Chi Guang

No. 23 Middle School, as a school for the children of the former Changan Machinery Factory, does not have its own special playground. It only has a field of weeds shared with the small one next door. The ground is full of potholes. When it rains, it becomes the muddy rice transplanting field, and the principal’s salt-and-pepper plastic-scented Mandarin resounds in the empty field. Huang Jing takes out the MP3 player she bought during the summer vacation and shares the earphones with Liu Yiyu. Mu Shihai turned his head again, and the two exchanged an excited look tacitly.

"It's a pity that I already have Xie Zihuang," Huang Jing felt rather sorry. She and Xie Zihuang grew up together, and they were childhood sweethearts with the tacit approval of their parents: "Yiyu, do you like him? Shall I help you get QQ?"

Liu Yiyu's eyes sparkled, and pink bubbles popped out: "I like it!"

Huang Jing took Liu Yiyu's hand, and the two little sisters were very affectionate. They didn't realize that someone behind them was looking unhappy. Xie Zihuang's body exuded the sour smell of old vinegar, and even Yang Yu, who was always weak, could smell it: "Old man Thank you what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Xie Zihuang clenched his fists and shifted his gaze to his imaginary rival: "I just feel a little green on my head."

The slanting light of the rising sun is scattered on the green grass, moistening the ground with golden glaze.Xu Chichuan's clear and clean voice echoed in the playground through the microphone.Mu Shihai stared at a man and a woman standing side by side on the podium. The pure light blue dress and the clean white shirt complemented each other. Jiang Huiyu's eyes moved, and he kept glancing at the boy on the left who was concentrating on reading the manuscript.

Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless.

The injury on his right arm was still aching, reminding him that he still had revenge. Mu Shihai rubbed his arm, his eyes were cloudy, he took out his phone to edit the message, and pressed the OK button, it showed that the text message was sent successfully.

Underground of an unremarkable broken Internet cafe in a remote alley in Gaoshiba, the bulb on the roof is dim, tungsten filaments flicker, and a man with tattoos wrapped around half his arm is leaning on a sofa chair and smoking, his face looks like a centipede The scar looked fierce, and the phone on the coffee table vibrated and the screen lit up, swiping to unlock it, the man showed a satisfied smile.

From the sea:

Third brother, after school in the afternoon, let's meet up.

"Boss," a chicken coop head said flatteringly, "I see you are very happy, is there something good?"

"Yes," the man put away his smile, and the scar on his face looked particularly ferocious: "Notify the upstairs that it is closed this afternoon, and a distinguished guest is coming."

At the end of the opening ceremony, the crowd flocked to the canteen in the south building, shoulder to shoulder, Xu Chichuan squeezed his way to the freezer, and turned his head: "What are you two drinking?"

Lu Miao raised her hand: "I want Coke! Pepsi!"

"Where's Brother Mu?"

Master Mu casually pointed at the most expensive bottle: "That's it, NFC."

The evil capitalism really attracts hatred, Xu Chichuan rolled his eyes: "...can't afford it."

"Please," Mu Shihai took out his wallet, and a stack of brand new hundred-dollar bills with consecutive numbers was nakedly exposed to the eyes of the two: "You can take whatever you want to drink."

"...Then can I empty the commissary?"

"Yes," Mu Shihai took out a bank card: "Ask the boss if there is a POS machine that supports card swiping?"

Xu Chichuan weighed the Nutrition Express in his hand, calculating the possibility of using it to knock Mu Shihai unconscious, and then put it in the freezer to freeze. Everyone is responsible for defeating the bourgeoisie.When paying the bill, the proprietress was very enthusiastic, her face was full of joy, and she looked at Mu Shihai like a big fat sheep waiting to be plucked.

The North Building is the administrative building of No. 23 Middle School. In order for the graduates to concentrate on preparing for the exam, the school vacated the fourth floor as a classroom for the third grade of junior high school. There are still 280 six days before the senior high school entrance examination.Tao Yiming was already standing in class when the three of them entered, his strong physique blocked most of the blackboard, knocking on the podium to signal that he had something to say.

"Two things, first, the physical education class will be changed to one a week this semester;"

As soon as the words fell, the classroom exploded in an instant, and there was a wail of mourning. Tao Yiming's face darkened, "You still want to play? Do you know that the high school entrance examination is coming soon?"

"The second thing is to start the evening self-study tomorrow until 08:30. Classes will be divided into classes according to the ranking of single subjects. No leave and no lateness."

"Cough! Cough, cough, cough..." Hearing the class assignment, Xu Chichuan choked a mouthful of the nutrition express line into his throat and coughed up tears. A white beard grew around his mouth, and Mu Shihai pulled a tissue for him: "Why are you so excited when you hear it?"

"Sort, class?" Xu Chichuan wiped the corner of his mouth indiscriminately, and raised his hand with a faint fluke: "Old Tao? Is the seat arranged according to the ranking?"

Tao Yiming nodded: "Yes."

The last bit of hope was shattered, and Xu Chichuan looked hopeless. Last year's final Chinese exam, he and Jiang Huiyu tied for first place. At least until the next monthly exam, he will always be bound to this young lady.Mu Shihai leaned against the window, watching the excitement without thinking it was a big deal: "How wonderful, this is an opportunity created by God for the two of you, close to the water... um! um..."

"Say one more word," he closed his mouth for the second time, a cool threat flashed across his warm almond eyes: "I'll push you down from the fourth floor." Mu Shihai immediately made an OK gesture, Xu Only then was Chi Chuan satisfied and let go: "You're so good."

For the first time in his life, Young Master Mu was sent an obedient card: ...

On the first day of school, teachers and students are still immersed in the free leisure time of summer vacation and have no intention of going to class.The teacher is staring at the teaching plan in a daze on the podium, and the students grow mushrooms on their buttocks.In the last period of self-study, Mu Shihai leaned against the back of his chair and remained motionless. He hadn't turned over a single page of the Chinese documents spread out in front of him. As school was approaching, the joyful and anxious atmosphere in the classroom became more and more intense. Yang Yu and a few boys who were anxious to play ball I have already packed my things, counting down to three two one with excitement, the bell rings like amnesty, grabbing my schoolbag and rushing out of the corridor like a wild horse, this is the most exciting moment of the day.After Xu Chichuan finished collecting his schoolbag, he sat down at the same table as the statue: "Do you want to go together?"

"No need," Mu Shihai said without raising his head, "I still have things to do."

"Okay," took off the school uniform and wrapped it around Mu Shihai's body, covered his right arm that was slowly bleeding out, held down Mu Shihai's hand that was trying to take off the clothes, bent down and winked at him, and whispered in a low voice. : "Don't move, get up after they leave, wear your clothes home, and return them to me tomorrow."

Mu Shihai was startled: "You..."

"Let's leave you and me," Xu Chichuan groped, took out a few band-aids from his pocket and put them in Mu Shihai's palm. In the picture, SpongeBob SquarePants was grinning at the two of them: "Sit like a mummy." Same, take your time before walking.”

The Band-Aid was clenched suddenly, and there was a trace of residual heat in the palm of his hand. Mu Shihai raised his head, silhouetted against the light, golden and dazzling.