what is the relationship between us

Meng Xinci's face was not good when he came out of the office, his teeth were gritted, and he didn't have a good face until class.However, as soon as the class started, it was the head teacher's English class. It was just the first class of the head teacher's class, and it was changed to a class meeting because I couldn't attend the class.As soon as he came in, he glanced at Meng Xinci.In class, he said a lot of things that Meng Xinci found harsh, and Meng Xinci wished he could jump on the podium and fight with him.

In fact, I didn’t say anything, it’s just that their parents took a lot of effort to send them in, and it’s best to learn from them in the future.Compulsory education is good now, everyone is enrolled in school.But after three years of junior high school, I can only go to some vocational high school for high school.Don't go out from the middle school attached to the teacher, and you can only be a wage earner, it's so boring.

He walked around while talking, and when he said the sentence "especially those whose families are special and whose economic conditions are not good", he happened to transfer to Meng Xinci, and knocked twice on Meng Xinci's desk. Turning to look at him and Meng Xinci.Meng Xinci could only lower his head, pretending not to know, how angry he wanted to be.

Don't talk about this English class, even Meng Xinci was in a trance in the next few classes, and I don't know how much the teacher said today.

It was only during the lunch break that Meng Xinci came back to his senses and planned to go out for dinner.The deskmate next to him who had slept all morning suddenly woke up and called him.During the self-introduction, Meng Xinci's head was full of what the head teacher said, and he didn't remember what his deskmate said about himself.This meeting can only look at him blinking, not knowing what he is going to do.

The boy took off his earphones, and it wasn't a smile, he just said to Meng Xinci lightly: "Take it easy, treat him as sick, anyway, he will change shifts in the middle of the semester, and if he doesn't, he won't be able to see him in the next semester."

Meng Xinci knew who he was talking about, nodded and replied: "Well, I understand."

He stood up, wound the earphone cable and put it away, and said to Meng Xinci: "My name is Cheng Hangyi, you must not remember my name today."

Meng Xinci was speechless, not to mention his, he didn't remember the whole class.

Cheng Hang laughed: "But I remember yours. There is a high probability that we will be at the same table for a semester. Of course, if you are more powerful, or I am lucky, then we have to do it for half a semester. You will remember me now." Do you have a name?"

Although Meng Xinci is not good at interacting with people actively, he will not refuse the friendship that comes to his door. Boys of this age do not like friends.He also nodded with a smile and said he remembered.

"Then stop staring, and go to eat. You used to be from another elementary school, right? Let's take you to Huahua Street." Cheng Hang pushed a chair under the desk, hooked Meng Xinci with his hand, and walked out of the classroom.

During the meal, Meng Xinci found out that Cheng Hangyi Elementary School is from the elementary school attached to the Normal University. He belongs to the kind who can go straight to the middle school, but fortunately, he was a violin student in elementary school, and he took the path of music specialty student to get to the junior high school smoothly. .

To be honest, Meng Xinci was quite envious. If Cheng Hang hadn't said so, he wouldn't have known that there was still such a way to get in.But it's useless to know, he has no special skills, strictly speaking, he doesn't even have hobbies.

Even reading extracurricular books, thanks to the night market stall at home is for this.

He couldn't help thinking, fortunately, Wan Junxiu sells second-hand books, if he also runs a food stall, wouldn't his specialty be that he can eat?Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing.

Once Cheng Hang was baffled by his smile, he asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

Meng Xinci stopped laughing in time, and answered him seriously: "No, I just envy you for having a specialty."

Cheng Hang glanced at him, this person is probably really a fool.But he was also frank, shrugging his shoulders and said: "Even if I don't have special skills, I can still get in, but the class has to be a little later."

Meng Xinci widened his eyes and asked him: "What else can I do? Isn't it difficult to get into the division? My elementary school classmates didn't dare to take the exam when they heard that it was difficult."

As soon as Cheng Hang drank the green onion soup that came with the rice bowl, he thought for a while and said, "I don't know, anyway, my mother will find a way. She was the one who tried to get me in when I was in primary school."

Damn it, Meng Xinci began to feel sorry for the money spent on make-up classes.

With the incident in the morning, Meng Xinci couldn't be happier.Even if he was distracted during the meal with Cheng Hang at noon, but before entering the classroom in the afternoon, he saw the head teacher's face again, and suddenly passed away like an eggplant beaten by frost.

When I came home from school, I always had a cold face and lack of interest.

When he got home, Wan Junxiu was still missing.He thought that Wan Junxiu had gone out to set up a stall, so he didn't care too much, thinking about finishing his homework and going to Nanhua Night Market to accompany him.

He was irritable and always felt that something was overlooked, but he couldn't remember what was wrong.

After a while, Wan Junxiu came back, he just put a packing box on the dining table, greeted Meng Xinci to eat and went to the bathroom.Meng Xinci walked to the dining table and opened the packing box, and asked Wan Junxiu in surprise: "What happened today, you actually ate fried rice sold outside?"

"I came back late today. I was afraid that you would be hungry, so I just packed it. Don't you like fried rice?" Wan Junxiu's voice was muffled. Meng Xinci thought that he was probably on the toilet and had no time to talk.

Meng Xinci pouted and replied: "I eat fried rice during the day, and I think I can drink some soup when I go home."

"Tomorrow, I will definitely cook for you tomorrow."

Meng Xinci took two bowls and divided up the fried rice, and put the cutlery on the table for Wan Junxiu, and waited for him to come out of the bathroom for dinner.But he waited for a long time, and Wan Junxiu hadn't come out yet.Meng Xinci raised his voice and asked him: "Why are you still not coming out? Why are you so slow today?"

Wan Junxiu didn't reply, and after a while he said: "Eat first, don't worry about me, I'm a little tired, I want to take a shower and go to bed first."

Just this one sentence seemed to slap Meng Xinci's soul and wake him up.

That's right, Wan Junxiu definitely has something to hide from himself today, it's only seven o'clock, and he usually sets up a stall at this time.Besides, Wan Junxiu and Meng Xinci made an appointment to have dinner together, how could they leave themselves to do other things, how could they not cook for themselves?

He threw his chopsticks and ran to the bathroom door and knocked: "What's wrong with you? Are you hiding something from me?"

Wan Junxiu didn't want to come out, he just said that he was fine and was taking a shower.

But there was no sound of water.

"I'll kick the door if you don't come out, you're going to kill me!" Meng Xinci was so anxious that he was really kicking the door.

Wan Junxiu could only beg for mercy: "Okay, I'll open the door, don't kick it."

Opening the door, Meng Xinci was so frightened that his legs limp, he took his hand and asked, "What's the matter? Did you get bullied today, or where did you fall?"

Wan Junxiu took off his shoes and trousers, and his left leg was scratched a lot. He should have been to the hospital and applied some colored lotion.This meeting looked even more intrusive, and Meng Xinci's goosebumps stood on end.

His feet were also swollen, and his hands also had wounds.He doesn't know pain, and he would grin his teeth in pain if he put it on someone else.Now Wan Junxiu can still smile slightly and say: "It's okay...just fell down today, there were many people and cars at the intersection, and he was taken down. It's nothing, it's all bruises."

Meng Xinci's eyes were red. He was already in a hurry, so he couldn't help shouting: "Scratch! Scratch is terrible! Who brought you down? Run away? Who is it? I'll go find him! "

Wan Junxiu hurriedly pulled him, and patiently said to him: "What are you looking for? He just passed by. He didn't run away. Otherwise, how could I get up? He took me to the hospital and sent me back again. Xinci really, I'm really fine."

Meng Xinci refused to let go, and scolded with jumping feet. Wan Junxiu had no choice but to pull him into his arms as usual, "Don't be afraid of Xinci, uncle is fine, I just don't want you to worry. I don't want to tell you, I'm sorry to make you worry, but I'm fine."

Wan Junxiu was glad that he didn't let the children see the scene at that time, otherwise he would definitely cause trouble.At that time, he was so confused that he didn't know who hit him, and he fell out before he could react.So many people on the street saw that he was sitting in a wheelchair again, and was covered in blood from the fall, and they all surrounded him, but no one dared to help him.

He still has some feeling in his hand, he knows a little pain, just about to prop himself up and sit up, the tingling pain on his wrist told him not to wishful thinking.He lay on the ground like this for a while, and finally a few kind-hearted fathers and aunts stood up from the crowd, picked him up, carried him back to the wheelchair, and pushed him to the nearest clinic to get the medicine.

Meng Xinci looked at these wounds on his injured leg, and his heart ached to death.Although Wan Junxiu is physically handicapped, he is cautious no matter what he does on weekdays. He is not a person who wants to save face and suffer. When encountering things that he can't do, no matter at home or in the night market, he will ask for help.It has been so long since Meng Xin resigned, and he has never been injured so seriously.

"You didn't tell me about such a big wound, it hurts so much, you still want to hide it from me. Your body is different, and it's hard to get better, do you know that?" His voice was crying, but he just gritted his teeth Don't let the tears fall.

Wan Junxiu raised his hand, put it in front of Meng Xinci's eyes, and said, "It's all right, it's just that the skin is scratched, and the potion looks like a scare. I won't touch the water for the next two days, and it will be fine soon."

"Don't go to the stall anymore, you can't carry such heavy things, wash your hands and face, and I'll help you."

Wan Junxiu was unwilling, "How can it be successful? How much will it delay your study?"

Meng Xinci rolled his eyes and glared at him: "Then I'll ask for leave! Then I won't go! I didn't want to go to a broken school!"

Wan Junxiu patted him, rubbed against the sore spot, gasped and said, "Nonsense! It took me a lot of effort to send you in, you can't just say no to it because of me, then I'll be angry dead."

Being disturbed by this, Meng Xinci had no intention of complaining to him about the weird head teacher he met in school.Just took a big towel to cover his lap, and pushed him out of the bathroom. "Let's eat first, I won't wear any gloves today, I'll feed you."

The fried rice was fed into Wan Junxiu's mouth mouthful, he was not used to it, he hadn't been fed like this since he was discharged from the hospital.This will be blushing and unable to swallow fried rice.

Meng Xinci was natural, and he fed him wholeheartedly.Wan Junxiu asked him, "Is uncle troublesome?"

He glared at Wan Junxiu: "What nonsense are you talking about? Eat quickly, go to bed after eating, and stay at home for the next two days."

The next day, Meng Xinci didn't want to apply for a student card, but Wan Junxiu's hands and feet were swollen more obviously, and he couldn't put on his shoes at all.The wrist too, swollen and scratched all the more oozing.Meng Xinci was afraid that it would be inconvenient for him to be alone at home, so he wanted to stay at home.

But Wan Junxiu urged him to do it quickly, otherwise there would be no time on Monday.

He had no choice but to go out and do his business first. Before he went out, he told Wan Junxiu to stay put and not to move.

There's a big bike shop near the bus terminal that sells some pretty cool sports bikes.Meng Xinci saw Cheng Hangyi when passing by, so he wanted to go in and say hello to him.

Cheng Hangyi also saw Meng Xinci, and asked him what he was doing here. Meng Xinci pointed to the bus terminal opposite, saying that he was here to apply for a student card so that he could go to school later.

"Then there's still some time, why don't you choose a color for me?" Cheng Hangyi was careless, and dragged Meng Xinci to a bicycle.

This bicycle is different from the ones Meng Xinci saw in his daily life. It looks very light and light, with big wheels and nothing superfluous on the front or back.The color is also done in the way boys like, which is cool and cool.

Meng Xinci didn't understand these things. He was confused by what the salesperson said about shock absorption and brakes.Cheng Hang on the side looked like he didn't understand, and turned his head to wink at Meng Xinci.

Tired of listening to it at the back, he waved his hand and said, "Come on, I don't understand these things, and I don't intend to use them for real competitions. Let's just get used to it."

He wandered around and asked Meng Xinci: "Do you think the black one looks better, or the red and white one?"

Meng Xinci squatted down in front of the black bike and took a closer look. It was beautiful. Riding this kind of bike on the road requires a lot of wind and wind.With a glance, Meng Xinci saw the price, and the price was also pretty good.

Look at the red and white one, it's not bad.

Meng Xinci swallowed a mouthful of saliva, smashed his mouth, and said dumbly: "This is too expensive, it's just a bicycle..."

Cheng Hang picked up the price tag and took a look, "It's not bad, I've seen several bicycle shops, and they all have this price."

In the end, Meng Xinci failed to help Cheng Hang choose a color, and he is still confused.Cheng Hang ignored him, chose the black one, listened to the salesman's tricks, and installed a lot of accessories that were useful or not.

After Meng Xinci got his student card, Cheng Hang wanted to ask him to have a meal before going back, but Meng Xinci thought a lot of ways before he could shirk it.

Hurry up and get home by lunchtime.

The meal for two is simple, and Meng Xinci plans to cook two random dishes to cope with it.Just this trip today, he still hasn't come back to his senses, he was in a daze when peeling the potatoes, a big potato was peeled into miniature potatoes.

Wan Junxiu patted him: "What's the matter, what's the matter, the potatoes are all peeled, or is this the new slicing method you want?"

Meng Xinci simply threw the potatoes aside, turned around and took Wan Junxiu's hand and rubbed his fingers in a daze.

I don't know when he developed this habit, he would hold Wan Junxiu's hand and fiddle with him when he was worried. In the past, Wan Junxiu thought that the child was giving him a massage, but later he realized that the child had something on his mind.

He stretched out his hand and pinched Meng Xinci's face with his tiger's mouth, and asked, "What's the matter? Who messed with our little ancestor today?"

Meng Xinci smoothed his fingers, pinched his palm a few more times, and curled his fingers back as soon as he let go.Meng Xinci raised his head and asked him, "Uncle, can you say that an 8000 yuan bicycle can be turned into a car?"

Wan Junxiu laughed, and pinched his face again: "What nonsense, how can a bicycle become a car?"

Knowing that what he was talking about was nonsense, but Meng Xinci was still very angry. The child's temperament got on his head and he said fiercely: "Today you will eat these potato skins!"