Jiang Xun

[-], autumn.

The wind of early autumn dispelled the last trace of dry heat in late summer. With the deafening ringing of the class bell, the collective spirit of the primary school students who had not yet adapted to the tense atmosphere of the beginning of school was shocked: finally school is over!

The teacher sitting in the classroom also showed a relaxed look, closed the textbooks and left the homework for the children after school.

Outside the school gate was already crowded with all kinds of telescreen tricycles and parents who came to pick up the elementary school students. Jiang Xun didn't need anyone to pick him up. For one thing, he was no longer an elementary school student. He was promoted to the fifth grade at the beginning of the new school year, and he was already an older child.The second school is at the entrance of their village, not far from home.Jiang Xun came out of the classroom and went downstairs directly. He first went to the first grade to pick up the little girl. The older brothers who were not too much in the second grade in the fifth grade had already come to gather with their schoolbags on their backs.

The setting sun was like a glowing red orange. Amidst the car bells and various "give way, be careful" sounds, the three Jiang Xun brothers and sisters went home.

The Jiang family's three children, however, were not superborn.

Jiang Xun took his mother's surname, and after his parents passed away, he lived with his uncle and aunt.

The aroma of food was wafting around in the small courtyard. When the three children entered the door, they shouted "Grandpa, Grandma, Grandma, Grandpa", and took off their schoolbags and put them on the small square table in the courtyard.

Yellow mung bean soup was drying in a porcelain bowl with white ground and colorful flowers on the table. The children took a few sips of it to quench their thirst. Jiang Bin, the eldest brother, opened his schoolbag and laid out the books to prepare for his homework.

Jiang Xun ran into the kitchen like a hound with a sharp nose. Just as he touched the fried meatballs in the bowl, he slapped his grandma on the back of his hand, "Go! Let's eat together tonight."

"Yeah," Jiang Xun nodded, chewing the balls in his mouth and said vaguely, "It's a bit salty."

"You know how salty it is." Grandma kicked people out like chickens. In grandma's words, Jiang Xun was a bit greedy, so he liked to eat delicious food.This statement is often refuted by Jiang Xun, who doesn't like delicious food, is there anyone who only loves bad food?

The balls fried by grandma were really salty, Jiang Xun ran out and drank half a bowl of mung bean soup to get rid of the salty taste in his throat.The little tail sister Jiang Wen behind him also came out with a mouth full of grumbles. Jiang Xun, who had a very small tail demeanor, picked up half a bowl of mung bean soup, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and followed his brother to the side of the vegetable garden to look at it. Grandpa went to pick vegetables.

The Jiang family is a typical small farmhouse in the north. It faces south and runs along a row of six north houses as the main house, and three rooms in the east and west. .

At this time, grandpa was picking beans in the vegetable garden and shouting, "Xiaoxun Xiaowen, do your homework after eating and drinking!"

Grandpa is a little deaf, talking like fighting, shouting like thunder.

So, Jiang Xun had no choice but to shout back in a thundering voice, stretching out a pair of muddy claws and shaking his arms, "Give me a tomato and I'll write it!"

Jiang Wen followed, she was still young, and she couldn't imitate her eldest brother Jiang Xun's shaking hands, but she stretched out her hands and shouted in a childish voice, "If you give tomatoes, you can buy homework. If you don't, you won't write." !"

Grandpa gave a big tomato and drove them all to do their homework.

"Wash up and eat again!" Grandma yelled from the kitchen window in the east room.

"No pesticides!" Jiang Xun took a bite and started eating.Jiang Wen imitated the example, and also gnawed on the tomatoes. The corners of her mouth were mushy when she ate them. Jiang Xun wiped her mouth, and the corners of her mouth became muddy.

After eating the tomatoes, Jiang Xun sat down at the table with a full stomach, pulled out his schoolbag and asked Jiang Bin from the second class, "What homework did you leave?"

Jiang Bin stopped writing and glanced at Jiang Xun, "Didn't you listen?" Although there were two classes, the teachers were the same, so the homework was also the same.

"With you, why should I listen to that. Hey, you don't eat meatballs, they are very delicious! It's just a little salty."

"Well, it's a little salty." Jiang Wen followed the little head bit by bit, echoing what the elder brother said.

"The tomatoes are the last crop, sandy and sweet."

"Well, sweet, sweet."

Jiang Bin obviously didn't have any interest in meatballs and tomatoes. This kid was a well-known model kid in the village. He did his homework first after school and didn't eat when he couldn't finish his homework.

Jiang Bin recounted the homework left by the teacher to Jiang Xun, and urged Jiang Wen, "Hurry up and write!"

Jiang Wen was just in the first grade, so she took out her book and asked Jiang Bin, "Brother, what homework did we have?"

Jiang Bin was angry, "I'm not in the first grade, how do I know what your homework is? What did your teacher say before school?"

Jiang Wen was in a daze, wondering what to ask.

Jiang Xun said, "What can be kept in the first grade is nothing more than what is taught in class and doing after-school questions." Ask Jiang Wen, "What did the teacher talk about today? Just finish the after-school questions."

"You are not a teacher." Jiang Bin obviously disagreed with Jiang Xun's deduction, "Nini is in your class, go ask her." Classmates in the first grade.

Jiang Bin still had to do his homework, and Jiang Xun took Jiang Wen to ask Jiang Wen about his homework. However, Nini, a classmate of the same age, was also relatively new to homework. The village kindergarten never had to do homework. .What homework is is still a mysterious thing that cannot be understood by the two little girls who are freshmen in the first grade.

Jiang Xun simply went home and called his aunt to find out the number of the first-grade teacher, then called the teacher to ask about the homework, and went to the neighbor's house to tell Nini.The life style of Nini's family is similar to that of Jiang's family. Both parents are in the fields and have not come back. Grandparents are at home taking care of picking up and sending the children to cook.The two old people thanked Jiang Xun very much, and gave Jiang Xun a Xinjiang Elizabeth honeydew melon, which was grown in their own fields, and it was not very good, but it was really sweet.

Jiang Xun really wanted to eat melons first, but was strictly forbidden by his grandfather, he couldn't finish his homework, let alone melons, he didn't have any part in the melon skin!With the fountain pen held between his mouth, Jiang Xun opened the book and stared blankly for a while, picked up the exercise book that Jiang Bin had put aside, Jiang Bin glanced at him, Jiang Xun raised his eyebrows at him, Jiang Bin continued to do his homework with his head down .

My aunt came home earlier, as soon as Jiang Wen saw her mother, she jumped up and ran over to her mother's lap, hugging her waist and rubbing, "Mom, you're back!"

"Oh, oh, take it easy, I'll park the car." The telescreen car came to a stop, and the aunt smiled and stroked her daughter's pigtails, "Have you finished your homework yet?"

"It's finished." Jiang Wen began to stick to her mother and never leave, wherever her mother went, she went.Jiang Xun and Jiang Bin were already older children, so they greeted each other. Jiang Bin continued to do his homework, and Jiang Xun continued to copy Jiang Bin's homework.

My aunt is a cheerful elder who always has a smile on her face when she sees the children. She just came back from the field and needs to change her clothes and wash her hands first.Because Jiang Wen refused to leave her mother, her aunt had no choice but to take her in the shower together. When the mother and daughter came out, Jiang Bin's homework was finished, and Jiang Xun copied the last exercise book.

My aunt sat down and sighed, and said to Jiang Xun, "Xiao Xun, don't copy your brother's homework all the time, you have to learn to do it yourself, if you can't, let Binbin explain it to you."

Jiang Xun swung his pen and copied quickly, the font was wild, "I don't know."

Grandma looked at him indifferently and said "None", and scolded, "I won't be so confident, I'm so shameless, I can't even learn from scratch!"

My aunt took Jiang Bin's exercise booklet and checked Jiang Bin's homework first. Jiang Bin's homework didn't need to be checked much, the handwriting was clear and basically correct.Jiang Xun's is the same as Jiang Bin's, so there's no need to read it.It mainly depends on Jiang Wen. Jiang Wen went to school on the first day. She was good at Chinese according to the written language, but she couldn't do math at all. Her aunt taught her to add and subtract by counting fingers.

After my aunt checked her homework and it was getting dark, my uncle drove a tricycle back home.

After dinner, the elderly and children went to rest.

"With the TV on, what are you doing with the light on? It's a waste of electricity." My aunt turned off the light and went to bed to relieve the fatigue of the day. At that time, you already know how to add and subtract within [-]. You said we, Wenwen, have been in kindergarten for three years, and we are still a little confused about adding and subtracting within [-]."

The uncle watched the international news, and answered absently, "I'm only in the first grade. I can see what I can see, and I will learn it slowly."

"Xiao Xun is also worrying. The homework is always copied from Binbin. The last promotion test was countdown. Next year, he will be promoted to the sixth grade. This is not a good junior high school."

"Xiao Xun is a bit playful, just like me."

My aunt laughed, "It's true, my nephew is like my uncle. Hey, Xiao Xun is not like my sister. If I were like my sister, I would be able to learn."

"I think Binbin is a bit like our sister." Thinking of his sister who died young, the uncle sighed.

"Speaking of Binbin, I have something to discuss with you." The light on the TV screen reflected my aunt's bright eyes, "I heard from Sister Fang that there is a cram school in the county, which is run by the teacher of Yuying Private Junior High School. Sister Fang's home Yang Yang has been studying in this cram school since the fifth grade, and he was admitted to Yuying this year. Two days a week, Saturday and Sunday, 200 yuan a time. Tell me, do you want Binbin and Xiaoxun to study?"

"So expensive."

"Nothing is expensive now, especially schools. But if the children are to be successful, which one is not trying to send them to school? This tutoring is not too expensive. Yuying's annual tuition fee is 25, and other tuition and miscellaneous fees are all added up. The annual income is [-]. But it’s like this, you have to pass the exam. If the grades are really bad, it’s [-], and they don’t want it. Last year, about a dozen children in our village took the exam, and it was Yang Yang from Sister Fang’s family. Feifei from Brother Touliangzi's family passed the exam. If you want your children to go to a good school, you have to prepare in advance." My aunt always has rules.

"If you go, both children should go. Two hundred and two children at a time will cost four hundred, and four tutoring sessions in a month will cost one thousand and sixteen. I go to class every week, and I have to eat in the county at noon. I don't eat too much. It’s better not to make the children hungry, and the food expenses and tutoring expenses add up to two thousand a month, and more than 2 a year.” Uncle is not a person with great ability, and his family’s income is usually harvested from the field, so he hesitated. "Originally we discussed that we had to save the money for the children to go to junior high school, so we couldn't save any money."

"Let me tell you the truth, don't be unhappy." My aunt lowered her voice a little, "You have seen how I have treated Xiao Xun all these years. I have never been a bowl of water. I bought clothes and shoes. One piece for Binbin and one piece for Xiaoxun, I’m not biased against Binbin. If Xiaoxun’s grades are good, needless to say, both children will be allowed to go for a lot of money. But now Xiaoxun’s grades, you know, he is not good at all , I can’t learn anything in school, even if I go to tutoring, it doesn’t make much difference.”

"Just let Binbin go, will Xiao Xun be unhappy?" The son is his own son, and the nephew is also his own nephew, so the uncle is a little embarrassed.

"Why don't you ask Xiao Xun to see if he is willing to go?" Auntie sighed, "I see him worrying about doing his homework, and looking forward to playing every day. It's really the same as when you were studying."

When his uncle asked the two of them for their opinions, Jiang Bin had no opinion, but Jiang Xun was really unwilling to take tutoring. Jiang Xun said, "Uncle, it seems that the end of the world is coming, so why do you still need tutoring! I won't go!" Then Jiang Bin said, "Aren't you stupid! Seeing the end of the world, the earth is about to explode, and you still need tutoring!" He poked Jiang Bin's head with his finger, "Study and be stupid!" Jiang Bin slapped him away.

It's not the first time my uncle heard the rumors about the end of the world. There are various rumors on the Internet that December 2012, 12 is the end of the world or something.Uncle laughed, "That's all nonsense, you can believe it!"

"It's not nonsense, it's true!"

Jiang Xun insists on the theory of the end of the world. In the eyes of little Jiang Xun, the end is coming soon, and he still needs tutoring, which is purely sick!According to Jiang Xun's plan, there is nothing to do before the end of the day!There is no need to go to school, let alone cram school!Only a nerd like Jiang Bin would do this!

The grandma seemed to want to say something, but thinking of the 200 yuan tuition fee mentioned by the daughter-in-law just now, the grandma moved her lips and finally said, "Binbin will teach your brother when he comes back from school."

Jiang Bin nodded in response.

My aunt also breathed a sigh of relief, "Tomorrow I'll buy some meat to make croquettes. Xiao Xun likes to eat them. Mom, put less salt in the croquettes. Xiao Xun says it's salty."

Jiang Xun raised his hands in agreement, "Auntie, buy more! Don't save yourself, use all the money you have at home to buy meat! Anyway, it's going to be the end of the world! Everyone eat something good before the end!"

"Eat well!" Jiang Wen stood next to her like a repeater.

The elders made the children laugh, and the grandma poked Jiang Xun's head, hating that iron could not be made into steel, "You just eat your heart!"

Jiang Xun waved his hand impatiently, he is not interested in tutoring, he is not just a heart eater, he has a more important thing to do than meatballs.

Jiang Xun is in love.

This is Jiang Xun's first love.

Moreover, it is not a hot unrequited love with a hair-shaved pick.

The little girl also liked Jiang Xun.

The little girl is called Feng Xi, with fair skin, big eyes, long braids, and two big dimples on her cheeks when she smiles. She is sweet and beautiful, like Jiang Xun's favorite milk candy, and she is Jiang Xun's back table.Feng Xi is a good boy, No.1 in the class, he can play the electronic organ, and he is half a head taller than Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun was a bad student. In the words of teacher Kong, the class teacher, there is no such thing as a good thing that adds luster to him, and he must be mischievous.

It's a love affair between a good kid and a bad student.

If there were no legends about the end of the world, the love between Jiang Xun and Feng Xi might only stay at the level of passing small notes, and then as time goes by, it may become a green memory in the lives of teenagers and girls, or It is finally slowly forgetting the throbbing blooming in my youth.

However, the end of the world is coming.

Jiang Xun has been thinking about what he can do for their love before the end of the world.

So, before the end of the world came, before school was over on the afternoon of December 2012, 12, Jiang Xun quietly handed a small note to the back table.

There is only one sentence of Jiang Xun's literary and wild grass: Before the end of the world, I want to do something for you, but I can't think of it.What you want is within the scope of what I can do.

Glancing at the small note, she put it in her palm, Feng Xi's round cheeks were slightly hot, she bit the tip of the pen and thought for a while, Feng Xi wrote back in delicate characters on the back of the small note: I haven't received a formal love letter yet.

When school was over, Jiang Xun picked up his schoolbag and seemed to inadvertently brush against Feng Xi's desk as he walked towards the back door of the classroom. The two of them hooked their hands under the desk, and another small note was stuffed into Feng Xi's hand.With quick movements and unusual expressions, he was definitely a good hand in underground work six or seventy years ago.

Jiang Xun hooked the strap of his schoolbag, and suddenly ran out of the classroom.

Feng Xi read a line on the note: If the end of the world does not come, you will get your wish in the early morning of that day.

In the early morning of the end of the world, no one gets what they want, except Li Yang, the disciplinary committee member of the class and teacher Kong’s dog-legged son.

The love letter written by Jiang Xun was discovered by Disciplinary Committee Li Yang in advance, and he took it out of Feng Xi's desk drawer and handed it to the teacher.

This signed love letter made Jiang Xun the most famous person in Xiaojiang Village Primary School, Pingchuan Township, Yaoyang County, and made it onto the school's front page headline:

Jiang Xun has a crush!

In the angry words of teacher Kong, the head teacher: Since the school was founded 63 years ago, the first time I saw a fifth grader, I had sex with him!

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