6. Cha classmate boy
He was not afraid of hurting the young soul of the fourth brother.
How could he not understand what kind of personality his own girl is? He is similar to a boy, with a thick skin and thick flesh. If you don’t mention it, you don’t know what his surname is.
"Ling Lao Er, I will take revenge one day!" Lao Si snorted coldly, turned his head, obviously not taking his brother's threat seriously.
"Okay, wait for that day." Ling Er gave her a thumbs up, "I'm so ambitious."
After having a good meal, the eldest sister wanted to wash the dishes and pots. Ling Er asked her to rest and lift the fourth brother up, "Don't be idle, go."
"Bully!" The fourth brother was naturally unwilling to accept it.
"Who made you bully?" Ling Er said, "Besides, you will have to take revenge on me anyway. Why not take more money while you are unable to resist."
The fourth brother grinned in anger.
Ling Er made some warm water in the big basin, stuffed the little girl in, and threw a towel, "Girl, take a shower by yourself from now on."
"Nothing." The eldest sister picked up a towel and gave Lao Wu a bath.
At night, it suddenly started to rain heavily.
This does not mean that you can’t get wet if you hide at home, as it’s also light rain in the house.
At first he was not used to it, after all, it was from the new century.
But I was really sleepy, and I didn't care about it, and I slept until the sky was bright.
"Six or five?"
There is no clock at home, so he can't pinch the time.
Get up and shout the third brother.
The porridge in the pot was already cooked, but he didn't see his sister. He guessed that he probably went to the field and was about to plant rice seedlings and to store water while it was raining.
The lobster was put in two woven bags, and the two brothers carried one.
After stepping on the muddy road barefoot, I arrived at the cement road in the town, and the two brothers washed their feet in the canal next to them and changed into sneakers.
"Waiter, you didn't go to class yesterday." A classmate who was passing by on a bicycle greeted him.
"Waiter, what are you doing!"
"Waiter..."
"Don't care about your affairs." Ling Er replied very strongly. There was no love between classmates, and it was obvious that he was gloating.
These half-grown children are all born in the year of the dog. They will not be able to gain a memory without beating or scolding, so they cannot give them a good face.
There are dealers who specialize in collecting lobsters, eels and loaches at the bridge. Behind them is a tricycle, and in front of them are pots of bubble-like loaches, lobsters and eels.
Compared with those who often sell hundreds of kilograms of fish and shrimp, these dozens of kilograms of lobsters are not at all eyed by dealers, otherwise they would not have been picky about his lobsters.
I lost my life, I don’t want the little one, and I will lose some water, but it’s only 20 kilograms after weighing it!
He wanted to curse himself on the spot!
Don't bully people like this!
Although he had greeted the other ancestors more than ten times in his heart, Ling Lao Er did not have the backbone and did not accept the six dollars!
People are poor and have short ambitions!
The horse is thin and the hair is long!
I gave the third brother one dollar, and there were five dollars left. Then the two brothers headed towards the school together, passed by the store and bought a pack of Red Three Rings, and gritted their teeth and bought a 50-cent big white rabbit!
He worked hard all day and now he has two dollars left!
When I arrived at the school, I asked the third brother to lead the way and found the classroom of Class 31.
The students were still reading in the morning and there was no formal class.
"Call Hippo out to me," he said to a student by the window.
Xibo was sleeping on the last row of tables when he was woken up. He suddenly saw Ling Er outside the window and was also startled.
I didn't want to be looked down upon by my classmates, so I forced myself to walk out of the classroom.
The classroom suddenly became quiet.
"What? Is there something wrong?" Hippo asked knowingly.
"You ask me?" Ling Er slapped him without saying a word.
"Male Gobi!" Hippo was stunned and rushed towards him when he realized his reaction.
"Fuck! I'm shameless to give you a shame." Ling Er kicked him again.
"Wait for me!" Xibo covered his chest and squatted on the ground, embarrassed to say that he would tell the teacher, so he could only speak harshly.
"Damn, the waiter beat Hippo up."
"Awesome."
""
The students from the next class also came out to watch the fun, and even students from other grades came to watch.
"I will see you once every time in the future."
Amid the many admiring eyes, Ling Er turned around and left.
Waving his sleeves without taking away a cloud, his legend was left behind him!
He is not afraid of revenge when he comes out.
He walked around the third grade area in junior high school. Unfortunately, he couldn't remember where his classroom was.
After all, thirty years have passed, and time is too long. No matter how good the memory is, it cannot withstand the polishing of time.
"Hey, waiter, why are you wandering around?" asked a girl who was reading in the morning with a book in her arms.
"Ah, it's okay, class is coming soon, you won't go in." He was so proud of his life that he was so embarrassed to say that he didn't remember the location of the classroom.
"You have had a fight with Hippo?" the girl asked curiously.
"Please pay attention to the wording, to be precise, I beat him up."
"Then you go quickly," the girl said with a smile, "and he will be in trouble if he tells the teacher."
"That can't." Ling Er said very confidently. Although these half-grown boys were a little confused, they were deeply poisoned by society at a young age. They were particularly concerned about their face and would never complain in front of the teacher.
The girl insisted not to go to the classroom. He was anxious and swept his eyes to the doors of each class, and finally he noticed a boy wearing a yori shirt.
It was 1988 now, and it was already outdated in big cities, but it was still fashionable in this remote town. Most people still wear less clothes, and most of them are old coarse cloth with single colors.
He also wore a yellow coarse cloth shirt, which was cut by his sister bought from the store. The sewing machine was no longer popular in the city, but in rural areas, it was still a must-have for marriage.
"Yang Hao." He shouted at the top of his throat.
He still remembers the name of his deskmate. This is the only junior high school classmate he was still in contact with after entering and leaving society.
"You are willing to come to class." Yang Hao asked with a smile.
Ling Er said, "What does it mean to be willing to come to class? My family has something to do. A person as much as I love studying, leaving the classroom I love is simply worse than death."
"Waiter, you are good at nonsense." The girl joked.
"Vulgar! Unbearable!" Ling Er said seriously, "Girls shouldn't say these words."
"Hey, you can control it, I'm happy to say." The girl refused to give in, "Oh, by the way, it's time to pay the high school entrance examination fee. Do you want me to lend you a little?"
It is no secret that the Ling family’s situation is in the class.
Yang Hao said, "I have it too."
"What a joke? Remember, is it that guy who is 10 or 8 yuan?" He was moved. The reason why he could continue with Yang Hao after leaving society was because when he was in junior high school, his deskmate helped him a lot.
As for the beautiful girl in front of him, he could only recite sorry silently, he had no impression of it at all.
Chapter completed!