Chapter 112: The Bloody Night of the Jiang Family
A few days later, a car with the flag of the academy team drove into the experimental middle school.
Jiang Jingcheng, who was in class, was called to the principal's office by Mr. Xu, who came in a hurry. Qu Shaoyao and Xia Chengxi exchanged a look, knowing that what they had been worried about was finally going to happen.
After school that day, Jiang Jingcheng did not participate in the team's training for the first time, but went home early with his schoolbag.
When Qu Shao went out to make up for the class with his lunch box, he saw Jiang Jingcheng rolling up his sleeves, busy in the noodle restaurant, and diligently helping his parents to start.
Tut.
This kid looks like he's really ready to act......
She sent a WeChat message to Xia Chengxi, who took the bus to the old city to make up classes as soon as she got out of school, but did not receive a reply.
Alas, what to do?
I feel that there will be a bloody storm in the Jiang family tonight......
When she was doing problems at Pei Yue's house, she was also absent-minded and got several simple algorithms wrong. was so angry that Pei Yue knocked her hard a few times.
With tears in her eyes, she finished the question, stubbornly refused the invitation to the chocolate sandwich cake, packed her schoolbag and left in a hurry.
Pei Yue stood in front of the window, looking at someone's running speed like running for his life, and began to silently think about whether he was too heavy......
Qu shook a 100-meter sprint, ran past the noodle restaurant that had closed its doors, and ran into Hualing Lane.
In the next second, the sound of smashing cups and broken bowls sounded at the same time as a string of angry scolding, which made her stop suddenly.
"What do you say?! You say it again to Lao Tzu - see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you little rabbit cub today!! β
The entire Hualing Alley trembled three times, and they all knew that the grumpy father of the Jiang family was going to teach his son a lesson again!
If there is anything in Hualing Lane that can make children frightened, it must be the belt around the waist of the Jiang family's father. They have all seen Jiang Jingcheng being pumped all over the ground looking for teeth.
Qu Shao stood at the door of the Jiang family's courtyard, not knowing whether he should go in at this time.
In just a few minutes, Daddy Jiang's anger seemed to have risen several levels.
"What dreams? Bullshit isn't!! β
"You have to be admitted to university before you are qualified to talk about your dreams!"
"Your mother and I get up early and sell noodles for you to study, and you can even say that you want to drop out of school to play football?! I see that your wings are stiff, and you are going to turn the sky upside down! β
"The child's father, tell me not to do it, the child is older...... You can't fight like this again! β
"Get out of the way! It's all your fault! Mothers are so defeated! You've spoiled this bastard thing! I said a long time ago that I wouldn't let him play, don't let him play, what are you doing with all that useless stuff? It's good that you secretly bought him sneakers, you see that he is so ambitious now that he doesn't even want to read books! I'm really going to drop out of school, and my future life is all over!! β
There was another sound of a dish breaking, as if someone had lifted the table, and then Jiang's mother broke down and cried.
"My sonβMom can cling to you for everything! But you, but you can't stop readingβhow can you let your mother live like this! β
"Get out of the way and let me kill him! I'm not going to give birth to this bastard! β
"Don't fight, don't fight, you admit your mistake to your dad! Say you're not dropping out, say it quickly! β
The belt fell on the flesh one by one, and I could hear the song outside shaking and trembling. She couldn't hear Jiang Jingcheng's voice, but at this time in the past, Jiang Jingcheng had already cried and begged for mercy.
A few neighbors had already poked their heads out to look, Qu shook his teeth and decided to push the door in.
One of them grabbed her from behind just in time.
Qu shook his head and saw that it was Xia Chengxi, who was also out of breath.
"Why are you back?"
"IβI've skipped half or half of the class."
ββ¦β¦β
Panting evenly, Xia Chengxi slowly spoke: "Don't go in, this is his own choice, he must have thought about it." So no matter what the outcome is, it's something he has to go through. β
"However, Uncle Jiang has never been so angry, he will kill Jiang Jingcheng!" Qu Shao was very anxious.
As he spoke, another round of whipping accompanied by scolding and crying came.
Xia Chengxi bit her lip tightly: "It's useless for us to go in now, look for adults!" β
The two then went their separate ways, each went back to their own home, and each looked for their own mother.
In fact, Qu's mother and Xia's mother had already heard the movement, and they rushed over after a while.
Pushing open the courtyard door, Qu Shaoyao and Xia Chengxi rushed in as soon as possible.
The room was a mess, the tables had been overturned and the dishes were littered with fragments.
Jiang's father was pale and held the belt, Jiang's mother threw herself on her kneeling son and kept crying, while Jiang Jingcheng knelt straight with his back to them, and his body was covered with bruises from the belt.
Qu's mother and Xia's mother are obviously very experienced, one to stop Jiang's father, and the other to help Jiang's mother.
"Oh, old Jiang, why is there such a big fire? If you have something to talk to your child, you can talk to your child. β
After a while, the mess was cleaned up, and Jiang's father's anger eased slightly, and he sat down under the persuasion of Jiang's mother. Several adults sat around a table and began to listen to Jiang's mother's tears and bitterness.
Qu's mother winked.
Qu Shaoyao and Xia Chengxi took the opportunity to help Jiang Jingcheng, who was still kneeling on the ground, up and brought him into the room.
After the two of them were busy, they checked his wound and rubbed him with medicine.
Jiang Jingcheng's expression was sluggish, and they were still fiddling with them like puppets throughout the whole process, refusing to say a word.
Qu Shao shook that he had no good meat on his body, and said distressedly: "How are you going to school tomorrow?" Uncle Jiang is too ruthless......"
Jiang Jingcheng finally reacted.
With a dumb voice, he said hatefully: "It doesn't matter, I don't want to read it anyway!" β
Xia Chengxi glared at him: "What nonsense are you talking about?" Is this a book you said you didn't want to read if you didn't want to read it? Not to mention anything else, as long as your parents don't sign your consent form, you won't be able to go to the academy! β
It's the truth.
It was also what Mr. Xu said to him in the principal's office today. If he really thinks about it and decides to join the academy team, then he must have the consent of both parents to go to the selection. Otherwise, the academy team will not accept him.
That's why he decided to go out tonight and have a showdown with his parents directly.
Although he had long thought that this would be the outcome, his parents' reaction was exactly the same as he expected.
They didn't care about what he thought and felt, and they didn't even want to hear him finish.
They were dismissive of his dreams.
All they care about is whether he can be admitted to college and whether he can find a good job in the future.
"Shhh...... It hurts, you tap. β
Jiang Jingcheng bared his teeth, and before he could hold back, tears rolled out.
Qu Shao's movements were hurriedly lightened, but he said, "Do you know that it hurts now?" Tears will fall from you now? I just stood outside for so long, and I didn't hear you cry, you have a lot of backbone today! is as stubborn as a donkey, and he doesn't even beg for mercy. β
Probably because it hurt too much, Jiang Jingcheng's tears couldn't stop falling, he raised his hands to cover his face, and finally cried bitterly.
Even if they were willing to listen to what he had to say?
Even if they could care about his thoughts and feelings?
What if they could support his dreams for a while?