fog lock sea

"What are you drawing on the beach?"

Suddenly, a young man wearing glasses stood behind Ah Sheng and adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Painting fish." Ah Sheng glanced back, then continued to squat on the beach, his small hands were covered with fine sand, staring at his painting with rapt attention.

This man is not like a villager in a small fishing village. There are no villagers in a small fishing village wearing a suit and leather shoes.Obviously, this is an outsider.

"What's on this fish?" the young man asked softly.

"A kitchen knife. Doesn't it look like uncle?" Ah Sheng turned his head and stared at the man.

Those black eyes are like the eyes of wolf cubs, but the eyeballs are very black and beautiful.

"I'm a painter who came to the fishing village to sketch. My surname is Feng. By the way, how old are you, kid?" The man surnamed Feng seemed to be full of interest in this child.

"Six years old."

"Have you been to school yet?"

Ah Sheng really wanted to go to school to meet some new friends, so that he would not have to watch the sunrise and sunset alone, or paint boringly on the beach alone.If he has a new friend, he can play with friends.But the family had no money. Although my father wanted to borrow money to let me go to school, my mother refused. She always said that the child would not come back after school.

"Mother won't let me." Ah Sheng glanced at the vast sea in disappointment, then squatted down and started drawing again.Let’s draw another pool of blood, the fish that was hacked to death by the boy in the fishing village and fell into the pool of blood.

"Child, if you want to go to school, uncle can help you." The man showed a mysterious smile.

Ah Sheng's eyes suddenly burst into light: "Really, Uncle Feng?"

"Really. Let's go, take me to talk to your adults. But before that, you have to promise me that you will learn to draw with me in the future."

If he can go to school, let alone let him learn to paint, just let him not eat or drink for three days.Ah Sheng agreed without thinking.

Uncle Feng didn't know how to persuade Dezhen, but at the end of the conversation, Uncle Feng expressed his willingness to pay for Ah Sheng's tuition from elementary school to high school.

Lu Quanguo felt that his son had met a lucky star, and there was no such good thing as a pie in the sky.The tuition fees from elementary school to high school are simply astronomical sums for a poor fisherman.

Maybe it's because my son is going to the town to go to primary school, and he leaves early and returns late every day, so Dezhen is the only one left in the family, so he is unavoidably lonely.She didn't say a word, lying on the bed coughing constantly.

"My son, it's a good thing for the child to go to school. He is more promising than us. I have been fishing all my life, and my son can't be like me. You think about the best." Lu Quanguo comforted his wife earnestly.Dezhen is a small-minded person who is easily overwhelmed. After many years of marriage, he knows his wife well.The wife hopes that everything will go her way, and whenever she is dissatisfied, she keeps it in her heart and finds the right time to burst out.If she hadn't been bedridden all year round and couldn't grow arrogant, I'm afraid the family would make De Zhen a mess.Just like the dominatrix daughter-in-law of the old Wang family at the back of the village, she has to take care of everything in the family clearly and clearly.The last time the two had a conflict and quarrel, the dominatrix daughter-in-law thought the man was useless, got angry and cursed, picked up the kitchen knife and slashed Lao Wang twice, the scar is still there.Lu Quanguo was thinking wildly.Just wait for Dezhen to figure it out. She is the mother of the child, so it is impossible not to hope that the child will live well.

A few months before the start of school in September, Uncle Feng had been living in the fishing village. Asheng had learned a lot of painting skills from Uncle Feng, and he had also mastered a lot in the use of colors.Ah Sheng is smart, he knows how to learn quickly, and he responds quickly.Uncle Feng always praised him.

Dad is right, Uncle Feng is his lucky star.

"Ah Sheng, have you ever killed a small animal?" Professor Feng asked suddenly.

"I've only killed fish." Ah Sheng replied.Speaking of killing fish, one day when the fish was being killed, the bloody smell of the fish floated into his nose again.

"You kill another one, uncle will draw the scene of you killing fish." Uncle Feng had a gentle smile on his face, but there was a fleeting sinister under the sun.He has been with Uncle Feng for a month, and Uncle Feng is so far away and strange at this moment.

According to Uncle Feng's instructions, he brought out a live fish and a kitchen knife from home.Uncle Feng has already set up the drawing board.

As the young man's hand raised and lowered the knife, the paintbrush in Feng Nianjiu's hand was also moving rapidly, the sound of the brush rubbing against the drawing paper, and the dull sound of the knife falling on the fish were intertwined.The blood of the fish stained the beach, and the sticky sand stained the fish, making it dirty and bloody. The boy in the painting looked like a hungry ghost with fangs, his eyes were red, his teeth were bared, and he was holding a gleaming kitchen knife. The expression on his face was both nervous and excited... The fish had a human face and a human body, its mouth was open, and its eyeballs rolled out of their sockets.The surrounding scenery is peaceful, blue sky and white clouds, vast sea, elegant seabirds spread their wings and fly, and on the beach, a brutal massacre is going on.

A six-year-old boy used a kitchen knife with unimaginable strength.His body was spattered with blood, his trouser legs were also covered with sticky sand, and his pale face was flushed from excessive exercise.

Since then, Uncle Feng often brought him various animals, such as pheasants, ducks, raccoons and other animals, and bought him a knife specially. This knife is clear and shiny, unlike his own. The handle of the knife is always sticky, and the blade is covered with black dirt.Sometimes there will be a little centipede that sucks dirt on the blade.

Uncle Feng said that as long as you practice the knife, you can hold the pen more powerfully.Listen to me, I won't hurt you.

His mother often made him obedient. He and his mother were really the same kind of people.

When the school started in September, his father sent him to sign up. Uncle Feng left a sum of money and a contact information and left the fishing village. Every year, Professor Feng would mail Asheng's tuition fees.

The school is really lively, the bouncing little boys and girls are having a great time.Their skin is dark and red, which is the standard fishing village people.Exposure to high temperature all the year round, the skin is dark and rosy.Lu Qisheng's pale face mixed with them like a different kind.They scolded Lu Qisheng as a bastard, that his sick and dying mother shamelessly stole him to conceive him, and his father beat her mother's leg in a fit of anger, so her mother couldn't get out of bed.

Where did these elementary school students hear this?Is nothing more than adults taught it.The women in the fishing village have nothing to do when they are free, so it is inevitable that the parents gossip and gossip, and the children overhear it.Children's mouths are sometimes a hundred times more vicious than adults, and sometimes they are more like ignorant demons.At the moment when the sun shines on the earth, he shows an innocent smile and blatantly stabs a knife into someone else's body.Afterwards, he still looked ignorant, and told others that he knew everything wronged.

It seems that going to school is not fun, I can't make friends, and my classmates alienate him and bully him.The class is also very boring, he can understand what knowledge he listens to, and he can know the answer at a glance.There is nothing more boring than going to school.

One day in physical education class, Ah Sheng watched the boys play football and marbles, and the girls skipped rope and kicked shuttlecocks.They were bouncing and bouncing, and Ah Sheng suddenly thought of the scene of the fish struggling before dying.It's just that fish are sad, they are happy.

Several boys suddenly gave each other winks, suddenly picked up Ah Sheng and dragged him to the trash can, two of them held down his hand, and the other three stuffed garbage into his clothes, and the clothes were bulging after a while drum.They held him majesticly and turned around on the playground, shouting slogans loudly, "Zhu Bajie is parading! Come and see! Come and see! Zhu Bajie is coming! Run..."

The boys’ pranks attracted many elementary school students to watch, and all the garbage cans were robbed for a while. They imitated the scene on TV where they paraded through the streets before the execution. ....They imitated the model and threw rubbish on "Zhu Bajie".The cheers of the primary school students were louder and louder.This kind of behavior attracted the head of the academic affairs, who grabbed the collars of some good student leaders, let out a loud roar, and the elementary school students who were watching immediately dispersed.

When the whole school held a morning meeting the next day, Lu Qisheng and a few good boys were put on the podium and punished to stand for the whole school to criticize.Lu Qisheng kept saying that they bullied him, but the dean didn't listen to this. He had seen too many mischievous and sharp-tongued students, and they all liked to shirk responsibility.The dean criticized him and said: "You can't slap them. If you don't provoke them, they will bully you? Even if they bully you, can't you tell the teacher?" No matter what Ah Sheng said, the dean insisted that the student was trying to quibble. .

Lu Qisheng's head teacher said that he hates students who make small reports the most. Yesterday, a girl made a small report and was slapped by the head teacher in the office. Today, her face was swollen like a ball fish in class.

His father warned Ah Sheng to listen to the teacher at school and not to have conflicts with his classmates.He has always been an obedient child, listening to his mother at home and his teacher at school.So he nodded and agreed to accept the penalty of standing, in front of all the elementary school students and teachers in the school, standing on a high platform with a red flag fluttering in the wind.There was a mass of black heads under the podium, and you could clearly see the eyes of some students in the front row looking around, and snickered from time to time.

The principal spoke on the podium, saying that the few people standing on the podium were a disgrace to the school. They fought in the school, littered the school without paying attention to hygiene, and destroyed the school environment. They were fined to clean the toilet for a month.

The month of cleaning the toilet with the five boys who bullied him was Lu Qisheng's childhood nightmare.Breaking away from the teacher's control, they began to torture Lu Qisheng more and more.The school is a dry toilet. At the beginning, they blocked Lu Qisheng in the toilet and threw stones into the toilet.Later, they put feces and urine on Lu Qisheng's clothes and trousers, and told his classmates everywhere that he pulled his trousers, which attracted the classmates to watch and laugh at him.

They kept humiliating him until one afternoon, when Lu Qisheng couldn't take it anymore, the boys picked out the white maggots in the toilet and put them in a water bottle, tricking him into drinking it.Aya, a classmate, couldn't stand it and told him not to drink.

The little girl named Aya is like a hero, exuding the same light as her mother.

He picked up the water bottle and started a fight with the boy who was handing the water. The bottle in his hand was like a knife, and it fell on the boy's head and body... The scene of killing fish came to mind again. .

Seeing that their accomplice had the upper hand, several other accomplices rushed up and pulled Lu Qisheng away. They pressed Lu Qisheng to the ground, punched and kicked him.

The class teacher said, if students don't like small reports, let them do so.

Only Aya found the grade director and pulled them away.Lu Qisheng's face was bruised and purple, but after this time, the boys no longer dared to bully him.It seems to be a secret agreement, well water does not violate river water.

But later, the boy who fought with him drowned while swimming, and when he floated up and was discovered by people, his whole heart was eaten away by fish.