I wait for you to see through the scenery

Chen Jia returned to school after recovering from illness. Fortunately, there were no sequelae, and her mind was not as stupid as before.Of course, his temper was no softer than before, and the smell of smoke became stronger after being smoked by gas.

In the office, several teachers surrounded him, taking turns to give him extra lessons, taking every opportunity to make small mistakes.

He was not allowed to attend labor skills classes, activity classes, and the most vivid physical hygiene classes, and the campus life simply lost its fun.At that time, Chen Jia was sitting in the office and occupying a desk, just opposite to their teacher Zou's desk, writing exercise books under the eyes of the class teacher.

The teachers are really caring and responsible, and they really don't want their children to be delayed because of family reasons and not be able to get into a good school.But there are always some parents in life who are as indifferent to their own flesh and blood as they are to passers-by. Whoever catches up with this kind of person will know.

Teacher Zou Ping glanced at the weekly class schedule pressed under the glass plate.

"There will be a class meeting tomorrow afternoon," she summed up, "How about holding a 10-minute farewell party for Zhou Yao, saying a few words, and singing a song?"

She said "sing a song", and her eyes naturally glanced at Chen Jia who was sitting opposite, staring at the slowly moving pen in Chen Jia's hand...

"Hey, Chen Jia, otherwise you guys would have a better time. Let's sing a little chorus together at the class meeting tomorrow." Zou Ping looked at Chen Jia.

"Didn't you rehearse a Michael Jackson dance last time?" Teacher Zou was clear about the students' affairs, "You danced very well. You and Zhou Yao danced together?"

Chen Jia lowered his head to work on his exercise book, refusing to raise his head to meet the teacher's gaze.

"I don't sing." Chen Jia said, "I don't want to dance."

The pencil lead scratched the paper, and the paper was leaked with one stroke, and I couldn't write any more.

Zou Ping looked at him: "..."

"In the class meeting, the teacher is supposed to have a relaxed chat with you and make a collective speech." Zou Ping said tactfully, "I know you have a good relationship with Zhou Yao, and he is very reluctant to transfer to another school, and his birthday is coming, otherwise You play a harmonica for everyone?"

"I don't want to go to work," Chen Jia said with a blank expression on his face, "I haven't finished my math yet, so I'll make up math for tomorrow's class meeting."

Zou Ping glanced at their math teacher, and the math teacher returned a wink: Ha ha.This kid, his head hasn't been smudged by the gas, so he hasn't changed, and he still has the same stubborn temper, I can't control it, let's not force him.

Chen Jia will not attend this class meeting.He would never hold any "farewell party" for Zhou Yao, would he even sing and dance to see him off happily?

He doesn't say goodbye to Yaoyao, he doesn't accept it.There is never such a thing as "goodbye" without saying goodbye.

The next day's class meeting went on as usual, and Zhou Yao, who was about to transfer back, was sent off.

Several other students who had participated in the choir, together with Zhou Yao, sang at the class meeting, sang "Let's Swing the Oars", "Ocean Sea, My Hometown", and finally sang the most classic "Little Boy".

It's a pity that the main player who won the "Best Lead Singer Award" is not here.Chen Jia also didn't go to the office to find a math teacher for extra lessons. He was used to being free and undisciplined, and no one could control him. He went straight downstairs to the playground, alone.

He climbed to the top of the playground jungle gym and sat there for a class, looking out into the distance.

He sat facing the north, overlooking the edge of the city as far as the eye could see. There was a light blue distant mountain behind the building.If you look harder, you might be able to see Harbin.When you see Harbin, you can see where Zhou Yao is.

After class and school ended, Chen Jia hurried back to the classroom to pack his schoolbag.As soon as Zhou Yao turned his head, Chen Jia had already left the classroom with his schoolbag in his hands, without turning his head...

Isn't this kid packing his schoolbag too fast?I deeply suspect that I never took out the textbooks and exercise books before.

What's more, Chen Jia didn't show up at the farewell party, which surprised and disappointed him.

Just as Zhou Yao was about to chase him out, the female classmate behind him called to stop him, it was Teng Ying.

"Zhou Yao, it's for you." Teng Ying smiled shyly, and the little girl also felt a little bit of parting sadness in her heart, and she couldn't bear to part with the excellent classmate Zhou Yao.

"Ah... what?" Zhou Yao said.

"Happy birthday." Teng Ying said.

"Oh, thank you." Zhou Yao accepted the gift with a smile, and what he handed over was a light blue music box.It was indeed his birthday today.

There were one or two boys around who gave them background accompaniment with ambiguous booing sounds, but this did not stop Zhou Yao's popularity. Some girls handed him birthday cards and chocolates, and one even gave him a birthday card directly. An art photo!It's the kind of photo taken in a photo studio, turning a 12-year-old girl into a 24-year-old girl, with hazy and gorgeous makeup, obvious eye shadow and red lips.

"Thank you, heh, thank you." Zhou Yao thanked them one by one.Accepting the girl's gift, I was still quite embarrassed, and my lips drew an arc.

Ah - a group of bastards around rushed up, pressing on Zhou Yao, one on top of the other, and they were about to ride on him.It's never fashionable to give gifts among boys, it's so disgusting, they have alternative ways of expressing their feelings.

"Get off all of them!" Zhou Yao dodges immediately, throwing off one of his buttocks, not wanting to be ridden by others casually.

A group of boys like to play the game of "stacking people".It's nothing more than stacking, but you still have to hug and fumble.After touching him, he bumped "duang——duang—" on him, and imitated those obscene movements tremblingly to show the intimacy of the relationship. This is all learned from Hong Kong tertiary movies, right?

"Damn, you're playing hooligans, get out of here!" Zhou Yao threw those little sluts away, and hurried away with his schoolbag.

He ran downstairs in a hurry, his mind was tightly held by a thread, and he was actually a little uncomfortable.

As soon as I got out of the building, I saw the boy sitting on the table tennis table in the playground, waiting for him.The setting sun shed a beautiful light, falling on Chen Jia's white vest.

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Chen Jia bought a box of strawberries from the non-staple food market in Guandongdian.

The strawberries were out of season at that time, and most of them were transported from the greenhouses in the suburbs of Beijing.This kind of delicate fruit is more expensive than a big watermelon, but no watermelon is forbidden to eat and satisfy one's fullness, so mothers are not willing to buy it.Fruits that make children "not full" are "not worthwhile".

Zhou Yao asked: "Buy me something to eat?"

Chen Jia said, "I'll make it for you to eat."

How to "do" strawberries?Only then did Zhou Yao understand.Chen Jia just put a small pan on the stove and started to boil the syrup.

Old Beijingers make syrup, they have seen it on the street.There are often craftsmen and hawkers who set up stalls on the street, and sugar blowers and sugar sellers.Zhou Yao complained before, "The street is too dirty, full of dirt, they still blow it out of their mouths, we two don't eat it."

Chen Jia boiled the syrup, dipped each strawberry in a layer of syrup, strung them into strings with bamboo sticks, inserted them on a piece of foam plastic, and let them dry.

"It's so good...thank you, it's delicious." Zhou Yao said sincerely.

"You said 'delicious' before you ate it." Chen Jia lowered her eyelashes.

"You did it!" Zhou Yao said seriously.

"It's my first time doing it, and I don't know how to do it." Chen Jia pouted and smiled, "It seems, it seems that it should be done this way."

A person like Chen Jia doesn't know how to say thank you to anyone, and doesn't know how to respond with words like "the kindness of saving my life is unforgettable", so I just show it with actions.If Chen Jia treats someone well, is gentle, and considerate, she will express all the words "thank you", "miss" and "can't bear you".

The indescribable subtle emotions passed by in a flash, and the two began to chat again. Zhou Yao said, "Then I will eat it first, and you don't eat it if it tastes bad." Chen Jia said, "You have to freeze it later! "

They just put the piece of plastic foam tied like a big hedgehog into his refrigerator.Take it out later, it will be a simple version of rock sugar strawberry.

Zhou Yao opened his mouth and continued: "Come on, give me two bites!"

Chen Jia was in charge of carrying it, and Zhou Yao was in charge of masturbating.

"Happy birthday..." Uncle Chen Jia mumbled a blessing with strawberries in rock candy in his mouth.

"Hmm." Zhou Yao was busy eating, so he responded.

"Are you a Libra?" Chen Jia asked suddenly.

"Ah, yes." Zhou Yao said.

Chen Jia laughed out loud: "Libra is really... Should you say, 'old and ugly'!"

Zhou Yao: "..."

What are you laughing at?It's so annoying, but you are beautiful!Zhou Yao stepped forward and rode directly, pressing and arching directly to ride the man onto the bed.

Strawberries are sweet, and rock sugar is crisp.It's so cool, it's so sweet.

"We despise people's looks, and generally say that you are very 'stupid'!" Zhou Yao said with a smile.

"Okay," Chen Jia also laughed, "I'm sorry for you."

"I'm not as embarrassing as you!" Zhou Yao went to pinch Chen Jia's face.

"Heh." Chen Jia smiled.

Zhou Yao pressed on Chen Jia's back, hugged him tightly, and held Chen Jia in his arms, hugging him tightly.Chen Jia still didn't resist, and didn't have the same knowledge as him, so she just lay on her stomach and let her be ravaged...

The two of them hugged each other for a while, every piece of flesh on their bodies was pressed against each other, and they hugged tightly, just to give silent comfort when they were struggling in their hearts.

Zhou Yao asked, "Am I poor?"

"It's not shabby." Chen Jia said, "You are very good-looking."

The two laughed in a low voice for a while, and they had a tacit understanding.

Zhou Yao still felt unable to hold this person.It seemed that Chen Jia would break free from his arms at any time, overturn him, kick him away and let him go, and would run away from his arms at any time.This has nothing to do with whether he transfers to another school or leaves the city, even if he can stay and get along day and night, it's the same.In fact, he was very afraid of Chen Jia, liked, feared, and bewildered.

The man would slap him every once in a while, and then feed him a sweet date; two days later, he would slap him again, and then feed him a sweet strawberry.

When his heart was drawn, he felt really uncomfortable and awkward. He felt that he couldn't stand this kid anymore, but he couldn't bear the sweetness of those three melons and two dates. He was really worthless.

After all, Chen Jia only smiled at him.

Chen Jia only made rock sugar strawberries for him.

The two of them made an appointment to play football the next day, and it was probably the last game of the friends.

He's going back to school.At that time, it was not easy to transfer jobs in state-owned enterprises, factories and public institutions.Many of the large numbers of workers and technicians who went out from big cities to the third front, to the northeast, and to the border areas to support construction, many of them wanted to come back.Times have changed, and people's hearts are also quietly changing.Everyone has selfishness and desires to strive for a better life for themselves and their children. At this time, it is a fool to talk about selfless dedication and self-sacrifice.

There are too many people who want to come back, and everyone can only rely on their own abilities and use their own skills.In the case of Zhou Yao's father, Zhou Fengcheng, he was originally a senior technician to support Northeast Heavy Industries.The Fourth Machine Tool Factory actually wanted to keep him very much and wanted to give him an official status, but there was no such quota.There are a number of official employees of state-owned enterprises, and they were all assigned by the Beijing Municipal Labor Bureau at that time, one carrot and one hole.If someone wants to transfer their work relationship to this factory from other places, they must transfer one person from this factory to Harbin, and the two will be exchanged.

One account to enter Beijing and one account to leave Beijing, that's all.But under the circumstances at that time, the heavy industry economy of the three northeastern provinces has long been inferior to the status of the founding of the People's Republic of China. The internal rumors are not good, and a large-scale restructuring may be required. Everyone is starting to think about going south. Who wants to leave Beijing and go north.

Therefore, Zhou Fengcheng's work relationship has not been settled for the time being, so he is still a contract worker with a high salary.In terms of wages, allowances and various benefits, he is much higher than Cai Shijin and Qu Liandi, but in terms of status, he is a contract worker, while Cai Shijin, Qu Liandi and even Tang Zheng's father, who are guarding the door in the logistics boiler room, are all He is a full-time employee of the "iron rice bowl" who has been in the factory for more than 20 years.

As for Zhou Yao's mother, the situation was not so easy, because the school also followed the quota quota, and how many heroes were stuck with one quota.Universities are assigned the number of teachers according to the plan by the education department, and there is a limit on the number of teachers in the annual evaluation of titles.Their Conservatory of Music has not had a professional title for more than ten years. Since the resumption of college entrance examination teaching in 77, many teaching assistants have not yet had the title of lecturer or professor.There is still a large group of people who came first in the school, waiting for this title according to seniority... The pits are filled, and people who come later can't squeeze in even if they want to.

Chen Jia wore the pair of brand new leather soccer shoes that Zhou Yao bought for him, which were great.

While resting by the side of the court, Zhou Yao also chatted with Chen Jia and said, "I used to think that the household registration would definitely be obtained, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult, it's so naive."

"Then your parents will take you back together?" Chen Jia said.

"I'll go back alone." Zhou Yao said.

"..." Chen Jia suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Zhou Yao, feeling the seriousness of the problem, "Are you alone? Are you alone there?!"

"It doesn't matter if I'm alone." Zhou Yao shrugged, "I'm used to it, anyway, they are usually very busy at work, and I've always been like that."

"Are you kidding me? I still have a mother." Chen Jia was very worried and reconfirmed, "Are you alone? How are you doing?"

"It's okay." Zhou Yao smiled, "My grandma and grandpa are still there, and they are not alone. I have always lived with my grandpa and grandpa."

It turned out that Zhou Yao's boyhood was also like this, drifting in the clouds.

The two were silent again, Chen Jia even forgot his own pain, and held Zhou Yao's hand.It turned out that Chen Jia was not the only one wandering on the cloud in the sky.

"It's really okay. My parents must stay in Beijing, occupy the position and continue to dig this hole, otherwise it will be even more useless." Zhou Yao said optimistically, "They stay here for a few more years, I think Then, I should be able to stay. At that time, I will be able to come back!"

"I'm sure I can go back to Beijing, Jiajia." Zhou Yao looked into Chen Jia's eyes and said this.

"Besides, can I still come and play with you during my winter and summer vacations?" He put his arm around Chen Jia's shoulders, comforting him, "I will definitely come back to see you!"

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