[King of Glory Bian Zhuang] Ridiculous

Chapter 8

Zhuang Zixiu and Qin Huan are from the same province, and their families are not far away.Zhuang Zixiu was in the provincial capital city, while Qin Huan had to take a bus that lasted three to four hours after getting off the train, and then changed to another bus until he saw the sparsely populated village.

Qin Huan didn't like the feeling of taking the train, it was crowded and noisy, and he had to maintain a posture for a long time, and the legs and feet of the people sitting on it were numb.Why buying a hard seat is not a hard sleeper, the answer is very simple, save money.Although the student card can be used to get [-]% off, the ticket is half price.Qin Huan still didn't want to waste more money.The train of more than ten hours is not very long. As soon as I got on the train, I found my own pit like a carrot, and the various cars in the train pushed up.Some sell snacks, some sell toys, and some sell specialty products. They come every two or three hours on average.Hard seats usually have a small table for four or five people. People from all corners of the country get together because of this trip, poker players, bragging, and some people can chat until one or two o'clock.Of course, Qin Huan was not in the category of these people. He belonged to the refrigeration category. He held a medical book with a calm expression, and after a few greetings to the surroundings, he remained silent.

Sitting across from him was a young couple, the two of them looked very sweet, with children, house and car, and they kept talking about each other.Sitting next to him was an elderly grandpa, who closed his eyes and meditated, chatting with the couple occasionally.

"Young man, a medical student?" When it was close to three o'clock, the old man spoke, as if an ordinary elder cared about the younger generation.

"Well, clinical." Qin Huan replied.

"Hey, that's terrible." The old man sighed and began to talk about his own opinions.He is a retired teacher who has taught for half his life and has cultivated a large number of talents for the society.When the students apply for volunteers, they always like to pester the old man for advice. You say that I should be a teacher or a doctor, and so on. I have heard it no less than a hundred times.

"In my opinion, being a doctor is better than being a teacher. There is a bright future. No matter how old or young you are, there is no serious or minor illness." The old man said, "Studying medicine is a lifelong study, and repairing people is inherently complicated. .”

"I think it's better to be a teacher than a doctor." Qin Huan put forward his opinion rarely, and put down the book in his hand, "Teacher is a profession respected by everyone. There are winter and summer vacations. Being a good teacher is better than being a good one." It is even more difficult to be a doctor. To be a teacher, one must not only preach and dispel doubts, but more importantly, teach students how to be human.”

"A teacher is often a role model, he can inspire more people."

"Don't dare to be a role model." The old man was very happy to hear that, and started chatting with Qin Huan.Originally, he thought that this young man was not very close to others, and he belonged to that kind of wooden student, but he didn't expect that when he opened the chatterbox, every sentence would speak to people's heart.After teaching for so many years, the old man has never encountered such a spiritual student.When we saw each other today, it was a bit like a thousand cups of wine with a bosom friend.

In the middle of the conversation, Qin Huan, who received the text message from Zhuang Zixiu, was stunned for a while, then paused the meeting, and awkwardly pressed the Nokia in his hand for a long time to reply to the text message.In essence, he thanked Zhuang Zixiu for his concern, and at the same time told him to go to bed early and not to stay up late, which is not good for his health.

"Girlfriend?" The old man teased after noticing the faint smile on Qin Huan's mouth.

"No, a classmate." Qin Huan shook his head, "But he's been chasing me." He's been his target since the beginning of this semester, and he hasn't stopped chasing him for a whole semester.

"The man chases the woman on the mountain and the woman chases the man's gauze."

"He's a man." Qin Huan said seriously.

"Cough." The old man coughed unsteadily, "What do you mean, Xiao Qin?"

"I don't hate it, but I can't say I like it." Qin Huan looked out of the passing window with his head on one hand, "But after a long time, I unconsciously want to take care of this stubborn person, hoping that he can face up to his heart. "

"Didn't you reject him in person?" the old man said seriously.

"Why did you refuse?" Qin Huan said, "Sometimes I think it's good, he gave me an indescribable touch."

"Does anyone else know about this besides yourself?"

"Students can see through without telling the truth." Qin Huan thought for a while and said.Zhuang Zixiu is usually such a face-saving person, it's okay to say that he is the second child of ten thousand years.

"Young man, cherish it." The old man patted Qin Huan's shoulder meaningfully and said.He is not old fashioned, and he can more or less understand the love affairs of young people nowadays.

"Well, I promised his mother to take good care of him."

"Have the parents seen it?" the old man coughed loudly.

"But he hasn't met my master." Qin Huan said, he didn't quite understand why the old man reacted so strongly to meeting his parents. Isn't it normal to see parents from both sides when school just started?

"Your master?" the old man asked curiously.

Qin Huan briefly explained his life experience without shyness, but the old man frowned.

"The road ahead for you two is destined to be extraordinary." Before arriving at the station, the old man analyzed the relationship between Xia Qin Huan and that male classmate earnestly.

"I'll keep going." Qin Suudingly said, the path of studying medicine is a process of mutual learning and mutual promotion. A competitor who cares about him can always remind him not to forget his original intention.

Thinking about it later, the conversation between the two chickens and ducks really made people laugh.Qin Huan only turned over the beam when he recalled it many years later, but at that time, the rice had already been cooked, and the overall situation was settled.

On the first day Zhuang Zixiu came home, he first gave Zhuang's father and mother a big hug when he entered the house, then kicked off his shoes, ran into his bedroom quickly, and threw himself on his big soft bed.I haven't seen you for a few months. I miss you so much, old man.Zhuang Zixiu rubbed his cheek against the bed sheet, smelling like the sun was drying.The figurines and comic books in the room are neatly arranged, spotless, and the favored whale doll is lying quietly on Zhuangzixiu's sea-blue sheets, like a big fish that has been stranded.

"You child!" Zhuang's father looked at his son's behavior angrily and amusedly, "You still say on the phone that you miss your parents. I think you are most reluctant to part with your bed."

"I still can't bear the taste of my mother." Zhuang Zixiu acted like a child to his parents.

"It's not waiting for you to come back." Zhuang's mother smiled and rubbed Zhuang Zixiu's head, "The vegetables are all cut, and they are almost in the pot."

"I want to eat eggplant with minced meat made by my mother, braised beef in brown sauce, stewed chicken nuggets with potatoes, boiled pork slices..." Zhuang Zixiu, who turned into a greedy cat, reported the names of a series of dishes.

"Okay, okay." Zhuang's mother quickly agreed, and stopped her son in time to report for a full banquet.

Zhuang's mother is too busy in the kitchen alone, and Zhuang's father is rarely willing to help Zhuang's mother.Both of them said in unison that Zhuang Zixiu should rest in the room first, as no one wanted his tired son who had come back from a long journey.

Zhuang Zixiu is very self-conscious. Even though he is so pampered, he still rushes to help Zhuang's mother wash the vegetables, and Zhuang's father peels onions and garlic. Game, push the bowl after the meal.A family of three is busy in the kitchen together, but it is also very happy.

"You finally understand something." Father Zhuang sighed.

"I've turned eighteen and I'm an adult, how dare I be a rice bug again." Zhuangzixiu said, choosing dishes deftly with his hands and feet, it didn't look like he was cooking for the first time.

"Did you secretly learn to cook?" Zhuang's mother asked.

"No, I'm an aboveboard student." Zhuang Zixiu said playfully, "A roommate in my dormitory bought a small pot, which is very convenient for cooking porridge and hot pot."

"I didn't even know how to buy vegetables at first, but he took me to buy them, told me how to pick fresh ones, and patiently taught me how to choose vegetables and other basic chores."

"He lives in the mountains with his master, and he usually does the cooking and housework. He's really virtuous and nice."

Zhuang Zixiu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and somehow told his parents about Qin Huan, the kind that he couldn't stop talking about, and almost told them that he didn't eat the grass by the side of the nest.Zhuang Zixiu didn't want to be kicked out of the house for the time being, except for mentioning that he liked men once in the dormitory, he didn't tell anyone inside or outside.He doesn't want to come out in a high profile yet.

After listening to his son talking intermittently about this man named Qin Huan for a long time, Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother felt a little enlightened. No wonder their son has changed so much after not seeing him for a few months. It turns out that he has a goal that he wants to surpass.

"Qin Huan?" Zhuang's father smacked, "Why does this name sound so familiar?"

"Is that Xiao Xu's adopted child?" Mama Zhuang suddenly mentioned.

"Oh!" Zhuang's father suddenly realized, "I remembered it when you mentioned it this way. A few years ago when we went back to our hometown to do business, we lived in Xu's house. There happened to be a doll about the same age as Zixiu. The two played together, and almost Make a private decision with our son for life."

"Private life?" Zhuang Zixiu was stunned for a few seconds and asked back.Him and Qin Huan?Are you kidding me?His brain was kicked by a donkey when he was a child?

"You don't remember?" Mama Zhuang flicked Xio's head.

"At that time, you were the little princess of your parents. You wore little skirts and pigtails all day long, and you looked very pretty. Several families came to ask your father and I to make a baby kiss for you."

"That is to say, I played with Qin Huan in a skirt when I was a child, and he regarded me as a girl, and then we almost decided for life?"

Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother nodded.

The scorched man who was cut by his parents' words tried hard to think about his childhood, but he couldn't think of anything.

No way, so he and Qin Huan have known each other for a long time?Still wearing a small skirt and pigtails in front of him?Fortunately, I don't remember, but I hope Qin Huan forgets too.If he confessed such a dark history, he would probably have to take a detour when he saw Qin Huan in the future.Zhuang Zixiu muttered to himself, and hurriedly stopped his mother who was flipping through the photo album.