Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 204: That boy is not easy
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Because in the presence of Lin Luoran, the head teacher handled the fight a lot lighter, and it was not classified as a "fight", only a small friction between students.
The head teacher meant to invite Ma Ming's parents to come, and Lin Luoran refused the head teacher's excessive diligence without a trace. Since it is a small friction, why bother to notify the parents? So in the end, a group of people were made up by the head teacher-they will be responsible for the hygiene of the classroom for half a month!
From the little things that happened today, Lin Luoran can probably think of the situation Luo Dong experienced before, which made her both feel sorry for Luo Dong's previous experience and happy Luo Dong's growth now.
So she just waited quietly for Lin Luodong to clean up and take him home.
Watching Lin Luodong follow his sister who looks like a movie star into the BMW, Ma Ming slobbered disdainfully:
"Bah, nouveau riche!"
He just finished speaking, his magnified version of Ma Ming with a huge gemstone ring and his suit tight on his body is exactly the same. Today I don’t know which of the tendons is not right. It is rare to open it in person to show the affection between father and son. The car came to pick him up.
Coincidentally, it was a BMW.
When his father called out "Xiao Ming", Wei Xue chuckles, Ma Ming's face can't be stretched, and there is no time to say goodbye to his little attendants. He slips into the back seat of the car and disappears. .
Because of the cleaning, they were considered the last people to leave the campus. It was not until Wei Xue’s mother came to pick her up that she saw Huang Weijian slowly coming out of the school gate with the torn book in her hand. Head down.
Wei Xue snorted and turned her face to express her dissatisfaction.
Naturally, Huang Weijian has made no indication, holding the broken book and slowly walking into the crowd.
The setting sun gave the silent young man some golden light, covering him a little bit shabbyly.
At the corner of the street, Lin Luoran sat in the car, staring thoughtfully at the direction Huang Weijian left. When Luo Dong saw her in a daze, he whispered "Sister", Lin Luoran recovered and said with a smile: "You classmate, it's kind of interesting... Luo Dong, don't you have much homework today?" /
Lin Luodong shook his head, wondering why my sister was so interested in Huang Weijian.
Furthermore, what does this have to do with homework?
A big question mark flashed in Lin Luodong's mind, but because of today's fight, Lin Luoran was caught by Lin Luoran, so he didn't dare to ask more.
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Gradually entering autumn, it is already a long night and a short time. The neon lights on the streets of Rongshi quietly lit up at some unknown time. The young boy with bangs covering his eyes didn't seem to smell the dishes floating in the restaurant on the roadside. Xiang, like a flexible kitten, got into a lane in the bustling city.
The more you go, the more you go, and finally an old neighborhood.
This is a residential area adjacent to the lotus pond of the Rongcheng Grand Wholesale Market. It is a complex place prone to troubles due to frequent population movements. However, Huang Weijian was alone, bypassing the noisy flow of people, and went up to the seventh floor.
Said it is a building, in fact there is only one tin hut, and the entire surface has been mottled and painted, and it looks like it has a young head. These upstairs, strictly speaking, belong to illegal buildings. They were built by the residents themselves and used to rent out to outsiders.
Huang Weijian did not cook as usual. Instead, taking advantage of the light of the sky, he pulled out half a bottle of glue from a pile of tattered pieces, and seriously stained the textbook that was torn off by Ma Ming on the small broken table. . There are a lot of cleaned up waste paper and plastic bottles piled around the tin house, piled high against the tin house.
After finally sticking the textbook, Huang Weijian seemed to be relieved. For the first time, a kind of emotion called "happy" appeared on his silent and childish face.
Then he started to do his homework. Whether it was stationery or schoolbags, they were all ragged enough to be integrated with the environment here. Even the workbooks could clearly see that they were bound with a lot of waste books.
The sky gradually dimmed, and Huang Weijian was lying on the broken table. It seemed to be a bit difficult to write because of the light, but he didn't turn on the lights from beginning to end, but most people who saw such conditions can guess. In the small open tin room, you can see clearly at a glance, the single bed made of wooden boards, some clothes, a lame cabinet for daily utensils, an iron pot, tableware, plastic basin, and... No more, this is all the things in the tin house.
Even if I look at it a few more times, a rusty lamp cap in the tin room with no bulb on it can barely be regarded as related to "electrical appliances." Obviously, the tin room where Huang Weijian is located is very poor.
Fortunately, as Lin Luodong said, today's homework is not too much, and Huang Weijian is finally done before the sun completely sets. When he packed up the books and set up the iron pan again, it seemed that he was about to prepare to cook for himself, but there was still no figure like a parent in this tin room.
Huang Weijian’s dinner is very simple, a small pot of rice, kimchi and hot sauce. For an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, he did not know what kind of life training it was. He skillfully used a simple stove built up with three firebricks to produce just the right amount of rice in an iron pot by burning rotten wood. , The preciousness of food makes such a meal particularly sweet.
Huang Weijian was just about to pick up two bites of rice. Just as the chopsticks touched the kimchi, there was a sound of footsteps in the stairwell. A slightly fat woman appeared at the top of the stairs. Seeing Huang Weijian was eating, she seemed to struggle a bit and walked up.
"Aunt Liu..." Huang Weijian put down the bowls and chopsticks and quickly stood up. The name in his mouth showed that this was not his family.
"You kid, what's your kindness, hurry up to eat, you won't be able to see it for a while." The fat aunt waved her hand and motioned him to sit down. She seemed to know Huang Weijian's situation and signaled the young boy to eat quickly in the light.
Huang Weijian did not sit down as he said, "Aunt Liu, about the rent..."
Aunt Liu's face blushed, "You child, Auntie didn't come to urge you. We watched you grow up. Who doesn't know your temperament... It's just that your sister Xinxin has to pay tuition fees. I really am ......" It was said that there was no urging, but the interviews all meant that my family had difficulties and wanted to spend money. How could Huang Weijian sit down?
"Auntie, I understand, you wait!" Huang Weijian opened the door of the tin room, and pulled out a stack of dimes from under the bed. There were a hundred yuan bills and a few cents in change. One hundred yuan was handed to Aunt Liu.
"You collected the money and saved it?" Although Aunt Liu came to press for rent, she felt a bit embarrassed to hold the young man’s hard-earned money at the moment, and this pile of gross tickets became hot. Get up so that she can't say what she has prepared in the future.
Huang Weijian smiled shyly: "I picked up the waste and saved it... Aunt Liu, take it first, and I will pay off the owed part as soon as possible."
Aunt Liu is not good to say anything, she sighs again and again: "You child, too bitter, too stubborn... Actually, your grandpa..."
Huang Weijian lowered his head: "Grandpa said he will be back soon, he will not lie to me."
Thinking of this young boy, who was the same age as her own daughter, Aunt Liu's heart softened a bit, and she stopped mentioning Grandpa Huang Weijian. She even forgot to remind him to raise the rent as soon as possible and encouraged him a few words. Go downstairs by yourself.
Looking at Aunt Liu disappearing at the entrance of the corridor, Huang Weijian took a deep breath and murmured: "I don’t know if I have been missing for a few months... I don’t have money to pay the rent, why would I transfer to school before I disappeared? This elementary school. If the tuition is not refundable, it will not be so difficult."
In his tone, there is no shortage of complaints about the "missing grandpa". The young boy muttered to himself a few words, and finally turned all these grievances into appetite, and viciously ate a small pot of rice, even a grain of rice. None remained.
Cleaning the dishes and chopsticks at the faucet on the roof, and clearing away the hot sauce that was not finished, Huang Weijian sat on the broken bench and spent a while.
There is only a small group of rice bags left, even if you just eat, you can’t last a few days.
In order not to waste tuition fees, books are to be read... He also wants to live. Huang Weijian couldn't help but whispered: "Where can I get a lot of money?"
He thought for a while, and seemed to be unable to do anything. He shook his head and smiled bitterly. In the end, he picked up the snakeskin bag for picking up rubbish, and a tongs, locked the impoverished metal house, and went downstairs.
A pity came from the window of Aunt Liu's house downstairs: "That kid is picking up trash again, right? It's really pitiful to be alone..."
Another male voice said impatiently: "Who can't be pitiful these years? How much prices have risen, and wages haven't increased by a dime. Isn't he pitiful for us? If he can't pay the rent again...well... "The male voice seemed to be blocked by something and stopped abruptly.
However, Huang Weijian, who was walking on the stairs, obviously heard the words behind. He squeezed the fingers of the snakeskin pocket and did not use his force, and finally decided to pick up more tonight. It would be okay to go to bed later?
A wild cat leaped over from the rooftop. It seemed to smell the remaining smell of rice, but Huang Weijian was too careful when eating, and there was no leftover rice to be used as a snack. So the wild cat was very troubled. Annoyed, he scratched the broken table hard and was about to take away the canvas bag Huang Weijian placed on the table, but there was a noise not far away, and the wild cat ran quickly along the road when it came.
Two figures emerged from the opposite rooftop. Fortunately, it was already dark at this time. Otherwise, this greatly changed alive would really scare people to death.
Lin Luodong was embarrassed by peeking at the classmate’s embarrassment. It turns out that Huang Weijian's family conditions are so bad, he seems to be an orphan... No wonder he is so similar to his previous self.
Lin Luodong suddenly felt a little closer to the new classmate who was going out with the snakeskin pocket. Although he didn't understand why his sister had to sneak up, Lin Luodong felt that this trip was not without gain.
"Sister..." he yelled softly.
Lin Luoran stared at the canvas bag and suddenly smiled: "It's really interesting...Luo Dong, you new classmate, it's not easy."
It's not easy, it's so bitter, but so self-improving, it's much better than the previous self. Lin Luodong felt that he understood what his sister meant, but he did not know that Lin Luoran touched his head and led him downstairs to go home.