Don't run after school

"Let's go." Zhou Baoshan suddenly appeared from behind, strangled Cheng Jin's neck with his arms, took two steps back, and then wrapped his arms around his shoulders.

"Fuck, scare me." Cheng Jin shook his schoolbag twice, threw it on one shoulder, lowered his head and walked forward, "Eat something."

Zhou Baoshan took out a few steel coins from his pocket, and raised his chin at him, "Please eat beef noodles, the kind with soft-boiled eggs."

The petals of the neem tree at the gate of the school fell to the ground, and the air was filled with the bitter and light aroma of the tree.

Zhou Baoshan watched as Cheng Jin, who was wearing clean jeans and a round-neck sweater, went to a small stall selling beef ramen and bought two sets of noodles.

The stall is very small, or a few people with their heads down squeeze a table and eat together sitting on a small horse, or they can only stand and eat with a bowl.

"Hey boss, help me pack." Zhou Baoshan patted Cheng Jin on the shoulder, "I'll take you to a place."

"where to?"

"I'll tell you later."

There is a dilapidated school wall on the west side of the old playground of Rongcheng No. [-] Middle School South School. Zhou Boshan stepped on the gap in the wall, climbed up neatly, and then stretched out his hand to Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin handed him the packed beef noodles, climbed up the wall two or three times, and sat down beside him.

There is a small forest next to it. When the wind blows, the leaves will rattle.

The sky at the end of summer was vast and far away, the two of them were talking and laughing while slurping noodles while holding bowls, Cheng Jin pointed to the distant sky, motioning Zhou Boshan to look up.

Zhou Baoshan took out his mobile phone and pointed it at Cheng Jin's face, and took a picture of his profile silhouette, with a large film in the background, clouds running around.

He thought that it would be good if the time was fixed at this point.

They are both 17 years old, and the vast wilderness and horror of life unfold before their eyes, and although they have nothing yet, they can occasionally imagine a sense of having everything in their fantasies. ①

During class in the afternoon, Xingbei brought Sao Zhu over again.

To be precise, he didn't take the pig away at all.

Zhou Boshan and Cheng Jin arrived in the class earlier, Xingbei hung his schoolbag on his chest, and waved at Zhou Boshan furtively.

Zhou Baoshan said, "Why?"

"Great God, this pig is the name you gave it anyway, I decided to let it recognize you as godfather. You can make a nest for it."

"Fuck me, who the hell wants to be a pig's godfather." Zhou Baoshan said.

"We are the successors of socialism. We must talk about civilization and establish a new style, and we must not use dirty words." Xingbei said, "In the future, I'll fuck you, you idiot, don't say these things. Try to change me You are so cute, go to your uncle and replace it with hee hee, and replace the idiot with wisdom."

Zhou Boshan: "..."

"I know there is a place for sundries in the north of the dormitory. After school, no one will be there. Let's steal a cardboard box and make a nest for Sao Zhu." Cheng Jin suggested.

"Okay, okay."

"no problem."

After class, Xingbei put the pig in the drawer. The pig slept soundly and even snored.

In order to help it cover up, Xingbei did not hesitate to destroy his image, lying on the table and pretending to be asleep.

His boss at the front desk threw disgusting white eyes at him, "Hey, I slept like a pig."

As a result, after the self-study get out of class, Xingbei was shocked.

"Damn it, this stupid pig pulled a drawer out of me." Xing Bei looked at Zhou Baoshan and said, "Godfather of the pig, you should think of a way."

Zhou Baoshan twitched her brows twice, suppressed her anger, looked at him and said, "You are so cute, hee-hee."

So Xingbei had no choice but to tear off the homework, shovel the shit into a plastic bag, and throw it in the toilet.

But there was always a bad smell around his table, and even the girls passing by gave him strange looks.

Xingbei said, "I can't keep this pig anymore."

Cheng Jin pointed in the direction of the canteen, "Give it to the auntie in the canteen, she will definitely like it."

"Hey, I'd better keep it at home, go to the veterinarian first and ask what breed it is."

"I know what breed this is." Cheng Jin said, "Sow."

"roll."

"Actually, you can put it in the hole behind the school wall. No one will go there. You can watch it after class. It should be fine." Zhou Baoshan said.

"How about, let's get it a pigsty." Xingbei suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Fuck off, why don't you build a palace for it." Cheng Jin said, "You give him food, drink, and clothing, as offerings of love."

Xingbei couldn't hold back his joy, "Then let's get a cardboard box first."