Chapter 76 Extra Story - Good Brothers and Class 9 Classmates
Chapter 76 Extra Story - Good Brothers and Class 9 Classmates
"bell bell"
The bell is disturbing, but it is like a signal that makes the stars fade away and the morning light breaks.
On the big soft bed, a thin hand protruded from the bulging gray-and-white checked quilt, followed by an equally thin arm. The slender fingers kept rubbing forward, but after searching for a long time, they found nothing. Seconds later, a furry head poked out.
Raising his hand, he took off the earplugs worn by the person next to the pillow and stuffed them into his own ears, "Find the alarm clock and turn it off."
The voice is hoarse, but it is still full of youthful spirit, and the faint hoarseness makes the voice even more attractive, like a cat's claw, in this drowsy morning, it evokes people's hearts.
The alarm clock still rings, and the ringing makes people feel anxious.
She Jian found the alarm clock on the bedside table by her side, and turned it off with a click.
Stretching a lot under the quilt, She Jian yawned profusely, sat up and shook her head, her messy hair became more fluffy and messy.
Without the disturbing ringtone, Zheng Aiqing frowned, turned over, lifted the quilt, covered his head, and prepared to go back to sleep again.
She Jian turned on the bedside lamp, reached into the quilt to rub Zheng Aiqing's face, her voice was also hoarse, "Why did you fall asleep again, get up quickly."
"What time's the car?" After being rubbed hard on her face, most of her sleepiness disappeared, and Zheng Aiqing didn't bother to fix She Jian today.
"It's nine twenty." She Jian lifted the quilt and got out of bed, went to the window and opened the curtains, the dry cold that is unique to northern cities in winter came rushing in through the gaps in the windows, making She Jian shiver from the cold.
Opening the window for ventilation, She Jian took a deep breath of fresh air, "Kid, you can only lie down for another 10 minutes, I'll go wash up, and you'll have to get up when I come back and close the window."
What responded to She Jian was the sound of Zheng Aiqing falling back into the quilt.
In City B at [-]:[-] in the morning, the street lights on the road were still on, and it was dawn and late in the winter morning. As soon as I looked at it, I felt like I couldn't tell the difference between morning and evening.
This is the twelfth lunar month of 2027, the tenth year since Zheng Aiqing and She Jian graduated from high school.
Yesterday was Christmas, Zheng Aiqing dragged She Jian back to her home in City B, the two of them DIY roasted chicken and goose, they worked until almost eleven o'clock in the evening, and almost blew up the kitchen, exhausted both physically and mentally, so today Both of them overslept.
After She Jian washed up, she first went to pour Zheng Aiqing a glass of warm water, and by the way, poured out the medicine that should be taken on an empty stomach before meals, then went back to the bedroom, and talked to Zheng Aiqing for a few minutes to make sure that he was fully awake and would not take medicine After entering his nose, he handed warm water and pill capsules to Zheng Aiqing, and he turned to close the window.
"What time is it?" Zheng Aiqing asked.
She Jian somehow cleared the table, looked at his watch, "It's a quarter past seven, just put it on the table after drinking, I'll heat up the meal."
Zheng Aiqing hasn't had any illness in the past few years. Under She Jian's careful care, he even has a cold, fever and sore throat very rarely. Especially when the seasons change, he has better immunity than most healthy people. What about flu? Yes, never found him.
She Jian is also careful with himself, after all, it doesn't matter if he is sick, the key is that he will infect his children, especially if he is sick, he can't get close to him, that is simply torture in the world for She Jian!
Breakfast was very simple. There was the leftover millet porridge from yesterday. She Jian took it out and warmed it up. She chopped green onions and cracked a bowl of eggs. They were mixed with flour, and She Jian spread out eight egg pancakes.
The egg pancakes are round, golden in color and fragrant.
The smell of cooking fumes in the kitchen is heavy, which is not good for your health. She Jian will not let Zheng Aiqing set foot here easily, um, except for roast chicken and goose.
After nearly ten years of honing his cooking skills, She Jian may not be able to cook hard-core dishes, but he can still handle home-cooked dishes such as Mushu pork, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried pork with shredded potatoes and so on.
HKUST has a doctoral program, and the two have lived together since they were graduate students. During this period, She Jian was like an old mother, and devoted herself to raising Zheng Aiqing into a "giant baby" who does not work hard in limbs and does not distinguish between five grains.
Even more so after graduate school.
It's just that one of them chose to devote himself to their own biomedical base, trying to shine, and the other chose to continue their studies, continue to explore cutting-edge technology, and decipher the mysteries of the universe, but this distance did not affect She Jian's continued doting on her husband in the slightest.
Zheng Aiqing used to be so idle that she wanted to go south for a while, but she was ruthlessly rejected by She Jian. She almost cried, made trouble, and hanged herself.
But just like Zheng Aiqing refused to drink medicine in the first year of junior high school, he is a master with a good idea. Although he agreed on the surface, in fact, after getting the direct blogger quota, while She Jian was busy experimenting at the base, he packed up and left. Run away.
When She Jian came home from get off work, she found that one of the books left by her heart was missing, and he was going crazy looking for someone.
Zheng Aiqing needs to go through Yi Hui's hands for her medication, so She Jian went to ask Yi Hui for help, but Yi Hui didn't know that Zheng Aiqing was like a guerrilla fighter, changing his "base" every time he made contact.
Three months later, Zheng Aiqing came back in disgrace.
She Jian was angry with Zheng Aiqing for the first time, he sneered, "You still have the heart to come back."
Zheng Aiqing pulled the suitcase, feeling very tired, "Baby, life is too difficult, I found that I am only suitable to eat and die, and stay by your side of the ivory tower, a safe haven, for the rest of my life."
To shorten the sentence, Zheng Aiqing means that he will stay by her side for the rest of his life.
For a lifetime.
These words successfully calmed She Jian, but She Jian was still angry, so Zheng Aiqing couldn't get out of bed the next day.
Zheng Aiqing was like a salted fish, he looked up to the sky and sighed, this fucking is the real corporal punishment!
About a week before Christmas, the perennially silent high school group suddenly became active. It was the monitor who was going to organize a class reunion, fulfilling the ten-year promise when they graduated.
Everyone naturally supported each other, accommodated each other, and picked a time like today that can take care of most of the people.
As for those who really can't spare the time, I can only say that it is a pity.
After washing up, eating, and taking some medicine, She Jian and Zheng Aiqing took the high-speed train back to T city hand in hand.
A little after ten o'clock, the two left the station and went home first. After all, it was a ten-year appointment, and this class reunion is very important, so naturally, they should dress neatly and formally.
Zheng Aiqing doesn't like to wear a suit, because she thinks it's too rigid, and She Jian doesn't like it either, he's more used to wearing a study suit.
The two hit it off right away. The top was a color-block turtleneck sweater, the bottom was light gray suit pants, and the overcoat Zheng Aiqing wanted to wear a coat, but She Jian forcibly changed it into a long cotton coat with a red scarf tied on.
The red scarf was hooked by She Jian himself, and he didn't know where he got the time because he was so busy every day.
As for the gift, She Jian chose tea.
Tea is probably the first choice for gifting. A small can is expensive, but the amount you bring to a class will not take up too much space, and it is very convenient.
The location of the alumni reunion was booked in a star hotel owned by Jinchuan Peng’s family. After all, after graduating from high school, the classmates were all separated. Most of them stayed and worked in the city where they were studying after graduation. There are also a few who get married and have children, and emigrate overseas.
Now everyone squeezed out the time to go back to city t to get together. Accommodation is a problem, but fortunately, Jin Chuan Peng is strong enough.
Jin Chuanpeng and Jiang Lu had been in high school for nearly a year. When they graduated, Jin Chuanpeng barely got into a second class B school in a remote area. At first, he chose management, but because his college entrance examination scores were really low, he went to another school. Was transferred to art class.
As for Jiang Lu, he failed the list, and it was difficult for him to "go abroad for gilding", so he simply chose to repeat the study for a year. During this period, he fell in love with the young lady tutor who came to his door to help him with his homework one-on-one. There is a boy's mind.
The tutor lady is a college bully from the 985 college. She came out to work as a tutor just to make money and pay for his favorite men's watch before her college boyfriend's birthday.
For Jiang Lu, a watch worth tens of thousands is like a rubber band worth ten yuan in a two-dollar store, but the family background of the tutor lady is average. For college students, tens of thousands of watches are really a luxury item.
The first love actually already has a boyfriend, it couldn't be worse, but feelings are out of control, and Jiang Lu's secret love can be described as a long way.
"I have to keep in touch with her, I have to wait for her."
"If the two of them broke up one day, wouldn't I have a chance!"
These two sentences are the original words of Jiang Lu.
Let's talk about Jin Chuanpeng. After being influenced by art for a whole semester, Jin Chuanpeng miraculously lost weight, which can be regarded as stepping on shit luck.
Jin Chuanpeng, who has lost weight, is tall and big, and has a lot of money. He can be regarded as a top school grass figure. Even in an art department with many beautiful and handsome men, he is quite famous.
This is especially true after the students know that the Xiicao family is a very, very, very rich existence.
This is not considered snobbery, after all, everyone likes money, and Jin Chuanpeng, a rich man, has a good personality, is not lewd, greasy, and loves to make friends.
After finishing one semester, Jin Chuanpeng also changed his department to management.
In fact, it is not easy to transfer to a department, and there are many conditions. For example, the grades of professional courses must be kept in the top 5% of the department. Jin Chuanpeng's professional courses are fishing for fish in class, and playing games after class... But his family has Money matters, so none of this matters.
It's like She Jian can change departments at will and put herself in the same dormitory with Zheng Aiqing.
Is it fair, of course not, but you just can't do it.
Therefore, the college entrance examination is a watershed, the most relatively fair thing, and it is one of the few things in a person's life that is possible to do well just by working hard.
After the college entrance examination, there are more weights to measure a person, such as ability, appearance, family background and so on.
Some people are really born at the end point that many people can't reach in their entire lives.
How much we work hard is really just to become one of many ordinary people.
But you still have to work hard, and work hard to become an ordinary living being.
At 11:30, everyone arrived at the hotel one after another.
She Jian and Zheng Aiqing were the first to come, and at this time she was chatting with Jin Chuanpeng.
Talking about the past, Jin Chuanpeng said suddenly, "Do you still remember Lu Zi's tutor?"
"I know, Lu Zisheng's stillborn first love." Zheng Aiqing nodded, "The number one scholar in science in the 16th H province."
She Jian squinted, "How did you know so much about our last session, kid?"
Zheng Aiqing: "..."
What can he say? Said that the "Science Top Scholar Notes" ordered for you by the third year of high school contained some notes from other people?
"You two are flirting and waiting to go home, don't smell sour here, we are talking about Lu Zi here." Jin Chuanpeng lit a cigarette.Now that he is an adult, smoking, drinking, and burning his head, no one can control him, and She Jian is the same!
"Pinch the cigarette for me!" She Jian kicked Jin Chuanpeng, "Second-hand smoke is more harmful, do you have any virtue?"
Jin Chuanpeng glanced at Zheng Aiqing, obediently put out the cigarette, "Lu Zi told me yesterday that his tutor was broken up."
She Jian clicked his tongue in amazement.
"It's time to talk about marriage, but during the pre-marital physical examination, the doctor said that the tutor's uterus is ectopic, it is difficult to conceive, and she needs surgery to correct it in the later stage, and said that it is surgery, and she will be prone to ectopic pregnancy in the future, anyway. It sounds pretty bluffing." Jin Chuanpeng glanced at his watch, straightened his tie, grabbed his suit jacket, walked outside and said, "Then that idiot regretted his marriage, so he's a scumbag, a scumbag My mother is still clamoring for my son to take back the dowry, accept it."
She Jian embraced Zheng Aiqing and whistled, "Then Lu Zi has a chance!"
Jin Chuanpeng pushed open the door, with a careless smile on his face, and said casually, "Who says it's not."
After dinner and greetings, before I knew it, half of the class reunion was over.
In ten years, everyone is about to enter middle age, and there are not many conversations, but when it comes to youth and those laughter and tears, everyone is much more active.
"There is a very large bathtub in the bathroom at home. I bought it specially." The man seemed to have drank a lot of wine during the dinner, his face was flushed, his eyes were dim, and his tongue was hanging out. My ideal of suicide and the hope of courting death."
Jin Chuanpeng finished drinking the wine in the glass, the baijiu was spicy, he coughed forbearance.
In my memory, the man who spoke was once a disciplinary committee member. He used to be white and clean, with two stubbles, a red string safety charm that was banned by the school on his neck, and a white and purple school uniform that was always worn neatly. The child has become a middle-aged man with messy hair and a big belly. He is obviously not thirty, but he is already showing an old look.
It seems that the word rebellion is always associated with youth. People often say that youth is capital, maybe it is, Jin Chuanpeng thought.
At that time, when I was young, I had desperate courage and endless whimsical ideas. During those youthful and frivolous years, it seemed that everyone often talked about the future and had the courage to talk about ideals. Looking forward to choosing a city for the rest of my life, and guarding the love of a person who grows old, I feel that there is still more time and the world is fine.
Baptized by the torrent of the years, and struggling in society, we finally lived the way we hated the most.
If someone asks, we will still grit our teeth and answer. We still have ideals in mind and believe in love, but we don't say it out of the mouth anymore, and we no longer have expectations.
Going with the flow, being sophisticated, and being well-rounded is a side effect of growing up.
As for Sun Yuchang, who has never been mentioned...he has long been in the tail of youth forever.
In his senior year, Sun Yuchang went to teach in the mountain village, but never came back.
That year, on a certain morning after the rain, Sun Yuchang took the children to sketch in the mountains, but unfortunately encountered a landslide. There was only a small cave, and he only had time to stuff the children indiscriminately, but he himself It was buried by the overwhelming mud, sand and rocks.
A mudslide took away the life of Sun Yuchang, who was in full bloom, and also the life of a little girl who was just about to be released, but fortunately, the other children were successfully rescued.
Once the news was reported, it caused an uproar.
Some netizens praised Sun Yuchang for being great, selfless and quick to respond, while others scolded him for being a college student and a support teacher for not having any common sense in life, and even daring to go up the mountain after the rain.
All in all, mixed reviews.
Since then, the word "Sun Yuchang" has become a taboo among the students in Class Nine and the rest of H4 in Seventh Middle School.
Jiang Lu didn't show up until the end of the class reunion that day, because he wanted to be with the young tutor who had regretted her marriage.
Everyone laughed and scolded him for emphasizing sex and despising friends.
It's a pity that later on, Jiang Lu still didn't marry his long-cherished tutor lady. Even though the tutor lady came out of the emotional shadow under his company and enlightenment, no one stipulated that the person who was helped must be married. I like helpers.
The tutor lady came out, but Jiang Lu has not yet, but the rest of his life is still long, maybe he will suddenly feel relieved when he wakes up one day.
Jin Chuanpeng stood at the entrance of the hotel, seeing off his high school classmates one by one, and finally hugged She Jian and Zheng Aiqing.
After watching everyone leave, he returned to the hotel room, took his briefcase, and drove away as well.
But unlike others, Jin Chuanpeng's destination is a hospital.There was a medical examination report in his briefcase, which failed many indicators.
Today's class reunion is also the day for his review.
While driving, Jin Chuanpeng remembered a passage he read in the past, which seemed to be said by Xin Yiwu: Just as hometown is for nostalgia, youth is for recalling, when you carry it in your arms, it is worthless, only Looking back after exhausting it, everything makes sense.
As time goes by, we turn back step by step, but we can only go forward.
then we had dreams
about literature, about love
About traveling across the world
Now we drink late at night
cups touch
It's all the sound of broken dreams
——Bei Dao "The Polish Guest"
[The author has something to say]: Tomorrow it will be over, red envelopes will be given out, Ni Meng remember to receive them~
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