those years of rebirth

Later, four ten-year-old first-year students fully demonstrated their curiosity as a new generation of promising young people, and the three girls Mo Wenfei also gathered around Wang Hengxiao asking questions.

"How many talents in China have participated in the competition? What are you best at?"

"How many countries participated? How many people in total?"

"It's much harder, or are there more women?"

"How old is the oldest, and how old is the youngest?"

……………… Wang Hengxiao took the trouble, but he didn’t want to appear too out of place, so he chose to answer a few questions.

When he learned that Wang Hengxiao was just seven years old this year, Jiang Hao and the four of them were hit hard.

Fortunately.

With these four young people who are like himself in his freshman year in the previous life, Wang Hengxiao will not look too lonely. We talked about many things together, most of which are Wang Hengxiao answering their questions and satisfying their curiosity. .

However, what the four of them were most curious about was what Wang Hengxiao was good at, and they couldn't find any results after asking several times. Jiang Hao said that he was talking about computer programming, but Wang Hengxiao denied it, which made the four of them tickle.

Even Jiang Hao thinks he is a master, and this kind of level is not what he is best at, so isn't his other aspects very good?

What a genius!

Jiang Hao could only explain it in this way.

Mo Wenfei proudly announced that Wang Hengxiao was accepted as his younger brother: "I declare that Wang Hengxiao is now my younger brother. Anyone who dares to bully him will have to knock down the rat first!"

Jiang Hao said helplessly: "Feifei, you feel too good about yourself. People won't be willing to be your younger brother. Is it embarrassing to be called younger brother by you?"

Mo Wenfei took out some snacks from the bag and gave them to Wang Hengxiao, but Wang Hengxiao refused.

"To be honest, children can't eat sugar."

Wang Hengxiao's words made Mo Wenfei speechless, and the four of them ate up the snacks.

It's time for dinner.

Wang Hengxiao didn't eat the meal on the train, but took out a meal prepared for him by Teacher Wen from his bag, including rice, chicken legs, and chicken soup.

Although several hours had passed, it was still piping hot and well sealed.

Once opened, the cabin is filled with aromas.

The four of Jiang Hao sat around eating boxed lunch, smelling the aroma, it was hard to swallow, Mo Wenfei looked at Wang Hengxiao's bank from time to time, his throat hesitated.

The two uncles who were eating over there also looked here from time to time.

However, no one is embarrassed to ask for it, after all, the other party is just a child.

The four of Jiang Hao just pinched their noses and finished eating the box lunch that was like chewing wax.

When Wang Hengxiao had dinner, he received a call from Teacher Wen, asking if he had eaten, whether the chicken legs were good, whether the chicken soup was good, etc. Wang Hengxiao kept praising, anyway, a few good words don’t cost money of.

Jiang Hao is so envious. He went to the math class of Mr. Shangwen to join in the fun. He went there only once, and then wanted to go several times, just to see the figure on the podium, but for several months He insisted on not grabbing a seat in the big class, and when he got there late, he just stood at the door and listened to the voice, so he didn't bother to go.

Look at this kid, he seems to be Teacher Wen's illegitimate child, he asks about his health, keeps calling, and cares so much, this kid feels very uncomfortable.

Mo Wenfei and the three girls were actually more curious about Wang Hengxiao himself.

after awhile!

The four of them went to play with another girl, Wang Hengxiao finally calmed down, lay on the bed and lost his eyesight, and only slept and read a book to pass the time on the train.

Sleep for a while!

Wang Hengxiao suddenly felt a movement in his heart, feeling that someone had come to his side, opened his eyes slightly, and a tall figure in gray clothes gently lifted his bag with the phone over beside his bed, and then Turn around in a hurry and leave!

"stop!"

Wang Hengxiao let out a low voice, his voice was clear and majestic.

The figure paused, trembled all over, and turned around. It was a middle-aged man with a dark complexion. It was the middle-aged uncle who slept in the bed at the other end of Mo Wenfei in the same carriage.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly loyal uncle was thinking about the phone Wang Hengxiao just took out.

After being discovered, there was no panic on her face, she just panicked for a moment, then immediately leaned over, grabbed Wang Hengxiao's collar with one hand, and said with a gloomy expression: "Little friend, you'd better listen to me obediently, what should you do?" It never happened, this bag is mine, not yours, you know? Otherwise, I will strangle you to death!"

Bang... Wang Hengxiao responded with a direct kick.

Kicking him in the chest, the middle-aged man's face froze, and then he let out a scream, but his eyes flashed ferociously, and the hand holding Wang Hengxiao's collar suddenly had to use force to make this kid look good!

However, Wang Hengxiao moved faster, and hit the middle-aged man's chin with his small fist. With the length of his arm, he could only hit the chin.

A loud bang!

The middle-aged uncle was tragically delayed by this punch, and perhaps bit his tongue, and let out a scream like a pig!

The cry immediately attracted the attention of the people around. Another middle-aged tree had just gone to the toilet, and when he heard the scream when he walked to the door, he immediately came in and said loudly: "What's the matter? What's the matter? The old man Chen, what's wrong?"

"He! He...he hit me..."

Old Chen, that is, the middle-aged uncle who was beaten by Wang Hengxiao, covered his mouth and hurriedly backed away, pointing at Wang Hengxiao from a distance away from Wang Hengxiao, and said, "This kid hit me..."

Wang Hengxiao sat up, jumped out of the bed and said in a deep voice, "Uncle, why did you take my bag while I was sleeping? You also threatened me that I would give this bag to you?"

Old Chen's face was extremely ugly, he pointed at Wang Hengxiao, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his face was filled with grief and indignation, he said: "You are talking nonsense!"

The people on the opposite side and around were startled and ran over to watch the excitement.

Mo Wenfei and Jiang Hao were next door, and they ran back first.

"What's the matter? Wang Hengxiao, what's the matter?"

Mo Wenfei asked with concern, "Although this girl speaks fiercely from time to time, she is really a very emotional girl, and she is very interested in Wang Hengxiao.

Before Wang Hengxiao could speak, Old Chen shouted, "This kid has no tutor, so he hits anyone casually."

Jiang Hao and the others looked at Wang Hengxiao.

Wang Hengxiao spread his hands and said: "He stole my bag while I was sleeping, I found out, and threatened me, so I have no choice but to do it!"

With an anxious expression on his face, Lao Chen rushed forward, clenched his fists, and said fiercely, "You little bastard, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Obviously, this old Chen still regarded Wang Hengxiao as an ordinary child, and he didn't remember the lesson just now!

Wang Hengxiao pulled her small face down, and said in a deep voice, "You old man, what are you talking about? Who doesn't have a tutor?"

As soon as he grabbed the palm that Old Chen pointed at, he folded his fingers. Old Chen screamed and bent over, fearing that his fingers would be broken.

"You...you saw...this little bastard just hits people unreasonably!"

Lao Chen seized the opportunity to shout again.

The people around were discussing in low voices, they didn't expect this kid to be so powerful, and the attack was so ruthless, Lao Chen's miserable appearance immediately won sympathy.

The marshals rushed over quickly!

"what happened!"

The marshal was also a middle-aged man, white and thin, he could tell he was from the south, he asked with an ugly face.

Wang Hengxiao let go of Lao Chen's fingers, and said in a deep voice: "This man tried to steal my things while I was sleeping, but I found out that he threatened me and told me to give him the things, or I would beat me!"

"In the end, he couldn't beat me, and now he bites back and says that I beat him for no reason!"

Wang Hengxiao briefly explained what happened before and after.

Lao Chen hurriedly rubbed his fingers, and said loudly, "I will steal things from you, a little thing? Nonsense."

Jiang Hao and Mo Wenfei believed in Wang Hengxiao.

"Uncle, are you ashamed of throwing it away? You also steal children's things? Isn't it just a mobile phone? Are you ashamed of throwing it away? Threatening someone? You deserve it."

Mo Wenfei's mouth was not polite.

The marshal waved his hand and said loudly: "Everyone go back to their seats first, I will take the two parties to ask about it now."

The people around all went back to the bed on their own, but they all looked here curiously.

It's a mess on trains in this day and age.

Especially on long-distance trains, on the train to the northwest, it is normal to often lose something or something.When many migrant workers return home, it is common for them to lose the money they have saved for a year on the way back by train.

The marshal looked at Wang Hengxiao's bag and said, "Little friend, is this your bag? Where are your parents?"

Wang Hengxiao said: "Uncle, my parents are at home. I took the train alone. He just wanted to steal this bag of mine. There are valuable things in it."

That old Chen's face was already ashen, and his companion next to him looked stiff and didn't know what to say.

The marshal asked Wang Hengxiao's name. After Wang Hengxiao said it, he took out a big brother phone from his bag and said, "He just wants to steal this from me."

Seeing this big brother's big phone call, the marshals already believed Wang Hengxiao's words.

However, Wang Hengxiao didn't take out the laptop inside, otherwise this old Chen's crime would be even greater.

The marshal nodded, and he was inclined towards Wang Hengxiao in his heart. At this time, he believed it even more. He didn't need any evidence or interrogation, so he grabbed the old car and said, "You, come with me!"

Turning to Wang Hengxiao, he said, "Little friend, pay attention to safety on the train alone. If there is any danger, you should call for help immediately, you know? I'm not far away."

Wang Hengxiao smiled and said, "I see, Uncle!"

The marshal nodded, turned around and walked out. The old Chen had already softened at this time. After all, he was not a habitual criminal but just took risks because of a momentary interest. If you wait.

Many spectators around looked at Wang Hengxiao very curiously, only the middle-aged man with Lao Chen was very uncomfortable.

(To be continued)