Xia Bao

September in the Northeast is a truly splendid and fruitful golden autumn, heavy, and even the air is full of a pleasant harvest atmosphere.

Donglin No. [-] Middle School had just started school, and a big news broke.The prodigal son Qin Feng, who is well-known throughout the school, has rehabilitated him.

Lin Weimin circled the desk, his eyes were almost like watching sparks hit the earth, and he was amazed: "Fengzi, what's wrong with you? I haven't seen you for a summer vacation, and your brain is caught by the door? You are suddenly trying to get angry, buddy I can't understand it at all, and I can't hold it."

Qin Feng looked at the formulas in the chemistry book, and he didn't even bother to look out of the corner of his eye to Lin Weimin: "If you don't understand, get out, don't disturb me, study hard and improve every day."

"Ha!" Lin Weimin covered his chest with a hurt expression: "Fengzi, how could you treat me like this? Oh my little darling, pull out the cold—"

The chemistry book was smashed on Lin Weimin's exaggerated face, and Qin Feng ordered unceremoniously: "Give me the book before you get lost."

It just so happened that Huang Tao, the study committee member of the class, came over tremblingly to hand out the homework, and the bully Lin Weimin grabbed him by the collar: "Soybean Sprouts, hurry up and pick up Brother Feng's chemistry books and send them here."

Huang Tao dared not speak out, picked up the book quickly, and put it on Qin Feng's desk together with his homework.

"What's the matter? You're not feeling well?" Lin Weimin clamped Huang Tao's neck, grinning in a strange tone: "I'm going to embarrass me? Huh?"

Huang Tao was so frightened that he trembled, and defended in a small voice: "I didn't."

Qin Feng looked annoyed, and slapped the table: "Fuck you bastard! Only his mother can bully children, if you have the ability, go and pick Xie Tieta, a senior."

This time Lin Weimin was shocked, he let go of Huang Tao's arm, and looked at Qin Feng like a monster: "Oh shit, Qin Feng, you really changed!"

The bell for the physical education class rang. For the students of Donglin No. [-] Middle School, the physical education class is basically useless. Most students obediently regard it as a self-study class. Even some teachers will come to occupy the class openly and hand out some papers for tests .

Lin Weimin pouted towards the door: "Let's go, Fengzi, go out and play."

"Don't go." Qin Feng remained motionless, turning the pen on his finger: "Do the paper."

Lin Weimin sighed exaggeratedly, stretched out his hand and patted his good brother on the shoulder: "Okay, I won't bother you to study hard. The day after tomorrow is Saturday, Daqiang's birthday. We have already agreed to go fishing in Ha-Matong Reservoir for a day. You You won't lose face, will you?"

Qin Feng put down his pen and thought for a while: "Go."

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After returning home from school in the afternoon, Ma Xiuli was still off work.

Qin Feng skillfully put down his schoolbag, and raised his voice to the back room and asked, "Dad, what kind of food do you want to eat tonight, I'll go to the vegetable market to buy it."

"Boil the rice first." Qin Yuan said in a sickly weak tone: "Buy some fried beans and dried cucumbers, and leave them there for your mother to cook when she comes back."

Qin Feng curled his lips and didn't make any excuses, he answered and went out with his wallet.His father, Qin Yuan, has an extremely machismo character, and one of his ideas is that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen——

What kind of food do the elders cook, wandering around the pot is useless.

The food market is not far from Qin Feng's home, only a 10-minute walk, and next to it is the only movie theater in Donglin Town.

Coincidentally, Qin Feng, who was shopping for vegetables, met Huang Tao, who was selling vegetables.

"How do you sell the beans? Weigh two catties for me." Qin Feng asked without looking at anyone.When the little man at the back of the booth who had his head buried in the book looked up, both of them were embarrassed.

Huang Tao stood up in a panic, stuttering: "Qin, Brother Feng, you buy vegetables, buy vegetables..."

Thinking of the fact that he had bullied this kid before, and it was not a joke, Qin Feng touched his nose with a guilty conscience: "Well, why are you reading here?"

"My mother is going to fill her teeth." Huang Tao blushed nervously, with no place to put his hands and feet: "I'll look after the stall for her. Well, oh yes, beans, you can just grab some and go back to eat, my family If you grow it in the ground, you won’t be charged.”

Qin Feng made a laugh: "Is there any nerd you do business like this? Be careful when your mother comes back and beats you to death."

Huang Tao scratched his head embarrassingly: "My mother won't beat me up, she will talk about us for two hours at most..."

It might as well be beaten.Qin Feng thought about it, and while grabbing beans and putting them in the bag, he said, "By the way, did you solve the last question on the math paper this afternoon?"

Huang Tao bent down, and quickly pulled out the paper from the schoolbag on the ground: "This question?"

"That's right!" Qin Feng looked at it, and his thick black eyebrows furrowed and loosened for a while: "Fuck, why didn't I think of it..."

The two of them also forgot to buy and sell vegetables for a while, and just leaned their heads together to stare at the paper, one of them talked and the other listened, using the vegetable stand as a classroom.

After finishing the math problem, Qin Feng pondered thoughtfully.

Huang Tao peeked at him, and asked flatteringly, "Brother Feng, what else do you not understand?"

Qin Feng gave the other party such a hot face, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he felt ashamed: "Understood. Thank you, Huang Tao."

As a result, Huang Tao was overwhelmed with flattery, he stammered and took the money from the beans and spared two potatoes to go in.

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At around eight o'clock on Saturday morning, Du Qiang's brother Du Lei and his friends each drove a jeep, loaded with a group of half-grown children, and went straight to the Ha-Matong Reservoir.

The road condition is not good, not to mention the potholes, but also dusty.

After driving for half an hour, Lin Weimin staggered, opened the car door and jumped out, ran to the side and vomited again and again.

Du Qiang opened the door and whistled: "Lin Weimin, are you pregnant? How many months?"

Several people laughed and got out of the car to stretch their muscles.

Du Lei is two years older than Du Qiang. He works in the Forest Fire Prevention Office, and he also grew up with these boys.

"Fengzi." Du Lei stretched out his hand to hook Qin Feng's shoulder intimately, and tilted his head towards the side of the reservoir: "Go and smoke a cigarette."

There is still a bit of cool air in the autumn morning, and as the sun gradually climbs, the temperature slowly returns.The cool autumn wind blows, and the water ripples, making the muscles and bones numb and comfortable.

Du Lei took off the toad glasses, watched no one else come over from the corner of his eyes, and then asked, "How is Uncle Qin?"

"Have you heard?" Qin Feng didn't tell anyone specifically, but Donglin is such a big ass, so it's not surprising to know: "Liver cancer, it can't be cured."

Du Lei patted him on the shoulder: "If you have something to say, brother, can you give me a hand or something?"

Qin Feng smiled and took a deep breath: "It's okay, Brother Du, it's fine."

Du Lei wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed and remained silent.

Qin Feng looked at the vast water surface and was stunned for a moment.

elder brother. Qin Xia, that elusive relative in S City, also claimed to be so.

5000 yuan was stolen by a thief, and he had no face to contact Qin Xia.He didn't even say hello before he left, maybe people thought he had paid the money in silence.He, Qin Feng, was completely ashamed.

Behind the two of them came the singing of the dual-card recorder turned up to the highest volume, and the sound of Lin Weimin shouting at the death.

"In the crowd, it's you and me.

Put on a good face and smile.

Don't need to say too much, I know exactly what you and I want to do..."

"Qin Feng!" A girl's laughter came from behind him: "They're all on poles, don't you just drink soup at noon when you don't fish?"

The two turned their heads together, it was Yang Li.

Du Lei smiled narrowly, and teased Qin Feng in a low voice: "I've been chasing you for half a year, and you're so contemptuous? Give me a chance, pretty girl."

Qin Feng sneered slightly: "Not interested."

Yang Li is not ugly.In fact, she is not only not ugly, but also pretty.Tall and fair-faced, with double eyelids and a high nose bridge, she has a good figure and a sunny, cheerful and unpretentious personality. She is a pleasing girl.

Seeing the girl approaching, Du Lei left knowingly, leaving Qin Feng to stand by the water and smoke alone.

"What's the matter? Smoking? Are you in a bad mood?" Yang Li stood next to Qin Feng, raised her head with her hands behind her back, her pony tail swaying in the wind: "I just came out today to relax, be happy." The girl rolled her eyes, He joked with a smile: "Or are you upset because you saw me coming?"

Qin Feng pinched the cigarette, stretched out his hand and flicked it into the crevice of the rocks on the shore: "Let's go, go back and support the pole." He didn't give the other party a chance for a minute.

Yang Li felt aggrieved, and boldly grabbed Qin Feng's sleeve: "Are you bothering me that much?"

"It's nothing." Qin Feng was really a little impatient: "You mentioned fishing, didn't you also say that if I don't set up a pole, I won't have food at noon?"

The sea poles were set up in a row, and the nest was thrown far away. Within a few minutes, the fishing line on the head of the fishing pole was tense and the bells rang, one after another.

Lin Weimin's girlfriend Jiang Chang ran back and forth, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

"You should have said it earlier," Lin Weimin sat cross-legged on the floor mat with Qin Feng, smoking a cigarette, "If you want to say that you want Yang Li, I can't promise Jiang Chang to bring her here."

"It shouldn't be enough." Qin Feng took a deep breath of the cigarette and exhaled again: "She plays with her, and it has nothing to do with me."

Du Qiang came over, knelt down and ate melon seeds: "Fengzi, what do you want? You don't like Yang Li. Zhao Weiwei from the fifth class in front is a talented woman. You don't like it either. Let me think about it." ...No one in class six wrote you a love letter..."

"Meng Yuting." Lin Weimin is a great teammate, and they cooperate seamlessly.

"Yes, Meng Yuting." Du Qiang snapped his fingers: "These beauties of all models are chasing after each other, and I haven't seen any one you like."

"You guys," Qin Feng pointed at them with a cigarette in his hand, with a cool expression on his face, he didn't even smile: "Are you going to hang out with your wives and children in Donglin until you die?"

The half-grown boy had never thought about such a question about growth and lofty dreams, and he was a little stumped for a while.

"Then what do you want?" Lin Weimin asked.

Qin Feng didn't make a sound at first, and exhaled a smoke ring from his nasal cavity, which was round and big.

"I want to leave here. There is no better and faster way out except to go to college. My Qin Feng's life is definitely not like this." The young man's tone was full of self-confidence and vigorous hope, and he stretched out his hand to draw in front of him. circle, as if taking the whole world into his arms: "Don't ask for help, don't lack money. Go to the best place, live in the best house, and marry the most amazing wife."

Lin Weimin and Du Qiang looked at each other.

"I'm in Donglin, and I can live in the best house and marry the most amazing wife without any fuss. If I have money, I want to buy whatever I want." Lin Weimin scratched his hair and asked weakly: "Is there a difference?"

"You know what!" Qin Feng stretched out his hand and shook Lin Weimin's head.You haven't seen the world, how do you know what is the best?