Volume 2 Heroes Out of Youth, Chapter 76 Rather Die than Extraordinary (4)
Here, the aunt used a dragon hand to grab the heart, and over there, Dr. Chen posed a monkey to steal peaches. From the smooth movements of the two of them, it can be seen that this is exactly the housekeeping when the two of them are torn apart, and they have tried everything. However, the most painful thing in the world is to meet the wrong person at the wrong time. Dr. Chen's chest is flat, and there are no peaches under the crotch of the fat aunt. The two of them were empty, their breath was disrupted, and they threw themselves at each other as soon as their bodies were crooked.
After all, the two have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and they are both strong players, so they immediately stabilized their posture, adjusted their movements, and kissed smoothly.
Aunt sighed: "Bah!
Dr. Chen stroked his long beard in his hand: "Wow, yes, yes, where is the old cow's nose running!"
Ning Bufan looked at this trend and seemed to be about to fall into the clichΓ©, and he could probably guess the plot behind it, which was nothing more than the story of Zhang Wuji kidnapping an alien and becoming Spider-Man marrying Zhang Fei and sending Duan Yu to learn from the West. Yawned and walked away listlessly.
It's another fulfilling day.
"Even if you're a DJ, if you're a DJ, I won't love your mother, and I won't love your mother......" Bufan hummed a song and went to school immediately after coming out of the hospital, and felt happy at the thought of being able to chop each other with his friendly and cute bastard classmates.
However, to his surprise, he was not warmly welcomed by his classmates, and even Qin Moxiong, who had been in love with him, turned a blind eye to his return.
"When the king returns, you don't welcome me, did you eat the wrong at noon?" Bufan thought to himself, he must let them know who he is!
He stared at Qin Moxiong from afar, with a murderous aura in his eyes.
Holding a pencil in his right hand, he pulled out a utility knife from his desk in his left hand......
The pencil is a sharpened pencil.
The utility knife is a utility knife with a new blade.
Extraordinary squinted his eyes, his eyes were sharp and terrifying.
He stared at Qin Mo Xiong from afar, like a cheetah locking on its prey.
The sharp blades are pushed out one by one.
The edge of the nib is still reflective.
Seeing the flashing of the sword and the shadow of the brush, he quickly drew a portrait of himself and cut it and put it in front of Qin Moxiong.
"This is what I look like, you remember!"
Qin Moxiong didn't blink his eyes, he was unmoved, and directly regarded Ning Bufan as air.
Ning Bufan is boring to himself, he is not afraid that others will beat him, scold him and beat him, he is afraid that others will ignore him, just like a fly, no, the fly is still idle and it waves a few times to drive away. At this moment, Ning Bufan was like a paramecium to Qin Mo Xiong, and he couldn't show it with a magnifying glass.
Bufan saw that Qin Moxiong had something on his mind, although he didn't know how to read words and emotions at all, but he still knew the sign on Qin Moxiong's seat that said "I have something on his mind", after all, he was already a high school student, and he thought he knew all the words with no more than twenty strokes.
He remembered one day his dad holding a couple of cards and asking him, "What is this?"
There are three small ones on the card bias, "This is the Yin." β
"Where's this?"
Bufan looked at the three cows: "This is Ben." β
Dad took out another "swastika" character: "What about this?"
Bufan took out a ten-meter-long watermelon knife with him: "This is Wan Gai!"
In fact, Bufan's father doesn't know these words, so let him talk nonsense, look at the card in his hand that says "chicken", and secretly rejoice that he finally has someone he knows, and asks Bufan: "What about this?"
Bufan disdainful, so simple to test me? put away the ten-meter-long watermelon knife, and said casually: "This is a chicken." β
When Father Bufan heard this, he was furious, and when he saw him put away the watermelon knife, he finally put his mind at ease, and raised his hand to slap him: "A loser who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to learn, I spent so much money to let you study, and you learned like this? Do you know how difficult it is for us to make money by opening a small piano shop? You are a loser! I'm so angry!"
Bufan covered his red and swollen little face like a dragon fruit, looked at it carefully, and said aggrievedly: "Isn't this just a chicken?"
Dad was slapped again, and the dragon fruit was fanned into a big watermelon, which made people wonder if the bumper harvest in those newspapers in the early years was fanned out by this slap, and it was a good year for a good harvest to slap the farmers: "Do you still dare to talk back? After reading so many books, you can talk so rudely! Is this a chicken? This is Miss Miss!"
Bufan retracted his thoughts, looked at Qin Moxiong who was absent-minded in front of him, and felt bored, so he casually inserted the utility knife into Qin Moxiong's nose, turned around and returned to his position.
Is this day going to pass so uneventfully, Ning Bufan was a little disappointed.
Bad people don't do evil, how can Lao Tzu be a hero!
It's a pity that there are not many lucky people in this world, and it is always full of helplessness, the piece of "I have something on my mind" on Qin Moxiong's table was confiscated all afternoon, and he never even left his place, which made Ning Bufan, who had planned to take advantage of him to go to the toilet to laugh at his little firebird, felt extremely disappointed.
"Give you a chance, you won't be angry!" thought, Fan hated that iron could not become steel.
So the day passed peacefully, and he put away his schoolbag in frustration, turned around in three steps and two times, and reluctantly said goodbye to his beloved campus.
Walking to my father's piano shop, looking at the reflection reflected in the mirror, that thin appearance, in vain a strange emotion spread to the bottom of my heart.
Every time he saw this piano, he remembered someone.
He didn't know who it was, but vaguely thought it would be a beautiful girl.
In that vague memory, he seemed to have a few words with her every day.
But in the clearest memory, there was never her.
That seemed to be Ning Bufan's fantasy. Fantasizing, her appearance.
At this point, he should make pillows with his hands, come to her with his head propped up, and say to the girl, "Again?"
Then he secretly looked at her side face and said in his heart: "It's so good-looking." β
The girl was a head taller than Bufan, and every time she saw Bufan coming, she would smile and say to him, "Why did you come back so late? β
"What do you think, only dad beats his son, which son dares to beat his father?" Bufan twisted his nose, and compared the world to his own son in his words, "I'm in my third year of high school, and of course I'm later than you after school." β
The girl grinned, and her eyes drifted back to the tooth-white Yamaha piano in the store.
Bufan seemed to be accustomed to such a look, and waved his small thin arm like a bamboo pole inward: "Let's go, don't stand stupidly, let's learn piano from my eldest brother." β
There is a room behind the piano shop, which is both a kitchen and a bedroom, and Bufan's mother is carefully preparing an extraordinary and nutritious dinner in it. Although in the end, the nutrients were absorbed by the extraordinary mother......
There is no cash register in the piano shop, and Dad has always believed that music is art, and there can't be so much copper smell. He sat in front of a cello and studied the score he had composed, and from time to time looked up at the two children who had forgotten themselves in front of the piano in the distance, and there was an inexplicable warmth in his heart.
Such a scene seems to be a memory, and it seems to be a dream. It's vague and unclear, but it's familiar.
When Ning Bufan stretched back, he found a tall man standing in front of him.
His name is Wei Hongye, Ning Bufan has heard of it, a transfer student from Huainan.
"She's really beautiful, isn't she?" Wei Hongye said suddenly.