Riding the wind of rebirth

Chapter 4 Wei Fei
Of course, with a hardworking and simple child like Yang He, who knew how to take charge of the family early, there must be a diametrically opposite reaction.

"I just said that the ball didn't kick the head, and this time An Yi kicked it with a knife..." A small head wearing thick glasses appeared behind Yang He, and his small eyes smiled sincerely. Staring: "Oh, hello, Auntie!"

This is the "reactionary" who is diametrically opposed to Yang and his classmates, Zhou Zhi's close buddy, Wei Fei, who has been with him since junior high school.

Wei Fei's father is an elementary school teacher in Anle Mountain, and his mother is an educated youth. Later, they got married and they both stayed at the foot of Anle Mountain.

After Anleshan Elementary School moved from the mountain to the outskirts of the city, Wei Fei's family also moved to the outskirts of the city, living in a small bungalow allocated by the school, but they couldn't take care of the house and fields in their hometown.

Wei Fei's mother is also not in good health, and the whole family basically relies on Wei's father's teacher's salary for a living. Mother occasionally goes to the city to sell some eggs and fruits to subsidize the family.

Wei Fei also has an older sister, Wei Yi, who is very beautiful and was the school belle of their class.

Wei Fei's characteristic is that he is lazy, very lazy, lazy to the core.

He is the youngest son in the family, even if his family background is not good, his parents pamper and spoil him, to the extent that he can only open his mouth with clothes and hands.

The hardworking attributes of rural children are shown as zero in this baby.

Zhou Zhi saw it with his own eyes at Wei Fei's house. For some reason, the broom next to the door fell to the ground and blocked the door.

The child acted as if she hadn't seen it, and stepped directly from the broom into the door in a daze, without even thinking about picking up the broom and putting it away!
But God is so unfair. Yang He studied hard day and night, and his grades were only average in the class, while Wei Fei didn't pay much attention to his studies, but his three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry were simply bad.

Once when playing at Zhou Zhi's house, she saw the Rubik's Cube given to Zhou Zhi by the third lady Zhou Zhi. After playing with it for half an hour, the child figured out how to turn it into six faces, and taught Zhou Zhi the method.

At that time, there were no online tutorials and manuals, and Wei Fei researched it entirely by his own intelligence, which surprised Zhou Zhi.

Wei Fei's older sister is also amazing, not only beautiful, but also very good at studying. Last year, she was admitted to the English Department of Shuchuan Foreign Languages ​​University with high scores.

Perhaps stimulated by his sister's admission to university, Wei Fei began to study hard this year, and made rapid progress in mathematics, physics and chemistry. Now his grades in each of these three subjects are basically in the top three in his grade, and one undergraduate course has been reserved.

In the words of grandma, this is the strong Feng Shui of Weijia's Anleshan ancestral tomb.

In my mother's words, this is what happens when a boy becomes ruthless.

Zhou Zhi rolled his eyes when he heard his mother's words, wouldn't Yang and him work hard?Isn't it hard enough for yourself?The results of it?
As a result, my mother sighed when talking about Yang He, and Wei Fei, a guy who was too lazy to burn snakes, turned out to be "other people's child" in his mother's mouth!
But Wei Fei's partial subjects are quite serious, and Chinese and foreign languages ​​are hard work. Ms. Wei Yi used her vacation to give him and Zhou Zhi English tutoring. Perhaps because of the similar language, Zhou Zhi's effect is obvious, but Wei Fei is not good at English. Like an elm head.

Wei Yi was so angry that he took the colander at home and chased Wei Fei around the small playground in Anleshan Township. The idiots among the foreigners also spoke English, proving that even idiots can learn English, why can't you? !Why not? !

Look at the thoughtfulness of others!

At that time, Zhou Zhi was very pleased to see the siblings flying all over the field. At any rate, with the beautiful sister, we also became a "children of other people's family"!
"Monk! Airplane!" The arrival of the two buddies made Zhou Zhi very happy: "I said that the monk is so honest, how dare you come to the hospital to ask for the ward number, it must be your idea."

Then he offered his blessings to Wei Fei: "Stop talking, you turtle, sooner or later you will have this day."

"Nonsense!" Mom hurriedly said, "You guys came to see Zhou Zhi? Come in, I'll wash the fruits for you!"

After his mother left, Yang He looked at Zhou Zhi's hanging infusion bottle and said, "Fortunately, we're on vacation soon, so we won't be able to delay our studies, and we can comfortably escape the final exam."

Zhou Zhi smiled slightly, and muttered in his heart, is this also called comfort?

Sometimes he wanted to persuade Yang He, but after thinking about it, he couldn't.

Because once Yang He loses his own support, maybe the study situation will be even worse than it is now.

I had no choice but to agree: "This holiday, my mother may not let me go to your house to play."

Yang He said, "It's okay, next time."

The conditions of Yang He's family were really poor. Every time Zhou Zhi thought about going to someone's house for the first time, Yang and his parents took the last piece of cured pork ribs hanging from the kitchen beam for ten months to treat themselves, and then thanked Zhou Zhi for his kindness in the city. Yang He felt very ashamed of taking care of her.

In another time and space, Yang He finally returned to the countryside, but he did not help his good friend.

Because of one person and one incident, Zhou Zhi later lived a life of self-exile, completely cut off from his former friends and classmates, and when he reconnected ten years later, the relationship inevitably faded.

One of the things Zhou Zhi regretted the most in his last life was not maintaining the relationship between good friends. In this life, Zhou Zhi decided to cherish it.

Wei Fei said on the side: "Why don't you go to my house."

"You are generous." Zhou Zhi rolled Wei Fei's eyes, "I'm afraid that the monk's going to work every day will affect your laziness."

Wei Fei couldn't figure it out: "Didn't I happen to be lazy when he was working? How could it be affected? Your logical relationship doesn't hold."

"Because there is no harm without comparison." Zhou Zhi said, "When your parents compare you two, they will definitely beat you and force you to be like a monk."

"Oh my god!" Wei Fei, a science dog, realized it now. He also went to Yang He's house with Zhou Zhi. The energy with which this kid works is really creepy.

We must strictly guard against death, and we must not let our parents know that there are breeds like monks in the world!
Turning to Yang He, he said, "Then what...or monk, you should not go..."

"Still go to my house." Zhou Zhi made a decision: "You stay at my house, at most find some time, and I will go back with you to spend a few days with uncles and aunts."

"You are like this now..." Yang He felt a little embarrassed.

"This is a minor operation, and I went home in a few days."

Yang He thought for a while: "Then I'll cross the river in the afternoon and talk to my parents."

Yang and his family live in Baimi Township, across the Yangtze River from Chengguan Township, and now they have to take a ferry.

Mom came back with fruit and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

The two shook their heads.

Mom took out five yuan: "Then hurry up and eat."

Zhou Zhi was very dissatisfied immediately: "The bean curd rice is only one piece per person, mom, you have never been so generous to me!"

"If you want you to be as sensible as a monk and learn as well as an airplane, my mother will give you so much!" My mother said, "The bean curd rice has no meat, so it can't be called two ballast cages?"

Zhou Zhi was dumbfounded, then... the difference between the two, just... don't care?
Mom thought about it, but in the end she still didn't hand over the money: "I have to go to work too, so I'll take you to dinner."

Seeing Wei Fei's disappointed expression, Zhou Zhi snickered. This kid must have been trying to save money, but now it's gone.

I don't have the skills to scrape off my mother, but you? !
Thinking of the things discussed before, he hurriedly said: "Mom, I want Yang He to live in our house during the winter vacation and study with me."

"Yes, but I need the consent of my parents."

Yang He said: "Auntie, I plan to go back in the afternoon, come in a few days, and go back before the Spring Festival."

"The monk is the most sensible." My mother likes to be direct, but the sentence added later is not very good: "It's not like my Zhou Zhi. Let's go, and bring some fruits."

"Mom, bring me some books tonight! There are also notebooks and pens!"

"understood!"

Zhou Zhi's family is not rich, they only have a lot of books.

The father in the family is the most picky, except for long tomes, he only reads "People's Literature" and "October".

My mother would never touch "People's Literature" and "October", but prefer "Reader's Digest" and "Yilin".

Zhou Zhi is the least picky, basically as long as there are characters, he used to read "Water Margin" and "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" at the age of ten when his family had no conditions.

And some Soviet literature from my father.

There is another set of books, which are easier to read than the ones mentioned above, and every family still kept them at that time-"Selected Works of Mao Zedong".

When I went to play with classmates in the countryside, Zhou Zhi and even the almanac and Buddhist scriptures could be read with my arms.

"People's Literature" and "October" were the highest-ranking literary journals in the country at that time, and their prices were not cheap.

Zhou Zhi's monthly subscription to periodicals and magazines and the purchase of books are not a small expense.

Dad is also a book lover. The year before last, Xinhua Bookstore went to Hong Kong to participate in a book fair. The godfather of the curator of the cultural center made a long-distance call and asked the county officials if they wanted Xiao Xiaosheng's banned book.

This book is a photocopied version of Hong Kong Business Publishing House in traditional vertical format. It is very exquisite. At that time, it cost more than 400 yuan a set, and Zhou Yuanjiang's salary was less than [-] yuan a month.

Secretary Hua Yuliang counted the number of purchasers among the cadres, and had to sign the book and register. It was a very serious process. If the book was leaked, the collector must be punished.

In the end, there were not many people who wanted to buy this book, but my dad registered and bought a set.

The complete set of Xiaoxiaosheng's works without abridgement, my father hid it in the bedroom. It was well hidden, but it was still secretly studied by Zhou Zhi.

After Dad found out, he had to give him family law.

Zhou Zhi hurriedly claimed that he was just studying ancient folklore.

Of course, this excuse cannot escape punishment, but the Zhou family has always been open-minded. Dad said that if you can tell me the content of your research to convince me, then I will not punish you.

This approach is also the practice of the Zhou family.

For example, when Zhou Zhi arrived in the third grade of elementary school, he didn’t want to take a nap anymore and wanted to go out to play at noon. His father threw Zhou Zhi a copy of "Three Hundred Tang Poems" and said that if you don’t want to sleep, you can recite poems for me. Play.

Two minutes after Zhou Zhi opened the book, he threw it back to his father: "Dad, I'm leaving."

Dad was furious, but Zhou Zhi said that I had completed today's task—the shadows of the candles on the mica screen were deep, and the long river gradually fell and the dawn stars sank.Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and Bihai Qingtian is heartbroken every night.

Then, under Dad's astonished gaze, he walked away.

(End of this chapter)