Detective Files II

Chapter 441 Extra Story Four Lu Xiangdong [3]

With no friends and no social interaction, Lu Xiangdong's middle school life was very ordinary. Apart from being a gifted student in the teacher's mind, the only impression he gave people was only two words - "Weird".

Every day in class, after class, at school, after school, he always walks alone, does not accompany anyone, and does not make friends. Once, his head teacher couldn't help it, called him to the office, and suggested that he should consider Go for counseling.

"Even if you don't need to understand other people around you, at the very least, you still need to understand yourself, don't you?" The class teacher tried to persuade him for a long time, but seeing this stubborn boy remained unmoved, he finally sighed helplessly He took a deep breath, let it go, and stopped persuading him endlessly.

There was no expression on Lu Xiangdong's face. He had maintained this state for many years, and the expression muscles on his face had almost degenerated, but when he heard the last words from the head teacher, he felt his heart skip a beat.

psychology?He was a little distracted thinking about this strange but mysterious word that he had never considered before.

If the father had been able to see through the true intentions of the female thief disguised as an injured pregnant woman, could he have avoided all this from happening?He thought silently.

Once this kind of thought grows, it is like a grass sprout in spring, which cannot be contained. The schoolwork that was originally only used to dispatch and distract oneself has its own goal.Lu Xiangdong worked hard like never before, and the level of hard work surprised all the teachers. They always knew that Lu Xiangdong's grades were very good, and he was smart, and he didn't try his best. Now he seems to be studying hard like chicken blood , it seems that the school can cultivate a seedling of Tsinghua University or Peking University without any suspense!
However, unexpected people usually only do unexpected things.Just when everyone thought that Lu Xiangdong's college entrance examination application form would inevitably include one of the top institutions of higher learning in China, he surprised everyone by choosing J College, majoring in criminology and psychology.

It's not that the J Academy is not good. In some fields, especially the criminal psychology that Lu Xiangdong chose, the J Academy has quite a reputation. As far as I'm concerned, it's a little bit of condescension.

But no one can interfere with Lu Xiangdong's affairs, outsiders have no right to interfere, and the so-called family members don't bother to ask.Therefore, it was logical for him to pass the No. 1 grade in the criminal psychology major of J College.

Many years later, when asked by Tian Mi why the grades were good at the beginning, but he had to work hard for a notification letter that was handy, Lu Xiangdong's answer was: "To ensure nothing goes wrong."

To Lu Xiangdong, getting the admission letter from J College was indeed a piece of cake. Apart from disappointing his middle school, he lost a place in a first-class university for no reason because of his strange temper.

Different from other students, on the day when he got the notice, Lu Xiangdong couldn't see a trace of joy on his face. He knew that the king of Hades is easy to see, but little ghosts are hard to find. Stepping into the university gate, there is still a big difficulty.

That day, he sat outside until it was completely dark before returning home. When he entered the door, his uncle's family of three were sitting in the living room sullenly.Because of his excellent grades, Lu Xiangdong skipped two grades in middle school, and took the college entrance examination in the same year as his cousin who was two years older. Today is the day when he got the admission letter, and it is also the day when his cousin failed the exam.

He put the admission notice on the tea table in front of his uncle, sat down silently, and looked at his uncle with a pale face.The aunt grabbed the admission notice, glanced at the contents, slapped the papers on the coffee table, and yelled fiercely at her son, "Come inside!"

After the mother and son entered the room, there were intermittent reprimands from the aunt to the cousin.

The uncle stared at Lu Xiangdong for a long time, and asked: "What do you want? You don't plan to ask me for tuition fees, do you? Let me tell you clearly, the living expenses your mother gave me have already been used up for so many years. For the sake of a game, I will contribute money to support you! As you can see, your brother did not go to college, and your aunt and I were not rich in the first place, and now we have to chip in money to help him repeat his studies or pay sponsorship..."

"Tell me my mother's address." Lu Xiangdong interrupted his uncle's whining.

Uncle stared at him blankly for a long while, and didn't speak for a long time, neither refusing nor agreeing.

"What are you still thinking about?! Your sister left as soon as she said she wanted to. She ran away alone for so long, and left us to carry all the burdens. Now let her do some duties, are you still reluctant?!" Aunt in the room It seems that he has been paying attention to the things outside, and after waiting for a long time to hear her husband's answer, he became more anxious than Lu Xiangdong.

"But she just..." The uncle hesitated for a moment, and when he saw the disappointing son protruding from behind his wife, he sighed, gritted his teeth, and said to Lu Xiangdong, "Bring paper and pen! I'll give it to you." You copied the address!"

That night, Lu Xiangdong took his few clothes and appeared in front of his mother's door.

Mother Lu opened the door and saw her son who hadn't seen him for many years. Although he had grown a lot, he still vaguely looked like a child. His expression was stunned and flustered, but there was no trace of joy, let alone guilt.

"Who's here?" A chunky man in the door, wearing a yellowish white vest, poked his head from behind his mother and looked at Lu Xiangdong strangely.

"Mom." Lu Xiangdong said suddenly and called out.

Lu's mother gave him a hard look, turned her head and smiled at the man, and said softly, "This... is my son."

The man's face suddenly turned cold, he glanced at Lu Xiangdong, and said to Lu's mother, "You never told me before that you have such a big son!"

That night, Lu Xiangdong stayed and slept on the uncomfortable old sofa in the living room of the small house of less than 60 square meters. At this time, his height was already over 180 centimeters, and the double sofa was too short for him. , his legs had to hang on the ground, but he said nothing.

From the conversation between his mother and the man, Lu Xiangdong heard some clues. This man was not the lover that his mother had been with his father behind his back, but his mother's husband who had just remarried for less than a year. There was also a son and a daughter, these two children were slightly younger than Lu Xiangdong, they kept looking at him all night, full of curiosity.

On that loveseat sofa, Lu Xiangdong lived there for three weeks.

During the day, he would either sit on the sofa and read a book silently, or spend the whole day in a bookstore outside, and then he would go back at night. If his mother invited him to eat or left him a bowl of rice, he would eat it. He didn't take the initiative to ask for it even if people asked him, he looked like a long and thin shadow rather than a person.

In the fourth week, Mother Lu finally stopped Lu Xiangdong at the door one morning after being put on by her remarried husband countless times.

"Don't go, I want to talk to you." Mother Lu grabbed Lu Xiangdong tightly.

Lu Xiangdong looked down at the hand his mother held on his wrist. The last time his mother took his hand, he was still a young child. His mother took his hand and sent him to his grandparents. In my memory, only the back of her leaving is left.

"What on earth do you want to do? Who gave you my address? Your uncle?!" Mother Lu pushed Lu Xiangdong on the sofa and asked angrily, "Are you going to start school soon? What do you want to live here for?" When? Today you go back to your uncle's house!"

"I graduated from high school." Lu Xiangdong looked at his mother numbly, as if she was just a stranger, silently took out the admission notice and handed it to his mother.

Mother Lu hesitated to take the admission notice, glanced at the words on it, and threw it aside casually: "What do you mean?"

"Uncle said, let me come to you." Lu Xiangdong looked at the admission notice that Lu's mother threw on the ground, and said slowly.

"What do you mean?!" Mother Lu stared at Lu Xiangdong, as if he was not her own son, but a hateful debt collector, "I have no money for you!"

Hearing what she said, Lu Xiangdong was not in a hurry, nodded, and said flatly, "Oh."

Lu's mother looked at him and waited for his next words. After waiting for a long time without any movement, she could only ask: "Then when are you leaving?"

"I just turned 16 this year. You are my mother and legal guardian. My uncle said that he doesn't want me to go back to him, so I may live here for two years. After two years, I can leave when I become an adult. .” Lu Xiangdong looked indifferent.

When Lu's mother heard this, she panicked. She didn't realize that her son was staring at her intently, and she was only immersed in her own little calculation.

It seemed that after some weighing, she finally spoke.

"I can pay you tuition fees, but only for freshman admission," Lu's mother said to Lu Xiangdong. If you don't agree, then at worst we'll die, and no one will get what they want."

Lu Xiangdong agreed without any hesitation.

On the same day, carrying a small backpack and a few pieces of clothes, he followed Mother Lu to the bank, and received the first tuition fee from the gloomy Mother Lu.

In the evening, according to the agreement with his mother, he didn't go back to the home that didn't welcome him. He bought a train ticket and set foot on the road to C city.

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