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How is the first day of 15 different from that of 14?

Yu didn't realize it at all, he only knew that he was still a child laborer now, and he would not be next year, but he would still be a juvenile worker.

When the car stopped at the door of the letter, Yu Dian shared this cold knowledge with the driver's uncle, who was silent for a while, and said: "Young master, if you don't have enough pocket money, you can tell the adults, or don't...you should focus on your studies. "

He is not short of money to spend.

Yu Dian got out of the car in a daze, and before he reached the door, he was stopped by an emotional "Dian!" behind him.

He turned his head and saw He Dan, who moved so fast that only afterimages remained, rushing in front of him.

"Eggy, why are you running, haven't you finished your homework?"

that is you.He Dan unceremoniously rolled his eyes and ignored his question, but still smiled on his face: "I don't see that you are a little excited, you also come to school at this time!"

Yu Dian: "...so what?"

He Dan hugged Yu Dian's shoulders and followed the crowd into the school gate without embarrassment at all: "Teacher Song Ran just arrived today. Yesterday, Teacher Liu moved his Chinese class to today. The first and second quarters are connected with the new teacher's class." How about math class, are you excited?"

"It's okay," Yu Dian felt strange, "I heard that Mr. Song is very gentle."

"It's fake," He Dan, a big gossip, giggled, "I heard that Mr. Song is just a tiger with a smiley face, so you need to be careful."

Yu Dian began to worry: "Ah? What are you looking out for? Tell me clearly!"

The two of them walked to the gate of Class [-] and Class [-] of Senior High School.

Yu Dian turned his head to look at He Dan with a mysterious face, raised his legs and stepped into the classroom. With a bang, many light things were sprayed on his head.

The child was startled, turned around foolishly, and saw the whole class sitting on their seats and smiling at him.

"Warmly celebrate Yudianer's happy birthday yesterday!"

It is not neat, but also mixed with uncontrollable laughter. The only good thing is that the combined voice of everyone is still loud, so that the students in the next class passing by can hear a "ho", no matter whether they recognize it or not, they are also talking loudly. "Happy Birthday" was shouted in the hallway.

Yu Dian opened his big eyes and picked up the two ribbons that Xiao Linzi had just sprayed on his forehead, looked at everyone, then at the blackboard and the word-for-word art of the blessings they shouted just now, he was completely stupid up.

He Dan smiled and patted his shoulder behind him.

"Let you be careful, there are too many gifts on the seat, and it is too late to erase the words on the blackboard. The teacher will remember you firmly in the first class."

No way.

Yu Dian opened his mouth, but was speechless for a while, especially when he saw the strange man standing up from the chair by the window sill, he became even more dumb.

"I came early just now, and I haven't introduced myself."

The facial features are not outstanding, but the combination is very comfortable. The young man stood on the podium, smiled at everyone, and said, "My name is Song Ran. I will be your math teacher in the future and spend three years with you."

He turned his head and glanced at the little boy who was still standing at the door: "Happy birthday, my classmate, but the morning self-study is about to start."

Yu Dian bowed abruptly to the teacher, grabbed his schoolbag and ran back to his seat like a track and field race, feeling ashamed and excited at the same time, not caring about where the gift that He Dan just bragged about went.

What a fun kid.

Yu Zisheng propped his temples and watched for a while. When Yu Dian took out the book from his bag, he held back a but still uncontrollable smile, and lazily looked away, silently bending the corners of his lips.

In fact, apart from the big characters on the blackboard, they also prepared other tricks yesterday, such as star lights, ribbons... There may even be a big birthday cake.

It's a pity that I bought the things, but when I was decorating the classroom, Principal Peng who passed by saw it. The teacher asked them with a black face if they were itchy to start the Christmas party now.

Ribbons are impossible. At most, spray a few on Yudian's head and sweep them away immediately.

What about after that?

Xiao Yudian'er's favorite blind bluffing session was cancelled, everyone was downcast, and everyone was frustrated.

Peng Jianhua glanced at the group of hopeless children, took a piece of chalk on the stage, and wrote neatly and rigorously: "Warmly celebrate the happy birthday of classmate Yudianer!"

Counting it down, this is probably the first birthday greeting I received at the age of 15, except for the birthday song that was automatically included in the daily push list of the music app.

It's a pity that he wasn't there at the time, and that's why the first student who arrived this morning stepped onto the podium and added "yesterday" to the teacher's blackboard as if correcting a composition.

However, the weather forecast has informed the citizens of Yancheng that yesterday, today, and tomorrow will all be the same fine weather.

A small note was drawn across the [-]th line.

Yu Dian picked it up and opened it carefully, and the object of entry was Yu Zisheng's very distinctive cursive script.

"The presents are all at Jiang Zhai's house, I will accompany you to get them after school."

When the preparation bell rang, everyone began to read the text. Teacher Liu came to school late today and handed over the morning reading to the newcomer Song Ran.

Tang Miaomiao and Wang Haolin at the front table were previewing the translation of ancient Chinese to learn tomorrow in unison, while He Dan turned his head and asked Xia Luoluo how to pronounce a certain word in a low voice.

The girl behind her was a dumb girl, and she was easily overwhelmed by the loud voice at the same table, "Open your eyes, this is a Chinese morning reading!"

In his ears, his classmates were reciting with sleepiness and enthusiasm, but after his own tablemate handed over the small note, he didn't even have the thought of struggling with the tiredness for a moment, and just propped his forehead and fell into the sleepy package again. .

Zhou Zhou is still reviewing the first poem that must be memorized in high school Chinese.

Yu Dian lowered his head, listening to the phrase "Qia's classmate is a young man in the prime of his life" that he still hasn't fully memorized, and his eyes are crooked and crooked with a smile.

He likes this 15 year old so much.

The happy time is fleeting, the fastest day since I went to high school, half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, the school bell rang, everyone buried their heads in packing up their textbooks and bags, and when they left the classroom, they would poke their heads back and shout again : "Happy Birthday Yudianer!"

Yudianer almost died of happiness.

As soon as Yu Zisheng put his schoolbag back on his back, the kid who wanted to run outside: "Where are you going?"

Yu Dian couldn't move because he was holding on to his schoolbag, so he could only turn his head and answer: "Go to Jiang Jiang, the gift is not with him."

Yu Zisheng: "I put the gift at his house, what does it have to do with Jiang Zhai?"

Yu point: "?" What are you talking about PEACH?

Yu Zisheng continued to make trouble for no reason: "Don't call him Jiang Jiang from now on."

"Why!" Yu Dian yelled in dissatisfaction, "I called him that since I was a child!"

Yu Zisheng pinched the child's earlobe and rubbed it: "But you are not young now."

He leaned down and lowered his voice a bit: "Do you see that Jiang Zhai still calls you like he did when he was a child, a little bit?"

Yu point: "..."

Yu Dian: "..."

Yu Dian broke free from the dog's shackles, and quickly rushed out of the third shift to find Fa Xiao, leaving Fa Xiao's cousin standing there with his schoolbag on one shoulder, hands in his pockets, and chuckling.

"Yu Gou, just be a human being." Zhou Zhou sighed and shook his head.

He actually didn't hear what Yu Zisheng leaned down to say to Yu Dian at the end, but seeing the child's flushed face and eager to run away immediately, he guessed it wouldn't be a good word.

Yu Zisheng turned his face sideways, staring at the carefree penultimate one, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhou Zhou was stared at a little nervously by him: "What are you doing! If you want me to apologize, just say so! Right..."

"Why don't you change your name." Yu Zisheng interrupted him.

Zhou Zhou: "?"

Yu Zisheng looked quite serious: "Don't you think this name makes strangers call it too intimate?"

Gu Zi, who had never called his tablemate by name, paused when he packed his pencil case.

Yu Zisheng was still gently persuading: "Every time I call you, I feel a little disgusted."

Zhou Zhou: "... Yugou, is it difficult to be a human being?"

His strange dog Yu Zisheng shrugged and left.

Zhou Zhou was still yelling "You are sick" relentlessly in his seat, but unfortunately no one answered him, he turned his face gloomily, and looked at the same table who was carrying his schoolbag and was about to leave.

The boy begrudgingly asked for help: "Is my name really a girl?"

He Dan who was passing by gave a "poof" laugh: "It's not a bit of a mother yet, maybe it's a bit of a mother."

"Fuck you." Zhou Zhou punched him in the air.

The side still couldn't give him a reply, Zhou Zhou tilted his head and looked at the expression of the girl who suddenly stopped for some reason.

"Gu Zi?"

He smiled: "If you read it this way, it seems that your name is indeed more manly than mine."

The boy read it word by word again.

"Gu Zi. Zhou Zhou."

"..."

The knuckles pinching the strap of the schoolbag were so tight that they were almost white.

Gu Zi lowered his head and covered his sight with thick bangs, then suddenly turned and walked towards the front door of the classroom without saying a word.

Zhou Zhou blinked.

……Angry?

...Because of saying her name is masculine?

He belatedly wanted to apologize, but before he could stand up, he finally noticed a few meaningful gazes dully.

Xia Luoluo and Tang Miaomiao in the front row sat and stood in their seats and looked back at Zhou Zhou. Although they were silent, the deep meaning of "Are you an idiot/You stupid pig" in their eyes really made me cry. People feel ashamed.

Zhou Zhou: "..."

Zhou Zhou: "Can you two ABB sisters treat my BB better?"

Sister ABB packed her schoolbag and left without looking back through the front door and the back door.

Zhou Zhou: "...OK."

The second-to-last was confused by the girls in the class, and the third-to-last ran to the door of the fifth class, but was told that my dear Fa Xiao had disappeared as soon as school was over.

Yu Zisheng's sneering gaze seemed to come to his eyes again, Yu Dian's mouth was pursed and his head was dejected, and the roots of his ears were still burning because of the phrase "a little bit".

Are you teasing a puppy? Yu Zisheng!Jiang Di doesn't call him that... well, very occasionally, very occasionally.

Someone walked up to him, tall, with protruding wrist bones exposed in his pocket, and a pure black smart watch hung on it.

This watch should now be buckled on the wrist to measure the heart rate, and it will count up to [-] minutes.

He continued to walk forward without saying a word, and the man didn't speak, but leisurely huddled behind him, half an arm's length to the right, as if he was following or shoulder to shoulder.

Walking all the way to the school gate in silence, Yu Dian was pinching the sleeves of his school uniform, thinking about how to break the silence with his first sentence, but when he looked up, he saw another completely unexpected face waiting by the side of the road.

He stopped abruptly, his eyes widened unconsciously.

When he was speechless, the young man who had accompanied him all the way out of the school naturally came forward, raised his arms and wrapped his arms around his shoulders, lowered his head, and asked him in a nonchalant voice, "Did you see the annoying ghost?"

Yu Dian raised his head in panic and looked at the boy, and suddenly discovered that Yu Zisheng's gesture of following him was not completely following or standing side by side.

is protection.

He may not know how fragile he looks like he has grasped the last straw, and how unstoppable he wants to reach out to him.

Yu Zisheng gently pinched Xiao Yudian's shoulders, raised his eyelids, and calmly looked at the young man on the side of the road with playful and disdainful eyes.

It's an eyesore, so just give it a shot.

The sleeve was suddenly pulled.

What he touched was clothes, but Yu Zisheng's eyelashes were also pulled and trembled at the same time. He came back to his senses and saw Yu Dian's smiling face that had been fully charged in just a few seconds.

"Wait for me, Brother Zisheng."

The child silently uttered a word of lips, then suddenly let go of his hand, and walked towards that person by himself.

The little raindrop is a little raindrop that is weak and windy, but he is also a little raindrop that was born alone in the clouds and bravely rushed to the hard underlying surface of the city.

Yu Zisheng watched his back stop under the street tree seven or eight meters away from him, and suddenly noticed absent-mindedly that a brand of new arrivals had been hung in the cultural and sports shop across the road.

Some little boys looked calm on the surface, but their hearts were beating wildly, and they were suffocating tens of thousands of words in their closed throats: "My mother!"

With a calm expression, Yu Dian walked to a position half a meter away from Yu Chen. The distance between them was checked and calculated repeatedly in the past experience, and it was just right enough not to look up at the other party too much.

In terms of appearance, the two sons of the Yu family are more like their mothers.They don't look like each other, and their heights are also very different.

And this is what makes me feel a little inferior on weekdays.

His mother Ding Yuan has been a well-known beauty since she was 17 years old. Yu Chen's mother Wang Yanhui is not as beautiful as Ding Yuan, but her temperament is not much different, and her son is actually quite good.

In terms of appearance, I think I am super handsome and cute, and I am unique in the world, but his mother stands out among the girls, but it is my turn to be less than 1.7 meters. I am a short winter melon, and when I stand in front of others, I automatically feel that I am shorter than him .

What a shame.

Why did you come here?

What are you doing?

How you want your mom?

The Chinese processor was down, and Yu Dian was numbly spelling out the most basic English sentence patterns in junior high school in his mind, when he was suddenly interrupted by the impatient tone of the other party.

"Did my dad come back yesterday?"

Thinking of the night light last night and the person standing behind him at this moment, the processor seemed to be repaired suddenly again.

Yu Dian looked at his brother who was eight years older than him, swallowed quietly, and said seriously: "Today my father left again."

A naive battle is about to start.

"..." Yu Chen squinted his eyes to look at him, and the only lip in his body that was similar to his brother curled up, pulling out a sneer that Yu Dian would never be able to make.

"Then do you know, your dad, where was the first place you went after returning to Yancheng yesterday?"

"Your dad" and "the first one" were intentionally bitten contemptuously, wishing they could poke a knife into his heart immediately.

Yu Dian blinked: "Go and pay your mother's medical bills, my father has gone back to talk about it."

Very peaceful, very unlike the point.

Yu Chen looked at him for a while, then suddenly laughed: "15 years old is really different."

Yu Dian didn't speak, and Yu Chen didn't seem to care too much.

He looked at his phone, and before turning to leave, he glanced at Yu again, with lazy eyes and an inexplicable smile.

"Silly brother, the first place your dad went to yesterday was your home."

Yu Dian's face turned pale in an instant, but the express car Yu Chen called had already stopped by the side of the road.

He never looked at the little boy again, got into the car and left.

I thought I finally won once, but the result was even worse.

Yu Dian lowered his head, feeling like Cinderella's sisters in a fairy tale, who couldn't control the evil thoughts in his heart and wanted to make trouble, but in the end, his image became more and more ugly, and he didn't get anything.

Was Cinderella written by the Brothers Grimm?He started Grimm's Fairy Tales PTSD today.

#Report fairy tale allusions to reality#

#Literary creation should have a bottom line#

"What are you dazed for?"

A deep voice that was so familiar that people couldn't help but feel close to each other sounded, and Yu Dian raised his head with empty eyes, just as a hat had just been placed on his head.

In front of him was a black duck tongue and a boy's black and white school uniform jacket. Yu Dian wanted to raise his head, but the man held down the brim of his hat with one hand and couldn't move.

"You don't have to look at the other person when you talk," Yu Zisheng said.

I was stunned for a while.

The road after school was full of traffic and crowded with people. The boy standing under the street tree didn't know what was on his mind, but he understood his sadness without a teacher.

"You don't have to talk when you're unhappy. You can also close your eyes."

Yu Zisheng spread out a dry and warm palm to him on the street of fallen leaves.

"I'll hold you and don't let you fall."

The eyes under the brim of the hat widened blankly, and for a moment, Yu Dian felt that what Yu Zisheng made to him was a lifetime promise.