First dawn

"Hey, brother Sui." Tang Xueyi, who had finished exercises between classes, passed by the back door of Class [-], and greeted the two who were punished to stand side by side at the back door.

"Hello Brother Xiao." This is another person from the next class.

"Hey, comrades." Yi Xiao greeted each of them with a smile.

Qiao Sui: "..."

The class bell rang through the corridor, and the political teacher walked into the front door with a stack of books in his arms, looked at the two standing by the back door, and shook his head regretfully.

"Okay, let's start the class. Let's review the content of the last class first..." The political teacher walked up to the podium and started today's class.

However, Class Seven is a science class, and politics is a liberal arts course, which means that Class Seven in politics will never be peaceful.Qiao Jue glanced into the classroom. Mu Qingwei and Jiang Wenyan were holding an mp5 and were watching their "Family Teacher Reborn". Yifei smashed chalk heads at each other.

"What's the matter, if Gu Qian didn't see you stealing snacks on the stairs, would she have thought of coming to class seven?" Guo Da scolded while smashing the chalk tip.

Not to be outdone by Yu Yifei, Guo Da's side is not doing well.

Yi Xiao next to Qiao Jue couldn't stay idle anymore, and waved to Bao You, Bao You immediately understood, took out a large bag of chalk from the desk, slipped to the back door, handed it to Yi Xiao, and slipped back quickly .

The teacher turned to write on the blackboard, and the battle of smashing chalk heads in the class intensified. As the class monitor, Zheng Qiyan couldn't control it, so she simply listened to the class seriously.

Since Yi Xiao joined the battle, the situation on Yu Yifei's side was not optimistic. Just as Yu Yifei wanted to relax, he raised his head and yawned. A piece of chalk flew from the air and landed in his mouth.

Yu Yifei twisted his neck and turned his head, and gave a middle finger to Yi Xiao who was standing by the back door.It was too late to say it, but when the political teacher turned around again, Yu Yifei grabbed a handful of chalk and threw it at Yi Xiao at the back door.

"Yu Yifei!" Zheng Yu, the head teacher, shouted from the front door, "What are you doing!"

Zheng Yu's voice was loud and full of energy, Yu Yifei shrank his neck in fright, and instantly sold the key figures in the enemy camp: "Teacher, Yi Xiao hit me first."

"Come to my office after class." Zheng Yu walked quickly to Yi Xiao's side with a stern face: "What are you doing, why are you restless after being punished by the dean?"

"Teacher, I don't have one, he wronged me." Yi Xiao showed an extremely innocent expression under Qiao Jue's contemptuous and disbelieving eyes.

Qiao Sui: "..."

"Teacher, look, there is nothing." Yi Xiaochong spread out his hands to Zheng Yu, and there was indeed not even a trace of chalk dust on his slender fingers.

"Where's the pocket?" Zheng Yu asked suspiciously.

Yi Xiao turned out the bottom of his pocket: "Look, there's nothing there."

Zheng Yu was still skeptical, turned around and asked the student Qiao Sui: "Did he not participate?"

Qiao Sui paused, and said, "...No."

Zheng Yu changed the subject: "Even if you didn't, how did you get punished to stand? You have completely disgraced the class and dragged Qiao Jue down. Don't fight, don't bully Qiao Jue, and be friendly to each other. .”

"God, teacher, how did you know that I bullied him?" Yi Xiao said in disbelief, "Teacher, I'm afraid you haven't seen him beating someone."

Qiao Jue gave Yi Xiao a sideways look, and Yi Xiao shut up.

"Take it easy, let's see what's going on with each of you, the mid-term exam next week, and the parents' meeting after the exam." Zheng Yu scolded Yi Xiao face to face, and turned around and strode away amidst the sighs in the class Far.

"How did you do it?" Qiao Jue looked at Yi Xiao in disbelief. Just now, the handful of chalk in Yi Xiao's hand disappeared like magic, and he successfully tricked Zheng Yu.

"Hmph, I won't tell you." Yi Xiao proudly stood against the wall, narrowing her eyes slightly, enjoying the warm sun shining into the corridor in the morning.

Don't tell if you don't tell, still mysteriously, Qiao Jue glanced at Yi Xiao with disdain.

At noon, Qiao Jue parked his bicycle in front of a car repair shop near Tongzilou, and rushed all the way up Tongzilou. The aroma of cooking from every household mixed together, filling the entire ancient building.Xu Lingyue was looking around in front of the door, and when she heard footsteps, she immediately opened the door of her own house, and found that it was Qiao Jue, her eyes dimmed, and she greeted Qiao Jue with a smile.Qiao Jue noticed that the knife wound on Xu Lingyue's forehead was almost healed, leaving only a light white scar, but in some other places, there were so many cracks, Qiao Jue didn't want to think about it.

Xu Hong opened the kitchen door and stood by the sink at the end of the corridor waiting for him.Qiao Jue felt the unusual atmosphere at home from a distance. Qiao Heng came back from a business trip.

"Dad, you're back." Qiao Jue opened the kitchen door.

"School is over." Qiao Heng's suitcase was still on the table, obviously he had just returned.

Xu Hong: "Wash your hands and eat, I'll wait for you."

Qiao Jue put his schoolbag by the dining table, and went straight to the sink, thinking about washing his face as well, but just as he bent down, the hood of the sweater slipped a little towards his neck, and something rolled out of the hat , Dangdang fell into a pool.

Qiao Jue opened his eyes, and saw a pool full of chalk ends lying in his pool.

Qiao Sui: "...Damn!"

"Damn it, old man Li brought some dubious women upstairs again." Xu Hong complained to Qiao Heng about the various things that happened in the tube building while grilling the rice, "The newly moved house at the other end of the building. , I have no quality at all, pouring a night pot in the public pool... Downstairs at Zhou Cui's house, I rushed to the second floor when I caught gambling, and was beaten by our family Qiao Jue. I wanted to take revenge later, but I stopped it. By the way, are you I don’t know, that night, Lin Fan beat Xu Lingyue, the blood was all over the floor, I accompanied her to the hospital that night, and the wound was still bleeding, so I told me, make do with it Can pass, because of their family Lin Chenghan, no matter what they can't get a divorce, tsk, it's as if Lin Chenghan can go to college without divorce, our family Qiao Sui is sensible and doesn't bother so much."

Xu Hong couldn't stop talking, and in the past one or two months, all kinds of things that happened in the tube building were recounted over and over again, Qiao Jue ate in silence, and Qiao Heng had a headache when he heard it: "Hey, don't worry about other people's affairs. "

Xu Hong glared: "What I said is, we don't care about other people's affairs, let's take care of our own affairs. Your old man is unreasonable. You don't know how difficult he is to take care of him when you are on a business trip. The broadcast was loud, and it was right next door to Qiao Jue. Qiao Jue was still in high school, and he was already in a wheelchair. Well, the boss of your family doesn’t care about anything, and so does your younger sister, the house is allotted to them, and we have to take care of this oily old man.”

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it." Not long after Qiao Heng got off the train, he heard Xu Hong's indiscriminate bombardment of messages, and his tone was a little impatient.

"You can't stand just listening to it? Do you know what kind of life I live?" Xu Hong became more and more angry, "At the beginning, I said that I would give you the job in the glass factory and give them a few houses. The glass factory has only been around for a few years. They closed down, and they, everyone has a flat, and I live in the broken building of the glass factory, and I have to take care of the old man, if it wasn't for Qiao Sui..."

You don't have to do it for me. For a moment, such an idea appeared in Qiao Jue's mind.

Qiao Jue rubbed his temples, not quite understanding how the meal got into a quarrel, but ever since Qiao Zeyan lived with their family, such quarrels would happen from time to time.They are not the only ones. Houses, property, money, pensions, these are all topics that the residents of the Tongzilou can't avoid. If they can, they don't have to live in Qiaobei.

The quarrel between Qiao Heng and Xu Hong continued. Qiao Jue packed the dishes and shut the noise of the quarrel outside the door.The tube building is too narrow, and the distance between the residents is too close. All the embarrassments and wounds have been torn up and displayed, and the rest is just the tacit understanding between each other.

The persimmons outside the window were completely red. Zhou Cui's family was busy picking persimmons. A group of people were shaking the persimmon trees on ladders, laughing rudely from time to time. Qiao Jue didn't need to look out the window to know that he would definitely not need to sleep this afternoon.There was a message alert on the mobile phone placed on the desk before the meal. Qiao Jue turned on the mobile phone, and a picture of Brother Xiaosha was flashing. Only then did he realize that Yi Xiao had sent him a message half an hour ago.

"Hey." It's a simple word, accompanied by a smiley expression covering your mouth.

"Hmph." Qiao Jue turned back with a skull.

"Are you angry?" Brother Xiaosa said.

"You are finished." Doraemon said.

"Don't be angry." Brother Xiaosa said, "I'll make you pumpkin balls."

Seeing that pumpkin ball, Qiao Sui smiled.

Brother Xiaosa: "After the mid-term exam, come to play, I know how to use a pressure cooker, we can stew chicken."

Doraemon: "Huh."

Brother Xiaosa: "Xuxu will let you touch me."

Doraemon: "Deal."

In the house in the south of the city, Yi Xiao looked at the husky at his feet who was concentrating on gnawing on the network cable, with a smile on his face.

Doraemon's avatar was no longer flashing, and the lunch break was still long, so Yi Xiao minimized the chat window, dragged the mouse, and clicked on Yizhong's Post Bar.

[Things that have to be said - the daily life of two bosses in class seven]

Recently, in the post bar of Lianxing No. [-] Middle School, a very popular post was specially refined by the bar owner, and rushed to the homepage of the No. [-] Middle School post bar. I don’t know when it started. Swiping the post bar has become Yi Xiao’s daily must-have. entertainment.

[Jie Du Niang on the first floor]

The poster didn't know which classmate it was, and he even posted a sneak photo of Yi Xiao and Qiao Jue.This photo of Qiao Jue seems to have been taken when he was a freshman in high school. He was wearing a neat sportswear, holding a speech, standing on the rostrum, and was giving a speech under the national flag. The halo of the morning softened all the lines. Qiao Jue standing on the rostrum was young and dazzling. Yi Xiao could hardly move his eyes. He stared at the photo of the other party for a long time before he came back to his senses and realized that something was wrong with him. .

Yi Xiao remembered everything recorded in this post clearly.I don’t know when it started. The life that I thought was boring and boring has changed. The people in the photo accounted for a large part of his life. The other party took notes seriously in class, and he was punished to stand with him. Appearance, eyes closed, almost clearly visible.