Chapter 12 Intentions

The picture switches again and again, with the hot dance of Ding Sina's temptation, and Yang Liushan's innocent confession, the world of consciousness in the mind can change endlessly, making people unwilling to extricate themselves during the period of indulgence. Wen Xiaodao successfully lowered Xiaocheng's lower limit, and the two of them were in high spirits, almost turning into a lone wolf with a long howl in the moonlight.

What was previously unattainable seems to be not too difficult to realize. However, the road has to be taken step by step, so that the family can sit around and eat hot pot, and if you want to achieve this wish, you need to solve everyone's problems.

Grandma, who is over the age of sixteen, is still working hard for life, but solving her problem is the easiest, she only needs to have money. With enough income and repayment of debts, grandma will be able to lay down her burden and enjoy her old age.

The father's matter is more difficult, after all, there are still more than ten years to go in prison, whether it is medical parole or applying for a retrial, you need to have enough legal knowledge and network reserves. It's not going to happen overnight, but it's time to start planning now.

There is no news from my mother now, and letting her come back is probably just wishful thinking, and this issue has been put on hold for the time being.

Making money to support the family and overturning the case to save the father, this is the next thing to do, but as a student, there are too few opportunities to make money......

As for himself, the top priority is to solve the entanglement of Zhang Peiyue, Lu Qi, Qiu Hui and others, this problem is not difficult to say, it is not easy to say, but Wen Xiaocheng already has a plan in his heart. After beating Zhang Peiyue, the punishment of the school was solved, and he escaped their interception at night, and what could happen the next day was only a simple deduction.

Just thinking about it, there was a bumpy sound of a board car outside, and I could vaguely hear Shan Tianfang's hoarse voice, which was broadcasting "The Legend of Tong Lin", which was a semiconductor hanging on the three wheels, and grandma was back.

He got up, pushed the courtyard door open, and reached out to pull the tricycle in. There was no bunch of straw bales left, and it seemed that business was good, and the grandmother was dusty, with a tired face, but there was still a smile on her face.

"Cheng, there is a box of cold powder hanging on the handlebar, I exchanged it with a sugar gourd and others, you hurry up and eat it while it's hot, and go to bed early!"

Xiaocheng helped his grandmother park the car, and muttered in his mouth: "Liangfen, what are you doing while it's hot, I've eaten it, there are potatoes and stewed kidney beans in the pot, I put half a catty of meat, it's still hot, it's true that you are hot." ”

After all, he is an old man in his sixties, kicking back from the county, 20 kilometers, even if he is in good health, he is not tired, Xiaocheng feels sorry for his grandmother, watching her hand washing, the food is served here, and the dishes and chopsticks are also placed on the table.

The children of the poor are in charge of the family early, and they are not necessarily sensible, but they are forced to do this part.

"Cheng, you go to bed early, you have to go to school tomorrow. ”

"Grandma, where are the sugar gourds sold? If you go so far to the county, you can't sell them for a few more dollars, so you can get it in the town, and you can save so much effort. Wen Xiaocheng persuaded.

"You'll be in your third year of junior high school next semester, and you'll be in high school next year, and then we'll quit this house and move to the county seat. ”

Moving to the county also means that the expenses will increase, and Xiaocheng understands in his heart that his grandmother is working so hard just to save money for herself to go to school.

"By the way, it's visiting day again this Saturday, isn't it? Didn't your dad say he wanted a few books last time? ”

"Oh, got it. "Superfluous words, Xiao Cheng didn't say anything, no matter what he said now, it's useless, as a fifteen-year-old boy, what he can do is still very limited, but his IQ is more than 300, it's another matter, it just takes some time.

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Early the next morning, Wen Xiaocheng walked into the classroom with a red face, and the students below cast surprised glances, and some were still whispering. Xiao Cheng didn't pay attention to it, and when he made eye contact with anyone, he kept a kind smile, even the ugliest girls in the class.

Almost everyone felt the change in him, from a sullen and sullen gas bag to a sunny and warm man.

Liang Qing'er, who was combing two pigtails, stabbed Yang Liushan: "Look at Wen Xiaocheng, this high-spirited look, you kissed him yesterday?"

Yang Liushan pushed Liang Qing'er embarrassedly, and said angrily: "Talk nonsense! Be careful that I tear your mouth!"

"What did you say yesterday? I found that today's Wen Xiaocheng is different from usual, have you promised anything? For example, if he is admitted to the county No. 1 middle school with you, you will be his girlfriend?"

"What!" Yang Liushan was even more embarrassed, "I just persuaded him not to be impulsive and continue to read." ”

Regarding the matter of IQ, he was promised to keep it secret, so even Liang Qing'er, who was the closest to him, did not say anything. Just as he walked in front of the table, he deliberately lowered his head and smiled at Yang Liushan. The girl was a little nervous, after all, she was facing a genius with an IQ of more than 300, in order not to make herself look a little stupid, she also nodded and smiled in the same way, which was regarded as a hello, but this was the move, which was described by the gossip Liang Qinger as "eyebrow flirtation".

The other students in the class saw Wen Xiaocheng as if they were looking at a stranger, usually everyone was afraid of offending Zhang Peiyue, so they didn't dare to get too close to Xiaocheng, after yesterday's incident, Zhang Peiyue released cruel words at that time, saying that he had to break one of his legs! I didn't expect him to dare to come to school.

And with a smile on his face and a spring breeze on his face, this guy can't be crazy, right?

Many people looked at Wen Xiaocheng, and then looked back at Zhang Peiyue, although Xiaocheng still had a smile on his face, but looking at Zhang Peiyue's expression, he could already feel the smell of gunpowder between the two, and the war was about to break out.

Zhang Peiyue, who had just put down his schoolbag, had a cold gaze, and he was angry when he saw Wen Xiaocheng's face full of spring breeze, and he couldn't wait to peel off the skin and bones of the guy in front of him, but now in the classroom, and if he put it right one-on-one, he was really not Xiaocheng's opponent.

"Do you still dare to come? Believe it or not, I beat you after school and you learn to bark a dog?" Zhang Peiyue said hatefully.

Wen Xiaocheng stopped in front of Zhang Peiyue's position, looked down at the unlucky guy whose redness and swelling on his face had not subsided, and said with a smile: "People have said that they forgot the pain after the scar, and your injury is not healed, why are you looking for a beating?"

Zhang Peiyue slapped the table and stood up: "I'm grass, if you don't accept it, go out with me now!"

Wen Xiaocheng shook his head: "Why do you need to go out? If you want to fight, it's here, didn't you beat you when the teacher was there yesterday? Now while the teacher hasn't come yet, I want to be beaten quickly!"

"I'm grass!" The whole class watched, how could Zhang Peiyue stand this? Before Xiao Cheng finished speaking, a punch came sideways.

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It's time to go to work, school is going to start, and by the way, I'm asking for a ticket.