Chapter 23 (1/2)
”Because compared with what you want, the risk is not small.”
Zheng Jianguo said, his eyes fell on her face, which was the reason for his marriage. In his memory, Kou Yang had dropped out of school at this time: ”if you become a model, you can't decide where to go, but you can refer to those typical destinations over the years, and the key point is that once you embark on this road, you can't change. There is a brigade in our commune where all the educated youth have returned to the city after taking the exam, Except for an educated youth who wrote a bloody book at that time to take root in the brigade for re education, you don't want to take root in the brigade forever? ”
“——”
Kou Yang gulped down her saliva. She was convinced by this reason. Coupled with the news she heard from Zhao Nan in the morning, she quickly made a decision: ”if you don't propose, but honestly follow the crowd, the possibility of being sent to the border wasteland is very small -”
”Yes, even if you go, you can come back by other means, not like those who can't turn back.”
A pair of eyes hovered on Kou Yang's melon seed face. Zheng Jianguo was not attracted by the three-dimensional facial features of this face. Of course, except that her forehead was a little damaged, which could be called the golden ratio, she could be described as beautiful as a whole. He wanted to see if this sister was really moved by herself: ”and the educated youth in my brigade said, The poor treatment of educated youth in those places is only one aspect. What's more terrible is to do something involuntarily -- ”
”Yang Yang, who is this?”
Zheng Jianguo didn't finish what he said. A bicycle on the road whizzed in front of them. A young man with a melon seed face with double eyelids was looking at Kou Yang curiously. Seeing these eyes, Zheng Jianguo knew who this was, but when he opened his mouth quickly, Kou Yang next to him also opened his mouth, So a voice sounded simultaneously: ”we are classmates.”
Kou bin blinked and blinked from Kou Yang's face and landed on Zheng Jianguo's face. Then he looked at his face, body and feet like a scanner twice, nodded, turned and looked at Kou Yang: ”since you are a classmate, please sit at home and stand on the road. It's a treat for our father to see and talk about you. I'll go first - go home.”
”Well, I'll be right back.”
Kou Yang was frightened by Zheng Jianguo's saying that he could not help doing something. Now, after Kou Bin's interruption, he woke up. Now it's not time to say this. He nodded and said, ”well, it's getting late. Zheng Jianguo, go back quickly.”
”Well, bye!”
Subconsciously, Zheng Jianguo was too lazy to say more. He nodded at Kou Yang, who blinked and blinked with his eyes, turned and trotted west along the road. Previously, when he came out of the recycle bin behind him, there was still the sun. Now the sun seems to have disappeared.
Before the back of the jogging in the distance disappeared, Kou Yang felt that the women nearby looked familiar. The next moment he looked attentively, the whole person was stunned: ”Mom, what are you doing there?”
”Me? I'm looking to see if the boy found me and ran so fast? ”
Fan Ping said, looking back at her daughter, but when she looked back, the previously clear figure could not be seen. She turned and pushed the bike. Her eyes fell on Kou Yang's face. Without talking, she pushed the bike home. Sure enough, before she took two steps, Kou Yang's voice came: ”Mom, how long have you been here?”
”I've been here since you said hello to the boy. There are people as big as your brother who don't take a look at people when riding. I stood on the roadside so obviously that he didn't see me when he saw you. No wonder Aunt Li next door said he was impolite - it's impolite. There's no one in sight. His eyes are long on his forehead and he can't see how polite people are?”
Fan Ping, who pushed the car, said nothing. She remembered that fan Bin's goods were riding rampantly and stopped talking. She stood next to such a big person and didn't see it. She murmured in her mouth. Her attention still returned to Kou Yang: ”is that boy your classmate?”
”Well, classmate.”
Kou Yang knew that his mother fan Ping was talking about how powerful people were. He thought that his eldest brother could attract fire again. He didn't want his mother's attention to turn to himself. He had to continue to speak. Balabala finished what he had met before. The mother and son had entered the smoky courtyard one by one: ”it's over.”
”You have a lot of ideas.”
Smiling and greeting a passing neighbor, fan Ping locked the car, picked up the bag on the handlebar and turned into the tube tower: ”if I hadn't seen the situation where you two met and what you said before, I couldn't believe this was what your classmates could think of --”