young as the wind

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The physical education teacher blew the whistle to call for assembly, and nodded Ye He's forehead, "Forget it just now, you can't run so hard next time, if you fall off your hand, the director will hack me to death."

Guo Fei: "What about me?"

The physical education teacher snorted and said, "You? Let's repeat it for another year."

Guo Fei sighed, "Okay, he's cuter than me."

Ye He glared at him, as if silently cursing.

Guo Fei was overjoyed, but he didn't have the strength to tease Ye He any more. He looked quite short, but he ran quite fast, so he walked to the other side and lined up.

Just standing next to Jiang Luo, he said, "I'm teasing him, don't be angry."

Jiang Luo smiled, "Why am I angry?"

Guo Fei: "Didn't I make fun of you, don't worry, Ye He's reaction is too cute."

Jiang Luo was a little taller than him, looked ahead, and hummed.

"But his ears are red, hahaha."

"I saw it." Jiang Luo said in a low voice, "It's time to line up, school is over."

The physical education teacher waited until the bell rang before disbanding them, "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

A group of students rushed towards the teaching building, shouting at the top of their voices: "The teacher is happy too!"

The physical education teacher also shouted, "Run slower!"

This time no one paid him any attention.

Ye He also wanted to run. After a while, the upstairs came down, and they couldn't squeeze in. Just leaning forward, Jiang Luo grabbed him, "Don't run."

Ye He was at a loss, "Ah, why can't I run?"

Jiang Luo: "You wobble when you walk on flat ground."

Ye He hesitated, "Those few times were accidents... there was something on the ground."

Jiang Luo looked down at him, paused for a few seconds before saying, "Be obedient."

Ye He immediately became honest and walked slowly with Jiang Luo.

"Are you going to take care of Xiao Hai or go to the tattoo parlor when you go back?"

"The tattoo shop has already resigned. I can't go there for a few days. I can't let the boss give me money for nothing." Jiang Luo smiled.

Ye He lowered his head and said oh, Jiang Luo couldn't see his expression clearly, so he raised his hand and pressed his head, "Oh what?"

Ye He: "I'm thinking that next time I want to get a tattoo, I won't be able to ask you to do it for me."

Jiang Luo: "I'll tell the boss, he should let me go."

Ye He: "You should like tattoos, right?"

Jiang Luo thought for a moment, "It doesn't count."

"It's just something I can do."

Ye He understood, it just happened that he was good at learning tattoos, and this could make money, so he did it, it has nothing to do with liking.

He pretended not to understand, and said with a smile, "You don't like it and you got so many tattoos?"

Jiang Luo: "I just have nothing to do and play around, well, there are fewer people, let's go up."

"Then what do you like?" Ye He rushed to the top and asked, "I don't know what I want to do yet."

Jiang Luo was a little helpless, "Why did the topic suddenly become what you want to be when you grow up?"

Ye He: "We have grown up."

Jiang Luo also came up, Ye He suddenly became short again, looked up at him, "What do you want to do, boss?"

Jiang Luo: "How can I be the boss, teacher, if it goes well."

Ye He was a little surprised, "Teacher? You should have been okay last year, but this year you didn't grow too gentle, very wild."

Jiang Luo laughed, "What kind of adjective is wild?"

Ye He: "It's just cool, many girls like it."

Jiang Luo: "I don't know, I should...not know how to fall in love."

He smiled, "Anyway, not now."

From the first floor to the fourth floor, Ye He had already talked about what clothes Jiang Luo would wear every day as a teacher, "Shirts must be shirts, shirts and suit pants. If the director is so fat, he will still wear these two sets."

Jiang Luo laughed, "I'm also ugly in a shirt, I wore it once."

He was wearing Father Jiang's factory uniform, light blue, very ugly, as if he had picked it up, he only dared to take a look in the mirror, wanting to sigh so ugly.

Ye He looked at him and shook his head, "Impossible, you must look good in a shirt, and a white shirt is very handsome."

Jiang Luo entered the classroom with a smile, and said casually, "Do you still think boys are handsome? I didn't even notice."

Ye He stumbled, "Then you still say I'm cute?"

Jiang Luo bent down to pack his textbooks, "You don't need to look at your cuteness."

Ye He was very complicated for a while, he didn't know if he was teased or what, his heart beat a little fast, "So, I think there is nothing wrong with you being handsome."

Jiang Luo: "Well, it makes sense." He picked up his bag, "But I don't feel it when I see others."

Ye He's heart beat faster, he lowered his head and randomly stuffed a few books into his bag, "I'll do my homework when I get back, let's go."

"Ah."

There is a big mirror at the school gate, which is pasted on the wall outside the security room, with four big characters of appearance and appearance written on it. When Ye He walked over, he suddenly caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye. His ears were still a little red, so he hurriedly raised his hand. Rubbing, "It's a little itchy."

Jiang Luo smiled, "It's already very red, don't rub it."

The two walked across the road, Jiang Luo said, "Your ears turn red easily."

Ye He's heart tightened, and he said in a panic, "I... my ears are quite sensitive."

Jiang Luo froze for a moment, subconsciously looked at Ye He's ear, "Sensitive?"

He thought about last year's sports meeting uncontrollably, and almost lost his eyes, and hurriedly started, "Got it."

Before Ye He realized what he said, he explained to himself, "It's very sensitive and itchy... Anyway, it's quite troublesome. I will scratch it when it itches, and then it turns red."

Jiang Luo wanted to laugh a little, so he held back a laugh, "Well, that's how it turned out."

Ye He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. He really thought that Jiang Luo had discovered something just now, and was frightened to death.

It's all these ears, broken ears, why are they red? Is the blood supply too high?

Do you want some blood!

Ye He threatened his ears, wishing he could pull them twice, and finally walked all the way to the residential building. Ye He said goodbye to Jiang Luo, "Shall we go together tomorrow afternoon?"

Broken ears are broken ears, but benefits are still necessary, and cannot be avoided.

Jiang Luo nodded, "05:30."

"it is good."

"Bye-Bye."

Ye He took two steps forward, suddenly remembered something, turned around and waved, "Goodbye, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Jiang Luo laughed, "Happy."

He watched Ye He pass the corner before entering the residential building, the smile in his eyes faded, he stepped up the steps in two or three steps, and knocked on the door.

No one came to answer the door, he frowned, and didn't dare to knock loudly, in case Xiaohai happened to be asleep and knocked on the door to wake him up, he would cry again.

Jiang Luo knocked a few times after a while, and grandpa finally came to open the door after 10 minutes. He said, "I said it seems that someone knocked on the door, but your grandma said no, because I am old and my ears are not working."

Jiang Luo bent over to change his shoes, "Xiao Hai is asleep?"

Grandpa: "Didn't sleep, your mother is watching."

After Jiang Luo washed his hands, he was about to go to the bedroom to see Mother Jiang and Xiao Hai. Grandma beckoned to him, "Come, come."

Grandpa was also sitting on the stool, both of them looked unhappy, Jiang Luo walked over, "What's wrong?"

Grandma sighed, "Your mother, you really went too far this time. She took away the money your father gave us."

Jiang Luo frowned, "What intercepted?"

Grandma: "She uses a mobile phone, I don't know, I am an old woman, what can I know, I heard from your father that she intercepted it with a mobile phone, and took it away in the card, 5000 yuan, we took it away After giving birth to the child for a month, she intercepted it without making a sound..."

Grandpa: "It's fine for her to just tell us no, use this method."

Grandma burst into tears and pinched her nose, "Your mother is just too poisonous, you don't know if you're not at home, she shows us every day."

Jiang Luo stood up and stopped listening to them, "Don't say that about my mother."

Grandma patted him, "You will be killed by her sooner or later."

Jiang's mother vaguely heard something in the bedroom, and hugged Xiao Hai, "The mortgage is due, and the bank just deducted it, so it's none of my business."

But Jiang's father was like a madman. He bit her to death, called her a poisonous scorpion, poisoned her to death, and asked her to return the money to her grandparents.

"Let's go and make some rice. They didn't even make lunch when they knew you were coming back. They kept making trouble."

Mother Jiang is very tired, she seems to have aged a lot overnight, her hair is dry and gray, her eyes are full of wrinkles, and her skin is sallow. Jiang Luo has seen Wen Liyuan, she is still young like in her early 30s, not only in appearance, but also from the inside out.

He sat on the edge of the bed, "I'll hug him, you go to sleep, and cook later."

Jiang's mother: "Okay, he made a fuss last night, I didn't close my eyes, and he's about to fall asleep, wake me up when he's asleep, I'll put him down and sleep together."

Jiang Luo nodded.

Mother Jiang lay down and whispered: "Don't talk to them, don't show dissatisfaction, or you will encourage your father to beat you."

"Two old monsters, not human beings."

It was too late for Jiang Luo to think, he just stopped cooperating with them.

When Jiang's father came back at night, he also pulled his face and threw the key on the shoe cabinet, "Mom and Dad, I'm back."

Grandpa just nodded, and grandma didn't look at him while lying on the sofa.

Father Jiang didn't see the food on the table, so he shouted, "Jiang Luo, you've been back all afternoon, and you haven't cooked any food yet?"

Jiang Luo was closing the bedroom door and walking out, "In the kitchen."

Father Jiang: "Bring it out."

At the dinner table, Jiang's father said with a sullen face, "Jiang Luo, give your money to your grandparents first, and I will pay you back after you get paid."

Jiang Luo: "The tuition fee has been paid."

Jiang's father threw the chopsticks, "Didn't you go to the tattoo parlor for so long, and you will have no money after paying the tuition? Money!"

"Take it out and give it to your grandparents!"

Jiang Luo was very calm, "I said, no."

Father Jiang stood up and wanted to hit Jiang Luo, but Grandpa knocked on the table, "Okay, let's talk after dinner."

Jiang's father: "This dead child has money, even his grandparents don't give it to him. Beast, why has he been raised for nothing for so many years? Raising a dog is better than him."

No matter how much Jiang Luo could bear it, agitation arose in his heart, and he hated and looked down on Father Jiang extremely.

He only opens his mouth to ask people what he wants, and his attitude is so bad, who owes him?

"I'll just tell you once, give the money to grandpa and grandma, don't let me say more, you know what it looks like when I get angry, I can kill you."

After Jiang Luo finished eating, he stood up and looked down at Father Jiang, "I don't have any money, you can go out and drive people now, and you can earn one or two hundred in two hours."

"Ask me what to count?"

Grandma sighed, "Did you hear that, what is it to ask the child, don't lose face."

Father Jiang was furious, "I raised him so much, what if I use some money from him?! Can he survive without me?"

Grandma's words were like a flint, Jiang's father probably felt ashamed himself, so he became even more angry.

"Didn't the money for milk powder, food, clothing, and schooling all come from me when I was young?!"

Jiang Luo felt noisy and wanted to leave, but if he left now, it would be even worse.

Xiaohai also woke up in the room, screaming and crying.

Jiang's father took out the spoon from the pot and threw it against the door, "Tell him to shut up! If he doesn't shut up, I'll go in and smother him to death!! I don't even know if it's my child, you dead woman, hooking up with men outside, Let them follow me, drug me, and steal my money, you are not afraid of retribution!"

Jiang's mother locked the door and scolded: "I don't know who will be punished. For what you said, why don't you just die! If you don't have any skills, you will make trouble at home, crazy!"

The author has something to say:

If you are in this kind of family, are you crazy or not?

Probably not, just like Jiang Luo, who has a strong ability to resist blows and is used to it.

Thanks for the sparse words of mine, thank you very much, bows.

If it goes well, there will be a second watch in the evening, hehe.