Luo Qiming removed the stitches today, he didn't want to continue to live for a moment, although he told him that his brain waves were very abnormal, but he felt that he was about to lie down until it was rusty. Although Jiang Gang asked the hospital to give him a comprehensive examination, including brain waves, he was under the impression that he was not hit on the head in that scuffle. The current hospital is eager for you to live in the hospital, and he doesn't dare to live more if he wants money and death. At his stubborn request, the doctor had to discharge him from the hospital.

The sun was high outside, and after leaving the air-conditioned hospital, Luo Qiming felt like he was soaking in hot water. He decided to take a taxi back to school as well, anyway, he had the banknotes sent by Director Jiang in his backpack, and he sent them three times, a total of 120,000 yuan. This is the first time Luo Qiming has seen so much money in his life, but he is surprised that he is not shocked, this feeling is as if the money in his previous life is not even a fraction of what he has in his pocket, this mentality makes him laugh at himself for a while.

Finally returning to the campus after a long absence, he did not go back to the dormitory, but went to the bulletin board to look at the new class schedule. There are still 10 minutes to go to the philosophy class, not a big public class, I can't see Wang Qiang, so I still go to him after class.

Luo Qiming walked into the classroom quickly, but the atmosphere was not right. No one cared about hushing the cold and asking for warmth, and everyone was stunned for a moment when they saw him, and then fell silent. Luo Qiming couldn't understand why he had lost his popularity in the hospital where he had lived for a while, which was different from what he expected. Luo Qiming found a seat and sat down, and said in his heart that these bastards were classmates, and they had no sympathy or curiosity? He sank his breath and said to Luo Qiming: "Qiming, you're back, what's that······ Your health is fine, the director of the counselor's office is looking for you, it is Liu Laohei, can you do it, or will I accompany you?" Luo Qiming said: "I'm fine, fatty, I'll go over after class." The fat man said, "Don't go to class yet, probably ······ Liu Laohei has important things. Luo Qiming saw that the fat man's expression was different, and he was shocked, could it be that he was expelled from the mountain with no background backing? But being expelled should not be the boss of the counselor looking for himself. It's just a trip, and you'll know everything after a trip.

Luo Qiming felt that a thunderbolt hit him on a sunny day, and his brain went blank.

Liu Laohei could only hear the fragment intermittently when he said something like tuition waiver, and he felt that someone pushed the door of the office open, and then fainted as soon as it was dark.

Grandpa, why do I feel as if I have been separated from you for a long, long time, and I will never see you again?

Luo Qiming was dim, and he heard a sentence echoing in his ears.

"Your grandfather heard the school notice that you were injured and admitted to the hospital, and despite his age, he wanted to come to see you, but unfortunately he was in a car accident on the way and passed away······" , He felt a little pain in his mouth in a daze, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Wang Qiang pinching him, and behind him stood the cramped and restless Zhao Fatzi. Liu Laohei's black face also leaned aside and looked at him with concern. Luo Qiming sat up abruptly, and suddenly covered his face and cried. Wang Qiang was beside him, put his hand on his shoulder and said to him: "Brother, the festival mourns and changes ······." Then Wang Qiang's eyes also turned red, he didn't know what to say next, and sighed in his heart that my brother's life is too bitter, too bitter······

College life is free, and many people are crying when they graduate, not only because they have to go their separate ways with their best friends, but also because they are remembering the best moment of their lives that they are about to lose. Many children who grow up in the honey pot usually moan and moan all kinds of sorrows without illness, but the real sorrow is probably the first experience of life when they graduate.

Luo Qiming was a little taller than the year his grandfather died, he became black and strong, and he was walking to a restaurant called Lao Zhao Donburi outside the campus. As soon as he entered the door, he found that Wang Qiang had already fanned his emotions very fiercely, and Zhao Fatzi cried and drank a glass of beer and spilled half of it. Wang Qiang pulled a chair for Luo Qiming with red eyes and put it next to him, hugged Luo Qiming and began to sniff. Luo Qiming is also bitter, looking back on the past four years, he has gained too much and lost too much. He recalled his four years of life, but found that there was no particularly clear fragment, and everything suddenly seemed like a dream.

Wang Qiang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't go back, I told my father, let's do something together, my father will definitely support it." "Since Luo Qiming was stabbed, Wang Qiang's father has been very satisfied with Wang Qiang's brother. Having such a friend shows that his son has a good vision, and it is not a big deal to be naughty. What's more, Wang Qiang's professional grades are very good, and after graduating from university, the school wanted to hire him as a counselor in the physical education department, but he refused. In short, as a brother, Wang Qiang is also a capable and righteous person, Luo Qiming touched a cup with Wang Qiang and agreed to it. He didn't want to stay in that sad place for a long time, but his grandfather's ashes had been in the cemetery here for almost four years, and he had to bring them back to his hometown if he said anything. He made an appointment with Wang Qiang that after graduation, he would go back to his hometown first, place his grandfather's ashes and then come back to Wang Qiang.

After getting off the train, doing the bus, and then climbing three or four hills, you will be home. Luo Qiming hugged the urn and muttered to himself: "Grandpa, go home." ”

The cobwebs on the door of the house were almost ready to make a curtain, Luo Qiming wiped the tears that had been shed at some point, and turned around and went to the village chief's house.

The village chief was taken aback when he saw Luo Qiming, after all, Luo Qiming had stayed in the city where the school was located during the holidays in the past few years, and he hadn't seen him for many years, and the old village chief was quite surprised. Wang Qiang's father bought a house for Wang Qiang and reserved a room for him, Luo Qiming usually lives there, and his relationship with Wang Qiang's brothers is getting stronger and stronger. I haven't seen him for four years, the village chief touched Luo Qiming's head, sighed and said: "What are you doing when you go back to this place, stay outside if you have the chance, the college students in the village have not come back, you can also go out and break through, and fight for our village fathers and villagers." By the way, your father's original factory outside the mountain has closed down, and the team has also closed. Luo Qiming said: "Grandpa the village chief, I came back to bury my grandfather's ashes, and I want my grandfather to be buried with my parents." You see that I have been away for four years, it is not too convenient, can you help me find someone who can be buried, the price is easy to say. The village chief touched Luo Qiming's head again and said, "Child, you have this heart, and your grandfather should be content to leave." Don't worry, folks, I'll let the big cow give you Zhang Luo. Luo Qiming thanked him and prepared to find a hotel to settle in. He didn't dare to go back to his grandfather's mud house, for fear that he would be crushed by the memories.

Who knew that Luo Qiming was about to push open the courtyard door, when the old village chief suddenly stopped him and asked, "Baby, have you decided to go out?" Luo Qiming nodded, the old village chief's expression was very weird, it seemed to be very entangled, and he stopped talking several times, and suddenly stomped his foot and said to Luo Qiming: "Child, come here, there is something, the village chief's grandfather thinks it's time to tell you." ”