Xia Bao

"Don't go home after school, let's go eat alone together." Lin Weimin leaned over and sat on the desk with half his buttocks, flipping through a book of exercises boringly.

Qin Feng didn't even think about it: "No, I'll go home for dinner."

Lin Weimin was in a hurry: "Hey, Fengzi, are you trying to draw a line with your buddies or something? I just went back after a meal. Our brothers haven't been together for a long time, and we have two bottles of Jiafeng to brag about. "

"Then let's not go." Qin Feng looked up at him: "There is still evening self-study at night, how can you read while drinking?"

Lin Weimin covered his face and sighed: "Even if you want to be a good man, you won't be short of a day and a half, right?"

Qin Feng stood up with his physics book in hand, and patted Lin Weimin on the shoulder: "Minzi, I really don't want to play anymore. Our foundation is weak, and if we want to catch up with next year's college entrance examination, we have to work hard."

"Hey, where do you want to study?" Lin Weimin tilted his neck and watched Qin Feng walk up to Huang Tao in the front row. He didn't know what he said. It was probably a question: "What school is your goal? Peking University and Tsinghua University Fudan?"

Qin Feng actually turned around and answered him with a firm expression, not casual at all: "I'm going to be admitted to A University."

This time not only Lin Weimin was startled, but even Huang Tao couldn't hold back, he opened his mouth and let out an ah, the big black-rimmed glasses were about to fall to the tip of his nose.

University A, a well-known good school in the whole country, one book, is also notoriously difficult to take the exam...

The last class in the afternoon is taught by the head teacher, Chinese teacher Chen Zhuxi.People send nicknames to calm down.Because Mr. Chen is slow, it is normal for the class to be overwhelmed. Every time he is still unsatisfied, he takes the class bell for the next class and uses it as his own bell, and he does not see the sad eyes of his classmates at all.

So it was no surprise that the normal [-]:[-] school time was dragged down to [-]:[-].

Thinking about the evening self-study at 06:30, Qin Feng didn't even want to go home. He sat in his seat and thought about it, and decided to go out to hide in the toilet and smoke a cigarette to refresh his mind, and then come back to fight again.

In half a month it will be the midterm exam.

After squatting in the front and back rows, patrolling around to make sure no one was there, Qin Feng walked to the innermost side, took out a cigarette from his pocket and smoked it skillfully.

Before he finished half a cigarette, there were rustling and threatening voices coming from the door of the bathroom.

"Go in, stop JB nonsense, turn over all the money, honor brother to buy cigarettes."

Qin Feng hooked the corner of his mouth, indifferently not moving.He could tell that it was those incompetent bastards from class six who were specially catching junior high school students for extortion, and they didn't feel ashamed.

"It's gone... It's really gone, I took it out..." The voice of the intimidated man was trembling and crying: "It's only ten yuan..."

With a clear slap, Xu Bin, the leader of the sixth class, said, "Bring fifty tomorrow, or I'll put you in the cesspit! Are you listening?"

"Who are you putting in the cesspit?" Qin Feng flicked the cigarette end as he walked over, and it happened to be at Xu Bin's feet.

"Qin...Brother Feng." Xu Bin looked at Qin Feng with a guilty conscience, and subconsciously lowered his flattering tone: "Brother Feng hasn't come home yet?"

"How can I hear this good show when I go home." Qin Feng stood in front of several people, fully taller than the other party, stretched out his hand to grab the person who was blackmailed, and put his arm on the other party's shoulder. The cub's posture: "What's the matter? Where did my buddy recruit you?"

Xu Bin's eyeballs were about to pop out: "Huh? Huang, Huang Bean Sprouts... No, Huang Tao..."

Qin Feng sniffed and looked at the clear palm print on Huang Tao's white face: "It's fine to spend ten yuan to buy cigarettes, why are you still doing it?"

The thin and small Huang Tao shrank, his eyes turned and turned with tears in his eyes, he tried his best not to make a sound.

"Look at this," Xu Bin rubbed his hands embarrassingly: "How did I know that he was covered by you, Brother Feng, and it would be over if I said it earlier? Misunderstanding misunderstood haha..." After finishing speaking, he winked at the younger brother next to him , when he handed back the crumpled ten-dollar bill, he was still jokingly flattening it, looking very serious.

"That's the end?" Huang Tao didn't dare to take it, Qin Feng took the money and stuffed it into his fat school uniform pocket: "What about the slap on the face?"

To say that Xu Bin is also a coward, there are five of them in a group and Qin Feng is alone, they didn't think to just fight with each other: "This..."

"Forget it." Huang Tao tugged at the hem of Qin Feng's clothes and muttered softly.

Qin Feng's face remained calm, he just looked at Xu Bin lazily, condescending.

Xu Bin rolled his eyes, turned around and slapped the younger brother who had just handed over the money: "Who the hell told you to do it? Don't you understand the civilized fee?! Brother Feng, look?"

Qin Feng couldn't hold it back, and laughed directly at the stunned younger brother: "Civilization charges, Ha Xubin, you can really complete words. Stop talking nonsense, my brother is easy to talk, let's forget about today's matter , but the nutritional cost must not be less.”

With big empty hands, he took out Yunyan's box in his trouser pocket, and shook it jokingly: "Brother Bin, would you like one?"

Five minutes later, five dejected young men filed out of the bathroom.The trouser pockets were turned upside down, and the total of 5 yuan and 48 cents fell into Qin Feng's hands. It is estimated that the most tragic blackmailer in the history of Donglin No. [-] Middle School is just like this.

Huang Tao was a little uneasy, pushed his glasses, thanked him stiffly, and almost bowed: "Thank you Brother Feng."

"I'll cover you from now on." Now that he made a move, Qin Feng decided to take care of it: "These grandsons deserve a beating. Whoever talks to you anymore, let him come to me directly." He weighed his hands After paying a small amount of money, Qin Feng was happy again: "Let's go, go to the gate of the school to cook two dishes for dinner, and go to study at night after eating."

Huang Tao obediently followed, with light swishing behind the thick glasses, like a small light bulb, he couldn't help but admire him.It is the nature of the weak to subserviently look up to the strong and seek shelter.

From that day until the college entrance examination, in all the self-study classes, Huang Tao moved his books and sat in the vacant seat at Qin Feng's desk, and directly became Qin Feng's private tutor for 1V1.

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There is no need for late self-study on Friday night, Qin Feng did a set of chemistry papers with Huang Tao at school, and it was a little late to go home, it was almost 06:30, and the sky was dark.

When they entered, the food was on the table, and Ma Xiuli answered the phone in the living room.

"Dad, I'm back." Qin Feng put down his schoolbag and ran to wash his hands: "Where did you get the soy elbow? The only place?"

Qin Yuan sat at the table: "Your Uncle Ji treats guests at the only place at noon, knowing that you like to eat, so he packed a portion for you."

Qin Feng smiled openly, "It's so embarrassing."

"Little bastard," Qin Yuan also smiled, his sallow and thin face was full of iron-boned tenderness that is rare for men: "I'm sorry, don't eat it."

"Isn't that kind of hospitality hard to turn down?" Qin Feng sat down at the table with a big grin: "Who's calling?"

"My eldest nephew," Qin Yuan said happily, "this kid is very humane. He knows how to call me to check on how my cheap uncle is doing. He is a good boy."

Before hearing the name, Qin Feng was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was Qin Xia.My heart beats suddenly out of rhythm.That feeling of guilty conscience is uncontrollable and impossible to talk about.

Just be afraid of something.

Ma Xiuli raised her voice in the living room and shouted to this side: "Xiao Feng is here to answer the phone, it's your elder aunt's brother."

Qin Feng groaned, stood up and walked over in a mess.How to say?What if he asked about the money for medical treatment?Say lost?What if he believed it and refused to let him pay it back?If he doesn't believe it, won't he become a greedy and despicable person?

Thumping in panic, her throat tightened: "Hello?"

On the other side of the phone is Qin Xia's voice, neither high nor low, neither anxious nor slow, as if smiling, with a pleasant spring breeze blowing on his face: "Brother Xiaofeng."

It was this nickname that was so familiar that it caused goosebumps, and it broke Qin Feng's defenses all at once, and all those worries and worries seemed to disappear, making the tall boy feel a little sore in his embarrassment, pinching the phone line and not knowing what to say. What.

"You... are so annoying..."

Qin Xia over there smiled happily, and Qin Feng could almost clearly imagine the appearance of that smiling face——

"Qin Feng, you are really mean. Back then when I left City S, I didn't even say hello. I was thinking that maybe you could call my dormitory when school started, but it turned out that it was almost the end of October. It seems that I was still too high Looking forward to you. Maybe you lost my number."

"No. I didn't lose it." Qin Feng defended, his face burning hot.How could he have the face to explain that the culprit of all this was that damned thief?No, I am stupid.

Turning his head to peek at his parents, Qin Feng half-covered the phone and said quickly in a low voice, "I need that money urgently, wait for me to pay you back slowly."

Qin Xia paused for a few seconds, and then said in a slightly surprised voice: "I didn't call you to ask for money."

"I know." Qin Feng pursed his lips, subconsciously digging at a small scar on the table with his nails: "I just wanted to tell you."

Qin Xia, who was quite happy at first, faded away, as if when they met for the first time, Mo Molu, who was neither humble nor overbearing, said, "Okay. It's nothing to worry about, goodbye."

Qin Feng let out a silly oh, and the receiver had already turned into a beeping busy tone.

Back at the dinner table, even my favorite sauced elbow was tasteless.

Qin Feng's abnormality attracted Ma Xiuli's attention: "What's the matter? What did you say to your brother, you look unhappy?"

"I didn't talk about anything." Qin Feng buried his head in cooking, feeling almost bored to death: "I'm just thinking about the set of chemistry papers I did this afternoon."

After eating, Qin Feng returned to his room, restless.The desk lamp was turned on and off, turned on and off again, and the math book spread out in front of me didn't read a word for a long time.

He was a little vaguely aware that Qin Xia was angry when he said something wrong just now.

Qin Feng didn't have that twist and turn in his mind, and he didn't realize why he cared about Qin Xia's emotions. He just thought about it, it couldn't be like this, he had to explain.He, Qin Feng, is not someone who only cares about the little money, and the relationship between them is not just a relationship between a creditor and a loan.

"Dad, Mom, I'll go to Huang Tao's house to ask questions, and I'll be back later."

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