Mr. Rebirth hold hands

Chapter 30 High School

After the middle school exam was over, Yang Yang packed up his things and looked at the place where he had lived for three years.

The wooden house will also be demolished this summer, and it will be used as a playground after leveling.

The cat is seven years old, and Yang Yang is reluctant to let go of it.

As the old saying goes, cats grow old and become smart. This raccoon dog has followed Yang Yang around for three years, and has developed feelings. It seems to know that parting is imminent, and it is rare that it does not slap Yang Yang proudly.

Old Li outside the door wants to take care of the cat, but Yang Yang is reluctant to take it away. It is not as convenient to have a pet checked now as it will be in the future.It is too uncomfortable to let the old raccoon squeeze in the bag for seven or eight hours.

Saying goodbye to the teachers one by one, wiping away tears, Yang Yang packed his luggage and sent it to Qin Huanlang's branch office in Shanghai, and then went back to his hometown by himself.

Knowing that Yang Yang had directly passed the high school in a big city far away, many people in the town were very happy and looked proud.

Yang Li was in the city and didn't have time to come back, so he called home and asked his family to give Yang Yang a few home-cooked meals.I think when he went to other places to study in university, every time he came home, he would hold the vegetable jar and never let go.

Yang Yang ate and drank for a few days, and the close folks said goodbye one by one. Looking at the folks walking away on the newly repaired concrete road, Yang Yang couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief.

Who would have thought it would turn out like this?I am about to start a new life.

Yang Yang took the joss paper money and was going to go to visit his family's grave again, and when he came back, I don't know how many years later.

After walking for more than half an hour with the small basket, Yang Yang used a small hoe to dig up the grass from the graves of his grandparents and parents, sweating all over his body.

The July sun was so hot that it made people's skin sizzle.Yang Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat down in front of the grave.

"Grandpa, grandma, dad, mom. I'm fine, and I'll be better in the future. I'm leaving home. I'm not being forced to leave this time. I'm leaving by myself. I'll make myself happy. Wait for me I've found my partner, and I'll come back to see you again."

Tears fell gently, Yang Yang lit the joss stick, the paper money burned quickly, and the black paper ash whirled and fell slowly on the ground before extinguishing it.The paper ash was buried in the soil, and in the second year, a spring rain brought new grass sprouts.One kind of ending, another kind of beginning, back and forth cycle, endless.

After extinguishing all the fire and making sure that no sparks were left, Yang Yang went down the mountain with an empty basket. The raspberries on the side of the mountain were growing lushly, and they were bright red and attractive.Yang Yang picked and ate as he walked, and when he came down the mountain, the basket was full, his cheeks were bulging, and his hands were sticky.

He went straight to the river, washed his hands and washed the raspberries. After washing, he folded a grass stem and dropped it in his mouth. Yang Yang hummed a strange tune and walked to Yang Zhenzi's house.

Halfway there, his left eyelid twitched a little. He rubbed his eyes and continued walking, only to find a man squatting on the side of the road ahead, and saw himself standing up.

Yang Yang was stunned for a while, and then took a closer look. It was his little uncle.

Luo Dafu has aged a lot since he hasn't dealt with each other for several years.Originally, he was only 35 this year, he looked like he was in his early forties, and his hair was a little gray.

Yang Yang stopped and looked at the other party: "Is there something wrong?"

Luo Dafu got used to the back bow, and seeing Yang Yang standing up straight, already taller than himself, he panicked even more.Rubbing his hands together habitually, he didn't say a word for a long time.

When Yang Yang saw him rubbing his hands, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes and was about to leave. Luo Dafu suddenly reached out to stop him, which surprised Yang Yang a little.

"What's the matter? It's such a big sun. I'm rushing to pack my things."

"Yangwa...is...the...certificate of our house..."

Luo Dafu licked his dry and cracked lips, time and time again, thinking more about his wife and children than his nephew: "Anyway, you are going to go out to study...that house..."

"Uncle, let me call you Uncle again. When you were young, you bought me candy and gave me a hug." Yang Yang stared at Luo Dafu, still feeling a little pain in his heart, "You live with me, take care of me, even if Giving me porridge is also a kindness. I dare not forget it. But I think, as a human being, there are always some things that cannot be overdone.

What did we say at the beginning?That time in the hospital, I was really uncomfortable! "

Yang Yang wiped away his tears and wept blood: "You are my last and only family member! I'm still in the hospital and my head still hurts, so you can go to checkout with peace of mind, and then leave me alone in the provincial hospital Lia!"

"They...are well-meaning people, and they won't ignore you—" Luo Dafu mumbled, not daring to look Yang Yang in the eye.

"Forget it, your relatives can be so cold-blooded, do you expect others? What if I die?" Yang Yang blew his nose severely, "Uncle, I will call you Uncle again, did you take away the money at checkout?" People asked you, Mr. Qin, they should have only taken back the real estate certificate. I think, you helped raise me for two years, 6000 yuan is enough to repay your kindness, and it is worth it. Don’t even think about the house , how did you treat me back then, don’t come to me now.”

After Yang Yang finished speaking, he walked past Luo Dafu without turning his head, let alone turning his head.

"Mr. Luo, let me say one last thing. The house is mine. Not charging rent is a morality, not a condition. You'd better buy a house yourself. When I think about going back to my hometown, I want to go back to my own house. Having said that, I hope I never see you again."

Seeing Yang Yang go far away, Luo Dafu covered his face fiercely, squatted in the middle of the road, and slowly got up for a long time before walking home.The problems he will face after returning home have nothing to do with Yang Yang.Although Zhang Meili wanted to make noise, Aunt Dai stood up all the way, whether it was cursing or crying, she beat everyone with a spoon and ran all over the floor.

Early the next morning, Yang Yang packed up his things and set off. He glanced at his hometown and the mountains and rivers in the distance. The eyes of the people nearby were still a little red. Aunt Dai sniffed and stretched out her arms to hold him in her arms. ,

"Boy, if you go out, you will fly far away. When you get rich, buy some coke for your aunt and try something new! Someone still misses you at home, huh?"

"it is good……"

With full of care and kindness, Yang Yang got into the car and waved goodbye to the villagers. Chu Yan wanted to slowly spread her wings and start the journey of hope again.

Yang Yang went directly to the Shanghai stock market during the summer vacation. He thought he could have fun for a while, but he was buried in the hell of the sea again.

But Yang Yang was happy that Qin Huanlang allowed him to use the computer for three hours a day.

As a result, Mr. Yang came out of the arena again, and the story was well received again.

Yang Yang went to buy a paintbrush and began to think about painting by himself.

Qin Huanlang saw Yang Yang covertly drawing with a small notebook, and after holding back for three days, he snatched the notebook and looked at it, and fell down on the sofa laughing.

Yang Yang drew a triangular roof, round pillars, and a match figure wearing a mountain-shaped crown and holding a matchstick in one hand.

Seeing that Qin Huanlang was laughing so hard that he almost rolled over, Yang Yang snatched the notebook with a face full of resentment, and rushed back to the room angrily, the door slammed loudly.

After dinner, Wei Fuming gently knocked on the door of Yang Yang's room, picked up the pencil and notebook in his hand and shook: "My dear, it is said that you want to learn to draw."

Yang Yang blushed instantly: "Ah yes... I'm a little interested..."

"Let's practice together."

"But I can't do anything..."

"Even Van Gogh started practicing from knowing nothing."

Looking at the enthusiastic Wei Fuming, Yang Yang nodded shyly: "Then I will trouble you."

"Not at all! I'm fed up with the guys around me who don't appreciate art! Come on, let's practice from the basics!"

At the end of the summer vacation, Yang Yang was able to draw the house like a house.

After watching Yang Yang tidy up his schoolbag and clothes and go to school, Qin Huanlang, who answered the phone, always felt that he had forgotten something to tell his children that the recent theater was so enjoyable that he had the urge to attend.

When Yang Yang stepped into Fushi No. [-] Middle School, the excitement in his heart was beyond words.

The tall sycamores cover the sky, the irises under the trees are like green leaves, and the sweet-scented osmanthus trees are blooming with a tree of broken gold, and the fragrance is tickling.

The library hidden among the trees, the white and tall teaching building, the dormitory building deep in the tree path, everything is just as Yang Yang imagined, beautiful and full of hope.

Fushi No. [-] Middle School implements a boarding system. It is necessary to study at night from weekends to Thursdays. On Friday afternoons, classes are very humane until [-]:[-], which is convenient for students in the outer suburbs to go home and reunite with their families on weekends.

After the report, Yang Yang was led to the dormitory building by the life counselor. He looked around excitedly along the way, only to feel that his eyes were full of green, and that man and nature were in harmony.

The freshmen of this period are located in Building 3, a total of five floors, and Yang Yang lives in 408.

The room is for six people, with upper and lower bunks, a small table in the middle, and a cabinet for things.

Yang Yang came neither early nor late, there were already two people in the dormitory, and they were working hard to spread the quilt by themselves.

Seeing the teacher bring Yang Yang into the house, the two little boys stopped what they were doing and said hello.

"This is your new classmate. After the mobilization meeting tomorrow morning, he will start his military training. Let's get along well."

The tutor left first after finishing speaking, leaving Yang Yang to look at the two classmates.

"Hello, my name is Lin Jia, a native of Shanghai." The slightly shorter boy spoke in a soft voice, with a fair face and crooked smiles.

"My name is Wenwenze! Wenwen of literature, chapters of rules, Zebei of the world. I came to the Shanghai stock market when I was young, but our family is from the Northeast! Eat a lot but have great strength! My brother will help you fetch water in the future! "The tall boy was almost as tall as Wei Fuming, and he looked strong, with straight features and a heroic face, patting his chest loudly.

Lin Jia chuckled: "Forget it, we are all men, we can't lift water anywhere."

"Look at our classmates, they are so small."

Wen Wenze ran up to Yang Yang and made gestures, with a look on his face.Yang Yang went to his chest, looking petite and exquisite, Lin Jia laughed and rolled on the unfinished quilt.

Yang Yang couldn't help but rolled his eyes.I tried my best to grow up, but I was still laughed at!

Yang Yang chose the upper berth by the window, tidied the bedding in twos and twos, hung up the small curtains made of small rags, climbed out of the bed, and saw Wen Wenze looking at him with admiration when he turned his head, Lin Jia bit his head. He pursed his lips and looked at himself eagerly.

"what happened?"

Yang Yang groped up and down, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him, and he didn't grow ears or tails.

"You are amazing! Clean it up in one go! Do me a favor! I'll bring your boiled water from now on!" Wen Wenze went straight, Yang Yang stared at the messy quilt he and Lin Jia had rubbed, and stretched out his hand silently.

"Let me do it. You see, first stuff the corner in, then stuff it here, the other corner stuffed in, stuff the cotton wool in the middle..."

Yang Yang said while doing it, and put on Wen Ze's quilt in twos and twos. When he turned around, he saw three new classmates standing at the door with excited faces.

"Uh, hello."

"Hey, don't worry during our military training!"

Yang Yang looked at the quilt, then looked at a few classmates who were relieved, scratched his nose, what's going on.

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