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    After taking the tablet and coming out of the noisy house, Qin Qing's steps became brisk.

    Although he didn't like Sun Fang's mother and son, the hometown of C City always made him feel nostalgic.

    He was born here, brought up by his late grandparents, and had a carefree childhood and close friends.

    I ran happily in the most familiar streets, eating mung bean popsicles of fifty cents apiece, and buying plastic toys for a few dollars.

    This small city has the deepest belonging in his heart.

    There are not only belonging, but also friends.

    My friend's name is Xie Lei, who is Qin Qing who grew up with a bare butt.

    In the previous life, one of the two dropped out of Beidiao, and the other failed in the college entrance examination and was sent abroad to study by his family.

    When Qin Qing got his head in City B, Xie Lei also got a green card and settled and got married on the other side of the ocean.

    The contact between the two relies on mobile phones and the Internet, and they have made a formal appointment. They vowed to meet again, but there are always things that stumble.

    Now can finally see you again.

    The stationery shop outside the Eighth Middle School.

    The stationery shop was opened by Uncle Xie Lei. In addition to selling stationery and books, it also sells the students' favorite electronic products.

    Those mobile phones and tablets are not expensive. They are all second-hand. Students who have no money can buy them if they save up their pocket money. Not only can they buy them, but they can also rent them.

    When Qin Qing rushed to the stationery shop, Xie Lei had just finished lunch in his uncle's shop, alone, listless, and stopped playing games.

    Uncle joked: "Those who don't know thought you were dumped by which little girl."

    Standing in front of the shelf in the stationery store, Xie Lei drew a ballpoint pen out and played, sighing while playing, "I was dumped by the little girl, I was dumped by my brother."

    Which brother, what dumped, the uncle knew exactly what he said, and he stood behind the counter and asked: "Qin Qing's family really doesn't let him go to school?"

    Xie Lei was frustrated and frustrated when it came to this: "Yeah."

    Uncle: "What do you think of as a mother, so cheating her son."

    Xie Lei frowned: "What a son, stepmother! That's his stepmother!"

    Uncle: "Come on, other people's stepmothers didn't say that they wouldn't let their stepsons go to school. This family is cruel and doesn't treat her son as a son."

    After speaking, he asked, "How is Qin Qing's side?"

    Xie Lei became even more discouraged. He stopped playing the ballpoint pen and threw it back on the shelf: "I don't know."

    Uncle: "I don't know? Didn't you ask?"

    Xie Lei asked what he thought, he couldn't get in touch with anyone at all.

    Qin Qing didn't answer his phone or reply to his message. When he saw it from a distance on the road last time, he yelled and ran away for him.

    Xie Lei can actually understand that, after changing him, he was so sad and frustrated that he didn't want to see anyone.

    Because of this, Xie Lei was lethargic. He couldn't help, and there seemed to be nowhere to be powerful.

    As soon as he raised his eyes, Qin Qing entered the stationery store.

    Fuck! ?

    Xie Lei hurriedly greeted him, staring, and asked, "Are you okay."

    Qin Qing looked at Xie Lei, as he remembered, strong, big-eyed, short-headed, and a pair of piercing eyes.

    Qin Qing was happy in her heart: "Nothing." Thinking that he shouldn't contact Xie Lei for this period of time, he explained: "I'm in a bad mood and didn't look at the phone much."

    Seeing Qin Qing's expression as usual, Xie Lei breathed a sigh of relief.

    Uncle stood behind the counter and smiled and said, "My nephew thought you dumped him."

    Qin Qing nodded to Xie Lei's uncle, looked back at Xie Lei, and asked jokingly, "Dumped it? Why didn't I remember talking about it?"

    "Fuck you." Xie Lei set up the stage: "Obviously you chased me, now I turn my face and don't admit it, right?"

    Qin Qing followed: "I won't be responsible."

    Xie Lei hum, rolled his eyes, and squeezed his throat: "The chaser can go around the stationery store 30 times, and the old lady still cares about you!"

    Several girls in the stationery shop turned their heads frequently, covering their mouths and laughing.

    Uncle: "Okay, don't play the trick."

    After finishing speaking, he scanned the tablet in Qin Qing's hand and saw that he had come here this time, and it should be more than just looking for Xie Lei.

    Qin Qing also placed the tablet and charger on the counter.

    Xie Lei approached in two steps and lay down on the counter: "Your? Is it broken and needs to be repaired?"

    Qin Qing leaned against the counter: "Ding Zhong's, new one."

    Uncle understood: "You want to sell?"

    Qin Qing nodded: "Look, uncle, whether you can accept second-hand items."

    Xie Lei and Qin Qing were young at any rate. When Qin Qing took Ding Zhong's new tablet and said that he wanted to sell, he immediately said, "You are planning to rob your stupid brother's riches and help your own poor."

    Qin Qing nodded, exactly.

    After all, the shop is not a place to talk. Uncle took the tablet and walked to the warehouse: "Talk inside."

    When you arrive at the warehouse, it is convenient to talk.

    Qin Qing didn't hide it, and told the truth. He was going northward and needed some travel expenses.

    Xie Lei was angry: "If you want to go out, won't your mother give you travel expenses?"

    Qin Qing calmly said, "I am going to leave quietly by myself."

    Uncle and Xie Lei were stunned at the same time.

    Uncle: "Are you planning to run away from home?"

    Running away is not counted as being away from home is real.

    Without waiting for Qin Qing's explanation, Xie Lei clenched his fist in the palm of his hand, and incomparably recognized: "Go, I support you! Is your mother your mother? That is the vicious stepmother of Snow White! You have such good grades, you Mom wants you to drop out of school, get into class or school. The principal is dispatched, saying that if there is no money, she will help you apply for funding, and nothing can delay your studies. It's all like this, she won't let you go!"

    Xie Lei became more and more angry as he said, "Is your mother short of money? It's a lack of conscience!"

    Then he took out his cell phone: "Forget it, don't be a son in your house. I called my mother to ask if he lacks a son. You come to my house to be my brother."

    Qin Qing was moved, but couldn't laugh or cry, and pressed his mobile phone hand: "Forget it, let your mother worry about you. I will take care of my own business."

    Uncle: "Your job is to save money and leave home?"

    Qin Qing looked back calmly, with a firm tone: "Yes."

    Xie Lei: "Is there really no way to come back to school?"

    Uncle explained: "It's not a question of whether you can go back to school."

    What if can go back to school? When a mother is determined and not allowed to go, even if you have passed the second year of high school, there is still a third year, passed the third year, and the college entrance examination, you can always disturb the pornography, after all, this is not someone else, let alone a passerby, this is absolute in front of the child The authoritative mother.

    What seems to be solved right now is the problem of going to school. If you think about it further, there is still life in the future: now is it not allowed to go to school, what else will it be allowed in the future?

    Uncle thought about it, not having a good decision for Qin Qing, so he could only persuade: "You have to think carefully."

    Qin Qing was sober and still firm: "I want to go north."

    Xie Lei supported Qin Qing no matter what, and immediately said, "Then go!" Then he gave his uncle his mobile phone: "Boss, take a look at how much I can sell second-hand mobile phone."

    The uncle was speechless and kicked over: "I bought you the phone last month!"

    Xie Lei: "Then I don't want it anymore, you discount it to me." Spreading his hand, he put a posture of asking for money.

    uncle:"……"

    Qin Qing was amused.

    With this smile, he himself was stunned.

    Long-lost relaxed and happy, it turns out that life can really start all over again, and it can really be less tiring.

    Qin Qing approached, stretched out his arms, bent his arms around Xie Lei's neck, stretched out his fist and hammered his shoulder: "Okay, you."

    Xie Lei raised his hand, hooked his shoulders and put his back on his shoulders, with a look of pride: "Brother, wait, I'll help you collect the travel expenses."

    With this intention, Qin Qing was already very satisfied. Nobody’s money came from a strong wind. The travel expenses were unreasonable to ask friends to help. Sun Fang’s mother and son were in the first row.

    Qin Qing finally sold Ding Zhong's tablet, and Xie Lei's uncle was a help, and the recycling price was three thousand yuan, no more, no less, which was exactly what Qin Qing needed for the travel expenses.

    Qin Qing received this love and solemnly said, "Thank you."

    The uncle smiled and relieved him: "The road will be long in the future, so I walk steadily step by step and take my time." Then he persuaded: "In fact, if you can go back to school or try to go back to school, you still have to read the book."

    Qin lightly nodded.

    On weekends, the noon break was almost past, and Xie Lei was about to go back to school. Before leaving, he and Qin Qing stood together in the shade of the stationery store, drinking Coke and chatting.

    Xie Lei sighed, "Really leaving?"

    Qin Qing: "Yeah."

    Xie Lei: "When is it ready?"

    Qin Qing overlooked the road in front of the stationery store. The road was full of students going to school. In his previous life, he was not reconciled. He felt dazzling and uncomfortable every time he passed the gate of No. 8 Middle School. Now he is extremely calm.

    "As soon as possible."

    Xie Lei: "Decide when to leave and let me know."

    This parting words only added a bit of sadness. Xie Lei was really sad, and Qin Qing didn't want to be sad.

    He leaned sideways, and Coke touched the Coke: "I think it's been given away."

    Xie Lei was taken aback, looked down at Coke, looked at Qin Qing, and blurted out: "Can this Nima be given away?"

    Qin Qing took a sip of the coke that was supposed to be a farewell drink, and said after drinking, "I am mainly afraid that you will cry when you send me off."

    Xie Lei: "Fuck."

    Think for a while: "Don't say it, I might really cry."

    Qin Qing hummed.

    Seeing Qin Qing laughed, Xie Lei also laughed. There was not much sadness between the boys.

    Xie Lei turned to complain about the sophomore summer cram school that was about to arrive: "It really kills me."

    Qin Qing looked at him and thought of Xie Lei's failure in the college entrance examination in his previous life, he confided in his regret on the phone, and persuaded him: "Read it seriously, don't regret it later."

    Talking to a student about studying seriously is like telling a worker that you have to work hard to make money. You know the truth, but it's hard to do it.

    Xie Lei shook his legs: "I want to too."

    Qin Qing asked, "You really don't study anymore, go north to work?"

    Qin Qing didn't think about it very far for the time being. He just wanted to leave home first, away from the mother and son. Besides, after experiencing the previous life, money and career are not that important in his eyes. He just wants to live healthy and freely. day.

    "Look at it then."

    Xie Lei worried: "If it's too difficult outside, you come back to me and chase with your brother."

    Qin Qing laughed, and took the opportunity to encourage him: "Then trouble brother, you must study hard, take a good university, find a good job, and be an excellent way out in the future, waiting for me to come to you."

    Xie Lei was so proud, he raised his hand to clap his chest: "That must!"

    After talking about what I remembered, I squeezed the can of Coke after drinking: "By the way, there are half of the papers, and I have to do it at noon. I patronized and talked to you, but I forgot."

    Pulling Qin Qing to the stationery store: "Hurry up, Xueba, help me get it done in ten minutes."

    It is impossible to get it done, and even more impossible in ten minutes.

    After all, in Qin Qing today, it has been more than ten years since the last time he turned the book.

    Chinese and English are okay, what physical chemistry...

    Qin Qing stood in front of the counter with a pen in his hand and half of the chemistry paper in front of him. Under Xie Lei's earnest gaze, he swept through one question by one. It was very good, but not all.

    Qin Qing looked up: "In this way, you choose C uniformly."

    Xie Lei: "Huh?"

    Qin Qing: "Blind elections are in line with your dignity as a scumbag."

    What the hell?

    Xie Lei raised his hand and clicked on the paper, with a baffling expression: "Didn't you come here to do this kind of question?"

    What kind of decent: "You just give me the sho sho finished writing."

    Qin Qing pushed the paper over, and couldn't say that he didn't know how to: "You are all this old, so you have to learn to make your own papers by yourself."

    Where can Xie Lei know if Qin Qing knows how to do this, and was angry, asking: "Is it a brother?"

    Qin Qing did not hesitate: "No."

    "..." Xie Lei was startled, and pointed up his sturdy orchid, "You ruthless scumbag!"

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