dissatisfied [campus]

"Fuck, idiot—!" Jiang Mi yelled until his veins bulged, "Are you taking a fucking bath—??!!"

Xu Ji, who was stunned in place, suddenly woke up, and when he looked up, he saw the red-faced Jiang Yu.

The physically exhausted Jiang Yi felt that he was a little hypoxic from shouting, and his bloodshot head was red all the way to his shoulders and necks. It was bright red, but the tear moles at the corners of his eyes became more and more clear.

Xu Ji stared at him for two seconds, then silently climbed up, leaned on the slope and grabbed Jiang Yu's hand.

Jiang Yi trembled slightly at the cold touch.

As soon as Jiang Yu landed on the shore, he was so tired that he collapsed on the ground. Xu Jing came around and asked questions with concern. He was so busy panting that he couldn't even speak.

The onlookers gathered around the little boy, Jiang Yu, and Xu Ji in three waves. When everyone was chattering and walking around, a whistle sounded on the lake, and an old lifesaving boat slowly approached from not far away. , There are three lifeguards on board.

At the same time, four or five security guards and policemen in guard uniforms also rushed over on motorcycles.

"The Linhu Sub-bureau just received a call to the police from here." A dark-skinned male policeman looked around, "Which comrade called the police?"

Xu Jing quickly waved: "Here! Comrade police, I called the police."

As soon as the words fell, several police officers surrounded Jiang Yu's side one after another, and the security guards of Linhu Park followed suit.

Just as the leading male policeman was about to speak, a fat uncle with a beer belly said first, "Hello, I am the leader of the security team of Linhu Park. I am really sorry that we are late."

"Do not--"

Seeing the heartbroken look of the fat uncle, Jiang Yu said expressionlessly: "You guys are here early."

Fat Uncle: "???"

"You might as well wait a while before we send the child to the hospital, so you and I can save—"

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, Xu Jing quickly covered Jiang Yu's mouth, and smiled awkwardly at them.

The leading male policeman coughed lightly, and said nonchalantly: "Just now the call to the police said that a child fell under the embankment..."

"There--"

"here--"

People around immediately gave directions to the police.

The leading male policeman heard the reputation and saw a five or six-year-old boy leaning against an old woman's arms with tears in his eyes. The wound on his forehead was temporarily wrapped in a towel, and his whole body was tightly wrapped in a coat Seriously.

"Xiao Zheng." The leading male policeman told a young man beside him, "Hurry up and contact the nearby hospital, send the child there for examination first, and don't forget to contact the child's parents in time..."

After receiving the order, the young police quickly brought a few people to work, and the onlookers gradually dispersed when they saw the police coming.

Gradually, only Jiang Yu, Xu Jing, Xu Ji and a few policemen were left around.

Xu Ji, who was drenched all over, was talking impatiently to the police about the situation just now. Xu Jing glanced at the two black backpacks and the scattered things on the ground not far away. She stepped forward to clean up the mess on the ground. Carrying a bag in one hand, he walked up to Xu Ji.

"Your bag." Xu Jing handed one of the bags to Xu Ji, "It was really hard for you just now."

"Thank you." Xu Ji reached out and took the bag.

"By the way," the policeman on the side said, "I'll invite you two later, and he—"

With that said, the policeman pointed to Jiang Yi who was still paralyzed by the side, "The three of you will come back to the police station with me..."

Hearing this, Xu Ji frowned irritably.

In the next second, from the corner of the eye, he caught sight of Jiang Yu paralyzed beside the railing.

Jiang Yu was stretched flat like a paper man, and his thin chest was still heaving up and down.

Thinking of the scene when Jiang Yu pulled him up just now, Xu Ji was a little lost.

Suddenly, Jiang Yu turned his head and looked over as if feeling something.

The moment their eyes collided, Xu Ji's heart tightened, and he subconsciously turned his head to stagger his eyes.

Then, he heard the paper man shouting in a drawn-out tone: "Sister—come and help me, I can't see the way clearly."

Xu Ji: "..."

By the time Jiang Yu got home, it was already 08:30 in the evening.

They first took half an hour of transcripts at the police station, and then accepted an hour-long thank you from the parents of the children. After finally rejecting the other party's idea of ​​sending a pennant and inviting them to dinner, Jiang Yi finally complained about Linhu Park safety hazards, and then dragged their exhausted bodies home with Xu Jing.

Although he had already greeted Ms. Rong in advance, Jiang Yu knew that a fierce battle was still inevitable.

As soon as Xu Jing took Jiang Ni back home, she was driven away by Rong Xiaoying's cold words.

Ms. Rong, who always saves face, didn't even say polite words to keep her for dinner, which shows that her anger has reached its limit.

Seeing Rong Xiaoying pinching her waist with both hands and preparing to start the training, Jiang Yu hurriedly interrupted: "Mom, wait a minute."

With that said, Jiang Yu fumbled back to the room to find his spare glasses and put them on.

The moment I put on my glasses, my hearing improved.

Jiang Yu let out a long sigh of relief, and honestly returned to the dining table to listen to the teachings.

"Jiang Yu, you're quite happy and proud, aren't you?" Rong Xiaoying reprimanded with a cold face, "I asked you to go home before five o'clock, but you're lucky—it's getting dark Just get me back!!"

The loud scolding sound startled Jiang Jianzhong, who was drinking porridge, caught off guard and choked, "Ahem, cough..."

Dissatisfied with being interrupted, Rong Xiaoying gave Jiang Jianzhong a white look, and continued to fire at Jiang Yu——

"Now you are promising, and you have learned to be brave enough to save lives and heal the wounded, right? The lake is so deep, if you jump down if you say so, do you want to die? Do you understand the principle that your parents are affected by your body and skin? The bigger you are, the less filial you are..."

Jiang Yu listened with his left ear going in and out of his right ear, and picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of food to eat.

When he was young, he felt that Ms. Rong was like a teacher in an ancient private school. She opened her mouth and kept talking about benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and filial piety. .

"It's fine if you can swim. You don't know how much you weigh? Your bones are not as strong as my mother's. I'll see what you do if you don't save the Master and put yourself in it!"

"Ding--"

As soon as Ms. Rong finished speaking, the sound of chopsticks touching the edge of the bowl rang very crisply.

Jiang Jianzhong, who was trying to reduce his sense of existence, froze.

Rong Xiaoying, who was about to breathe a sigh of relief, stared at him, and suddenly pointed the contradiction at him: "How many times have I told you, don't make a sound when eating! Don't make a sound! Just look at you, sit there all day long You just know how to eat and eat! I’ve worked hard here to educate my children, and you can’t even fart!”

Jiang Jianzhong quickly put down the bowl and chopsticks and confessed: "My fault, my fault——"

Then, without waiting for Rong Xiaoying to open his mouth, Jiang Jianzhong immediately raised his eyes to look at the opposite Jiang Yi, changed the subject, and said wittily: "Dabao! Look at you, I don't know how to save your mother from worrying every day. Knowing that following Xu Jing, that stinky girl won't learn well..."

Rong Xiaoying had always disliked Jiang Mi and Xu Jing being together, but Jiang Jianzhong would choose what Rong Xiaoying liked to hear.

Seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, follow the trend...Jiang Jianzhong will always know which side to stand on, and he will not be as stubborn as he was when he was young and confront Rong Xiaoying.

When the two divorced in the early years, Jiang Yu always played the role of a bystander.

He could still sit in the room and do his homework in the midst of the crackling and jingling beatings and scolding. Now that the two elders are getting older, they have learned to stop the civil war and unite with the outside world.

And Jiang Yu unfortunately became a victim of "superficial peace". As the core of the family, he maintained a weak family relationship. He carried the slogan "If it wasn't for you, I would have divorced your father a long time ago" every day, and carried the family on. forward.

Jiang Yu chewed what was in his mouth without saying a word. Just as he was about to pick up the bowl and take a sip of porridge, Ms. Rong made another move——

"Jiang Yu, what's your attitude?" Rong Xiaoying leaned forward, looking at him with an oppressive and serious face, "Mum said so much, don't you know how to express your opinion?"

Again.

Jiang Yu's heart was calm, but he was just out of habit, ready to play Tai Chi with Rong Xiaoying.

"Mom." There was too much silence, and the words were a little sticky.

Jiang Yu put the bowl in front of Rong Xiaoying, cleared his throat and said, "Why don't you drink some porridge and calm down."

"Stinky boy, I asked you to go through the check-out procedure. Where did you go crazy? Why did you come back so late?"

As soon as he heard the sound of the door opening, Xu Bin immediately started to get mad at the figure at the door.

Xu Ji changed his shoes in the hallway without saying a word, and then walked upstairs with his bag, without even looking at Xu Bin who was jumping in anger in the living room.

Noticing Xu Ji's wet hair and the white T-shirt clinging to his body, the anger in his chest dissipated immediately. Xu Bin quickly followed up and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why are you all soaked?"

Xu Ji continued to walk upstairs as if he had never heard of it.

"Xiao Ji." A gentle female voice sounded behind him, Xu Ji paused, and subconsciously tightened his fingers holding the bag.

A well-maintained woman stood beside Xu Bin to help him breathe. She raised her head and said softly to Xu Ji's back: "Don't be angry with your father, he came back early today before the meeting was over. Home is waiting for you, come down quickly, let our family sit down and have a good meal."

Ah.How hypocritical.

Xu Ji turned to look at her, and said word by word: "Take care of your daughter first, then me."

After all, regardless of what the people behind him thought, Xu Ji entered the room with his bag in hand.

"boom--"

As soon as Xu Ji entered the door, he slammed the backpack to the ground, and the contents of the backpack were instantly thrown out from the gap of the unzipped zipper.

Cigarettes, lighters, keys, mobile phones, chargers, chewing gum...

Xu Ji glanced at the scattered things on the ground irritably, kicked a couple of random things before walking towards the bed.

As soon as he took two steps, something hit his foot. Xu Ji looked down and found a brown hardcover book lying under his feet.

Strange... When did he have a book in his bag?

Xu Ji became interested, and knelt down to pick up the notebook and read it.

The palm-sized rectangular notebook is quite heavy when weighed, and the outer skin is hard - it is a European-style retro dark reddish-brown.A long snap button protrudes from the right side of the book, and there is actually a combination lock on it.

Xu Ji chuckled, and said to himself: "There are still people using codebooks these days?"

He remembered the scene when the backpack was scattered on the ground during the day... probably this book belonged to that paper man.

Xu Ji held up the notebook and turned it around twice, and the warm yellow light suddenly refracted from a certain angle to the lower right corner of the cover of the notebook.

On the hard cover, two words were engraved in the lower right corner with a knife, vaguely, flat and round.

There is no doubt that the font for primary school students is.

The lights in the room were a bit dim, Xu Ji squinted his eyes: "Jiang...Fen?"

What the hell name?

Xu Ji sneered, and threw the notebook aside.

The author has something to say: Xu Ji: Jiang... grave?

Jiang Yu: ...It's terrible to be uneducated.