If honesty is a disease

Due to habit problems, Geng Zhi habitually led Mo Fang to run to his house, and halfway through the run, Mo Fang said he was wrong, and pulled him towards Geng Zhi's house: "I'll come, I'll come."

"It's just a matter of two steps."

"There are only two steps in the road, but the matter is a big one." Mo Fang saw that he didn't take it seriously at all, but he felt that it was very important, but he didn't want to say a lot, and he said a lot just now, A little thirsty, "In short, the contribution is from both sides." After speaking, Mo Fang put his arms around the straight shoulders and patted him twice. He felt that what he said was very good, very right, and very loyal.

A sense of accomplishment came spontaneously from his honest heart, and he was very satisfied with the trap he had set for Mo Fang.Although he was completely voluntary towards Mo Fang in the past, and he didn't think about what would happen to Mo Fang, and he knew that although Mo Fang didn't show much at ordinary times, in fact, everything about Mo Fang was towards him. He used to think that this was enough , but the longer you stay with Mo Fang, the more you will want.

Without saying anything, Geng Zhi just held Mo Fang's hand a little harder.

"upright!"

"...Mom," Geng Zhi looked at his mother standing at the gate of the community and looked at the two of them, "You are back."

"If I don't come back, why don't I go to sleep outside." After Mama Geng finished speaking, she glanced at Mo Fang who was standing next to Geng Zhi, and the face that was still holding back just now burst into a smile, "Oh, Mo Fang, why don't you come back so late home."

Mo Fang let go of Geng Zhi's hand, and as soon as he spoke, his aunt's aunt was still stuck in his throat, and Geng Zhi spoke first: "I'll go to Mo Fang to practice the piano, so as not to disturb you at home."

"There are grown-ups at home too. You say it's fine if you practice the violin, but if you play the erhu, you have the nerve to go to other people's houses to play."

"Do not……"

"So I didn't go to his house, we practiced outside."

Geng's mother glanced at Geng Zhi: "Then it's time to go home so late, what's the point of going back after dark, don't you look at the children who don't go home at night, you want to meet Back to that matter!"

"Yes, Auntie is right. I'm going back, Auntie. Bye, Auntie."

Mo Fang greeted with a smile, turned his head, put the smile away, shivered all over, and ran away. It's better to be his own mother, at least his mother is very gentle when she speaks.Sure enough, pretty women are fierce...

Mo Fang couldn't help but think of his father's wife on the other side. His father was scratched like that last time, so the wife over there is probably quite beautiful...

Before going to bed, Mo Fang told Mo's mother that he would call him 10 minutes earlier tomorrow, and he would go downstairs to Geng Zhi's house to wait for Geng Zhi.Mo's mother asked, and Mo Fang explained to his mother that every time he came to wait for him honestly: "I have been waiting for six years! I just figured it out, and I was shocked!"

Don't talk about him, mom Mo is also shocked.Some things don't count, but I don't think so. When I count it, six years is not a small number. I have been waiting since the first grade of elementary school. These two children grew up together. I didn't expect that this company lasted for so many years.

Just now, Mo Fang did a self-reflection after finishing the calculation in his heart. After getting used to one thing, it will become natural and take it for granted.This is not acceptable, but fortunately, I wake up in time.

"Mom, remember."

"Remember to remember."

Mo's mother closed the door for Mo Fang, prepared bread, one for Mo Fang, and one for Geng Zhi who was a little bigger, and went to rest after cleaning up.Mo Fang's mind was full of waiting for the honest thing the next day, which was bigger than the exam, which made him unable to fall asleep in bed, so nervous.

The next day, he drank porridge in a hurry, carried his schoolbag and took bread, and ran away. When he was about to reach the yard of Geng Zhi's house, he saw Geng Zhi was already standing there.

Mo Fang got angry and threw the bread on him: "Didn't I tell you that I'm waiting for you!!"

"I told you to wait, but I didn't say I can't stand first." Geng Zhi held the bread, "I was almost flattened by you."

"Give it back to me if you don't eat it!" Mo Fang stretched out his hand to snatch it, but frankly avoided it, and refused to give it back, "You can't give me a sense of accomplishment."

Geng Zhi took the bread and handed it to him: "Take a bite."

"what!"

"It gives you a sense of accomplishment."

"Chickens talk to ducks."

As the two walked and ate bread, Mo Fang warned him: "I told you, just sleep a little longer and then come down, okay? You put a lot of pressure on me like this, and I didn't sleep well all night. I'm afraid you're already down because I'm late, cut," she might feel that her tone was too harsh after she finished speaking, so she said coquettishly, "I've always had trouble getting up in the morning, so please feel sorry for me."

"Okay, you can rest assured to sleep, I promise I will come down when you come."

"En!" Mo Fang was relieved, and took a bite of the bread.

Then the two stuck in the classroom every day, still panting, and finally the teacher had a talk with Mo Fang, which made Mo Fang blush.

As the election approached, the students in the class also started various canvassing. Everyone had no reservations about what positions they wanted, and they basically got to know each other very quickly.

Simple-minded children put the competition on the bright side, strive to surpass each other in learning, and the momentum of helping others is also high. Some students try their best every day to prevent the other party from helping them. After school, everyone left the school gate, and everyone jumped into the sky in an instant like a spring that had been stretched for a day.

Everyone behaved so well, and the problem came at the same time. Everyone is well, which means that there is no opportunity to perform. When everyone has nothing to help, some children start to create opportunities for themselves.

"Did you lose your eraser? I just picked it up."

"Did you lose your pen? I just picked it up."

"Did you lose your book? I just picked it up."

Seeing so many "just in time", Mo Fang just wanted to roll his eyes. He thought it was a coincidence once or twice, but he wished to do it more than a dozen times a day, how could there be so many coincidences.

"Childish." Mo Fang said these two words after a classmate in the class had done a good deed, expressing his opinion on this matter.

The next day, after finishing exercises between classes, Mo Fang found that his pencil case was gone.He searched for a long time but couldn't find it. He wondered if some boring classmate was going to give him a 'just right', but it didn't.Class was about to begin, so Mo Fang could only ask Chang Wei to borrow a pen first.

Mo Fang was very depressed, and just wanted to wait for the get out of class to be over and ask quickly, so that the students who took it back should be returned to him quickly.The pencil case was bought by my mother, but there is a ruler inside that was given by Geng Zhi. He has used it since elementary school and it is his mascot for exams.

When get out of class was over, Mo Fang asked in the classroom. Everyone shook their heads, but no one said they saw it.Xue Tianyu came over to comfort him, scolded the person who took his pencil case, and then went to the toilet, but he came back from outside after a while: "Mo Fang Mo Fang, I saw your pencil case. In the toilet!"

When Mo Fang heard this, he ran to the toilet in a hurry, and a few spectators in the class rushed into the toilet with him. In the pit of a cubicle, he saw stationery scattered inside, and the flip cover of the pencil case was torn off by someone. It was broken and thrown into a dirty wastebasket.

Mo Fang was trembling with anger, but he didn't know who to turn to to settle the score, because he didn't know who did it.

The author has something to say: In fact, when I was in school, I often encountered many problems, I was able to draw desk lines, and I broke up with friends for a few days... Now that I think about it, besides feeling naive, I also feel that it was really innocent at that time.Some bad students are not that bad, and some good students are not really that good.

Mo Fang: The author always has a whim.

Geng Zhi: No, she is just young, and it will be fine when she grows up and becomes more mature.

Mo Fang: ...