Bailangbian

Neither Song Fengfeng nor Yu Dong could remember what happened on the day the senior high school entrance examination ended.

Zhang Jing said that the monitor was crying, and Teacher Tong was waiting for them at the school gate. Seeing the monitor crying, he was so frightened that the trumpet in his hand fell to the ground.As a result, the class monitor yelled in front of her, "It's done so smoothly, did I misunderstand the teacher's questions?"

Both Song Fengfeng and Yu Dong just felt hungry, very hungry.Even though they kept stuffing all kinds of food into their stomachs every day during this year, they were still hungry.Three days of exhaustion passed, and it seemed as if everything in my mind had been driven out, leaving only my stomach empty.

Song Yingxiong borrowed a van to pick up Song Fengfeng and Yu Dong.

After waving goodbye to their classmates and friends, they rushed into the car.Song Yingxiong asked: "Don't estimate points?"

"Estimate it if you want." Song Fengfeng leaned on the back seat with his stomach in his arms, "I can go back to the school to check the answers in a few days, but it's just a trick from high score to low score. There is nothing to estimate."

If he passed the basic score, he could be listed in the third middle school. If he failed the exam, there were other good middle schools waiting for him.Yu Dong's goal is to be among the top three in the city, but he is the one most in need of evaluation.

Song Yingxiong looked at him through the rearview mirror: "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm hungry." Song Fengfeng was so hungry that his stomach twitched, and he almost didn't eat anything at noon because he was too nervous.

Song Yingxiong drove home immediately, saying that Zhou's mother should have cooked dinner by now, and she will wait for us to go back.Song Fengfeng responded humbly, curled up in a ball on the seat.Yu Dong asked him to put his head on his lap, Song Fengfeng was a little embarrassed, and after a moment of hesitation, he moved closer.

"Finally the exam is over..." He muttered, "Dad, I think I can do well in the exam. At least half of the questions Yu Dong and Zhang Jing have told me, and it's on the materials. I will do it."

The road was congested, Song Yingxiong drove seriously, and only answered a few words casually.

Song Fengfeng couldn't wait for his father's praise, moved his head and closed his eyes.

Song Yingxiong rarely praised him, and as for his mother, even less.He thought and thought, and in his entire third year of junior high school, the ones who gave him the most praise were Teacher Tong and Yu Dong.

How can someone as smart as Yu Dong praise a fool like me?Song Fengfeng couldn't figure it out.Even Zhang Jing sometimes seemed impatient, because what trapped Song Fengfeng was basically the basic questions, if they waste their time on explaining the basic questions, it would not be worth it.But Yu Dong has always been very patient, giving examples, drawing function diagrams, connecting from one question to another, and summarizing the hidden laws of various questions. Song Fengfeng even felt that he was better than the teacher.

If my former math teacher was Yu Dong, I must have learned well.Song Fengfeng was full of regrets: It would have been better if he had learned earlier, even if he could do half of the questions, he still couldn't do half of the questions.He frowned, all the confidence he had had when he left the examination room was gone, and his heart was filled with apprehension.

Just thinking about it, someone scratched his ear.

Song Fengfeng opened his eyes and found that Yu Dong was looking down at him.Song Yingxiong talked about tonight's dishes in the front, and there was a man singing hoarsely on the radio station, "Attention can cure hunger/If you haven't had it/You will know why."Yu Dong gave him a thumbs up, shook it, and said silently "awesome" to him while laughing.

Suddenly he wasn't depressed at all.

But because his mood was so brisk and sudden, the combination of the unconscious smile on the corner of his mouth and the still frowning brow made him look like a poor actor who didn't know how to manage his expressions.

Yu Dong thought, it's fresh, Song Fengfeng is shy.

After the exam, Yu Dong and Song Fengfeng buried their heads in a deep sleep for two days apart from eating and drinking.

On the day of scoring, the two of them were directly scooped up from the bed by Zhang Jing.Song Fengfeng was waiting for Yu Dong to wash up on the Yuhe Bridge. He was so tired that he rested his head on Zhang Jing's shoulder and closed his eyes again.Yu Dong squatted at the door brushing his teeth with a mug and a toothbrush, staring at the two of them.

Zhang Jing also stared at Yu Dong: "Look at him talking foam and glaring at me... This is completely different from the rich second generation on TV! It's fake!"

Song Fengfeng opened his eyes: "He is white. Rich people are white."

Zhang Jing pushed his head away: "I don't see you?"

"I'm not rich." Song Fengfeng yawned, "I don't even know how to play lawn bowls."

The three of them went to the railway station to eat chicken noodle.Since it was not the rush hour for work, there were not many people in the store, so the three of them ordered slowly, all of which added fried eggs, chicken legs and chicken wings.

The soup of chicken powder is very particular, and it is boiled with the chicken rack after tearing the chicken.How to season, how long to boil, how to mix, others do not know.The owner is a young couple. The chicken soup recipe has been handed down from the man's ancestors. It is said that even his wife is not allowed to enter the kitchen to watch while it is being cooked.

The chicken soup is delicious, the chicken skin is tough and crisp, the chicken is tender, and it must be accompanied by finely chopped powder that is easy to taste.The big pot is placed in the store, containing the boiled chicken soup.Bowls of white cut powder were placed on the table, and shredded chicken lay on the powder, still warm.The chicken legs, chicken wings, and fried eggs were also placed on the table. The woman took a look at the list and hurriedly put the chicken wings into the three bowls in front of her, then scooped out a spoonful of soup from the soup pot and poured it on the flour and meat. , sizzle sound.

One spoon just fills a bowl, and the noodle soup is almost level with the edge of the bowl, so you must be careful when serving it.

The chicken legs are cut into slices after the bones are removed, and they are served separately on a long small porcelain plate.The fried egg is placed directly on top of the soup and noodles. It is a bowl of chicken noodles that looks colorless at first glance, but it is very fragrant.

"Scallions or cilantro?" the woman asked them, grabbing the toppings.

"Onion." All three answered in unison.

So green onions were also sprinkled in, and the hot soup smelled warm.

Zhang Jing observed the proprietress while eating, and after a while, he seemed to discover a new world and whispered, "She has a lot of muscles in her arms!"

"You can scoop hundreds of spoonfuls of chicken soup every day, and you can practice it."

Zhang Jing only sneered at Song Fengfeng's words and shook his head.After passing the physical examination, he developed the habit of running for half an hour in the morning and an hour in the evening.In addition to the painstaking and laborious preparation for the exam, the fat that was above the baseline has disappeared, the face has a slight outline, and even the shape of the muscles in the arms are faintly emerging.

"Song Fengfeng won't talk about it, why is Yu Dong like this?" Zhang Jing asked him, chewing on the chicken leg, "You don't play football, you don't even run, how do you keep it?"

Yu Dong buried his head in hard work and ignored him.

The three of them even drank all the soup, slumped on their seats and rubbed their stomachs.The railroad gates closed again, the bells jingled, the coal trains rattled, and a red light was on under the blue sky and white clouds.

Yu Dong estimated the score very quickly, he quickly scanned the correct answers, and was the first to finish the assessment.

After writing down the estimated score, Teacher Tong's eyes lit up: "Yu Dong, this score is fine."

Yu Dong was actually very proud in his heart, but he never showed joy in this kind of thing, and he smiled cautiously.

Teacher Tong patted him on the head lightly: "Teens, smile when you are happy, don't pretend to be deep."

So far, Yu Dong's estimated score is the highest among all, even higher than the previous mock exams.Teacher Tong was happy, and the vice-principal who was walking around was also happy: No. [-] Middle School may be about to meet a record since the school was founded-they have cultivated a champion in the high school entrance examination!

As for whether the previous two years of Yu Dong had anything to do with the [-]th Middle School, such details are not worth mentioning.

Zhang Jing is very satisfied with his score. Although he didn't guess the composition question correctly, he performed completely normally. The two exemplary key points of City No. [-] Middle School and Huaguan Middle School are definitely optional.

After writing his score, Zhang Jing ran back to his seat, and followed Yu Dong to calculate the score for Song Fengfeng.

Song Fengfeng should have passed the basic score, not only passed, but also exceeded by at least [-] points.

"Are you sure you have memorized the answers?" Zhang Jing asked several times, "Really? Are you sure?"

Yu Dong and Song Fengfeng beside them were already high-fiving.

"I invite you today." Song Fengfeng was so excited, he ran around the playground twice, and suddenly had an idea, "I invite you to go to the Internet cafe to play all night!"

The three of them ate another meal of mom's beef offal, and even boasted about Yu Dong's meal in front of the old lady, who was so happy that she almost didn't accept the champion's money.

"It's impossible not to charge money!" Zhang Jing and Song Fengfeng stepped on their bicycles and ran quickly, "We, members of the Communist Youth League, don't do it if we rob our houses!"

Yu Dong pressed a piece of 50 yuan under the big teapot containing herbal tea, and managed to get away.Zhang Jing and Song Fengfeng were waiting for him not far away, laughing so shamelessly that tears came out.

"You promised to marry her granddaughter?" Zhang Jing fussed, "That kid just started preschool!"

"Get out!" Yu Dong dragged Zhang Jing off the bike, grabbed the bike and ran away.Zhang Jing stepped on Song Fengfeng's bicycle, and the three staggered through the streets and alleys, taking a shortcut to the Internet cafe.

Summer is here, the hottest and crispest season.The sun is fierce as usual, the rainstorm is fierce as usual, and the typhoon that is ready to go will visit this city one after another.

Both sides of the street are full of small-leaved banyan trees, and the long and thin aerial roots hang down from the trees, and with them, there are also small bugs that don’t quite roll off the leaves, stuck to a thread, scurrying and scurrying. Climbing up the ground, like a sinner in purgatory pulling a spider's thread.

Someone was pushing a bicycle on the side of the road selling ice cream.There was a big box in the back of the car, with a piece of paper pasted on it: all kinds of snow bars, 2 yuan each.

Students passed by in front of him, and a young man with a white face turned his head and reminded him: "The ice has melted! It's dripping!"

Longhang Internet Cafe was packed with people.Although minors are not allowed to surf the Internet in Internet cafes, the network administrators will actively provide various ID numbers, real and fake, for them to enter when they turn on their phones and pass through.

Brother Long was upstairs playing with his top-end computer, and when Ma Zai said that Liang Zai and his friends were here, he hurriedly rolled down, held Yu Dong's hand and asked, "How did you do in the exam?"

Song Fengfeng would be moved by Brother Long.

"It's okay." Yu Dong pulled out his hand with difficulty, "Let's play normally."

He didn't know whether Brother Long was asking casually, or if he really had high expectations for himself, but Brother Long seemed to be very confident in his performance, and when he heard that he was "performing normally", he was immediately happy: "Then it's no problem, Definitely go to the third middle school!"

He stood on a chair and shouted to the people in the Internet cafe: "My handsome boy has been admitted to the third middle school! Today's Internet fee..."

Everyone turned to look at him.

"... [-]% discount on all internet fees!"

Immediately there were boos everywhere.

Brother Long chuckled, jumped off the chair, and whispered to Yu Dong and the others, "You can play as you please, and you won't be charged."

The three of them stopped being polite, and immediately started playing World of Warcraft online.

After playing two sets, Yu Dong found that Brother Long hadn't left yet, and instead moved a stool to sit between himself and Song Fengfeng.

"Is your elder brother still looking for you?" Brother Long bit a cigarette on his mouth without lighting it, and the voice came from between his teeth, "Don't be afraid, if he comes, you will come to me. I said You just cover you and don't talk big words."

Yu Weiying never came, but Yu Qiaoshan called Yu Dong the day after the high school entrance examination.Zhou Lan picked it up and angrily said that Yu Dong was sleeping.

Then you wake him up and I'll talk to him...

not called!

Then hung up.

Yu Dong thinks that grandma is doing the right thing.He could guess what Yu Qiaoshan was going to say, it was nothing more than reminding him to remember to report to Huaguan Middle School.Huaguan is not only Yu Qiaoshan's alma mater, but also Yu Weiying's alma mater. Yu Dong can receive a lot of care when he enters.

But he just doesn't want to.

Yu Dong simply thanked Brother Long.

Brother Long propped his elbows on the table, staring at Yu Dong with a pair of slightly smiling eyes, and said softly, "Are you free? I'll take you out to sea to catch big fish."

Yu Dong noticed that Brother Long's intimacy and interest in him slightly exceeded his current knowledge.

Before he could speak, Song Fengfeng behind Brother Long spoke: "Brother Long, I have made an appointment with Yu Dong, and I will take him there."

Brother Long was annoyed: "Heizi, shut up! I'm talking to Liangzi, so it's none of your business?"

The author has something to say: My handsome boy is admitted to the third middle school = our handsome boy is admitted to the third middle school

be free = free

Shut up = shut up