Chapter 43 Society
Whenever the Chinese New Year, people who go out to work are dressed brightly, go home with big bags and small bags, and look rich when they visit relatives and friends, and the New Year's money for children is red tickets.
The people who farmed the land in the village saw that the part-time job was so good, so they also asked if they could also take themselves to the city to make a fortune after the New Year, so more and more people went to the city, and the land in the village gradually became a lot barren.
The bus stop in front of the theater is the only way to get to the city in Xinghua Village, every morning at six o'clock, at two o'clock at noon, there will be people to send relatives and friends to take the bus, reluctantly watching, until the car disappears from sight, to twelve o'clock at noon, seven o'clock in the afternoon, someone will come to pick up the station every day, anxiously looking forward to seeing the person who is concerned about the heart coming out of the shuttle, will let go of the hanging heart.
Muyang will pass by the theater every day to deliver food, and take a look at who will be the person who gets off the car?
The star came down from the bus, and he carefully supported a girl with a big belly, who was the object of the star and was seven months pregnant. Seeing Muyang Xingxing, he said hello: "Muyang hasn't seen you for a long time, are you here to deliver food?" ”
"Well, what are you?" Mu Yang asked curiously.
"My partner is about to give birth, so I'll bring her to the house and let my mother take care of it." The stars told Muyang, and Muyang felt incredible.
The star helped the object to walk away, Muyang was still stunned in place, a little unacceptable, obviously as big as himself, but he was already going to be a father.
Muyang was a little confused, and he couldn't study well, what could he do if he worked so hard to get into a good high school? Continuing to learn? Get into a good university and then go to work?
As if fascinated, Muyang lost interest in learning, anyway, it is not good to study by himself, it is better to live every day happily.
With this idea in my heart, I read the textbook every day, and I have less time to make papers, and sometimes I don't even look at the textbook for a day, and the time is like flowing water, and before I know it, another month has passed.
It's May, and there is still a month to take the high school entrance examination, Muyang is still confused, and he can't figure out why he will dry the net for two days and three days.
The closer they get to the high school entrance examination, the more reluctant the students are to go to school, and this parting emotion also infected Muyang, only to find that the school is really good, and they can take classes with so many young people every day, and there are teachers to teach knowledge.
I remember the first day I saw the basketball hoop, everyone seemed to see the new world, the boys played the football donated by the Hope Project as a basketball, and the girls played volleyball to occupy half of the basketball court.
It is said that schools are generally built on cemeteries, and Muyang has not seen a bulging dirt bag after searching for two and a half years.
The canteen has never been in, I heard the students in the accommodation say that the master is from Sichuan, and the cooking is delicious, Muyang once vaguely glimpsed the master cooking with a shovel to fry vegetables, he thought to himself who cooks with a shovel, and the dishes fried with a shovel must not be delicious.
Not long after the Confucius Pavilion was built, there was only one group of students who had worshiped Confucius, Muyang's class was the third year of junior high school, and it was the second batch of students who would worship Confucius next month.
A teacher in the classroom was sneering: "Look at the person who dropped out of school, now they have children, you don't study hard, and this is the end." Some girls grew their mouths in surprise, and some boys whispered with mockery on their faces.
Mu Yang knew in his heart that the teacher was mocking the stars, and when he saw the faces of these people in the class, he lay on the table and pretended to sleep in order to escape this boring topic.
"Muyang, you dare to sleep in my class, if you don't study hard, you will be the next him." The teacher stood on the podium and said Muyang with righteousness and awe.
The surrounding classmates shifted their eyes to Muyang, and that damn gaze was really uncomfortable again.
"Listen to this lesson while you're standing!" The teacher treated himself as a chicken and killed the chicken to show the monkey.
The students in the class quieted down, the teacher began to lecture, Muyang stood and listened, because of what the teacher said just now, there was a burst of sweat on his body, Banhua suddenly glanced at Muyang, the sweat on his body became more, and gradually soaked his clothes.
One day on the way out of school, Muyang kept up with Wang Yong and others for the first time, perhaps by arrangement in the dark, and met Wang Bingbing in Xifeng Pool.
As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, Wang Bingbing went to the city to work after dropping out of school, and worked as a handyman in a small noodle restaurant, the boss treated him very well, saved his salary and handed it to his father, and from time to time he would give him a salary increase, and there was one or two thousand yuan a year.
"Yo, isn't this a soldier?" Wang Yong stepped forward to greet with a smile.
The soldier subconsciously stepped back.
"I've made money, and I don't know how to buy boxes of cigarettes for my brothers to smoke."
The soldiers were hindered by the lessons of the previous car, so they obediently bought a box of Hade Gate from the commissary and handed it to Wang Yong.
Wang Yong went to shake the hands of the soldiers, and found that this fool's hands were much stronger than before, and his wrists seemed to be a little thicker, thinking that the food in this city was really different.
"Bingbing, don't be afraid, you used to be young and ignorant, but now that you're older, I won't bully you." The more Wang Yong said this, the more frightened the soldiers became.
After greeting for a long time, he let the soldiers leave, Muyang does not smoke, and the others smoke the Hardmen bought by Wang Bingbing, walking in high spirits with the pace that the six relatives do not recognize, go home for dinner, of course, they will deal with it before entering the house, eat a green arrow gum, laugh at the hand, and confirm that there is no smell of smoke before going home.
Mu Yang came home and thought, I still have to make money, others only go out for a year, and their lives have been turned upside down, the clothes that fool wears are better than his own, when can he become a rich man, buy a box of cigarettes, if he doesn't smoke himself, he will give it to others, thinking about the envy that others cast on him when they smoke, Mu Yang couldn't help but smile.
On a dark night with a light rain, Xiao Cheng knocked on the door of Muyang's house.
"Come with me to the Star House."
"What are you doing at his house?" Muyang was a little puzzled, why did he go to Xingxing's house.
"He's a girl, let's go take a look."
Muyang suddenly realized, followed Xiao Cheng to Xingxing's house, Xingxing was using a milk bottle to feed the child, Muyang was very surprised when he saw it, and after he looked at this little life, it was white and tender, and the powder was very cute.
After seeing the object that had not seen the stars for a long time, Muyang didn't dare to ask, and only when he went back in the evening did he have the courage to ask Xiao Cheng.
"Where did you say the child's mother went?"
"Alas! The child was arrested by his mother's family, and he will get married in a few days. ”
"It's good to get married, how much money do we pay for gifts?"
"No need, the person who married is not Xingxing, her father thinks Xingxing's family is poor, and he doesn't know where to marry his daughter?" Xiao Cheng lit a cigarette depressedly and didn't smoke it.
Muyang didn't fall asleep all night when he got home.