There is such a metamorphosis in the world

Chapter 4

To make sense, bah bah, it's getting too far, anyway, I formed a relationship with that fake foreigner and Xiao Jing who got involved inexplicably, and Xiao Jing waited for me after school, but I also coldly and noblely ignored it.

This is not vexatious at all, but a defense of self-esteem.

I thought so when I was in middle school.

It was also during the inexplicable period of the Cold War that I tried smoking. In addition to the attention-grabbing American stories, there was also Jiang Yang, a third-year junior high school student. It is said that he was a poor student who did not study well.

The deskmate always paints him layer by layer, making him better than the principal.

With him around, the third district of junior high school is as inviolable as a god-level domain.

However, for me who did not take medicine during the Cold War, it was necessary to break into the god zone. At the same time, I had to meet Jiang Yang bloody, so that I could cook a good pot of garlic and chili.

Facts have proved that it is true.

After school that day, as soon as I stepped on it, I saw a group of men smoking in the corner.

The boy with the darkest hair on his head noticed me, squinted his eyes and asked, "Where did you come from? I haven't seen it before, a sophomore in junior high school?"

"The second semester of junior high school!" I said with my neck stuck.

The boy laughed and waved to me: "Come on, little brother."

What the hell!After the next semester, I will also enter the realm of gods in the third grade of junior high school, okay!I walked over dissatisfied and watched him take out a cigarette from his arms and hand it to me.I took it stupidly, and looked at him stupidly.

"Can't smoke?" He exhaled a puff of smoke, "Can't even do this?"

"Who said, I don't have a lighter!"

The boy laughed again, took out the lighter and lit it for me.

I tentatively took a sip, and a pungent smell hit my nostrils, making me cough violently.After coughing for a while and seeing other boys laughing, I forced myself to take another sip.

With the second bite still in his mouth, a feeling of uneasiness arises spontaneously.I looked around strangely, and suddenly found that Xiao Jing was staring at me in the aisle. He was holding a stack of test papers in his hand, which he probably wanted to hand over to the teacher.

I panicked suddenly, and white smoke came out of my mouth in a mess.

After being bitterly smoked for a while, the boy behind came to pat me on the shoulder, pointed at Xiao Jing and said: "Good student, Xiao Jing." Then pointed to himself: "Poor student, Jiang Yang."

Listening to his words, my brain was buzzing like a clock was struck.

Jiang Yang looked at my expression with a smile: "Why, I'm scared, the second semester of junior high school?"

"This is no nonsense! He knows my mother, we live in the same courtyard! My father knows he must break my legs!" I stuffed cigarettes into his arms indiscriminately, and when I looked up, Xiao Jing was no longer there, and I became even more flustered , and don't care about the smoke still burning.

Jiang Yang looked at me speechlessly, perhaps in the past three years he has met countless people who are weak but love to be brave, this kind of people will always pretend to be coercive when they are afraid, to show how helpless they are when they fail, And I just gave up on pretending.

He waved his hand and told me to get out, so I got out quickly.

When I returned to the classroom, Xiao Jing was not there. I took my schoolbag and hurried home, anxiously thinking that according to Xiao Jing’s character, I would definitely be sued. The only thing I could do was to soften the enemy (dad) before he did. .

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the yard, a gust of evil wind came suddenly, and I felt that I was exhausted again.

Walking "small steps" into the yard, I saw Xiao Jing who was expressionless, my mother who was angry, and my father who was also holding a stick angrily.

When my dad came down with the first stick, I still had the backbone to resist——

"Why are you sending you to school? You still smoke like others, your wings are hard and you want to fly, right?"

"Why can't you smoke! You are smoking!"

"You're still stubborn!"

Just such a "remarkable" sentence made my dad beat me until I could only scream.

During this process, Xiao Jing on the side didn't speak or leave, just watched.

Finally, my father was tired from beating, and threw away the stick and told my mother to go home, completely refusing to let her talk to me.

The door of the house was slammed shut, and I collapsed on the ground and moaned uncontrollably.In the pain, I felt that someone was touching my head, so I beat his hand irritably, and said in a rough voice: "Don't touch me, I have no loyalty, and I don't deserve to be my brother."

After speaking, Xiao Jing picked up a stick and hit me twice.

I:"……"

Xiao Jing is naturally symbolic, compared with his father, he is like a soft feather floating down from the sky.But I was beaten up just now, coupled with the shadow of the stick, these two weak blows still scared me to the point of crying and howling.

Xiao Jing dropped his stick and said to me in a cold voice: "Don't talk like that in the future, it's ugly."

"Yes, yes, Xiao Jing." I hugged his calf and cried loudly, "Xiao Jing, I'm sorry, I hurt, I hurt..."

Such a rare time in my life when I was young and frivolous was strangled in the cradle by my parents and Xiao Jing. Since then, I have never smoked or done some bad things. When I graduated from junior high school, the school even gave me a Certificates of Merit students are encouraged.

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It was also at that time that I started calling Xiao Jingge.

I've been a little afraid of him ever since he joined forces with my parents once.When I was a child, my mother asked me to call me Brother Xiao Jing, and I always thought of him as someone who would pass through as soon as a strong wind blows without even leaving any scum behind.It's different now, firstly, my relationship with Xiao Jing is a bit unfamiliar, and secondly, I think this is also a satire on him.

I was beaten up madly, but I didn't thank you so nicely.

In the beginning, Xiao Jing would look up at me coldly when he heard my "brother" making weird voices, not to mention that I felt better when his cold eyes appeared.Later, he simply ignored it, and then occasionally hummed.

As for me, the more I yelled, the more snarky I became, and then the more I yelled, the more smoothly I spoke.In particular, my memory is like a goldfish in a glass tank, that awkwardness didn't know where to throw it after Xiao Jing took me a few times.Therefore, I didn't change my mind until I fell in love with him in high school.

Xiao Jing, who is in high school, seems to understand that a taciturn character does not seem to be very conducive to future interpersonal communication, so, on a seemingly sunny afternoon, when he stood in the corridor and saw me walking, he suddenly smiled.I froze for a few seconds, then silently took the broomstick closest to him.

Time flies by, and in a blink of an eye, the next semester is divided into classes. I took science as a matter of course. Fortunately, Xiao Jing also chose science. Unfortunately, he and I were not assigned to the same class.

But after a field trip, I felt that it didn't matter if I was there or not. Our classes were connected in the same corridor, and after school, Xiao Jing would still wait for me by the door of the classroom while reading.Whenever I came out with my schoolbag on my back and saw him, I felt how stupid it was to fight with other people in the classroom just now.In my opinion, Xiao Jing is fine no matter what, even wearing black-rimmed glasses that are dusty, because he will always wait in this place, waiting for me to walk towards him.

Another dazzling, in the second semester of the second year of high school, I successfully transitioned from a normal person to a perverted gay guy, and Xiao Jing finally realized that changing his personality can only be scary to others.But Xiao Jing was originally two years older than us, and he was born with the air of a big brother. Gradually, I was no longer the only one around him wandering around.

Sometimes I met in a physical education class together, and when I was stuck in the crowd, I saw Xiao Jing walking far away, followed by two boys of similar height.Even though we were wearing the same sportswear, the wind softened when we saw them.

Looking down at the trousers that were rolled up high, I put them down silently.

I crossed my hands behind my head and made a half-lying position in the air.

In front of him was Xiao Jing sitting at the desk, concentrating on turning the pages of the book.

After dealing with that annoying elite man, Xiao Jing went straight back to the rented room, sat on the bed in a daze for a while, and then started to read a book.Not to mention anything else, even me, a bystander, finds it extremely boring.

I didn't expect Xiao Jingzhai to reach this level - the sunshine outside is so good - what's weird is that he is still a relatively high-end otaku.I floated down to his side, and after reading a few lines, I thought it was a nightmare.

Xiao Jing was reading an original book in English, the cover was black, and the corners were turned a little wrinkled.He read this book when he was in college.I have always disliked these things, and now I feel that Xiao Jing is not as good as an ordinary person. If that is the case, at least I can watch games or go to KTV.

Turning around in the air a few times, I came to the window, squinted at the sunlight blocked by the thick glass, and couldn't help thinking that the sunlight many years ago was somewhat similar to this time.

My short memory has always been my advantage. At the same time, I also have some substitute advantages such as a thick skin and a monkey personality. Within a few days, I threw the previous bad mood into the East African Rift Valley, and then I continued to jump after school. Bounced to find Xiao Jing.

The sun was setting after school that day, and under the action of the windows, the corridor was black and yellow.Before I arrived, I looked at the class sign and only called Xiao Jing, but I didn't see Xiao Jing coming out for a long time. When I arrived, I found two people standing at the door, they were with Xiao Jing before.I looked up and saw Xiao Jing standing by the table and hurriedly packing up the textbooks.

A boy moved, completely blocking the classroom.I looked up dissatisfied, only to realize that he was looking at me too.The boy looked me up and down, smiled and said, "You're a freshman in high school?"

As soon as he said that, I wanted to kick him. It was my sore foot until the second year of high school.

"Second year in high school!" I said.

At this time Xiao Jing had come over and said to me: "Let's go, Lu family."

The boy quickly turned sideways and pointed at the two of us: "You... know each other?"

"My brother...he is separated from us by two classes."

I nodded along with Xiao Jing.

Boy: "Brother? It doesn't look like it."

The surname is not the same.I despise his IQ in my heart.

Xiao Jing walked out: "We are in the same courtyard."

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