Ye Wufu is not as complicated as Tail thinks, he greets Ye Xianda with a smile every day, or whispers to him when he gets out of class, this kind of body language is accompanied by a quick language, which makes Ye Xianda feel that Ye Wufu is closer to him and is a friend enough. He also heard Ye Wufu say this, if you hadn't sent me the homework book every day, I wouldn't have taken the initiative to send it, I wouldn't have taken the initiative to send it, and no one would have accepted it.

Ye Wufu didn't want to say the name of the tail child, so he only smiled tacitly with Ye Xianda, and continued, that way will be discovered by the teacher sooner or later, and I will definitely be criticized and punished after I find out, so thank you very much.

You still know a little bit about it. Ye Xianda's affirmation of Ye Wufu is undoubtedly a denial of the tail that does not know what to do. When I think about it, the tail is difficult to open, as if people should help him do things. Of course, Ye Xianda also felt strange, and sometimes asked Ye Wufu quietly, why don't you talk to the tail?

It's not that I don't talk to him, it's that he doesn't talk to me, it's that he ignores me. Ye Wufu pursed his lips and spoke loudly.

It didn't seem like that before. Ye Xianda looked at him suspiciously.

I used to be like this, and I still do this, I haven't changed, he's changed, and I can't be blamed for that. Ye Wufu didn't mention the he was sorry for, and he kept it secretive, and pretended to be a good person who was difficult to see through in front of Ye Xianda.

Although it is an elementary school, the school also arranges several labor classes for students every week, and most of the time, they work all day. Of course, this is what the school leaders meant, a teacher with Chinese classes is a gentleman who taught private schools during the Republic of China, named Kong Zongru, wearing a pair of deep glasses, looking very pedantic.

He was a very conscientious teacher, and when he saw that the students had too many labor classes and delayed their studies, he opened night classes for the first time in the primary school at that time.

But after class, I couldn't see my fingers outside, and many classmates with slightly better conditions at home had flashlights, and Ye Xianda had one, and he had a good relationship with Ye Wufu, and often sent him to the door of the house with a flashlight when he left school at night, and then walked a little way back to his home.

Ye Wufu clamored for his grandparents to buy him a flashlight, but his family was poor and could not fulfill his wish, because the money to buy a flashlight could buy a few packs of salt to eat for more than half a year.

Grandpa had a way to pick some pine wood with the fragrance of pine resin from the mountains, cut it into strips, give it to Ye Wufu, and light it demonstratively, its luster is better than the effect of a candle.

The grandfather gave his grandson a box of matches and a strip of pine wood, and said to him, "Wu Fu, after you go to class in the evening, you will light the pine sticks when you don't see them when it gets dark, and the fire of the pine sticks will not be extinguished after walking home from school."

Let me try it. Ye Wufu polished a match, and sure enough, he lit the pine strip. He was happy for a while, and felt that he often asked Ye Xianda to send him at night, and he was not too embarrassed, so it was better to use his own lighting tools to be tough and autonomous.

Just when he was satisfied, Ye Wufu came to urinate, went out from the side door of the hall, turned left and walked into the thatched toilet built with the main wall, it was convenient to open his pants naked, but when he did not expect to do it, it seemed that the action and consciousness did not cooperate properly, and the rosin fire that was lit in his hand fell into the pit, and was drowned by the sticky and smelly feces and urine and viscera.

The toilet was immediately pitch black, a turn of pine wood and a box of matches given by grandpa, he had put it in his schoolbag and did not bring it with him, Ye Wufu, who was a little afraid of melanosis, hugged his pants and called grandpa, grandma's title was courageous.

He ran back into the house, and his grandfather asked him what he was shouting about. He said that he did not pay attention to the burning rosin in his hand and fell into the pit.

Grandpa bent the bone joint in the middle of the middle finger into a cone and said, you foreign bubble skin, I will kill you with a hairy chestnut strand (Tujia dialect: known as the bone joint of the middle finger), and then I will give you a piece of pine wood, and you will waste one.

Of course, grandpa didn't knock him, just when grandma came to persuade peace, touched Ye Wufu's head and said, Wufu, what are you thinking about in your head? Is it that the mind is deserted, will a rosin fire be unstable?

Grandma, I didn't think about anything else, what could I do? Ye Wufu was asked by his grandmother, and he replied casually.

But I secretly thought: I took the rosin fire to the toilet, and I really thought about one thing, that is, I always felt that no matter how bright this rosin fire was, it couldn't compare to Ye Xianda's flashlight, at least the light pillar of the flashlight shot out, shining far away, playing very interesting, and it was very convenient to turn it off and turn it off, but the rosin fire was not good. He even faintly ignited the delusion in his subconscious that had not been completely extinguished like a rosin fire: it would be nice to get a flashlight.

One night a week later, Mr. Kong Zongru once again gave the students a night class, and emphasized that the students should take care of each other and carry forward the style, and the students with flashlights should take the initiative to light the students who did not have flashlights.

Ye Xianda, who was at the same table as Ye Wufu, was of course willing to use a flashlight to illuminate him as always. But this time, Ye Wufu walked out of the classroom, looked at Ye Xianda who was following behind, and said, I don't want you to help.

Why, you also got a flashlight? Ye Xianda asked.

He didn't speak for a while, unhurriedly took out a pine strip from his schoolbag, "clicked" a match and lit it, and then replied, Xianda, I don't have a flashlight, this kind of pine flame is not bad, my grandfather got it with me. As he spoke, he put a hand into his schoolbag and grabbed a handful of pine sticks for Ye Xianda to see. Ye Xianda smelled a faint smell of pine, and praised him, wow, this is no worse than a flashlight.

Xianda, you said that this is no worse than a flashlight, so I use this pine strip to change a flashlight with you, are you willing?

I don't want to change it, you use this kind of pine strip on the pine hill behind my house, I just didn't take it.

Ye Wufu knew that he wouldn't do it, so he just asked. But this also exposed Ye Wufu's intentions: he just wanted a flashlight. He thought: You Ye Xianda said that there are many pine strips on the mountain behind your house, but there is not much of one thing, I am the only one in our class, and things are rare and expensive, see if I can tempt you.

The thing that Ye Wufu said was rare and expensive was a comic book of "Lu Ti Zhi Killed the Town of Guanxi with Three Fists" that he had come to him from Weizi half a year ago.

When he went to school the next day, he deliberately took advantage of his spare time to look through and show off in front of Ye Xianda, but he didn't know if Ye Xianda was interested in it.

Unexpectedly, it really attracted Ye Xianda, Ye Xianda took the comic book from his hand and flipped through it with relish.

Ye Wufu said tentatively again, you like it so much, can I exchange it for your flashlight? Ye Xianda said without thinking, yes!

He was very cool, and directly took out the flashlight hidden at the bottom of the schoolbag and handed it to Ye Wufu, and also flashed its pillar of light towards Ye Wufu's eyes, proving that this flashlight was good.

He said that it was daytime, and there was no light to show the effect. Ye Wufu put the comic book that Ye Xianda had placed on the table into his school bag to show that the deal was done.

When he took the flashlight handed by Ye Xianda, Ye Wufu was a little excited, because this was the first time he had grasped the flashlight, and he didn't have such a thing at home.

At this time, as if he was afraid that Ye Xianda would regret it, he put the flashlight into his schoolbag, then looked at Ye Xianda and asked, Replace the flashlight with me, you are useless, what should you do?

Ye Xianda smiled and said, it doesn't matter, I still have a flashlight at home, if you don't have it, you can buy a new one. Ye Wufu flattered him, your family is quite rich.

It's not rich, it's okay! My dad works in a bookstore for a little salary. Ye Xianda said this, in fact, he was also showing off in disguise, and the implication was that my father was a state official, of course, better than a family where no one worked in a state unit.

Tail still stuffed Ye Wufu's homework book sent by Ye Xianda on behalf of him into the middle of the thick book stacked on the corner of the table as usual, which showed that he still had that attitude towards Ye Wufu.

That time, Ye Xianda sent Ye Wufu's homework book, and he didn't want to do it, so he stuffed it directly into the middle of the thick book.

Tail glanced at him, and he smiled and said, I'll do this to save you light.

Then, Ye Xianda turned around and took out the comic book hidden on his body like a baby, and flipped through it as he walked.

The classmate on the seat next to him asked Ye Xianda what book he was reading, and he opened the color cover of the comic book and showed it, and a close-up image of a big man picking up a stewed bowl and beating people with a big fist on it came into view, and the classmate said "oh", and excitedly read out a line of artistic words on the color cover: Lu Ti Zhi killed the town of Guanxi with three punches. Hey, can you lend it to me when you're done?

Let's talk about it! Ye Xianda replied while thinking: I used a flashlight to exchange it from Ye Wufu, so I will lend it to you casually, it's not too cheap for you?

Ye Wufu returned to his seat, still looking through the comic book, and the tail called him over again, he hesitated, thinking that the tail was a class cadre and should not be offended, so he came to the tail and asked: What is the matter with me?

I'd like to take a look at that comic book of yours. The reason why Tail begged so much was because he heard the classmate say the title of the comic book just now, and remembered that he also had one half a year ago, and it was lost by Ye Wufu.