Life is more than just living

Cheng Qi looked at the engaged audience and said, "My brother is an excellent person. Of course I can't give up such a good person to anyone else. Neither of us can live without the other!" Cheng Qi then talked about going to junior high school. Composition events:

Cheng Qi, who is in junior high school, has almost no friends in the class and has no sense of presence: her grades are not bad, she does not actively speak in class, and many teachers cannot call her by name; her classmates are generally older than her. She was tall, and because of her small stature, she looked particularly childish among a group of classmates, who ignored her. Until one day in the second grade of junior high school, Cheng Qi became the focus of the class because of a composition.

In the composition review class, the Chinese teacher took a composition book and asked: "Who is Cheng Qi? Stand up." Cheng Qi stood up under everyone's gaze. The Chinese teacher looked at her and sighed, "It's you, little one! Cheng Qi, if your composition wasn't plagiarized, it would be pretty good. But I guess you wouldn't be able to compile it with your age and experience. From now on. Is it ripped from the plot of some romance novel? There is no room for fraud in learning. Please rewrite this essay and hand it in tomorrow morning."

Cheng Qi sat down without saying a word. At the end of class, the students rushed to the podium to grab Cheng Qi's composition to read. Cheng Qi watched indifferently as everyone read and commented on her masterpiece with gusto.

Last week, the teacher left an essay titled "My xxx", which required a family member, friend, or someone familiar with oneself to be the protagonist. The word count is 1000 words or more. Cheng Qi's title is "My Brother".

After school, the composition book that had been circulated for most of the day finally returned to Cheng Qi's hands. Some places were torn due to everyone fighting for it. A female classmate who had never spoken to Cheng Qi came over and asked curiously: "Cheng Qi, is what you wrote in your composition true?" Cheng Qi didn't even raise her head, she just wrinkled her composition. place, smooth it out with your hands. The female classmate waited for a while, but when there was no response, she walked away.

In the evening, after Cheng Qi finished her homework in other subjects, she took out the composition text and looked at it. It was too wrinkled, so she took a new one and wrote the title in the first four spaces on the first line of the first page. She only wrote two words for "my". I can’t write anymore. Besides her brother, she didn’t know who else to write about.

Successfully modified the property sales plan at the computer desk. When he turned around, he found Cheng Qi asleep on the table. He stood up and gently picked up the baby and put her on the big bed in the bedroom. He helped her take off her coat and covered her with a quilt. When I returned to the study to help my baby pack his schoolbag, I saw an open composition book on the table, with half of the title written: My..., and another composition book that was crumpled and torn. Chenggong doesn't want to put pressure on the baby, so he never asks about the baby's homework for fear of burdening her. This time I saw the composition text on the table, so I sat down and opened it to read the composition written by my baby. After reading the first few essays, he could still smile and read them happily. When he saw the last essay titled "My Brother", he sat upright and wanted to see what the baby thought of himself. Baobao wrote:

My brother's name is Chenggong, a very nice name.

Almost everyone who hears his brother's name for the first time will praise his name, but I want to say that his person is better, so good that you will find it unbelievable. He is my hero. He comes to me like a god and saves me from danger.

The starting point of my memory is my brother’s kind face. My dad died that day, and my mom didn’t want me before. My father had been dead for more than 20 hours when he was found, and I stayed with his body. Until that night, my brother called my name outside the window. I opened the curtains and his face appeared outside the window. I was picked up by my brother's big hands and walked towards a new life. At that time, my brother was only 16 years old, probably just turned 15. Chinese people are used to saying that he is in vain. He originally entered No. [-] Middle School, a key high school in the county, but because of me, he gave up the opportunity to continue school, worked on a construction site, and started a new life with me.

Even though my brother was a big kid at the time, he took care of me like a father. I remember the first day we built a nest in a rough house, my brother took me to the photo studio to take photos. After getting the photos back, my brother wrote on the back of the photos. I didn't see those until I was in third grade. One of them said: "Baby and Chenggong's new life." The other photo had the same words on the back: "Shengli and baby have a common birthday and a common home."

My brother works very hard on the construction site every day, but he is happy every day, like a tireless god. He left all the delicious food to me, but he ate the unwanted leftovers. Looking back now, I am full of gratitude to God and fate. I dare not have unrealistic dreams anymore, because meeting my brother would require using up all the good luck in my life. I have no parents, but I am a happy child.

My brother is an amazing man, he is not only my hero. When I was a kid, his boss left a safe full of money to himself. He single-handedly defeated four bad guys who came to steal money. I was still young at that time and didn't understand this, and now I'm really scared when I think about it. But because of his brother's heroic actions, the boss's property was saved, and the hard-earned money of hundreds of migrant workers who were going back to their hometowns for the New Year was saved.

My brother not only has a heroic spirit but also a soft heart. When I was in second grade, I was abducted and left alone at a train station. I was later transferred to an orphanage in the city. At that time, I was desperate and lost my paradise. I thought I would never see my brother again. Unexpectedly, my brother chased me to the orphanage that night. The old lady at the orphanage followed the rules and said that my brother did not meet the adoption conditions and would not let him pick me up. My strong-willed brother knelt on the ground and begged her to let him take me away. He said he could make me forget the shadow of those bad things and let me live a normal life. The old lady was so moved that she made an exception and let us go home together. My brother is a grateful person. From then on, he would take me to the orphanage every year to donate money, thanking them for taking me in, and thanking my grandmother for allowing me to be with my brother. When I got home, my brother fell to the ground. I thought he was asleep, so I happily lay beside him and fell asleep. Later I realized that my brother was not asleep, but fainted. He had been looking for me non-stop after he found out that I was missing.

My brother, who wears many hats, is my brother and my friend, more like my guardian angel. The year before last, I had chickenpox and had a fever that wouldn't go away for several days. My brother took care of me around the clock. I was very scared and thought I would die, but my brother said that no matter what the situation, he would always be by my side. His words made me feel that death was not so terrible after all. For me, heaven is wherever my brother is, no matter it is a humble house or a luxurious house. There are so many things about my brother that I can’t finish them in 1000 million words. Others may not believe it, but I feel that my brother and I live in a fairy tale world. Others don’t understand our happiness, and I don’t need others to understand it. As long as my brother and I will always be happy. Go down. This topic is called my so-and-so. In fact, I really want to change it to my brother and me, because my brother and I are interdependent.

I successfully finished reading the article and burst into tears without realizing it. The two times I shed tears since I can remember were both for my baby. It turns out that the little baby knows everything. She is not as heartless as she usually shows. She just acts ignorant of the world just to reassure herself. The baby's understanding made him feel distressed.

He wiped away his tears and read the teacher's comments below. There were big red letters on the top: I didn't expect you to be a legend! No matter it is fabrication or plagiarism, it is forbidden! ! Rewrite! ! ! I successfully understood that the other composition book is mine... I am ready to rewrite it, but I can’t start. Successfully picked up the pen and wrote on the baby's new composition text: Dear teacher: Hello! I am the protagonist in Cheng Qi’s composition_My brother is successful! What he wrote in the essay is all true, because his experience is slightly different from ordinary people, so please forgive me. It's not her fault, she lost her parents, she was young, sensitive and fragile and had no friends. So if you ask her to write about other people, it's really not something she can do. Please forgive me for my presumptuous request and exempt Cheng Qi from writing another essay. Please again. I wish you happy work and respect your success on June 2005, 6. After successfully packing the books, he lay down next to the baby and hugged her gently after washing. He felt very sorry for the baby. He didn't know that the baby was criticized in public in class, otherwise he wouldn't know how he would feel. That night, I successfully slept next to my baby and did not leave. And decided to never leave the baby again from now on, no matter what others say!

After successfully picking up Cheng Qi, her classmates, especially female classmates, would push and push around to see what honor Cheng Qi's hero is. After the classmates witnessed Cheng Qi's brother's demeanor, they all reacted unanimously. Yes: Not to mention that guy really looks like a god. Cheng Cheng only saw Bao Bao's composition and it already made him burst into tears. Later, he put Bao Bao's old composition into the drawer of valuables on the bedside table. Seeing how much he treasured it, Cheng Qi could only shake her head helplessly. In fact, we only saw half of the success, because the other half that the baby didn’t want others to see was written in the diary: My brother is a stable person in the eyes of others. Now people call him Mr. Cheng. Many people, like Grandpa Qin and Aunt Qin, etc. They all say that my brother has matured. Only I know that it was this society that forced him to wear that mask. When my brother was still a child, he began to protect the younger child - me. When I was young, he sent me out of the window in the middle of the night to deliver a letter to Grandpa Qin, because he was afraid that I would be silenced and gave me a way out. Later, when I heard Grandpa Qin and others talk about what happened back then, I was always very scared. Even though so many years have passed.

I can't lose my brother. I don't hate my mother, but I am somewhat grateful to her. Without her abandonment, I would not have the chance to be with my brother. But I hate my brother’s mother. That time because my brother was angry with me the day before, I was very scared. When I woke up, my brother was not at home. I heard a knock on the door and hurried to open the door, but she lied to me and said that my brother didn't want me anymore and took me to find my mother. But she left me alone at a busy station. There were many people there and I was so scared. I had been waiting for my brother. I thought he thought I was stealing and didn't want me anymore. But I knew that my brother liked me, so I waited for him to stop being angry and come to me. I kept waiting from morning until night. I didn't even dare to go to the toilet for fear of missing my brother. But when evening came, the police discovered that I had not been led by an adult, so they came to question me. I ignored him and was waiting for my brother. I'm very angry that my brother hasn't come yet after keeping me waiting for so long. The police sent me to a place where many people were crowded together in a dirty mess, which was very scary. Later, they sent me to a place where there were many children. While eating, they grabbed the food from my bowl and ate it. I was scared and hungry. I hadn't eaten for several times. I thought my brother really didn’t want me this time, and I didn’t want my brother either.

Unexpectedly, my brother came anyway. I felt very angry and annoyed, and really didn’t want to talk to him anymore. But he knelt down to the dean and grandma. I was young at the time and didn’t know what kneeling meant. But I heard him say that he needed me, and I forgave him. In the past few years, I have grown up and understood. My brother really needs me. He is very fragile and afraid of losing me. He also dotes on me unreasonably. He feeds me, puts on clothes and socks for me, and carries me to and from school. He tries his best to be nice to me, for fear of me. Will leave him again. I know that he is nervous and insecure, because I am also afraid that someone will separate us again. I often dream of myself waiting blankly in a busy station. When I wake up and see him next to me, I feel a little calmer. When I come back from the orphanage, my brother doesn’t ask anything. I think he may not want to face it. The hardships I have endured have passed.

Brother Chang advised his brother to marry someone else, and said that I would also marry someone else when I grow up. I can't stand my brother marrying someone else, I know he won't. But why are they so stupid? Why can't they wait until I grow up in a few years and let my brother and I get married? In this way, my brother and I will always be together without having to separate. Sometimes adults are stupid and make simple problems very complicated.

Cheng Qi is about to turn 13 years old, but Cheng Qi will still take care of her like a child. It wasn't until Cheng Qi secretly washed clothes one day that he discovered that the baby had grown up. The girls in Cheng Qi's class were all older than her, and everyone had menarche. Cheng Qi had seen them changing sanitary napkins in the toilet, and they also had menstrual classes. When Cheng Qi had her first menstrual period, she did not panic. Instead, she changed out of her bloody pants, folded a paper towel and put it on the pad, and then quietly hid in the bathroom to wash her clothes. When Cheng Qi heard that he wanted to help her wash him, Cheng Qi kept pushing him out. When Cheng Cheng saw that the color of the water in the basin was wrong, she understood. He forcibly pulled Cheng Qi out and said, "Baby, girls can't catch cold during menstruation. I'll wash it. Leave it alone." Cheng Qi refused to let her go, saying she was too dirty. Chenggong glared at her and said, "Why are you talking so much? Go and stay aside." Then he went in to wash the baby's pants and hang them to dry.

After successfully wiping the water off her hands, Cheng Qi let Cheng Qi rest at home and went to a nearby supermarket to buy a large bag of hygiene products. I carefully compared and selected in front of the supermarket shelves, which attracted many people's advice, but I succeeded in going my own way without any embarrassment. In his concept, what's the point? It's like buying diapers for a child! When he returned home carrying the things, Cheng Qi exclaimed, "Oh, brother, I will buy these myself from now on. You, a grown man, will be laughed at if you buy these." Shengli rubbed her head, "Fool! I Don't be afraid, whether other people laugh or not, what does it have to do with me." The baby opened its arms and hugged Chenggong's waist, and Chenggong's baby's head rested on Chenggong's chest, "Brother, how could I be so lucky!" Chenggong patted her back. , "Both of us are lucky people. We are both people who have been favored by fate."

The four spectators listened to Cheng Qi's past with envy. Cheng Qi looked at them and said: "You said such a good man, how could I be willing to give him to another woman? There can't be another man in the world who treats me better than my husband. I think we are destined." No one can separate husband and wife."

Several loyal listeners were stunned for a long time before returning to reality. Although they heard the part about Cheng Qi being abandoned and wanted to hear more details, they didn't dare to ask. Cheng Qi said last time that she felt sad just thinking about it. Zhao Yuhan stood up and filled Cheng Qi's cup with water, "Cheng Baobao, your happiness cannot be copied."

Zhang Jiaqi wiped the tears from her eyes and said, "I was so touched after hearing this! You two really shouldn't be separated, otherwise it would be unforgivable. I'm very surprised, how come there are no readers for such a touching story?"

Wang Xue answered for Cheng Qi: "When I read online articles, I just want to watch the fun. I want a fast pace, and the more outrageous and weird the better. Anyway, when I read online articles, I always look for that style. There is no need to change it at all. emotion."