Chapter 11 Chapter 11
Chapter 11 Chapter 11
A week always flies by quickly, and so does a month. Yongxiang overheard the conversations of his classmates in a daze, including those from Xu Qiang, Lu Xinyi, Wang Jie, and many male classmates.At this time, there seems to be an invisible barrier between the boys and girls, and they are divided into two groups.Boys play with boys, girls play with girls.
Yongxiang seems to be alone all the time, Xu Qiang is with Lu Xinyi and Wang Jie, so he can only be alone.During this period of time, he also suffered so-called bullying. Lu Xinyi often asked him to go to the supermarket to bring things, but later he didn't give him any money. Lu Xinyi always said, "Use the remaining money from that day to buy."
But the remaining Qian Yongxiang was put on his bed that day, even if he didn't put it, it would have been used up long ago.Yong Xiang couldn't explain why, because none of the three people in the dormitory said that they saw Lu Xin with money on his bed.Yongxiang had no choice but to go to the supermarket again and again to buy all kinds of things.He didn't tell Meng Xiu, although he would go to Meng Xiu sometimes, but many times his words couldn't come out, and he felt ashamed.
Halfway through the semester, Yong Xiang learned a lot and knew a lot. Although his midterm exam was terrible, he returned home calmly and told his mother who was sitting making dinner.Dad is not at home tonight, he has been on a business trip for two days.The weather is getting colder and colder. Yong Xiang has already put on a down jacket. Meng Xiu doesn't dare to wear a T-shirt, shorts and flip-flops anymore. Xiu wrote a lot of novels, and he didn't mean to stop thinking or give up halfway.
His novels gradually gained comments and collections, and gradually someone urged him to update them.But he still looks heartless. He codes when he doesn’t want to play games. Let his world be quiet, and on the eve of going to bed, he will also conceive the plot of the novel in his mind, let the hero and heroine, and the hero and the heroine fight, quarrel, and fall in love in his mind.
After dinner, Yongxiang went back to the bedroom to play with his mobile phone. This mobile phone was bought by his mother a month after school started. The most useful thing to buy is to find information. Life is impossible, he is just looking for things he is curious about, looking for things he doesn't know.But it was also because the things he found were either too explicit for him to accept, or too obscure for him to understand.So after he understood the obscure things, he also understood about the relationship between men and women. At this time, he figured out the difference between the teaching video Meng Xiu said and the teaching video on learning.
This process will not be repeated, anyway, it is not that everyone has experienced it.
He thought of Meng Xiu, he hadn't seen Meng Xiu for more than a month.Yongxiang sat at the desk and prepared to write a diary. Since he didn't write it at school, the diary has become a weekly diary.He opened the drawer, took out the diary, and opened the page with the bookmark in his pocket. Last week he came back and pinched a hair on that page, the hair that his mother left on the sink, but today he was careful. When I opened it, the hair was gone, and there was nothing in the drawer.Yongxiang had been suspicious for a long time, his mother peeked at his diary, but Yongxiang was a little at a loss after confirming it, obviously his mother didn't show anything, obviously his mother was the same as before.
He checked carefully to see if he had written anything he shouldn't have written. Fortunately, he was embarrassed to write the information he found on paper, but he wrote about being bullied at school.
Yong Xiang walked out of the bedroom with a diary, and her mother was watching TV, an eight o'clock live drama.Yong Xiang sat beside his mother and asked in a low voice, "Mom, have you peeked at my diary?"
Mom didn't hear it, there was a plot climax in the play.
Yong Xiang amplified her voice a little: "Mom, did you peek at my diary?"
My mother didn't hear clearly, so she let out a cry.
Yong Xiang said loudly: "Have you peeked at my diary!"
Mother was taken aback and scolded: "What are you shouting for? I didn't watch it."
Yongxiang opened his diary, turned to the bookmark page, pointed to the bookmark and said, "I clipped a hair here, your hair! If you didn't peek, what about the hair?"
My mother did look at it, and when she saw it, she thought that she had accidentally lost that hair, and took it away in fear that Yongxiang would find out, but she didn't expect that it was Yongxiang who let it go.
Mom knew she was wrong, and said softly: "Didn't I just read the diary."
Yongxiang was very angry, why didn't he just read the diary?The diary is personal privacy, how can I read it casually?Yong Xiang glared at his mother: "Our teacher said it's illegal to peek at the diary!"
"What law is broken?" The old mother laughed angrily, "I am your mother, and you are my son!"
"Even if you are my mother, you are breaking the law!" Yong Xiang stood up and looked down at his mother.
My mother also stood up, and Yongxiang was instantly shorter than my mother. My mother said: "I bought your diary, and you were born by me. What is illegal?"
Yong Xiang stretched his neck: "You invade my privacy!"
"What privacy do you have, a brat?"
"I just have it!" Yong Xiang roared, "Everyone has it!"
His mother glared at him: "I haven't hit you since I was in junior high school, are you itchy?" As she said that, she was going to get a broom. Yong Xiang was beaten by her mother before, and I don't want to suffer that feeling after experiencing it.Yong Xiang ran back to the bedroom and yelled at his mother: "Don't read my diary in the future!" Then he locked the door, and his mother knocked on the door with a broom outside: "Come out!"
Yong Xiang pressed against the door: "Don't come out!"
"You little bastard, your wings are stiff, aren't you?"
Yong Xiang yelled at the door: "Our teacher said that everyone is an independent individual and should not invade other people's privacy casually."
Seeing that Yongxiang was disobedient, my mother trembled with anger: "Which teacher said?"
Yongxiang was taken aback, teachers and parents are generally in the same boat, how could he decide for him, so he said: "It's one of our teachers!"
Mom said: "If you are so tough at school, how can you be bullied?"
Yongxiang said: "You still said you didn't read my diary, if you didn't read it, how would you know that I was bullied at school?"
Mom knocked on the door with a broomstick: "I saw it, what's the matter? Open the door for me!"
Yong Xiang doesn't know how to open the door. If he does, his mother will knock off at least one layer of skin. At worst, he will come out after his mother goes to work tomorrow.My mother could also think of Yongxiang's thoughts, and found the key to lock the door. When Yongxiang heard the sound of locking the door, she shouted: "What are you doing?"
Mom said: "Since you won't come out, then don't come out! It's against you!"
Yong Xiang said: "Then I won't come out!"
When did Mom suffer this kind of anger?Immediately went back to the room to sleep, no longer caring about Yongxiang, and Yongxiang ignored his mother, threw the diary out of the window, and said to himself: "I will never write a diary again!"
Then Yongxiang lay on the bed, whispering: "I should go to the toilet first and then question my mother."
He tossed and turned in bed, and now he felt the need to urinate more and more, so he had to hypnotize himself to go to sleep, and he must not give in.At this time, Yong Xiang hadn't thought of using mineral water bottles, but even if he thought about it, there was only one glass in his bedroom that he used to drink water from, and he couldn't use it to... um... no, he Still have to keep drinking water.
Yongxiang fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up the next morning, he only felt the need to urinate and his stomach hurt.He got out of bed and tried to open the door, but he couldn't open it, and his mother was still sleeping.He opened the window again and looked down. The third floor wasn't too high, but it wasn't low either.Will you die if you jump off the third floor?Yong Xiang looked at the floor below, and came back clutching his stomach.
It's still dark, and only the street lamps are shining downstairs.I don't know what time it is, Yongxiang clutched his stomach but didn't dare to cover it too tightly for fear that the contents in his stomach would be pushed out.What should we do now?Yong Xiang picked up the phone, he can call his mother and ask her to open the door, which means he has to compromise.He stood by the window, or would it fly straight down?Anyway, no one knew it was him in the middle of the night.But he can't do it.
Yong Xiang flipped through the address book, and suddenly saw Brother Yixiu's name, why don't you give Brother Yixiu a call?Ask him if he has any good ideas?But he and Brother Yixiu don't seem to be that close, he is gone now, there is no contact information for the previous one, and the current one has not been found yet.As soon as he closed his eyes, he pressed the dial button, and Meng Xiu was connected as soon as he dialed out. He was probably playing a game or a code word, and the code word was more likely. If he was playing a game, Meng Xiu might have hung up directly.
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