After transferring to another school, I was at the same table as the school girl who had a crush on

Chapter 17

As a reserve senior high school student, the sophomore of Shangxi High School has three and a half days off.Including Shang Yang, all the students in a class are gearing up and getting ready for the holiday.

Xu Chengcai at the front desk did not go home as usual, and stayed at school to write papers.Cheng Chengcheng's family had a breakfast stall selling noodles, and it was very busy when the eleventh came, so he had to go home to help.Both Chen Zhengfei and Lei Tiantian laughed and said they would go home to help harvest the wheat.Ou Yaya and Zhang Yufei are only children, and they must go home when the holidays come.

As for Li Qing...

Li Qing tidied up his books in a leisurely manner, with a calm and indifferent profile: "I'm going to the hospital to take care of my mother on Eleventh."

Shang Yang suddenly remembered that Zhang Yufei had said that Li Qing's mother was sick, and he missed an exam at the end of last semester because of this.Swallowing the sentence 'Why don't I invite you to my house to play', he was rarely serious: "Is Auntie's health important?

"It's an old problem." Probably seeing Shang Yang in a daze, Li Qing gave him a rare smile and turned to leave: "Go home and have fun."

Shang Yang was dazzled by that smile, and when he realized it, Li Qing had already put on his schoolbag and was about to leave.He could only look dryly at Li Qing's back: "I will."

During the noisy school time, the teachers banged the blackboard eraser and assigned homework loudly. Both boys and girls in the class didn't care to listen, and they writhed like nails growing on the chair, wishing to wrap the books in the bag. Run as soon as it is stuffed.The screams and shouts on the playground, the horns of cars or battery cars picking up children downstairs twisted into a ball, and the radio kept ringing the precautions for the long holiday: don’t swim, pay attention to fire prevention and theft prevention...

Amidst the noise and bustle of this school, Li Qing's back kept moving forward coldly, melting into the blue sky at the end of the corridor.

The teenager lost his father.

Mother is seriously ill.

The family is poor.

isolated.

Even if his grades are top-notch, Li Qing's life still seems to be walking on a high-altitude tightrope, with an abyss beneath his feet.

He had to hold on to the breath in his chest, and walk straight forward with unwavering and tight steps, without looking back, doubting or fearing.

There is no room for willfulness.

After school in the afternoon, I took a motorcycle bus from Shangxi all the way and took a taxi before arriving home. It was already evening.After taking a quick shower, Shang Yang slept until ten o'clock the next morning, and when he got up yawning, he saw his grandfather.

Grandpa was lying on a deck chair in the big garden, and there was a radio on the stool next to it, and Beijing opera was playing in it.There was also a gray tabby cat lying at his feet, sweeping the floor with its tail twitching.

Shang Yang squatted down and touched Cihuamao's belly: "Old Huang, I haven't seen you for a month, why are you gaining weight again? This is not good, you have to lose weight."

The chopper-eyed cat glared indifferently, turned over slowly, and continued to paralyze Ge You.

When Shang Yang saw this look, he was happy - Li Qing usually stared at him like this.Rolling up his sleeves, he frantically pawed at the raccoon cat, and thought, "Master, I can't take down Li Qing, and I can't cure you fat cat."

The raccoon cat rolled and struggled desperately, opened its teeth and claws, meowed and scratched him several times.

Grandpa was so noisy that he couldn't listen to the play, so he looked over helplessly: "What are you getting angry with it, it's okay, okay, go and play by yourself."

Shang Yang laughed and said, "Grandpa, it's because this cat is too disrespectful to me."

In the next second, the cat jumped out of Shang Yang's arms, rubbed softly under Grandpa's feet, glared at Shang Yang, walked on catwalks, and left proudly.

Shang Yang: ...

Dare to love you, grandpa, you said that to the cat.

After listening to a sub-drama, grandpa had time to talk to Shang Yang, swept Shang Yang up and down, and said in a confident voice: "It's okay, he doesn't lack arms or legs, he looks more energetic."

Shang Yang smiled hippie: "That's right, it doesn't matter whose grandson it is? Can you not be energetic with your genes?"

Grandpa just ignored the flattery: "You're outside, didn't you miss your homework?"

Grandpa Shang Yang is a strong man.He is seventy-six this year, and he was born in a scholarly family. He grew up reading the "Four Books and Five Classics", and he has a profound cultural background.In special times, due to birth problems, the entire family of my grandfather disappeared, leaving only my teenage grandfather.

The [-]s of the last century was an era when great rivers were rushing, and the east wind swept everything wildly, starving the bold to death and dying the timid, and an era when fierce dragons could stand up.

Grandpa made his home at that time.With the borrowed 50 yuan, he started to dump old books for the students who resumed the college entrance examination. With his courage, talent, temper and stubborn personality, he worked hard for decades, and his grandfather forcibly broke into a famous Confucian businessman in the news and publishing industry. guy.

Sugarcane cannot be sweet at both ends.The grandfather who had a successful career encountered Waterloo in his family.Because he has been working all the year round, regardless of his family.When Shang Yang's mother was 14 years old, Shang Yang's grandmother took Shang Yang's mother to divorce and left, and did not allow Shang Yang's grandfather to contact her daughter.

In the next twenty years, the grandfather only saw his own daughter less than ten times in a hurry.

The last time was at my daughter's funeral.

That was also the first time Shang Yang saw his grandfather.

In the funeral hall full of guests, the door was kicked open violently. The gray-haired grandfather led two tall and tall bodyguards, with red eyes, kicking over Shang Houde who was kneeling in front of the coffin and kowtowed and wept. .

Then grandpa wiped away the tears on his cheeks: "Are you Yanan's child? I'm grandpa. Sorry, I'm late."

Grandpa and Shang Houde were extremely hostile at first.

Grandpa insisted that Shang Houde killed his daughter and asked him to pay for it.Shang Houde had no objection to this, but he insisted that he would fulfill his mother's last wish and not die yet.The two sides could not reach an agreement, and they were at a stalemate.

In those few years, Shang Yang always felt that when he woke up, Shang Houde was bought by his grandfather.

The relationship between the two changed three years later.

Having lost twenty catties, Shang Houde, who was in thin bones, took the initiative to come to the door, knelt down in front of his grandfather, and begged him to give him a chance to talk.This talk lasted all afternoon.Shang Houde staggered away until he was on the willow branches at night.

Shang Yang didn't know what Shang Houde said to his grandfather.

But after Shang Houde left, my grandfather sat alone in the dark study with the door closed, smoking cigarettes all night.The next day, he didn't reject Shang Houde's coming to get close to Shang Yang.

This time, Shangyang’s transfer trip to Shangxi was facilitated by his old man. The reason was that he didn’t want Shangyang to regret it in the future.

Shang Yang didn't think he would regret it.But he respects and loves his grandfather and is willing to listen to his old man.

"Homework" is an extra homework assigned by my grandfather in order to let him calm down, a big word every day.

Seeing the grandfather asking, Shang Yang hurriedly offered the large-print book with both hands, and put on a good face with a playful smile: "Look, I don't miss a day, but I remember your words clearly."

Grandpa flipped through a few pages before nodding reservedly: "I'm not slacking off outside." After a pause, he seemed to have no intention of asking: "Didn't you continue to have nightmares during this time?"

The calm and peaceful atmosphere was suddenly torn apart, revealing a bloody mouth, and a certain deep fear and shadow hidden in the daily life suddenly became apparent to the world, revealing a naked and ugly face.

The air became tense for a moment.

Shang Yang's complexion changed suddenly, and then he lowered his head and stared at the floor, and said with a nonchalant smile: "Look at the old almanac you mentioned. I've said it so many times, I've been healed a long time ago, it's not a nightmare, it's true .”

Grandpa glanced at Shang Yang lightly, paused for a long time, as if confirming that he was telling the truth, and then said: "That's good."

Shang Yang breathed a sigh of relief silently, and saw Grandpa slapping a fly and said: "Okay, go out and play, don't hang around here, and delay my listening to the show."

As if he had been granted an amnesty, Shang Yang let out a happy cry, grabbed his wallet, and rushed out on his skateboard like a happy Erha.When he got to the door, he thought of something, put his hands on the door frame, and poked his head in the door: "Grandpa told Mama Lin that I don't have to cook my lunch today." Without waiting for an answer from the door, he disappeared again.

Grandpa shook his head helplessly: "This little monkey!"

Returning to the city center where he had been away for a month, Shang Yang took a deep breath and felt that the air was lively and lively.

Shangxi is a suburb of a fourth-tier city. Not to mention cinemas and luxury goods in the business district, there is not even KFC. If you want to buy a pair of Nike sneakers, you have to sit numb for 10 minutes before going to town.You have to keep your eyes open and try your luck not to buy 'Like' or 'Nike'.

On weekends, Shang Yang can only watch TV at home or go for a walk in the park, as if he has aged 50 years and started to retire early to take care of his life.

Monk Yang made an appointment with Qi Chen. From primary school to Provincial No. [-] High School Attached to Provincial No. [-] High School, the two had been in the same class for ten years, and their revolutionary friendship was as strong as steel.

Qi Chen is a rich second generation. His parents are rich and beautiful but they have no time. They fly all over the world all the year round, and the number of times they go home every year is not as good as those who deliver food nearby.

Qi Chen naturally became an Internet addicted teenager.This guy likes to play World of Warcraft, hangs out on social networks all year round, and even started dating online in a fashionable way.With rich and leisurely monk Shang Yang's handsome photos (this guy steals Shang Yang's photos to flirt with girls, Shang Yang doesn't know yet), what Renren, Baidu Tieba, Tianya Community, Qzone are all big guys, Sitting with seven or eight online girlfriends, he can be called a new generation of Internet octopus.

"Your Majesty, you are finally willing to come back. I miss you so much." As soon as we met at Starbucks, Qi Chen hugged Shang Yang face to face, with tears in his eyes. Your homework was copied, and the old class called the office to teach you eight times! Eight times! The little cabbage is yellow in the field..."

In fact, Shang Yang is not used to being close to people, he even tore his belt and kicked him twice, pulling him down desperately: "Go, go, stay away from me, don't be so gay, okay?"

"You still have the nerve to call me gay!" Qi Chen took out seven or eight mobile phones, laid them flat on the table, and replied to the message with his fingers flying, "Eryang, you don't have any points in your heart, the man who claims to chase you on the forum Can you even line up for a football team? Cindy, I’m eating out, have you eaten? Jing Jing, are you still watching a movie? Do you think this movie is good?"

Shang Yang's eyes hurt when he saw his octopus-like appearance: "Aren't you afraid of making mistakes if you have eight numbers at the same time?"

Qi Chen shook his finger: "No.

Shang Yang looked at him suspiciously.

Qi Chen blew on his fingers, pretending to be deep and authentic: "It's number 28."

Shang Yang: ...Very well, the octopus has mutated and split into a 28-clawed octopus.

"I'm a professional at doing this." Qi Chen said proudly, "I took notes for every new netizen, and the post-it notes are pasted on a special mobile phone, so you can never make a mistake."

Shang Yang took a sip of coffee and gave him his thumb.

One of them ordered a cup of coffee and a cake, and Qi Chen's flirtatious sister still didn't forget to complain about Monk Yang: "I didn't even go to Dubai just to meet you, Eryang, how can I be loyal?"

"Dubai? The group formed by Lin Yiran?"

"No."

Shang Yang casually said with a smile: "It's not that I haven't been there before, what's so rare. Just go there again after graduation. I invite you, and the board and lodging are all included."

"It's about the same. Oh, Tiantian, you have a cold, drink more hot water." After Qi Chen replied to a MM, he immediately started gossip about Shang Yang, "Why, how did you spend the month in that bastard middle school?" Sample?"

Shang Yang raised his head and glanced indifferently: "What kind of bullshit middle school, there are students who study hard among them, okay?"

Qi Chen chuckled: "Study hard, there were only four graduates last year."

"There are obviously five people." Shang Yang said something, and felt that this kind of dispute was meaningless, "How is the school now?"

Drop drop-

The QQ notification sounded again.

"It's not like that, oh, by the way, Lin Yiran has decided to prepare for the art exam, and she will take the piano exam." Qi Chen accurately grabbed the phone: "It happens that she has studied for ten years, although she didn't learn anything, she can cope with the art exam. The test is still OK. With her grades, if she doesn't take the art test, she probably won't be able to go to any school."

"Also, the old class has already mentioned to us the matter of going abroad. But you have good grades, so you don't need this. I have to discuss it with my parents. I can't really get a second and third diploma in China. , It’s a shame.”

"There is also the matter of the competition class. The old class asked me to ask you. Do you want to go this year? If you get the first prize in the Universiade exam, you will be happy in your third year of high school, and you will be recommended."

It was something that Shang Yang knew long ago, and he didn't make a sound.

Qi Chen was talking, when he suddenly thought of something: "By the way, Eryang will have a winter camp for European study tours this winter vacation, maybe go to Oxford and Cambridge, maybe go to Hamburg, didn't you say you wanted to go last time?" It just so happens that I can make it back in time after the end of three months, so I've signed up for you..."

"...Winter vacation study tour." Shang Yang would naturally agree to it, but at this moment, he was inexplicably hesitant: "Don't worry, let's take a look."

Three months.

He agreed with his foreigner to leave Shangxi within three months.

But is he leaving Shangxi?

It's just the beginning of this question, and he won't take the time to think about it at all.Provincial No. [-] High School has excellent teaching qualifications, developed economic conditions, classmates and relatives he is familiar with, and a life he is familiar with.

But in Shangxi... there is Li Qing.

That young man who looks stubborn and cold, but is actually shy, cute and makes people feel distressed.

"Not in a hurry?" Qi Chen looked at Shang Yang strangely, and said in disbelief: "Er Yang, don't you still plan to stay in that shitty place? Is there something wrong with your brain? You want me to tell you in advance. Do you want to reserve a bed in the Second Hospital?"

"Fuck you." Shang Yang scolded with a smile, "I know what I know, go talk about your sister."

"Anyway, the college entrance examination is going to be next year. It's a matter of future. Eryang, you just need to know it yourself." Qi Chen shrugged and remained silent, "This is not the time to be willful."

"I know." Shang Yang hummed and let out a deep breath.

Li Qing has high self-esteem, and he has a sick mother at home, so it may be difficult for him to transfer to a provincial high school...

But if he really wants to stay in Shangxi, the college entrance examination will definitely be affected...

Tangled so much that he had a headache but there was no result, Shang Yang let out a sigh of relief and simply put the matter aside.

Anyway, there are still two months.

Gathered with Qi Chen again, drank coffee at Starbucks for a long time, went to the shopping mall to scan the latest running shoes, watched movies, played escape rooms, sang K, hung up long distance with foreign students, made appointments Looking for an opportunity to make up the trip to Dubai, after a full day of trouble, Shangyang's vacation is too idle to do.

He wandered around the house like a ghost for several times, which annoyed his grandfather watching him. After waving his hand to tell him to go and play wherever he is free, Shang Yang was so bored that he collapsed on the bed in large characters.

I don't know what Li Qing is doing now.

He missed Li Qing a little bit.

After turning three listlessly on the bed, Shang Yang decided to get up and do something else.Turning on the computer, he immediately saw the compressed file that Qi Chen gave him yesterday, which was said to be the "untold secret" of the college male dormitory.

He chuckled obscenely twice, decompressed and played...

So in this autumn tiger is fiercer than midsummer in September.

Shang Yang, a seventeen-eight-year-old boy whose desire and restlessness were so strong that his body would explode from his body, had a magnificent death.

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