012 [The throbbing of youth] Ask for tickets, ask for collections, and ask for rewards
As soon as he entered the yard, his grandfather Li Cheng, who was enjoying the cool under the cucumber vines, carried a small teapot in his hand, and asked while drinking tea: "Was it the holly kid next door just now?" ”
"Well, it's Holly." Li Yange nodded, thinking that the old man's ears were quite good.
"What did Holly do with you?"
"It's nothing, I just want to match the answer to the math paper with me."
"The answer to the college entrance examination?"
As soon as he heard that Li Dongqing was looking for his grandson to answer the question, his grandfather couldn't help but ask again: "Yan Ge, do you say that your brother Holly can be admitted to college this time?" ”
"Going to university...... This one...... It's hard for me to say. Li Yange knew very well that Li Dongqing had fallen off the list again this time, but he couldn't say it explicitly, so he could only vaguely remind him with a similar meaning of falling off the list.
"It doesn't seem to be able to do it again." Grandpa sighed heavily.
When her mother Dong Qiuhua, who came out of the kitchen, heard her father's words, she raised her eyebrows and asked suspiciously, "Dad, what's wrong?" ”
"Nothing, nothing."
Grandpa shook his head, and couldn't stop muttering, "When I was a child, I saw that Holly's child was not a material for learning, not to mention the college entrance examination for four years, when you were just in your third year of high school, I still wanted you to go to his house to study, but who knew that in the end, it would be you who tutored him." ”
Poof!
When Li Yange heard his grandfather say this, he immediately recalled that when he was just in his third year of high school, he often went to Li Dongqing's house next door to study with this candidate who had taken the exam for three years, thinking that even if he failed the list three times in a row, how could he say that he would understand the questions of the third year of high school.
But who knew that it was indeed Li Dongqing who tutored Li Yange at first, but within two months, Li Dongqing, who gradually mastered the knowledge points of the third year of high school, actually began to tutor Li Dongqing in reverse.
It's no wonder that when grandpa was having dinner at noon, he came to the sentence that if Li Dongqing next door was really admitted, I am afraid that he would have to come to Fan Jinzhongju.
Indeed, after three years of exams and three years of study, no matter how stupid a person is, he will not let a person who has just entered the third year of high school or two months reverse tutoring homework, this is no longer a problem of learning attitude, it is purely a crushing of IQ and personal ability.
"Okay Dad, you can talk less." Dong Qiuhua rolled her eyes, she had a good relationship with her sister-in-law next door, and she also grew up watching Li Dongqing, although she knew that he was not a learning material, but some words were made in her heart, and it would be too hurtful to say it.
"Yan Ge, hurry up and go into the house and move the tables and chairs out, your father will work overtime in the factory at night and won't come back to eat, I will send food to your father later."
"Okay."
Hearing her mother's instructions, Li Yange trotted into the house, and while moving out of the table, chairs and benches, her grandmother had already walked out of the kitchen with vegetables, and tonight she was eating fried cabbage, scrambled eggs with green peppers, braised pork ribs and meat, and a cool and sweet mung bean soup.
Dong Qiuhua packed up the two round lunch boxes prepared for Li Jianguo in the kitchen, walked out and glanced at Li Yange and the three people who were starting to eat in the courtyard, and instructed: "Parents, Yange, I'm going out, you leave a door at night, Jianguo and I may have to come back later." Recently, the factory received a large order, and the leaders asked everyone to work overtime to complete the project. ”
Seeing her mother pushing her bicycle and preparing to go out, Li Yange put down the dishes and chopsticks and ran to the door to see them off, shouting, "Mom, be careful on the road." ”
"Okay, you know, you also have to rest early at night, don't feel that you will sleep lazily the next day after the college entrance examination. When I come back, if I find that you haven't slept yet, don't blame Mom for being unkind. Dong Qiuhua waved his hand, stepped on one foot for a while, waited for the speed to rise, and the other foot crossed over, stabilized the body, and then accelerated towards the first woolen mill.
Seeing his mother Dong Qiuhua riding away, when Li Yange turned around and was about to go back to the courtyard to continue eating, the ghost sent him to the door of the courtyard next door, poked his head out and took a look inside, only to see Cheng Shaojun sitting alone in the courtyard to enjoy the coolness, with a table in front of him, and a few steaming dishes on it, thinking that he was ready to eat.
When Li Yange looked carefully, he saw that Cheng Shaojun should have just washed his hair, his hair was a little wet, and he was coiled behind his head with chopsticks, and the end of his scattered hair was still bubbling with a little droplets, emitting a burst of colorful light under the sunlight.
At this time, a breeze blew, and the water droplets fell in response to the wind, dripping on the white T-shirt on Cheng Shaojun's body, and after a while, her shoulders and back were mostly wet with dripping water droplets, and a little trace of underwear could be faintly seen.
Looking at Cheng Shaojun's beautiful face with skin like condensed fat, his neck raised high and fair-skinned and delicate, his black hair coiled on his head still dripping with droplets, and the whole person was like a noble and elegant white swan out of the water, Li Yange only felt that his heart was beating wildly, and the temperature on his body surface was also rising.
At this moment, suddenly Cheng Shaojun seemed to sense something, glanced at the courtyard door, but saw that the door was empty, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and only heard Cheng's mother in the kitchen shouting: "Shaojun, the dish will be burned immediately, you go and close the door, and you will eat later." ”
"Okay Mom." Cheng Shaojun got up and walked to the door, and when he was about to close the door, he subconsciously leaned out and glanced outside, looked left and right, but didn't find anyone, thinking that maybe he was wrong just now.
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On the other side, Li Yange, who ran back to the yard, swallowed his saliva with a grunt, and gasped for breath.
Fang Guifang was still panting when she saw her grandson coming back, and she was puzzled: "What's the matter, Yan Ge?" Why are you still gasping? ”
After taking a few deep breaths, Li Yange immediately blushed and said, "It's okay grandma, I just sent my mother to the alley, and I saw a urine bucket in the corner of the house, so I covered my nose and ran back." ”
"I think Lao Zhang's family will suffer retribution sooner or later, the family scourges our whole alley, and when I went to the Children's Palace in the afternoon, I was ridiculed by several colleagues for how I lived near the dung pit."
Seeing that his grandfather began to babble endlessly, Li Yange suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, remembering the beautiful scene just now, his heart was still a little throbbing, this was the first time he was so nervous and excited after living for decades, obviously there was nothing, everything was normal, but it could bring people a different kind of longing, maybe this is what people often say belongs to the throbbing of youth.
"Okay, just eat, you can eat as a family." Grandma Fang Guifen said angrily.
Seeing this, Grandpa immediately shut up and beckoned Li Yange to sit down and continue eating. When the three of them had eaten about the same, the grandfather suddenly said again: "Yan Ge, do you have anything to do tomorrow?" ”
"Tomorrow? It should be fine, what's wrong grandpa? Li Yange thought for a moment and replied.
"I'm going to go to the art troupe tomorrow, if you're okay, I'll go with my grandfather, I just want you to help pull an erhu." Li Yange's erhu skills were taught by his grandfather, so he knew his grandson's ability, and thought that he would go to the art troupe tomorrow to teach students, so he could bring him with him.
Li Yange was stunned and said, "Grandpa, what are you doing in the art troupe?" ”
Grandpa said: "It's nothing, it's just an old friend of mine in the art troupe, who asked me to come over tomorrow to help bring a few new people." When the time comes, you can help me pull an erhu. ”
"No problem, it's on me." Li Yange smiled at the corner of his mouth, thinking that he would go to the art troupe tomorrow and didn't know if he could meet Cheng Shaojun.
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