Strange Life of a Cat

Chapter 118 Study hard and make progress every day

Zheng Tan watched the child in front walk into an old residential area, paused, and followed in.

Originally, Zheng Tan was just planning to go in to have a look at the residential area, but when he saw the child in front of him walking into the building, he stopped following him. Unexpectedly, the child came out again not long after entering the building, looking at Zheng Tan's side.

After going through some things, Zheng Tan is very sensitive to the good and evil expressed in the eyes of some people, while the child standing at the stairs only has expectations in his eyes, without any malice.

After thinking about it, Zheng Tan walked over.

Seeing the cat following him, Fu Lei walked into the building with a smile, and stepped up the stairs step by step. He used to run up the stairs in one go, but now he takes a few steps to see if the cat behind him is following him. come up.

Zheng Tan saw the child stop in front of a house on the fourth floor, then took out the key from his schoolbag, opened the door, and waved to Zheng Tan after entering.

Zheng Tan listened to the movement inside, except for the child, there seemed to be no one else in the room at the moment, so he walked in.

It was a very ordinary family, simple and plain, with old furniture, a total of fifty square meters, smaller than Jiao's house, Zheng Tan felt a little cramped. There are only two bedrooms in this room, two bedrooms and one living room. The child's room is the second bedroom. It looks about the same size as Xiaoyouzi's room, but it is much messier than Xiaoyouzi's room. There are a few books scattered on the floor. When Zheng Tan walked over, he saw that the cover of one of the books happened to be open, and the name was written on it - Fu Lei.

Each stroke is very powerful and resolute, but when these strokes are put together, it feels that the sales are much different.

While Zheng Tan was observing Fu Lei's small room, Fu Lei put a fish head in front of Zheng Tan.

This should be yesterday's dish. It was just taken out of the refrigerator, and it was still cold, and the soup sticking to the fish head was frozen.

Zheng Tan looked at the fish head placed on a piece of draft paper in front of him, then turned his head to look elsewhere.

Don't eat?

Fu Lei was puzzled. If it was the cat from the house next door, it probably couldn't wait to run away with the fish head in its mouth.

Zheng Tan walked around the small room, and then jumped onto the desk which was piled with sundries. The books are quite messy, but there is one exception - a small dark wood carving trophy is placed there, there is no other debris around the trophy, and it is very clean, it is not covered with a layer like the piggy bank next to it Ashes, it is obvious that the owner often wipes it, so he thinks this thing is more important.

I got this when I was ten years old! Fu Lei picked up the small trophy and said proudly.

When he is happy, the child talks a lot.

Like many people Zheng Tan has seen before, when facing animals, people will lower their defensiveness and say whatever is on their mind, and they will not hide it.

For children, some happy and proud things will be willing to share, even if it is just a cat who may not understand anything.

From Fu Lei's narration, Zheng Tan knew that this kid really had practiced, but he was from Ye Luzi.

Fu Lei's hometown is in the countryside. When he was young, his parents were busy. He lived with his grandparents in the countryside. There was a master who could do boxing and kicking in the village and opened a small martial arts gym. The children in the village would go and learn from him. Fu Lei is one of them.

Learning martial arts, keeping fit, the old people are still happy.

And this woodcarving trophy was carved by Fu Lei's master Ye Luzi himself. The carver is good, and the wood is not high-quality, but it's not the kind of quality that can be fooled casually.

Fu Lei beat four other kids around his age in an exam and got this trophy. But later, the martial arts school couldn't continue, and that master Ye Luzi went south to work with a few young people in the village. I heard that working as a security guard in the south can earn a salary of several thousand yuan a month, and then there is no news. I went out and never came back.

Although there is no one to teach, Fu Lei still practices on his own whenever he has time. When he was in the fifth grade, he was picked up by his parents to the city, and he didn't buy a bicycle. His parents were too busy and had no time. In order to save the bus fare, Fu Lei ran Go and run back.

I have encountered things like today's high-grade students blocking the way and blackmailing them a few times. Every time, they are resolved by fighting. Sometimes they win, and sometimes they lose if there are too many opponents. At the same time, Fu Lei also gave Many people left the impression of being a bad student, so many of Fu Lei's elementary school classmates were unwilling to get in touch with him.

After entering junior high school, some people also spread the story of Fu Lei, so even if the school has just started, Fu Lei, a bad student, has already put on the hat of a bad student, otherwise he would not be thrown to the last row by the teacher and stare at him. Turn one eye and close one eye, too lazy to discipline.

Fu Lei felt that he was not interested in studying, and thought that when he grew up, he would go to the south to work like his master Yeluzi. When he first said such things, Fu Lei was beaten up by his father, so hard that he lay on the bed for a week.

Fu Lei once mentioned that he didn't want to study, and his father would solve it with his fist. Therefore, Fu Lei didn't say anything later, and just muddled around like this. Because of the national policy, Xiao Shengchu didn't have too much difficulty, and his household registration was in this area. He is stuffed into the current junior high school, hoping that he can study hard and make progress every day. Fu Lei's response to this sentence was to scratch his ears.

After talking about it, Fu Lei's mood became depressed again. He felt that going to school was boring, and it was not as fun as before in the small wooden martial arts gym.

Carefully putting the wooden trophy away, Fu Lei opened the drawer, took out a box of ointment, and rubbed it on his broken hands.

Zheng Tan looked at it, and there were all kinds of ointments in the drawer. Did Fu Lei's parents buy so much for the kid to fight?

What a shame.

After applying the ointment, Fu Lei sat on the ground, dragged the schoolbag over, took out a few pens inside, looked at them, and threw the broken ones aside, the pen refills could be replaced after being pulled out.

While smoking a pen refill, the door lock rang, and there was the sound of a key opening the door.

Surprised, Fu Lei stuffed all the pens in his hand into his schoolbag, and at the same time sighed to Zheng: Hide it quickly!

Zheng Tan didn't know why Fu Lei said that, but quickly hid under the bed.

The next moment, the door opened, and a man in his forties walked in. After seeing Fu Lei, it was as if a volcano that had been dormant for a long time suddenly erupted.

Fu Lei! Are you skipping class again?!

The man strode over, looked at the ointment on the side, and shouted: You fucking fight again?!

Then, Zheng Tan heard the sound of Fu Lei being beaten, probably his ass being slapped.

This father's temper is really hot enough, he started fighting without asking why, but this also shows from another angle that Fu Lei does often fight, and even skips class.

I spent so much money to put you into that school, just to let you play truant and fight?! If I hadn't forgotten something and came home to get it today, I would have let you escape, you son of a bitch!

Fu Lei's father was beating and scolding, rushing back to get things, he saw Fu Lei before drinking any water, and now he was beating him for a while, he must be tired and sitting on the bed panting, but he still kept talking.

Everything is inferior, but reading is high. After you don't study, are you going to work hard in the factory all day with that meager salary?! Now a doorman in a five-star hotel has to know a few foreign languages ! You can’t see the motto that Lao Tzu wrote to you?”

As he spoke, Fu Lei's father pointed to a piece of writing brush pasted on the bedside of Fu Lei's room.

Let’s talk about Fu Lei’s father, although he only went to elementary school, he learned some skills from a teacher, and now he works in a factory with that skill. Fu Lei’s mother also graduated from elementary school, and her education is not high. As a salesperson in a small supermarket, the couple suffers from lack of knowledge and education, so they especially hope that Fu Lei can read on, and take study hard and make progress every day as the motto of the great man.

For this reason, Fu Lei's father even wrote a piece of paper with a brush and put it on Fu Lei's bedside, but looking at it now, he found that the paper had been altered by Fu Lei.

At this moment, there are huge eight characters posted on the head of the bed - Study hard, make progress together.

Fu Lei's father was halfway through the lecture that he was about to blurt out. After a pause for two seconds, he took off his shoes and slapped Fu Lei.

Zheng Tan looked over there from under the bed, but he couldn't see his whole body, he could only see his four legs. However, with the sound of his voice, he could tell how badly Fu Lei was beaten by his father.

But even so, Fu Lei still didn't hum.

Fu Lei's father probably was in a hurry, after a few strokes, he found a piece of paper and wrote a leave note, signed his name on the back, slapped it heavily on the table, and then went out. There was a loud bang.

Zheng Tan got out from under the bed, looked at Fu Lei who was wrinkling his face and rubbing his buttocks, and then his eyes fell on the piece of paper left by Fu Lei's father. After reading the content on it, Zheng Tan felt dumbfounded Feel. This is a request for leave, even the excuse is written on it, and Fu Lei's father's signature is on the back.

Zheng Tan didn't know what to say about the father and son. However, Zheng Tan felt that Fu Lei's father's views were a bit too extreme. If he knew that ten years later, there would be a large number of college students holding various certificates to squeeze job fairs What kind of mood would it be to sell labor cheaply and lead experts in many fields by laymen?

However, this society is inherently complicated. In a pyramid-shaped society, there are always only a few people at the top of the tower.

Of course, what Fu Lei's father said was correct, but not completely correct. It all depended on how Fu Lei would deal with it in the future.

Zheng Tan saw that after Fu Lei put away the note, he packed his schoolbag calmly, so he knew that this kind of situation usually happened.

This guy is really tough.

Suddenly, Zheng Tan thought, what would happen if Fu Lei was asked to run 1,500 meters?

This guy used to run around by himself when he was in elementary school. He has good physical strength, he should have good stamina, and it will save Jiao Yuan and the others from worrying all day long.

The question now is how to get Fu Lei to agree to run. In the same class, Fu Lei couldn't possibly be ignorant of the sports meeting. No one reported for the long-distance running. is there any other reason?

Forget it, let Jiao Yuan ask himself when the time comes.

After staying with Fu Lei for a while, Zheng Tan looked at the alarm clock on the table, it was time to go home.

Huh? Are you leaving? Fu Lei saw the black cat running towards the door, got up and walked over, and opened the door.

Zheng Tan glanced at Fu Lei, then at his house number, and then went downstairs.

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