life after death

No matter what, Yang Hong shouldn't go.

It's just a joke, Yang Hong didn't use his mobile phone for a long time, and Boss Xie always contacted Su Wen.However, Su Wen's mobile phone was turned off that day, so Boss Xie called Su Junping's landline at home.The phone has not been used for thousands of years, and it has accumulated a thin layer of dust, but its vitality is tenacious and it is still working hard. Yang Hong, who is cooking at home, just happened to answer the phone.

Everything seems to be unstoppable like a landslide.

Class [-] ordered a takeaway, and Su Junping also ordered takeout by virtue of his kinship, and went to the school gate with Class [-] to get takeaway, when he suddenly saw the fucking car, he squinted his eyes, and looked at it carefully. After checking the license plate number, it was all right—Su Jun calmed down, stuffed the takeaway into someone's arms, and rushed to the office by himself.

Boss Xie felt that Su Junping's future was worrisome, but he couldn't say it clearly, so he had to say that when Su Junping broke in, he only mentioned the previous year's undergraduate score.

"Mom!" Su Junping almost kicked the door in.

Seeing his appearance, Yang Hong was upset, she frowned and scolded him: "What do you look like!"

Su Junping stood still, stared fiercely at first to thank the boss, and then lowered his head aggrieved: "I saw your car and ran here thinking something happened."

Yang Hong had a headache when he heard the score line, but when he thought of Su Jun rushing to see him eagerly every week, his heart softened again, and he said softly, "Say hello to the teacher."

Su Junping: "Hi, teacher."

Boss Xie waved his hand, pulled a chair for him to sit down, and poured a cup of tea, as if planning to have a long talk.

He stroked the mouse on the form: "This is the score line in previous years, but this time it is drawn out from the city and it is wider than the actual one." He then switched to Su Junping's grades page, which was far from the undergraduate line, " It’s dangerous to go on like this.”

Su Junping only drank tea with his eyes downcast, while observing his mother's expression, seeing that she was getting angry again, he felt distressed and frightened, so he quickly grabbed his mother's hand and swore to God that he would get back his grades next time.

Boss Xie didn't want to blindly attack the students, and added: "Although there is a gap, it is not impossible to work hard now. He only needs to grasp the basics, and it will be easy to get up."

Yang Hong didn't show it on the face, but felt the ups and downs in her heart and felt chest tightness and breathlessness. She drank some tea and asked Boss Xie: "How to grasp the basics?"

Boss Xie naturally recommended a lot of reference books to her, especially emphasizing the basics. Yang Hong thanked her and dragged her son into the corridor.

Su Junping lowered his head anxiously and stared at his toes. Seeing his boneless appearance, Yang Hong couldn't help but pat him on the back and told him to straighten up. When Su Junping raised his head, his eyes shone like a puddle of water. What aggrieved eyes, Yang Hong's heart ached unspeakably, all the words in her stomach disappeared, she stretched out her hand and rubbed his head comfortingly.

Su Junping immediately pushed his nose up and hugged his mother, put his chin on Yang Hong's shoulder, and called, "Mom."

That voice was still a little soft and nasal, and now Yang Hong really had nothing to do.

She smiled and patted him on the back: "How old you are and still clinging to me all day, how embarrassing to let your classmates see it."

Su Junping snorted: "I don't mind, they will only be jealous of me when they see it, and my mother is so young and beautiful."

"Slick-tongued, why don't you put this small thought into the business," Yang Hong squinted at him, "I can't care about you now, you heard the book the teacher said just now, go and buy it yourself seriously Do it, I will ask you about your grades in the next monthly exam, do you hear me?"

"Yeah." Su Junping immediately nodded to express his sincerity, and pushed her out of the school, showing off all the little things about the sesame seeds and mung beans at home, such as pouring starch when he washed the grapes, and cooking a bowl of scallop noodles for himself , I found out that the chili sauce was expired and threw it away, etc. After speaking, I was praised by Yang Hong, and he was so elated that he even babbled when his mother got into the car.

Yang Hong patted his lower face lightly, and patted him back.

Su Jun kept smiling until he entered the class door. Boss Xie stood at the front door like a door god, and his smile disappeared all of a sudden.

He knew that Boss Xie didn't know about his family's affairs, so he shouldn't blame him because of emotion and reason, but Su Junping couldn't help it, and hated Boss Xie when he saw him.

Fortunately, Boss Xie left after standing there for a short while. Su Junping took out the stone pot beef bibimbap and started eating. When he was carefully avoiding the runny egg bibimbap, Wang Wenjie slammed his egg yolk to pieces.

Su Junping immediately lowered his head, tilted his head in embarrassment to suck up the egg yolk that was dripping everywhere, and cursed vaguely: "I'm really going to beat you to death today!"

"Hey, hey, don't, Guardian Zuo, I want to report good news to you." Wang Wenjie clearly knew how much Su Junping loved the yellow eggs, so he hurriedly begged for mercy. "Han Lei from Class [-] said he would buy two more cans Dried vegetables, a can of slimming fruit tea and a pack of dried blueberries, the big one."

Su Junping swallowed the egg yolk as soon as he heard the gurgle, licked his lips, and then took out the small ledger to write. Wang Wenjie leaned over to see the dense string of black characters on it, which made him dizzy.

Su Junping is usually sloppy in his work, but he is extraordinarily meticulous in his business. He will write the selling price and sales volume clearly on the list of items in the box. He will also make a few column charts and line charts every once in a while. Analyze sales trends.

He pondered for a while, and found that the dried fruit of fruit tea was selling very well recently, so he decided to buy another batch.

He greeted Fu Tiantian, and when he came back, he saw Chen Yilin tearing up the paper for him. Su Junping tiptoed over, brushed his paws, and scratched Chen Yilin's waist. Chen Yilin was afraid of tickles and hid with a smile. He took advantage of this Er snatched the paper back.

Chen Yilin burst into tears from laughing, Su Junping pushed him to the seat and said, "Why do you tear up the paper every time, and I want to tear it up too!"

After Chen Yilin wiped away two tears, he saw that one side of the paper was full of bumps, as if it had been gnawed by a mouse. This was not the worst, but what was even worse was that it was missing a corner.After Su Junping asked the class representative for a new one, he honestly handed it to Chen Yilin.

"Come on, I was wrong." He lowered his head and admitted his mistake with a good attitude.

Chen Yilin suppressed his laughter, couldn't help but let out a "puchi" laugh, and smiled and apologized under Su Junping's vicious eyes: "I don't mean anything else, Xiao Jun, don't be angry."

Su Junping rolled his eyes and forgave him magnanimously, then suddenly thought of something: "I'm going to Xinhua Bookstore to buy reference books on weekends, will you go?"

Chen Yilin blinked his eyes, and seemed to be very surprised that Su Junping would go to buy materials. Before Su Junping got angry, he nodded: "Okay. Can I do it on Sunday afternoon, I have something to do on Saturday, and go straight to school after buying."

Of course Su Junping was willing, even if Chen Yilin said it was midnight, he could still get up without saying a word, thinking that he had lightly passed a big crisis, and his relationship with Chen Yilin had improved again, his tail was almost up to the sky, and he kept entangled Chen Yilin asked him what snacks he would like to eat.

Wang Wenjie, who watched the whole process from the sidelines, just coughed twice, and asked with doubts: "Hey Guardian Zuo, what is that pillar behind you?"

Su Junping decided to ignore the jealousy of the poor frustrated man.

Fu Tiantian was very fast, and brought it to him when he went to school the next day. There were mostly canned food, so the box wasn't too big, but it was extraordinarily heavy.

Su Junping put it in his own storage box - that storage box was bought for him by his mother after he complained that there were too many books. Now it came in handy. Su Junping arranged a few books around the box. Cover it again, and it looks like a pile of books on the outside. He sighed for a while for his cleverness, and kicked the storage box into the room.

As soon as I entered the room, I locked the door, dug out the box, stuffed it into the cupboard where the four-season quilt was placed, and covered it with a thick quilt, so I couldn't see it at first glance.

Before going to sleep, Su Junping was still flipping through the records on his mobile phone, looking at the digital transfers, and thinking about the large handful of shiny red notes in his wallet, he was so happy that he wished he could press them under his pillow to sleep.

Of course he did not implement it insanely.But maybe it was the sense of security that the money gave him, he slept exceptionally well during this time.

Fu Tiantian teased him and said: "When you make money, your face is full of oil."

However, although he made a lot of money, he didn't spend money lavishly. Instead, he changed his usual life style and continued to eat [-] yuan rice dumplings.

He didn't tell anyone the reason, only he knew that although Yang Hong's chemotherapy was progressing well, the side effects were inevitable, and a lot of her hair fell out. He looked at her gradually thinning hair and was afraid of a gust of wind. Just blow them all away.His mother is so beautiful, even if she loses her hair, she still has to be pretty. Su Junping has been looking for nice hats for a long time.

He visited a clothing street, visited high-end clothing websites that were all in English, and finally he visited a fashion forum.The people there are all good people. Su Junping dived sincerely for half a month, and finally found a hat shop that was unanimously praised. It is conceivable that the price will never be cheap.

He took a fancy to a beautiful suede hat, and a colorful hat made of corn leaves. Su Junping thought that an autumn and winter belt and a spring and summer belt would be the best.

In order to buy the hat, he had to work hard to save money.

Of course it’s more than that, Su Junping’s grades are not good, even he himself didn’t realize that he has low self-esteem in learning, even if he doesn’t pay much attention to grades, when faced with half of the test papers that he can’t do, he will Birth of deep frustration.

At this time, Weishang appeared out of nowhere, like a ray of light, and the taste of making money was so good, he was like a winner with ease, waving his hands casually like magic to conjure up a lot of money, which gave him an extra sense of satisfaction.

There is nothing wrong with loving money, but his mistake is that he regards something like running water as a belief, and indulges in it and cannot extricate himself.

You can come back when your wealth is gone, but if you lose your faith and fall to the bottom, can you still get back up?

Naturally, Su Junping didn't think about these things, he only knew that his wallet was getting bigger and bigger, and the day he agreed with Chen Yilin was getting closer.

Su Junping always thought that it was Chen Yilin's guilt after confessing to Luo Qingyu that alienated him, but fortunately, he was thick-skinned enough to pull him back.

Su Junping began to choose clothes early in the morning, jeans or sweatpants, jackets or baseball uniforms, he made a bed, and Yang Hong who knocked on the door was startled, Su Junping just grabbed his mother, must Wanting to make clothes for him, Yang Hong thought to himself: "Those who didn't know thought you were going out on a date."

In the end, she picked out jeans and a white baseball uniform, and Su Junping put them on. When eating noodle soup in the morning, she was very careful not to splash the soup on her body.After finally arriving next to each other, he picked up his schoolbag and left. Yang Hong was about to close the door when he squeezed in again, brushed the broken hair on his forehead twice, and nodded satisfied with himself in the mirror.

Yang Hong smiled and scolded him: "Little bastard, if you do it again, I will never open the door for you!"

Su Junping blew a kiss to his mother from a distance.

He rode the car all the way to the end, and jumped down briskly when he arrived at the stop.Xinhua Bookstore was very close to the stop sign. Su Junping saw Chen Yilin within a few steps. No matter what kind of clothes Chen Yilin was wearing, he could tell at a glance. No one could keep his back so straight like him.

Chen Yilin was holding a plastic bag, and looked up at the two little sparrows on the telegraph pole. That day they were gray-blue and gray-blue, and the sparrows were gray-brown and gray-brown. Su Junping deliberately made some noises, and when Chen Yilin saw him, he suppressed the haze in his eyes, smiled, his eyes were full of light.

Chen Yilin shook the bag: "Fresh oranges, picked from the tree in the morning."

Su Junping peeled off one, his complexion changed for a while, and finally stayed on the blue: "It's too...too sour, don't you feel sour?"

"do not think so."

"Then I'll eat it for you." Su Junping rudely broke the remaining orange into four pieces and stuffed them into his mouth. Chen Yilin said "uh" and wanted to hide, but after struggling in his heart, he couldn't bear the little expectation. , opened his mouth and swallowed.The oranges were indeed sour, but Su Junping's fingers were like honey stains, and the sweetness melted in his stomach.

They ate the oranges before walking into the bookstore leisurely.Su Junping had never bought a tutorial book in Xinhua Bookstore, and he couldn't find it when he came in. Chen Yilin led him to find a whole shelf of tutorial books, and asked him to choose slowly, and choose his own.

The two of them are not at the same level, so the selections are naturally different. Su Junping hastily flipped through a few pages, and when he saw the word "basic", he held it in his hand. The sound turned to the light novel area.

The light novel section is his territory, he is familiar with it, besides light novels, there are all kinds of manga, Su Junping grabbed a copy of Pirates and Hokage and went back to find Chen Yilin, but Chen Yilin disappeared.

It is indeed gone.

Su Junping searched back and forth three times but did not see him.

He looked at the empty Xinhua Bookstore, well decorated, bright lobby, those dazzling white lights hurt his eyes.

Su Junping took a step, and the sound of his shoes on the floor tiles was crisp and clear. The sound was like a thin snake burrowing into his heart and biting his chest until it felt empty and numb.Su Junping didn't know what was wrong with him, he just felt that he was overwhelmed by a kind of great fear, which reached its peak when he saw a slender girl with a high ponytail - he kicked He turned over a trash can next to him.

The aluminum trash can fell to the ground with a bang, and the sound made him tremble all over. Only then did Su Junping realize what he had done to help the trash can in a hurry. He saw his face in the reflective metal, An unfamiliar face: There is an inexplicable hostility in the eyes.

Su Junping stopped his movements and stared blankly for a while.

He remembered who the back looked like.

Like Luo Qingyu.