a certain Zheng Kexin

In the end, Xu Niannian pressed Zheng Kexin on the desk and wrote an IOU - "I owe Xu Niannian a pot, white."

After finishing writing, she knocked on the table and asked, "Do you want anything else?"

There are two sunflowers outside the classroom window, following the sun and turning to this side, they are listening to the two of them talking curiously.Sure enough, the weather forecast was fooling people again. There was still some wind in the morning, but now the sun was shining brightly, so there was no sign of rain at all.

Xu Niannian followed her gaze, and suddenly said, "Do you remember that when Xu Gao was in school, our classroom was facing a crabapple."

"Yeah." Zheng Kexin nodded, smiled softly, and said in a long voice, "There are still two magnolia trees to the west——Is there anything else you want, don't wait until it's over."

Xu Niannian blinked and lay on the side to look at her.

When they sat at the same table back then, they couldn't go home at noon. After finishing their homework, Xu Niannian would often lie on the table and sleep for a while. No matter what time, no matter how long she slept, the moment Zheng Kexin opened her eyes, Zheng Kexin's gaze would always turn to on her, and then handed her a glass of water, or a refreshing candy.

The Zheng Kexin in her eyes is completely different from the Zheng Kexin in the eyes of others, and even the Zheng Kexin in Zheng Kexin's heart.She probably thought she was good a long time ago, when she couldn't trace the source.

Can you really find a tangible reason to like someone, because of appearance, ability, family background or other factors, or just because you are happy to see you, happy to talk to you, happy to be together, every minute Happy every second.

Zheng Kexin waited for a long time but did not wait for the next sentence, she stretched out her hand and waved in front of Xu Niannian: "Sleepy?"

Xu Niannian yawned lazily, as if she had just finished her lunch break in her senior year of high school, she opened her eyes in a daze, and was about to go to the first class in the afternoon: "No—whatever you want?"

Zheng Kexin looked at her with a strange smile: "Huh?"

The classroom next door was having an English class, and the sound of students reading words could be heard from across the wall. Xu Niannian held up the note and turned it over to the sun.

The sunshine of this year is no different from that of that year. Light and shadow intertwine in the classroom, chalk dust and dust are intertwined in the air, and the curtains are lifted and lowered by the wind... Everything seems to have never changed.

As for people, although they have been separated for a while, they are still the familiar one after going around and reuniting after a long absence.

"Come here." Xu Niannian pulled Zheng Kexin down, and walked to the two desks without hesitation, which happened to be where they used to be at the same desk.

"Write it here." Xu Niannian put the note on the table, and pointed to her very seriously, "Zheng Kexin owes Xu Niannian: a bouquet of begonias and two magnolias."

Zheng Kexin wrote it obediently, and asked generously, "Is there any more?"

Xu Niannian blinked and thought for a while: "Then add another wall of roses—by the way, you write in English."

Zheng Kexin paused when he picked up the pen: "Huh?"

"Yes! It's English. The first few sentences must also be written at the bottom." Xu Niannian said casually, and then thought of Zheng Kexin's various evil deeds, and suddenly became excited. He thought that you also have today, and searched for her immediately. Turned around and confiscated the phone, "Write it yourself, you are not allowed to check Baidu."

We all know that contemporary college students often have two actions when they plan to work hard to be a person, memorizing words and running.This move also proves the uncontrollable weight and rapidly disappearing English ability of the students after they went to college.

Back then, when Qiao Yuan opened the fast-slow English class for credits, he handed in an open paper with only 24 points in the entrance exam. It is said that he cast the dice desperately, and was disgusted by Ning Zhi for a long time.Then Ning Zhi forced him to recite vocabulary every day, for fear that he would be Abandon when he took the fourth-level exam for four years.

Zheng Kexin has never read an English book after finishing the sixth grade exam. At this time, she inevitably joined the huge team of English scum. At the end of the pen, all of them are "flowers".

I will give you crabapple, magnolia, and rose, and I will give you all the flowers you want.

In fact, there are many things that Zheng Kexin still hasn't thought clearly about the past that has not been explained clearly, and the future that is still difficult in the future. come out.

However, the corner of his mouth moved slightly, but he couldn't say anything, he just wanted to laugh.

His brows and eyes were bent like Xu Niannian's, and he gave the most beautiful smile to the person who cared about him.

No one can tell how things developed to the current situation, Xu Niannian is enjoying it, and Zheng Kexin rarely puts down all his principles and doesn't bother to care about it.

She lost her hair and shortened her life by thinking too much. She had wrestled with herself for several years, but now she got someone's advice, and she suddenly understood.

Reason told her in a loud voice not to repeat the same mistakes and not to fall short, but she still held Xu Niannian's hand.

Xu Niannian had two classes a day, both in the morning, and Zheng Kexin had three classes a day, all in the afternoon.It was summer vacation, and children with farm work at home would not come to class every day. It was said to be teaching support, but it was actually more like a summer camp.

The two of them get up at six o'clock every day to help everyone make breakfast, and then run to the nearby intersection to pick up the children to school, Xu Niannian packs a bag of candy, Zheng Kexin packs a bag of beef jerky, and distributes them to whoever catches them, and sends them back to the classroom from the school gate .

Xu Niannian was shocked by his cousin once before, and he had a strong psychological shadow on the matter of teaching people. He was very nervous when he entered the class on the first day. inside.

The children are very obedient, they are serious and active in class, they never make trouble with the teacher, they will take the initiative to arrange the seats neatly when they come home from school, pick up the rubbish beside the seats, and check carefully when they leave class at the end The doors, windows, water and electricity in the classroom are like a room full of little angels.

Xu Niannian got to know the children well, she was full of motherhood like Zheng Kexin, she gave out snacks to everyone endlessly, and the children also liked her, so they happily gave her several jars of grasshoppers!

When Xu Niannian picked it up, her whole body was shaking, Zheng Kexin was so gloating, she couldn't breathe from laughing at the side.

Later, Xiaohua was still sensible. After several observations, she found that the teacher was afraid, so she led everyone to replace the grasshopper with a small wild flower.

In the morning, Zheng Kexin and Xu Niannian stood at the door facing the wind, and they could harvest a large bouquet of dewy flowers. The varieties brought to them by each child were different, but they were carefully selected by the children. The largest and most beautiful flowers in the bushes that one.

Xu Niannian tied the remaining half of the pot with a ribbon, turning it into a different kind of vase, which can be regarded as making the best use of it.

Zheng Kexin still owed her hands, and when arranging flowers, she couldn't help but cut off a few flowers and put them behind Xu Niannian's ears.

Later, Zheng Kexin discovered by accident that some of the students always looked very happy when they saw Xu Niannian dressed like this. After thinking about it carefully, she found that this kind of psychology was probably similar to when they were young, when the proud teacher ate the snacks she gave in public.

Anyway, there will be a lot of face among classmates.

Zheng Kexin was a little guilty at first, but then he confidently used Xu Niannian's head as a flower basket.

When Xu Niannian was in class, Zheng Kexin was in the office correcting homework, preparing lesson plans, and giving the students quiz papers for the class. When she got tired of writing, she wandered to the open back door of the classroom and leaned against the door to listen to the elementary school students' math class.

After a few times, the children got used to it. Every time Teacher Xu was in class, he would automatically put a stool for Teacher Zheng at the door. Anyway, the two of them were always together, and no one felt that there was anything wrong.

But when Zheng Kexin was in class, Xu Niannian seldom went to disturb her.Because she found that Zheng Kexin could not do two things at once, and couldn't take care of class and sneak out. Every time she went to Zheng Kexin, she would automatically get stuck.

There is no need to think about cooking porridge in a small stove. Fortunately, Xu Niannian looked at the situation here and found that Zheng Kexin has not been reduced to the point where he can't eat, and his physical condition is directly proportional to his emotional state. He has been particularly healthy recently.

how to say?Anyway, the complexion is rosy and shiny, and there is nothing to worry about.

Xu Niannian shared the raisins brought over with the children, found a large bowl and filled it with half a bowl of water, and poured the walnuts into it.

Zheng Ke followed and asked: "Aren't walnut kernels clean? Why do you need to wash them?"

Xu Niannian heard the sound, picked up a small piece and stuffed it into her mouth: "Is it delicious?"

"Hmm... so-so." Zheng Kexin said, "It's a bit bitter."

"Soak it in water all morning." Xu Niannian put the bowl on the table and covered it with a book, "When I come back from class, it won't be hard."

——Wait for Xu Niannian to come back from class.

As soon as she entered the door, the book used to prevent mosquitoes was still on the desk, and the bowl containing the walnut kernels had disappeared. She must have remembered Zheng Kexin, who not only grabbed things with his hands, but also had a hidden problem of stealing food .

This disease hides deep, and it is not easy to detect at the beginning, but once it flares up, it is easy to get over it. In the second half of the third year of high school, the glutton went to the kitchen to accompany her to cook, and her mouth was never idle, either stealing cucumber sticks or tomato slices.

She made candied tomatoes, and she never had a complete plate!

We have to make a family law in the future!What about the ruler that was used to beat the palm of the hand? !

Xu Niannian's anger was burning upwards, and she was in a fit of anger when the culprit suddenly opened the door and brought a little flower with her tail. There was a student present, so Xu Niannian glared at her and sat down angrily, staring at her and telling Xiaohua question.

Zheng Kexin knew that she had done something wrong, she glanced at Xu Niannian's face while talking, she carefully calculated the questions for Xiaohua, found her two papers that she wrote herself, and secretly stuffed her with a bag of biscuits, just sent her away Immediately came over to plead guilty, and before Xu Niannian could open his mouth, he divided the stolen goods equally to silence her.

"A child came to me and saw the bowl on the table, so I shared it with everyone. If it wasn't for me, I just ate a piece." She spread her hands, revealing the small paper bag in her palm: "But I I left one for you."

She grabbed Xu Niannian's hand, and put a few extra-intact walnuts into her hand: "Don't be angry, the principal said that he would fry melon seeds for us two days ago."

Those walnuts were originally intended to be distributed to the children, Xu Niannian was not really angry, she just wanted to put on a show, and insisted on Zheng Kexin stealing this stinking problem, but the anger did not show up, and she was cold when she worked on a few questions. The cold passed, until I heard Zheng Kexin's words.

Xu Niannian has never been able to eat melon seeds since she was a child, but there is no traceable reason why her throat got stuck in melon seeds, it's just that she simply doesn't know how to eat them.Like Zheng Kexin, she probably has a problem of "single-mindedness" in her bones - Zheng Kexin yawned a little, but she hasn't changed since she grew up, and Xu Niannian didn't know how to eat melon seeds when she was young, and she didn't learn hard after all these years.

So every New Year's Eve, when relatives visit each other, they are stuffed with fruit bowls, and Xu Niannian can always eat a mouthful of melon seeds.

She suspected that Zheng Kexin was angry with her, and stared at her at a 45-degree angle.

Zheng Kexin was murdered instead of trying to please her. She looked at her with a puzzled face. She was stunned for two seconds before remembering this, and immediately said, "I'll peel you to eat. I'm a labor force that doesn't need money."

It was already lunch break time. After the children had eaten, they ran to the playground to play games in groups of two. Several little girls were dancing rubber bands under the shade of the trees. They were dancing the famous nursery rhyme "Malan Blossom 21".

[-] and [-] are leftovers from Xiao Zheng Kexin and Xiao Xu Niannian's play back then, and also leftovers from Xiao Su Yingyu and Xiao Gaoqing's play a long time ago.

It has only been a few years since the Internet was popularized. In the era of information occlusion, how these nursery rhymes were unified across the country is still a mystery.

Zheng Kexin and Xu Niannian propped their heads on the window sill and looked out. The sun was shining at noon, making people blinded. Chewing slowly, the walnuts have not been soaked for enough time, so they are still slightly astringent, but the faint sweetness can already be tasted.

Xu Niannian leaned over to lean on her shoulder, rubbing her hair against her face, waiting for the sun to slowly set, for the children to leave school, for dark, and then for dawn.

The days just passed.

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye, a month passed in a blink of an eye, and a summer vacation passed in a blink of an eye. In a blink of an eye, the short-term teaching support has come to an end.

It rained before the farewell. The teachers were worried that the children would not be safe on the road, so they spontaneously organized to send the children home. By the way, they made a simple home visit and talked with the parents about the situation of the students.

Zheng Kexin and Xu Niannian went to Xiaohua's house together. When she opened the door, Xiaohua was cooking in the yard with ashes on her face, coughing from the smoke.A pregnant woman came out of the room when she heard the movement, and her stomach was about seven or eight months old.

Zheng Kexin and Xu Niannian looked at each other, and hurried forward to help.

The pregnant woman with a big belly is Xiaohua's stepmother.

Xiaohua's mother had dystocia when she gave birth to Xiaohua, and died before she had time to see the child. Then Xiaohua's father found a stepmother for her. The stepmother gave birth to a daughter for the first time. Now she has just turned two years old and is sleeping in the house. This is the second child.

Zheng Kexin looked around the dilapidated yard, "precarious wind and rain" is not counted, but there are few decent furniture and electrical appliances, the room is dark, the screws on the door are loose, half of the door is hanging there, the whole A standard safety hazard.

Xu Niannian asked softly, "What about Xiaohua's father?"

Xiaohua's stepmother is a thin woman with a big belly but disproportionately slender limbs, which makes people feel worried when they look at her. She heard the voice and replied: "Baby's father has gone to work, and he will come back after the Chinese New Year."

Zheng Kexin: "Is there no one else in that family?"

"Yes." Xiao Hua pointed to the west room behind her, "Grandma is here."

The woman smiled embarrassedly, and pointed to her head: "The old lady has a brain problem, she's crazy, she doesn't come out of the house."

Xu Niannian put the back of his hand on Zheng Kexin's arm in silence.

Zheng Kexin looked at the window of the room over there, then turned her head silently, and was silent for a long time, knowing that she should not ask, she asked: "The family is not rich, the elders are sick again, and they already have two children, why do you want to ask?" Make another one."

The woman smiled shyly, and told her gently but firmly: "There must be a son in the family."

I have a son, and my daughter is old enough to work part-time so that my younger brother can go to school. In a few years, every family of girls will marry and have children, so that the son can carry on the family line.

They are all old sayings that change the soup without changing the medicine. After so many years, there is a stench. Since I was born, I have heard people say it for so many years. Now I don’t think it’s strange to hear it again, and there is anger. , but only one section, more is sad.

Zheng Ke thought to herself—when she was taken to watch movies by the school in the first grade, she decided that anyone named Xiaohua would suffer—this unreasonable truth is really accurate.

How will Xiaohua live this day?

After chatting for a few words, they couldn't continue. Zheng Kexin and Xu Niannian helped fix the door and got up to leave. After walking out for a while, Xiaohua suddenly caught up and gave them a can of plum wine.

Homemade, the glass bottle is wrapped with a thick layer of cloth to prevent them from slipping.

Zheng Kexin knelt down to help her wipe off the ashes from her face, and sighed, she gave this child a small diet every day, but this child still couldn't get fat, and there was no flesh on his face.

"The teacher will go back in two days, but the teacher will often send you delicious food and call you often. Take care of yourself and eat more, you know."

Xiao Hua let out a "huh".

"This teacher accepted it." Zheng Kexin patted the pot in his arms, "Study hard, when you grow up, if you want, you can come to the teacher, the teacher treats you to dinner and orange tea."

Xiaohua smiled sensiblely: "Orange tea... is it delicious?"

"It's delicious." Zheng Kexin opened his arms and hugged the little girl in, "It tastes even better with beef noodles."

The author has something to say: We all know that contemporary college students often have two actions when they plan to work hard to be a man, memorizing words and running.This move also proves the uncontrollable weight and rapidly disappearing English ability of the students after they went to college.

——Hey. (But I lost twenty pounds in college, yeah)

"Soak it in water all morning." Xu Niannian put the bowl on the table and covered it with a book, "When I come back from class, it won't be hard."

——In the dormitory in May, everyone soaked a large bag of walnuts with small knives—so I wrote walnuts.

Xu Niannian has never been able to eat melon seeds since she was a child, but there is no traceable reason why her throat got stuck in melon seeds, it's just that she simply doesn't know how to eat them.Like Zheng Kexin, she probably has a problem of "single-mindedness" in her bones - Zheng Kexin yawned a little, but she hasn't changed since she grew up, and Xu Niannian didn't know how to eat melon seeds when she was young, and she didn't learn hard after all these years.

So every New Year's Eve, when relatives visit each other, they are stuffed with fruit bowls, and Xu Niannian can always eat a mouthful of melon seeds.

——I’m talking about me. Every Chinese New Year, my mouth is full of melon seeds.

The classroom next door was having an English class, and the sound of students reading words could be heard from across the wall. Xu Niannian held up the note and turned it over to the sun.

The sunshine of this year is no different from that of that year. Light and shadow intertwine in the classroom, chalk dust and dust are intertwined in the air, and the curtains are lifted and lowered by the wind... Everything seems to have never changed.

——I am so old, but I still like the stories of young people the most when I write. , the brilliance and sincerity of the youthful youth.

Youth never ends.