The Taming of the Ruffian Hero

"The instructor lectured you, you are deserting!" Zhang Dong grasped his claws, and was about to rush towards Lin Wenxi. Lin Wenxi ran away screaming, and while running, he looked back to see that instructor Zhang was chasing with difficulty, swaying from side to side, and ran very funny. Stopping and running, a smile crawled on his face, and at that moment the sun rose from the sky and sprinkled on Lin Wenxi's face, the smile was unexpectedly radiant.

Zhang Dong was slightly taken aback, and quickly rushed forward, grabbed Lin Wenxi, and waved his fist. Lin Wenxi quickly tightened his body, the fist turned into a light flick, and a dead leaf on his head slowly fell from his forehead.Lin Wenxi turned her head and looked at Zhang Dong lightly, the smile on the corners of her lips became more obvious.

"Listen, if you have any ideas, say it out loud, do what you want to do, do it bravely, and don't shrink back!" Zhang Dong taught loudly.

Lin Wenxi nodded seriously.

Zhang Dong's tone softened: "Also, if you laugh, you have to stand up, open your mouth wide, and laugh, laughing is a happy thing, why do you always like to hide it, and laugh unnaturally. "As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and quickly flipped through the photos on it.

This is a full-row photo taken by the instructor when he was still in training. There are many single photos and a few group photos. The big guys above are smiling very exaggeratedly. The youth and sweat are on the face. There is no way to hide it and there is no need to hide it. .But when it came to Lin Wenxi, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, as if he was trying to smile hard, but he just put on a smiling face.The photo is enlarged, but there is almost no emotion between the eyebrows and the corners of the lips. Everything is hidden and there is nowhere to find it.

"Where did your smiling face go?" Zhang Dong asked in a deep voice.

Lin Wenxi restrained his face, as if he was deep in thought.Where did you go?It seems that he was also a child who loved to laugh when he was young, and he was often mischievous.

When I was a child, I lived in a yard. I once stripped off the colorful feathers from the tail of my boss’s rooster and took it as my own. The rooster seemed to understand that being ugly was not my fault, it was Lin Wenxi’s fault, but it was my fault when it came out to scare people. Wrong, hiding in the chicken coop every day and refusing to come out, holding back in the chicken coop and crowing desolately every day.

I also thought that Xijia's cat's meow was too annoying, so I would lure the cat with food, and sealed the cat's mouth with 520, so that the cat scratched its face so that it was covered with blood, and it was alive from a cute cat. The little white cat turned into a bald man.

He will also imitate the children in the yard, throwing firecrackers into the cow dung accurately when passers-by pass by, scaring the passers-by to dance and dancing, causing stinky yellow poop, and coming to the door to complain.He was beaten, scolded and fined countless times, and sometimes even his mother, who had always been protective of him, stopped defending him and let his father's belt fall mercilessly on him.

It seems that the father punishes himself very severely. If other people's children get into trouble, they will only be brought to the door to apologize.But if you cause trouble by yourself, others will look at you with a lot of coldness. Occasionally, you hear people say coldly that children who are officials are different.And my father often punished himself to kneel for more than an hour. As the discipline intensified, washboards, clothes poles, and even stones were kneeled, but I always believed that my parents loved and spoiled me until one time. My father picked me up with one hand, hanged me until I passed out, and I often hid in the corner and watched the other children playing in the yard.

The children in the yard seemed to gradually understand something, and when they saw him, they scattered in all directions. ,

He grabbed a small one by himself, and the child trembled and said, "My mother said your father is a good official, so we can't let us lead you down."

That’s right, some people say that my father is a good official, but there are even more people who made mistakes on their own, watching with cold eyes, the children who are officials are really different, what’s the difference, I just want to have fun with my partners in the yard, Noisy and running, but suddenly, I don't want to go out to play, I can only read various books, and even be asked to recite.

It seems that I have been lonely since I was a child.

Later, a big boy named Fang Fang came to the yard. He often came to play with me. He just went up the mountain and down the river to teach himself all kinds of interesting wild fruits and weeds.Fangfang's mother is very good at cooking, and often calls herself over to have dinner together.Fang Fang's family is magnificent and magnificent, and it doesn't match up with this place in the countryside. My father is afraid that I will be too lazy to work, so I won't allow me to associate with Fang Fang.Only my mother agreed to go to Fang Fang’s house for dinner when she said that she would help others wash the dishes after dinner.

Fangfang's mother saw it and said that she was embarrassed to ask her to do anything, saying that I was too sensible and often helped wash dishes and do housework.

My mother said that I haven't finished my homework, so I'm not allowed to play with Fang Fang. I will try my best to get full marks in my homework, and I am still reciting poems to the moon late at night, such as "the tide of the spring river connects with the sea, and the moon rises together with the tide" , just to be with Fang Fang during the day.

It's so much fun to be with Fangfang, knowing which plants are herbs, which wild fruits taste like, and knowing that the president of Sanyue Mountain is azalea, sour ones can be eaten.Knowing that there are hawthorn leaves in April, you can also pick wild ferns to pull out bamboo shoots.There are raspberries in May, mulberries, and bamboo shoots are growing just right.There are hawthorn peaches in June, dog blood peaches in July, and lotus seeds in lotus ponds. You can also pick water chestnuts.There are mountain grapes in August, and August is bright. I later learned that it is called Wangyoucao. Wangyoucao can really forget you.Forget the coldness of autumn, gluttony for September jujubes, addicted to sugar bowls in October, wild carambola, chestnuts, and yellow gardenias in November, which are very delicious when fried.

Sometimes Fang Fang would take himself to a bush and lie quietly under the orange rotten leaves. The two looked at the late autumn sky and pointed to a group of wild geese flying south.In December, when the snow fell, I would put my hands into Fang Fang’s pockets to keep warm, quietly watching the snow fall silently, and then a big snowball would hit my head, and Fang Fang would gloat and look at me, and I would go crazy Generally chasing Fang Fang all over the field, it seems that there are only two of them left in the world.

Fang Fang stayed with me for a year, and then moved. Fang Fang moved, but moved away with my four seasons.

Soon the whole family moved to the city. As a primary school student, I was able to sit quietly in the city’s primary school, looking at the poplar trees outside the window, thinking about how the saplings I planted with Fang Fang looked like.Will someone keep it out of the rain when it rains?

My grades are outstanding and outstanding, but I am too quiet. Teachers like quiet children, and so do parents.

My quietness turned into dead silence one night in junior high school.

On such a night, why did I encounter all that, such pain and nausea that I couldn't bear to live, I seemed to be stepping on the broken flowers and leaves all the way home, and I plunged into my own world from then on.

Another six years flew by until I entered this university.