When the bell rang, the boy began to be in a daze, so that he didn't even hear the name of the English teacher, and the English teacher, who was busy memorizing the names of each new classmate's face, didn't notice that he was stunned.

The first day of school was uneventful until the end of school. Xin Min, who was at the same table, accosted while packing up the desk and school bag: "Is this how you go in elementary school?" Stuck in a daze and didn't listen to class? - "That's right, there's a problem?" ”

Bo Yaoyuan stuffed the last book into his schoolbag and carried it on his back.

"Then you are really a genius, you can do so well in the exam without listening to classes." The boy who was about to stand up and leave bent down to approach the girl and whispered mysteriously: "Let me tell you a secret, in fact, I have superpowers, and the correct answer always comes to mind during exams." Xin Min nudged his eyes, quite dissatisfied, "Am I like a stupid?" ”

'This woman is peaceful outside and fighting inside,' Bo Yaoyuan thought silently and didn't answer.

Outside the school gate, he subconsciously slowed down, and one after another people instigated onlookers to watch a black Mercedes-Benz sedan.

Many people want to see which student's family is so amazingly rich. In that era, it was not a glorious thing to go through the back door, and when you stepped into the key school gate through money, you would even be looked at by the teacher in a strange way, and it was not uncommon for a good family to be in an ordinary school, but it was rare to be so good.

Not long after the development of the community on a small hillside, the school is located on a small hillside, and there is a piece of grass next to the concrete road of the school, which is muddy and muddy when it rains, and it feels like stepping into a swamp. As he walked down this road, he felt the sound of a car pushing behind him, and he couldn't help but look back, 'Who likes to drive a brand new and clean car down this kind of road?' ’

The car was followed by a group of students who looked at him, turned up the slope, and drove onto the road. Bo Yaoyuan thought the driver was good, and didn't drive too fast to let the mud splash on his pants. The car stopped on the hillside of the road, a position that was not visible to students walking on the dry concrete road.

Under the front door came a man with a serious face. Bounting down and pulling open the back door, a woman in a black dress and a short fur coat stepped out of the car, about thirty years old. The woman picked up a cigar, and the middle-aged man in the blue suit hurriedly lit it for her. She took a breath, her expression infinitely pleasant.

The woman's gaze fell on the boy's face, "Little friend, let's talk a few words."

— "I don't know you. Suddenly, a beetle, slightly larger than a beetle, flew out of the car door, and stopped directly on the gold ornament that the woman's hair was coiled up, and its black wings vibrated slowly against the golden brilliance.

The woman frowned slightly when she looked at the boy without looking back, and quickly smiled. The blue suit beside her hurriedly chased forward, and the railroad went to the road. Bo Yaoyuan was a little suspicious that he was a child abduction criminal, knowing that there were no passers-by shouting here, and he didn't dare to sell his back to others, so he turned slightly, leaned his back against the roadside guard, and looked at the strange woman sideways. The woman spat out the smoke, the smile on the corner of her mouth was thicker, but she spoke very gently.

"Rest assured, children, we have no malicious intentions." His guard did not let his guard down, because he knew that the criminals would not say things like 'I will abduct you'.

"I recently opened a new martial arts gym and am recruiting outstanding students, I hope you are interested." Bo Yaoyuan's brain was spinning rapidly, he didn't believe in this kind of inexplicable thing. First of all, I suspect that this person was sent by the husband of the beautiful and unfortunate woman I met a few months ago, and I want to ask, but I am afraid that it is not a misfortune from his mouth.

"My parents won't approve of me dropping my homework to learn martial arts, thank you for your kindness." The woman handed over a business card, and smiled warmly and kindly, "The child takes it." Sometimes you may not be at school, nor at home, but you want to do something that you are willing to do and meaningful, if there is such a time, maybe you want to see the martial arts gym, just call this number, and a car will pick you up. "When he caught the card, he secretly closed his breath, because there were many rumors about narcotics and drugs.

The woman sat back in the back seat of the car, and the black Mercedes galloped away, leaving mud marks on the tires on the road. It wasn't until the car faded into view that Bo Yaoyuan tucked his business card into his trouser pocket. As the woman entered the car, he saw the beetle writhing frequently, and the head armor flew away from the gold ornament.

The middle school is a thirty-five minute walk from his house, and he turned back several times on the way, but he didn't find any trace of the bug, but he clearly felt that there was a flying insect always following behind.

When she got home, Rong'er had already gone home. Bo's mother's work unit was arranged by Bo's father across the community, and she often came home from work early, and then cleaned up the house and prepared meals. Bo's mother is a very hard-working and clean-minded person, but she has a bad temper, and when she is irritable, she picks up everything and greets Bo Yaoyuan and Bo Rong'er, the former has been pulled out of the red rope by skipping rope on his back, and the latter's eyelids have been swollen.

Relatively speaking, Bo's father always uses a telephone line to beat people, but it hurts but does not hurt the muscles and bones.

Occasionally, there are some special methods, Bo Yaoyuan once knelt on soybeans when he was in the first grade, sprinkled on the ground, forced to kneel, and after standing up for an hour, his knees were full of soybeans and left pits. Bo Yanyan punished very little like this, and relatively speaking, Bo Mu's anger and beating were much more terrifying.

But Bo Yaoyuan never could blame his mother for this.

When he hallucinates while playing chess in the fourth grade, he would always write a letter to the postman to send wherever he wanted, and leave a message expecting a reply from another stranger who was listening to his thoughts. As a result, when I opened the mailbox, I found two letters addressed to my home.

"Did someone reply this time, or two?" Bo Yaoyuan took it back to the house and happily opened it, it was mailed to Bo's mother by another person. Bo Yaoyuan looked at the more warm and intimate chat, and couldn't help but move in his heart, 'Dad? The boy naturally said that it was Bo Yanyan, and the only person who could be close to Bo's mother in his concept was Bo's father, so he threw the letter under Bo's mother's pillow, who worked all day and watched and didn't know where her husband was. Once the school sent a bill, Bo's mother fried vegetables and asked Bo Yaoyuan to go to the mailbox to get it, and the boy found out that the person was the head teacher.

It's nothing, my mom is the class committee member and is in charge of some things in the class. The two of them walked closer, and Bo Yaoyuan also felt that there was nothing at first. The boy gently rummaged through the letters at home, and crumpled the soft envelope and wrapped a black-and-white photograph of Bo's mother sitting on an old gray sofa replaced by Bo's father, and a line of small print on the reverse side of the photo - wow, I can't ask you on it.

Bo Yaoyuan suddenly thought that one day when he came home from class at noon, he saw the head teacher sitting on his desk. We ate together, and then when we went out to school, we were very happy to walk out of the door, and told the class that we could play casually in the afternoon when the homeroom teacher was not there.

I suddenly remembered that when we were not in elementary school, we went to the park to fly kites, and in order to make him laugh, Bo Yanyan ran on the lawn slope with a kite, and ran there in embarrassment. Bo Yaoyuan rode a small bicycle home, crying while riding, crying all the way until he was still sobbing at home, Bo's mother patted him on the back and asked him, "What's wrong?" "Bo Yaoyuan just said, what happened to me in that afternoon nursery school. Then he was scolded by Bo's mother.

The boy smoked lightly from Bo's father's cigarette, and Bo's mother came back at that time and asked Bo Yaoyuan why he smoked. Then the boy also asked her, "Why are you doing such a thing with him?" ”

Bo's mother began to cry, 'wow' and then began to cry, and then began to talk about how Bo Yanyan was, how was this family, at that time Bo Yaoyuan could feel that his father's career was stagnant, and then began to talk about how difficult it was to live in this family. Bo Mu bent down and asked him, "Do you hate me?" The boy said, "No, hate."

In 1975, that year, he went to P City and R City to participate in the new competition, the Weijia Centennial Cup and other leagues, played 180 times, and won 19 games. The situation was originally good, but the gap between the two sides on the ground gradually narrowed, and people repeatedly turned the tables, and they were nicknamed 'the first round of empty travel prodigy.' ’

It wasn't until Bo Yanyan called him again to ask an aunt to borrow money - "Yuanyuan, I may not be able to go back." I'm afraid I won't be able to go back to my son. Listening to the faint sound of waves lapping from the microphone with a calm face, the man sighed softly on the other end of the phone: "Lao Hong got me the money, let me go back, and when I go back, I can still pay back my mother's cards, I can't trick your mother to know no." ”

'I can hear the sound of tapping on the board, but I can't remember it?' The senior student looked at him suspiciously, and he didn't know how to make a phone call, so he threw in the towel. Bo Yaoyuan really has a feeling, extremely real

- He is falling, as if a voice is about to fall, the boy lies on the bed and lets his brain and himself sink, and casually reads out the articles about the universe that he has read in popular science newspapers: 'The darkness is vast, there is no inside and outside, it is small, I don't know what to do, it is intermittent in an instant, and the trance creates immeasurable eons; Raw clouds and mist, suddenly drizzling and loosening; With the lightning flashing, the light is faint and subtle. The light rises and the turbidity falls, but the qi between heaven and earth changes in myriad, and a maneuver will make it fall apart and cannot be guarded. The variables of the cover Zhou Tian are staggered, and they are not involved; Gather life to suppress the soul, and the husband is full of desolation. The sowing group is in the form of ten thousand kinds, and the divine peace exists; Once the soul is lost, there is no time to get it. ’

The man asked us who the class parent committee was. The boy raised his hand 'It's my mom'

Bo Yaoyuan wondered if Bo's mother had pushed it out by herself. Maybe this thing is going backwards, taking a step back, and it seems that there is always some kind of loss of good. Bo Yaoyuan really can't blame his mother for settling here, but finds evidence of her husband's cohabitation with other women.

When she went home, she found that Bo's mother had slippers outside the door of the room, and Rong'er hid in bed and wrapped her body in a quilt. - "Hit you?" "They were arguing on the phone, it was scary, and my mother was crying... Said dad ...... outside"

"It's okay, come out and do your homework, it's dark in your room." Bo Rong'er came out of the quilt and looked at the empty bed in a daze. Her room was in the center and dark. Originally, it was the environment that Bo Yaoyuan liked, maybe what he liked, Rong'er thought it was good, so she had to sleep in this room.

"Brother, the desk at my classmate's house is so beautiful, and I also have a desk lamp." Bo Yaoyuan remembered the money buried under the tree, "I'll buy one for you during the Chinese New Year." ”

- "Daddy will beat us up for the New Year's money." "It's okay, he won't know." He's already thought of a not-so-good way to hide it. The New Year's money Bo's father and Bo's mother looked closely, and they must remember how many red envelopes they received, so he could only take the method of double spending, use the buried money to buy a desk, and give his sister two more red envelopes to deceive the past. Of course, it will be exchanged for a lesson from Bo's mother, but it is better than not being able to explain where to get the money to buy a desk.

"After dinner, take a shower and go to bed, and the door is closed."

"Is there another world war?" The siblings privately called their parents' quarrels a world war.

"Nine times out of ten."

At sunset, Bo's mother's eyes were red, and after opening the door of her son's bedroom, she went straight to the kitchen.