Jiang Hao

Chapter 1

"Jiang Hao"

Author: Delver_Jo (Chameleon).

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The acquaintance between Jiang Hao and I was inevitable.

My father has several close friends, and it is said that he has been wearing a pair of pants since elementary school.Among them, there are two women, one of which is Jiang Hao's mother.I have heard the old man talking about that aunt since I was a child, but I never knew her son.

When I went to junior high school, Jiang Hao was in the class next to me. I vaguely remembered that my father mentioned at that time that "that aunt's child is in the same junior high school as you", but even so, I still had no intuitive impression of Jiang Hao. Later, I attributed it to At that time, Jiang Hao looked really ordinary.

In high school, Jiang Hao went to the city where his father lived. Children whose parents divorced always seemed to have a busy life.Of course, this news was also mentioned by my dad.Until this time, my impression of Jiang Hao still remained as "the child of my aunt's family, whose name is so and so." 'The so-called so-and-so is just 'so-so', because I didn't even know his name at that time.Having said that, I was relatively close to Jiang Hao's mother at that time, and I would always exchange a few words with my father at dinner parties.

I met Jiang Hao in the third year of high school.

Half a year before the college entrance examination, Jiang Hao returned to our city.At the time of my college entrance examination, the policy of "immigrants for the college entrance examination" prevented him from taking the college entrance examination in the city where his father lived, so he could only choose to come back early to familiarize himself with the local courses.

"Hello, my name is Jiang Hao." When he met me for the first time, he said this to me, the corners of his mouth raised a little.

"Sun Yikun." I stood beside my dad and reached out to pat Jiang Hao on the shoulder.

During that meeting, Jiang Hao’s mother hoped that I would tell him about the scope of the local exam, and the school would start in one month. What the aunt meant was that Jiang Hao could adjust himself in advance so that he could keep up with the courses after the school started.

"I don't know how to study myself. Isn't it harmful?" I told my dad this way at first, not because I was humble, but because I really didn't have any intention of studying at that time, and I was really embarrassed to show off in front of others.

"Let's learn from each other." The old man didn't take it seriously, and didn't listen to what I said at all.

I knew Jiang Hao's name that day, and I knew his mother's surname.

After I finished saying my name, Jiang Hao answered as it should, "I know," then he looked at my dad who was still standing aside, and added, "I heard your name in junior high school."

Then I laughed heartlessly, "It seems that I am quite famous."

I'm not telling lies, I was really famous in junior high school, the head teacher stood at the door and said to me in front of everyone, 'If I were to choose someone in our class to slap, I would definitely choose you, Sun Yikun. After listening, I said to the head teacher in a daze, "If you have the ability, try it..." Later, it is said that the head teacher was so angry that he cried alone in the office.I was a little proud at that time, and my young master was well-known throughout the grade.

"Uncle also mentioned it." Jiang Hao is a very nice person, and he was trying to save me by saying that the words were not complete.It's just that he doesn't know, I don't think my behavior in junior high school is black history at all.

"Well, your mother also mentioned you to me." I said tepidly.

This sentence is a lie, his mother never mentioned him, and mentioning the child will inevitably involve issues such as her husband's family.Divorced single older women don't deliberately steer the conversation in that direction.I figured this out later, but at the time it was a lame lie that came out like no way out.

It can be seen from this lie that Jiang Hao is indeed much more sensitive than me.

I clearly remember that after he said this sentence, there was a series of changes in the expression on his face, from frowning to doubt, then embarrassment, and finally returned to calm.He must have known it was a lie at that time, but he didn't expose me.

If I could realize that Jiang Hao is so sensitive at that time, I can be sure that many things will not happen after that.At least, I will definitely not deliberately provoke him or even maliciously bully him.

Compared with me, Jiang Hao's academic performance does not need anyone to worry about.

It's not that I don't learn. After high school, I still realized the importance of learning to some extent.

This "level" refers to the fact that the beautiful girls in the class do not like boys as much as they did in junior high school. They began to hope to study together and study together.

Of course, it is still necessary to act handsome and protect them like a bastard when necessary.

Jiang Hao's good grades may be due to hard work, or because he is smart.

I occasionally study with him on weekends. Most of the time, I ask him questions that girls don’t know, and ask him to write the answers for me, and then I understand and explain them to the person who asks me.I always feel that Jiang Hao knows everything, and I even think that if he takes a liberal arts major in geography and politics, he might be able to write the answer.

"There is something wrong with this question. She deliberately made things difficult for you." Jiang Hao accidentally took the question I handed him back to me one weekend.

I took the draft paper, "Who?" I'm still very good at pretending to be stupid, and I always deal with my dad like this, which is handy.But I was still a little drumming in my heart. No matter how I said it, I thought it was a little bit of taking advantage of him, although he had nothing to lose.

Jiang Hao raised his head to look at me, then frowned, and took the draft paper from me again, "Look," he drew a big circle on the title with a pen, "There is obviously a problem with this condition ..."

Jiang Hao skipped the previous topic, he was very considerate and didn't let me continue to feel awkward.I really liked this at the time, it made me feel extremely comfortable playing with Jiang Hao, but later, after a long time, this aspect of him also made me hate it.

I took the college entrance examination with this kind of mentality of learning casually.When the scores came out, I felt that I deserved my poor grades in the college entrance examination.

Now I always mention the word "fighting for father". I think I actually tried to fight for father once during the college entrance examination.

I just passed the first line with a score of 2 and went to the same university as Jiang Hao who passed the first line with a score of 100. The reason is that my dad works in that university. The discount that dropped the pie: you can go to school as long as you pass a line.

"My two points are superfluous." After knowing the results, I said this without shame, completely ignoring Jiang Hao's mood when he heard it from the sidelines.

Ding is Ding, Mao is Mao.Even if the right time, place and people are in harmony, there is still a gap if you really pull it out for a walk.

Jiang Hao got into the best major in our school. It is said that that major can be ranked among the top three in the whole country, but I can only go to the major with the most "children" in our school. Correspondingly, that major is considered the bottom of the school.

The most dramatic thing about choosing a major in college is that my dad is the teacher of that awesome major. Jiang Hao chose that major because his aunt wanted my dad to take care of him.

As for my going to school, no matter how hard my father forced me, he couldn't violate the rules and get me into a good major.In this regard, I am quite satisfied with my college entrance examination results.It doesn't matter what I study, the only criterion is to completely draw a line with my father in school and completely derail his arrangements.

"In the future, you will be under the eyes of the old man..." After the admission result was confirmed, I joked with Jiang Hao in a good mood.

Jiang Hao shrugged, "I don't have anything special to learn anyway."

I have always been an appearance association. When this word came out and was used to describe me by a few friends, I was a little unhappy, and even seriously thought about when I left a frivolous impression on others.

Later, when I reached a certain age, my self-awareness reached a certain level, and my way of thinking tended to be self-consistent, I agreed with this point of view. I am indeed a member of the Appearance Association.

I had a girlfriend in the third year of high school, who was very good-looking, which fit the crappy and superficial aesthetics of boys in the 17-year-old high school who pursued the so-called youthful pain period.I can’t remember that girlfriend’s name, but I only remember that there is a word “Li” in it. I liked to call her “Xiao Li” at that time because of a popular advertisement at that time, “Xiao Li, please call.” '

During the summer vacation of the third year of high school, I plan to stay with Xiaoli all the time.Coincidentally, Jiang Hao lived in our house during that time.

At first, when my dad told me about it, I strongly opposed it without thinking too much. I had one reason. If I was the only one at home during the summer vacation, I could let Xiaoli come to my house or the two of us could go out to play every day.But if Jiang Hao comes to my house, I have to take him with me no matter what. The high-power light bulb will be on for two months, who can stand it.

"Aunt Jiang is getting married, and she needs to tidy up the house during this time. She still has a lot of things to prepare, and she can't take care of Jiang Hao." My dad explained to me this way.

I felt a little sympathetic to him, but I was naive at the time and had no idea about children in single-parent families. I always felt that it was a big deal if there were fewer parents.When I was young, I probably imagined how wonderful life would be if I didn't have my parents nagging me all the time!

"You let him come." It was my mother who spoke.My mother's eyes have already begun to twinkle with distress. Even if I knock down the roof of my house, I'm afraid it won't change anything.

In that summer vacation, from 'Me and Xiao Li' to 'Me and Xiao Li and Jiang Hao', and finally developed into 'Me and Jiang Hao'.

When Jiang Hao arrived at my house, I still