I wait for you to see through the scenery

The semester passed quickly, the midterm exams had passed, Zhou Yao probably got fifth and sixth in the class.

Several students with top scores in single subjects and total scores in the class were also brought to the class by the head teacher to introduce their learning experience.

"You didn't do much better than me in the exam." Qu Jia said to him.

"It's okay, I'm just taking the exam for fun, I know it." Zhou Yao didn't care, and went crazy, "Are you busy recently?"

"What are you up to, you?" Qu Jia said, "Playing football."

"Busy with you." Zhou Yao just said these four words.

Qu Jia gave him a big roll of his eyes, "Whoever wants you to accompany me is acting affectionate."

Qu Jia was also very busy, because the booth rented by sister Fang Xu Wenfang in the Dongdaqiao shed began to buy and sell things, and she was overwhelmed all of a sudden.Those self-employed entrepreneurs who practice stall competition work day and night. The men drive outside to pull and buy goods, and the women stare at the stalls for more than ten hours a day.Qu Jia often took care of other people's stalls at noon and evening, and earned pocket money from Sister Fang.

Small commodities seem to be cheap, but small profits but quick turnover. Any new automatic pen and pencil case in South Korea, the students nearby are crazy about buying them, and they often sell thousands of pieces a month. This is the dead salary of hundreds of dollars a month in the factory. people never imagined.Individual small traders make a lot of money. Households of 10 yuan or [-] yuan can make it casually, but it is very hard.

At noon, Zhou Yao usually does not rest. He does mathematics in the classroom. He must finish all the homework at noon for the formulas and theorems that the teacher just finished in the morning.The other students were prone to sleepiness due to brain ischemia after lunch, but Zhou Yao was full of energy, and his mind was still like clockwork after eating, and his thinking was active.

Outside the classroom window, it seemed that Tang Zheng yelled something. He leaned on the window sill and joined Qu Jia and said, "Sister Fang's pile of goods is here, can you help me move it? Put her in the stall before afternoon, and the two of us in the evening." You don’t have to go there, I’m exhausted, I don’t even want to do it anymore!”

I said "I don't want to do it anymore", but at that time it was for making a living and making money.Tang Zheng was also financially independent, barely entered the school just to get a high school diploma, and spent all day wandering outside.

Qu Jia nodded in response, put aside his homework, got up and went out.

Zhou Yao looked back for a while, watching the two pass through the square of the teaching building and go out.Their school was already very close to the East Bridge.

He finished his math homework at high speed, and then a classmate from the next class called him outside the window, saying that someone was looking for him at the school gate.

"Who is it?" Zhou Yao didn't understand.

"I don't know, just your acquaintance, I want you to help move things." The classmate who passed the message didn't understand.

Zhou Yao went.He thought at the time that Qu Jia must have called him out to help with the hard work.

When Zhou Yao went out, he wore myopia glasses on his face. He forgot to take off his glasses just after finishing his math homework.

Out of the school gate to look around, who is looking for Lao Tzu, where is Qu Jia, no one?

People and vehicles were passing by the school gate, and he walked a few steps towards the East Bridge, but he hadn't walked out of the small street where their school gate was located, and he hadn't reached the street yet.

There was the sound of running footsteps, and the sound was messy.Seeing the figure on the face shake inexplicably, someone rushed forward.

Zhou Yao turned his head, looked, alert, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

He wasn't stupid either, when he realized that the atmosphere was not right, he turned around and ran back to the school gate!

A stick of unknown texture, the ghost knows whether it was wood or metal, swept towards his leg sideways, and Zhou Yao flew over in the air, but was not caught by the stick!A cold wave rolled down his back, his whole body was chilly, and he ran crazily towards the school gate, avoiding several guys who tried to chase and intercept him in the crowd...

When the class bell was about to ring at 01:30 in the afternoon, the school gate was already very crowded, and the road was blocked all of a sudden.

Many nearby pedestrians, who passed by this small street by bicycle, were blocked on both sides of the chaotic scene, unable to pass, and complained one after another: "What nonsense, students are fighting again... No one cares about these children!"

It is true that no one cares, and the irrelevant passers-by stand on the pedals of their bicycles, watching with cold eyes, waiting for the road to pass before crossing.

Zhou Yao roared angrily "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" and dodged frantically.It seemed that a classmate from this class who was passing by on a bicycle saw him, and then Huang Xiaoxiao ran out at the school gate, her face flushed, and she yelled, "What are you doing, don't bully others, I'm going to find our teacher!!"

There was a lot of response from the teaching building, and they all exploded.

Pan Fei roared angrily and rushed out of the building door. When passing by the playground, he ran and shouted, "The people from No. [-] Middle School are holding back our team members at the school gate, come out!"

Ren Qiong's classroom is also on the first floor. This pretty guy was sitting on the windowsill at the time, chatting with the girls in his class. When he heard that someone was called outside, he picked up a broom with a long handle and passed it from the window sill. With a leap, he jumped out, cursing mb and ran towards the school gate!

At the same time, Liu Chunyu ran out from the playground, wearing a basketball hurdling vest and shorts, and ran all the way, with an angry expression on his face: "Wh, who bullied Yaoer?"

Zhou Yao belonged to a club from out of town, so he was easily discriminated against by local snakes.He dared to show off, not only played in the school team, but also scored goals in inter-school games all the time. He was also liked by the girls, and he was registered and famous in several nearby middle schools, which really attracted people's envy and hatred.

However, in retrospect, Zhou Yao was quite touched when he recalled that there was a huge response at the school gate, and many male students ran out to save him. He was very popular in this school.

The group of boys from No. [-] Middle School rushed out of the school gate, and the provocative people from the hill next door saw the situation, turned around and ran away, and scattered like birds and beasts.

The gangsters from the third middle school were also bullying and fearing the hard. Originally, the cat was at the school gate at noon that day, suffocating and wanting to take revenge on Qu Jia.But at that time, as soon as Qu Jia left the school, Tang Zheng appeared beside him.

As soon as those people saw Tang Zheng, they knew they couldn't beat them, and they didn't dare to go up in a daze. They watched Qu Jia and Tang Zheng strut away side by side...then they fished Zhou Yao out.

Qu Jia and Tang Zheng returned to school by ringing the bell for class in the afternoon, and the congestion at the gate had slowly dissipated.

what happened?

Qu Jia frowned, feeling something was wrong.

Someone got into a fight at the school gate?

"Who dares to fight at the gate of our school, and didn't ask me if I agree?" Uncle Tang Zheng walked towards the school gate shaking his hands.

The bike ahead circles the "barrier".Qu Jia squinted his eyes and looked hard. In the middle of the small street, there was a broken brick and a pair of broken glasses.

Qu Jia walked over with a frown, picked up the pair of broken glasses, and cursed "Damn", his face suddenly changed...

Afterwards, the class this afternoon must not have been practical.Their whole grade and every class were buzzing below discussing this matter, all of them were filled with outrage and righteous indignation.Regardless of Zhou Yao's popularity rating in grades, the sluts from other schools bullied our classmates and even provoked them to the school gate.

The conclusion is: the next inter-college basketball and football match against No. [-] Middle School, it will definitely be fucked.

That evening, Qu Jia personally sent Zhou Yao home.

"Damn, how old am I?" Zhou Yao frowned all the way, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Didn't you get surrounded by people?" Qu Jia said, "How old are you, you're still a careless person."

"I thought you called me at the school gate, I just went out." Zhou Yao said.

"Are you an idiot?" Qu Jia scolded him, "Can I ask you to go out to work and move things? Have I used you?"

"Uh——" Zhou Yao knocked his forehead on Qu Jia's shoulder a few times in frustration, and then the two went out through the back door of the school, changed lanes, and took the trolleybus back home.

The two were waiting on the tram platform.Zhou Yao winked, gestured to the left, and then gestured to the right.

Qu Jia glanced back at him: What are you looking at?

On the left, there are two students in the second grade of their school, a boy and a girl, still wearing school uniforms, with their shoulders leaning on each other.

On the right, there is an old couple who are waiting for the bus together. The old couple hold hands tightly, admiring the red sunset in the sky together.

Qu Jia and Zhou Yao put their hands in their trouser pockets and watched from behind.

On the left, the boy and the girl whispered and smiled at each other, and then the boy helped the girl carry their schoolbags, each carrying two schoolbags.

On the right, the old lady took out an orange from her bag, began to peel the orange, and fed the orange to the old man one by one, feeding it into the old man's mouth in a slow long-shot motion.

Qu Jia lowered his head and scratched his forehead, actually wanting to stand in another place.

Zhou Yao turned to look at him.

"Why are you looking at me?" Qu Jia bit his cigarette, his voice muffled.

"Master, may I carry your schoolbag for you?" Zhou Yao said.

Qu Jia grabbed the schoolbag on Zhou Yao's shoulder and said, "I'll carry it for you, it's done..."

In fact, Zhou Yao was injured on the outside of his elbow, and there was a red and swollen bruise, which had already been medicated in the school infirmary.Fortunately, he blocked the stick with his elbow, otherwise he would have been hit on the head very hard.

There are really no oranges.Qu Jia couldn't help laughing, this Yao'er is so annoying.

He took the cigarette away from his mouth, pulled Zhou Yao over suddenly, stuffed the cigarette into Zhou Yao's mouth, and forced Zhou Yao to swallow it, smoking, we two will be blessed forever.

The tram waving its long braids rattled into the platform, the two squeezed in frantically, jumped on the train first, quickly occupied two seats, and turned around to give up the seats to the old couple of Xiyanghong.

Boys in Beijing always talk about "you are a little idiot" and "you are a little idiot", but they are still obedient, polite and sensible in front of outsiders.The two said: "Grandpa and aunt, you two sit down."

The aunt smiled and took out two big oranges from her bag, insisting on giving them to the two obedient students.

The two of you just had one piece for you and one piece for me, we ate oranges all the way, and chatted with grandpa and aunt...

In fact, Zhou Yao’s family has moved a long time ago. Ever since he returned to Beijing, he has returned to his new home, and he has not lived in the staff compound of the machine tool factory in Tuanjiehu for a long time.

The economy is developing rapidly, and the times are changing with each passing day. Now even ordinary workers in the factory earn more than 500 yuan a month, not to mention those positions with high salaries, high knowledge, education and certificates, and those who do business are even richer.

Zhou Yao's family moved to the north of Dongdaqiao, a high-end apartment complex near Liangma River.It was the house that his mother, Yu Jingzhi, was allocated from the college after she got a senior professional title, so the family moved here as a matter of course.After the mid-90s, compound workers’ courtyards were no longer so rare and popular.

Further north from here is the more upscale and prosperous area of ​​Chaoyang District, where hotels, shopping malls, and foreign-funded supermarkets gather.At that time, there was a popular saying that the big money in the capital was a group of people who "hold a mobile phone, drive a Santana, and live in the Asian Games Village".

Qu Jia sent the person all the way to the gate of the community, quietly recognizing the door in his heart.

"Go upstairs for a while?" Zhou Yao turned around and asked.

"No, I'm leaving." Qu Jia will definitely not go in.

"Hmm..." Zhou Yao had an expression on his face that he couldn't bear to go home.

"Zhou Yao, tomorrow morning you will go to school with someone in the building next door. You don't have to ride a bike these days, and your arm hurts." Qu Jia said, "I'll take you back after school."

"No need for your uncle." Zhou Yao smiled, "It's not on the way, and you still see me off every day?"

"Don't miss me, I'll just send you off for a few days!" Qu Jia replied, "Wait until you finish playing this shitty game first, and settle this matter."

"Then be careful when you go home, aren't you alone." Zhou Yao frowned.

Qu Jia pushed out something hard from his trouser pocket, and signaled to Zhou Yao: I'm not afraid.

"Damn, you, Jia——I'm even more worried, you are not allowed to fool around." Zhou Yao glared.

He was really not going well recently, and he was very upset. First, all his football equipment was robbed. The opponent deliberately found fault and didn't want him to play well in the game. As a result, he was forced to buy a new set of sneakers and shin guards.Now Teme's glasses are smashed again, he fumbled blindly in math class, couldn't see the formulas on the blackboard clearly, and he relied on his powerful Libra seventh sense microcosm to solve the problems.

Qu Jia thought of another thing: "Have you bought your new sneakers? Don't wait until Saturday's game, bring them to school tomorrow, and I'll help you use up those shoes."

Zhou Yao: "Huh?"

Qu Jia: "Aren't your feet prone to blisters? Give me your shoes first, and I'll wear them to the playground for a run."

"Oh," Zhou Yao looked at the other party and smiled, "You are so generous to me."

"Am I being righteous to you?" Qu Jia snorted.

Zhou Yao nodded vigorously, you are the best person to me.

"Let's go." Qu Jia smiled.Just like that, the two of them faced each other, looked at each other for three seconds, walked for a while, turned around, and waved.

In the past, when he was a child, Zhou Yao would definitely raise his hand and blow Qu Jia a kiss: Baier!It's coquettish.Now, instead of restraining his hands and feet, he is deep and reserved, and his heart is tossing and turning, thinking about "bai bai bai" on Jiajia's face, and when he sees a living person, he only dares to hold his wrist, and uses his peach blossom eyes to let off electricity. .

Afterwards, Qu Jia actually wore Zhou Yao's new sneakers at school, ran several laps on the playground after school, and played football for a while.

Qu Jia took precautions and put two band-aids on the back of his ankles and neck, but when he took off his shoes, the band-aids disappeared.

Zhou Yao asked: "Are you really grinding your feet?"

Qu Jia showed him his back heel, and sure enough, two big red blisters were formed, which hurt like hell.

Ahhh—the two sat on the edge of the runway, and Qu Jia helped Zhou Yao break off the upper of the shoe again. After a long time, let's make do with it, you little fool.

Zhou Yao suddenly turned his head and said: "Don't worry, this game is about to end. There are strong teams in front of us. If our school can't play, we will be eliminated soon!"

Qu Jia said: "I'm not too worried. After this cup game, will our football class play games in grades?"

Zhou Yao opened his eyes wide: "Yeah, the four classes in the grade are going to play a game! The teacher asked the sports committee to be in charge of forming a team. Where can I form a team? We don't have enough people in our class!"

Qu Jia said coldly, "You're amazing, you can be a double on the court by yourself. You can separate three people, arms, legs, and your big face."

"Hmph." Zhou Yao's face was broken, "You can hurt me, help me think about who else I can ask to kick?"

Qu Jia then moved his lips: "If you also play, I will play with you... But don't think my kick is too stinky, I am definitely not as good as you."

what--

Zhou Yao covered his face and fell on his back on the cinder track, bathed in the setting sun, rolling happily.My Jiajia.