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At zero o'clock, crackling firecrackers began to sound outside the window, one after another, almost all night long.Zhang Jin couldn't remember when he fell asleep, and whether he let go of Cheng Kuang's hand when he fell asleep. When he woke up the next morning, the bed next to him was already cold.

Just throw him on the bed?Zhang Jin stretched his waist, grabbed Cheng Kuang's pillow sideways, stretched his muscles and bones, and planned to sleep warmly and return to the cage.As a result, at this moment, there was a soft "click" sound from the door, and Zhang Jin turned his head to meet Cheng Kuang who had just entered the door.

"Why are you hugging the pillow?" Zhang Jin took over two pillows by himself, one resting his head and the other in his arms. Cheng Kuang himself didn't make such a fuss at home, but this idiot felt very "at home". .What he was going to say was "my pillow", but for some reason, he deleted two words on the edge of his mouth.

"..." Zhang Jin was embarrassed for a second, and said without changing his expression, "I like it."

Cheng Kuang stopped fussing with him, glanced up and down, and asked, "Are you going to sleep forever?"

He bent halfway, and took out a notebook from the drawer. The white headphone cable was hanging down. Zhang Jin stretched out his hand to check it in a daze. He took out the mobile phone from Cheng Kuang's pocket, glanced at the time, and swished jumped up.He originally planned to stay in "Tender Township" for a while longer, but he couldn't do it today—it was all because the superborn guerrillas were too rampant back then, and Xiang Shulan's family was prosperous, and when the Spring Festival came, relatives walked endlessly.

It took Zhang Jin 10 minutes to tidy himself up. When he came out of the bathroom, Cheng Kuang just finished writing the last line in his notebook, put down his pen and got up.

"Where are your parents? Are you leaving with relatives?" Zhang Jin asked casually as he didn't see anyone in the living room.

Cheng Kuang locked the door, said "um", and Zhang Jin asked, "Why didn't you go?"

—Did he stay because of me?

Cheng Kuang said, "I don't want to go."

Zhang Jin's "self-indulgent sentimentality" just took a bud, and was beaten by the frost.

Two years ago, the Spring Festival was still lively. At that time, Cheng Kuang was in junior high school, and he would watch the New Year's Eve like other children, follow the elders on the first day of the new year, and visit his distant relatives and neighbors.It was the year when Grandpa Cheng left, the smoke from the firecrackers dissipated, and after the New Year's greetings left, Grandma Cheng sat alone in the main room, still, like an old photo.

On the way to the big store, I passed by Grandma Cheng’s house. Zhang Jin could forget the book by memory, but he could remember the people he met and the road he walked. He stopped on the road and looked in the direction of the grapefruit tree. , Said: "I'm going to pay grandma a new year."

Zhang Jin and Grandma Cheng hit it off very well. When Cheng Kuang came here early in the morning, the old lady asked why Junjun didn't come.He looked away from Zhang Jin, paused, and said, "Let's go."

When the two arrived, Grandma Cheng was sweeping the firecrackers at the door, and when she looked up and saw someone, her happiness was written all over her face.

"Grandma, Happy New Year, I wish you good fortune like the long flowing water in the East Sea, and a life that is not as old as Nanshan..." Before Zhang Jinnian finished worshiping, the old lady dragged him into the house, and stuffed a red envelope involuntarily.

Zhang Jin waved his hand and said, "Don't, grandma, I don't..."

"Don't return it," Grandma Cheng grabbed a shelled walnut from the candy box, stuffed it into Zhang Jin's mouth, and said with a smile, "Listen to grandma, eat more walnuts to nourish your brain."

"..." Zhang Jin turned his head and saw a certain school bully smiling unkindly.

"Kuang, hasn't he had breakfast yet?" Seeing Cheng Kuang shaking his head, Grandma Cheng frowned and patted Zhang Jin's arm, scolding, "Why don't you make a sound if you haven't eaten! I cooked rice dumplings, and I'll serve them up for you. "

"Let me do it." Cheng Kuang passed his grandmother and entered the kitchen in front of the old lady.

When Zhang Jin was young, he ate rice dumplings made with wine at his grandma’s house. His grandmother thought the small dumplings were not airy, so he replaced them with big glutinous rice balls filled with sesame seeds. They were so sweet that Zhang Jin choked on the sticky glutinous rice balls. , Feeling sweetened out of diabetes.Therefore, his impression of this thing is really not very good.

Under this background, Zhang Jin's thoughts about eating breakfast turned around a thousand times, and only then did he know that xiaoyuanzi and glutinous rice balls are not of the same variety - xiaoyuanzi has no filling.Sure enough, people are different, and Zhang Jin is even more convinced that his grandmother's craftsmanship is like that pig's head, which is not perfect.

Zhang Jin was still thinking about repairing the tire, and the car might not be repaired so quickly. He also had to help Xiang Shulan carry away relatives' things, and took out his mobile phone to call a taxi after half of his meal.

Grandma Cheng saw him playing with his mobile phone while eating, and said to him: "You have to listen to me here, you have to eat like you are eating, and play after eating."

"I'm not playing, so I'll take a taxi." Zhang Jin explained.

After he finished speaking, Cheng Kuang looked over, as if he wanted to say something, but Grandma Cheng said first: "Why take a taxi? Junjun, where is your motorcycle? Why don't you ride back?"

Zhang Jin wanted to send the car to be repaired first, and then ride back when he has time, but before he could speak, he heard Grandma Cheng say: "Kuang Kuang called your master to repair it early this morning, I thought you were in a hurry to use it. -"

The sweet taste of rice wine rolled on the tip of Zhang Jin's tongue. He heard this and looked at Cheng Kuang, who casually looked away.

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Zhang Jin accompanied Xiang Shulan to visit relatives for a few days, and the New Year was almost over, and he stayed at home for the remaining few days, almost like a year.

Fang Peng, the year-round "barbecue brother", took time to visit him, and was surprised to find that Zhang Jin was squatting by the kennel doing his homework. Come out from the west, and we Xiaoer Street Xiaobaozhang are actually studying? It’s terrible, Paoer, tell brother, are you stupid for Chinese New Year?"

Mouse Street is a common name, and the night market stalls are located on that street.In the early years, the area was mixed with fish and dragons, there were always local hooligans wandering around, and stray cats appeared occasionally at night, so it got the name of "rats cross the street, everyone shouts and beats".

Zhang Jin couldn't write down the pen at first, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally got some ideas, but when he was disturbed by this shit-stirring stick, he couldn't remember a single formula clearly.He took off the cap of the pen, threw it on Fang Peng, and said displeasedly, "Go aside."

Fang Peng took out a bunch of barbecued fresh meat, wiped it between his lips, chewed it deliciously, leaned close to Zhang Jin while licking his mouth, and asked curiously: "Paoer, why are you squatting to write? Are you not tired?" ?”

"This way the brain will be congested faster," Zhang Jin raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Physical problems, you won't understand even if you tell them."

"Then why don't you write it backwards?" Fang Peng made a gesture of "grabbing the ground with his head", and questioned in a daze.

Zhang Jin thought for a while, but he couldn't refute it, which made sense.So I had no choice but to pretend to fool me and say: "It's too late...forget it, just say you don't understand, and go eat your barbecue."

Fang Peng: "..."

Zhang Jin didn't finish his homework until Cheng Kuang moved back to the second floor. The winter vacation wasn't long, and school started soon.

The night before school starts, evening self-study is open.There was no teacher to supervise this night, and the classroom was extremely lively. Several people from Class [-] who arrived early huddled together and worked hard, exchanging the fruits of their labor with each other.Luo Kai borrowed Cheng Kuang's physics test paper, and Mrs. Kai has always been cautious. She copied it and looked around the door, for fear that Shi Tao would suddenly appear and arrest him.

"Xueba, am I right? You came to make up your homework too? I thought I would see you tomorrow!" The world is amazing, Luo Kai never thought that one day he would be able to hold a group with Xueba to keep warm, feeling like he had found a treasure up.When returning the papers, he glanced at Cheng Kuang's desk, and couldn't say the second half of the sentence, "It's really the devil who assigns homework in the Fourth Middle School."

Niang Niang held a handful of grass, and complained sincerely: "...you are not human, don't you have enough homework? You still buy mock questions?"

The school committee member Wei Mingming's ears were sharp, and he immediately asked with wide eyes: "Who is so mad? Doing mock questions at this time?"

He had a loud voice, and as soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden silence around him, and then someone echoed: "Which animal is it!"

"Who else can do this kind of thing except Xueba! Just say Ah Bu!"

"He!"

"Must! No, I'm sorry for Old Dog Bai's ten papers!"

Under the booing of you coming and going, many people were so excited that they couldn't sit still.Led by the labor committee member Fur, a few boys who were tortured to the point of being unhealthy by the test papers rose up and rolled up their sleeves to prepare for Aruba.

Mrs. Kai: "..." It's over, Brother Pao is still there.

Wei Mingming, the instigator, followed Luo Kai's line of sight. He was shocked at first, and suddenly thought that Xueba and Brother Pao had a good relationship. Then he found that Brother Pao was shaking his chair nonchalantly, as if he didn't intend to intervene, and he breathed a sigh of relief. .

In the small group of Class [-], there was a poll on "The person who most wants Aruba". The head teacher Shi Tao topped the list with unanimous votes. The physics teacher Bai Laogou and the math teacher Lao Tian were "No. [-]" and "Tan Hua" respectively.Further down is Cheng Kuang.According to statistics, at least nine out of ten girls in the class voted for him.

No. [-] and Tan Hualang were both killed on New Year's Day, and only Shi Tao was left to seek defeat, because it was too difficult to attack this man, and no one dared to do so.After getting along for a semester, this group of boys has long wanted to bring Xueba down from the altar - if he can't beat him in the exam, can't he do it?

"Xueba, I was wrong." Luo Kai clasped his hands together, apologized to Cheng Kuang in Japanese, and then gave up his position to Pi Qiu.

Cheng Kuang took off his earphones and was a little dazed. At this moment, he heard Wei Mingming yelling, "Big ball! Take good care of the bully in our class! Take it easy, don't be so ruthless!"

Cheng Kuang: "..." Who?

Although the group of wolves and leopards in Class Seven were coming aggressively, but because Xueba was too cold, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one dared to make the first move.They lack a veritable leader, not fur, he has no courage, and secondly, he is not familiar with Xueba.

According to the visual inspection of Class [-], only Cheng Kuang, who is in the back seat, can take on this important task.

Wei Mingming had an idea, and shouted: "Brother Pao, let's go together, Xueba, can we make it?"

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Didn't catch up with New Year's Day, make it up today~

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