Where is Chunsheng

During those four days of exams, He Chunsheng noticed that Jiao Yan had been sitting in the first row of the first group.He is the squad leader and his grades should be very good.The seats for the exam seem to be arranged according to the ranking of the midterm exam, and the position where Jiao Yan sits reminds him that he is No.1 in the class.

He is going to be admitted to high school and university, so he will definitely be able to stand out in the future, right?He Chunsheng sat in the last row, and after finishing the test papers, he propped his head and thought about it.

There are many things he can't do, and since the books were sold for money, he has no intention of going to school at all.Dad can't last long. He doesn't want Dad to be sad, so he has to come to school for the time being, but he will leave here soon.

He will work in the city like all the young people in the village.From working without an ID card to having an ID card, I struggled in muddy water all my life.Two years ago, he was the only child in the village who was admitted to No. [-] Middle School. He never thought that his future would be like this.

On the afternoon of the exam, all the students in the class ran away. In the past, many people went to the playground for extra-curricular activities, but today is the summer vacation, and no one has the intention to stay in school.

He Chunsheng sat in the classroom for quite a while, until all the people in the classroom had left.He propped his chin and looked at the kapok tree outside the window.He remembered that in spring, kapoks were always full of branches, but now in summer, only sparse branches and leaves grow on tall trees, and the leaves have changed from light green to emerald green, and there are some white fluffy kapoks on the branches, The wind blows everywhere.

There was some noise on the other side of the door, He Chunsheng turned his head to look, and saw Jiao Yan walking in through the main entrance.He was wearing short-sleeved shorts, with his thin and fair limbs exposed; he was carrying a schoolbag, which was bulging inside.

It was four or five o'clock, and the sun had no intention of setting. He Chunsheng, who was wearing a long-sleeved school uniform, was still sweating.He never went to buy clothes. A short-sleeved T-shirt costs more than ten or twenty yuan, which is enough to eat for many days.Bear with me, anyway, I don't have to go to school during the summer vacation, and it doesn't matter if I wear my father's blue clothes in the village.

Jiao oath's eyes are very dark.Where he is white, he is white, and where he is black is black. His appearance and his eyes make He Chunsheng uncomfortable.He Chunsheng didn't understand why he became so irritable when he saw him.

He Chunsheng didn't get up, and didn't turn his head, just watched Jiao Yao approaching him silently, irritated silently.

Jiao oath finally walked in front of him.He opened his schoolbag, took out a well-packed set of short-sleeved underwear and put it in front of He Chunsheng.

He Chunsheng became more and more irritable.He stood up, turned and left.

"He Chunsheng!" Jiao Yao grabbed his schoolbag, and He Chunsheng pushed him to the ground forcefully.

Jiao Yao sat on the ground, looking extremely shocked.The black eyes were full of disbelief—but no fear.

"Ms. Lin asked me to give it to you." Jiao Yan seemed to have dropped his hand, his face contorted.

Does he hurt?

"I don't want it." He Chunsheng said, "I will earn money, and I will pay back the money you give me—you don't have to pity me."

You don't need to pity me, I don't want to see your pity.

Jiao Yan's face turned red, and He Chunsheng didn't know why he had such an expression, as if he wanted to cry, as if he wanted to explain, but he couldn't say anything.

He Chunsheng wanted to turn around and leave, but he didn't. He squatted down and pulled Jiao Yan up from the ground.

He Chunsheng clasped Jiao Yan's arm, how could he be so thin?It seems that if you twist it lightly, the arm will break.His arms were sweaty, sticky, and cool.He Chunsheng felt his hands were burned.

If Boss Chen asked him to beat such a refined person, he would not be able to do so.

But no one asked He Chunsheng to beat him.After He Chunsheng pulled Jiao Yan up, he glanced at his hands, his elbows were scratched, and blood dripped out of his fair skin.

What should I say at this time?Are you sorry?He Chunsheng looked at Jiao Yan's face, the black eyes on that face refused to look at him, and turned their eyes to the ground.

"I didn't mean that." Jiao swore.He tried to break free from He Chunsheng's hand, but failed.

"Go to the infirmary and apply purple syrup." He Chunsheng said.

Obviously, when his head was bleeding, he could just wipe it off with a newspaper, but He Chunsheng still felt guilty when he saw the wound on his white skin.

"There's no need for that." Jiao Yan said in a low voice, "It's often necessary to scratch the skin, and it will be fine the next day."

Jiao Yao must not be a person who can't speak normally. He Chunsheng has seen him speak to all the students in the class, and he never has stage fright, and he speaks clearly.But He Chunsheng felt that when Jiao Yan was facing him, he couldn't speak at all, he stammered and said very little.

"That dress...it's not me, it's Teacher Lin who bought it, she's embarrassed to give it to you." Jiao Yan said, "It's your size, if you don't wear it, she's useless."

"Ms. Lin, buy me clothes?" He Chunsheng stared into Jiao Yan's eyes, but the latter still didn't dare to look at him.I don't know if it was because of the heat, or because He Chun was angry, his fair face was flushed with red.

"En. Take it back." Jiao swore tried to take his arm out of He Chunsheng's hand again, and this time he succeeded.

He Chunsheng saw Jiao Yan walking out of the classroom.The short-sleeved underwear was left on the desk.He Chunsheng did not leave.The sun was going down and he should be home early to make daddy's dinner.

He was still staring at the kapok outside the window in a daze until he saw Jiao Yan and a girl walking under the tree outside the window.

That girl was very beautiful, she seemed to be the study committee member of the class next door. When everyone joined the group in the first grade of junior high school, she appeared in the auditorium as a moderator. Because of her good looks, she left a deep impression on her.The two walked side by side, so close, they were talking about something, Jiao Yan laughed.

He Chunsheng had never seen that smile before.

He Chunsheng went home on his bicycle.His home is more than 20 kilometers away from the school. The narrow road spirals among the mountains. He has to pass through many mountains, pass through dark coal mines, pass through terraced fields, and pass through rushing streams. village.

The summer sun will stay in the sky for a long time, and it will disappear behind the mountain after six o'clock.

Dad got out of bed recently, and sometimes he would lie in the sun by the haystack by the sunguping, waiting for He Chunsheng to come back.He Chunsheng parked his bicycle in front of the big house, passed through the sun valley, and saw his father lying there beside the haystack with his eyes closed.

He Chunsheng was frightened, and he called out "Dad" softly.

After a long time, Dad opened his eyes. He Chunsheng put his left hand behind his back and held his cold right hand.

"Dad, you sleep here, you will catch a cold when the dew falls." He Chunsheng helped his father up and said.

"How can there be dew before the sun goes down?" Dad asked strangely, "Chunsheng, are you cold? Why are you shaking when you speak?"

"It's not cold, I'm going to be hot... I'm going to faint." He Chunsheng swallowed the word "death" down his throat, as if if he didn't mention this word, God could forget about it.