After the history and geography exam on the third day, the school dismissed much earlier than usual.

Jiang Wenhao and Tao Hua had made an appointment to practice with the rest of the class before, so they were ready to rush to the basketball court as soon as they handed in the test papers. Before they rushed, they didn't forget to come over and grab Zheng Mingchi: "Dachi, the game is next week , we agreed to practice together!"

Zheng Mingchi did agree to this, although he regrets it a bit now==He glanced at Rong Yu, who was discussing the answers of the exam just now with Miao Jiajia with a blank face.

"Yong Yu."

Zheng Mingchi yelled, and Rong Yu turned around very sensitively, his eyes looked for the target with delicacy, looking a little silly.

Zheng Mingchi waved to him, and Rong Yu ran over obediently.

Zheng Mingchi looked at the test paper in Rongyu's hand, and said, "Haozi and I are going to play ball, do you want to go and have a look together?"

Rong Yu wrinkled his face and thought for a while, then shook his head lightly and said, "No, it feels weird to stand by the side, I'll go back first."

Zheng Mingchi didn't think much, subconsciously stretched out his hand and rubbed Rongyu's furry head skillfully, and agreed: "That's fine, go back to the dormitory and wait for me first, and I will explain the test papers to you when I go back tonight."

There was some hesitation in Rong Yu's eyes, and after struggling for a while, he still agreed.

Zheng Mingchi originally wanted to order takeaway for Rong Yu before leaving, but Rong Yu repeatedly said that he could go to the cafeteria to eat, and Zheng Mingchi was dragged away by Jiang Wenhao after talking for a long time.

The students in the classroom dispersed in disorder, Rong Yu carried her schoolbag on her back and walked back to the dormitory slowly.

He put away his schoolbag first, poured new cat food and water for the dog, knelt down and scratched the uncle cat's chin, then turned around, locked the bedroom door and walked out.

Tomorrow is the weekend again, and the school guard did not stop Rong Yu from going out.

So Rong Yu went out of the gate smoothly, and then took the bus back to the rental house while it was not the rush hour.

After nearly an hour of turbulence, Rong Yu tumbled off the bus hungry, and climbed up the sixth floor panting, feeling that he only had half his life left.

He sighed and opened the door of the room he rented.

The room is a small layout of one bedroom and one living room. It has been unoccupied for two weeks, and there is a thin layer of dust on the floor.

Rong Yu pushed open the bedroom door, the layout of the bedroom was very strange, there were even two curtains arranged.

One of them called the other an update, almost as if it had just been bought and hung up, as if to block something.

Rong Yu turned on the lights in the room, and then opened the newer curtain.

Behind that curtain is not a window, but a small altar.

And the altar table is even more simple, there is only one chapter of black and white photos, and there are no other tributes.

If another person was present, he would have been surprised that in a room that had not been used in two weeks, the altar table was still spotless, as clean as if it had just been wiped down.

There is a small mat in front of the altar, which is quite short, and a tall person might not even be able to spread his legs if he sat on it.

Rong Yu was stunned for a while, then wiped the spotless altar table again, and lit three more incense sticks.

He sat cross-legged on the pony, thought hard for a while with his chin propped up, and said in distress, "Master, the people in the city are too bad."

After thinking about it for a while, Rong Yu felt that what he said was like a map shot, he quickly shook his head, and explained to himself: "Master, I mean, some people in the city are too bad! They are worse than Xiaohua Xiaohei in our small village. Aunt Zhang and the others are much worse."

Rong Yu paused, then slowly said: "However, Zheng Mingchi is a very nice person..."

As if he was afraid that he would not be heard, Rong Yu spoke at full speed, and said it again.

"Master, I saw Zheng Mingchi."

"He is very tall, and his classmates say he is handsome, and he will help me with my homework. Now we live in a dormitory."

"Dormitory means living in a room together..."

After rambling on for a long time, Rong Yu suddenly realized that he didn't come back today for this matter.

He interrupted his chatter a little depressed, then stood up and found five copper coins that looked rusty from the left drawer of the altar.

The overhead light in the room illuminated this scene brightly. Rong Yu put the copper coins aside, took out another piece of paper from the cabinet, found a pen and drew left and right on it for a long time, and finally spread the paper on the altar. on the ground.

Rong Yu wrinkled his small face, looking a little depressed and entangled, he stretched out his hand to touch the five copper coins, and said in a low voice: "Master, I will definitely study socialist thinking...but his sister is really nice." Unlucky to meet such a family."

He pursed his lips, knelt down and kowtowed, and said to himself: "Moreover, the most important thing is, he also scolded Mr. Zhang and Principal Li, saying that our place is full of dirt. He hates it so much!"

"You also said that we can't always be bullied by others..."

Rong Yu finished speaking in a low voice, then clasped his hands together, and vowed, "I will definitely do less of these things in the future, and study hard for the civil servant exam! Master, don't be angry!"

"—Well, then I will default that you are not angry."

Rong Yu muttered for a long time, and then threw the five copper coins from his palm.

After a while, the five copper coins all landed on the piece of paper that was drawn just now.

Rong Yu looked down quietly for a while, put the coins and papers back into the drawer of the altar, and then showed a nice smile: "I know, Master, then I will come to see you next time, remember to miss me .”

The man in the black-and-white photo on the altar looked very young, with a smile on his mouth, and his face had the awe-inspiring feeling of a humble gentleman in ancient times.

Perhaps it was the monotonous color that made his outstanding facial features stand out even more, and at a glance, he was actually more handsome than some acting stars.

Rong Yu drew the curtains tightly again, turned off the lights in the room completely, then locked the door of the room, and walked out from the gate of the community.

It's not easy to take a taxi in Bincheng at night, even though Donghu District is considered the edge of the city, Rong Yu managed to get a taxi with great difficulty.

The taxi driver was an uncle, very familiar with himself, he came up and said, "Little brother, do you want to go out to play so late?"

Rong Yu: "..."

With red ears, Rong Yu touched his nose and said, "No, Uncle, I'm going to the People's Hospital."

The uncle driver said "Ouch" to the doctor, and casually asked, "Are you sick? Going to the doctor alone?"

Rong Yu looked at the brightly lit night outside the window, and smiled: "No, I'm going to see a patient."

At the same time, Zheng Mingchi and Jiang Wenhao had just finished basketball practice.

Everyone cooperated tacitly, and Jiang Wenhao was full of confidence in defeating the fourth class. He felt as if he had already stood in the No.1 position: "Let's go have some food together before going home? I want to eat seafood."

"Okay, I'll treat you. There's a new restaurant called Seafood Zizao in the South Gate. I heard it's pretty good."

Sports always make people feel happy. Zheng Mingchi put on his school uniform jacket and responded to Jiang Wenhao's invitation.

"Let's go, let's come together, anyway, he can't eat enough!"

Jiang Wenhao pointed to the seafood shop, and immediately called out to other people, and also pulled Tao Hua back who was going on a date with his little girlfriend.

Zheng Mingchi took out his mobile phone to check the time while walking, turned around and said with a smile to everyone: "I'll call someone again, he probably hasn't eaten such a good meal yet, wait for me a moment."

Everyone stretched their necks and waited for Zheng Mingchi to finish his phone call so they could have dinner together.

However, the call was dialed out, once, twice, and three times.

There was no connection for a long time.

The author has something to say: Dachi: Who the hell is robbing me of my wife again? ? ?

Rong Xiaoyu: ... Pay attention to civilization and politeness, what you do is not in line with the core of socialism ... core, oh yes, core values!

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