"It's mute, Xiao Kai has become mute!"

Longtan Village, the courtyard in the village, there are men, women, young and old, surrounded by a pile of firewood, which is full of controversy.

This was said by a woman in the village.

At that time, she heard that Zhiyuan was going home and was about to treat him to dinner, but at the door, she accidentally heard Zheng Yong's words, so she couldn't wait to run to the courtyard and publicize it.

"Oh, what a pity, the heroic boy has become a mute!" An old man sighed.

"No wonder, didn't you see it just now? Xiao Kai hates gambling the most. If he saw it normally, he would be smashed to pieces. But today he didn't say a word, and he walked away without scolding Xiaoyong. I saw the problem at the beginning!"

Someone said, looking like he suddenly realized.

"Actually, this is no big deal. Just mute is mute, and Xiao Kai doesn't talk much!"

"Hmph, you know that Xiaokai's temper is a bit strange, but what's wrong with the village? He wasn't the first to stand forward? Aaron paid for this road!" Someone was dissatisfied.

"What's wrong? I'm worried that this will not be good for his future development. It's rare to have such a talent!"

"No, why don't we discuss and find some herbs for him to see if he can cure him?"

"This is OK, but who knows how to treat mute? Second Master, you usually say that you have a wide connection. How many doctors do you know? Get moving!"

"This... I'm bragging!" a middle-aged man said awkwardly, "How about notify Aaron?"

"Go and go! Along and Xiao Kai are not in harmony, so come and come to him. If you don't fight, you will burn the incense!"

"What should I do? Herbs can cure mutes, I haven't heard of them!"

"Wuwuwu, Brother Kai has become mute. Who will teach us music in the future?"

"Don't make a noise, let's discuss it, see if you can come up with some solutions!"

...

The courtyard was noisy, a stone house and a room, but it was extremely quiet.

Zhiyuan lay on the bed, dazed and dazed.

He turned a deaf ear to Aunt Liu and Zheng Yong shouted outside the door.

He knew that they were worried about him, but now he just wanted to quietly and not say a word.

Aunt Liu opened the door, but he locked the door inside. She sighed helplessly and went home.

Xiaoyong also left and was dragged away by Aunt Liu. She said, let Zhiyuan be quiet for a while, maybe, it will be fine after a few days.

Looking at Fang Liang blankly, he couldn't help but think of Sister Xiaofang again.

Raising his hand, he took off his watch and touched it gently.

This is what she left for him, and she gave him all her.

This love is so high and rich.

She has been giving silently and never cared about gains and losses.

Zhiyuan remembers this love in his heart.

I don’t know how long it took, Zhiyuan put on his watch, got up, opened the door, and walked into the kitchen.

The kitchen has not changed, but I can no longer hear my grandmother’s nagging.

Taking out the lighter, Zhiyuan lit a pile of firewood and started cooking.

After eating, I walked into my room silently.

He lay on the bed again, and he slowly closed his eyes until it was dark.

He was so tired that it was the first time in this period that he had slept so heavily.

When he fell asleep, he dreamed of the girl again. He was carrying a flower veil, almost like the Buyi family, carrying a basket, and shuttled through the mountains and forests.

He still couldn't see her face clearly, but only remembered that she was wearing a pair of silver rings, her smile was as clever as a bell, and her voice was crisp and moving, like a lark, very nice.

Zhiyuan opened his eyes again, and it was dawn.

He was hungry and walked into the kitchen again, burning the fire, and cooking.

This was repeated for two consecutive days.

On the third day, the sky was not yet open, and Zhiyuan had already gotten up early.

Today, it's Monday, and it's time for him to go to Ancheng.

Yesterday, my father called Aunt Liu and said that everything was done and the textbook was also collected for him. He just needed to go directly to class, and Sister Xiaoqin was waiting for him at the school gate.

A man quietly walked into the black BMW. In the dark night, Zhiyuan drove his car and walked forward silently.

When I arrived in Ancheng, it was already bright.

At the door of No. 1 Middle School, there was a woman standing, charming and charming.

Zhiyuan got off the car and saw her at first sight.

Zhiyuan was moved. I guess Sister Qin had been waiting here for a long time.

As soon as I saw Zhiyuan, a smile immediately appeared on her face.

"Brother, here you are here!" Wu Qinqin said with a smile.

Zhiyuan nodded and remained silent.

"This is your textbook. You are in Class 1 (1), but in Class 1! The principal, I heard that you are back, was very excited. Without hesitation, I gave you an admission surgery!"

Wu Qinqin said, handing a schoolbag to Zhiyuan.

"So I'm only fifteen years old!" Zhiyuan thought to himself, feeling bitter in his heart. During this period, he seemed to have passed a thousand years.

He felt that this schoolbag was out of place with him.

After a while of silence, Zhiyuan returned his father's car key to Wu Qinqin, and then hugged him gently and walked into the campus.

No. 1 Middle School is a famous school in Ancheng, covering a wide area. Fortunately, I have been here for a long time and have not been lost.

As soon as I walked into the teaching building, the bell rang for class.

Zhiyuan quickly found his class. After walking in, he found that the class was almost full of people.

Ignoring everyone's curious eyes, Zhiyuan found a seat in an inconspicuous corner, took out the textbook, and sat down silently.

Soon, a middle-aged woman walked into the classroom.

"Attend class!"

"stand up!"

Zhiyuan followed everyone like a puppet, stood up and sat down hunchedly.

"Student, who are you?" The middle-aged woman's eyes fell on Zhiyuan and came to him.

This is Zhiyuan’s class teacher, who teaches English.

Wu Zhiyuan took out his pen and wrote his name, neither humble nor arrogant, and placed it in front of the teacher.

"Are you Wu Zhiyuan?" The female teacher was shocked.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves. As soon as she finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on Zhiyuan.

He was the first in the middle school entrance examination in the city and was admitted to Ancheng No. 1 Middle School with nearly full marks. Not only that, he was also the first student to be admitted to Ancheng No. 1 Middle School in Longgong Town. For this top class, Wu Zhiyuan's name is already well-known and has already spread.

More importantly, this person is a legendary boy who broke the drug nest, cut off leopards, forced the family planning officer to apologize and go to repair the house. These incidents have been discovered since Zhiyuan was admitted to No. 1 Middle School.

Moreover, nearly a semester has passed, and this person has not been seen to attend class, which has added to his mysterious color.

At this moment, everyone was looking at him, and a strange light shone in his eyes.

Zhiyuan smiled, just nodded slightly, and said no more.

"Okay, class!" The female teacher nodded with satisfaction. The young man showed maturity and stability that was inconsistent with his age, which was a good thing.

...

Flowers fade and bloom, spring goes and autumn comes. Before we know it, three years have passed.

During these three years, Zhiyuan has been going to school and after school, eating and sleeping every day, and living a boring life.

He never touched the guitar again, nor did he say a word.

Over time, he added a nickname, freak.

He has always argued with others and never participated in any activities, but his grades are among the best.

With one mistake and one right, everyone feels it is commonplace and is used to it.

In fact, almost all of them are crazy people. There are many people like Zhiyuan, and many of them work hard and are buried in the sea of ​​books.

But, it is not as extreme as Zhiyuan.

It’s June, the weather is getting warmer, and in a few days, the college entrance examination will be held.

Tonight, their class was preparing for a graduation party. Zhiyuan didn't want to go, but after repeated requests from the head teacher, Zhiyuan had to agree.

Today, Zhiyuan put on the suit that Sister Xiaofang bought for him again. Since he was going to go, he would be decent.

She hoped he would do this.

"Sister Xiaofang, I'm eighteen. In a few months, I will become an adult. Have you seen it?"

Zhiyuan lowered his head, kissed him gently on his watch, held his head and chest out, and walked out of the door.

...
Chapter completed!