Duan Sir who took away Bai Weiyu's virginity, no one would know what he was thinking, he was not a person who would put his thoughts on his face, and he was driving his younger brother and Xia Wei with a calm face at this time Airport.
In the morning before breakfast, Duan He knocked the egg on the door and began to peel the eggshell. Duan Sha suddenly said: "Duan He, I found some eggshells in my car, I will give you nice!"
Duan and "Oh", carefully peeled the shell into a plastic bag, then handed the egg to Xia Wei, and said in a low voice, "My brother is in a bad mood recently."
"You can see that too?" Xia Wei took the egg and took a bite, then changed the subject sullenly: "Duan He, look, the frostbite on my hand has healed."
Duan He rubbed one of his paws and said with a smile, "It will grow again next year."
"Next year I hide in a warm place and it won't grow any more."
"Where are you hiding?"
"Guangdong, Hainan, find a place where it doesn't snow and you only need to wear a thin sweater in winter."
Duan He put Xia Wei's hand to his lips, "I promise you." He took a small bite on the back of the opponent's hand, with a smile on his lips.
Xia Wei lowered his eyes, drinking milk silently, surprisingly obedient.
"Oh, you're also shy." Duan He smiled and stuffed Xia Wei's hand into his bosom to cover it.
Needless to say, you don’t need to talk about whether you like it or not. Salted egg, you eat egg yolk and I eat egg white; kumquat, you eat sweet skin and I eat sour meat; Step on my footsteps and walk behind; games, I will brush up equipment, you clear the level, I will bring you to see your in-laws this year, and come back next year to worship the world, even if you are naughty and obedient, I can bear how willful and noisy I am, how much I like you, I don't know, but you must know.
When he arrived at the waiting room, Duan Sha pulled his younger brother aside and whispered, "That kid is not serious, don't be too nice to him."
Duan He laughed: "Brother, go do your work!"
Duan Sha also felt that he was being too lenient, so he stopped talking and nodded perfunctorily, "I'm fine, I'll leave after you board the plane."
Duan He returned to Xia Wei and sat down, raised his eyebrows and looked Xia Wei up and down, "Xiaoman."
Xia Wei was stunned: "Why is it called this nickname?"
Duan He pinched his face, "I suddenly remembered it, I think it's very cute."
Xia Wei clapped his hands away, "I want to drink some water."
"Let's drink on the plane."
After a while of silence, Xia Wei called out: "Duan He."
"what?"
"Nothing, just call me whatever you want."
"nerve."
"With brother."
"Don't be disgusting."
Xia Wei turned Duan He's face, and kissed him on the forehead as if no one else was there, "wife." Duan Sha coughed heavily, moved to a chair half a meter away and spread out a newspaper to read.
Duan He's face was a little hot, "Don't make trouble!" Xia Wei sighed, kissed Duan He's nose again, and said silently: I really miss you.
Duan He felt something strange and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"I want to pee."
Duan He rolled his eyes, "Go and come back quickly." Xia Wei stood up and took a few steps, then looked back at Duan He.
Duan He became impatient: "What's wrong?"
Xia Wei hesitated and said, "I kind of miss spicy garlic and sheep's blood."
"Miss what? I'll take you to eat as soon as we arrive in Xi'an." Duan He raised the corners of his mouth, smiling so brightly that Xia Wei's eye circles instantly turned red.
Xia Wei went there and never came back, the plane was about to take off, Duan He didn't pay much attention at first, until the broadcast started to urge him, he just circled around anxiously, took out his mobile phone and dialed Xia Wei's number.
The familiar ringtone rang beside him, and Duan Sha's expression suddenly changed. Following the ringtone, he found Xia Wei's mobile phone from the outer layer of the suitcase. He turned his head slowly, looking at his younger brother with contradictory and sad eyes.
... Farce, you are not dating, it is clearly a farce!
Duan He's thoughts went blank, he didn't know what kind of situation he had encountered, he subconsciously touched his coat pocket... the wallet was gone, only two air tickets were left.
Duan He was looking for his lover who disappeared without warning in the waiting room like a headless chicken. People came and went, but there was no one he was looking for. He shouted hoarsely: "Xia Wei... Xia Wei..."
Duan Sha grabbed him from behind, "Duan He, why don't you understand yet? That scoundrel escaped!"
Duan He shook his head numbly, he would rather believe that everything was just a prank by that mischievous kid, "Xia Wei..." Did he do something wrong?From knowing each other to falling in love, he has been accommodating and accommodating all the way, and he really can't think of where he is wrong.
At the gate of the waiting room half an hour ago, two people held hands, and he instructed: "Xi'an is colder than here, bring your coat." Xia Wei covered his ears and pretended to whisper to him, but it was in his ear kissed.
If he had a little conscience and a little love for him, how could that person have the heart to fool him like this?
"Xia Wei..." Duan He stopped, tears uncontrollable.
He just realized today that he didn't understand this so-called lover. The love came too fast, and before he had time to recognize how shameless and cruel the other person was, he left his whole heart at this airport.
Some people are about to separate, they are reluctant to part, and look back three times at a step; some people reunite after a long absence, they cry with joy, with tears hanging on their smiles.
Everyone in the waiting room was watching him curiously, only he looked so redundant and reckless, which was both ridiculous and pathetic.
The entire waiting room was blurred with tears. It was the first time he was dazzled by love, and he would never be stingy with what he could give. He had never suffered a disadvantage since he was a child, and he didn't know how to leave a little way out for himself.In fact, he should have known that from the first day they met, the man told him, "I have done a lot of bad things in my life. I met a girl in Wuhan last year; I made a girlfriend in Urumqi at the beginning of this year; I found another stewardess in Shanghai..." It's not funny at all, it turned out it wasn't a joke, I wasn't the first one to be deceived by that person, and I won't be the last.
The term begins and the regular meeting of the Graduate Office, Wei Nanhe drives to the bottom of the department building, drives around to find a parking space and parks in, the three of them get out of the car and walk to the department building, Professor Wei walks in front with his tie on his neck; Bai Weiyu follows carelessly In the back; Yang Xiaokong stumbled on his shoelace after walking a few steps, so he squatted down to tie his shoelace.
Professor Bai Zuohan's Land Rover also drove slowly to the bottom of the department building. Professor Wei put his hands in his pockets and greeted with a smile: "Zuohan! It's quite early!"
Bai Weiyu called out, "Professor Bai."
Yang Xiaokong came up from behind and greeted cheerfully: "Professor Bai."
"Well, hello, everyone." Professor Bai got out of the car, with a sad face, walked over crookedly and grabbed Wei Nanhe: "The big thing is bad!"
Wei Nanhe was startled: "What?"
"Chen Chengcheng passed the first test."
Wei Nanhe smiled: "Congratulations to Professor Bai, actually, I expected it a long time ago. This student is a king of cramps. He didn't take a single section of aesthetics in his second year of graduate school. Before the exam, he memorized No.1 in the whole department for three days. I haven’t passed every year, not because I’m stupid, but because I don’t pay attention to it.”
Bai Zuohan sighed and said: "I just became a master's supervisor and encountered such an unlucky thing. It's really bad luck! Anyway, I don't want him, man, I just plan to discuss this matter with you. No matter what happens in the re-examination, let him go to me." .”
"How to brush? It's not like you don't know that the names of candidates for the theory test of the re-examination are completely sealed, and the professional test is half-length color portraits, his strong point."
"I don't care..." Professor Bai gritted his teeth, "I'd rather kill one thousand by mistake than let one go!"
Wei Nanhe said helplessly, "That's what you said."
"I said it!" Professor Bai was very firm, "Brother, do you have a magic formula?"
"All the graduate students who applied for you this year will be registered, and there will be no fish that slip through the net."
Bai Weiyu sighed: "Secret manipulation, academic corruption!"
Bai Zuohan waved his hand, "Go, don't interrupt the children when adults talk!"
The two beasts crossed their shoulders and went into the office of the department to make a plan. Yang Xiaokong kicked the stones under his feet, looked at Bai Zuohan's back, as if he had been hit hard, and said in astonishment: "Brother Bai, why is Professor Bai doing this?"
Bai Weiyu sneered, "How about him?"
Yang Xiaokong lowered his head and said dejectedly: "I have been in contact with him for several years, and he has always been very good... Anyway, not like today."
Bai Weiyu complained: "Of course he pretends to be gentle, serious and noble in front of the students. Do you think he is really a white narcissus?"
Yang Xiaokong retorted: "Don't talk about Professor Bai like that, you are Bai Narcissus!"
"I'm just making a metaphor, why are you so anxious?" Bai Weiyu rubbed his nose angrily.
"How can I be in a hurry?" Yang Xiaokong raised his legs and walked away, changing the subject: "However, it's really not kind for Professor Bai to brush off Senior Brother Chen in this way..."
Bai Weiyu patted him, "What are you worrying about? It's useless for Professor Bai to do any preparation work. The teachers who corrected the papers for the re-examination will all turn against each other on the spot."
"why?"
"Just watch," Bai Weiyu raised his chin inscrutablely, "We'll see within a week."
Two days later, it was Lezheng Qikai's turn to arrive. Wei Nanhe took back his child's school uniform from the High School Attached to Normal University and told him, "That school has very strict rules. You should study obediently and don't make trouble."
Generally speaking, children who are not able to go to school are eager to go to school, and children who are able to go to school hate going to school.Our Qizai children were deprived of the right to go to school as soon as they reached school age, and failed to receive statutory compulsory education. Although it is difficult to judge right or wrong in the way of absorbing knowledge, they have indeed lost the ability to communicate with society normally. Now What he is facing is how to learn to get along with teachers and classmates, and how to survive in the big society in the future. This is the first lesson Wei Nanhe wants him to learn.
Le Zhengqi is overprotected, fearless, fearless, unaware of the dangers of society, and never has bad guys in his eyes. This is his cute advantage and fatal flaw.Wei Nanhe was reluctant to let him get in touch with the society, and once selfishly wanted to hide him under his wings and spoil him for the rest of his life.It’s not that Professor Wei has never studied educational psychology, so he knows the stupidity and impossibility of this idea better than anyone else. Lezheng Qi is not anyone’s private property. He should be allowed to understand society. There are competitions, right and wrong, conspiracy and colorful society.
Le Zhengqi was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night, he got up the next morning and put on his school uniform, shaking Wei Nanhe and urging him, "Get up quickly! Or I'll be late! Hurry up, fasten my tie."
Wei Nanhe got up yawning, and while helping Le Zhengqi fasten his tie, he looked him up and down, smiled wryly, and felt that his mentality suddenly became ten years older.
The thing about school uniforms is that good-looking people look better in clothes, and ugly people look uglier in clothes, regardless of gender.Le Zhengqi looked naive and sexy in this school uniform, and his classmate Kong Baiweiyu, who was fond of downloading pornographic movies in the campus series, wished he could lock up that little kid and ruthlessly ravage him.
Le Zhengqi carried a shoulder bag slantly, walked over with his hands in his pockets, and said happily: "Weiyu, look at my school uniform!"
Bai Weiyu held his nose in pain, tried his best to resist the desire to spray nosebleeds, and said, "It's really ugly!" After saying that, he ran away.
Le Zhengqi had black lines on his hair, and touched his school uniform uneasily: Is it really hard to see this?
Yang Xiaokong was more honest, blushing and said: "It's so cute." After speaking, he ran away in a hurry.
Wei Nanhe snorted, didn't say anything, and cursed in his heart: Damn it!A bunch of bastards, it's best not to hit my wife's idea, or don't blame me for playing dirty!
"You must be obedient at school." Wei Nanhe taught his children in the car: "Listen carefully in class and don't make any trouble for me. If the teacher complains, I won't beat you."
Le Zhengqi flipped through the book and agreed loudly: "Okay."
"The phone is confiscated, lest you play games in class." Wei Nanhe stretched out his hand, and Le Zhengqi handed over the phone.
Wei Nanhe thought for a while: "I'd better give you the phone, and call me if you encounter any situation." Le Zhengqi put the phone in his trouser pocket again.
Professor Wei took the child to report and greeted the head teacher. The head teacher was a teacher surnamed He, and he was still a student of Professor Wei.
At the door of the class, Le Zhengqi's palms were sweating, and he said to Wei Nanhe, "I have stage fright."
"I didn't ask you to sing on stage again. Why are you shy?" Wei Nanhe smiled and reminded him again: "You must be obedient in class. I told Teacher He to take care of you."
Le Zhengqi couldn't help nodding: "Got it."
The rules for transfer students are to stand on the podium and be introduced by the teacher as a new classmate who has just been transferred from our class. Please applaud and welcome Yunyun.
After the chirping and chirping applause, Le Zhengqi naturally became panicked in the face of dozens of strangers' gazes, and looked at Wei Nanhe standing at the door as if asking for help.
Teacher He said politely, "Let the new students introduce themselves."
Le Zhengqi said, "I...my name is Le Zhengqi."
A classmate below shouted, "What's your name? Say it louder!"
Le Zhengqi hung his head, his voice trembling slightly: "Le... Le Zhengqi." The child had never seen the world and was short of breath.
There was a buzzing noise under the podium, and a boy said with a strange smile: "Speak louder!"
The parent at the door suddenly became furious, pointed at the boy like a bully and reprimanded him: "That boy, what do you want to do?"
There was no sound in the classroom immediately, are the boys tired of working?Ask your teacher He, did he dare to gossip in front of the cultural hooligan Wei Mingshou when he was in college?
Le Zhengqi sat down in the third-to-last row by the window, and was seated at the same table as a sweet-looking girl.Le Zhengqi had never met girls of the same age, so he blinked and looked at the face at the same table, looked at the face and then at the skirt, and then moved his eyes down after seeing the skirt, staring at her thigh.
Wei Mingshou's heart tightened: Fuck!The same table is the easiest to have a fling, change a boy!After thinking about it, my Xiaoqi is different from other children, and it's not safe to be at the same table with a boy. It's tangled, tangled!
It's time for class, and the class teacher is pulling the English teacher to babble at the door. It probably means that the freshman doesn't speak English. As long as he doesn't make trouble, you should keep turning a blind eye.
The English teacher started to give a lecture, Le Zhengqi opened the bible-like English textbook, read it for a while, chose to give up, and turned to take out the history textbook and read it without interest.
The pretty tablemate elbowed him, "Student, I didn't catch you when you said your name just now."
Le Zhengqi picked the table shyly: "Le Zhengqi."
"What a strange name, how do you write it?" The girl smiled friendlyly, "Hey, didn't you bring a pen?"
Le Zhengqi was so dazed by the girl's smile, he regained his composure, and hurriedly took out an ivory tube of Zihao Xiaokai from his bag.
Are you kidding me?Professor Wei, who was standing in the corridor, gasped: When did he take that small script away?
Our little Qizai attended class on the first day and carefully prepared what he thought was the best stationery.Just as he was about to take out the ink again, a big hand reached out of the window and snatched the brush away. Le Zhengqi was taken aback, and threw another cheap ballpoint pen out of the window.
Wei Nanhe carefully put his collection into his jacket pocket, with a ferocious face: You dead boy!If you want to make a fool of yourself by writing with a brush, don’t take my Jiaqing tribute, right?
Le Zhengqi picked up the ballpoint pen very aggrieved, and wrote his name on the book.
The girl pursed her lips and laughed, "Your name is Le?"
"Lezheng."
"My surname is Cui, and this is my name." The girl also wrote down her own name, and the two peers whispered and talked very friendly.
The shameless old hooligan was separated by a window, so sad that he wanted to find a wall to scratch: Fuck, your husband hasn't left yet, the dead child was seduced by a yellow-haired girl with two or three words, so he didn't even look at me!This is the first day of stocking, how can we get it in the future?
Le Zhengqi is really a good boy who everyone loves. After a few days of class, he has a good relationship with his classmates. One day he came back and said to Wei Nanhe: "From now on, don't come to pick me up at noon."
When he said this, everyone was having dinner, Bai Weiyu and Yang Xiaokong looked at each other, Wei Nanhe asked back: "Then what do you have for lunch?"
"I can eat with my classmates. The school has a cafeteria and there is a small shop outside the school. Give me some pocket money." Le Zhengqi smiled.
"No." Wei Nanhe didn't even think about it.
"Why not? The students didn't go home to eat. It's so troublesome to come back to eat." Le Zhengqi poked the rice grains that fell on the dining table aggrieved.
Wei Nanhe ate his chopsticks, "I don't bother to pick you up and drop you off on time every day. Why do you talk so much nonsense? Eating outside...is not clean and nutritious."
"Anyone else can!"
"Others are others, we are us!" Wei Mingshou arbitrarily filled a bowl of soup for the little kid and placed it in front of him.
A Sheng, a blank repairer, interjected, "Professor Wei, the lunch break is only three hours, and it takes two hours to go back and forth, just for a meal. It's really too rushed."
Several potters also echoed, "That's it!"
Le Zhengqi glanced at A Sheng gratefully, then turned to look eagerly at Wei Nanhe.
Wei Nanhe breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay then, let me ask you, what are you going to do with the rest of the time after lunch outside?"
Le Zhengqi was very excited: "There are a lot of activities, playing games and basketball in Internet cafes, and I even made an appointment with my classmates to play billiards at noon tomorrow, Nanhe, give me some money..."
Bai Weiyu winks at Lezheng seven times: Silly boy, talk about reviewing your homework!
"Fuck your mother!" Wei Nanhe swears directly: "Did I let you go to study or let you go to play? Why do you study if you love playing so much? Stay in the countryside and have fun! Today I want money to play games and billiards , are you going to ask me for money to pick up girls tomorrow?"
Le Zhengqi was stunned for a moment, the joy in his eyes receded like a tide, replaced by sparkling tears, he dropped the soup bowl with a bang, turned around and left.
Bai Weiyu got up angrily and chased outside, Wei Nanhe grabbed him, "What are you doing?"
Bai Weiyu pushed him away, and said anxiously, "Brother Wei, I respect you by calling you brother, don't force me to scold you! Let me tell you, Lezheng Qi loves reading, playing billiards, and playing pool. Picking up girls, picking up girls, he's 17 years old, did someone care about you when you were 17?"
"You!" Wei Nanhe was so angry that he could hardly lift his breath, he punched Bai Weiyu and beat Bai Weiyu to the ground.
Ah Sheng hurriedly called several potters to rush forward to stop Wei Nanhe, "Professor Wei, what are you doing?"
Wei Nanhe stared at Bai Weiyu, and said angrily, "This is about me and Le Zhengqi, not about you? Bai Weiyu, I have tolerated you for a long time!"
Bai Weiyu staggered to his feet and shouted with red eyes: "Wei Nanhe, why are you putting up with me? You're too fucking narrow-minded, aren't you? Will I still listen to you if I become Xiaoqi?"
"You have the guts to say it again!" Wei Nanhe was furious and wanted to beat Bai Weiyu, but he was immediately pulled away by several potters.
Yang Xiaokong dragged Bai Weiyu to persuade him with good words: "Weiyu, stop making trouble!"
Bai Weiyu struggled and rushed forward, pointing at Wei Nanhe: "What's the matter again? Wei Nanhe, have you made Xiao Qi happy? You take care of him all day, and it's not all for yourself, You are so selfish!"
Yang Xiaokong put his arms around Bai Weiyu's shoulders and dragged him back with all his might, "Senior Brother Bai, that's enough!"
"Bai Weiyu, you dead flea, Le Zhengqi has learned from you! Look at your rascal! You don't sit up, you don't stand up, a dog can't change eating shit!" Wei Nanhe lost his self-control and cursed : "You stay away from him in the future! Don't infect him with your stinky disease!"
The dead fleas showed their flea attitude, bouncing and trying to break out of the encirclement under Yang Xiaokong's tugging, "Wei Nanhe, you arrogant maniac! You are very cultivated, you have a great temperament? The professor is amazing, you pedophile!" Obsessive, you seducer..."
The two of you spoke to each other, cursing all kinds of ugly words. Finally, Mr. Wei couldn't bear it anymore and fumbled around with his crutches. After dragging Wei Nanhe to the wooden building, Yang Xiaokong took advantage of the chaos to drag Baiweiyu back to Zhuangbitang.
"Senior Brother Bai, oh, you..." Yang Xiaokong smeared medicated oil on his back, "Didn't Mr. Wei hit your head? Your head is the key protection object, in case you get hurt again..."
Bai Weiyu waved his hands impatiently, "I'm annoying, don't talk to me!"
Yang Xiaokong put down the medicinal oil, sat on the steps of Zhuangbi Hall in a daze, after a long silence, he said: "Weiyu, you are at fault."
Bai Weiyu was stunned for a moment, and scolded: "What's wrong with me? Fuck you."
The skinny yellow dog approached Bian Bian wagging his tail, Yang Xiaokong hugged it, thought about his words for a moment, and said slowly: "Weiyu, put yourself in Brother Wei's shoes, Lezheng derailed from society at the age of seven or six I'm going to school now. In terms of world-related ability, I'm like a six-year-old child getting along with a group of seventeen- and eight-year-old teenagers. Senior Brother Wei has been worrying about his mind these days. It's not like you haven't seen it. Do you think he can rest assured? Besides, Le Zhengqi and Senior Brother Wei, their relationship is a couple, but they didn't get a certificate. When a husband and wife quarrel, you can only persuade them to make peace and not to persuade them to break up. Your behavior today is like a third party. You It's your business to like Le Zhengqi, you can like it in private, but you have absolutely no right to dictate between them."
Angrily, Bai Weiyu slapped Yang Xiaokong's neck, "Yang Xiaokong, who is your buddy? You actually helped him!"
Yang Xiaokong moved his neck while clutching his neck, and said in a low voice: "I didn't help him, Senior Brother Wei's actions were indeed a bit domineering, but it's great if you play with Xiaoqi? It's just a small fight. The future of Lezheng Qi Only Senior Brother Wei is really worried, what he does is what any parent would do."
"Fart!" Bai Weiyu said bitterly, "Wei Nanhe covered Xiaoqi for two years, he should have found out and sent him to school long ago!"
Yang Xiaokong was worried that Bai Weiyu would beat him again, so he carried Bian Bian and moved to the bottom of the steps to squat down, looking up at Bai Weiyu: "It's not right for you to say that, Aunt Wu told me that the moment when Brother Wei just brought Xiaoqi back The days are so chaotic, he will do anything you can think of, and there is no way to take it out! He disassembled the TV and computer, peed in the refrigerator, slept in the kennel with the quilt in his arms, and squatted at the door when he had nothing to do. He was eating and playing with a small box of paste. Because of this problem, Senior Brother Wei beat him several times. Don’t shirk responsibility, he asked for paste, but Senior Brother Wei refused to buy it, because you secretly bought it for him Food, don’t you even think about how you can eat that thing?”
Bai Weiyu's face turned red and then turned white, "How long have you been here, what do you know? Why didn't I know that it was not edible? But he cried and asked to eat, what can I do?"
Yang Xiaokong wrinkled his nose, "He's sick and can't be tolerated. Besides, Brother Wei originally arranged for two hours a day to teach Xiao Qi math and English. Didn't you encourage him to jump out of the window and run out to play? Once, twice, three times, Wei Senior brother also has nothing to do with you. A Sheng said that last year Xiaoqi was going to rob the tomb of the Ming Dynasty. Senior brother Wei refused to let him go and locked him up for more than a week. Didn’t you let him out secretly? It hurt his arm The injury was almost disabled, and this time..."
"Shut up!"
"Anyway, you don't do good things..."
"Shut up!"
"When a person like you becomes a father, you are the kind who dotes on children..."
"Shut up, shut up! Have you fucking said enough?" Bai Weiyu rolled his eyes, "Enough said enough, get lost!"
Yang Xiaokong patted his buttocks and stood up, "Then I'm leaving, you should think about whether you should apologize to Senior Brother Wei tomorrow, Senior Brother Wei has treated us well, he is a bit impatient when it comes to treating Xiaoqi, but usually He really has the demeanor of a big brother, I never dare to call him by his name directly.”
Bai Weiyu yelled: "You're going to fuck off and talk nonsense! I want to break up with you!"
Yang Xiaokong held a warm Bianbian in his arms, and stuffed it into Bai Weiyu's arms, "Weiyu, you can go take a shower and sleep with Bianbian in your arms."
Bai Weiyu threw Bian Bian away, "I don't want a dog, I want to go out to pick up girls, I want to have sex, I want to be debauched!"
Yang Xiaokong shrugged, "It's up to you." He walked away.
Bai Weiyu shouted: "Come back!"
"what?"
"Help me...help me apply the medicine, woo, I can't hook it."
Yang Xiaokong picked up the medicine bottle, poured out a little in his palm, pulled off Bai Weiyu's collar and wiped it on his back, muttering, "Senior Brother Wei has his own selfishness, nothing more than he is afraid of the colorful world outside. If there are too many temptations, Xiao Qi will change his mind, in fact, this is also human nature, for you, for you, you wouldn't..."
"Call me brother!"
"Oh, Brother Bai."
"You dare not call him by his name, how dare you call me by my name? I am also a senior! If you dare to call me by my name in the future, I will beat you!"
"Oh." Yang Xiaokong agreed docilely: "Brother Bai, you want to open some."
Bai Weiyu hugged his knees and choked with sobs: "I don't care, anyway, I was beaten, and I was also broken in love. I am very sad, you are responsible for comforting me!"
Yang Xiaokong suppressed a smile and said, "Brother Bai, you are still too young, you can only squat here and cry." He looked up at the light of the wooden building, and said to himself that Brother Wei must have taken care of Xiaoqi now, who would be like you Care about?
It will be clear the next day who decides who. Le Zhengqi happily went to school. Wei Nanhe said to Aunt Wu: "Don't cook Xiao Qi's meal at noon."
Le Zhengqi was sitting on the passenger seat, with soybean milk in one hand and meat buns in the other. Wei Nanhe leaned over to help him fasten his seat belt, pulled Jissbon out of his arms, and threw him out of the car window.Jissbon climbed up the treetop three times and twice, and said angrily, "Meow! Meow! Meow!"
Le Zhengqi yelled: "My cat! I also said I would show it to my classmates..."
Wei Nanhe ignored him, turned the car around, passed by the entrance of Zhuangbitang, pulled down the window and honked the horn like a protest: "Mr. Cao called me last night and said he would be back in two days. Make some of your creations as soon as possible." , he will beat you to death if you don’t make it to the next year’s exhibition.”
With a bun in his mouth, Le Zhengqi parroted his tongue inarticulately: "I'll beat you to death."
Bai Weiyu held a toothbrush in his mouth, and replied sadly, "Got it..."
Le Zhengqi waved his hand: "I'm going to class, bye."
"Bye..." Bai Weiyu perfunctorily raised his hands and fingers, watched the car disappear from sight with a blank face, and said to himself, "I think I'm just an idiot."
Yang Xiaokong agreed, "Yes."
"Huh?" Yang Xiaokong quickly retreated to a place three meters away from Baiweiyu.
After brushing his teeth, Bai Weiyu said sleepily, "Did you hear that? Mr. Cao will be back in two days. I need to catch up on some of my lacquer paintings. Go away and stay away from here."
Yang Xiaokong nodded, paused, and called out, "Weiyu."
"Huh?" Bai Weiyu stared majestically.
Yang Xiaokong hurriedly changed his words: "Brother Bai."
"What's up?"
What should I do?Yang Xiaokong wanted to ask, but knew he couldn't get an answer even if he asked.
On Friday morning, when Mr. Cao came back, Yang Xiaokong ran out from the warehouse behind Gongci Fang, stood at the entrance of Zhuangbi Hall and called respectfully, "Mr. Cao, you are back."
After watching Bai Weiyu's new creation, Mr. Cao turned his head to look at Yang Xiaokong, and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Go out and talk, don't come close." He walked out while talking.
Yang Xiaokong followed out obediently, Cao Lao stretched out his hand to him, "Xiaokong, let me see what you have drawn these days." Yang Xiaokong handed over the sketchbook in his hands.
Cao Lao flipped through the sketchbook, pretending to be careless, and said: "Our school has a cooperation with a school in Australia. The whole school has three places for exchange students. It was not given to the Academy of Fine Arts. I got one for you. , you may have to study design instead.”
Yang Xiaokong bit his lip and endured it for a while, then said in a low voice, "Old Cao, I don't want to go."
Cao Laoyu persuaded earnestly: "Silly boy, do you know that other people robbed this quota with blood? How much effort did I get it! Don't be fooled! Judging from the current situation, after leaving the society It’s easier to find a job in design than pure art, and you can earn more money. Pure art sounds nice, but how many people can become artists?”
Yang Xiaokong lowered his head, his eyes turned red, "I don't care about pure art or design..."
Cao Lao guessed and asked: "Is it because of the tuition fee? Don't worry, it's public money..."
"Mr. Cao, I'm not short of money." Yang Xiaokong cut off Mr. Cao's words, "My family found me a good job when I was in senior year. I changed my mind to take the graduate school after seeing your art exhibition. To be honest, I I don’t need to think too much about the future, I just want to learn something I’m interested in..." He looked up at Mr. Cao, his warm eyes were uncharacteristically determined, "So, let me get used to it."
Old Cao's nose was a little sore, "Xiao Kong, you are a good boy, you are hardworking and talented, I can see it all, but you are wasting it on me." The old man sighed heavily: "I can't help it. Your business is a headache! There is a regular meeting in the department today, I will go to the school, and you can think about it yourself."
Bai Weiyu moved the lacquered panels out of the dry room, saw Yang Xiaokong standing alone in the outer courtyard of Zhuangbitang through the glass door, he sighed, stacked pieces of sandpaper, and immersed himself in polishing the paint.
Ten minutes later, Yang Xiaokong was still standing there; half an hour later, Yang Xiaokong was still standing there, Bai Weiyu washed his hands, came out and hooked Yang Xiaokong's shoulder, "What did Mr. Cao tell you?"
Yang Xiaokong told the truth, and after he finished speaking, he asked, "Will you go instead?"
"I'm not going." Bai Weiyu said without hesitation, "When I become a great artist someday, it's not bad to go there to hold an exhibition. In Australia, they only have aboriginal culture, and they can learn art!"
Yang Xiaokong stopped talking, his long eyelashes blocked the emotion in his eyes, whether it was worry or helplessness, he couldn't tell.
Bai Weiyu walked to the gate of the courtyard, turned around and faced Zhuang Bitang and leaned on the wooden fence with open arms: "The design is good. The industrial design and animation design graduated in the same year as me, and now the monthly salary is tens of thousands. As for me, If you don’t want to change your career after finishing your graduate school, you will be targeted for unemployment relief. Our employment path is too narrow. As a freelance artist, if you are lucky enough to sell one or two paintings, it will not be opened for ten years, and it will be unstable for ten years. A good way out is to stay in college and continue to teach, hold art exhibitions occasionally, maybe you can get lucky with some title at Mr. Cao’s age, do you want to go this way?”
"It's so hard to say, why don't you switch to design?"
"Cough!" Bai Weiyu rubbed his nose, thought about it seriously, and said, "I just like lacquer painting."
"Isn't this the end?" Yang Xiaokong raised the corners of his mouth slightly with a trace of bitterness, "Me too."
"You too? You haven't seen much of the world, have you?" Bai Weiyu lit a cigarette, exhaled smoke rings leisurely, and said with an extremely good self-feeling: "I used to think that I was simply a genius in oil painting, what Monet? Van Gogh, it’s just that the times make heroes. One year, the real Impressionist works were transported to Beijing for exhibition. I skipped class and took the train to see them. After reading them, I found that the real works were completely different from the photos in the album. I wanted to cut off my claws!”
Yang Xiaokong was stunned: "What's wrong?"
"Nothing?" Bai Weiyu said in embarrassment, "My self-esteem was greatly hit, and I found that my oil paintings were terrible, so I changed to lacquer painting."
"You are really..." Yang Xiaokong was speechless: You were hit like this, and you are too fragile.
Bai Weiyu shrugged and continued: "How many people achieve their dreams on this road? Very few. Xiaokong, you have to choose the right path. Dreams can't be eaten. I am very glad that I changed my major. Although art is In the same way, even though I am a genius, even though my oil paintings are not as good as the top ones, they are more than the bottom ones..."
"Hey, pick the point."
Bai Weiyu was stuck for a few seconds and shook his head, "It's not important, I just want to tell you that the growth path of a genius is also full of twists and turns, but not everyone is as lucky as this genius. A few years ago, there was a man in a dress at the gate of our school The shabby man draws tigers on the sidewalk every day, one after another. He is either a beggar, or he has some brain problems. He doesn't say a word.
In the morning before breakfast, Duan He knocked the egg on the door and began to peel the eggshell. Duan Sha suddenly said: "Duan He, I found some eggshells in my car, I will give you nice!"
Duan and "Oh", carefully peeled the shell into a plastic bag, then handed the egg to Xia Wei, and said in a low voice, "My brother is in a bad mood recently."
"You can see that too?" Xia Wei took the egg and took a bite, then changed the subject sullenly: "Duan He, look, the frostbite on my hand has healed."
Duan He rubbed one of his paws and said with a smile, "It will grow again next year."
"Next year I hide in a warm place and it won't grow any more."
"Where are you hiding?"
"Guangdong, Hainan, find a place where it doesn't snow and you only need to wear a thin sweater in winter."
Duan He put Xia Wei's hand to his lips, "I promise you." He took a small bite on the back of the opponent's hand, with a smile on his lips.
Xia Wei lowered his eyes, drinking milk silently, surprisingly obedient.
"Oh, you're also shy." Duan He smiled and stuffed Xia Wei's hand into his bosom to cover it.
Needless to say, you don’t need to talk about whether you like it or not. Salted egg, you eat egg yolk and I eat egg white; kumquat, you eat sweet skin and I eat sour meat; Step on my footsteps and walk behind; games, I will brush up equipment, you clear the level, I will bring you to see your in-laws this year, and come back next year to worship the world, even if you are naughty and obedient, I can bear how willful and noisy I am, how much I like you, I don't know, but you must know.
When he arrived at the waiting room, Duan Sha pulled his younger brother aside and whispered, "That kid is not serious, don't be too nice to him."
Duan He laughed: "Brother, go do your work!"
Duan Sha also felt that he was being too lenient, so he stopped talking and nodded perfunctorily, "I'm fine, I'll leave after you board the plane."
Duan He returned to Xia Wei and sat down, raised his eyebrows and looked Xia Wei up and down, "Xiaoman."
Xia Wei was stunned: "Why is it called this nickname?"
Duan He pinched his face, "I suddenly remembered it, I think it's very cute."
Xia Wei clapped his hands away, "I want to drink some water."
"Let's drink on the plane."
After a while of silence, Xia Wei called out: "Duan He."
"what?"
"Nothing, just call me whatever you want."
"nerve."
"With brother."
"Don't be disgusting."
Xia Wei turned Duan He's face, and kissed him on the forehead as if no one else was there, "wife." Duan Sha coughed heavily, moved to a chair half a meter away and spread out a newspaper to read.
Duan He's face was a little hot, "Don't make trouble!" Xia Wei sighed, kissed Duan He's nose again, and said silently: I really miss you.
Duan He felt something strange and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"I want to pee."
Duan He rolled his eyes, "Go and come back quickly." Xia Wei stood up and took a few steps, then looked back at Duan He.
Duan He became impatient: "What's wrong?"
Xia Wei hesitated and said, "I kind of miss spicy garlic and sheep's blood."
"Miss what? I'll take you to eat as soon as we arrive in Xi'an." Duan He raised the corners of his mouth, smiling so brightly that Xia Wei's eye circles instantly turned red.
Xia Wei went there and never came back, the plane was about to take off, Duan He didn't pay much attention at first, until the broadcast started to urge him, he just circled around anxiously, took out his mobile phone and dialed Xia Wei's number.
The familiar ringtone rang beside him, and Duan Sha's expression suddenly changed. Following the ringtone, he found Xia Wei's mobile phone from the outer layer of the suitcase. He turned his head slowly, looking at his younger brother with contradictory and sad eyes.
... Farce, you are not dating, it is clearly a farce!
Duan He's thoughts went blank, he didn't know what kind of situation he had encountered, he subconsciously touched his coat pocket... the wallet was gone, only two air tickets were left.
Duan He was looking for his lover who disappeared without warning in the waiting room like a headless chicken. People came and went, but there was no one he was looking for. He shouted hoarsely: "Xia Wei... Xia Wei..."
Duan Sha grabbed him from behind, "Duan He, why don't you understand yet? That scoundrel escaped!"
Duan He shook his head numbly, he would rather believe that everything was just a prank by that mischievous kid, "Xia Wei..." Did he do something wrong?From knowing each other to falling in love, he has been accommodating and accommodating all the way, and he really can't think of where he is wrong.
At the gate of the waiting room half an hour ago, two people held hands, and he instructed: "Xi'an is colder than here, bring your coat." Xia Wei covered his ears and pretended to whisper to him, but it was in his ear kissed.
If he had a little conscience and a little love for him, how could that person have the heart to fool him like this?
"Xia Wei..." Duan He stopped, tears uncontrollable.
He just realized today that he didn't understand this so-called lover. The love came too fast, and before he had time to recognize how shameless and cruel the other person was, he left his whole heart at this airport.
Some people are about to separate, they are reluctant to part, and look back three times at a step; some people reunite after a long absence, they cry with joy, with tears hanging on their smiles.
Everyone in the waiting room was watching him curiously, only he looked so redundant and reckless, which was both ridiculous and pathetic.
The entire waiting room was blurred with tears. It was the first time he was dazzled by love, and he would never be stingy with what he could give. He had never suffered a disadvantage since he was a child, and he didn't know how to leave a little way out for himself.In fact, he should have known that from the first day they met, the man told him, "I have done a lot of bad things in my life. I met a girl in Wuhan last year; I made a girlfriend in Urumqi at the beginning of this year; I found another stewardess in Shanghai..." It's not funny at all, it turned out it wasn't a joke, I wasn't the first one to be deceived by that person, and I won't be the last.
The term begins and the regular meeting of the Graduate Office, Wei Nanhe drives to the bottom of the department building, drives around to find a parking space and parks in, the three of them get out of the car and walk to the department building, Professor Wei walks in front with his tie on his neck; Bai Weiyu follows carelessly In the back; Yang Xiaokong stumbled on his shoelace after walking a few steps, so he squatted down to tie his shoelace.
Professor Bai Zuohan's Land Rover also drove slowly to the bottom of the department building. Professor Wei put his hands in his pockets and greeted with a smile: "Zuohan! It's quite early!"
Bai Weiyu called out, "Professor Bai."
Yang Xiaokong came up from behind and greeted cheerfully: "Professor Bai."
"Well, hello, everyone." Professor Bai got out of the car, with a sad face, walked over crookedly and grabbed Wei Nanhe: "The big thing is bad!"
Wei Nanhe was startled: "What?"
"Chen Chengcheng passed the first test."
Wei Nanhe smiled: "Congratulations to Professor Bai, actually, I expected it a long time ago. This student is a king of cramps. He didn't take a single section of aesthetics in his second year of graduate school. Before the exam, he memorized No.1 in the whole department for three days. I haven’t passed every year, not because I’m stupid, but because I don’t pay attention to it.”
Bai Zuohan sighed and said: "I just became a master's supervisor and encountered such an unlucky thing. It's really bad luck! Anyway, I don't want him, man, I just plan to discuss this matter with you. No matter what happens in the re-examination, let him go to me." .”
"How to brush? It's not like you don't know that the names of candidates for the theory test of the re-examination are completely sealed, and the professional test is half-length color portraits, his strong point."
"I don't care..." Professor Bai gritted his teeth, "I'd rather kill one thousand by mistake than let one go!"
Wei Nanhe said helplessly, "That's what you said."
"I said it!" Professor Bai was very firm, "Brother, do you have a magic formula?"
"All the graduate students who applied for you this year will be registered, and there will be no fish that slip through the net."
Bai Weiyu sighed: "Secret manipulation, academic corruption!"
Bai Zuohan waved his hand, "Go, don't interrupt the children when adults talk!"
The two beasts crossed their shoulders and went into the office of the department to make a plan. Yang Xiaokong kicked the stones under his feet, looked at Bai Zuohan's back, as if he had been hit hard, and said in astonishment: "Brother Bai, why is Professor Bai doing this?"
Bai Weiyu sneered, "How about him?"
Yang Xiaokong lowered his head and said dejectedly: "I have been in contact with him for several years, and he has always been very good... Anyway, not like today."
Bai Weiyu complained: "Of course he pretends to be gentle, serious and noble in front of the students. Do you think he is really a white narcissus?"
Yang Xiaokong retorted: "Don't talk about Professor Bai like that, you are Bai Narcissus!"
"I'm just making a metaphor, why are you so anxious?" Bai Weiyu rubbed his nose angrily.
"How can I be in a hurry?" Yang Xiaokong raised his legs and walked away, changing the subject: "However, it's really not kind for Professor Bai to brush off Senior Brother Chen in this way..."
Bai Weiyu patted him, "What are you worrying about? It's useless for Professor Bai to do any preparation work. The teachers who corrected the papers for the re-examination will all turn against each other on the spot."
"why?"
"Just watch," Bai Weiyu raised his chin inscrutablely, "We'll see within a week."
Two days later, it was Lezheng Qikai's turn to arrive. Wei Nanhe took back his child's school uniform from the High School Attached to Normal University and told him, "That school has very strict rules. You should study obediently and don't make trouble."
Generally speaking, children who are not able to go to school are eager to go to school, and children who are able to go to school hate going to school.Our Qizai children were deprived of the right to go to school as soon as they reached school age, and failed to receive statutory compulsory education. Although it is difficult to judge right or wrong in the way of absorbing knowledge, they have indeed lost the ability to communicate with society normally. Now What he is facing is how to learn to get along with teachers and classmates, and how to survive in the big society in the future. This is the first lesson Wei Nanhe wants him to learn.
Le Zhengqi is overprotected, fearless, fearless, unaware of the dangers of society, and never has bad guys in his eyes. This is his cute advantage and fatal flaw.Wei Nanhe was reluctant to let him get in touch with the society, and once selfishly wanted to hide him under his wings and spoil him for the rest of his life.It’s not that Professor Wei has never studied educational psychology, so he knows the stupidity and impossibility of this idea better than anyone else. Lezheng Qi is not anyone’s private property. He should be allowed to understand society. There are competitions, right and wrong, conspiracy and colorful society.
Le Zhengqi was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night, he got up the next morning and put on his school uniform, shaking Wei Nanhe and urging him, "Get up quickly! Or I'll be late! Hurry up, fasten my tie."
Wei Nanhe got up yawning, and while helping Le Zhengqi fasten his tie, he looked him up and down, smiled wryly, and felt that his mentality suddenly became ten years older.
The thing about school uniforms is that good-looking people look better in clothes, and ugly people look uglier in clothes, regardless of gender.Le Zhengqi looked naive and sexy in this school uniform, and his classmate Kong Baiweiyu, who was fond of downloading pornographic movies in the campus series, wished he could lock up that little kid and ruthlessly ravage him.
Le Zhengqi carried a shoulder bag slantly, walked over with his hands in his pockets, and said happily: "Weiyu, look at my school uniform!"
Bai Weiyu held his nose in pain, tried his best to resist the desire to spray nosebleeds, and said, "It's really ugly!" After saying that, he ran away.
Le Zhengqi had black lines on his hair, and touched his school uniform uneasily: Is it really hard to see this?
Yang Xiaokong was more honest, blushing and said: "It's so cute." After speaking, he ran away in a hurry.
Wei Nanhe snorted, didn't say anything, and cursed in his heart: Damn it!A bunch of bastards, it's best not to hit my wife's idea, or don't blame me for playing dirty!
"You must be obedient at school." Wei Nanhe taught his children in the car: "Listen carefully in class and don't make any trouble for me. If the teacher complains, I won't beat you."
Le Zhengqi flipped through the book and agreed loudly: "Okay."
"The phone is confiscated, lest you play games in class." Wei Nanhe stretched out his hand, and Le Zhengqi handed over the phone.
Wei Nanhe thought for a while: "I'd better give you the phone, and call me if you encounter any situation." Le Zhengqi put the phone in his trouser pocket again.
Professor Wei took the child to report and greeted the head teacher. The head teacher was a teacher surnamed He, and he was still a student of Professor Wei.
At the door of the class, Le Zhengqi's palms were sweating, and he said to Wei Nanhe, "I have stage fright."
"I didn't ask you to sing on stage again. Why are you shy?" Wei Nanhe smiled and reminded him again: "You must be obedient in class. I told Teacher He to take care of you."
Le Zhengqi couldn't help nodding: "Got it."
The rules for transfer students are to stand on the podium and be introduced by the teacher as a new classmate who has just been transferred from our class. Please applaud and welcome Yunyun.
After the chirping and chirping applause, Le Zhengqi naturally became panicked in the face of dozens of strangers' gazes, and looked at Wei Nanhe standing at the door as if asking for help.
Teacher He said politely, "Let the new students introduce themselves."
Le Zhengqi said, "I...my name is Le Zhengqi."
A classmate below shouted, "What's your name? Say it louder!"
Le Zhengqi hung his head, his voice trembling slightly: "Le... Le Zhengqi." The child had never seen the world and was short of breath.
There was a buzzing noise under the podium, and a boy said with a strange smile: "Speak louder!"
The parent at the door suddenly became furious, pointed at the boy like a bully and reprimanded him: "That boy, what do you want to do?"
There was no sound in the classroom immediately, are the boys tired of working?Ask your teacher He, did he dare to gossip in front of the cultural hooligan Wei Mingshou when he was in college?
Le Zhengqi sat down in the third-to-last row by the window, and was seated at the same table as a sweet-looking girl.Le Zhengqi had never met girls of the same age, so he blinked and looked at the face at the same table, looked at the face and then at the skirt, and then moved his eyes down after seeing the skirt, staring at her thigh.
Wei Mingshou's heart tightened: Fuck!The same table is the easiest to have a fling, change a boy!After thinking about it, my Xiaoqi is different from other children, and it's not safe to be at the same table with a boy. It's tangled, tangled!
It's time for class, and the class teacher is pulling the English teacher to babble at the door. It probably means that the freshman doesn't speak English. As long as he doesn't make trouble, you should keep turning a blind eye.
The English teacher started to give a lecture, Le Zhengqi opened the bible-like English textbook, read it for a while, chose to give up, and turned to take out the history textbook and read it without interest.
The pretty tablemate elbowed him, "Student, I didn't catch you when you said your name just now."
Le Zhengqi picked the table shyly: "Le Zhengqi."
"What a strange name, how do you write it?" The girl smiled friendlyly, "Hey, didn't you bring a pen?"
Le Zhengqi was so dazed by the girl's smile, he regained his composure, and hurriedly took out an ivory tube of Zihao Xiaokai from his bag.
Are you kidding me?Professor Wei, who was standing in the corridor, gasped: When did he take that small script away?
Our little Qizai attended class on the first day and carefully prepared what he thought was the best stationery.Just as he was about to take out the ink again, a big hand reached out of the window and snatched the brush away. Le Zhengqi was taken aback, and threw another cheap ballpoint pen out of the window.
Wei Nanhe carefully put his collection into his jacket pocket, with a ferocious face: You dead boy!If you want to make a fool of yourself by writing with a brush, don’t take my Jiaqing tribute, right?
Le Zhengqi picked up the ballpoint pen very aggrieved, and wrote his name on the book.
The girl pursed her lips and laughed, "Your name is Le?"
"Lezheng."
"My surname is Cui, and this is my name." The girl also wrote down her own name, and the two peers whispered and talked very friendly.
The shameless old hooligan was separated by a window, so sad that he wanted to find a wall to scratch: Fuck, your husband hasn't left yet, the dead child was seduced by a yellow-haired girl with two or three words, so he didn't even look at me!This is the first day of stocking, how can we get it in the future?
Le Zhengqi is really a good boy who everyone loves. After a few days of class, he has a good relationship with his classmates. One day he came back and said to Wei Nanhe: "From now on, don't come to pick me up at noon."
When he said this, everyone was having dinner, Bai Weiyu and Yang Xiaokong looked at each other, Wei Nanhe asked back: "Then what do you have for lunch?"
"I can eat with my classmates. The school has a cafeteria and there is a small shop outside the school. Give me some pocket money." Le Zhengqi smiled.
"No." Wei Nanhe didn't even think about it.
"Why not? The students didn't go home to eat. It's so troublesome to come back to eat." Le Zhengqi poked the rice grains that fell on the dining table aggrieved.
Wei Nanhe ate his chopsticks, "I don't bother to pick you up and drop you off on time every day. Why do you talk so much nonsense? Eating outside...is not clean and nutritious."
"Anyone else can!"
"Others are others, we are us!" Wei Mingshou arbitrarily filled a bowl of soup for the little kid and placed it in front of him.
A Sheng, a blank repairer, interjected, "Professor Wei, the lunch break is only three hours, and it takes two hours to go back and forth, just for a meal. It's really too rushed."
Several potters also echoed, "That's it!"
Le Zhengqi glanced at A Sheng gratefully, then turned to look eagerly at Wei Nanhe.
Wei Nanhe breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay then, let me ask you, what are you going to do with the rest of the time after lunch outside?"
Le Zhengqi was very excited: "There are a lot of activities, playing games and basketball in Internet cafes, and I even made an appointment with my classmates to play billiards at noon tomorrow, Nanhe, give me some money..."
Bai Weiyu winks at Lezheng seven times: Silly boy, talk about reviewing your homework!
"Fuck your mother!" Wei Nanhe swears directly: "Did I let you go to study or let you go to play? Why do you study if you love playing so much? Stay in the countryside and have fun! Today I want money to play games and billiards , are you going to ask me for money to pick up girls tomorrow?"
Le Zhengqi was stunned for a moment, the joy in his eyes receded like a tide, replaced by sparkling tears, he dropped the soup bowl with a bang, turned around and left.
Bai Weiyu got up angrily and chased outside, Wei Nanhe grabbed him, "What are you doing?"
Bai Weiyu pushed him away, and said anxiously, "Brother Wei, I respect you by calling you brother, don't force me to scold you! Let me tell you, Lezheng Qi loves reading, playing billiards, and playing pool. Picking up girls, picking up girls, he's 17 years old, did someone care about you when you were 17?"
"You!" Wei Nanhe was so angry that he could hardly lift his breath, he punched Bai Weiyu and beat Bai Weiyu to the ground.
Ah Sheng hurriedly called several potters to rush forward to stop Wei Nanhe, "Professor Wei, what are you doing?"
Wei Nanhe stared at Bai Weiyu, and said angrily, "This is about me and Le Zhengqi, not about you? Bai Weiyu, I have tolerated you for a long time!"
Bai Weiyu staggered to his feet and shouted with red eyes: "Wei Nanhe, why are you putting up with me? You're too fucking narrow-minded, aren't you? Will I still listen to you if I become Xiaoqi?"
"You have the guts to say it again!" Wei Nanhe was furious and wanted to beat Bai Weiyu, but he was immediately pulled away by several potters.
Yang Xiaokong dragged Bai Weiyu to persuade him with good words: "Weiyu, stop making trouble!"
Bai Weiyu struggled and rushed forward, pointing at Wei Nanhe: "What's the matter again? Wei Nanhe, have you made Xiao Qi happy? You take care of him all day, and it's not all for yourself, You are so selfish!"
Yang Xiaokong put his arms around Bai Weiyu's shoulders and dragged him back with all his might, "Senior Brother Bai, that's enough!"
"Bai Weiyu, you dead flea, Le Zhengqi has learned from you! Look at your rascal! You don't sit up, you don't stand up, a dog can't change eating shit!" Wei Nanhe lost his self-control and cursed : "You stay away from him in the future! Don't infect him with your stinky disease!"
The dead fleas showed their flea attitude, bouncing and trying to break out of the encirclement under Yang Xiaokong's tugging, "Wei Nanhe, you arrogant maniac! You are very cultivated, you have a great temperament? The professor is amazing, you pedophile!" Obsessive, you seducer..."
The two of you spoke to each other, cursing all kinds of ugly words. Finally, Mr. Wei couldn't bear it anymore and fumbled around with his crutches. After dragging Wei Nanhe to the wooden building, Yang Xiaokong took advantage of the chaos to drag Baiweiyu back to Zhuangbitang.
"Senior Brother Bai, oh, you..." Yang Xiaokong smeared medicated oil on his back, "Didn't Mr. Wei hit your head? Your head is the key protection object, in case you get hurt again..."
Bai Weiyu waved his hands impatiently, "I'm annoying, don't talk to me!"
Yang Xiaokong put down the medicinal oil, sat on the steps of Zhuangbi Hall in a daze, after a long silence, he said: "Weiyu, you are at fault."
Bai Weiyu was stunned for a moment, and scolded: "What's wrong with me? Fuck you."
The skinny yellow dog approached Bian Bian wagging his tail, Yang Xiaokong hugged it, thought about his words for a moment, and said slowly: "Weiyu, put yourself in Brother Wei's shoes, Lezheng derailed from society at the age of seven or six I'm going to school now. In terms of world-related ability, I'm like a six-year-old child getting along with a group of seventeen- and eight-year-old teenagers. Senior Brother Wei has been worrying about his mind these days. It's not like you haven't seen it. Do you think he can rest assured? Besides, Le Zhengqi and Senior Brother Wei, their relationship is a couple, but they didn't get a certificate. When a husband and wife quarrel, you can only persuade them to make peace and not to persuade them to break up. Your behavior today is like a third party. You It's your business to like Le Zhengqi, you can like it in private, but you have absolutely no right to dictate between them."
Angrily, Bai Weiyu slapped Yang Xiaokong's neck, "Yang Xiaokong, who is your buddy? You actually helped him!"
Yang Xiaokong moved his neck while clutching his neck, and said in a low voice: "I didn't help him, Senior Brother Wei's actions were indeed a bit domineering, but it's great if you play with Xiaoqi? It's just a small fight. The future of Lezheng Qi Only Senior Brother Wei is really worried, what he does is what any parent would do."
"Fart!" Bai Weiyu said bitterly, "Wei Nanhe covered Xiaoqi for two years, he should have found out and sent him to school long ago!"
Yang Xiaokong was worried that Bai Weiyu would beat him again, so he carried Bian Bian and moved to the bottom of the steps to squat down, looking up at Bai Weiyu: "It's not right for you to say that, Aunt Wu told me that the moment when Brother Wei just brought Xiaoqi back The days are so chaotic, he will do anything you can think of, and there is no way to take it out! He disassembled the TV and computer, peed in the refrigerator, slept in the kennel with the quilt in his arms, and squatted at the door when he had nothing to do. He was eating and playing with a small box of paste. Because of this problem, Senior Brother Wei beat him several times. Don’t shirk responsibility, he asked for paste, but Senior Brother Wei refused to buy it, because you secretly bought it for him Food, don’t you even think about how you can eat that thing?”
Bai Weiyu's face turned red and then turned white, "How long have you been here, what do you know? Why didn't I know that it was not edible? But he cried and asked to eat, what can I do?"
Yang Xiaokong wrinkled his nose, "He's sick and can't be tolerated. Besides, Brother Wei originally arranged for two hours a day to teach Xiao Qi math and English. Didn't you encourage him to jump out of the window and run out to play? Once, twice, three times, Wei Senior brother also has nothing to do with you. A Sheng said that last year Xiaoqi was going to rob the tomb of the Ming Dynasty. Senior brother Wei refused to let him go and locked him up for more than a week. Didn’t you let him out secretly? It hurt his arm The injury was almost disabled, and this time..."
"Shut up!"
"Anyway, you don't do good things..."
"Shut up!"
"When a person like you becomes a father, you are the kind who dotes on children..."
"Shut up, shut up! Have you fucking said enough?" Bai Weiyu rolled his eyes, "Enough said enough, get lost!"
Yang Xiaokong patted his buttocks and stood up, "Then I'm leaving, you should think about whether you should apologize to Senior Brother Wei tomorrow, Senior Brother Wei has treated us well, he is a bit impatient when it comes to treating Xiaoqi, but usually He really has the demeanor of a big brother, I never dare to call him by his name directly.”
Bai Weiyu yelled: "You're going to fuck off and talk nonsense! I want to break up with you!"
Yang Xiaokong held a warm Bianbian in his arms, and stuffed it into Bai Weiyu's arms, "Weiyu, you can go take a shower and sleep with Bianbian in your arms."
Bai Weiyu threw Bian Bian away, "I don't want a dog, I want to go out to pick up girls, I want to have sex, I want to be debauched!"
Yang Xiaokong shrugged, "It's up to you." He walked away.
Bai Weiyu shouted: "Come back!"
"what?"
"Help me...help me apply the medicine, woo, I can't hook it."
Yang Xiaokong picked up the medicine bottle, poured out a little in his palm, pulled off Bai Weiyu's collar and wiped it on his back, muttering, "Senior Brother Wei has his own selfishness, nothing more than he is afraid of the colorful world outside. If there are too many temptations, Xiao Qi will change his mind, in fact, this is also human nature, for you, for you, you wouldn't..."
"Call me brother!"
"Oh, Brother Bai."
"You dare not call him by his name, how dare you call me by my name? I am also a senior! If you dare to call me by my name in the future, I will beat you!"
"Oh." Yang Xiaokong agreed docilely: "Brother Bai, you want to open some."
Bai Weiyu hugged his knees and choked with sobs: "I don't care, anyway, I was beaten, and I was also broken in love. I am very sad, you are responsible for comforting me!"
Yang Xiaokong suppressed a smile and said, "Brother Bai, you are still too young, you can only squat here and cry." He looked up at the light of the wooden building, and said to himself that Brother Wei must have taken care of Xiaoqi now, who would be like you Care about?
It will be clear the next day who decides who. Le Zhengqi happily went to school. Wei Nanhe said to Aunt Wu: "Don't cook Xiao Qi's meal at noon."
Le Zhengqi was sitting on the passenger seat, with soybean milk in one hand and meat buns in the other. Wei Nanhe leaned over to help him fasten his seat belt, pulled Jissbon out of his arms, and threw him out of the car window.Jissbon climbed up the treetop three times and twice, and said angrily, "Meow! Meow! Meow!"
Le Zhengqi yelled: "My cat! I also said I would show it to my classmates..."
Wei Nanhe ignored him, turned the car around, passed by the entrance of Zhuangbitang, pulled down the window and honked the horn like a protest: "Mr. Cao called me last night and said he would be back in two days. Make some of your creations as soon as possible." , he will beat you to death if you don’t make it to the next year’s exhibition.”
With a bun in his mouth, Le Zhengqi parroted his tongue inarticulately: "I'll beat you to death."
Bai Weiyu held a toothbrush in his mouth, and replied sadly, "Got it..."
Le Zhengqi waved his hand: "I'm going to class, bye."
"Bye..." Bai Weiyu perfunctorily raised his hands and fingers, watched the car disappear from sight with a blank face, and said to himself, "I think I'm just an idiot."
Yang Xiaokong agreed, "Yes."
"Huh?" Yang Xiaokong quickly retreated to a place three meters away from Baiweiyu.
After brushing his teeth, Bai Weiyu said sleepily, "Did you hear that? Mr. Cao will be back in two days. I need to catch up on some of my lacquer paintings. Go away and stay away from here."
Yang Xiaokong nodded, paused, and called out, "Weiyu."
"Huh?" Bai Weiyu stared majestically.
Yang Xiaokong hurriedly changed his words: "Brother Bai."
"What's up?"
What should I do?Yang Xiaokong wanted to ask, but knew he couldn't get an answer even if he asked.
On Friday morning, when Mr. Cao came back, Yang Xiaokong ran out from the warehouse behind Gongci Fang, stood at the entrance of Zhuangbi Hall and called respectfully, "Mr. Cao, you are back."
After watching Bai Weiyu's new creation, Mr. Cao turned his head to look at Yang Xiaokong, and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Go out and talk, don't come close." He walked out while talking.
Yang Xiaokong followed out obediently, Cao Lao stretched out his hand to him, "Xiaokong, let me see what you have drawn these days." Yang Xiaokong handed over the sketchbook in his hands.
Cao Lao flipped through the sketchbook, pretending to be careless, and said: "Our school has a cooperation with a school in Australia. The whole school has three places for exchange students. It was not given to the Academy of Fine Arts. I got one for you. , you may have to study design instead.”
Yang Xiaokong bit his lip and endured it for a while, then said in a low voice, "Old Cao, I don't want to go."
Cao Laoyu persuaded earnestly: "Silly boy, do you know that other people robbed this quota with blood? How much effort did I get it! Don't be fooled! Judging from the current situation, after leaving the society It’s easier to find a job in design than pure art, and you can earn more money. Pure art sounds nice, but how many people can become artists?”
Yang Xiaokong lowered his head, his eyes turned red, "I don't care about pure art or design..."
Cao Lao guessed and asked: "Is it because of the tuition fee? Don't worry, it's public money..."
"Mr. Cao, I'm not short of money." Yang Xiaokong cut off Mr. Cao's words, "My family found me a good job when I was in senior year. I changed my mind to take the graduate school after seeing your art exhibition. To be honest, I I don’t need to think too much about the future, I just want to learn something I’m interested in..." He looked up at Mr. Cao, his warm eyes were uncharacteristically determined, "So, let me get used to it."
Old Cao's nose was a little sore, "Xiao Kong, you are a good boy, you are hardworking and talented, I can see it all, but you are wasting it on me." The old man sighed heavily: "I can't help it. Your business is a headache! There is a regular meeting in the department today, I will go to the school, and you can think about it yourself."
Bai Weiyu moved the lacquered panels out of the dry room, saw Yang Xiaokong standing alone in the outer courtyard of Zhuangbitang through the glass door, he sighed, stacked pieces of sandpaper, and immersed himself in polishing the paint.
Ten minutes later, Yang Xiaokong was still standing there; half an hour later, Yang Xiaokong was still standing there, Bai Weiyu washed his hands, came out and hooked Yang Xiaokong's shoulder, "What did Mr. Cao tell you?"
Yang Xiaokong told the truth, and after he finished speaking, he asked, "Will you go instead?"
"I'm not going." Bai Weiyu said without hesitation, "When I become a great artist someday, it's not bad to go there to hold an exhibition. In Australia, they only have aboriginal culture, and they can learn art!"
Yang Xiaokong stopped talking, his long eyelashes blocked the emotion in his eyes, whether it was worry or helplessness, he couldn't tell.
Bai Weiyu walked to the gate of the courtyard, turned around and faced Zhuang Bitang and leaned on the wooden fence with open arms: "The design is good. The industrial design and animation design graduated in the same year as me, and now the monthly salary is tens of thousands. As for me, If you don’t want to change your career after finishing your graduate school, you will be targeted for unemployment relief. Our employment path is too narrow. As a freelance artist, if you are lucky enough to sell one or two paintings, it will not be opened for ten years, and it will be unstable for ten years. A good way out is to stay in college and continue to teach, hold art exhibitions occasionally, maybe you can get lucky with some title at Mr. Cao’s age, do you want to go this way?”
"It's so hard to say, why don't you switch to design?"
"Cough!" Bai Weiyu rubbed his nose, thought about it seriously, and said, "I just like lacquer painting."
"Isn't this the end?" Yang Xiaokong raised the corners of his mouth slightly with a trace of bitterness, "Me too."
"You too? You haven't seen much of the world, have you?" Bai Weiyu lit a cigarette, exhaled smoke rings leisurely, and said with an extremely good self-feeling: "I used to think that I was simply a genius in oil painting, what Monet? Van Gogh, it’s just that the times make heroes. One year, the real Impressionist works were transported to Beijing for exhibition. I skipped class and took the train to see them. After reading them, I found that the real works were completely different from the photos in the album. I wanted to cut off my claws!”
Yang Xiaokong was stunned: "What's wrong?"
"Nothing?" Bai Weiyu said in embarrassment, "My self-esteem was greatly hit, and I found that my oil paintings were terrible, so I changed to lacquer painting."
"You are really..." Yang Xiaokong was speechless: You were hit like this, and you are too fragile.
Bai Weiyu shrugged and continued: "How many people achieve their dreams on this road? Very few. Xiaokong, you have to choose the right path. Dreams can't be eaten. I am very glad that I changed my major. Although art is In the same way, even though I am a genius, even though my oil paintings are not as good as the top ones, they are more than the bottom ones..."
"Hey, pick the point."
Bai Weiyu was stuck for a few seconds and shook his head, "It's not important, I just want to tell you that the growth path of a genius is also full of twists and turns, but not everyone is as lucky as this genius. A few years ago, there was a man in a dress at the gate of our school The shabby man draws tigers on the sidewalk every day, one after another. He is either a beggar, or he has some brain problems. He doesn't say a word.
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