Hechun and Jingming

As a result, Qu Jingming went to the third grade to look for Hechun during the lunch break, but there was no one there.Only after asking did he find out that he was being scolded by the head teacher. It is said that he had a fight... Really good, the first thing he did when he returned to school was to fight.

Hearing this, Qu Jingming felt a bit of resentment for the lack of steel. The familiarity and intimacy with each other day and night before was used to offset this natural contempt and contempt.But he wandered around the third grade for a few laps, and approached the office to secretly investigate the situation.

At this time, the office was empty, only He Chun and his middle-aged woman teacher in charge, I saw him standing in front of the teacher in a daze, drooping his head, the teacher looked up at him slightly, and said a word after a while, in a very low voice Jing Ming couldn't hear clearly outside, and he guessed that He Chun himself couldn't hear clearly either.

——The two have lived together for so many days, the tacit understanding is in place, and he is good at observing words and expressions, so he can tell at a glance that Hechun's thoughts are flying.The world is vast, and the office is a square inch, how can it lock his long thoughts.

Qu Jingming was annoyed by his absent-minded appearance, not to mention the teacher.

Qu Jingming suspected that the teacher had to explode.

Sure enough, after a while, I don't know what the teacher said, but it was definitely not a good thing. Qu Jingming saw that her expression became ferocious at a certain moment of speaking.People are so strange. When they speak ugly words, they become ugly.He Chun recovered from this ugliness, his eyes were fixed on the head teacher's face, as if he couldn't believe what he heard, and when his face, which was much thinner than before, cooled down, his expression became sharp.

He suddenly interrupted the teacher with an ugly expression: "You fucking mouth!"

The shout was so loud that Qu Jingming was startled when he heard it from outside. He just wanted to complain that he couldn't bear it, but now he was going to trouble He Rong again. As a result, the complaint had just finished the first half, and he was frightened by He Chun's actions again That's it - he flipped the head teacher's desk.

Second Primary School is the best primary school in the local area, with a lot of financial allocation, but obviously not much money is spent on school equipment. The desk of the teacher is very scumbag. He is a small person, and when he lifts it, the desk will be overturned.Mess everywhere.

He Chun swaggered out.

Seeing Qu Jingming at the door, with his face upturned, he looked deathly at home: "I don't study anymore!"

Qu Jingming: "..."

After he finished speaking, he ran upstairs to the classroom. Qu Jingming looked at his back and then at the office. Seeing that the trembling teacher kicked his messy things, he stepped over and walked towards the telephone... She It's time to use the stunt of "finding parents".

After thinking for three seconds, Qu Jingming followed him upstairs.

He Chun packed up all his things, picked up a schoolbag strap, saw Qu Jingming coming, and suddenly became agitated and guilty, and played cool with the inertia of saving face, and put the schoolbag on his shoulder in a chic movement. Shake it, then walk out with a cold face.The two stood opposite each other at the door of the classroom for a while, he was prepared to be scolded by Qu Jingming, but Qu Jingming just looked at him.

"I... I'm going home." It's boring not to quarrel, he felt a little disappointed, and eased his attitude first. "Thank you for coming to see me."

I also know that Xie is not an uneducated scum.Qu Jingming commented secretly, and blocked him: "You are leaving now, and you will be anxious when Auntie Rong comes."

"Then you tell her I'm home! There's nothing to worry about when I'm home!" He Chun stretched his schoolbag, put his hands in his school uniform pockets, and glared at Qu Jingming with his height advantage, "I'm so tired of going to school." , classmates and teachers are very disgusting, you also leave me alone, no one will cover you in the future, you take care of yourself."

Qu Jingming was unmoved: "At least wait for Auntie Herong to come."

Hechun frowned impatiently: "Wait a bit, she's just like those grown-ups!"

After finishing speaking, he bypassed Qu Jingming and went downstairs, stepping vigorously, making clang clanging noises, in the empty teaching building.The voice echoed very clearly, wrapped in the anger and loneliness that a child could not express.There was no reason for such a surge of emotion, and the squeeze on his chest made the child overwhelmed. He couldn't speak, and he didn't believe that anyone in the world could understand.At this moment, the whole world was his enemy, the classmate who pointed at him behind his back was the head teacher who said badly that your parents deserved to die, and the older sister who had always been indifferent had a face of "you are so naive" So is Qu Jingming.

He felt cold in his heart, and his blood was also cold.

He and the boss were quite shocking in the imitation city when they were alive, and they didn't immediately fade away from everyone's sight after they died.Most of the credit goes to Police Officer Gu who diligently investigated his bizarre car accident case. The young man was full of justice and face, and handled the case alone. He visited all the relationships with He Yonglian and tried to Find clues.

Hearing that his son Hechun is a popular character in school, he thinks that such a child must be a mouthless person who will show off his family affairs to his classmates, and there may be key information in it, so before Hechun returns to school, he Teachers and classmates who have visited the school.

Can a person who has been investigated by the people's police be a good person?What's more, Brother He is a famous smuggler, and He Chun was born by his mistress!Terrible, your circle is chaotic, and there must be an ulterior secret behind He Yonglian's car accident death, and he himself must not be clean...

In this way, with the visit of Police Officer Gu, the pure campus immediately became a fertile ground for rumors to breed, grow, and fly all over the sky.When Hechun came back, the rustling and low-pitched discussions among his classmates lingered in his ears. In two classes in the morning, he heard words such as "mistress", "breaking the law", "murderer", "It deserves it"... Waiting for the word several times, even the former younger brother now dares to say openly, "Your father killed a person in the pit". While he was surprised at the absurd and bold conception of the rumor, his blood rushed to his brain, and he didn't say anything. Said to strangle someone's neck desperately.

All nonsense be damned.

Among them, the head teacher's sentence, "Your father has a bad record, and now he deserves what he did. You are still a child, don't follow your father's path, be a good person" is the most abominable.Every word in it is not a swear word, and it does not contain any insulting meaning when viewed individually, but it sounds extremely disgusting when spelled together.

Hechun felt that if he was taught by her for another day, he would explode, and he would either be killed by her or her.

He dragged his schoolbag and left the school. When he left the school, he skillfully used the method he usually used to skip classes to avoid the sight of the school police room and easily escaped from the prison.There are all kinds of stationery stores near the school gate, which also serve as snack shops. He touched his pockets, searched his schoolbags, dug out all the money in it, and changed to his favorite fried food. gone.

Go all the way to the villa in the north of the city.

The moment he approached the big house, he felt that it was different from before.The air had an inexplicable choking smell. He stood at the door, his nose became sore when he took a breath, and his eyes bulged with tears.The key was still in the schoolbag, so he took it out with his backhand, but he didn't unlock it for a long time.Looking around in a daze, I found that there were still burnt candles in the open space in front of the house. Looking at the traces, paper money had been burned.It has rained recently, and the ashes of the paper money are mixed with the soil, making it gray and black.

It was in honor of his parents.

Eyelashes blinked and tears rolled down.He sat in front of the door holding the key, crying loudly.He lived carefree and domineering until he was eight years old, suddenly felt humbled, and suddenly understood sadness.He thought his childhood was over.

At noon, he returned to Genzhuyuan with the snacks he bought at the school gate, a little earlier than Qu Jingming, who normally left school.Mrs. Chen was cooking in the kitchen as usual. When she heard the sound of the door, she urged her loudly, "Wash your hands first, and I will beat anyone who doesn't wash their hands!"

There was silence in response to her.Then she turned her head suspiciously to look in the yard, and saw Hechun standing under the gourd shelf where He Yonglian and his wife's corpses had been placed, staring at the ground, dazed, not knowing what he was thinking.After the accident, he never got close to it, and the current scene looked scary at first glance.

Mrs. Chen poked her head out of the window and shouted, "Silly Dachun, what are you doing?"

She is good at giving children nicknames. After successfully getting Qu Jingming to accept the word "dug oil bottle", now Hechun seems to agree with the name "Silly Dachun". He looked up and said, "Don't do it." Well, I want to see."

This made it even more creepy.Mrs. Chen ran out of the kitchen herself, pulled him away, and said with a look of jealousy, "Don't go to that kind of place, children can easily get dirty things."

He Chun looked at him: "Auntie, do you also think my dad is unclean?"

Mrs. Chen is a person who looks the same, and she is not afraid to express her dislike and complaints about He Yonglian to anyone. She wiped her hand on the apron and put on a look of contempt: "Your father is a scumbag if he doesn't do it cleanly." .You are the result of his scum! But..." She wiped her hands again to make sure there was no more oil on them, and then patted Hechun on the shoulder, "He is your father anyway, anyone can say anything about him, you can't Think so."

Hechun was attacked maliciously for half the morning and couldn't bear it.Now that Mrs. Chen was scolding his father viciously, he felt happy instead.An inexplicable emotion rushed to my heart, and when I sniffed, I felt like crying again.

Mrs. Chen obviously didn't have time to respond to his emotions. Compared with this child, she still missed the food in the pot, said "Don't go to that shelf, I will have someone dismantle it in two days", and went to the kitchen run.After running for a while, as if thinking of something, he turned back and snatched the snack from Hechun's hand.

"What kind of junk food is this, don't be lazy to buy it in the future!" She looked at the fried lotus root skewers, fried tofu skewers, bean curd skewers, cauliflower skewers... and took them away.

Half an hour later, these things were modified and re-fried, and served on the dinner table.

What happened this day ended with He Chun being beaten up by He Rong.It was all due to Lai Hechun, the stubborn head teacher who came to the door with the parents, and had to see the parents teach the children a lesson with his own eyes.He Rong had no choice but to pick up the bamboo broom in the kitchen, took out a bamboo branch from it, and brushed He Chun's buttocks in a strange way.

He Chun screamed for a while.

After watching the family corporal punishment, and eating lunch with Mrs. Chen, the teacher felt that he could get by, so he left contentedly.He Rong squeezed the tiger's mouth, looked at the teacher's back, and asked He Chun: "I heard you don't want to study anymore?"

He Chun glanced at Qu Jingming. Qu Jingming, the informer, was not guilty at all, and calmly accepted the condemnation in his eyes.In view of the scars left by the bamboo branches on his buttocks, he didn't dare to speak harshly, and said in a roundabout way: "It's just an angry talk, it's not true, it's all because that teacher is too mean..."

"Yes." He Rong said, "You have a cheap mouth and a low IQ. You can no longer teach her. I will transfer you to another class after the exam. If you do well in the exam, it will be easier for me."

He Chun was dumbfounded.