Chapter 8 Wei Zhiyuan: I don't go to school!
From dropping out of school to the one-to-many frame, Wei Qian has been living a mechanical and day-to-day life for a whole year. This life is like a piece of rough matte paper, grinding a little bit of his body out of breath and like dead skin.
The door to the future slowly closed in front of him, and time pushed him away exhaustedly. Wei Qian originally thought that such a life would be very painful, but later he found that once a person is in a "painful day", he is less sensitive to the feeling of "pain". He can still find some fun, and he talks about it for a long time, and the year passes quickly.
One of them was caused by Wei Zhiyuan.
Xiaoyuan is not like Xiaobao. He will listen to whatever Wei Qian says, and usually he doesn't have to talk much with him. But he didn't expect that when he went to school, this guy actually learned to fight.
Wei Zhiyuan was unwilling to go to school when he died. His living environment was rather abnormal. He knew a lot about some survival-related things, but he lacked in common sense that normal children should have. He had no idea about school. Xiaobao told him that going to school was sitting in the classroom to learn to recognize words and count. Wei Zhiyuan thought about it and thought he had no interest in recognize words and counting.
The little boy stubbornly believed that going to school means doing nothing, and he was lazy every day and was raising his elder brother for food and sex.
This made him afraid to go to school. Although Wei Zhiyuan had been picked up by Wei Qian for a whole year and had a full maturity with Xiaobao. He even often fought with him while fighting, he still had a fear of being abandoned at any time.
Wei Zhiyuan regarded contributing to this family as a way to alleviate this fear. Doing housework and picking bottles to sell change are his ways to contribute. When he was "deprived" of the opportunity to contribute, Wei Zhiyuan subconsciously felt that this was a sign of his abandonment, so he began his fierce resistance.
Wei Qian is as busy as a dog every day, and of course he doesn't understand the twisted little thoughts of young people. He just picked up Wei Zhiyuan and Song Xiaobao from home on the morning of the school year, locked the door despite Wei Zhiyuan's flutter, and then dragged them all the way to the school.
During this period, Wei Zhiyuan acted like a furry cat, and was carried by Wei Qian and his schoolbag. His feet were not on the ground, hanging in the air. He grabbed and bitten it in a dog's posture, which often attracted the attention of passers-by.
When he went out to meet Sanpang, Sanpang was happy when he saw it: "Oh, Qian'er, what are you going to do? He is making such a great deal. Have you finally decided to kill them and eat meat?"
Wei Qian slapped Wei Zhiyuan hard on the ass: "Did you hear that? What is embarrassing, the pigs to be slaughtered are more likely to die than you!"
Wei Zhiyuan blushed and announced with a thick neck: "I won't go to school!"
Song Xiaobao cheered up and followed by the squid, happily saying, "Then I won't go to school!"
Wei Qian was about to speak when another declaration of freedom suddenly exploded beside him with a crying voice. A little boy was forced to be taken to school by his father. He cried all the way and said heartbrokenly: "I don't want to go to school!"
The boy's mother followed with small steps and was chattering about the naughty child's ideological education. Wei Qian listened for a while and found that she had gone from scientists to making big money, from long-term future to buying elbows for night. Astronomy and geography, five thousand years, and everything was included.
The boy who is a big brother cannot agree with this complicated way of education. He took the simple route and immediately sneered, turned his head and glanced at the two naughty children noblely and coldly, and said ruthlessly: "Did I ask you two opinions? Are you the only one who says 'no'?"
With a word, Wei Zhiyuan suddenly stopped saying a word. Song Xiaobao was just following the trend, and immediately stopped making trouble when he saw the situation. Even the naughty child next to him was sobbing, and inexplicably did not dare to cry.
Wei Qian put Wei Zhiyuan down at the school gate, raised his chin at the primary school, and said in an amnesty tone: "Get in."
Song Xiaobao took two steps, looked back, and found that Wei Zhiyuan was still in place, and hesitated to stop.
Wei Qian ran out of patience and looked at Xiaoyuan with a deep face: "I'm against you, what do you want to do?"
Wei Zhiyuan stubbornly kept his neck silent, and Wei Qian sneered: "Whether you love or not, who would ask you to get out if you have the ability?"
Wei Zhiyuan instinctively took a step back. He was not afraid of his elder brother getting angry, but was afraid of his elder brother's sarcasm like this without humaneness.
Wei Qian was too lazy to be abusive to his problem, so he turned around and left.
Wei Zhiyuan felt very aggrieved. He had always tried hard to get closer to this person and do more for this person. But it seemed that no matter what he was like, the other party was not grateful. The eldest brother was like a person he could never please. He always gave him a back that turned around and left, and even his smile was so rare.
Wei Zhiyuan suddenly rushed up and took a bite according to Wei Qian's wrist.
Wei Qian instinctively shrank his hand and left his wrist. The boy's sudden and hard wrist bone hit the boy's front teeth. Wei Zhiyuan suddenly let go. Wei Qian looked down and saw the child spitting out his first small baby teeth.
Wei Zhiyuan's expression was stunned at that time. No one had ever told him about changing teeth. He could understand that the teeth were knocked off and knocked off, but he could not understand that they fell off by himself.
In Wei Zhiyuan's perception, his arms and legs can be cut off, and he will not die even if he cuts them, but will they fall off by themselves for no reason?
Wei Zhiyuan stood there silly, staring at his fallen front teeth blankly, with a shocked and fearful expression on his face, as if those people in the TV series who had just heard that they had a terminal illness.
Wei Qian was successfully entertained by his strange expression. His gloomy face almost stopped. He quickly turned around and left with a smile, even forgot to care about the puppy biting him.
Wei Zhiyuan was upset, but there were still people who were afraid that the world would not be in chaos. When Song Xiaobao, a comrade who had no choice but to do anything, saw it, he shouted in surprise: "Oh, your teeth have fallen out. I guess you have been poisoned and there is not much time left!"
Wei Qian spent five dollars to buy an old TV that someone else threw away, and went home to repair it. Song Xiaobao has been watching martial arts movies these days and learned lines that are full of bullshits.
The speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. Wei Zhiyuan's face turned pale after hearing her words. He instinctively raised his eyes to look for Wei Qian, but found that the person had left. For a moment, a huge desolation surged into Wei Zhiyuan's heart. He was uneasy and was pulled into the school by Song Xiaobao in a daze, thinking in a daze: "I'm going to die."
Wei Zhiyuan no longer fought with Wei Qian about going to school - he was about to die, and all the struggle was meaningless.
During that time, Wei Zhiyuan would dream of it at midnight, often sitting up in the darkness, feeling his other teeth moving more and more. He felt that his life was coming soon, and he was suffering from the torture and pain of separation from life and death. He looked at Wei Qian's calm sleeping face almost greedily, as if he wanted to imprint his elder brother in his mind and take it to the next world.
A month later, Wei Zhiyuan lost three teeth and started to leak the air. He stopped talking and acted silently.
During this period, other children had not yet learned Chinese pinyin well, and Wei Zhiyuan had already learned the common words behind the textbook with his extraordinary learning ability and extraordinary motivation - his motivation was to leave a suicide note before he died.
For this suicide note, Wei Zhiyuan specifically asked the teacher how to use the dictionary. Every day, he tried hard to recognize words on the old dictionary lent to him by the teacher.
Therefore, Wei Zhiyuan was focused and thought that dying people did not need to make friends with classmates, so he was indifferent to everyone, so he naturally did not notice that there were groups of small tits in the class who spoke like him.
Finally, when the midterm exam was about to be held, Wei Zhiyuan learned hundreds of Chinese characters with the perseverance of "the person is about to die", and he also got full marks in Chinese.
He was "not afraid of praise or disgrace" and did not care about the teacher's praise at all. He completed his masterpiece - a suicide note before he finished his teeth.
That day, Mazi and Sanpang were having dinner at Wei Qian's house. Wei Zhiyuan solemnly handed the suicide note to Wei Qian.
Sanfat asked, "Oh, brother, I'll write a love letter to your elder brother after just two months of school?"
Wei Qian took it with his chopsticks in his mouth, opened it a few seconds, and began to look with interest. Wei Zhiyuan glanced at him and lowered his head in a deep mood: "It's a suicide note."
Sanpang didn't hear clearly: "What is it?"
Wei Zhiyuan said calmly like a soldier about to die: "It's a suicide note, and I'm about to die."
Everyone stared at him with a strange look.
After a while, Mazi asked, "You...you, how did you judge that you are about to die?"
Wei Zhiyuan felt that his throat was blocked, which made his voice sound like a gossip: "I lost several teeth, and several of them were moving."
Sanpang's face, full of flesh, twitched for a moment, and asked carefully: "Then... don't you think there are new teeth growing out of the place where you lost your teeth?"
Wei Zhiyuan finally couldn't help but choke up: "Isn't that a comeback?"
Everyone was silent for two seconds, then Sanpang and Wei Qian looked at each other and burst into laughter at the same time. Only Mazi was quite kind and tried her best to suppress it: "Bi - Yes, don't laugh, you... don't - laugh at him, he, he is still young..."
Wei Qian was choked by his saliva and rolled onto the sofa, coughing constantly, laughing while coughing, and tears came out.
The eldest brother always held his hands at home, looking serious and parent-childlike. He had never laughed like this unscrupulously in front of them. Wei Zhiyuan was almost stunned and forgot about "separation from life and death" for a moment.
He didn't expect that the elder brother, who ignored no matter how he pleased him, was amused by a miserable suicide note.
So later, Wei Zhiyuan secretly treasured the "auspicious letter" for no reason.
Later, when Wei Qian became famous in Le Ge's nightclub, Xiaobao and Xiaoyuan were both safely promoted to the second grade.
It is said that many people were stunned by Wei Qian on the spot that day. At that time, a local boss from the south, Mr. Hu Si's fourth master was quite appreciative of him and secretly asked someone to hand him a business card in an attempt to poach him. Unfortunately, Wei Qian took his family and couldn't leave, so he had to refuse Mr. Hu Si's kindness.
From then on, "Little Wei" became "Little Wei Brother".
Wei Qian's arm was indeed broken, so he went to the hospital to fix it. Brother Le's attitude towards him turned 360 degrees again. He drove him home very diligently. He called Mazi and asked Mazi to help take good care of her. He would not be able to go to work in the near future, and his salary would be paid.
In order to maintain the family life, Mazi also works under Brother Le. Mazi is responsible for cleaning the nightclub every morning.
He cleaned diligently, but unfortunately he had no great prospects. If it weren't for Wei Qian's sake, Brother Le might not have remembered him. On the contrary, Sanpang, as he got older, he began to gradually become distant from Brother Le and his group. Even though he was still inseparable from each other, he was just thinking about his buddy's loyalty. Occasionally, he could help and help him whenever he had something to do.
Sanpang seems to be more enthusiastic about the family-born craftsmanship of killing pigs and selling meat.
Wei Qian returned home to rest with a broken arm, and the two kids came back from school.
Wei Zhiyuan rushed over without even putting down his bag: "Brother!"
Mazi hurriedly stopped him: "Okay, no...can't pounce on him, he...his arms..."
Wei Zhiyuan frowned: "What's wrong with the arm?"
Wei Qian held the cigarette in his mouth and said vaguely: "The dog took a bite."
Song Xiaobao said heartlessly: "Why does it make a dog like a rice dumpling after taking a bite?"
Wei Zhiyuan's face was tense and he was still asking. Wei Qian obviously didn't want to say anything. He put on a serious expression: "When you do your homework, what are you talking about? Please don't care about your affairs."
He just sent the two children without saying anything.
Mazi looked at Wei Zhiyuan who was unwilling to accept it, rubbed his hands again, turned to Wei Qian and said, "Don'tnight, silk-San brother cooks for you, cooks, I, I still have to go-go..."
Although Brother Le generously gave his fake, Mazi didn't dare to take it seriously.
Mazi looked at Wei Qian with a little embarrassed and tried to explain to him. Mazi is such a honest person, and he can't even let him cheat. It was not the first day that Wei Qian knew him, so he waved his hand: "Okay, I know, you go, you!"
Mazi told me with difficulty: "Pen--Yeah, don't touch the water, be careful..."
Wei Qian: "Dede, please be happy, please say a few words. You save energy and I can live two more years."
Mazi left, Sanpang was cooking in the kitchen, and Wei Qian was bored and picked up a book of Xiaobao and their extracurricular reading materials and started reading.
The reading materials are sent by the school and are for second-grade children. They are usually inspirational stories such as heroes. After reading them, they are asked to write a reading report. Sometimes parents will supervise and sign their homework.
Chapter completed!