Dage

"The sea is flowing, Fang shows the true nature of the hero"-Guo Moruo.

Life in those two years was almost peaceful.

Wei Qian was promoted to the last year of high school with the first grade in the class. Every day when he saw himself wearing a school uniform in the mirror, the words "human-shaped dog-like" appeared involuntarily in his heart.

The heavy schoolwork has compressed his spare time, but failed to compress his star-like burning fanatic heart. His winter and summer vacations and all the weekends are dedicated to the great part-time job-the most well-paid ones. , Count the experience of working in the old bear's drug store.

Lao Xiong's famous name is very shameless, called "bear handsome". Everyone often calls his name, can't help but want to add "呸" in the back, so no one will call it over time.

When he was young, others called him a bear, but unfortunately he could not be a "bear" for a few years. His actual age was only 30 years old. He was a good young man, but his appearance was ten years later, and he naturally became an "old bear".

Lao Xiong is a very rich second-generation rich man. He has a lot of **** and has him everywhere. He wants to be calm. It's a pity that the avatar is lacking in skills, so the dragon is blind all the time, and the pharmacy is often in a state of no one running, and it often finds someone to take care of him. During the summer vacation, Lao Xiong accidentally hired Wei Qian as a short-time worker, and threw his hand at the drug store. He didn't know where he was going. Wei Qian was also the manager, waiter, accountant, and cleaner. After two months of doing so, the old bear returned.

When he met, he gave Wei Qian a salary of five thousand yuan.

One thousand yuan a month that I told you earlier, I was forgotten by the old bear, two hundred and fifty!

Wei Qian was startled, and was almost embarrassed to pick it up-at this moment, the broken drug store was about to close. It was hard to say whether there were 4,000 yuan in profits in two months-but he still picked it up, Wei Qian thought Passed, isn't this creature living in the world living in the world, isn't it just catching up and giving it to people?

There is no need to waste a little guilt on such rich people who should be burned to death.

And Wei Zhiyuan, after reading a year honestly, jumped directly into the graduation class. He seemed to fulfill the promises made to his elder brother by tears in the middle of the night in a foreign land. After returning from the south, he kept worrying. To prepare for this.

Wei Weiyuan's mind and body can't wait to grow.

The jump of the grade was made by the little cub who ran to the teacher himself. He didn't hit the family and sang before playing, but Wei Qian knew and said nothing. Although he didn't mention it verbally, Wei Qian knew what to do and Wei Zhiyuan's IQ, Reading the same book as Xiaobao, it really feels wronged to others.

小 While Xiao Baoyuan was in the fifth grade, Wei Zhiyuan had already entered the graduation class.

Common sense, girls will be older than boys, and their homes will be completely reversed.

When Xiaobao was still a little girl, Wei Zhiyuan only used it for more than half a year, and from the height just after Wei Qian's chest, he ran into Kankan and touched his elder brother's nose.

The uncle's growth rate matches his non-human growth rate. His increasing amount of people's meals is used. The whole family uses normal rice bowls and only exchanges Wei Zhiyuan with a big bowl.

The big bowl is bigger than his face. When San Fat once came to eat at his house, he really gained some insights. He saw with his own eyes that Wei Zhiyuan ate the two big bowls of rice with the big bowl. No food, Wei Zhiyuan brewed a bowl of vegetable soup with hot water and drank it with two mouths.

Twenty-three fatter trembled and asked, "Brother, are you full?"

Wei Weiyuan drank his mouthful of vegetable soup, and replied stubbornly: "Almost, 70%, I'm going out for a run at night. I'll eat this today."

He Sanfei complained to Wei Qian with a bitter tears: "Why did I have two meals at the top of a meal, but I was not half as fat!"

Wei Qian said without raising his head, "Because you are old, your metabolism is slow, the three uncles."

The three uncles who were "old and fat" heard this naked truth and couldn't help feeling disheartened and left silently.

谦 Wei Qian has been surprised at Wei Zhiyuan's rice bucket. He knows that when Wei Zhiyuan returns after running, he will be able to slap a dry head with plain water.

小 This kid's fighting power kills all human beings and can crush all leftovers into residue.

In comparison, Xiao Bao was anxious. She was late at school and ended up standing with a little girl in the same class. Instead, she seemed to be one or two years younger than others.

Song Xiaobao's growth and development process is extremely wonderful. From puberty until her twenties, she has maintained a constant growth of two centimeters per year, not flustered, slow or slow.

Twelve-three-year-old Song Xiaobao is like a malnutrition cabbage. Wei Qian once suspected that this was the case in her life. An adult is also a female "root number two." Who knows until the age of fifteen or six, most women When the child began to stop growing tall, she chased up little by little like a snail, and when she grew up, she was no shorter than anyone else.

In the year that Wei Qian was about to enter the college entrance examination, Mrs. Song simply treated him as a long lived man. As long as he seized the opportunity, he would have to hush his way and greet the long lived man in a unique way.

Wu Ke annoyed Emperor Wei, anxious to throw a bamboo board to decide her.

But every weekend, a stewed chicken soup came to the table, watching the old lady eagerly urging him to eat two more bites like a concubine, and Wei Qian lost her temper again.

For a while, Granny Song didn't know who was blinded by her. She had a relationship with a small group of MLM who fled to the local area, and went around every day to listen to the variety and price of health products.

She seems to be planning to grit her teeth and stamp her feet to fill Wei Qian's brain into two big ones.

Hmm ... Fortunately, when I was about to pay the money, the three fats saw him, and the three fats rushed to ventilate and report in time, so that Wei Qian rushed to the site of the health product seminar and brought Song Song back.

When they came out, the essence of the MLM small group of rogues was obvious. Seeing that they did n’t buy anything, a small pair of glasses jumped out to stop them. Granny Song also had a hydrocephalus and introduced him: Sun Tzu, the college entrance examination is about to be done, and my grades are getting better. I just want to buy him some "brainpower" for him ... "

Wei Qian: "Shut up, eat your mother."

The selling glasses are a rogue style, but the person is probably a little clever. Before he can understand what is going on, he hurries Wei Qian to wash his brain. Two lips flipped up and down and said, "Classmate, we The product has been patented by the relevant US authorities. Taking one course of treatment can improve memory by 80% ... "

Wei Qian looked at him coldly: "I don't need a course of treatment, a brick can make you live in the memory of the people forever."

He was full of anger, and his small glasses were all about cheating all the way through the pits. He hadn't lost the way, and now he couldn't help but swallowed his mouth and stepped back, but Wei Qian still thought he was blocking his way and raised his hand Pushed him on his **** and squatted, struggling to go back to his house, holding the little nervous old lady.

The old Mrs. Song agitated the whole family to make the chickens fly and the hearts of the people. Wei Qian felt that if it was not for her poor child's early heading, the teenager experienced ups and downs, and she must be tortured to a neurological condition.

初 In early April of this year, Wei Qian was studying in the classroom. Teacher Li pushed in and called him out.

Wei Qian sleeps less than four or five hours a day, and eats back and forth in a hurry. Sometimes, she even eats while walking and solves on the road. She loses a lot of weight, and the school uniform looks like a big one. The uniform looks empty of.

From the second half of the senior year of high school, Mr. Li made him the monitor. I do n’t know if it was related to his experience in the society. While he seemed stable, he would especially pinch the naughty boys and the boys They all listened to him.

Teacher Li's own child is almost the same size as Wei Qian.

Mr. Li called him into the corridor and said to him, "We are a key class-you know, our school has an outstanding student cadre every year in the key class. The quota given this year is A, A University is of course a good school, and it is a local university. I think that your family is in a special situation. It is convenient for you to stay home and go to school. Do you think about it and want to go? "

谦 Wei Qian suffocated for half a minute, then asked a little uncertainly: "No, no, teacher ... Do you mean to send me?"

老师 Mr. Li was amused by him, and asked with a temper of temper, "Otherwise I ask you what?"

Wei Qian was smashed by this news. He never thought that such things would fall on him.

The society of three religions and ninth-class that he contacted too early cultivated his gloomy and cynical spiritual world. Although with the increase of age and knowledge, the kind of extremeness in his youth has become less acute, but Wei Qian is still deep in his heart. I agree with such a truth-a person of his own origin must be fiercer than others and must be desperate than others if he wants to get ahead. No one can count on him except himself.

Isn't it a privilege to be a child of government officials, wealthy people, and related people?

He never thought that a **** place would fall on him.

"I ..." Wei Qian was poor at first sight. He was so confused in his mind that he forced Mr Li to calmly ask, "Well, can you give it to me? Does anyone have any opinions? Other students, Or another class ... "

Mr. Li said, "What's wrong? The decision of **** is not my decision. It is decided by the grade group. After being reviewed by the teaching director, it is finally signed by the principal. The principal signed it to my office. You want Look? "

Wei Qian was silent for a long time. He had thousands of words in his chest, all clogged up in his throat. He lowered his head in front of the head teacher who was one head shorter than him, and squeezed his hands tightly for a long while. Dimly said, "Thank you."

老师 Ms. Li looked at him and sighed. She knew that she had never left school for the rest of her life. The winds and downs that she had experienced were inferior to this child, so she was not sure what she should say to him and what to say to him.

After a while, Mr. Li pondered and said softly, "You have good talents, and it is even more valuable to work harder than others. I have high expectations of you, so I hope you can become a good person and understand what I mean. ?"

Wei Qian nodded and whispered, "Understand, you mean that it is more difficult to take the right path than the evil path."

Because it is harder to take the right path than to take the evil path, people who take the right path are better than those who take the evil path.

This is the experience of everyone who has survived in the gap between the two paths.

Hey, isn't man always pursuing a stronger self?

Mr. Li pushed his glasses: "You know in my heart, I won't say much, go back, come to my office in the evening, study a few forms, fill in a few forms, you can go back and discuss with the family, to see what specialty you choose . "

Wei Qian ended his high school career more than a year and a half like this, and it was both inexplicable and ecstatic.

He quickly submitted the form, consulted Mr. Li, and chose the life science major that was popular at the time-in fact, the computer was the most popular at the time. Unfortunately, the tuition of the computer was higher than other majors, and he needed to bring his own computer. Wei Qian Somewhat reluctant to cost.

He officially became a quasi-university student. When Wei Qian left the school, the big cherry blossom tree at the entrance of the teaching building was blooming. He stood for a while and was really buried by the fallen petals.

Wei Qian swayed for two days at home, coping with the almost excited old Song, and finally remembered to care about the two little cubs in the stocking.

He accidentally noticed that his little sister's small movements while doing her homework changed. When she couldn't do the problem, she likes to pick her fingers, but now she turns her hair around with a pen, and she also pinches her hands after finishing. When it is fixed, a strand of hair in front of her eyes will temporarily form a wavy hair curl, and she will smell bad for a while, then continue her homework.

Wei Qian took care and found out that this girl knew that it was rotten.

Xiaobao loved to sleep when he was young and didn't like to get up early. He forced him to press it into the pool and forced him to pull two cold water on his face. Now she does n’t need to remind her to wash her face. At home on weekends, she washed it all day. Several times, each time in front of the toilet mirror for a long time.

女孩 And the change of girls is simply another degree of "perverted development" in biology. It can really grow into an unrecognizable appearance.

Song Xiaobao, who was a black monkey when he was young, began to turn white and turned white, his eyes began to grow, and long, thick eyelashes appeared. Although the bridge of the nose was still not high, at least it did not look like he collapsed with the shape of cartilage. Lips A small chin was retracted below, Wei Qian was surprised to find that she was like a caterpillar, and in the blink of an eye, she ran in the direction of the butterfly, and she could see a little beauty.

Alas, in the eyes of her elder brother like the warlord, this prototype was nothing at all.

In Wei Qian's opinion, Song Xiaobao is still "half-personal". Before they grew up, these little cubs were all male and female, and there was no gender at all.

没 She has no chest before her buttocks, a small thing like bean sprouts, Wei Qian can't understand what is beautiful about her.

He firmly believes that Xiaobao's stink is of no benefit except delaying time and affecting learning.

So when he glimpsed that Xiaobao had her hair curled up again, she entered Xiaobao's room, treated Jia Baoyu with Jia Zheng very seriously, and talked to her very seriously once again ... No, it was a unilateral training After the little girl had a meal, she also found a small bottle of nail polish from Song Xiaobao's desk and took it away and confiscated it.

Finally, he arbitrarily stipulated that Song Xiaobao should not look in the mirror for more than one minute each day.

Xiaobao was very wronged. For the first time, he gave birth to his elder brother, and Wei Qian was not enough. He left his hand on the door frame of the cabin before going out, and said rightly, "Oh, yes, I see Other little girls in your school have cut their hair. You can even cut it. You can save that long time in the morning. Besides, I heard that the hair is too long to absorb nutrients and affect my brain. "

This remark was met with fierce resistance from Song Xiaobao. She jumped up and yelled at the elder brother boldly: "I don't cut my hair! I don't cut my hair! If you cut my hair, cut my head together! "

Wei Qian froze for a moment, but did not expect that hair was so important to her, but before he had time to reprimand, Xiaobao was frightened by his treason, and started crying by himself.

Wei Qian sighed, there was no way to take her, and she had to look up: "What are you crying for? Cry and pump you again."

He came up with a compromise solution and sentenced Song Xiaobao to a probation: "Let ’s do that, depending on your performance and performance. If you step back at the end of the period, you will give me nonsense. You have cut your broken hair, did you hear it? "

Ji Song Xiaobao asked with a hesitation, "Cut ... what kind of cut?"

Wei Qian thought and didn't want to say, "Let's go back and forth, cool."

Song Xiaobao imagined how bear-shaped hair looks like a bear, and it scared a soul on the spot. From then on, she began to study hardest in her life. She was determined to defend an acre of three points on her small head , Must not fall into the devil's claw.

谦 Wei Qian withdrew from Song Xiaobao's house, and was just hit by Wei Zhiyuan who had withdrawn from the kitchen. Wei Zhiyuan's forehead almost hit his nose, and he bustled against Wei Qian's side wall, avoiding sideways.

Wei Weiyuan sighed in a sullen voice, "Brother"-he started to change his voice, and his throat was uncomfortable, so when he spoke, he had to press down the voice a further octave, which sounded like a big man.

谦 Wei Qian was a little embarrassed for a moment, remembering that when he was picked up, he hadn't got a dog to stand tall, and now he has become a half-sized guy.

Although the two brothers are still living together, I don't know since when Wei Zhiyuan has stopped drilling into his arms ... it is impossible to drill.

I really do not worry about the seedlings.

Wei Qian remembered that Mrs. Song told him to go to the suburbs to order some eggs for wholesale, so he pulled out his bicycle and went out to the chicken farm in the suburbs. When he returned, he happened to pass by Lao Xiong's store, and saw that Lao Xiong was directing a few young people to load luggage in the car, as if he were going out of a door.

Wei Qian stopped to say hello, "Old bear, where are you going to allocate yourself to help the poor?"

Boss Bear looked at him and said slowly, "The dog can't vomit ivory."

Wei Qian jumped down and parked the car aside: "Okay, what kind of money this time?"

Lao Xiong said, "It's the day of harvesting Cordyceps around the summer solstice. I plan to go to Tibet and pour some Tibetan medicine-yes, I am looking for you. Are you still looking for a short-term job at the weekend? Are you free to visit the store for me?"

Wei Qian was moved. He brought back 30,000 yuan two years ago. After Granny Song's diligent family and the two of them hurry to find work to subsidize households, there are now 22,000 left ... and most of them are still ... For Mazi.

Twenty-eight thousand yuan ... Is it enough for him to ride the old bear's ride and follow the small business?