Cheng Qi looked at the engaged audience and said, "My brother is an excellent person, of course I can't give such a good person to others." Neither of us can do without the other! Then Cheng Qi talked about the composition incident in junior high school:

Cheng Qi, who is in junior high school, has almost no friends in the class and no sense of existence: her grades are not good or bad, she does not actively speak in class, and many teachers can't call her name; The classmates in the class are generally older than her, and she is small, so she looks particularly naïve in a group of classmates, and her classmates don't care about her. Until one day in the second year of junior high school, because of an essay, Cheng Qi became the focus of the class.

In the composition class, the Chinese teacher took a composition text and asked, "Who is Cheng Qi, stand up." Cheng Qi stood up under everyone's gaze. The Chinese teacher looked at her and sighed, "It's you, little one!" Cheng Qi, if your composition is not plagiarized, it is not bad. But I don't think you can make it up at your age and experience. Got it from the plot of some romance novel? There is no room for deception in learning, you rewrite this essay and hand it in tomorrow morning. ”

Cheng Qi sat down without saying a word. At the end of class, the students rushed to the podium to grab Chengqi's composition to read. Cheng Qi watched indifferently as everyone read her masterpiece with relish and commented on it.

Last week, the teacher left an essay entitled "My ×××", asking for family, friends, or people you know to be the main character. More than 1000 words. Cheng Qi's title is "My Brother".

After school, the composition text that was circulated for most of the day finally returned to Cheng Qi's hands, because it was fought over by everyone, and some places were torn. A female classmate who had never spoken to Cheng Qi came over and asked curiously, "Cheng Qi, is what you wrote in your essay true?" Cheng Qi didn't raise his head, he just cared about making his text out of the folds and smoothing it out with his hands. The female classmate waited for a while, but when she saw that there was no response, she left in a daze.

In the evening, Cheng Qi finished his homework in other subjects, took out the composition text to see, it was too wrinkled, so he took a new one, and wrote the title in the first line of the first page in four blank spaces, "mine" only wrote two words, and couldn't write it anymore. She didn't know who else she could write about except her brother.

Successfully modified the sales plan at the computer desk. When he turned around, he found that Cheng Qi was asleep on the table, he stood up and gently picked up the baby and put it on the big bed in the bedroom, helped her take off her coat and cover the quilt. When I returned to the study to help the baby pack my schoolbag, I saw an open composition text on the table, with half of the title written: My ......, and the other copy of the text was crumpled and torn. Success doesn't want to put pressure on the baby, so I never ask the baby about her homework, for fear that she will be burdened. This time, when I saw that the composition text was on the table, I sat down and opened it to read the composition written by the baby. Looking at the first few essays, he can still read them with a smile and satisfaction, and when he sees the last one titled "My Brother", he is sitting on the back of his face, wanting to see what kind of self he thinks of himself. The baby writes like this -

My brother's name is Chenggong, a nice name.

Almost everyone who hears my brother's name for the first time will compliment him on his name, but I would say that his people are better, so good that you will find it unbelievable. He is my hero, who came to me like a god and delivered me from danger.

The starting point of my memory is my brother's kind face. My dad died that day, and my mom didn't want me before. My dad was found dead for more than 20 hours, and I was with my dad's body. Until that night, my brother called my name outside the window, and when I opened the curtains, my brother's face appeared outside the window. I was picked up by my brother's big hand and walked towards a new life. At that time, my brother was only 16 years old, probably just turning 15 years old, and Chinese used to say that he was a virtual age. He was admitted to the county's key high school, No. 1 Middle School, during the high school entrance examination, but because of me, he gave up the opportunity to continue his education, worked on a construction site, and started a new life with me.

Don't look at my brother who was a big kid at the time, he took care of me like a father. I remember the first day we built a nest in a rough house, my brother took me to the photo studio to take pictures, and after retrieving the photos, my brother wrote on the back of the photos. When I was in the third grade, I saw those, and one of them read: Baby and Successful New Life; Another photo of the same reads: Chenggong and the baby have a common birthday and a common home since then.

My brother worked very the construction site every day, but he was happy every day, like a tireless fairy. He kept all the good food for me, but he ate the leftovers that others didn't want. Looking back now, I am full of gratitude to God and destiny. I don't dare to have unrealistic dreams anymore, because meeting my brother will take up all the good luck in my life. I don't have mom or dad, but I'm a happy kid.

My brother is an amazing man, and he is not only a hero for me. When I was a child, his boss left a safe full of money for him to watch alone. He single-handedly beat off four bad guys who came to grab the money. At that time, I was too young to understand this, and now I am really scared when I think about it. But because of his brother's heroic behavior, the boss's property was saved, and the hard-earned money of hundreds of migrant workers who were preparing to return to their hometowns for the New Year was saved.

My brother not only has chivalrous bones, but also soft intestines. When I was in the second grade, I was abducted and left at the train station, and then I was transferred to a welfare home in the city, and I was so desperate that I lost my paradise and thought that I would never see my brother again. Unexpectedly, my brother chased me to the welfare home that night, and the grandmother of the welfare home followed the rules, saying that my brother did not meet the conditions for adoption and would not let him pick me up. My iron-clad brother fell on his knees and begged her grandmother to let him take me away, saying that he would make me forget the shadow of the bad things that had happened to me and let me live a normal life. The old grandmother was touched and made an exception to let us go home together. My brother is a grateful person, and since then, he has taken me to the welfare home every year to donate money, thanking them for taking me in, and even more thanking my grandmother for letting me be with my brother. When I got home, my brother fell to the ground, and I thought my brother was asleep, so I slept happily next to him. Later, I realized that my brother had fainted instead of falling asleep, and that he had been looking for me since he found out I was missing.

My elder brother, who wears many hats, is my elder brother and my friend, more like my patron saint. The year before last, I had chickenpox, and I had a fever for several days, and my brother took care of me without sleep, and I was scared, thinking that I was going to die, but my brother said that no matter what the situation, he would always be by my side. His words made me feel that death was not so terrible. For me, the place where my brother is there is heaven, whether it is a burrow or a mansion. There are many, many things about my brother, and I can't finish 10 million words, others may not believe it, but I think my brother and I live in a fairy tale world, our happiness is not understood by others, and I don't need others to understand, as long as my brother and I will be happy forever. This title is called my so-and-so, in fact, I really want to change it to my brother and me, because my brother and I are interdependent.

After successfully reading the article, I unconsciously burst into tears, and the two tears I have shed since I can remember are for the baby. It turns out that the little baby understands everything, she is not as heartless as she usually appears, and only in order to reassure herself, she acts ignorant of the world. The baby's sensibility makes him feel distressed.

He wiped his tears and looked at the teacher's comments below, with big red characters on it: I didn't expect you to be a legend! Whether it's nonsense or plagiarism, you can't do it!! Rewrite!!! Successfully understood, another text is mine...... I'm ready to rewrite, but I can't start it. Successfully picked up the pen and wrote on the text of the baby's new work: Dear teacher: Hello! I am the protagonist of Cheng Qi's essay _ Brother Success! What he wrote in his essay is all true, because his experience is slightly different from ordinary people, forgive me. It's not her fault, she's lost her parents, plus she's young, sensitive and fragile and has no friends. So if you ask her to write about other people, it's really not something she can do. Please forgive me for taking the liberty of asking Cheng Qi to write another essay, please again. Happy work and respect for your success on June 27, 2005. Successfully packed the book, washed and lay down beside the baby and hugged her lightly, very distressed about the baby, he didn't know that the baby was criticized in public in class, otherwise I don't know how distressed it would be. This night I succeeded in sleeping next to the baby and did not leave. And decided that from now on, I will never leave the baby again, no matter what others say!

Successfully pick up Cheng Qi again, her classmates, especially female classmates, will push and squeeze onlookers, to see what kind of honor Cheng Qi's hero is, after the classmates witnessed Cheng Qi's brother's demeanor, the unanimous reaction was: Don't say that that the son really looks like a god. Success only saw the baby's composition has made him burst into tears, and then he put the baby's old text into the drawer of the bedside table for valuables, seeing that he cherishes it so much, Cheng Qi can only shake his head helplessly. In fact, the success is only half seen, because the other half of the baby does not want people to see is written in the diary: my brother is a stable person in the eyes of others, and now people call him Chengzong, many people, like Grandpa Qin and Aunt Qin, they all say that my brother is mature. Only I know that it was this society that forced him to wear that mask. When my brother was a child, he began to protect the child who was younger than him, me. When I was young, he sent me out of the window in the middle of the night to deliver a letter to Grandpa Qin, because he was afraid that I would be killed, so he gave me a way out. Later, when I heard Grandpa Qin talk about what happened back then, I was always very afraid. Despite the fact that so many years have passed.

I can't afford to lose my brother. I don't hate my mother, but I am somewhat grateful to her, and I wouldn't have had the opportunity to be with my brother without her abandonment. But I hate my brother's mother. That time, I was scared because my brother was angry with me the day before. I woke up and my brother wasn't home. I heard a knock at the door and hurried to open it, but she lied to me that my brother didn't want me anymore and took me to my mother, but she left me at the crowded station. There were a lot of people there, I was so scared, I was waiting for my brother, I felt like he thought I was stealing and didn't want me anymore. But I knew that my brother liked me, so I waited for my brother to come to me when he was not angry, and I waited from morning to evening. I didn't even dare to go to the toilet, for fear that I would miss my brother. But when the evening came, the police found that I had not been led by an adult, so they came to ask me, I ignored him, I was waiting for my brother. I was so angry that my brother hadn't come after making me wait so long. The police took me to a place where a lot of people were dirty and scary, and then they sent me to a place where there were a lot of children. When I was eating, they grabbed what was in my bowl to eat. I was scared and hungry, and I didn't eat for several meals. I thought my brother really didn't want me this time, and I didn't want my brother anymore.

I didn't expect my brother to come anyway. I felt so angry and angry that I really didn't want to pay attention to him. But he knelt down for the dean's grandmother, and I was too young to know what it meant to kneel. But I heard him say that he needed me, so I forgave him, and I grew up and understood in the past few years. My brother really needs me, he is very fragile and afraid of losing me, and he also spoils me unreasonably, feeds me, dresses me and wears socks, carries me to and from school, he desperately treats me well, for fear that I will leave him again. I knew he was nervous and insecure, because I was too, afraid that someone would come and separate us again. I often dream that I am waiting blankly in the crowded station, and when I wake up and see him by my side, my heart can be a little calmer, I come back from the welfare home, my brother doesn't ask anything, I think he may not want to face the hardships I have endured, even if it has passed.

Brother Chang persuaded my brother to marry someone else, and said that I would marry someone else when I grew up. I can't stand my brother marrying someone else, I know he won't. But why are they so stupid, why can't they wait a few years for me to grow up and let me marry my brother? In this way, my brother and I will always be together and will not have to be separated. Sometimes adults are stupid and make very simple problems very complicated.

Cheng Qi is almost 13 years old, but Chenggong will still take care of her like a child, until one day Cheng Qi secretly washes his own clothes, and he finds out that the baby has grown up. The girls in Cheng Qi's class are all older than her, everyone has menarche, Cheng Qi has seen them change sanitary napkins in the toilet, and they also have physiology classes. When Cheng Qi had her first menstrual period, she didn't panic, but changed out of her bloody pants, folded a paper towel and put it on, and then quietly hid in the bathroom to wash her clothes. Chenggong heard that he wanted to help her wash it, Cheng Qi pushed him out vigorously, and Chenggong saw that the color of the water in the basin was wrong, so he understood. He forcibly pulled Cheng Qi out and said, "Baby, girls can't catch a cold during menstruation, I'll wash it." You put it. Cheng Qi said that he wouldn't let anything, saying that it was too dirty. Chenggong glared at her and said, "What are so many words, you go and stay aside." As he spoke, he went in and washed the baby's pants and hung them out.

Successfully dried the water on his hands, let Cheng Qi rest at home, and went to a nearby supermarket to buy a large bag of hygiene products. Carefully comparing and selecting in front of the supermarket shelves, attracting many people's guidance, but the success of my own way, without the slightest embarrassment. In his concept, what is this, it is like buying diapers for children! He came home with his things and caused Cheng Qi to exclaim, "Oh, brother, I'll buy these myself in the future, you big man will be laughed at if you buy these." Successfully rubbed her head, "Fool! I'm not afraid, what does it matter to me if others laugh at me or not. The baby opened his arms and hugged Chenggong's waist, and Chenggong's baby's head rested on Chenggong's chest, "Brother, how can I be so lucky!" Success patted her on the back, "Both of us are lucky people." They are all people who have been favored by fate. ”

The four audience listened to Cheng Qi's past with envy. Cheng Qi looked at a few of them and said: "You say such a good man, how can I be willing to give him to other women, there is no man in the world who is better than my husband and me, I think we are destined husband and wife, and no one can break up." ”

Several loyal listeners were stunned for a long time before returning to reality, although they heard the part where Cheng Qi was abandoned and wanted to listen to it in detail, but they didn't dare to ask, last time Cheng Qi said that it would be sad to think about it. Zhao Yuhan got up and added water to Cheng Qi's cup, "Cheng Baobao, your happiness is irreproducible." ”

Zhang Jiaqi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "I was so moved to hear it!" Indeed, the two of you should not be separated, otherwise it will be intolerable. I wondered, how could such a touching story not have readers? ”

Wang Xue replied for Cheng Qi: "Reading online articles is just to watch a lively look." Pursue a fast pace, the more bloody the more bizarre the better, anyway, when I read online articles, I am looking for that style, and I don't need to be emotional at all. ”