Southern tide

There are no more spies around looking for traces of Zhou Mingsheath, and they can finally hit the streets as they please.

So one day, Mu Yang took him to school.

The school is far away from the village in the city, on the other side of the city.Small and desolate, it is full of people who are destined not to pass the undergraduate course.Mu Yang feels that such a school is for teachers, who need a job.He sometimes sympathized with these teachers, because some of them were ruthless and tried to reason with these young people.But if young people can listen to the truth and know that fate can be changed, they will not be young.

School is really boring.

That's not a place that loves its students.In other words, these students do not need to be cared for.

They don't have any expectations for the future, but they have empty fantasies about the pie in the sky.They also knew that most of them died in poverty, but after thinking about it, they thought it didn't matter—it was a big deal, their lives were exchanged for money.These people hang around every day.

There are also a small number of people who are forced to come to this place due to family reasons, to get out of the mud without staining, and to study hard.Three years later, even if I was admitted to a junior college, it would be a consolation to myself.These people go to class every day.

Mu Yang is not the first type - he doesn't plan to exchange his life for money, and he doesn't hang around, he works hard every day to earn money to support his family.But he's not the latter either.He is not interested in reading, and mathematics and physics are like waste paper to him.He doesn't care about human beings, nation, country, society, he is a beast walking alone.

He came to the school just to show his face, because the director of the student office checked his attendance.If the attendance rate is too low, you will be expelled from school.It's not worth it-you have to get a diploma when you pay the tuition.A high school diploma is also an advantage when looking for a job as a waiter.

Mu Yang was sleeping in the last row.

Zhou Mingshea played tricks on him while he was sleeping, rubbing his ears and pinching his nose.Mu Yang woke up frowning, and bit the back of Zhou Mingshea's hand hard.Zhou Mingsheath sat aside for him to bite.

The teacher didn't realize the existence of Zhou Mingsheath.A student who is not from the school broke into the classroom. This person didn't even have a school uniform, but the teacher didn't know.

Zhou Mingshean also sat in the last row, propped his chin and looked out the window.The leaves should be green, but the summer sun is so hot that it shines on the trunk like ginkgo.

He suddenly lowered his eyes, thinking of his distant hometown.Home in the snow in the North... Is winter coming there?

Mu Yang sometimes flips through books when he is bored.He was curious and wanted to know what derivatives and functions were, so he rummaged through a paper that had been stuffed in a drawer without knowing the year of the monkey, and squinted his eyes to do the last few big questions.

He can do it all.

Including those complex Scher-unsummed scaling.

He is so smart.After he finished, he raised his head and asked Zhou Mingshea: What's the meaning of these?It is useless to learn.Zhou Mingsheath said, it is of no use to you.Mu Yang did not deny it.

Kittens and puppies don't need to study.

Then he talked to Zhou Mingshea again, asking what it was like in the military academy.Zhou Mingsheath said it was no different.There are three meals a day, from morning till night.

He broke his life in one sentence.It turns out that people's life is like this, three meals a day, from morning to night, day after day.Man is a repeater that is constantly being repaired.

Besides, Mu Yang continued to help him find out about his mother.Unfortunately, no trace of the woman was found.Zhou Mingshe was not in a hurry.He said we'll see you later.She will take the initiative to find.

After three days of class, Mu Yang didn't go again.He found a temporary job in the auto repair shop and worked the night shift.Zhou Mingshea looked at every night, he carefully hid piles of banknotes and put them away, and threw the coins into the little pig's stomach. Zhou Mingshea said, "Isn't it enough?"

Speaking of which, they were lucky that they didn't knock over the piggy bank during the chase in the bathroom that day.

Otherwise, Mu Yang would definitely eat him.

Mu Yang replied, "Actually, it's enough."

Zhou Mingshe asked, "Then why didn't you leave?"

Mu Yang said, "It's never too late to wait."

He delayed the journey because of a person.This person actually still has the face to ask him why he didn't leave.

But Zhou Mingshea was still chattering: "One day, after going to the north, where do you want to go?"

Mu Yang said, "I will probably come back."

"Back to Hong Kong? Why?"

"I guess, there is a high probability that the north is the same as here, boring city life. It's not interesting."

"Worse than you think. It's the ruins of an abandoned industry."

"If that's the case, I will come back here with peace of mind." Mu Yang was silent for a moment, "I will live like a normal person for the rest of my life, and I will never struggle again."

Zhou Mingsheath did not say a word, and reached out to brush his hair.

Hair is too long and out of place.

It's time to cut.

But surprises always come before plans.

Money cannot be saved.

Mu Yang worked the day shift and the evening shift for a week, because he wanted to save enough money to bring Zhou Ming's sheath back to the north.He was just about to catch up on sleep that day, and was going to sleep from morning to night, but he received a call from the school, ordering him to go anyway, or he would be expelled.

After Mu Yang was fired, he couldn't explain to Mu Huaitian, so he went.

He also took Zhou Ming's scabbard with him on a motorcycle, and planned to take a walk around the old town at night.

In the end, he met Mu Huaitian at the door.

Mu Huaitian looked unhappy.

Mu Yang understood at that time, he regretted, annoyed, and secretly scolded himself why he didn't expect that this was Mu Huaitian's trick?

——Mu Huaitian wanted to see him, but couldn't find him, so he had no choice but to do so.

So at this time, Mu Huaitian blocked the school gate gloomyly.It was the time when school was over, and the few students in the school who did not play truant—mostly girls—flew out in twos and threes, chirping like birds.Mu Huaitian lay between them like a huge black rock, cutting off the flow of water, and he was waiting to crash down.

So Mu Yang turned around and wanted to leave.

Without turning away, Mu Huaitian's big hand grabbed his arm.

Mu Huaitian's voice was deep: "Why don't you go to school?"

Mu Yang took a deep breath: "I don't go to school, it's not a day or two."

"I ask you, why don't you go to school?"

Mu Yang frowned: "It's about whether you can get in—"

Before the words fell, a heavy slap came down.

When it was drawn on the face, it was hot and painful.

The voice was so crisp that the world fell silent.The passers-by turned their heads unabashedly and stopped to watch.

That slap caused Mu Yang to turn his head slightly, and a palm print immediately swelled up on his face.The protection mechanism of the human body will cause the muscles to scream, requiring the owner to immediately raise his hand to appease the beaten skin, but Mu Yang restrained this urge.That would be too embarrassing, he refused.

And Zhou Mingshea was leaning against the motorcycle not far away, watching everything from a distance.

He won't go forward, because Mu Yang definitely doesn't want him to go forward.This is Mu Yang facing his bad life, it is his family business, Zhou Mingshe has no right to say anything.If he stepped forward, he would only place Mu Yang in great shame. From then on, he might not want to talk to himself again.He wants face, Zhou Mingshea knows.

So he just lowered his eyes and quietly lit himself a cigarette.

Mu Huaitian's chest heaved and fell for a long time, unable to calm down: "What's the use of me giving birth to you?"

After beating someone, he spoke very lightly.

Mu Yang smiled, raised his eyes and looked elsewhere: "I didn't ask you to give birth to me. I have no choice."

He didn't know why Mu Huaitian went crazy today, and he didn't know why this person found the school.But it must be something that makes Mu Huaitian very angry, because Mu Huaitian is a person who cares about face, and he usually won't fall out with Mu Yang in public.

And after Mu Yang said this, Mu Huaitian's body hardened, as if he had been frozen by the cold, and his heart also became cold.Mu Huaitian smiled: "You hate me that much."

Mu Yang raised his eyelids to look at the person.

Mu Huaitian knew that it meant "do you understand the first day", and thought that he would not be hurt by such coldness.

But what Mu Yang said was even more hurtful.

"I don't have a home anymore." Mu Yang said, "You did it to me. Of course I hate it."

Mu Huaitian did not refute this sentence.

The passers-by who listened to the corner didn't know what it meant, but they knew it very well.

They looked at each other and found that, before they knew it, the son was as tall as his father.The years passed in a hurry, and the gap between them could not be filled by any kind of glue.It turned out to be this far.

Mu Yang lowered his eyes and turned to leave, but was stopped by Mu Huaitian.

Mu Huaitian shouted: "Stop fooling around! Don't get involved with those people! You are hurting yourself."

This sentence will make all young people angry.

Mu Yang turned around: "Why did I hurt myself?" He asked calmly

However, before Mu Huaitian could answer, his voice raised again: "Is it right to do as you said?"

Then again: "I'm willing to rot to death, can't I?"

Just as Mu Huaitian was about to reprimand, someone was faster than him.

"What are you talking about, little brat? Shut up!" someone yelled.

Mu Yang didn't have to look back, he knew it was Lao Chen.Lao Chen has a male duck voice, and it's hard to hear when he speaks.So he talks less.

He didn't know why Lao Chen was here, but Lao Chen's words carried more weight than Mu Huaitian.He immediately stopped talking, Mu Huaitian's eyes were dark.

Old Chen walked over with a cigarette in his mouth, and threw a stack of confessions into Mu Yang's hands.Mu Yang didn't know what it meant until he saw Cao Sheng's photo with the same signature as his dog crawling.And the word "review".

He and Cao Sheng do look alike, he should have known.

Old Chen said, "That's what your friends did."