Zhang Laohan's son is named Zhang Jing, is a young man with a steady personality, because he misheard his relatives when he was a child, saying that the child with glasses is significantly smart, so when Zhang Jing was in elementary school, he successfully made himself short-sighted, although he was praised by relatives, but the glasses on the bridge of his nose, he couldn't take them off if he wanted to.

His academic performance is average, since he was in elementary school, he has been around the average score, the fluctuation is very small, even if Zhang Jing's parents are thrifty and have been vigorously supporting his studies, they have not made the slightest progress in his grades, the huge expectations from his parents, mixed with his lazy learning attitude, made him in junior high school, bored with learning, so that when he came to the high school entrance examination, Zhang Jing was unexpectedly admitted to a high school with a general learning level, that is, Qiucheng No. 2 Middle School, he is now in the second year of high school, His academic performance has fallen from the average score to the bottom of the class, because Zhang Jing was afraid that his parents would be angry because of this, so he began to lie to his parents, whenever they asked about their academic performance, he always replied lightly, and his parents always believed him to say these words, and then encouraged Zhang Jing to study hard and strive for a good university, Zhang Jing would smile and nod to his parents after listening, he knew that a lie needs more lies to embellish, he sometimes gritted his teeth with inferiority after listening to his parents' kind encouragement, I really don't want to live in this shadow, and I want to muster up the courage to confess the truth to my parents, but after he thinks of the huge loss that his parents know the truth, he can't bear to personally puncture this satisfaction that does not belong to him, so he swallows back the sincerity that mentioned his throat and eyes, and immerses himself in this ethereal vanity.

Today is Friday, the school usually issues a notice of weekend holidays at noon, because students can leave the school directly after classes in the afternoon, so Zhang Jing sped up his pace after lunch, humming a song while walking towards the dormitory, ready to pack up the things to go home in advance, and wait until after school in the afternoon, you don't have to bother picking up, walk out of the school gate with a happy mood, try to catch the bus as early as possible, have a beautiful meal when you get home, and then turn on the computer to watch anime! At this time, he just walked out of the side door of the cafeteria, was smiling and thinking about what to play when he went home, thinking of the key point, he heard someone say that there was no holiday on Friday, Zhang Jing smiled, he didn't believe these gossips at all, he naturally thought that the person was joking, so he put his mind on packing his luggage, in order to save the time of walking back to the dormitory, he planned to walk away from the side of the water room, just walked to the door of the boiling water room, he heard a group of female classmates chatting happily, while playing water, while raising the volume of their voices, Sullen and unhappy about not having a holiday on the weekend, Zhang Jing walked past the boiling water room, and couldn't help frowning, even if he didn't want to believe the truth of this matter, he began to mumble in his heart, he wondered why the school didn't give this holiday, there were no holidays recently, and there were no special things, alas? Something special? Thinking of this, he suddenly figured out that the reason why there was no holiday this weekend must be related to the relocation of the grave in Guangxian Mountain! Initially, Zhang Jing heard about it at noon yesterday, although their battle was quite big, at that time in the classroom, I heard the crackling outside, it is said that there are a lot of burned firecrackers, especially on the road to Guangxian Mountain, there are traces of firecrackers burning everywhere, but Zhang Jing is not interested in these things, and he is not in the mood to go to the school gate to verify this statement, but does this have anything to do with not having a holiday on weekends? Zhang Jing learned from some classmates yesterday afternoon that these families have already chosen the day to break ground, remember it next week? This does not affect the school holiday on weekends at all, Zhang Jing was a little confused, he continued to walk towards the dormitory while thinking about the reason for this incident.

Stepping on the stone bricks in front of the dormitory building, Zhang Jing walked into the door of the corridor, he just stepped in with one foot, and heard someone discussing the matter of not having a holiday in the corridor, he just shook his head after hearing these rumors, in Zhang Jing's heart, he has accepted this statement, he has heard so many related topics along the way, the probability of not having a holiday is certain, Zhang Jing lowered his head, climbed the stairs step by step, he just wants to go back to his dormitory now, find a roommate to explain the specific reason to him.

He soon stepped into the corridor on the third floor, strode to the door of his dormitory, because Zhang Jing was in the first year of high school, and the current class leader in the same class, the two chatted very openly by chance, and later became good friends, to the second year of high school, the two were assigned to a class, plus the class leader also lived in the school this semester, the head teacher saw that they had a good relationship, and thought that they were together to help academic progress, so Zhang Jing was assigned to a sunny dormitory on the third floor, which was both light and ventilated, It is already considered the "top" dormitory in the men's dormitory, which is the envy of others.

As soon as Zhang Jing pushed open the wooden door of his dormitory, he saw the buddy sleeping on his top bunk sitting on Zhang Jing's bed with his legs crossed, crossed his waist, and swaying his body. Who let you sit? Get up! ”

The two of them twisted together and laughed loudly on the bed, Chen Xiu dragged Zhang Jing and said to him: "Don't don't, don't don't, I won't sit down, right?" Don't scratch it, don't scratch it, I'm almost out of breath, oops, oops! ”

After hearing this, Zhang Jing first stood up, then dragged Chen Xiu up, sat on the bed, propped his hands on the bed, and said to Chen Xiu easily: "What did you eat at noon?" Not with anyone else? ”

Chen Xiu sat on the bench beside him with a smile, scratched his head, and replied: "I went to the cafeteria and bought two vegetable cakes to eat, I didn't want to buy stir-fried vegetables, they were greasy and greasy, and I was about to vomit." Then he straightened his face and looked tired.

Zhang Jing heard him talk about the vegetable cakes, and remembered what he saw and heard in the cafeteria, and just wanted to ask about the weekend holiday, but before he opened his mouth, he saw Chen Xiu's face change, and said to himself seriously: "Lao Zhang, I just cared about talking nonsense with you, and almost forgot to talk about business, by the way, do you know that there is no holiday this week?" ”

Zhang Jing frowned, looked at Chen Xiu with a little disappointment, and said helplessly: "Really not on vacation?" Oh my god, it's a. After Zhang Jing finished speaking, he lowered his head and rubbed his thighs with both hands slightly.

Chen Xiu didn't say anything when he saw the decay on his face, just a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and gently patted Zhang Jing's left shoulder with his right hand.

Zhang Jing nodded to him with a wry smile, then sighed, shook his head, and then said: "Alas, the world is unpredictable, so be it, it's a pity, I still want to go home and rest." After saying this, he began to shake his head again.

Before he could shake it twice, he raised his head to look at Chen Xiu and asked suspiciously, "By the way, how did you know about this?" I didn't see you walking with the squad leader? Chen Xiu patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Hey, the squad leader came back just now, and told me about this by the way, I just wanted to wait for you to return to the dormitory and tell you." Zhang Jing listened, smiled and nodded in thanks, and said to Chen Xiu: "It's worthy of you, thank you, good brother!" ”

At this time, Chen Xiu suddenly made a painful appearance, his face was strained, his left hand covered his right arm, and he said to Zhang Jing jokingly: "Oops! Broken! Lao Zhang, you broke my bones, if you don't pay me a thousand eight hundred, you don't want to run! That's it, let's see what to do. ”

Zhang Jing saw that he was joking, so he stood up with a smile, and then quickly walked behind Chen Xiu, hugged him hard, and said with a smile: "Okay, good, buddy, I'm not short of this money, when I go home from vacation, I will directly take the dark coin and burn it for you!" Don't forget to pick up as much as you want. ”

The two of them hugged and circled like this, giggling and playing for a while, until Zhang Jing proposed the idea of going to the commissary, they came back seriously, Chen Xiu sat back on the bench, picked up the water cup on the table and took a sip, and then said to Zhang Jing with a smile: "Dude still doesn't know me, bring me a!" ”

After listening to what Chen Xiu said, Zhang Jing suddenly laughed in a low voice, at this time both of them grinned, looking at each other, they realized what the other party was thinking in an instant, and before Chen Xiu could shout, Zhang Jing suddenly laughed and turned his head and rushed out of the dormitory door, laughing, while shouting loudly, "I don't know, I didn't hear, I didn't hear, I can't hear", and quickly ran from the corridor to the stairs.

Chen Xiu hurriedly ran to the door of the dormitory, held the door with both hands, exposed his upper body outside the door, and shouted loudly at the stairs, "Lao Zhang, you guy, don't forget to buy it for me!" ”

Zhang Jing ran out of the dormitory building with a smile and walked towards the small supermarket. As he walked, he thought about what he was going to do at school this weekend, and the more he thought about it, the more confused his mind became, the beautiful leisure time, and the sweet meals made by his mother, "snapped" and disappeared, really! Why did you suddenly notify that there would be no holiday? He thought about it for a while, and soon walked to the side of the small supermarket.

Zhang Jing has not yet entered the door, he saw that the supermarket was crowded, if ten more people were stuffed inside, the long queue in the house would definitely be able to line up outside the entrance of the supermarket, although Zhang Jing had the urge to turn around and leave, but he had come here, how could there be a reason to go back? I finally survived until Friday, and I had to be chic!

When Zhang Jing approached the entrance of the supermarket, he smelled a faint smell of sweat, and if he walked inside, the smell would be mixed with the smell of plastic packaging bags and pour into his nose.

Zhang Jing shook his head with a smile and said to himself: "Classic, that's the smell!" ”

He knows this supermarket too well, it is small and crowded and not breathable, there are two old fans hanging on the roof, although the wind speed is not slow, but it does not feel cool, there is a new air conditioner near the cash register, but unfortunately the owner of this small shop is very picky, he turned off the air conditioner at noon, he himself is not hot, moved a stool to sit under the eaves of the supermarket exit, and put a shaking head fan next to the door, looking at the students buying things with a strained face, as if he had a grudge against anyone, or it may be that he usually looks like this, It's just that it's obviously fierce, which is really debatable, because Zhang Jing really hasn't seen him outside the supermarket, maybe he hasn't cared about it all along.

Zhang Jing walked into the supermarket and took a look, and sure enough, the room was full of people, and the long queue was about to line up in front of him, Zhang Jing scratched his hair with a wry smile, and walked quickly to the end of the line to line up.

He didn't spend much pocket money this week, he originally planned to save it, since there is no holiday today, Zhang Jing has no heart to save money, first he has to buy two packs of potato chips to satisfy his hunger, and Chen Xiu, this guy, just now must have wanted me to buy him Coke, alas, he really can't rely on him, and he didn't want to come with me, Zhang Jing shook his head with a smile, and then sighed, and said with a smile: "Forget it, let's send him a bag of potato chips again, just drinking Coke is really dull, by the way, I have to see if there are any new inspirational journals arriving." ”

Why did Zhang Jing want to buy an inspirational journal? This is going to start with his second year of high school, although Zhang Jing's grades are getting worse and worse, and his willingness to learn is also very weak, and he seems to be out of touch with normal students, but he is very clear about his current situation, and he doesn't want to keep regressing like this, he is in the second year of high school, and he is really a bastard if he doesn't study anymore, but whenever he picks up the pen and wants to write something, Zhang Jing's brain begins to fly all over the world, and his heart can't be quiet at all, and he gets tired after not studying for a while. Often in a daze or sleep in class to kill time, no one knows what he thinks, once the head teacher talked to him, and asked him why he didn't study cultural knowledge well? He lowered his head and said that he couldn't learn, and the head teacher asked him why he couldn't learn? He didn't squeak, and then the head teacher tried many ways to persuade him, trying to let Zhang Jing return to the right path, but they all ended in failure, and in the end he really couldn't do anything about him, just let him not disturb the daily study of other students.

One day Zhang Jing saw the same table holding a novel to read with relish, he was worried that he couldn't find anything to do at this time, so he turned his head and glanced at it casually, to his surprise, this book was quite suitable for his appetite, Zhang Jing took advantage of the toilet at the same table, borrowed it from him and read it for a while, after reading a few pages, he felt that this novel was brilliantly written, and the plot arrangement was reasonable, so that he was interested, so he thought that when he was free, he would buy a copy to watch and play, and the same table would come back after a while, Zhang Jing asked him where he bought the book, and the same table said that he bought it secretly, it seemed to be in the bookstore in the city center, and he didn't remember the detailed location, so he asked Zhang Jing to wait until the holiday to look for it in the store, Zhang Jing thanked the same table, and returned the novel to him, after the same table took it, he suddenly thought of something, and then said, Zhang Jing can go to the small supermarket in the school to see, I heard that there are similar books in the container that sells stationery. After Zhang Jing listened to him, he thanked him again and prepared to go to the supermarket after school at noon.

Zhang Jing walked into the small supermarket and rummaged through a large pile of books, what he didn't expect was that all the novels in the container were sold out, and now there were only a few inspirational journals and some mini reference books left, although he was now a little resistant to buying inspirational journals, but Zhang Jing thought that the afternoon class was extremely boring, and he really had nothing to do, anyway, he couldn't read the reference books for recreation, right? He thought about it again, the price of this kind of book is not expensive, it is acceptable to buy a copy to watch and play, if it is really not good-looking, next time you don't buy it, so he has a wonderful curiosity, on the one hand, he is curious about what is written in the book, and on the other hand, he is curious about whether this kind of book can really make people read? The more he thought about it, the more curious he became, and then he took a question, and picked out an inspirational journal with the best cover and the most well-packaged, because this kind of journal is covered with a whole book, and he was embarrassed to tear it open and look through it in the supermarket, so Zhang Jing did not stay in the supermarket for too long, he returned to the dormitory after a while, and walked to the classroom with this journal after the lunch break, ready to skim it in physics class.

When he saw that some people were fighting tenaciously for the grand goal, and seeing some people persisting for a beautiful agreement, he couldn't help but admire these people, and praised their strong will again and again in his heart! Compared with myself, alas, there is no comparison at all, I am like a mayfly in front of them, really dwarfed, the characters in the book walked into Zhang Jing's heart, so that he immersed himself in one story after another, later, Zhang Jing had to buy an inspirational journal every week, on the one hand, the articles in it were really good-looking, so that Zhang Jing broadened his horizons, on the other hand, this kind of books bought a lot, and he had a strange idea of collecting periodicals, which felt like stamp collecting, quite a sense of achievement.

Therefore, the fundamental reason why Zhang Jing looks at inspirational journals is not to motivate himself to study hard, but because he is really idle and bored, since then he often flips through this kind of books, and soon has new discoveries, for example, you can completely ignore the class in class, and look at this kind of books at will, even if it is found by the teacher, it will generally only be criticized by a few words, and will not be criticized too much, let alone confiscated the book, after all, it is an inspirational journal, and the teacher also hopes that this kid can go back to the right path. This led Zhang Jing to love such books more and more, and later became his "artifact" to pass the time, reading two articles when he was bored, and reading two articles when he was upset, swimming in the inspirational words, driven by the emotions in the book, so happy! This can be regarded as one of the few spiritual comforts in his tired study life.

The building structure of the small supermarket is very similar to a half-hollow shape, similar to "}]", the entrance below, the exit above, Zhang Jing lined up inside, while looking at the things on the shelves, inadvertently, he glanced at Sun Ming, who was about to walk to the cash register, and didn't know what to hold in his hand, Zhang Jing's heart was tight, he didn't expect to meet her here, his eyes stared at her involuntarily, slender little hands, pale pink mouth, and ponytail pigtails on his head, it was super cute! And, of course, that bulging ...... Zhang Jing was fascinated, Sun Ming also noticed that someone was looking at her, so he glanced at Zhang Jing, as soon as Zhang Jing saw Sun Ming looking at him, he quickly withdrew his eyes, pretending to be looking for something, and when Sun Ming turned his head, he began to think about it with satisfaction.

Zhang Jing set a rule for himself, if he was noticed by Sun Ming that he was looking at her, then Zhang Jing would not continue to look at her on this occasion, this is out of politeness between people, but also respect for Sun Ming, if you still stare at others, what is the difference between this look and a pervert? There is no difference at all, so Zhang Jing has been insisting on this principle to peek at others.

You must have guessed that this female classmate is Zhang Jing's crush, that is, the "goddess" in Zhang Jing's heart, with a beautiful and lovely appearance, a smart and decisive heart, especially her demeanor when she seriously discusses problems, can fascinate Zhang Jing and giggle! No, when he thought of this, he couldn't help but purse his lips, filled with happiness. Zhang Jing likes Sun Ming, he hasn't told anyone about it, he thinks that if others know about it, the gossip will spread quickly, for fear of affecting Sun Ming's normal life, not to bring happiness to others, but to inflict all kinds of troubles on her, which Zhang Jing will never allow.

Sun Ming is the vice president of his class, not only is his academic performance among the best in the class, but his character is too good to say, he is very pleasing to the teachers, and even more to Zhang Jing. Because Sun Ming's parents know the class teacher, this leads to her being more taken care of by the teachers on weekdays, especially the math teacher, she is often called to the office by the math teacher during the evening self-study period, and is tutored by the teacher alone, which makes the other students in the class very envious, Zhang Jing feels that she is very good, can make her grades go further, and finally get into a good university and run for a good future; If Sun Ming hadn't been called to tutor during the evening self-study, Zhang Jing wouldn't have had the heart to do the questions at all, he would look down at the book twice, and look up at Sun Ming for a while, and he couldn't be said to be happy in his heart.

Zhang Jing lined up in the supermarket, looking at the ingredient list of potato chips in his hand in a daze, and slowly followed the classmates in front of him to the cashier, queued for more than ten minutes, and finally it was his turn to check out, after putting the cashier's change into his trouser pocket, Zhang Jing walked out of the hut quickly, took potato chips and soda back to the dormitory, this shopping trip, the only thing that disappointed Zhang Jing was that he did not buy the latest issue of the inspirational journal, this situation was his expectation, because today is Friday, There are a lot of people in the supermarket, so he can't go to the supermarket in time to buy books, plus he usually stays in the classroom for a while after school at noon, and waits for about ten minutes before going to the restaurant to eat, because most of the students will rush to the cafeteria to buy food after class, and at the end of school, there are quite a lot of people in the restaurant, and there will be a long queue in front of each window. So he was often the last to finish lunch, so much so that when he returned to the dormitory, he was almost out of lunch and didn't have the heart to go to the supermarket to buy something.

The bell for getting up buzzed, Zhang Jing rubbed his eyes, then put on his clothes and shoes and stood up, simply arranged the pillow and bedding, and then sat on the edge of the bed and waited for Chen Xiu to tidy up the housekeeping, and when Chen Xiu was almost done, Zhang Jing picked up the teacup and drank a few sips of water, got up and patted Chen Xiu's shoulder, and the two walked towards the teaching building together.

Chen Xiu's mouth is not so diligent in normal times, it may be affected by the school's non-holiday, he keeps talking along the way, complaining about not having a holiday, Zhang Jing is a little bored, he didn't reply to him a few words along the way, Chen Xiu noticed that something was wrong, so he turned his head to look at Zhang Jing, only to see that he was listless and couldn't open his eyes, looking at him like this, he should not have rested well, then they were about to walk into the teaching building, because Zhang Jing's academic performance had just improved, Chen Xiu didn't want him to take classes in this state, so in order to cheer up Zhang Jing, Chen Xiu had an idea, changed the topic, and began to talk about the gossip of the girls in the class.

This chat directly made Zhang Jing not sleepy, I didn't expect the class to be so lively recently, why don't I know these things? He couldn't help but sigh: "Chen Xiu, how did you know these things?" I don't know at all, you don't usually talk to me much. Although Zhang Jing was slightly excited, there was a little disappointment in his eyes.

Chen Xiu put his right arm on Zhang Jing's shoulder and said with a smile: "Good brother, you have wronged me, I have never heard you ask?" That's when I know you like to hear these things, and you don't hang out with me between classes, you sit on the bench all day long, and no one talks to you, so you don't know anything. After he finished speaking, he shook Zhang Jing with his right arm.

Zhang Jing first nodded, then shook his head, and responded with a wry smile: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, in this way, I really closed myself up, alas, I have to communicate more with my classmates in the future!" Thank you, brother. ”

After hearing this, Chen Xiu's eyes immediately widened, and he crooked his mouth and said, "Boss, are you serious?" Don't disgust me, what's there to thank you for? If you say thank you again, I'll throw up. Then Chen Xiu put on a vomiting appearance.

Zhang Jing saw that he was joking, so he walked quickly behind Chen Xiu and slapped him on the buttocks, and Chen Xiu immediately let out a "Wow!" Zhang Jing turned his head and ran towards the classroom, Chen Xiu followed closely behind him, and the two of them walked into the classroom with a smile on their faces, and after Chen Xiu slapped Zhang Jing's buttocks, they happily sat back in their respective seats, waiting for the class bell to ring.

The sun slowly moved, the golden sunlight through the window, reflected on the blackboard newspaper on the back wall, the afternoon class made Zhang Jing dizzy, he closed the magazine in his hand, stretched his waist, glad that he did not fall asleep in the last class, otherwise he would be caught by the teaching director, and was called to the office for a severe reprimand, it was uncomfortable to think about. Fortunately, class is about to end, I have to say, today is really fast, all things are done smoothly, but it's a pity that there is no holiday today, Zhang Jing has been in class with an awkward mood all afternoon, and now he is finally comfortable, and there is one thing that makes him happy, that is, after the teaching director walked away, the head teacher gently walked into the class to inform him, saying that Zhang Jing's mother was waiting for him at the school gate, let Zhang Jing wait until the end of class to go to a trip, Zhang Jing was very excited, he really wanted to meet his mother and chat about some common words, Let's report on the recent study so that mom doesn't have to worry.

As the bell rang for the end of class, Zhang Jing quickly rushed out of the back door of the class, excitedly holding on to the railing and going down the stairs, the noisy sound quickly reached his ears from all over the corridor, most of which were the roars of the activists after class, and the teaching building gradually became lively.

Zhang Jing quickly ran to the inside of the school gate, looking for his mother with wide eyes, there were many parents waiting outside, Zhang Jing had to take a closer look in it.

"Zhang Jing! That's it! A kind voice flew into his ears.

He followed the prestige, this is not my mother!

"Mom!" Zhang Jing beckoned to her.

Zhang Jing's mother motioned for him to come out to chat for a while, Zhang Jing understood, then turned his head to look at the school gate security guard with a smile, and pointed out the door with his right index finger, the security guard understood and nodded to him, Zhang Jing strode out of the school gate after a simple thanks, stretched out his arms and walked in front of his mother, hugged her tightly, and his mother also hugged Zhang Jing hard, the two smiled and patted each other's backs, and then they invariably let go of their arms.

Zhang Jing was the first to speak, grinning and asking, "What about my father?" Why didn't he come? ”

The mother scratched her head with a smile, and said helplessly: "He, he has been obsessed with it for the past two days, and he has been studying the matter of moving the grave all day long, and today he went to ask someone again, so he didn't come with me." ”

When Zhang Jing heard that his father was so busy, he smiled and said, "My father is really confused, alas, he." Zhang Jing shook his head after speaking.

Then he then asked: "By the way, Mom, our school is not closed today, is it because of the relocation of the grave in Guangxian Mountain?" ”

Zhang Jing's mother nodded and said, "That's the case, I heard others say at the school gate, saying that they were afraid that the students would be out of trouble after school, so I didn't let you come out, so I didn't let you out, so I didn't take a holiday." ”

Zhang Jing sighed, patted his mother's left arm with his right hand, and then said: "Alas, it's a pity, I can't eat the delicious food made by my mother, hey, by the way, how is my sister lately?" ”

Zhang Jing's mother said with a smile: "Your sister is fine, she brought your nephew to our house two days ago, but unfortunately you are not at home, otherwise I would have taken you to eat a hamburger." ”

After hearing this, Zhang Jing nodded and said: "It's all right, I'm fine in school, you don't have to worry about it, go back and tell my father, don't let him be too obsessed with this matter, don't move if you don't move, don't force this, that's okay, I'll go back!" ”

Mother took Zhang Jing's right hand and said, "Child, I finally came out for a trip, don't go back to eat, let's eat outside, which store is delicious nearby?" You led me there. ”

Zhang Jing thought about it, and then said that there is a wonton shop that is quite delicious, let's go there, Zhang Jing's mother said yes, and the two of them walked towards the wonton shop with a smile.

The big pot boiling wontons is steaming, the boss holds a small notebook while keeping accounts, while asking the guests around him what they want to eat, on the barrel of the ballpoint pen, the greasy stains are clearly visible, a plate of side dishes is neatly placed on the stainless steel counter at the door, the proprietress is dancing with a big spoon to fry the vegetables, and the aroma coming out of the pot is just enough to choke the nose.

Zhang Jing walked into the store with his mother, the boss first greeted him, and then asked him what he wanted to eat, Zhang Jing was a little restrained, so he looked at his mother and motioned for her to order, and his mother asked Zhang Jing if he ate wontons? Zhang nodded his head and asked if he would like to eat side dishes? Zhang Jing shook her head, she looked at the neatly arranged side dishes, after a short thought, let Zhang Jing find a place to sit down first, just stay here and order, Zhang Jing nodded knowingly, and wanted to find an empty table to sit down, at this point in time, just in time for the students to get out of school, adults get off work, the store was almost full, and only a table sprinkled with vegetable soup and noodles was placed in the corner, although Zhang Jing was a little disgusted with it dirty, but at present, except for it, there was no completely empty table in the store, and then stunned for a while, I'm afraid that I won't even be able to take my turn at this table, just when he hesitated, Zhang Jing was interrupted by the hearty laughter outside the door, and his brain suddenly opened up, thinking that this vegetable soup is oily, wouldn't it be good to let the clerk come and clean it up? What am I rubbing around here? Sit down first is the most important thing!

He walked into his seat quickly, and as soon as he wanted to open his mouth to shout, he was suppressed by his own messy thoughts, and it was really embarrassing to speak loudly in a public place full of people! Forget it, just let your mother call it later.

Just when Zhang Jing hesitated, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, I still want to trouble my mother for this little thing? There's no shame in that! How hard can it be to open your mouth? Shout!

He sorted out the words in his mind, his mouth was already slightly open, and when he mustered up the courage to speak, he saw the waiter walking out of the restaurant quickly, not knowing what to do, Zhang Jing saw this, smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking that this thing was so coincidental, there was only one waiter in this store, and now he is still out, alas, it is better to give up.

Zhang Jing turned his head to look at the napkin box placed in the corner of the table, and began to try to wipe the table with paper, the effect of which can be imagined, if you don't use a rag, the table will not be wiped clean for a while.

The waiter came back soon, her eyes quickly locked on Zhang Jing, she saw the child wiping the table with toilet paper, and hurriedly came over to apologize to Zhang Jing, saying that he was too busy and didn't have time to clean up, and then he used the rag in his hand to pick up the tabletop, Zhang Jing hurriedly thanked him, the waiter waved his hand, smiled and said that it should be, and was about to turn around, and thought of something, and told Zhang Jing that their noodle soup is free, drink it as you like, just in the iron pot on the side of the store, you can go to Sheng yourself, Zhang Jing thanked again, The clerk was a little embarrassed, waved his hand to Zhang Jing again, and then went back to other things.

As soon as the guests at several tables nearby heard that the noodle soup could be drunk for free, they all sent someone to the iron pot to get a bowl of soup, although Zhang Jing also wanted to serve it, but he was afraid that after he got up, there would be no one at this table, and it would soon be occupied by other guests, and there was no object on the table that could prove that he had sat here before.

Zhang Jing's mother sat opposite him with a bowl of wontons, and told Zhang Jing that she ordered a big bowl of wontons for him, and asked for a small portion of fried chicken with potatoes, so that Zhang Jing could improve the food. Then I asked her the reason, Zhang Jing's mother listened, and said with a smile that she went home to cook and eat, saying that his father should have returned home earlier than himself, and now maybe he has finished cooking, waiting for me to go back to eat, so he didn't eat with his son, Zhang Jing listened, shook his head again and again, and felt a little sad in his heart, thinking that my mother was tired all afternoon, and didn't eat a mouthful of food, so she watched me eat with a hungry stomach, right? How can this work? He waved his hand again and again, and said to his mother that if you don't eat it, I won't eat, his mother saw that he was so strong, and then explained again, which made Zhang Jing relax, he stood up and went to serve the noodle soup, and filled a bowl for himself and his mother, Zhang Jing went to the sideboard and took two small spoons, and scooped a few wontons from his own bowl and put them in his mother's bowl.

The fried chicken was fished into the plate by the big iron spoon after a while, the owner shouted that the side dishes were fried, and signaled the customers in the store to come to the counter here, Zhang Jing just wanted to get up, and saw his mother stand up earlier than himself, and walked towards the counter, Zhang Jing had to watch his mother bring the fried chicken over, the aroma of the fried vegetables drilled into his nose, Zhang Jing couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and taste it, and couldn't help but sigh that the proprietress has a hand in cooking, the freshly fried chicken is tender and full, and it is really happy to eat it with this wonton! Zhang Jing was eating heavily, and his mother sat on the bench and watched Zhang Jing eat, glancing at her phone from time to time.

After a while, Zhang Jing was full, but he left two wontons in the bowl, and the side dishes let him finish eating, Zhang Jing looked at these two wontons with a little hesitation, he didn't want to waste them, but he really couldn't eat them, his mother saw what Zhang Jing meant at this time, and asked Zhang Jing if he couldn't eat them? Zhang Jing nodded, she took the bowl, and ate it one by one with a spoon, Zhang Jing then handed her mother two pieces of paper, and after her mother wiped her mouth, they got up at the same time and walked out of the wonton shop together.

After saying a simple goodbye to his mother at the school gate, Zhang Jing returned to the classroom, the inspirational journals that were not closed were placed diagonally on the desk, it must be Chen Xiu, the kid who flipped through it, Zhang Jing picked up the journals and put them into the table hole, the evening self-study was about to start, he got up and went to the toilet, and when he came back, he sat on the bench and fiddled with a few pens, the same table on both sides did not come back, the lamps in the classroom emitted a cold light, seeing that it was about to be time, the students invariably quieted down, Zhang Jing took out a draft book from the pile of books in the corner of the table, Be prepared to use the evening self-study time to do some math problems.