Taking the tablet out of the noisy house, Qin Qing's steps became brisk.

    Although he doesn't like Sun Fang's mother and son, the hometown of C city always makes him feel nostalgic.

    He was born here, raised by his deceased grandparents, and had a carefree childhood and close friends.

    I ran happily on the most familiar streets, eating mung bean popsicles for fifty cents, and buying plastic toys for a few dollars.

    This small town has the deepest belonging in his heart.

    Not only belonging, but also friends.

    My friend's name is Xie Lei, the kind of Qin Qing who grew up with a bare bottom.

    In the last life, one of the two dropped out of school, and the other was sent to study abroad.

    When Qin Qing made a move in City B, Xie Lei also got a green card and settled and married on the other side of the ocean.

    The communication between the two relies entirely on mobile phones and the Internet, and they have made serious appointments. They vowed to meet again, but there are always various things that stumble.

    Now we can finally see you again.

    The stationery store outside No. 8 Middle School.

    The stationery store is opened by Uncle Xie Lei. In addition to selling stationery and books, it also sells the students' favorite electronic products.

    Those mobile phones and tablets are not expensive. They are all second-hand. Students who have no money can save up pocket money to buy them. They can not only buy them, but also rent them.

    When Qin Qing arrived at the stationery store, Xie Lei had just finished lunch at his uncle's store, alone, lethargic, and stopped playing games.

    Uncle joked: "I don't know, I thought you were dumped by a little girl."

    Xie Lei stood in front of the shelf of the stationery store, took out a ballpoint pen and played with it, sighing while playing, "Where did I get dumped by the little girl, I was dumped by my brother ."

    Which brother and what was dumped, my uncle knew very well. Hearing this, he stood behind the counter and asked, "Qin Qing's family really won't let him go to school?"

    Mentioning this matter, Xie Lei became angry and dejected: "Well."

    Uncle: "What the **** do you think, such a trick to kiss your son."

    Xie Lei frowned: "What kind of son, stepmother! That's his stepmother!"

    Uncle: "Come on, other people's stepmothers didn't say they wouldn't let their stepson go to school. This family is cruel and doesn't treat their sons as sons."

    After finishing speaking, she asked, "How is Qin Qing?"

    Xie Lei was even more frustrated, the ballpoint pen stopped playing, and threw it back on the shelf: "I don't know."

    Uncle: "I don't know? You didn't ask?"

    What is Xie Lei asking, he can't get in touch with anyone at all.

    Qin Qing didn't answer his calls or reply to his messages. Last time I saw him on the road from a distance, he shouted, and he even ran away.

    Xie Lei actually understands it. If it were him, he would be so sad and depressed that he didn't want to see anyone.

    Because of this, Xie Lei was lethargic, unable to help, and there seemed to be nowhere to use strength.

    As soon as she looked up, Qin Qing entered the stationery store.

    Fuck! ?

    Xie Lei hurriedly greeted him, stared at him, opened his mouth and asked, "Are you alright."

     

    Qin Qing was happy in her heart: "It's nothing." Thinking that he probably hadn't contacted Xie Lei for a while, he explained, "I'm in a bad mood, I didn't check my phone much."

    Seeing Qin Qing's expression as usual, Xie Lei breathed a sigh of relief, it's fine, what is their relationship, who cares about that.

    Uncle stood behind the counter and smiled: "My nephew thought you dumped him."

    Qin Qing nodded to Xie Lei's uncle, looked back at Xie Lei, and asked jokingly, "Dumped? Why don't I remember talking about it?"

     

    Qin Qing followed: "I won't be responsible."

    Xie Lei hummed, rolled his eyes, and pinched his throat: "The person chasing the old lady can circle the stationery store thirty times, and the old lady still cares about you!"

     This attracted several girls in the stationery store to turn around frequently, covering their mouths and laughing.

    Uncle: "Okay, don't play."

    After he finished speaking, he swept the tablet in Qin Qing's hand, and saw that he was not just looking for Xie Lei.

    Qin Qing also put the tablet and charger on the counter.

    Xie Lei approached in two steps and lay down on the counter: "Yours? Is it broken and need to be repaired?"

    Qin Qing leaned against the counter: "Ding Zhong, new."

    Uncle understood: "You want to sell?"

    Qin Qing nodded: "Look, uncle, do you accept second-hand?"

      Your own poverty."

    Qin Qing nodded, exactly.

    The store is not a place to talk, after all, my uncle took the tablet and walked to the warehouse: "Talk inside."

    When you arrive at the warehouse, it is convenient to speak.

    Qin Qing didn't hide it and told the truth, he was going north and needed some travel expenses.

    Xie Lei was angry: "If you want to go out, doesn't your mother give you the toll?"

    Qin Qing calmly said, "I'm going to go quietly by myself."

    Uncle and Xie Lei were stunned at the same time.

    Uncle: "Are you going to run away from home?"

    Leaving is not really, leaving home is true.

    In the end, without waiting for Qin Qing to explain, Xie Lei clenched his fists and knocked on the palm of his hand, and agreed: "Go, I support you to go! Is your mother a real mother, that is simply Snow White's viciousness Stepmother! Your grades are so good, but your mother wants you to drop out of school, and even make troubles in the class and school. The principal is dispatched, saying that you have no money to help you apply for financial aid, and nothing can delay your studies. That's all, She won't let you in!"

    The more Xie Lei said, the more angry she said: "Is your mother lacking money and conscience!"

    He took out his mobile phone and said, "Forget it, don't be a son in your house. I'll call my mother to see if he lacks a son. Come to my house and be my brother."

    Qin Qing was moved, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and pressed off his hand holding the phone: "Forget it, let your mother worry less about you. I'll take care of it myself."

    Uncle: "Your job is to save money and leave home?"

    Qin Qing looked back calmly, with a firm tone: "Yes."

    Xie Lei: "I really can't go back to school?"

    Uncle explained: "It's not a question of whether I can go back to school."

    What if I could go back to school? When a mother is determined not to be allowed to go, even if she has survived the second year of high school, the third year of high school, the third year of high school, and the college entrance examination, you can make trouble whenever you want. After all, this is not someone else, let alone a passerby. Authoritative mother.

    At the moment, it seems that the problem to be solved is the problem of going to school. In the future, there is also the future life: if you are not allowed to go to school now, what will be banned in the future?

    Uncle thought about it, and it is not easy to make a decision for Qin Qing, so he can only persuade: "You have to think carefully."

    Qin Qing was sober, but still firm: "I want to go north."

    Xie Lei supported Qin Qing no matter what, and immediately said: "Then go!" Then he shoved his mobile phone to his uncle: "Boss, look at how much I can sell this mobile phone for second-hand. ."

    Uncle was speechless and kicked over: "I just bought you a mobile phone last month!"

     

    Uncle: “…”

    Qin Qing was amused.

    This smile made him stunned.

    The long-lost relaxation and happiness, it turns out that life can really be restarted from scratch, and it can really be less painful and tiring.

    Qin Qing approached, stretched out his arms, pinched Xie Lei's neck, stretched out his fist and hit his shoulder: "Okay you."

    Xie Lei raised his hand and hooked his shoulders with him, with a proud look on his face: "Brother, wait, I will help you pay for the journey."

    With this intention, Qin Qing is already very satisfied. No one's money came from strong winds. It was unreasonable to ask friends to help with the travel expenses. Sun Fang's mother and son had to be in the first column.

    Qin Qing finally sold Ding Zhong's tablet, Xie Lei's uncle was a help, and the recovery price was given to 3,000 whole, no more and no less, which was exactly what Qin Qing needed to travel.

    Qin Qing took this love and said solemnly: "Thank you."

    Uncle smiled and reassured him: "There is still a long way to go, step by step, take it slow." He also advised: "In fact, if you can go back to school, you should go back to school as much as possible, and you still have to read books. ."

    Qin Qing nodded.

    On the weekends, the noon break was almost over, Xie Lei was about to go back to school. Before leaving, he and Qin Qing stood together under the shade of the tree at the entrance of the stationery store, drinking Coke and chatting.

    Xie Lei sighed: "Really leaving?"

    Qin Qing: "Yes."

    Xie Lei: "Have you decided when?"

    Qin Qing looked at the road in front of the stationery store. The road was full of students walking towards the school.

    "As soon as possible."

    Xie Lei: "When you decide to leave, let me know."

    The parting words only added a bit of sadness, Xie Lei was really sad, Qin Qing didn't want to be sad.

    He turned sideways, and Coke touched Coke: "It's supposed to be given away."

    Xie Lei was stunned for a moment, looked down at Coke, looked at Qin Qing, and blurted out: "Is this Nima already delivered?"

    Qin Qing took a sip of this coke as a farewell, and said, "I'm mainly afraid that you will cry when you send me off."

    Xie Lei: "Fuck."

    Think about it: "Don't say it, I might cry."

    Qin chuckled.

    Seeing Qin Qingxiao, Xie Lei also laughed. There was not too much sadness among the boys.

    Xie Lei turned to rant about the upcoming summer cram school for the second year of senior high school: "It really kills me."

    Qin Qing looked at him, thinking that Xie Lei failed the college entrance examination in his previous life, he talked to him about his regrets on the phone, and persuaded: "Just read it carefully, and don't regret it later."

    Telling a student to study hard is like telling a wage earner that you have to work hard to make money. You understand the truth, but it is difficult to do it.

    Xie Lei shook his leg: "I think so too."

    And asked Qin Qing: "You really don't want to read, go north to work?"

    Qin Qing didn't think too far for now, he just wanted to leave home first, away from the mother and son, not to mention having experienced the last life, now money and career are not so important in his eyes, he just wants to Live the following days healthily and as you wish.

    "See you then."

    Xie Lei said worriedly: "If it's too difficult outside, come back to me and hang out with your brothers."

    Qin chuckled and took the opportunity to encourage him: "Then trouble brother, you must study hard, get into a good university, find a good job, and be an excellent retreat in the future, waiting for me to come to you. "

    Xie Lei was so proud, he raised his hand and patted his chest: "That must be!"

     

    Take Qin Qing to the stationery store: "Hurry up, Xueba, help me get it done in ten minutes."

    It is impossible to get it done, let alone ten minutes.

    After all, in today's Qin Qing's place, it has been more than ten years since the last time I turned the book.

    Chinese and English are good, what physical chemistry…

    Qin Qing stood in front of the counter with a pen in his hand and half of the chemistry paper in front of him. Under Xie Lei's earnest eyes, he swept the question one question at a time, very good, but not all.

    Qin Qing raised his head: "In this way, you choose C."

    Xie Lei: "Huh?"

    Qin Qing: "Blind selection is in line with your decency."

    What the hell?

     

    What is decent: "Just write it for me."

    Qin Qing pushed the paper over, but he couldn't say that he wouldn't: "You are so old, you have to learn to make your own paper."

    How could Xie Lei know that Qin Qing would not answer the question, he got angry and asked, "Are you a brother!"

    Qin Qing said without hesitation, "No."

    "..." Xie Lei was startled, and raised his sturdy orchid finger: "You ruthless scumbag!"

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