9 Foggy
Bean-sized raindrops fell.
The Ferris wheel car crackled.
When there was still a lap, Jing Zheng sent her a WeChat message, and the rain was too heavy, so he went to the convenience store to buy another umbrella and asked her to wait for him at the exit.
Getting off the Ferris wheel, Cheng Wuyi stood obediently at the exit.
Next door is the merry-go-round, and the rain falls like a rosary along the eaves of the merry-go-round.
One day when she was seven years old, she was sitting on a merry-go-round and watching her mother disappear.
Cheng Wuyi suddenly wanted to sit on the merry-go-round again.
"What do you think?" Jing Zheng walked over and shook his hand in front of her.
Cheng Wuyi came back to his senses, pressed his phone and looked at the time: "I want to ......"
Before he could finish speaking, suddenly, the lights of all the facilities in their area went out at once.
The crowd suddenly rioted.
"It's raining too much, it should be a short circuit on the equipment." Jing Zheng said that all his thoughts were attracted to the past, and he only calmly turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and stood in front of Cheng Wuyi-
"Follow me."
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In other words, the application rules for the Dream Realization Bursary will be distributed in the morning self-study on the next Tuesday.
In addition to the basic family background, grades and character, the selection criteria have also been added, giving preference to female students. The Foundation also organizes several rounds of interviews to gauge the applicant's eloquence.
"Squad leader, your mother is such a beautiful person!"
βGirls Help Girls!β
"Jing Ban, can I see your mother by this name?"
"Jing Ban, can you give me a back door?"
Jing Zheng didn't speak, only said that this time it was a school-wide selection, and in order to protect privacy, he asked the students to package it and send it to the Academic Affairs Office.
Liu Baichuan's family doesn't need such a thing as a bursary at all, and he plays with origami airplanes with the registration form.
Yuan Yushi came over at this time and asked him where he and Jing Zheng had gone yesterday and why they had skipped physics class and self-study.
"Oh, I had a little cramp yesterday, Jing Ban accompanied me to the infirmary, and we opened a few black handfuls in the infirmary." Liu Baichuan deliberately lowered his voice according to what Jing Zheng had told him before, "School flower, you won't make a small report to the head teacher, right?" Jingban is usually good to you. And you know, Chen Heping has recently had a menopausal nerve, and his mobile phone is more frequent than that of a girl's aunt. β
"Don't worry." Yuan Yushi said, "That...... Is Cheng Wuyi with you? β
Liu Baichuan deliberately pretended to be surprised: "Sister Wuyi also skipped class, wow!" It's amazing! Why did she skip class? β
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Yuan Yushi was a little disappointed, but knowing that Jing Zheng was not with Cheng Wuyi, she was a little glad and waved her hand impatiently: "...... I don't know? β
The other end of the classroom.
"Xu Yanzhi ......" Cheng Wuyi muttered the name, not knowing what he was thinking.
She is filling out the application form for the bursary, and if she can successfully apply, she will receive an additional 10,000 yuan per semester, and the Dream Foundation even promises that if the recipient performs well, she can continue to sponsor her until she graduates from college.
For Cheng Wuyi, this is a huge amount of money that must be fought for no matter what.
Just filled in, Cheng Wuyi's tablemate Xue Caicai stepped on the class bell and was late.
Caicai carried a rice ball and gobbled it up in the morning self-study.
"Eat slowly." Cheng Wuyi put away the written bursary application form and carefully picked up the colorful soybean milk.
Xue Caicai swallowed hard: "Wuyi, tell you big news!" β
Cheng Wuyi inserted the straw neatly into it: "You say." β
Xue Caicai:"%&@#%#&"
Cheng Wuyi: "......"
Later, there was no need for Xue Caicai to tell her, throughout the morning self-study, everyone was discussing this matter-
In the vicinity of Yunjia No. 1 Middle School, there have been several cases of bus perverts recently.
The perpetrator should be a veteran, and every time he picks a blind spot in the surveillance, most of the victims are high school students, and there are some middle-aged women sporadically.
It is said that the perpetrator was of medium height, thin, always wore a peaked cap, wrapped himself tightly, and accurately confirmed the shame of not daring to speak out when women were hurt, so that he was never caught.
"Damn, what kind of person is it, it's disgusting!" Liu Baichuan was jealous and hateful, and spat in disgust.
Yuan Yushi exaggeratedly lined up his chest: "God, it's good that I don't take the bus." β
Wang Danying said that she would take the subway instead.
Jing Zheng has been doing his homework, as if he didn't participate in the discussion the whole time.
Liu Baichuan was dissatisfied, and directly stepped on Jing Zheng's spotless white board shoes: "Hey, do you want to wait for the rabbit with me?" β
Jing Zheng was not angry, and the pen in his hand did not stop: "Okay, tell me about your plan." β
"Let's divide labor and cooperate, just focus on these bus lines near the school, anyway, the characteristics are not all there, and over time, we will definitely be able to catch him."
Jing Zheng didn't raise his eyes: "I caught it, and then what?" β
"Then ......" Liu Baichuan was asked, choked for a while, and said, "Transfer to justice." β
Jing Zheng said lazily: "A trivial matter like a salty pig hand can't even file a case, and at most it can only be administratively detained." Moreover, if you are a minor, you can even use a pseudonym for your name, and you will not leave a criminal record. β
Liu Baichuan: "...... So what to do? β
I don't know if it's serious or joking, Cheng Wuyi, who passed by their seat and listened to it, suddenly said: "If only I were a boy." β
Liu Baichuan rubbed his ears and signaled that he was listening to his ears.
"That's it...... Just use the way of others to govern their bodies. The girl's voice was small, but the words she said were amazing, "If I were a boy, if I met him on the bus one day, before sending him to the police station, I must touch him hard, the more obscene the better, don't you like to touch others?" I also taste what it's like to be molested~ I will touch him a few times when he touches others, and I will touch him wherever he touches others. β
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Liu Baichuan frowned and listened to Cheng Wuyi's words throughout the whole process. He couldn't calm down in his heart for a long time, and he had a completely different impression of the small town girl in front of him than when they first met.
"Fuck, Sister Wuyi, you're so perverted!"
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"But I like it so much."
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"The sacrifice is quite large." The corners of Jing Zheng's mouth hooked, and he commented meaningfully. Then he told Liu Baichuan, "Okay, don't be a hero, I will emphasize this matter at the class meeting, and tell the girls in our class to go to and from school together." β
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After school, Cheng Wuyi took the sealed bursary application form and went to the Academic Affairs Office.
When the third year of high school was over, the administrative offices of the Academic Affairs Office had long been closed, and the staff only left a mailbox at the door to collect these application forms.
There is not a single light on in the huge academic affairs building. The voice-activated light was sensitive, and it turned on with Cheng Wuyi's footsteps, but it went out as soon as she left.
The wind in the late autumn night was cold and miserable, Cheng Wuyi was a little scared, and he stuffed the watch into the mailbox and wanted to leave.
Past the corner, the lamp in the cloister was always on.
Cheng Wuyi turned his head and glanced away.
The first thing I saw was Jing Zheng's white sneakers that were stepped on by Liu Baichuan.
Jing Zheng had his back to her, so he was in sight with Cheng Wuyi.
It's Zheng Junpeng.
I saw Jing Zheng leaning over and saying something in Zheng Junpeng's ear with a smile.
From the perspective of other people, judging by the body language, you will think that the relationship between the two is not bad, and they may even be friends.
But Cheng Wuyi is no one else.
She has always been, Jing Zheng bullied Zheng Junpeng but didn't dare to do anything.
Zheng Junpeng naturally saw her.
There was no sparkle in the boy's eyes, and he glanced at her blankly, and then looked away.
Then, Jing Zheng gently patted Zheng Junpeng's cheek.
"Peng Zai, I said it last time, tell you to chop off your dirty things, and I'll help you if you can't do it?"
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Cheng Wuyi hugged his schoolbag, and the heavens and men fought for a few seconds, and finally-
"Ban...... Monitor. β
Jing Zheng's movements stopped suddenly.
The boy turned his head, and there was a moment of confusion.
Cheng Wuyi grabbed the hem of his sleeves, pushed his sunglasses, and explained, "I'll hand in the application form." β
Then she walked over tremblingly, quietly glanced at Zheng Junpeng, swallowed her saliva, and was about to speak.
"-Hello, I'm Zheng Junpeng, Jing Zheng's friend." Zheng Junpeng said.
Cheng Wuyi: ?
Cheng Wuyi blinked, his voice trembled, and he approached Jing Zheng and said, "...... I just wanted to find you, that, can you accompany me to change the dressing? β
Jing Zheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at his watch: "Isn't it only Wednesday today?" β
Just by glancing at Jing Zheng, Cheng Wuyi felt that his heart was beating hard. She barely made herself sound unremarkable: "Mention ...... Ahead of schedule. β
Jing Zheng didn't debunk it, just looked at her fixedly, and replied with a smile: "Okay." β
When he left, he didn't even forget to bump Zheng Junpeng's shoulder like a good bro.
Village.
This time, unlike the last time Jing Zheng came, the alley went a little further in, and those girls in red and green stockings sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.
Those women, who were not afraid that they were wearing school uniforms, stared at Jing Zheng directly, and snorted, with obvious meaning in their eyes.
Cheng Wuyi's scalp was numb, but Jing Zheng was much more comfortable, and he could even respond back and forth to give them a look.
At the door of the small clinic, Jing Zheng was still waiting outside as usual.
Dr. Hu was bandaging the wounds of a fat-headed, big-eared social brother, and the man was badly injured, covered with marks of beatings, and several pieces of bloody gauze had been replaced.
Seeing Cheng Wuyi, Dr. Hu looked up at the wall calendar on the wall: "Isn't it Friday?" β
"There's an exam going to be there that day." Cheng Wuyi deceived at both ends.
So Dr. Hu told Cheng Wuyi to wait and speed up his movements.
Cheng Wuyi sat on a chair at the door and waited. The smell of hydrogen peroxide in the small clinic is pervasive, and there is also the smell of inferior hair oil for men, which should be wafting from the hair salon next door.
At the entrance of the hair salon, the red, blue and white lampposts rotate rapidly. At night, everything is even more undisguised.
Inside, some of the pink light leaked out to the outside, blurry and dim.
Through the window of the small clinic, Cheng Wuyi saw a woman wearing black silk coming out of the hair salon and walked straight towards Jing Zheng.
is very different from when he was in school, Jing Zheng hooked his schoolbag with one hand at will, and even smiled as if he was no longer restrained.
It was windy at night, and the woman was dressed cool enough. The two talked, and then they didn't know if it was the woman who asked for it, or Jing Zheng took the initiative, but I saw him take off his school uniform jacket and hand it to the woman directly.
The young man is debauched and uninhibited, his eyes are not half clean, his smile is evil, and there is no sense of proportion.
Also, the first time I saw Jing Zheng, he was like this.
Gentleness, warm-heartedness, and thoughtfulness are all his illusions.
Cold-blooded, hypocritical, the eldest young master, and a bully, this is him.
"Ah Wu, come in and change the dressing." Dr. Hu shouted.
Cheng Wuyi retracted his gaze in fear and lifted the curtain to enter.
Dr. Hu looked at her injuries: "Well, it should be fine after a while." As he spoke, he stuffed the cotton ball into the iodine bottle and began to operate.
"I see that your squad leader is quite good, and I really came with you." Dr. Hu and Cheng Wuyi chatted.
The girl didn't know what she was thinking.
"Not good." She muttered.
When she found tears around her eyes, Dr. Hu sighed in distress, thinking that it was too painful to change the dressing, and kept apologizing.
Not really.
Cheng Wuyi just wanted to cry.
Maybe I'm so scared that I want to cry, or maybe there's something else.
At the end of the day, Dr. Hu told her that the wound was already in the stage of self-healing, and as long as she applied the medicine on time, it would heal soon.
Cheng Wuyi didn't tell Dr. Hu that until the college entrance examination, even if it was good, she didn't plan to take off this pair of sunglasses.
At the door of the clinic, Cheng Wuyi came out with eye ointment, and with her, there was also the man with a flowering head before.
Jing Zheng said something to the black silk woman standing beside him, and the woman immediately became hostile when she looked at Cheng Wuyi, took off Jing Zheng's school uniform, and left in a huff.
The young man walked towards Cheng Wuyi.
He didn't explain, and he didn't seem to be intending to explain, he just looked at the man who came out with Cheng Wuyi, and asked her unclearly: "That's what you said, those men who fought in urban villages?" β
"......" Cheng Wuyi was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly reacted, he was referring to the words she said to Yuan Yushi when she was blocked in the toilet yesterday.
- "Do you know what kind of men live in urban villages?" Do you know how many fights take place in urban villages every day? Do you know how bad they can get into a fight? Do you think I know those men? β
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The curtain of the clinic was lifted at this time, and Dr. Hu walked out with a package of medicine: "Ah Wu, I still haven't taken the medicine taken internally." β
"You didn't mean not to take it, did you?" Dr. Hu speculated.
Cheng Wuyi hurriedly shook his head.
I really forgot about it this time.
When Dr. Hu went back, he didn't forget to tell Jing Zheng: "It's very chaotic in the village, it's late, remember to protect our Ah Wu." β
Jing Zheng said definitely.
When she went back, Cheng Wuyi didn't let Jing Zheng send her home as usual.
They are separated at intersections.
At the intersection, there is finally a trash can.
Jing Zheng didn't hesitate to throw his school uniform into the trash.
"Cheng Wuyi."
This time, when he called her name, it was no longer as clear as it used to be.
Cheng Wuyi snorted.
The young man's voice was misty: "Who is more powerful than me and those men of yours?" β
"......" Cheng Wuyi was a little surprised, "What?" β
The moon is very good, and the fast fried restaurant at the intersection not far away is still in full swing, and the gas fills a whole small alley.
Jing Zheng bowed down slightly, and said in the girl's ear, "Don't look for them, look for me." He spoke in a low, even dumb tone, "I can protect you." β
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"Of course, if you need to."
Cheng Wuyi's face turned red: "I will come to change the medicine on time in the future, don't worry." β
Jing Zheng raised half of his eyebrows, noncommittal: "How can you believe us Ah Wu?" β
Cheng Wuyi: "......"
The boy leaned down again: "Yangling Club, do you still want to go?" β
"......" is the place where Cheng Wuyi tracked Tian Qinping last time but couldn't get in.
Cheng Wuyi was finally convinced this time that he was real and seducing her.
Cheng Wuyi looked at him directly: "Conditions? β
She doesn't know Jing Zheng well, and the person in front of her is actually very strange to her. But she inexplicably felt that Jing Zheng was not happy today.
Jing Zheng looked deeply at her glasses.
No, eyes.
"Cheng Wuyi, what did you look like before?"
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Seeing Cheng Wuyi's silent appearance, Jing Zheng pursed his lips before continuing: "Listen to me, apply the medicine on time, and I'll take you there." β
Cheng Wuyi nodded.
However, the boy did not seem to intend to let her go, and as he said goodbye, he tugged at her sleeve.
"Don't run around in the future."
The implication is obvious.
It's like an admonition, and it's like a warning.
As always, he was as charming and dangerous as he said to her in an angry voiceβ
"We're foggy."
"Be good."