God of danger

The bright yellow grass core was washed away by the running water in an instant.

Lu Rongxing watched it go away passively, feeling in a daze that what the teacher said was wrong.

In the education he has received, in the TV programs he has watched, the police should be trusted, but those adults who keep saying that they have to find the police have become better at "investigating cases" than the police.

They identified the murderer more in advance, and then spread him, discussed him, criticized him, and sympathized with him... Even Lu Rongxing suddenly discovered that the weirder thing was that before Mr. Jin asked this rhetorical question, he himself had no After thinking about it, there is still a possibility that Li Yun is innocent.

Why would I be so convinced?

Lu Rongxing thought about it carefully, and thought that maybe it was because he heard it from Guan Jie, and he believed in Guan Jie, and then Guan Jie heard it from his sister, so how did Guan Min know?

Lu Rongxing has no way of knowing the details of it for the time being, but because of the conversation between Guan Jie and Jin Teng, a seed of uncertainty was planted in his heart.

"Then what if he really isn't?" Lu Rongxing thought of what just happened in the river, feeling a little unfair. He asked Jin Teng, "Didn't everyone wrong him?"

Children believe in the fairness of the world, that as long as they work hard, they can go where they want to go, and that they can leave a lingering fragrance in their hands by being kind to others, but Jin Teng no longer believes it.

He had seen a big fire that quietly rose in the night, which burned all his imagination of fairness, and left four words in the ashes, no disaster.

Many people feel that the days are boring and long, but for others, it is a luxury to survive. Are those who die are bad people who get their rewards?No, bad luck has always been an indiscriminate blow.

So if he is wronged, he is wronged, at least he still has the possibility of being returned innocent, Jin Teng thought so in his heart, but he couldn't say that because children's unconscious imitation is too strong.

So he had no choice but to nod his head, suppressing the sophistication in his heart and laughing: "It's possible, but the police are still investigating, and generally they don't casually wrong people."

Guan Jie was turning over his wet short sleeves when he heard the words and interjected: "If it wasn't Li Yun, even if the police uncle found out and told everyone that it wasn't him, wouldn't that be more wronged? He obviously had nothing to do with him, but he was scolded It's been a few days."

Just like him, Teacher Yuan said last time that he made small movements in class, disturbing other people's study, and asked him to stand outside the classroom as punishment. After he stood for a long time, the teacher came to say that it was Xie Jun who did it, and asked him to go back to his seat .

The teacher did not wrong him in the end, but Guan Jie was still very upset. He was seen by several teachers during the punishment period. Although they didn't say anything, they must have thought that he was a bad student, and Teacher Yuan knew that he had punished the wrong person. Didn't even apologize to him.

It's the same at home, when Li Aili made a mistake, he just said "I know it's not you", Guan Jie felt it was unfair, why should adults not admit their mistakes, but he had to say sorry, don't they children lose face?

So after class, he confided his grievances to Xie Jun, saying that if he knew this, he might as well make a small move in class, and he stood for half a class in vain.

Jin Teng didn't know that he complained about Li Yun because he had similar dissatisfaction in his heart. He just mistakenly thought that Guan Jie was quite empathetic, and the more he watched the kid, the more he liked him.

He pretended to give Guan Jie a heads-up, and said jokingly: "Are you making a mistake, little friend, being scolded for a few days, and being unjustly murdered, is that the same concept?"

Guan Jie knew that the latter was more serious, but he couldn't imagine how serious it could be, because terms such as juvenile detention center, youth prison, and criminal record were not within his consciousness.

Jin Teng had no choice but to spend another ten minutes analyzing the whereabouts of the minors who had committed crimes.

It was only on this day that Guan Jie and Lu Rongxing found out that Li Yun and the others, who were under 14 years old, would not be dragged out and shot.

After the short-sleeved shorts were almost dry, Jin Teng took the two students and left the embankment.

Going forward, Rong Xing went to pick up the shoes in the grass, and when he came back, he heard Jin Teng asking Guan Jie: "Your underwear is still wet, do you want to dry it before leaving? Or you can take it off and go home wearing shorts outside." .”

Because there is an older sister in the family, Guan Jie should not be a water spinach since he was very young. He instinctively refused the second suggestion. As for the first one, he put on the outer pants that can whitewash the peace, like an open-minded person: "No need, teacher. , I walk for a while and it does it by itself."

Then as he was walking, Lu Rongxing saw a vague silhouette of underwear showing on his shorts. Lu Rongxing didn't understand him very well, why did he put it on for a long time.

What Jin Teng rented was a house in the village, which was separated from them at the intersection of Luoji Wholesale Department.

Guan Jie splashed in the water for a long time, saw the supermarket was instantly hungry, and went in with only one yuan left in his pocket. When he came out, he was holding two packs of Beijing instant noodles, and gave one pack to Lu Rongxing.

And Lu Rongxing has more than ten times as much money in his trouser pocket, because he said that he would buy him food at public expense, just pick up a plastic bag of spicy strips, Wangzai, and popsicles, and hang it on his wrist for Guan Jie. Take whatever you want.

The two walked to the post office and found a marble marble stand under the shade of the trees. Zhang Yiye was standing on the side of the road with his bicycle on his feet, bargaining with the boss.

"One yuan, you let me play five times, okay? In a word."

It was written on other people’s wooden boards, one for thirty cents and three for one yuan. The boss must have also been educated, so he said impatiently, “No, don’t interfere with my business here.”

Just as Zhang Yiye was about to taunt others, he lost a tenth of a dollar three times, and was hit on the shoulder. He turned his head and looked over the popsicle to see his deskmate.

"You," he took away the frozen cold drink, broke it in half, stuffed one half into his mouth, and used the other half as a teaching stick, pointing at Lu Rongxing and Guan Jie, "and him, you two , what did you do? I've been looking for you for a long time."

Lu Rongxing had seen him when he was on the bridge, and since then he and Guan Jie have been at the heart of the accident, and he doesn't know what Zhang Yiye's eyes are.He threw the food into Zhang Yiye's car basket, flipped the toffee in his mouth with his tongue and said, "Why do you want me?"

Zhang Yiye took a mouthful of ice cubes, and said in a heartbroken heart: "I'll find you to eat spicy skewers, I don't want to eat in the cafeteria of the police station at noon."

Lu Rongxing can eat anything, but he just doesn't want to bask in the sun, so he ruthlessly refuses.

Guan Jie missed the deep-fried chicken tenderloin at Malatang stand, but he couldn't afford to invite Lu Rongxing before the summer vacation, so he suppressed his desire for Malatang, and seconded him to reject Erlian.

Zhang Yiye started cursing, saying that Lu Rongxing was not enough to be a brother, but on the other hand, he went to the compound like a follower.

However, after returning home, Lu Rongxing discovered that there is something in this world called God Blessing Zhang Yiye.

Aunt Ye, a neighbor who lives on the other side of his house, said that Wang Yang came back in the morning and asked him to go to the police station to make a record of the lost 400 yuan.

It only takes 5 minutes for the old man to walk from the police station to the Malatang stall. Zhang Yiye turned his face when he heard it, saying that he must eat now.

Lu Rongxing saw that he seemed to be in a hurry because he had money but couldn't spend it, so he was happy to pick up Guan Jie who had changed into a suit, and set foot on the road to become rich.

The three of them went to the police station first, Guan Jie didn't dare to be presumptuous here, and sat obediently on the wooden sofa at the door.

Zhang Yiye, on the other hand, was very relaxed. When he disappeared for a while and came back, he had a bunch of dumb green grapes in his hand. He squeezed together with Guan Jie and squeezed one by one. When he found the soft ones, he pulled them out to try them out, and then they were so sour that they grinned together. .

Lu Rongxing was in front of the table opposite the open space, and was repeatedly questioned by two policemen. After a long time, he only answered one question, that is, the lost 400 yuan was hidden under the cotton wadding at the head of the bed.

The police found nothing, and kept guiding Lu Rongxing to recall the abnormal places in the house. It was not until he asked that something had changed its position, that Lu Rongxing explained the details that he thought the book on the pipa was crooked. .

The policeman who took the notes was young, but his expression was extremely serious. He asked a lot of questions expressionlessly.

For example, is there anything special about the stack of books, what is the value of the pipa, is there any trace of being touched by someone, and is there anything else in that cabinet.

Lu Rongxing answered the questions, saying no, the pipa is just like that, and there are many odds and ends behind the piano case that cannot be neatly stacked, such as toy models, building blocks, ink bottles, and reserve films.

After answering this question, the policeman asked him to convey some suggestions to his mother, such as locking the door when going out, and not leaving money and things in the cotton wool beside the bed, everyone knows where there is money.

Lu Rongxing thanked the two uncles, and went with his friends to the only malatang stall on the street that was open all year round.

Different places have different recipes for malatang. The town uses the kind of pot that everyone uses. A large round hole is dug on the square table, and a cooking pot with a diameter of more than one meter is filled in the hole. The pot is separated by concentric circles and iron sheets. The petal-like food grid is filled with soup base and meat and vegetable dishes skewered on bamboo sticks. When guests come, they can sit down and eat with sticks. After eating, the boss comes to pick up sticks to settle accounts.

The taste of this family can't be said to be very good, but those who like this one have no other choice. When the three of Guan Jie came, there were already four children sitting on the table.

Lu Rongxing saw that they were about the same age as Guan Jie, but judging from the number of bamboo sticks piled up on the table, they were much richer than Guan Jie.

Zhang Yiye hooked a bench with his feet. Considering that this kind of bench could have the effect of a seesaw if he accidentally sat on it, the two men of similar physique sandwiched Guan Jie between them.

The boss came up with a smile at the right time, put a half-sized iron plate with a white convenience bag in front of them, and asked them if they wanted mung bean water or rice wine.

Zhang Yiye took three chilled mung bean water, stomped his chopsticks on the table twice, and lifted it up to greet his brothers.

Lu Rongxing often invited him to eat, but he was not polite to him, he picked up a bunch of boiled eggs from the pan, passed the bottom one to Guan Jie, and put the top one into his own plate.

Guan Jie didn't dare to rush, because he always felt that people all over the world were like him. They only had a deposit of six yuan. He was afraid that Zhang Yiye would be poor, so he restrained himself. A piece of potato would be cut into two with chopsticks. Halfway to dip in tomato sauce.

Zhang Yiye laughed at him for being gentle like a little girl. Guan Jie didn't dare to scold him because of his short mouth, and didn't dare to really poor him, so he had to combine his own lottery with Lu Rongxing's, and let Zhang Yiye Yiye couldn't tell how much he ate.

Anyone who has eaten Malatang knows that this is actually a social entertainment activity, because at this table, everyone must talk while eating.

The four children on the other side of the table are full of water and food, and they can sing a song even after eating hiccups, but they don’t know why they are still obsessed with this place. No one else can hear it.

But no one wants to hear the rest here, because there are two chatterboxes in the group.

Zhang Yiye said, wow, there was a child who jumped off the bridge this morning to save someone. It is really the safflower of the motherland and the hope of Linan Town. If it fails, he wants to applaud the hero.

Lu Rongxing beat the end of the chopsticks to the right, saying that the hero is here, kneel down quickly.

Zhang Yiye was so shocked that he didn't even eat the egg fried rice, he kept patting Guan Jie and said, "Really, my God, you are so short and you go to save people, it's so touching, you eat more."

Guan Jie simply stopped eating and looked at him with blank eyes.

After farting for more than 20 minutes, Zhang Yiye suddenly slapped his forehead, and said as if remembering something: "Forgot! Xingzi, I took your photo for washing yesterday, and I was going to bring it to you today, but I Dad is an idiot, he was on the phone while he was smoking, maybe he was blind, he used the photos as an ashtray and smashed them, there is no way to ask for that stack.”

"I wanted to wash it for you today and give it to you when I go to school tomorrow, but the photo studio is closed again, and there is a note pasted on the door, saying that the owner has something to do and will come back on Wednesday, can you afford to wait? No, I will let my dad take it to the city. to wash in."

Lu Rongxing had already told him that he was not in a hurry: "You can wait until the end of the year, don't bother your father."

Zhang Yiye also didn't want to communicate with his father, so he said relaxedly, "That's it, I'll give it to you before this week."

Lu Rongxing nodded, and continued to fish for food from the pot.

After eating Mala Tang, the three of them were so full that they felt drowsy, so they went back to their respective houses to take a nap.

It was just that when Guan Jie lay down on his bed, his drowsiness passed again. With a feeling that sleeping is a waste of life, he got up again and ran to his parents' room to watch TV.

It was after three o'clock in the afternoon when Guan Min came back. He was quite depressed at first, but he entered the room following the sound, and saw the picture of Guan Jiemi staring and sleepy, with his head and upper body spinning on the bed, and he was suddenly overwhelmed with anger. Laughed.

How could there be such a person?It's a mystery to be so sleepy with nothing to do 20 hours a day.

But he is not so undesirable, at least he has always done a good job in terms of what he said and did. He used to go to the city with his father and said that he would bring her ice cream. , They all carried her back in plastic bags.

There is also the fruitan skin that I casually promised the day before yesterday, and I bought it for her yesterday.

Guan Min retreated from the room with light steps. She was unwilling to admit it before, but now she can. Many of her ill intentions towards her younger brother stem from jealousy.

She is jealous of this little boy who is not even up to the standard in the eyes of adults, because he seems to be happy every day, which makes her more enviable than excellence.

When Li Aili and Guan Kuan came back in the evening, the first thing they did was to find Guan Jie, touching and hugging him, saying that he knew that he saved someone on the bridge today, but it was too dangerous, and told him not to do this next time.