The cold and ruthless school bully's school god, Xiaojiaofu

Life during the summer vacation is monotonous and boring. Neither Xie Ting nor Bian Jing are people who like to go out. Apart from staying at home all day, Xie Ju returns once every three or two days. After making sure that the two sons at home are alive, Continue to travel again.

Secretary Yu had no news other than a few phone calls in the mountains.

The best thing about this kind of situation is that he can 100% supervise Xie Ting's reciting words, writing compositions and listening comprehension.

Bian Jing put down the red pen, glanced at the number on it, and said, "It's not bad, this time it's 101 points."

Xie Ting came over, this paper was found by Bian Jing, and Teacher Bian gave him extra lessons in the mode of test + tutoring, Xie Ting glanced at it and lost interest: "Oh, it's okay, with my clever brain .”

Bian Jing patted his head, smiled and said nothing.

"Brother Jing, is there any reward for passing the exam?" Xie Ting asked.

Bian Jing: "What reward do you want?"

Xie Ting raised three fingers and said, "We haven't been out of the house for three days, Brother Jing, have you always lived like this before?"

"It's okay, my longest record is not going out for a week."

Bian Jing spends his holidays in the house, which is why his skin is so white.

If you can’t see the sun, you must wait for the moon to come out before going out.

Xie Ting followed his routine and turned pale several times throughout the summer vacation. Faced with fair skin, Xie Xiaoba didn't like to see him very much, and said, "I'm already pale, do you know that?"

Bian Jing couldn't understand and said, "Isn't Bai good?"

"A real man should have wheat-colored skin, not white like a woman." After Xie Ting finished speaking, he realized that he was also scolding Bian Jing.

"Brother Jing, I didn't mean that..."

Bian Jing didn't mind this, and said, "I was born white, and there is no way to change it."

Turning his eyes around, his feet are basically healed, and he can walk like the wind, but there is a light-colored scar on the calf, a pink scar of tender flesh.

Bian Jing went upstairs to get the key, and said to Xie Ting, "Let's go out."

Xie Ting sat up from the sofa and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go back to my rented house, and then go out on location tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and I'll take pictures for you." Bian Jing had already hung his camera around his neck.

When Xie Ting heard that there were such benefits, Ma slipped upstairs to pack his clothes, bringing all his most stylish clothes, and matching some jewelry.

"Walk."

Bian Jing first went back to the rental house to tidy up, and then took Xie Ting to the red brick factory.

Since Xie Ting left the Jidi community, he felt that someone was following him, and when he arrived at the Red Brick Factory, the sight became even more rampant.

Bian Jing walked in front without noticing, and introduced to Xie Ting: "This is the red brick factory in the early days of liberation. It feels like a blockbuster."

Xie Ting looked around, and there was indeed a large background.

The Red Brick Factory is built with red bricks and red walls, imitating Soviet-style buildings. The factory workers who used to live in this area have all moved out, and this area has become a wasteland.

But in the wilderness, it has its own vitality.

Bian Jing asked him to stand casually in the corner, and said, "Brother Ting, you can pose as you please, and I'll see."

After Xie Ting did it, he was not satisfied with taking a few side scenes. What he wanted was Xie Ting's insolent wildness, his aloofness in front of unfamiliar people.

Not the naive look of posing scissorhands in front of him now.

The side scene changed a few more scenes. After communicating with Xie Ting, Xie Xiaoba tried his best to look a little fierce, but it was not strong enough.

This group of photos was taken for Xie Ting as a coming-of-age ceremony.

In a few days, Xie Ting will celebrate his birthday.

The side scene originally wanted to shoot a taller style, but Xie Ting in front of him couldn't stand tall, so the side scene gave up struggling, and the daily life is fine.

"I used to play in this area when I was young, and what I like to do the most is to find this kind of badge." Bian Jing picked up an iron piece from the ground, and continued to explain: "This is the badge left by the former workers."

Xie Ting took it, and the old iron-colored badge said which work area, which worker, and what position: "Do you still like these things?"

The border spot nodded: "Well, this area is deserted, but these badges record the people who used to be here."

"Don't you think it's funny?"

Xie Ting didn't think so much: "Where's the fun?"

"This is something left over from history. Workers are everything to a brick factory. A large number of workers came here to build a brick factory, and then produced red bricks. The red bricks were sold to the outside world, and new bricks were built outside. Wa, now the brick factory is down, and the workers have all retired, but these small objects all record the youthful years they fought here."

Bian Jing thought for a while, and summed it up in a more literary sentence: "Using the words that are more popular on the Internet now is: I have seen you in your prime."

Xie Ting handed him the badge and asked, "Do you have any carrier for these ideas?"

Bianjing is romantic by nature. In his world view, he always likes to find some old things to record. This is the opposite direction in today's rapidly developing world.

Xie Ting saw Bian Jing shook the camera in his hand and said, "Isn't this a carrier?"