my vegetable boyfriend

At 2003 o'clock in the morning on September [-], [-], on the stadium of No. [-] Middle School, [-] teenagers and girls in light blue sportswear either excitedly or bored stood under the hot sun and participated in the opening ceremony. , They officially stepped into the junior high school campus.

"For the fourth item of the ceremony, I would like to invite the freshman representative Yang Ziqian to speak." A girl in charge of the ceremony finished in her beautiful and loud voice in front of the wheat, and there was a cooperative applause on the playground, but there were a few places that seemed Extra warm.

Accompanied by applause, a slender young man stepped onto the rostrum calmly. He first bowed to the principal's seat and the teacher's seat respectively, and then bent [-] degrees to the students on the playground. bow at right angles.Then the boy took out the manuscript he had put in a folder, and read it in a clear voice.

The content of the speech is nothing special, that is, to praise the new school, praise the new teacher, and then set up ambitions.Yang Ziqian read the manuscript calmly, but he was a little entangled in his bangs being blown by the wind at this moment.

Among the crowd on the playground, a little girl standing in the line glanced at the class teacher not far away, then secretly pushed the girl in front of her, only to gossip in a low voice when she saw the other girl turn her head slightly.

Female A: "Hey, this boy is the 'gifted man' from your school who has won the first prize in five national composition competitions? What does he look like? I can't see clearly from such a distance."

Female B: "Yeah, that's him. He looks...it's said to be quite handsome...."

Female A: "It is said? Isn't he from your school? Have you never seen him?"

Female B: "I have seen it before, but he has been wearing big black framed eyes, which directly cover more than half of his face. I only know that he is handsome because the girls in our class got a group photo of him in the fourth grade. What about?"

Female A: "Ah~~ The photo of the fourth grade can't be trusted, maybe it's disabled now."

Female B: "Tsk, even if he becomes disabled, his position in our elementary school is still unshakable. Let me tell you, as far as his class is concerned, almost the whole class is his die-hard fan. If nothing else, it's up to him At the beginning, he gave the whole class tutoring and finally sent everyone to a first-class middle school, which is enough for him.”

Female A: "I'm going, this is true?! Isn't it?! No matter how powerful you are, you're still just a primary school student. I always thought it was a rumor. Then let's say that he fired their class teacher. Is it true too?!"

Female B: "Well, it's not like he got laid off. I heard that the teacher in his class often beat the students, and then he organized a "student joint letter" and handed it to the Education Bureau. Later, the teacher It was opened by the school, and I heard that our principal was later approved.”

Female A: "Oh my God.....there are such 'good students'. It's really...a lot of experience...."

Male A: "It's not a big deal, you don't know that he single-handedly defeated six middle school students! That guy..." At this time, a thick-headed boy in the boys' team next to him suddenly put his head together He came over and said excitedly.

However, just halfway through his words, the homeroom teacher who had been standing in front of the line noticed that there was a "change" in the line and immediately threw two burning eyes, which scared the boy back quickly, and the two girls didn't dare to gossip anymore up.

Zhao Chaochao looked at the class teacher in front of him with lingering fear, and swallowed. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the teachers in junior high school were so scary...

"Finally, I sincerely wish all the teachers good health and smooth work, all the students will succeed in their studies, and make another success for their alma mater in three years. Thank you..." Yang Ziqian finished reading this article. I don't know which student wrote it. Manuscript, bowed a few more times and walked off the stage.

The applause sounded again, but it was noticeably sparser than before.Yang Ziqian has participated in similar activities countless times in his previous life, and he knows that the students are eager to end this ceremony as soon as possible.He shrugged his shoulders, then opened his sweaty palms, and walked steadily to the temporary seat under the rostrum.

"Next is the fifth item of the ceremony. We invite the old students to give a speech on behalf of Xia Kun, Class [-], Grade [-]!!!" The host's voice suddenly became high-pitched and sharp, waking up the drowsy and drowsy students on the playground. Students, when the word Xia Kun was read out, the whole ceremony ushered in a climax.

"Ahhhhh!!! Xia Kun!!!"

"Wuwu------!!"

"Brother Kun!!!"

"Hahahaha!! It's me! It's me!!"

Screams and shouts seem to be unable to express the fanaticism of this group of freshmen at this time. A few boys even took off their school uniforms and flung them in the air, as if doing so would make their idols look at them more. .

"Should I be so exaggerated..."

Yang Ziqian looked at the scene of "President Wen" in front of him, his teeth were sore and his stomach hurt.It's not like picking up a big star, why are they all so bloody, and in comparison, the treatment I just received is simply too shabby.However, although he was muttering sourly in his heart, he also pulled his neck vigorously, and desperately looked up to the rostrum, trying to see clearly the appearance of the person on the stage.

With the roar of cheers, a tall and straight figure appeared on the high rostrum, followed by a low but deep voice pouring out, and the whole playground fell silent instantly, as if the freshmen were listening to a concert One by one, their ears were pricked up.

This is the first time Yang Ziqian heard Xia Kun's voice on the radio. Compared with the past, his voice is less casual and natural, and more atmospheric and kind... Yang Ziqian is a bit poor at words, but it is undeniable He was plucked at the heartstrings by this magnetic voice, not only his heart was beating wildly, but even his throat was strangely dry.

Xia Kun was too far away from him, and Yang Ziqian could only see a vague shadow of Xia Kun when he raised his neck. The sun was approaching noon, and the bright sunlight was shining on Xia Kun's body. Yang Ziqian had already been deified in his heart. At this time, Xia Kun is as dazzling and eye-catching as the sun god.

Xia Kun spoke for five or six minutes without writing, and then returned to the seat of the student council president behind the teacher's seat amidst more enthusiastic applause than before. However, on the way back to his seat, he deliberately glanced at the row of plastic chairs under the stage.

Temporarily suppressing the "spring heart" that had not moved for a long time, Yang Ziqian recalled his experience in the past two years under the hypnotic instruction of the principal and dean.

Two years ago, he borrowed money from Xia Kun because of his uncle. After Xia Kun agreed without hesitation, he curiously asked about the source of the money, but Xia Kun's answer greatly stimulated him.

It turned out that Xia Kun did not give all the money to Lin Shan after selling the house without telling Lin Shan. At that time, Lin Shan was determined to do business because of Yang Ziqian's "hint". He left behind a portion of assets that was enough to prevent the two of them from being left on the streets after Lin Shan's business failed.

But what Xia Kun didn't expect was that with the joint efforts of Lin Shan, Wang Kui and Xia Qi's parents, they actually worked from a few snack trucks all the way to the physical store, and finally, in the now quite prosperous business. Street bought three sets of storefronts.

Although the business is not as booming as it was at the beginning after a few years, the current stable income is enough to make the living standards of several families surpass Xiaokang and move towards Dakang.

At the beginning, Xia Kun was very happy that his mother was able to be strong. At the same time, he was a mature mind since he was a child, and he secretly made up his mind that he could not rely on his mother for everything, and he had to leave behind for his mother and himself no matter what.So Xia Kun, who was only a primary school student at that time, tried to use the sum of money left to open a small stationery store.

When Yang Ziqian heard that Nanshen Elementary School had started his own "business", he had mixed feelings in his heart, including distress, admiration, and emotion.With emotion, he even thought about a topic called "On the racial gap between gifted youths and *reborns" in his mind......

Xia Kun only opened a stationery store at the beginning, but after he successfully tested the water, he opened similar small stores near other primary and secondary schools.Although this kind of low-cost and highly competitive business can't make much money, it also allowed him to double the original idle funds.

Yang Ziqian didn't think too much about borrowing money at the time, thinking that Xia Kun's taking tens of thousands of dollars lightly was not painful. The shops are all gone.Puzzled, he calculated carefully before he figured out that Xia Kun probably lent him all the money he had saved and the money he had earned in the past two years.

Yang Ziqian hated himself at that time, he suddenly realized that he had always been too self-righteous, although he still couldn't figure out what he did wrong or wrong at the time, but since those days he has hated himself for a long time.

Yang Ziqian handed over the borrowed money to his future eldest aunt at that time, and asked her to find a way to solve the "going through the back door" privately, because he knew that if his uncle found out, he would definitely not accept it.

Xu Chen, the eldest aunt who got the money at that time, was silent for a long time, and when Yang Ziqian was nervous about "confessing" with lies, the other party said thank you deeply.

After hearing this sentence, Yang Ziqian was not only relieved, but also envious of his uncle.

He has always known that his aunt Xu Chen is a cold-faced and warm-hearted person, not to mention relatives and friends, even she will show a lot of patience and love to strangers.However, when she faced the fact that a teenage child took out such a large sum of money, which seemed abnormal, she chose not to ask where the money came from after struggling.

Maybe she didn't dare to ask, because she was afraid that the answer she got after asking would make her give up the money that could send her sweetheart to realize her dream.

Xu Chen chose not to intervene, which may prove that her love for her uncle outweighed her insistence on her own principles and rationality.

It may be extreme and serious to think so, but Yang Ziqian likes it very much.

The uncle came home during the Chinese New Year that year, and he happily told his grandma and grandpa that he no longer needed to sell the pile of furniture and antiques left by his ancestors in the seller. He no longer needed to pay a large sum of money to go through the back door. Studying abroad.

Everyone in the family is very happy for the uncle, after all, this is the dream of the uncle since he was a child.

Yang Ziqian was naturally very happy that Uncle Yu had finally let go of his psychological burden, but he knew that all of this was based on Xia Kun's efforts.

Yang Ziqian, who came out of that period of self-loathing, reconsidered his life, and it was at this time that he realized that he had "achieved nothing" except for changing Xia Kun's fate for so many years.

After that, Yang Ziqian started to plan on his own. He borrowed some money from Su Bishu and started investing in stocks by himself. In less than half a year, he repaid Su Bishu's money, and then started to study painting desperately while trading in stocks.

He knows that Father Yang is also working hard and transforming in other places, and he can't get involved for the time being, but he also knows that he still has a lot to do in the life of his family.

In the past two years, he mustered up the courage to secretly mess up his little uncle's job that had delayed him for many years, and under the hints step by step, he got on the road of becoming an individual early.At the same time, Yang Ziqian successfully "strangled" grandma's old cold legs, and under his "flickering", grandma and grandpa began to pay attention to health preservation ten years in advance.

Yang Ziqian, who is striving to become stronger, no longer just lives in peace and stability like before, but uses his adult will, mind and insight to slowly accumulate knowledge and contacts.The words of "sending the whole class to a first-class middle school" as said by other schools are indeed a bit exaggerated, but the actual results are not too different.He didn't know if such wholehearted efforts and sacrifices were in vain. He only knew that when he dealt with the elementary school head teacher who secretly molested a female classmate, he got the unhesitating support from the whole class without exposing the girl. Support, and finally bring down the opponent.

Too many things happened in the past two years, which not only made Yang Ziqian feel a lot older, but also surprised him that a teenager can do so many things.

"Oh oh oh!!!!"

"Clap clap clap clap!!!!"

Boiling cheers and thunderous applause pulled Yang Ziqian back from his memories, and found that it was the host who announced the end of the ceremony.

"Excited like a group of prisoners who have finally been released from prison, hey...you are so energetic..." Yang Ziqian got up and patted the wrinkled school uniform pants he was sitting on, and pushed them again. The black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose muttered old-fashionedly.

"Hey, freshman representative, come up, the chairman is looking for you." A short-haired girl shouted at Yang Ziqian from the fence above the stage.

Chairman?What chairman?

The first time he heard this name, Yang Ziqian successfully associated it with "a certain big man", which made him laugh out accidentally, being teased by his strange brain circuit.

Step by step, he followed the stair stools up to the rostrum of the stadium, and Yang Ziqian saw the girl waiting for him.

"Hello, I'm Li Simin, a second-year student from the Propaganda Department. The chairman asked me to take you to him." The girl looked lively and smiled as she spoke.

"Good senior sister" Yang Ziqian pushed his glasses and replied obediently.

The girl may have developed a good impression of Yang Ziqian because of his obedient appearance, so she talked about a lot of precautions when meeting the chairman along the way:

"You have to listen carefully to what the chairman is saying, and don't interrupt him. Although he won't be angry, he may not have a good impression of you, and you are a freshman, so you must show humility, do you understand? And I guess the chairman I may be looking for you because I want you to join the student union, because you are the student with the best grades and the most 'famous' in this class of freshmen. I heard that you are a member of the National Painting and Calligraphy Association in the fourth grade? Embarrassing, otherwise not only those seniors, but even the juniors will not let you go, and ah..."

Yang Ziqian listened carefully and memorized at first, but when he found that the other party asked him a question but didn't give him a chance to answer, he calmed down and silently listened to the girl's "chug chug" with her mouth. The chairman's hobbies, speaking of the chairman's gossip...

Yang Ziqian followed the "machine gun" girl from the rostrum where she was moving tables and chairs, into the building behind, and stopped at the door of an office after a while.

Yang Ziqian looked up and saw the sign saying "Office of the President of the Student Union".

When Yang Ziqian was thinking sourly, "Why does a junior high school student union president have an office?!", the girl suddenly straightened the collar of her school uniform quickly, then took a deep breath, and then looked at Yang Ziqian in surprise. Xia put away his playful expression and closed his mouth, which he couldn't stop all the way, and knocked on the door lightly three times.

"please come in"

A low but sexy voice came from the room, Yang Ziqian only felt that his heart rate was a little irregular when the voice hit his ears.Subconsciously, he quickly adjusted his glasses.

The girl pushed open the door with a serious expression, and said firmly, "Chairman, someone brought it."

"Thank you, classmate Li Simin." Xia Kun stood in front of the window and said towards the door.

"It's okay, chairman, hahahaha, then... then I'll go first..." Li Simin said blushing in an instant, as the "professional model" he had pretended to be wasted.

Ever since Yang Ziqian entered the house, he couldn't take his eyes off the figure covered in bright colors by the blue sky outside the window. The man's straight nose, shaved facial features, and sharp eyes... ..

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !

Yang Ziqian found that his heart, which he had endured for half a year, had finally come back to life.

"Sit down." Xia Kun greeted Yang Ziqian casually, and walked to the chair in front of the desk with long straight legs and sat down.

Yang Ziqian recovered his senses and swallowed, then pretended to be natural and sat on the sofa on the other side.

After Yang Ziqian sat down, he found that Xia Kun had no intention of speaking, so he had to break the somewhat condensed atmosphere by himself, "Hey, Brother Xia Kun, so you are the chairman, I didn't know, and your speech just now was really good! You are so handsome. !!"

Xia Kun stared at Yang Ziqian with deep eyes, and said in a low voice after a long while, "You have been hiding from me this year, it's too obvious, I told you when I lent you the money that it's fine if you don't pay it back, as for you Is that so?"

After Xia Kun finished speaking, Yang Ziqian was shocked. He also knew that Xia Kun's doubts might have been aroused by the previous refusal to go out with Xia Kun and the others, but he didn't know that Xia Kun thought so.But this relieved Yang Ziqian who had been worried about something.

"Hey hey hey, how can I, my dear brother, why am I so 'sorry', I have almost saved enough money, I thought I could save some more according to the bank interest, but I know you definitely can't want it~ ~Hahaha, I will pay you back the money this Saturday." Yang Ziqian got up nimbly and ran to Xia Kun's side like a dog. Shoulder.

Yang Ziqian has become more and more "presumptuous" when facing Xia Kun in the past two years, especially in terms of small moves.It's not that he wants to take advantage of others, but that he wants to use this to cover up his sometimes uncontrollable eyes and expressions.He was afraid that one day Xia Kun would discover his dirty thoughts and despise him, so he thought of such a self-abuse method to "deal with it naturally".

Originally, Yang Ziqian wanted to stay away from the other party completely, but he couldn't hold back in the end. No, he "accidentally" got into the fifth middle school.

If Xia Kun looked up at this time, he would definitely see Yang Ziqian's blushing face, but he stretched his shoulders at this time, allowing Yang Ziqian to beat his shoulders.

"Let's say it's what you said this time, it's not an example." Xia Kun stretched out his always stern expression, even the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"Okay, okay, thank you brother Ao, hehe" Yang Ziqian secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead and said flatteringly.

"My mother has told me about you several times recently, let's go to my house for dinner tonight." Xia Kun shook his neck and said in a low voice.

"Oh...okay, I'll go home and change soon," Yang Ziqian said obediently.

"Okay, you go to the new class to take a look first, see you tonight" Xia Kun said while straightening up, and then put away his relaxed expression.

"Okay~ I'll see you tonight, bro~" Yang Ziqian pretended to be mischievous and yelled, then jumped out of the office.

The moment he left the office, Yang Ziqian's smiling face immediately collapsed.

"Ahhhh!! SBSB big SB!!!" Yang Ziqian said in a low, irritable voice, scratching his head.

Of course, he was not scolding Xia Kun, but was making a "pertinent" evaluation of his performance just now.This is what he must do every time he meets Xia Kun. As for the reason...he seems to be never satisfied with any performance he has when facing Xia Kun... .

After getting off the rostrum and crossing the playground, Yang Ziqian ran along the track to the teaching building on the other side.

However, where he didn't notice, Xia Kun was frowning and thinking about something probing.

There is no major event on the first day of junior high school, just self-introduction and seat arrangement.

Yang Ziqian finished coping casually, instead of immediately refreshing the favorability of his classmates and new teacher, he ran back to his grandma's house and changed into clean and neat new clothes.

After buying some pastries and fruits in the supermarket, Yang Ziqian got on the bus to Xia Kun's house.

Standing in the car, Yang Ziqian lost his mind unknowingly looking at the shadow that was flying backwards outside the car window.

Memories from a year ago also flooded my mind.

"You...you really look like someone I know...."

God knows how trembling and regretful Yang Ziqian was when Xia Kun said those words back then.

The trembling was because Xia Kun almost recognized what he looked like more than ten years ago, and the regret was because he had ignored the fact that he would grow up and look more like "Brother Immortal".

That time Yang Ziqian fooled the matter by laughing and laughing, and then he started to wear big and ugly black-rimmed glasses, and then he simply hid from the other party.

"Hey... It seems that we have to think of a solution quickly..." Yang Ziqian leaned his head on the pillar of the bus and murmured in a low voice.

"Oh... little... young man... Auntie is dying, please help Auntie..." A woman with a charming appearance and a graceful figure with a big belly suddenly grabbed Yang Ziqian who was in a daze, startling him.

When Yang Ziqian saw this scene, he immediately thought that the aunt...or sister was about to give birth, so he hurriedly yelled at the driver to stop.

"Don't worry, don't worry, we'll be at the hospital soon." Yang Ziqian panicked and helped the woman off the bus, and immediately stopped a taxi on the street.

The elder brother of the bus driver looked at the taxi leaving, and muttered strangely, "I didn't see a pregnant woman coming up just now...."