, and staggered downstairs.

A sigh of regret came from the window of Aunt Liu's house downstairs: "That kid went to pick up garbage again, right?" What a pathetic ...... alone."

Another male voice said impatiently: "Who is not pitiful in this year? How much has the price of goods risen, and wages have not risen a dime, isn't it pitiful for us that he pips us? If you can't pay the rent anymore...... Hmm...... "The male voice seemed to be blocked by something, and it stopped abruptly.

But Huang Weijian, who was walking in the stairwell, obviously heard the words behind him. He pinched the fingers of the snakeskin pocket and couldn't help but force, and finally decided to pick up a little more tonight, and it would be okay to go to bed a little later, right?

A wild cat jumped over from the side of the rooftop, and seemed to smell the residual aroma of rice, but Huang Weijian was too careful when eating, and there was no remaining rice for it to use as a snack.

Two figures emerged from the rooftop opposite, fortunately it was already dark at this time, otherwise this big change would really scare people to death.

Peeking at the embarrassment of his classmates, Lin Luodong was very embarrassed. It turned out that Huang Weijian's family conditions were so bad, it seemed that he was an orphan...... No wonder it's so similar to my former self.

Lin Luodong suddenly felt a little closer to the new classmate who went out with a snakeskin bag, although he couldn't understand why his sister sneaked up to follow, Lin Luodong felt that this trip was not without gain.

"Sister......" he called softly.

Lin Luoran stared at the canvas bag and suddenly smiled: "It's really interesting...... Luo Dong, you new classmate, it's not easy. ”

It's not easy, it's so hard, but it's so self-reliant, it's much better than my previous self. Lin Luodong felt that he understood what his sister meant, but Lin Luoran touched his head and led him downstairs to go home.