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The bank card that Yan Zizheng’s father left for him will have a text message reminder sent to his mobile phone in real time when the money is deposited. When he wakes up early in the morning and sees the text message, he knows that the living expenses of him and his sister have been deposited. .

After washing up, he went to a nearby ATM to withdraw money while he was taking out the garbage. He saw the amount displayed on the card and took out a few. Then he took the card back and called his father while walking home.

"You sent all your first month's salary, why didn't you keep some for yourself?"

You can hear the person on the other side of the phone crossing the road: "I don't spend much, and I have enough money. You and Xiaoqing can buy whatever you want, and Dad has an income."

Yan Zizheng made this call to indirectly say that he had received the money, and he was not as good as talking to this man, but before he was about to hang up, the other party hesitated and continued: "There is still a month to go." It’s going to be winter vacation, so come over here this winter vacation.”

In the past two years, his father has been drinking and delirious all day long, relying on paralysis to live by himself, fell from a high place to the abyss, and is now trying to climb out.How could a son not feel distressed, he just complained that his father had treated them so badly.Perhaps the early winter morning was too cold, and Yan Zizheng, who came out wearing only a layer of unlined clothing, had a sign of a runny nose. He sniffed his nose, and didn't have the heart to refuse, so he gave an ambiguous answer: "We will see the situation at that time."

Yan Sijun was very happy with his son's answer, and before he ended the call, his tone became hurried: "Then I'll pick you up when you come over, I have to hang up, so let's not talk about it."

Yan Zizheng held his mobile phone and sighed softly. He hadn't said that he would definitely go, making it seem like they wouldn't go if they said they wouldn't go, but they would not keep their word. Sample.

When he got home and had breakfast, he told him about it, and Yan Ziqing immediately jumped off the chair and spun around.

"Oh! You can see the sea again!"

She was still holding half a piece of shortbread, bouncing around and throwing crumbs all over the floor. His brother said with a straight face, "Yan Ziqing, please sit back and eat well."

When Yan Ziqing came back, she curled her lips, and her big eyes immediately filled with tears. She wanted to cry but was afraid that the serious-looking young man beside her would scold her, so she groaned and held back her tears.

"Okay, don't cry, come to grandpa."

Yan Zizheng continued to eat, and was used to his sister's moody personality of switching between joy and sorrow at will. Rather than saying that he was used to it, it would be better to say that his grandfather was the culprit.

After he finished his last mouthful of porridge, he put down his bowl and chopsticks, got up and went back to his room, took out two envelopes and put them on the dining table, and said to his grandfather, "I know it's all your money, don't give me any more money in my father's name, I will Dad has a job there, he will give us money, and keep your pension well."

Seeing his grandson finish his speech and go out with his schoolbag, Yan Guozhong patted the little granddaughter who was eating in his arms, and said with a loving smile: "Your brother has grown up, when will our Xiaoqing grow up?"

Yan Guozhong didn't do much in his life. He was an ordinary bank employee. If outsiders envied him more than his two good sons and daughters, the eldest son was a neurosurgeon in the city hospital, and the youngest daughter was from a key technical university in other provinces. professor.

The two children hadn't bothered him much since they were young, and he thought maybe God thought it was too good for their family, so they arranged for that nightmare two years ago.

The eldest daughter-in-law died unexpectedly, and then the eldest son fell into a slump. Now he can't do anything with his old bones, but he can help take care of his grandchildren.

It is said that a father's love is like a mountain, but Yu Zhaoyu feels that his father's love for him is like a tide.

If the big wind and big waves really greeted him, they could beat him to death.

Maybe his father called Zou Jing to ask him about his recent performance in school. He praised him in his words, saying that his son has grown up and knows that he has listened to him and worked hard.

"Whatever you want, Dad will buy it for you as a reward for your hard training."

This sentence made You Zhaoyu difficult. He thought about what he wanted for a while, and said with a smile: "Dad, how about discounting the reward you gave me, and I will buy it myself when I think about it."

After hearing this, You Gang snorted, "Tell me when you think about it, what kind of discount is it, and you can go out and fool around with the money."

His father really did not lose him, everything he wanted to eat and play was in place, but he was very tight when it came to cash, saying that he was afraid that he would take the money and go out and learn bad things.You Zhaoyu was very helpless, and he didn't dare to be stubborn. After he agreed, he put on his shoes and went to school.

"By the way, go out to dinner with me tonight."

You Zhaoyu turned around: "Are you going to invite others to dinner again?"

"I was invited by someone else."

You Gang entertains a lot but rarely brings his son with him, but this time he is determined to bring him.You Zhaoyu guessed that his father wanted to put himself in his shoes and teach him the rules of life. He even thought of the dinner scene. It must be a group of men with beer bellies pushing each other to persuade him to drink.He resisted very much, but swallowed "Can I not go" when it came to his lips: "Okay, I'll go, then can I take my second brother with me, and take it for a walk by the way."

You Gang frowned. The kid didn't know what name he gave to the dog. Every time he barked, he found it very strange: "You can take it with you. Lock it in the car when you eat."

Before his son went out, he asked again: "The training is finally on the right track, you have to clean up the pot while it's hot, and unearth all your physical potential, do you hear me?"

Before closing the door, You Zhaoyu wailed: "Dad, that's called striking while the iron is hot."

Not long after the morning reading, Tang Shan, who went to the bathroom, heard the students in other classes say that they wanted to check the school uniforms, and ran back to class as soon as he lifted his pants: "Quick, quick, old Liu will bring people over to check the school uniforms in a while! "

Hearing this, the movement in the class that stopped to read became louder, and everyone panicked and put on their school uniform jackets.

Lin Jinglei didn't have a school uniform jacket, and he went to the mail room to get it in the old way. The result should be that the inspection is strict now, and no one lost it.He even regretted that he didn't take the dress that day.

Tang Shan stood up while putting on his clothes, turned around and shouted, "Leizi, what are you going to do?"

Lin Jinglei: "What else can I do, wait for the points to be deducted."

After saying this, many people in the class looked at him, yes, yes, yes, he knew that he was a shit-stirring stick, and the whole class was held back by him, but what can he do if he doesn't have a school uniform right now.

"Go out and borrow one," Si Meiqi turned her head and said, "Go to another class."

"Excuse me, others don't wear it."

"You're stupid," Si Meiqi continued, "If you go to the class on the first floor, you'll be done borrowing. When you find the second floor, you'll be back."

Lin Jinglei didn't understand what the deduction of points could do, but under the eyes of everyone, he still stood up and went out through the back door.

He didn't borrow clothes, he went to the toilet to escape.

The toilet was quite lively, and a bunch of people without school uniforms were looking around the door, afraid that they were still hiding here because they didn't know after the inspection.

Most of them belong to the class on this floor. There are about 20 people. Some of them have forgotten to wear them, and some have lost them.How decisive he was when he threw away his clothes back then, how disturbing he is now being forced to hide in the toilet.

It's not that he didn't want to borrow it, but he suddenly found that he had no one to borrow. If he went to the first floor to borrow according to what Si Meiqi said, he would not know anyone from the first one to the eighth grade, so he might as well hide. Own.

It turned out that Old Liu was not a vegetarian, so he went straight to the toilet for a pot after going around in each class.After morning reading, there were quite a few people watching the excitement in the corridor. After Lin Jinglei went to register and came back, the crowd hadn't finished.

Yan Zizheng, who was standing behind the front door of Class [-], stopped him: "How was the trial class yesterday?"

Lin Jinglei sighed lightly: "I didn't get something done yesterday."

"Then let me help you and ask when there will be trial lessons."

Lin Jinglei continued to walk towards the class, raised his hand: "Thank you."

Crazy Qiao verbally criticized Lin Jinglei in front of the whole class about the deduction of points for the class before the official Chinese class.

Lin Jinglei didn't listen carefully at all, knowing that he was being called by name, he thought Tang Shan's note was mocking him, so he threw it away without even reading it.

As a result, another one was sent.

"Are you an idiot? What are you doing throwing me a note? I got you a school uniform. I'll tell you after class."

Lin Jinglei threw away the note, thinking that after class, what note did you pass me, wouldn't it be more stupid to take off your pants and fart without doing anything superfluous.

Tang Shan got the school uniform from Zheng Qiaoyin. It was worn by Zheng Qiaoyin's brother before. He said that it was idle at home and he could lend it to him.Speaking of Zheng Qiaosheng, Lin Jinglei had an impression of that milk tea guy, he remembered that they almost quarreled when they met for the first time.

Zheng Qiaoyin was very interesting, and even ran to him specifically, saying that he asked him to pick it up from her store after school.

Lin Jinglei did indeed agree, and was already planning to try the new iced drink while picking up his clothes, but unexpectedly, after school, Principal Lin called him and asked him to go with him, and his plan was in vain.

In the past, Lin Jinglei would definitely have refused and hung up the phone, but yesterday his uncle just said that he was disobedient and sent him away, but he was very obedient with all his strength.

After getting into President Lin's car, he kept silent. He had nothing to say to this man.

"I see that you use the computer that Teacher Ming bought for you."

Lin Jinglei hummed.

"Sparely use it for playing games."

Lin Jinglei hummed again.

Lin Jinglei is an out-and-out game fan. He has been interested in various games since he was a child. When Lin Tai is busy reading homework and attending after-school tutoring classes, he is always playing games, whether it is online games or mobile games. proficient.

Facts have proved that interest may really be the prerequisite for doing one thing well.If the textbooks at school were all about the content of the game, he should have no problem scoring full marks.

It’s not that Principal Lin didn’t expect him to study well. When he was six years old, he was still teaching him to study hard and make progress every day. When he was 16 years old, he had no choice but to tell him not to study, but not to cause trouble.

In Lin Jinglei's eyes, Principal Lin used to be a great educator with selfless dedication. He was able to advance from an ordinary teacher to the position of principal at this age due to seriousness and hard work. But now, his career is developing slowly and his marriage has completely failed. Became a coward.He used to be a little grateful and in awe of this uncle who raised him, but now it has completely turned into complaint and contempt.

Lin Guodong also knew that his majesty disappeared in the eyes of his nephew. He had a premonition that he would become more and more unable to discipline this mischievous brat, so he said that he would send the boy away to suppress him.

Seeing the car turning at an intersection where it shouldn't be, Lin Jinglei asked, "Where are you going, why don't you go home?"

"I have a dinner party, I won't go back to eat tonight."

"Then why take me?"

After asking this question, Lin Jinglei knew that he was unnecessary to ask, why else, if he had a social occasion, he would come home late, because his uncle was afraid that he would embarrass Ming Miao when he was not at home.

"Didn't you say that the food cooked by the nanny at home is not delicious, and I will show you how to improve the food."

This reason is high-sounding enough, Lin Jinglei curled his lips: "I go to my aunt's to improve the food."

After Lin Guodong was silent, he said, "There is a business card in the middle of my briefcase in the back seat, please take it out."

Lin Jinglei didn't know why, but he stretched his arms sideways and pulled the bag over, took out the business card and looked at it: "Who is this?"

"The manager of a large supermarket."

Lin Jinglei flipped through the business card: "What are you doing for me?"

Lin Guodong drove the car with his eyes on the front: "I told him that I can let your aunt go to work."

Lin Jinglei smiled happily when he heard this, "You helped her find a job."

"She doesn't know anything, and she doesn't feel too tired at the cash register, and it's close to where she lives...um...don't say I helped you find it." Lin Guodong glanced at his nephew, "otherwise she wouldn't go .”

Lin Jinglei put the business card in his pocket, turned his head and looked out the window: "You still don't know, and you never will."

When they arrived at the restaurant for dinner, they went up to the second floor and sat in a private room.

After a while, the door was pushed open, and Lin Jinglei recognized the person who came in. He was a little stunned, but because his uncle was present, he still called out to the teacher.

Zou Jingjing nodded, and sat down after Principal Lin asked him to take a seat.

Lin Jinglei was very puzzled, why the food was not served when everyone came.He still understood that it was polite for the treats to come early, but he didn't expect that Zou Jing was not the ultimate goal of their waiting, let alone that they had to wait for almost an hour.

The middle-aged man who opened the door came in with a smile on his face. He walked towards Lin Guodong in embarrassment, bent over and extended his hands enthusiastically, as if he was going to kneel on the ground to worship in the next second.

"Hey, Principal Lin, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting, there's a traffic jam on the road."

Even more confused than Lin Jinglei was Yu Zhaoyu, who stopped at the door. On the way here, his father told him that it was because of the investment in the playground and sports facilities that the principal of No. [-] Middle School invited him to dinner, and he asked his father to drink less alcohol. , his father told him to obey the rules.

So he was not surprised that Lin Guodong and Zou Jing appeared here. What surprised him was that Principal Lin also liked to bring his son to socialize.

"Look at you child, why don't you call someone?" You Gang scolded his son.

You Zhaoyu greeted Lin Guodong and Zou Jing one by one, and then sat next to his father.

"This is Principal Lin's eldest son, right?" You Gang looked at Lin Jinglei with a smile.

Lin Jinglei responded with a half-smile in his uncle's eyes: "Hello, Uncle."

After sitting down for a while, Yu Zhaoyu took out his mobile phone and secretly recorded a short video and sent it to Yan Zizheng.

"Walking with my dad, I ran into Lin Jinglei."

Yan Zizheng, who was playing games in the Internet cafe, was working hard to kill the enemy. He stopped to watch the short video.Under the screen of the table and the shaking of the camera, he saw Lin Jinglei, and he was very meek as he was eating seriously with his head down.

The corner of his mouth curled up, he put down his phone, and continued playing the game, thinking that this time he didn't have to rack his brains to make Yu Zhaoyu and Lin Jinglei get along well, and Yu Zhaoyu's father would definitely express this idea in place.