Yongjia Middle School is located in the north of Fang Bai's house, about four or five kilometers away, and can be reached by bicycle for more than ten minutes.

When Fang Bai came back, he rode a bicycle with one hand, and he was as chic as he wanted;

This time I rushed to Yongzhong, and my right hand had to put on the handlebar, and my legs were wheeled up, and I rushed away.

He knew about his aunt's house, and more than ten minutes later, he came to the Yongzhong faculty area.

Today is the weekend, the school is open, the doorman saw that he didn't look like a gangster and let him in, plus the management of the faculty dormitory area is not strict, and it is managed separately from the teaching area.

2 buildings with 1 unit, room 302, this is his aunt's home.

As soon as Fang Bai went up to the second floor, he heard his mother and aunt talking.

Seeing his mother standing at the door, Fang Bai was angry, and this aunt didn't even invite her into the house to sit.

His mother worked as a logistics worker at the school and rarely visited her home.

My aunt usually ignored her mother when she met her at school, for fear that her colleagues would lose her face if they knew that a relative was working as a logistics officer at school.

"I know Fang Bai, this kid, the college entrance examination score is a big difference from the undergraduate line, and with his current situation, it is difficult to get the undergraduate exam if he repeats his studies.

Our school has strict requirements for repeat students, and people like Fang Bai are not accepted, so I can't help you with this.

Now that I've broken my fingers at a part-time job, I don't know what you think, so it's better to send him to a part-time job, it's better to send him to a vocational school to have a skill. ”

Chen Xia was in charge of the repeat class, and Fang Bai's grades were barely strong, but it was not so easy to repeat and be admitted to the undergraduate.

This kind of poor relative is really annoying, if the grades are very good, she doesn't care about this, there is one more key college student in the class, and she can still reluctantly accept him in terms of bonuses.

Not to mention the poor grades, she still wants to repeat her studies after she has a broken finger and becomes disabled, she can't recognize that she is a cheap person, and she is still struggling to be a god, and being known that they are relatives also causes her to be pointed at by others, which affects her reputation in school.

"Sister-in-law, Ah Bai studied very hard, and he said that he was confident to be admitted to university."

"I like to brag at a young age, anyway, with my experience in the make-up exam, the probability of him being admitted is very low.

Look at Xiaohai, I was admitted to Shencheng University of Technology this year, and it is also a very good undergraduate. ”

It is not easy to be admitted to the undergraduate program this year, Shencheng University of Technology is also a very good undergraduate, Chen Xia likes to be in front of his repeat students Versailles "My son is too playful, so he was admitted to the University of Technology, or there is hope for Jiaotong University, I hope you work hard, don't be like my son who is not angry."

"There's really no way, so I can only go to other schools to repeat, can my sister-in-law borrow some money and pay it back next year." Liu Fengqing's face was worried, and he thought of a compromise solution.

"Oh, it's not timely, the second brother came to ask yesterday, we really can't do it now, Xiaohai just went to college, and we still owe a debt." Chen Xia frowned, shook her head and sighed to express helplessness.

She still earns interest on her money in the bank, lend it to him?!

Hmph, it's a question of whether you can get it back.

Fang Bai, who was standing on the stairs on the second floor, heard the conversation between the two and felt quite uncomfortable, even if he didn't want to borrow, he would ask how much he needed, and in the end, he couldn't wipe his brother's face and borrow less, instead of directly refusing without asking how much he borrowed.

Fang Bai knew that his aunt was a person, and he didn't expect her to borrow money, so he walked up directly and said to his mother: "Mom, don't borrow, I've already decided to repeat my studies in Oubei No. 1 Middle School." ”

"Ah Bai, why are you here?"

Fang Bai's mother was a little surprised to see her son.

"Hey, Fang Bai is also here, what I just said is heartfelt, your cousin was just admitted to Shencheng University of Technology this year, and it costs a lot of money to study in a big city, and we still owe a lot of debt.

If we can borrow it, your dad came yesterday and we'll borrow it. ”

Fang Bai didn't respond, just laughed and pulled his mother away.

Seeing him Fang Bai like this, the aunt nagged that this child didn't know how to be polite at all, and when she saw that the elders didn't greet her, she secretly scolded that even if this kind of child was admitted to college, it would not be any good.

When she got downstairs, her mother looked depressed: "Ah Bai, Mom will borrow money for you, just review with peace of mind." ”

"Mom, I just said, don't ask for that mother-in-law."

"You kid, you speak weirdly, and besides, she's also your aunt."

"People don't recognize poor relatives like us, don't give her a good face at school in the future, we don't ask her for anything, after so many years, except for sarcasm and sarcasm, you have seen that others have helped us.

As I said earlier, I've settled the money problem. ”

"Where did you get the money?"

"I asked the boss for compensation, more than 1,000, plus the two months of salary I worked for, except for buying a bicycle, it was enough for the time being."

Fang Bai didn't dare to say 5,000, mainly because he couldn't worry his parents, the compensation of more than 1,000 was still within a reasonable range, and if it was too much, his parents felt that he had really done something bad.

"How did your boss agree to compensate you for the money? So kind? ”

Liu Fengqing didn't believe it, but her son generally didn't lie and believed five points.

"Let's go home and talk about it, it'll be dark in a while, and it's hard to ride."

When the two went to the bicycle shed, the mother saw her son unlock a new bicycle, and it seemed that most of the compensation money was real.

She also unlocked her bicycle herself, got on the bike and rode home with her son.

On the way home, Fang Bai was in a complicated mood, and he didn't expect to encounter such a bad thing.

Even if he has no money, he would rather beg than borrow money from his aunt's house.

When it comes to repeating studies, you have to work harder, or you don't do well in the exam, and you will be ridiculed by others again, and it will affect your school plan.

Some relatives don't want others to be better off than themselves.

If you are not doing well, I wish I would step on you more and fall into the well, let alone help you.

After living for so many years, Fang Bai looked at this kind of thing relatively lightly.

For him, as long as he lives well, life is his own, not for others to see.

But in fact, he still has a family, and he can't avoid the world, and if he doesn't have a good life, his parents will be laughed at and looked down upon.

At nearly six o'clock, Fang Bai and his mother returned home, and his father had just returned from outside, saying that the pork in the village was not fresh, so he went to the town to buy half a catty of pork.

When Fang Bai heard this, he couldn't imagine that his father had walked back and forth for dozens of minutes in order to buy half a catty of pork, and a bitter smell poured into his heart.

When he was about to stir-fry, Fang Shi walked out of the kitchen and handed Fang Bai an empty 500-milliliter wine bottle and a dollar: "Ah Bai, there is no soy sauce at home, and the salt is running out, go to the village commissary to get a pound of soy sauce and a bag of fine salt." ”

"Holo."

Fang Bai was stunned for a moment, smiled and took the empty bottle and money, and walked towards the store in his impression.

When he was halfway there, if he hadn't seen a little soy sauce on the bottle, he wouldn't have remembered whether he was soy sauce or vinegar.

The commissary is located in the middle of the village, and it takes a few minutes to get there.

There are only twenty or thirty kinds of goods that can be sold in the canteen of the tiled house, all of which are household daily necessities, which are purchased and sold from the town's supply and marketing cooperative.

"Sangong, hit a pound of soy sauce."

Fang Bai put the bottle on the counter and shouted to a bald old man in his sixties sitting on a bench.

That's what the younger generation in the village called this old man, and he had no relationship with Fang Bai's family.

"Okay."

The bulk soy sauce was placed in the large clay jar, and the third prince opened the lid of the clay jar with a smile, and the smell of sauce wafted in the house.

Then open the lid of the empty wine bottle, scoop the soy sauce out of the jar with a bamboo grape, and then pour the soy sauce into the empty bottle through the funnel.

Fang Bai didn't know if there was a catty, anyway, it was impossible for Sangong to weigh it, a catty was just a local name, you said to hit a bottle, and people still put it on you.

If you say buy nine taels, it's purely to find fault.

After a while he was playing soy sauce, a few villagers chatting in the shop glanced at his hand a few more times, and Fang Bai also understood that if someone else was injured, he would also be curious and take a few more looks.

A pound of soy sauce costs five cents, Fang Bai paid the money and carried a bottle of soy sauce, just a few steps out of the commissary, he really forgot to buy salt, and walked back to the store to buy a bag of salt.

He still remembers that in the past, his parents asked him to go to the store to buy daily necessities, and they had to tell him two or three times before going out, but when he returned home, he still missed the purchase, and often ran twice.

When Fang Bai walked back to the commissary, he heard the villagers in the store talking about his hands, basically saying that it would be difficult for him to make money in the future, and he would have to be a bachelor for the rest of his life, and some people even said how his family was.

Seeing Fang Bai returning to buy salt, he heard it, and the villagers who were still talking about it just now looked at each other awkwardly, and didn't say anything more.

"What we are talking about is also the truth, I hope you don't mind too much, young people should be generous." The old man with yellow teeth rolled up the cigarette and stilted Erlang's legs, as if smiling.

"Ahem, what are you talking about, you have been a bachelor for decades, the daughter-in-law who has been married for many years has run away with someone, and the child who has been raised for more than ten years is not his own, compared to you, what do we mind."

Fang Bai said with a smile that if you buy good salt, it is harmless to humans and animals, and said to the old seventh prince, "I also hope you don't mind." ”

If he just talked about him, Fang Bai wouldn't be angry, but when it came to his family, he wouldn't be polite, besides, he wasn't a villager from the same brigade, and this old man didn't curse him less in his previous life.

hehe

If he really loves to step on other people's wounds and sprinkle salt on them, he dares to pour sulfuric acid on the other party's sores!

If there is a vengeance, it will be avenged on the spot.

Overnight, it all went rancid.

"Eh, you little rabbit is scolding, you are really uneducated, how did your parents teach you." Lao Qi's public horse has a thick neck and red eyes, and he wants to rush up to fight Fang Bai!

"Old Seventh Prince, people should be generous when they are old, don't worry about us juniors, besides, what I said is also the truth."

After Fang Bai finished speaking, he hurriedly left the commissary, otherwise this old man with yellow teeth sprayed his face, how could he still have the appetite to eat at night, and he would be the one who suffered.

"Forget it, Seventh, what he said is also the truth, don't meet the juniors." Some of the people in the house grabbed the old man so that he would not really run and beat him, and some of them gloated and laughed at him.

When the leader heard Fang Bai scolding him like this, he was laughed at by the house, and felt very shameless, so he picked up his slippers from the ground and threw them at Fang Bai who walked to the door.

It's just that Fang Bai twisted his buttocks spiritually, his shoes jumped a few times, and finally rolled and inserted into a pile of cow dung, so angry that the old man's face was flushed and he couldn't breathe.

Fang Bai, who was walking on the way home, was as happy as a child when he thought of the old man's angry appearance.