"My name is Qiu Muchen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

When Meng Ziliang was in a dilemma, a figure beside him slowly stood up and spoke.

"Qiu Muchen?" Su Xia was attracted by a soft answer, and her watery eyes turned to the young man beside Meng Ziliang, who also happened to be watching her.

This is a standard baby face, it looks like a child, and it doesn't have a faint green beard like most high school students, the face is white and clean, not handsome but very attractive, a pair of eyes are dark and bright, without the slightest impurity, obviously looking at himself, but giving himself the illusion that he is not completely looking at himself, which is also the best place for this child, and the body is quite thin.

After a moment of distraction, Su Xia retracted his gaze and said, "The head teacher gave me your information, and I'll come to see if you are so powerful." ”

"Mu Chen, why are you standing up? others don't know you, don't I know you yet, although your grades were really good before, but you were ...... a year before the high school entrance examination" Meng Ziliang smacked him and whispered anxiously.

"Qiu Muchen, full score, it is indeed very powerful. ”

Su Xia's voice interrupted his words, making him change from a look of anxiety to a confused expression, and hurriedly said, "Teacher, you read it right, right?"

"What, do you suspect that the teacher's eyes are not good? Mencius, 0 points, this is right, right? You have to study hard with your tablemates. Alright, sit down, let's start class!"

"First Lesson, We ......"

Meng Ziliang looked at Qiu Muchen, who had a calm face, and hurriedly pulled him again and asked: "How did you do it?" I haven't attended classes for a year, you only came to the school last month before the exam, have you mutated?"

"You just mutated, I don't know, but I do remember things a lot easier now than before, and it may be the cause of the illness. ”

“...... People are stupid when they are sick, but you are better and smarter. ”

Because it was a new beautiful teacher, everyone listened carefully to the face, and the class ended quickly.

At noon, Qiu Muchen refused Meng Ziliang's invitation to dinner, returned to the room he rented near the school, and was just lying on the bed about to squint, but the mobile phone rang.

He looked at the caller ID with his eyes half-open, and after hesitating for a long time, he answered the phone.

"Hey, Mom. ”

"Xiaochen, have you had lunch, are you tired from attending classes at the new school?" came a concerned inquiry on the other side of the phone.

"I was just ready to eat, and it was all good. ”

"Don't have this attitude, okay, my mother knows that I have too little time with you, but you also know that the conditions at home are average, and your father and I are working hard outside to give you a better tomorrow?"

"I know, is there anything else? It's okay, I'll eat first. ”

"Hey, okay, then you pay attention to your body, we'll go back to see you when we're free." By the way, don't forget what day after tomorrow, go back and see grandma. ”

"Hmm. With that, he hung up the phone, threw the phone aside, closed his eyes, and a line of tears slowly flowed down his cheeks, "Grandma......"

Naturally, he can't forget what day after tomorrow is, and he can't forget that his elderly grandmother has been taking care of him in the days when he began to fall into a coma, although at that time he was like a vegetative person who couldn't move, and it was impossible to even open his eyes, but what no one knew was that he could hear sounds.

Grandma was always with him, talking to him by his side, and even though the doctor told her that her grandson couldn't hear anything, she kept telling stories from her childhood, over and over again, even occasionally crying, and he didn't know how long it had been, until one time, he didn't hear his grandmother's voice for three days, but waited for his parents' voice, which he didn't hear after he was ten years old.

"Doctor, the nurse has been hired, this child wants you to take good care of him, we don't have time to spend with him here, the money will definitely not be less for you, until he wakes up or when we come next time. This is Dad's voice, still as sonorous and powerful as it was at the beginning, full of manly breath.

"What the gentleman said, how cheesy the money is, we will take good care of this child. ”

"Alright, let's go first. ”

Qiu Muchen was anxious in his heart, he wanted to stop them, he wanted to know what was going on, but what was left for him was endless darkness and silence, the most common sound he heard was the complaint of the nurse, and occasionally by chance, Mencius and Qingxue would come to see him and tell him about what happened in the school, which was also what he admired most about Mencius Liang, except for his grandmother, only he could talk about himself from being awake to falling asleep.

"That's right, Qingxue!" these two words instantly pulled him back from his memories to reality.

"How could I forget about her, it's all because there was so much going on when I woke up. He knocked on his head, sat up from the bed, grabbed his mobile phone, and was just about to make a call to Meng Ziliang, when he remembered that his mobile phone had been confiscated, so he hurriedly grabbed a bread hand, intending to ask him where the girl had gone when he arrived at school.

In the classroom, Meng Ziliang saw Qiu Muchen coming in through the back door, and immediately said excitedly: "Muchen, let's see if my new mobile phone is handsome! Let me tell you, no matter how powerful the head teacher is, he can't stop me." Haha..."

"Less nonsense, you're more handsome than your phone, I have something to ask you. Qiu Muchen didn't even look at his mobile phone, came to sit down beside him, and hurriedly spoke.

"Yo, I thought you would have no desires after you woke up, what's the matter, brother help you!" Meng Ziliang shook his phone proudly.

"You know..."

"Meng Ziliang, you can, hand over the mobile phone. Qiu Muchen was just about to speak, when the head teacher walked in, looked at them and said.

“...... Teacher, I..."

"Less nonsense!"

Meng Ziliang obediently handed over his mobile phone, sat down beside Qiu Muchen with a sullen head, and muttered, "Why am I unlucky every time you open your mouth......"

Qiu Muchen didn't answer, but asked in a low voice: "Do you know where Lu Qingxue went?" I remember as if I hadn't seen her since I woke up. ”

"Didn't you fall asleep again at that time, I remember telling you that she transferred to another school two months before you woke up because of family reasons, and I didn't ask when you woke up, and I thought you were very sad about her departure and didn't want to mention it again. ”

"You know, I didn't have a day or night, maybe I was sleeping when you came... ”

"......" Meng Ziliang was silent for a long time and then spoke, "You are enough of a pit! I don't know where she went at the time, but now, she is in our school." Don't worry, the brother will help you take down her, anyway, she was very interesting to you. ”

"Phew, you are a rich man in the countryside, and your mind is full of thoughts of male thieves and female prostitutes, I just want to thank her for visiting me during that time. It's just that she's in our school, why haven't I seen her?" Qiu Muchen retorted.

"The rich man has the benefits of the rich man, go back and let my old man buy another mobile phone, don't you know that the stepmother he found for me this time is only four years older than me. ”

"Getting to the point!"

"Oh, if you come to school with your eyes open one day, maybe you can meet it, after all, our Dongyun Middle School is bigger than our village. ”

Qiu Muchen thought for a while and reminded: "You help me see which class she is in, there will be a weekend holiday in the afternoon, and I have to go back to the countryside to see my grandmother." How about you send me news on Monday?"

"It's easy to find someone, it's no problem, do you want me to accompany you to grandma?" Meng Ziliang remembered the decadence of Qiu Muchen when he first woke up, and he was a little worried about him.

"It's okay, it's all over. What's more, the landlord's family has moved to the big city, what crime did I suffer when I went to a small place in the countryside, by the way, help me hang up the game, it has been abandoned for more than a year, and you have surpassed me, I have to get back the pleasure of fighting you, the landlord. ”

"It's not an excuse for you to stay up all night playing games. ”

“......”

When they said this, they both fell silent, not knowing whether they were listening to the lecture or thinking about something else.

。。。。。。

Early in the morning of the second day

After more than two hours of travel, Qiu Muchen got off the bus and returned to his hometown, Maple Leaf Village, where he had been away for more than a month. Maple Leaf Village is on the edge of the west of Dongyun City, past the village, it is the suburb of Zhongtian City bordering Dongyun, and Qiu Muchen's home is in the innermost part of Maple Village, close to the suburbs of Zhongtian City, behind the house is a low hill, overgrown with maple trees.

"Hello Grandma Zhao. He walked for more than ten minutes to the entrance of the village.

"Old man, look, it's Xiao Chen back. A sixty-year-old grandmother was sitting at the village gate enjoying the freshness of the summer morning, when she heard someone shouting to herself, she carefully leaned up and looked at the young man who had walked in front of her, and immediately shouted in surprise.

With Zhao's voice, many people in the village gathered here, and Grandma Zhao took his hand and asked for warmth, and everyone enthusiastically asked him if he was doing well outside, which made Qiu Muchen's heart surge with a warm current.

"Xiaochen, the village has not been peaceful recently, there are man-eating monsters, you have to be careful at home alone. ”

"Uncle San, I'm not a child anymore, don't worry, I won't go out to play at night. ”

finally said goodbye to everyone and refused the kindness of going to their house to eat, but when he walked to the door, he had already carried a bunch of vegetables in his hands, which embarrassed him.

Qiu Muchen slowly opened the door of his yard and walked in, the late summer wind had blown the maple leaves behind the house slightly red, the yard was covered with a layer of brocade quilt, stepping on the fallen leaves to make a rustling sound, he came to the house, put down the dishes in his hand, looked at the dust all over the house, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile, "It seems that some are busy." ”

Until noon, he finally cleaned the house inside and outside, and finally, set a table of food, sat at the table sweating, carefully wiped the dust from his grandmother's posthumous photo, held it in his hand, looked at his grandmother's kind smile, and said to himself: "Grandma, it's all my fault, tomorrow is your death day, and my grandson is back to see you." Let's have dinner, and after you're gone, I'll start to learn to do it myself and see how my grandson's craft goes. ”