The sky in June is changing, the sky was still clear just now, but in the blink of an eye, it was cloudy, the dull atmosphere filled every inch of space, and the sound of thunder had sounded, all of which seemed to herald the arrival of heavy rain.
A seven or eight-year-old boy covered in mud didn't care to hit his younger brother, who had fallen to the ground, and pulled a beautiful little girl in a white princess dress to run like a fly, shouting loudly: "Run, run, it will rain soon." ” Although the little girl was only five or six years old, she was the center of many boys, in fact, the reason was very simple, because her beauty was otherworldly, even these teenagers who didn't know anything could not help but feel a sense of protection in their hearts.
Children's minds are very well understood, as long as it is good, they want to eat it themselves.
Because of this girl, almost all the boys on the street have been beaten by each other.
The girl was not from a rich family, but she was by no means an ordinary poor family.
She has a nice name called Shui Mengyao.
She glanced nostalgically at the boy lying on the ground, a hint of guilt in her eyes, and then ran away with the boy.
Today's incident can be said to be entirely because of her, Shui Mengyao saw Guo Ming going to the woods to play alone, so she begged Guo Ming to take her too, but she was soon seen by Guo Ming's second brother Guo Kun, and then that scene happened.
The little boy lying on the ground was about six or seven years old, at this time his brow was furrowed, his little face was almost distorted, he was holding his stomach and rolling on the ground constantly.
His brother was too ruthless, especially in the last few blows, which almost knocked out his bile.
With the sound of earth-shattering thunder, a heavy rain began to fall from the place.
Guo Ming smiled bitterly, he had relieved the pain for a while, and slowly got up.
Step by step, I walked towards my home.
The rain mixed with tears slid down his cheeks, no matter what, he was just a child, and he didn't know why, why the children in the family bullied him, was it because of his youngest.
Guo Ming secretly clenched his little fists, and said in his heart: "One day I will beat my second brother hard, he is too bad." ” Guo Ming came home in mud, and a middle-aged man walked anxiously around the door, and after seeing the figure in the rain, he hurriedly ran out.
He is naturally Guo Ming's father, Guo Zhengze.
After he saw Guo Ming covered in mud, he said angrily: "Why did you get covered in mud again, and who did you fight with?"
"No, it was the second brother who beat me."
Guo Ming immediately retorted.
"Your second brother."
Guo Zhengze's face changed, and then he pulled his son into the house, and said softly: "Ming'er, because our Guo family has family rules, children and adults are not allowed to interfere when they fight, so Dad can't stand up for you, you should pay more attention to him in the future and provoke him less." ” "Why," Guo Ming wondered. 。
Guo Zhengze said astringently.
His second brother is not a reasonable lord, and his second sister-in-law is even more of a calf protector, Guo Zheng thought sadly.
"Don't worry, I will avoid my second brother when I don't have the strength, and one day I will beat him up."
Guo Ming said in a low voice.
Guo Zhengze patted his son's head, and then looked into the distance.
Perhaps under the influence of his second brother, Guo Ming has completely become a fighting maniac since then, but he does not fight with the people on his street, but with other people on the street, although there are no rules to follow, but after a long period of accumulation, he also knows some fighting skills.
One day eight years later, Guo Ming blew his fist, smiled hehe, and left directly.
And his second brother hummed in a low voice, his face was full of pain, he stared at the back of his third brother in disbelief, although he also knew that the third brother often fought with others, but he had also learned regular sanda for so many years, how could he still not beat him, a little ruffian in his eyes.
In fact, how did he know that Sanda could certainly improve his strength, but he didn't have much actual combat experience, Guo Mingke had been fighting for eight years.
The disparity is obvious.
Guo Ming is fifteen years old this year, and his appearance cannot be said to be handsome, it can be said that he can't find the kind of person who is thrown into the pile.
Although he is a little ruffian in the eyes of others, he is a good man in the eyes of his parents.
Dressed in a neat school uniform and spotlessly clean, this is what sets him apart from others, and he attaches great importance to his cleanliness, which is definitely an outlier among the many riffraff.
When he returned home, he smiled and said, "Mom, what a good meal you cooked today?"
His mother glanced at her son, without a smile on her face, and said, "Come with Mom to the living room." ” Guo Ming's heart suddenly turned up, could it be that the matter of beating the second brother was exposed, no, it seems that his speed is not as fast as his own, it is strange, what is the matter that is so serious that he wants to use talking As soon as he arrived in the living room, Guo Ming's heart jumped again, what is going on, where did his father jump out from, I didn't see him just now, look at this posture, the situation is serious.
As soon as he thought of this, Guo Ming was keenly aware of something, and without waiting for the two to ask, he immediately whispered: "Mom, Dad, I know what you want to say, don't worry, I will definitely study hard and strive to be admitted to a prestigious high school."
The two of them knew each other at a glance, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.
This kid actually admitted his mistake first, so how could he educate him with a face.
Guo Zhengze sighed and said: "Ming'er, time is running out, you only have three months, and you should take the high school entrance examination soon, I don't ask you to be admitted to a good high school, at least you have to be admitted to the second middle school in our county."
Guo Ming was also secretly anxious in his heart, he always thought that he could do it, and he was afraid of more time, but today when he was brought up by his parents, he really realized that he really didn't have much time left.
Well, in three months, if he hured up, he should be able to be admitted to the second middle school, but he didn't have the bottom of his heart at all.
Dreams are good, reality is cruel, he often skips classes and fights, where do you have any mind to study to complete the three-year course in three months, it is tantamount to a dream.
There are several high schools in their county, the most famous of which is No. 1 Middle School, and people in the county often say that as long as you are admitted to No. 1 High School, then it is equivalent to one foot in your college step.
It's just that it's too demanding.
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The second is the second middle school, which belongs to the medium, but the difference with the first middle school is not a star and a half, and the simple admission rate is not low, even if the poor students who are admitted to the second middle school, if they can't be promoted, but they can be admitted to a good junior college.
The rest of the high schools are not worth mentioning, and the possibility of getting into a prestigious university can be said to be very small.
Guo Zhengze and his wife never had the luxury of expecting their son to be admitted to a high school, but it was selected from the whole county, and there were only 500 places in the county, and the rest of the students were from top students from other counties.
Therefore, they only hope that their son can be admitted to the second middle school, even if he burns high incense.
Guo Ming's mother nodded and said: "The requirements of No. 1 Middle School are too harsh, and your second brother's grades are also in the top five in the class, and in the end, he was not three points short of being admitted."
We don't put too much pressure on you, as long as you can get into the second high school. ” Guo Ming felt a little uncomfortable for some reason, watching his parents get older day by day, their greatest wish was to hope that their son would become a Chan, but what did his child repay his parents Looking at their expectant eyes, Guo Ming wanted to say out loud, Mom, don't worry, I promise to be admitted to the second middle school.
He can't say such things, perhaps after countless fights, he is a little more mature than his peers, and he can deceive others, but he can't deceive his parents.
Give them hope and disappoint them, and in the end they can only despair, and they can't be so ruthless.
The reason is simple, he doesn't have that strength, unless a miracle happens.
Back then, in order to compete with his second brother, he had been preparing for eight years, and learning was also a cumulative process, he couldn't do it overnight, unless you have an amazing memory and a strong IQ, everything is in vain.
"Hey, Shui Mengyao, this kid is at the same level as you, I also heard about her, and with her grades, she can be admitted to No. 1 Middle School with 100%."
Guo Zhengze's tone was full of envy.
Guo Ming couldn't help but think of Shui Mengyao, who was in the same class as him, and in eight years, she grew from a young girl to an honorary junior high school girl in the county.
According to Guo Ming's explanation, I'm afraid this is the type of disaster to the country and the people There are not a thousand but eight hundred boys chasing her, and there are fights every day because of her.
But Shui Mengyao is just studying, and she doesn't care about everything in the outside world.
Although he and she are neighbors, one often skips class, the other concentrates on studying, and the two spend very little time together.
To be honest, Guo Ming really doesn't know much about Shui Mengyao.
's father said that Shui Mengyao could be admitted to the first middle school 100%, but Guo Ming thought that it was not only so, he didn't learn much in the classroom, and he still paid attention to the grades occasionally, Shui Mengyao was ranked in the top three in the school every time, and the last middle school was a certainty, I am afraid that she must have a place in the top ten in the county.
"You see, if you want Meng Yao to make up for Ming'er," Guo Ming's mother suddenly thought of something and said with a smile.
"Ah," Guo Ming exclaimed.
Guo Zhengze thought for a moment and nodded.
"You all agree, I don't."
Guo Ming shook his head firmly and refused.
"Why," Guo Zhengze wondered.
"No, why, anyway, I won't let her tutor me, because I don't need to, Mom and Dad, just look at it, I will definitely try my best to get into the second middle school."
Guo Ming said firmly.
Let Shui Mengyao tutor him, he has a headache when he thinks about it.
If he doesn't stop it, there is a good chance that this will happen, and he can trust his family's ability.
Shui Mengyao's father has developed rapidly in the political circles in recent years, and has secured the position of deputy county magistrate.
As for his father, he vigorously developed the enterprise, and he was also a big man in the county.
The two have been neighbors for more than ten years, and as long as they say this little thing, the other party will never refuse.
Shui Mengyao belongs to the top achievers in the class, let her tutor herself, Guo Ming always feels embarrassed, not for anything else, just because he doesn't know too much, subconsciously he doesn't want to lose face in front of Shui Mengyao, maybe this is machismo Looking at their son's expression, Guo Zhengze and his wife had no choice but to give up.
After eating, Guo Ming returned to his room, the whole room was spotless, everything was placed very carefully, the layout was generous and beautiful, and people had a pleasing feeling as soon as they came in.
No one had ever entered his room except his parents, not even his own relatives.
He hates it when people mess with his things.
At night, Guo Ming turned on the lamp, picked up the periodic table in his hand, looked at it for a few minutes, and became inexplicably irritable in his heart, put down the book, walked on the windowsill, and looked at the sky.
A golden full moon hung high in the sky, and the bright moonlight sprinkled the world.
They are far from the sorrows and troubles of the world.
Looking back, I couldn't help but skim the final impact schedule I wrote just now, there are still 100 days, and in 100 days, I will face the high school entrance examination, the first turning point in my life.
A trace of remorse couldn't help but meet his heart, there was really not enough time
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