After hearing Meng Yao's words, Qin Feng was not angry, with a sad look on his face, and said: "I have no parents since I was a child, and I am able to reach this day and get admitted to Beijing University. Do you know how much hardship I have suffered?"
Before Meng Yao could answer, Qin Feng sighed, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you can't even understand what I'm saying to a proud woman like you...
You can write whatever report you like, it doesn’t matter to me. The worst I can do is to work a few more jobs while I’m in college in the past few years. I believe that if I have the skills and feet, I will be able to survive in college and in this life!”
Qianmen is a liar, but if you want to deceive people, you first need others to believe you. If you don't have good acting skills, you don't want to eat this food. What Qin Feng said is basically true. This can be regarded as a genuine performance.
Especially Qin Feng's voice became low and lost, and his slow words made people feel heart-wrenching. No one would doubt the authenticity of Qin Feng's words, because with that kind of expression, unless he was an Oscar-winning actor,
Maybe it can be performed.
Meng Yao, who was still scolding Qin Feng for being a villain, felt like she was riding a roller coaster. Her heart suddenly sank. Looking at the sad Qin Feng, she suddenly felt that she really shouldn't say it.
Those words came just now.
"Yes...I'm sorry, Qin Feng, I...I didn't mean it."
Meng Yao didn't know what to say. No matter what, Qin Feng was the person who had helped her. Her actions and words just now were very inappropriate.
And he should have noticed a long time ago that Qin Feng was dressed very simply, without any famous brands on his body. When he reported that day, he couldn't even afford a quilt.
In pursuit of survival, as long as such a person does not harm the interests of others, no matter what he does, Meng Yao feels that he has no right to criticize him.
"It's okay, it's all in the past. I'm fine now, aren't I?"
Qin Feng took out an envelope from under the pillow and said: "The school leader gave me a reissue of two thousand yuan, which is enough for my living expenses this year. I will go to work after I recover, and there will be no tuition for next year."
question!"
Looking at Qin Feng whose sunny smile had returned to his face, Meng Yao always felt that there was still a shadow in his eyes.
Hearing Qin Feng say that the living expenses for a year are only 2,000 yuan, Meng Yao's eyes widened and he said, "How can two thousand yuan be enough to eat? You...you were not feeling well during military training, are you hungry?"
In addition to breakfast in the cafeteria, Meng Yao also drinks a glass of milk every morning, which costs about four yuan. It costs about four yuan at lunch, which adds up to eight yuan.
In the evening, Meng Yao doesn't eat to lose weight, but he drinks some nutritious meals. Those things are very expensive. If converted into money, it would cost at least forty or fifty yuan.
This does not include eating at KFC or McDonald's with Hua Xiaotong, Song Ying and others every now and then, and going shopping to buy clothes. Of course, Meng Yao, who likes to eat Quanjude duck skin for beauty, must eat it once a week.
In addition, there are toothpaste, toothbrushes, towels, soap, and the most important makeup and skin care products for women. Adding them up, Meng Yao's monthly expenses are at least two thousand yuan.
Even if Qin Feng doesn’t eat Quanjude, doesn’t eat nutritious meals, or eats KFC and McDonald’s, the ten yuan a day meal is absolutely indispensable. In this way, it costs 300 yuan a month and 3,600 yuan a year.
One hundred dollars.
With only two thousand yuan for a year's living expenses, Meng Yao really couldn't imagine what kind of life it was. Would he not brush his teeth and wash his face every day, and wear the same clothes all year round?
So in Meng Yao's eyes at this time, Qin Feng was already a student from a poor mountainous area. In front of Qin Feng, she felt extremely dissatisfied with her previous life, which was not considered luxurious at all compared with the children of aristocratic families in the capital.
ashamed.
"I'm always hungry. I eat well every day now. I'm much better at university than at home..."
Qin Feng sat forward slightly, blocking the thermos placed on the bedside table on the other side. He flexed his right hand and said to Meng Yao: "Look, the steamed buns in school are cheap, only a dime each. I eat two in the morning."
One, I brought pickles from home and boiled water for free, so I only spent 20 cents in the morning.
There are still four steamed buns for lunch, but I will buy a vegetarian dish, stir-fried bean sprouts or shredded potatoes, which only costs 30 cents each. This adds up to 70 cents, and it only costs 90 cents to eat for a day..."
"That night?" Seeing Qin Feng stop talking, Meng Yao couldn't help but ask.
"Hey, classmate Meng Yao, I can tell you don't know how to maintain your health just by looking at you."
Qin Feng pretended to be indifferent and said: "The ancients said that you should eat enough in the morning, eat well at noon, and eat less at night...
This means that you must have a full breakfast so that you will have strength for the day. At noon, it is the time to replenish nutrients and you must eat good food. I eat vegetables at noon every day.
At night, it is not easy to digest food while sleeping, so you must eat less. Actually, it doesn’t matter whether you eat or not. You won’t feel hungry when you sleep anyway, so I save it...
If you do the math, I only spend a maximum of one yuan on food a day, which is thirty yuan a month. But sometimes I will also eat meat and vegetables, so that’s forty yuan...
In addition, I have to buy some toothpaste every month, which costs about 10 yuan, so it costs 50 yuan a month, which is only 600 yuan a year. If I save 2,000 yuan, I can use it for three years...
"
Speaking of this, Qin Feng showed a proud smile on his face and said: "Let me tell you a little secret, my buddy in the dormitory is from the Institute of Archaeology, and he gets paid every month...
According to my estimation, if you rub him a little, you can save toothpaste and toilet paper, and maybe you won’t have to spend this money!”
After finishing speaking, Qin Feng looked at Meng Yao with a proud expression, as if he was waiting for the other party to praise him.
"You...you plan to...live like this every month?"
Meng Yao's voice trembled. She couldn't imagine that today, when we are about to enter the 21st century, there are still people who can survive on fifty yuan a month?
"Yeah, isn't this nice?"
Qin Feng asked strangely: "When I was a child, let alone steamed buns, I ate whatever I picked up. Sometimes the dogs raised in other people's homes ate better than me. Now that I have steamed buns to eat every day, what else do I have?
fulfilled?"
When he said these words, Qin Feng was really emotionally invested.
Because he thought about the way he held his sister's little hand to pick up rags. The older one was more than eight years old and the younger one was less than five years old. At that time, Qin Feng even competed with wild dogs for food. There was a bite mark on his calf.
Bitten by a wild dog.
"You...stop talking..." Meng Yao couldn't listen anymore, tears burst into her eyes, and her voice was already choked with sobs.
Meng Yao has never considered herself to be an emotional person. She always does things rationally and rationally. She has never cried when watching tear-jerking movies.
There are many poor students at Peking University, and Song Ying is one of them, but they are not as miserable as Qin Feng. The expression on Qin Feng's face and the attitude full of longing for future life finally made classmate Meng Yao burst into tears.
"Classmate Meng Yao, you...what's wrong with you?"
Qin Feng raised his head in astonishment, watching Meng Yao keep wiping his face with the tissue in his hand, and asked in confusion: "I... I can't do it if I don't ask the school for money, you... why are you crying?"
"I didn't cry, who said I did?" Meng Yao turned around and said, "I'm going to leave first and come back later. You wait for me!"
Seeing Meng Yao turn around and open the door and leave, Qin Feng was a little dumbfounded. He grabbed the notebook that Meng Yao threw on the cabinet and shouted, "Hey, you haven't taken away your interview notebook yet!"
However, except for the sound of the door slamming, Meng Yao's figure has disappeared into the ward, and except for the trace of a woman's body fragrance, the ward has returned to its original appearance.
When Qin Feng was the only one left in the ward, he touched his face and murmured to himself: "Brother, did you overact?"
He originally wanted to describe himself as a poor student to make the proud girl feel bored and stay away from him, but looking at Meng Yao's tearful face, it seemed that something had changed.
"Grandma, never mind her, as long as her bad things don't get to me."
Shaking his head, Qin Feng took out an apple from the fruit basket bought by Meng Yao, peeled it off with a razor blade, put it in his mouth and started to nibble on it.
After this period of nourishment with Chinese medicine stewed chicken soup, Qin Feng's vitality has long been restored, and the dislocated left arm bone has completely healed, leaving no trace of sequelae.
The reason why Qin Feng stayed in the ward was to make Mr. Zhou Yichen feel better. The longer he stayed in the hospital, the more serious his injuries were, and the more serious his injuries were, the happier Mr. Zhou would be.
According to Qin Feng, there are not many people in society like him who think about others in everything. In order to take care of Mr. Zhou's mood, Qin Feng has been eating and drinking for free for a long time——
"No, his arm must have been dislocated because of me. Now he needs nutrition. I must help him..."
After leaving the hospital, Meng Yao ran straight to a bank fifty meters away from the hospital. There was a bank ATM there. Meng Yao wanted to withdraw some money to Qin Feng to relieve the guilt in her heart.
.
"Hey, boss, that girl is out again."
A little ruffian squatting at the door of the hospital, after seeing Meng Yao come out, he quickly poked the boss with his elbow and said: "Brother Dahei, look at that girl's great figure, her waist is her waist, her butt is her ass, and that above her is
The two groups started wandering around wildly!"
Narrowing his eyes, the younger brother looked at Meng Yao lustfully. He really wanted to catch up and touch her ass. If he could sleep with such a woman in his life, he would be willing to die.
"**, if you want to die, hang yourself, don't fucking bother me!"
Just when the boy was thinking about it, he suddenly slapped him on the head, "That girl can't even mess with me, how dare you think about her? Do you believe that Mr. Zhou asked a soldier to drag you to target practice?"
Dahei knew how nervous Zhou Yichen was about this girl. Once, because a male classmate talked to Meng Yao, Zhou Yichen asked Dahei to block that person for three days, and finally broke the boy's leg.
Already.
At that time, this incident caused a big disturbance, but Dahei did it at night and left no trace. In addition, Zhou Yichen tried his best at the police station, so the incident was finally settled.
Of course, it was precisely because of this incident that Dahei dared to agree to break Qin Feng's hands and feet. Anyway, Zhou Yichen was responsible for everything. He could at most spend some money to find a second-hand subordinate to surrender, and he would not be involved in any way.
on the body.
"Brother Dahei, I'm just talking. How can I have the courage?"
The younger brother scratched his head, looked at the direction Meng Yao was running, and said angrily: "Brother Dahei, that girl went to withdraw the money. Isn't it for that boy in the hospital? Should we tell Mr. Zhou?"
"You're dead, can't you have some brains?"
Before the younger brother finished speaking, he slapped his head again, "**, if a man talks to this girl, he will break his hands and feet. If this girl turns her back on the pretty girl, why shouldn't Zhou go crazy?
When he asked me to kill that kid, should you go or should I?"
Dahei almost went crazy with this little brother. He had been regretting the call he had just made to tell Zhou Yichen about Meng Yao's arrival. He believed that if he called again, Zhou Yichen would definitely kill him.
Qin Feng's.
Dahei has done a lot of illegal things, but most of them are extortion, taking protection money, and beating sap to scare students. Even if he is caught for these crimes, he will only get a three-to-five sentence.
Things of the year.
As for things like murder and arson that require one's life to be dealt with, Dahei never gets involved. He knows the bottom line of the law. Once someone's life is lost, no one can handle it. He doesn't want to make fun of his own head.
After thinking about it for a while, Dahei felt a little uneasy in his heart and said, "I won't be here tomorrow. You can lead a few people to guard here. If that kid comes out, just break his hands and feet. Don't be too harsh."
Dahei just came here today. He has not seen Qin Feng, but this subordinate has been to the ward area and saw Qin Feng's appearance through the window. Later, Qin Feng came out to buy fruit, and he recognized him clearly.
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"Brother Dahei, just relax, I will definitely do this little thing well!"
The younger brother patted his chest confidently. The seamless steel pipe hidden in his sleeves was specifically designed to hit legs and arms. He was the one responsible for what happened to the male student last year.
"Be careful, I'll get you 10,000 yuan later."
Dahei nodded and said: "When you are done, you will leave the capital. You are not allowed to come back until you receive my call!" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
