Chapter 7 Triple Door 7

This award is not as sensational as Lin Yuxiang imagined in the whole of China, and it doesn't even have the energy to make a sensation in this school.Yu Xiang originally hoped that "major newspapers and periodicals would report on it", so the newspapers were also diligently turned, but the hateful thing was that the news in those newspapers was closed, and such important events were not reported.Lin Yuxiang even read the advertisements verbatim, and instead regarded him as an expert, who knew exactly where there was a 30% discount and where gonorrhea was cured.Then I begged to "scatter and appear in various newspapers", but "all newspapers" did not have this idle time.

After being disappointed, Lin Yuxiang only hoped that everyone in the town would know about it.He thought that the power of the science award last time was still there, but this time the liberal arts award was going to be a big mess.But the liberal arts are obviously not as prestigious as the sciences. A week later, the town is still quiet and there is no sign of evaporating. Yuxiang is saddened by the lackluster response.In the end, it was Ma Debao who satisfied Yuxiang's vanity and prepared to give Yuxiang a broadcast.Yu Xiang didn't dare to go on the radio because he was afraid of being nervous, and because it was not appropriate for him to praise himself, so it was better for Ma Debao to say that he could praise him even more.

Luo Tiancheng also often congratulates Yuxiang. These congratulatory words are obviously not words from the "heart" but words from the "stomach". , Luo Tiancheng's "high praise" can be regarded as "words in the stomach". Lin Yuxiang waved his hands and said, "It's nothing, nothing, it doesn't matter." He looked indifferent to fame and fortune.In fact, there are two kinds of people in this world who want to be indifferent to fame and wealth, one kind of fame is so small that they can’t get out if they want to get out, and the other kind of people are so famous that they don’t want to get out and still get out; lose fame and fortune.If a person is well-known and well-known, he will definitely not be indifferent.Lin Yuxiang definitely belongs to the first category, and a discerning person can know it at a glance, but Luo Tiancheng, a great thinker, did not expect it.

At the same time, Lin Yuxiang was eager for Susan to know, and he knew it through the mouth of others.He often eagerly asked Shen Xier Susan if she knew it, and the answer was always "No".That ancient letter is like a yellow crane, and there has been no reply so far.Since returning from the water town last time, I have not spoken a word to Susan, but it is gratifying that Liang Zijun once explained this phenomenon scientifically, saying, "I have a good relationship with a girl, and I talk too much, but I can only do it." You can’t be a girlfriend but a friend.” No wonder the Chinese believe in the belief that “you can’t talk forever.” This is because you can’t get a girlfriend if you don’t have anything to say.

Masturbating with this point, Lin Yuxiang can laugh for a long time without saying a word.Laughing is really a human instinct, and only humans and horses can laugh among animals. ; No wonder there is Sagittarius in the constellation.When a man sees a beautiful woman, he will smile involuntarily in his heart, so maybe a man is transformed from a horse; while a woman wants to climb a tree when she sees a big tree. It can be seen that women are purely evolved from apes.Every time Lin Yuxiang walked past Susan, he always showed a grin, and Susan responded with a grin.As a result, Lin Yuxiang lost two rows of teeth, and his heart was inevitably a little unbalanced, always waiting for an opportunity to talk, or talk about literature, or talk about history.But every time Susan smiled, I forgot all about literature and history.I regretted it afterwards.

Fortunately, Shen Xi'er was there.Shen Xi'er often went to look for Susan, and by the way, she also took some of Lin Yuxiang's words about her, and took them with her, so Lin Yuxiang learned to behave, and said something to Shen Xi'er.Shen Xi'er is very meritorious in handling, and is often rewarded by Lin Yuxiang. Shrimp jelly is always indispensable. Susan's mood should be an abstract and elusive thing, but Shen Xi'er always expresses it every time, like a straw that can show the direction of the wind.Yuxiang praised her for her contribution.But Shen Xi'er is very strange, she still refuses to tell Susan the news that Lin Yuxiang won the national award this time.

In the days after the award, Ma Debao and Lin Yuxiang were very close.Ma Debao accepted a beloved apprentice, only then did he realize that accepting an apprentice is a very happy thing. No wonder people like Socrates and Confucius would accept apprentices. The failure of the apprentice is due to the lack of hard work of the apprentice, and the success of the apprentice is a good teacher. Out of high school.After recruiting apprentices and teaching them talents, it is like depositing money in the bank, guaranteeing that you will not lose money. Lin Yuxiang only wanted to repay his kindness.The things that Ma Debao taught, regardless of the high school entrance examination and college entrance examination, can only be watched from the sidelines.In other words, these things are useless.

Ma Debao showed Lin Yuxiang the manuscript of his new collection of essays.The title of the book is "Dream and Reality-Tomorrow's Tomorrow", which is very attractive.In the preface, Ma Debao said that he "has lived a life of wind and rain" and "has not read many books but has many insights". Yuxiang was surprised.These words do not conform to Ma Debao's arrogant character.Lin Yuxiang was puzzled for a long time, and finally realized—others can kiss a horse's fart, but a horse cannot kiss its own fart.So he patted and said: "Mr. Ma, you are very good. The articles you write are very beautiful!"

Ma Debao declined: "General. You are a student that the teacher is very proud of!" "Er—is it?" "You are very savvy!" Yu Xiang was embarrassed by the praise. Ma Debao then introduced his upcoming book manuscript: "My book is pressed very hard by the publisher above, and I plan to send it this Saturday. Alas, the pressure is really too tight. In fact, writing an article must be published out of emotion. , It won’t be good if you get it out. I’m quite satisfied with the first few articles of these articles, but I’m not good at the latter ones. Hey, it’s not my intention. The level of appreciation is…”

Lin Yuxiang just flipped to the back of "The Spirit of Poetry in the Kang River", and was about to praise her, his mouth opened, but he was so scared by Ma Debao's last sentence that he couldn't close it in time.But now that the curtain has opened, the actors must appear on stage, so I had to make do with it and say, "Ms. Ma's later articles are actually good. There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people!" "That's right. Oh, that's right, Lin Yuxiang, your article—the one that won the national first prize, I sent it to Beijing at the same time as I sent it to Guangzhou's "National Composition Selection", which was published in this issue Yes, take it back, this is a sample book, send it to me."

Lin Yuxiang's joy has never come singly recently.I eagerly took over the composition papers, thinking that this "National Selected Compositions" should be of high grade, but unexpectedly, the hand feels different. When I look closely, the paper is extremely poor. Combined with the teachings of the editor's father, I conclude that the circulation and influence of this magazine are very good. Small.The style of the name is so great, I think the Chinese nation is worthy of being famous for its patriotism and love, and a magazine with a big needle eye should also be named in the name of the whole country.Suddenly, I also became suspicious about the national composition competition, but the suspicion quickly passed, and I thought there would be no fake ones. Ma Debao: "You have gained a lot recently." "Hmph, yes, thank you, Teacher Ma." "Don't say that, Teacher Ma just fulfilled his responsibility as a teacher, don't you think?" "Ha, here, I will learn more about prose creation from Teacher Ma in the future." Lin Yuxiang said. After all, Ma Debao has been in the literary world for many years, and his face is as deep as the manuscript. He said: "Haha, then Teacher Ma's style will be passed on! However, you still have to study hard recently and take the exam. You have such a brain, you can't pass the exam." It's a pity to enter Shinan No. 3 Middle School! Well, you go back and review." After Lin Yuxiang went back, he carefully read "Selected Works of National Composition" and couldn't help being disappointed.His beautiful article is the eighth, and the geographical location is in the middle.It's a pity that this kind of magazine is not like Fat Fish, the more popular it is in the middle.This kind of small book focuses on the beginning and the end. There are main articles at the beginning and physiological consultation at the end, which are all attractive and coveted.Yu Xiang had read his article on China's No. 1, and found it strange.At the bottom of the article, there is also "Commentary of Famous Masters". , counting fingers, Guigeng is more than a thousand years old, and according to Peng Zu's legend, he lived to be 800 years old.To call him daddy's daddy's daddy. "Boyu" has been cultivated for thousands of years, so the comments are also particularly "simplified", just a few lines, saying that Yuxiang's article "is bold and unrestrained, restrained freely, and has the style of a master. But the structure is not yet deliberate." Mother Lin was overjoyed when she saw her son publish an article, as if she had won a big game.She reviewed the article several times, and said that her son's article was the best in the whole book.I took nearly ten copies in my work unit and distributed them to my gamblers and friends—in fact, it was tantamount to distributing to gamblers—and also sent them to Lin Yuxiang Primary School teacher.Lin's father was on a business trip in Yunnan, and he made a long journey home, and Lin's mother announced the good news.Lin Yuxiang's elementary school Chinese teacher responded quickly and wrote back saying that Lin Yuxiang was born bright and expected this day. Yuxiang sent a copy to Susan.After posting, she pestered Shen Xi'er to ask Susan's reaction. Shen Xi'er was recently displeased by the criticism of Zhang Xinzhe's "Show Me Everywhere" album, and severely accused Lin Yuxiang of being cowardly and cowardly, not daring to deliver the letter by hand.Lin Yuxiang argued that "sending love and affection" is the truth. Feelings are for sending, and what is sent is considered feeling. Shen Xier scolded him for being naughty, and made nonsense that Susan had another love. The man looked like Bai Yuanchong, who was studying English at China Normal University, and was called an idiot by Yu Xiang, so angry that she once again made nonsense that Susan had other love. There is another love besides, that man looks like Yosuke Eguchi, who is studying mathematics at China Normal University.Yu Xiang and Shen Xi'er broke up unhappy. Lin Yuxiang verbally said that it was impossible, but he was very frightened in his heart, and comforted himself that two Japanese men would definitely fight each other, but suddenly it occurred to him that Japanese samurai would not fight for a woman like European samurai.The two must live in peace.He fell twice in a row on the road of love, and his injuries were serious. But in the afternoon, he saw a photo of Kashiwahara Takashi and Eguchi Yosuke in a movie magazine, and he stared at Sora and was jealous of the two of them.Then I pessimistically wanted to write a memorial essay for this relationship. Shen Xi'er told him it was fake - she was afraid that Lin Yuxiang would commit suicide.Saying it and regretting wanting to keep Lin Yuxiang in this world is also a threat to her Chinese class representative.Lin Yuxiang was jumping with joy. During the self-study class, he ran to the guard room to read the letter, and was shocked when he saw that there were more than 20 letters from Lin Yuxiang, so he entered the classroom with doubts and a pile of letters.It is inevitable to show off when entering the door.Sometimes having more faith is happier than having more money, because money can be earned but faith cannot.The classmate was surprised, thinking that Lin Yuxiang had posted a marriage proposal.Lin Yuxiang proudly opened the letter. I didn't know the reason until I opened the first letter. Those people sent it after reading Lin Yuxiang's article.The first letter is concise and to the point, without any extras, and goes straight to the destination: I read your article and thought it was very good. If you want to make pen pals with me, please write back to me. The address is... The second letter came from far away in Inner Mongolia. It can be seen that this letter has traveled a long distance, coupled with the unwell climate, hot and tired, like a dog in a great heat, opening its mouth and tongue - the seal of the letter has been opened, and the letter paper is exposed outside.The text of the letter follows the style of the Inner Mongolia prairie and is endless: Don't think we are from the country, we are from the city.My father is a teacher and my mother is a housewife.My sister is three years old this year, and I am planning to find a kindergarten for her!Is your place called kindergarten?Shanghai is a bustling metropolis, which fills me with longing and fantasies... In this way, I wrote thousands of words, including astronomy and geography.It was only then that Yu Xiang realized that although the letter could not be earned, it could be written—of course it was a fabricated "writing" like a student's composition—Yu Xiang decided not to reply to the letter.It was then that he felt for the first time the superiority of fame. Most of the subsequent letters are similar to the above-mentioned ones, covering all parts of China.As a local city, Guangdong has ten seals.All the letter writers have read "Selected Works of National Composition", and then quoted Boyu's words to praise, which is nothing new.Yu Xiang found that modern people's writing style still has a distinction between the North and the South. The southerners continued to be graceful, and their letters were full of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar; the northerners were as bold as their bodies, and they all threatened "you must reply to the letter"!Yuxiang is glad that he is in Shanghai, neither south nor north.When I opened a letter from this city, I was immediately glad that it was gone—the Shanghainese's style of writing accommodated threats from the north and instigation from the south.And that person is worthy of being a yellow man who grew up drinking water from the Huangpu River, sitting on double the "yellow", Miao Yu said that Yuxiang's article has no signs of rape, and has the refreshingness of premature ejaculation.Then Huang Shuidong quoted, saying that this metaphor came from Dong Qiao, Taiwan, Dong Qiao, born in 1942, whose real name is Dong Cunjue, from Jinjiang, Fujian.He has been engaged in news and publishing work in Hong Kong and the UK for a long time.Author of various collections of essays. , is the consistent Dongqiao style.Lin Yuxiang didn't know where "Dong Bridge" was. He thought that there would be no Taoist bridges where the Kuomintang thieves lived. .Since there is no way to determine, the letter from the "city friend" has no choice but to be shelved. Only three letters remained.The penultimate letter is eye-catching. It comes from the "Lu Xun Academy of Literature" in the capital.Lu Xun continued to be fierce, and his name shocked Lin Yuxiang.When I took out the letter, the "academician" of the Faculty of Arts made a mistake in judgment. He crossed out the printed "Mr" after "Lin Yuxiang" and left a "Miss" to continue.The letter to Miss Lin Yuxiang is as follows: Our school is a place to train young writers and a paradise for literary teenagers.Here, talented men and women from all over the motherland gather together and communicate with each other.Famous writers ×××, ×××, etc., are all outstanding talents who have come out of our school. The level of our school is relatively high, aiming to promote Chinese literature.Fortunately, you have been spotted by our professors.Our school sends this letter to you, indicating that your literature level has a considerable foundation.But it still needs the guidance of experts in order to have further improvement. Our school adopts the method of correspondence teaching, and the correspondence fee for each semester (half a year) is 180 yuan. The school has self-compiled teaching materials.Each semester, you are required to submit two essays of more than 1,000 words (genre is not limited, 30 lines of poetry), which will be reviewed by famous teachers. Excellent works will be recommended to "National Excellent Composition Selection", "National Excellent Composition Selection", "National Middle School Students Selected Compositions" and other influential magazines and newspapers.Send student address book every semester. Please send the remittance to ×××××××, do not enclose money in the letter.I wish you a writer's dream come true!Help you realize a writer's dream! Lin Yuxiang couldn't make up his mind again, and was going to go home to show his father.The penultimate letter was even more terrifying: Hello.It must be so strange to receive the letter inexplicably!I am your dear friend from afar, silently watching you, with long and tired eyesight.So I decided to write a letter.This kind of letter should not be too much to say, but I couldn't help writing it, or it was sent.Probably because your article is so good!Please write back if you are free. Lin Yuxiang was taken aback after reading it, thinking that Lu Xun had sent a letter from the Spirit of Heaven.Looking at the signature, it is almost the same as Lu Xun. His name is Zhou Shuren, and the suffix is ​​a pseudonym. He came from a middle school in Hubei.Brother Shu is a pity that he was born a hundred years later or a hundred years earlier.Lin Yuxiang suddenly thought that this person might be an alumnus who had "walked out" from the "Lu Xun Academy of Literature" and could be proud of, so he couldn't help laughing. The last letter was beautifully written and seemed familiar.Lin Yuxiang stared at the words for a while, and almost cried out.The last letter is precisely the most important, from Susan.Lin Yuxiang quickly opened it and carefully took out the letter.The content of the letter is the same as that of the previous one, advising Lin Yuxiang to study hard and adding a few words of praise for the article.He read the dozens of words several times, and stared at them as if he wanted to see through them. Fortunately, his face could not blush, otherwise he would die of embarrassment. It was very valuable to go to the guard room this time. These letters fell into the hands of the head teacher, and the consequences were hard to say.Lin Yuxiang returned home after a bumper harvest. On the way, he paid a lot of respect to that crappy magazine. He thought it had a circulation of only twenty or thirty copies, but it turned out to be more than that.It can be seen that although these broken essays are stupid and stupid, there are still a group of stupider and dumber students who can't write broken essays. When Mother Lin heard the invitation from Lu Xun Academy of Literature, she tried her best to suggest Yu Xiang to participate.In fact, she didn't love Lu Xun, but she was influenced by that chronicle book and hated Liang Shiqiu so much that she gnashed her teeth and quoted a military philosophy, "The enemy of my enemy is my friend." To show respect.She passed the good news to Lin's father again. Lin's father had a small conflict with Lin's mother recently.According to logic, "the friend of my enemy is my enemy", so I resolutely opposed it, saying that it must be a scam. Make up math in the evening.The old man who is teaching is very hearty, but he is deaf - but being a teacher is also a blessing.He is a retired senior teacher—but to put it bluntly, it is not uncommon to have a "senior" title now, and there are "special grades" on it. Maybe in a few days, there will be a "super teacher".The senior teacher is well versed in mathematics, and has been with mathematics day and night. The right eyebrow grows into a standard parabola; the left eyebrow looks like a root sign, and the eyesight under the eyebrow has been dilated several times by the root sign.He cared very much for his students and cared for them like mathematics, but the students treated him like literature.It's the same for this make-up class, no one wants to listen to his class. During the class break, Lin Yuxiang showed all the letters he had received to Liang Zijun, and Liang Zijun picked a few with the worst handwriting, saying that these were worth replying.Lin Yuxiang asked the reason, and Liang Zijun quoted the math teacher's words, saying that generally speaking, the beauty of women is inversely proportional to handwriting, the more beautiful a person is, the uglier the handwriting will be. Lin Yuxiang was convinced again, and he and Liang Zijun opened up a research topic on this. The two worked tirelessly and the results were gratifying.The final conclusion is that Susan is a strange person among girls, and the frequency of appearance is the same as that of great writers, only one in five hundred years.Lin Yuxiang cherishes it very much.Liang Zijun asked her phone number, Yuxiang alertly said that she didn't know. Disappointed, Liang Zijun estimated the value of the letter in his hand, and planned to sell it another day.Lin Yuxiang asked in surprise that letters can also be sold for money?Liang Zijun said: "Nowadays people don't look crazy on the outside, don't be too empty in their hearts! This kind of letter can be sold for at least five or six yuan a piece. Haven't you seen so many pen pal notices in magazines now?" "Ok." "Give it all to me?" "no problem!" The math teacher is so old that half of his body has already ascended to heaven.Headaches are common too.He was lingering and refused to leave, saying that he would make up two and a half hours.Bai Pang Gaosheng was afraid that the old man would die here, and it would be troublesome to collect the body, so he didn't dare to keep him for a long time, so he politely sent him away. It was only half past seven.Liang Zijun asked Lin Yuxiang to go to the "haunted house".Lin Yuxiang thought it was still early, his father was not here, and his mother must have gone to gamble, it was the same as not being there.Immediately he became bolder and said, "Go!" "Do you know where the haunted house is?" "have no idea." "You, what a waste of life, you don't even know about such a famous place!" Liang Zijun laughed at him. Lin Yuxiang felt aggrieved and inferior, and felt like reading who's who.He asked, "Is that place haunted?" "Ghost you are tall, where is the ghost, it's just a little bit scary!" "How terrible?" "How can I tell you? This place is in an alley. The house has collapsed. It looks like a building from long ago. There are often ghost noises in the middle of the night—strange noises." As soon as the words fell, a gust of cool wind seemed to have grown ears, blowing at the right time.Lin Yuxiang was cold and frightened, he was already shaking before seeing the haunted house. "Dare you go?" "I dare!" The two drove to the sunset bridge.It was an old residential area, and Lin Yuxiang hadn't been there for several years.The road suddenly narrowed.There are no stars and moons in the sky, which makes the night sky extraordinarily cool. Liang Zijun tour guide: "It's almost there." Lin Yuxiang suddenly seemed to have wolf-like ears, absorbing sounds from all sides.He didn't hear the ghost screaming. Liang Zijun quoted scriptures to scare people: "According to the legend, there were four farmers who were buried alive by the Japanese in this place. They died terribly. At night, they would come out and gather in the haunted house. I heard that the four ghosts were in charge of the town. Birth, old age, sickness, and death of people. Someone has seen it, and the eyes are red. That person died in a few days, his whole body turned green, and his brain was rotten! Horror!" Goosebumps on Lin Yuxiang's body came and went, and the wolf's ears became more sensitive. He could only hear the rustling of fallen leaves and the sound of the wind. An ancient poem came back to Lin Yuxiang's memory when he saw the scene—"The Elegy Song of the Midnight Ghost in the Sky". After listening for a long time, I could vaguely hear the sound of mahjong tiles.This kind of dark and frightening place is just what gamblers like. Maybe those four ghosts are also playing mahjong at a table. Lin Yuxiang changed the topic of ghosts: "There are a lot of people who gamble in this place!" Liang Zijun: "Yeah, not too much, just like—" He originally wanted to compare it to the stars in the sky, but when he looked up and saw that even the stars were afraid of profane his innocence to describe a gambler, none of them, so he hurriedly changed his words: "More countless!" "Oh, a gambler plus a ghost, just happens to be a gambler." "Great writer, stop playing with words!" Lin Yuxiang suddenly realized that the word "gambling ghost" was made incorrectly, and ghosts would not be convinced - because it feels like "ghost" is a bet. For example, A asked B: "What are you betting on?" B replied: "We bet Ghost", grammatically still holds true.It should be called "ghost gambling". Just as Lin Yuxiang wanted to tell Liang Zijun his ingenious ideas, Liang Zijun braked nervously and said, "Get out of the car, we're here!" Lin Yuxiang was so nervous that he forgot the "gambler's view" that he used to relax himself.Stopped the car and locked it, and saw that there were only old houses around, and asked, "Where is the haunted house?" "Don't worry, walk into the alley—" Liang Zijun pointed to the black alley behind him.Lin Yuxiang turned his head to look, and his hairs straightened in an instant.That alley is like the entrance to hell, compared with its darkness, the night outside can't wait to proudly declare "I am the day". Lin Yuxiang followed Liang Zijun into the alley, and immediately walked with difficulty, but because of face, he still had to walk with difficulty.The surroundings are so dark that the outline of his hand is pressed to his nose, as if all the light is as timid as Yuxiang and less vain than him, and dare not step into this darkness. I didn't know how long I had been walking in fear, and suddenly I felt something in front of my eyes.Those two eyes that had been neglected for a long time finally smelled the light, and they caught it like a hungry cat watching a mouse. Looking carefully at the things in front of him, Lin Yuxiang's feet were about to go numb.The dangerous building stood in a large courtyard, half of which had collapsed, leaving empty stairs.This building was a church before liberation, and it was used as a hospital after liberation. It collapsed for more than ten years.In short, whether it is a church or a hospital, it is a harmful place.It's even worse if it collapses.Lin Yuxiang didn't know the resume on this building, and thought it fell from the sky, which frightened him even more.Lin Yuxiang was "stuck and leaning against a dangerous building", and said in a trembling voice, "What is there to be afraid of?" "Don't be afraid, just go up!" Lin Yuxiang hesitated when he heard that he was going upstairs. Liang Zijun said, "Are you afraid?" Lin Yuxiang glanced at the haunted house standing in the bleak night, and immediately disappeared in fright, saying, "This—this is dangerous——" "Where! Look at you bitch, let's go!" Liang Zijun dragged Lin Yuxiang upstairs.In fact, the stairs are still closely united with the floor, but they seem to be hanging in the air.Just a few steps away, there was a commotion and footsteps upstairs.Liang Zijun was so frightened that his whole body shook, he shouted: "Who!" Lin Yuxiang's consciousness seemed to have froze, and he even omitted the gestures to express surprise, and he was stunned in place. The ghost upstairs was also taken aback—four times.Someone said, "Who are you?" Liang Zijun finally let go of his heart and let out a long breath.Lin Yuxiang's consciousness finally caught up, and he was covered in cold sweat along with his consciousness.He was relieved a lot when he heard the Shanghai dialect, at least he was a person.To take a step back, even if it is a ghost, it is still a Shanghai ghost, and you can get rid of it with some money. Liang Zijun hesitated and asked: "Nong is—is—old K?" "Huh? Nong—Liang Zijun!" There is a response from above.Lin Yuxiang was taken aback, thinking that Liang Zijun's contacts not only crossed regions but also went to hell.That old K appeared from the stairs and slapped Liang Zijun on the shoulder.Liang Zijun introduced him: "My friend, old K, from a vocational school!" "Brother Yi is Nong?" Old K pointed at Lin Yuxiang disdainfully and asked. "No, my classmate." Liang Zijun said. Liang Zijun and the long-haired boy in front of him, Old K, have been playing since they were young——from childhood to adulthood.Old K has practiced martial arts with great strength, running wild in the neighborhood, invincible in the small town, but his grades are slightly better than Liang Zijun's, so he is promoted.Liang Zijun has a deep friendship with his hometown.However, because Liang Zijun was different from his path, he was addicted to beauty and his grades dropped drastically, so he stayed a level and had no chance to stay with old K.After old K entered the vocational school in the county seat, he was too busy fighting, with a full agenda of beating and cheating, so he had no time to go back to the town.Liang Zijun and him have not seen each other for more than a month, so they are naturally very excited about this unexpected reunion.The two communicated enthusiastically, leaving Yuxiang aside. Old K chatted for a while, and suddenly remembered that he had forgotten something upstairs, and greeted him, "Cat, come out!" Upstairs came a girl timidly, with shoulder-length hair.The night couldn't swallow the pure whiteness of her face, but made it more tender.Lin Yuxiang's eyes widened so much that his face could not grow any longer, and he murmured "Susan"! The girl sorted her clothes as she went downstairs.Old K stretched out his hand to greet him.Lin Yuxiang took a step forward, only to realize that he had identified the wrong person. The girl's appearance was a bit inferior to Susan's, and her hair quality was also inferior to Susan's, but she was still radiant after all. Old K actually has the same virtues as Liang Zijun. It can be seen that he is not close to women, but he is still in love. ). The girl lowered her head shyly and played with her hair. Old K: "What are you doing here?" Liang Zijun: "Play, you—" Liang Zijun pointed at the girl and smiled. "Oh, it's not like everyone is playing with each other!" Old K said. Liang Zijun had an epiphany, and praised Old K for his demeanor. Old K: "Still waiting for a bird? Go and have a meal!" "Where?" Liang Zijun asked. "It's not that there's someone called 'Night Sleepless'—" Old K's memory of the village is still there. "Oh! Yes! 'Night Sleepless Fast Food Restaurant'!" Liang Zijun said happily, and then invited Lin Yuxiang to say: "Let's go together!" Lin Yuxiang wanted to refuse, but he almost nodded his head.Tracing back to the reason, it is mostly because of the "cat" of old K with long hair floating around, so, there is a beautiful woman by his side, and most of the decisions he makes are wrong.It is no wonder that the emperors of all dynasties continued to faint, and this is the root of the disease. The three of them talked and laughed, which made the distance between Ghost Road seem to be shortened a lot.Old K's "cat" was so afraid that he would walk on his own with his head down, and he didn't even bark.Yu Xiang almost wanted to look at her face, wishing to remind her to look ahead and be careful not to crash into a utility pole and die - although only men have ever hit a utility pole while walking, he couldn't bear the heart of that innocent-looking girl to set the record straight. After walking for a while, the four of them arrived at the "Night Sleepless Fast Food Restaurant".It was the only fast food restaurant in the town that was open past nine in the evening.As the name implies, it seems that it is daytime after blackjack.There were a few people scattered in the store, all of whom were hungry and in a hurry to satisfy their hunger, so they were extremely quiet.From the outside, "Night Sleepless" was listless and about to fall asleep. When the four of them entered the store, the "Night Sleepless" shop suddenly became lively and full of vitality. Old K ordered the famous pan fried from this shop.The four of them were frightened and hungry, and urged the boss to hurry up.The boss urged the buddy to hurry up, and the buddy wished to urge the time to slow down. Liang Zijun recalled the past and said that the first time he was punished was because of a fight at the "Yi Lai" restaurant in Shanghai.Old K expressed condolences to him.The girl still didn't say a word, fortunately she had a chopstick by her hand for her to play with, otherwise her expression would be uncontrollable. After a while, Shengjian was brought up. The Shengjian was worthy of the name of "Shengjian", and even a bite would drop flour.The four of them didn't pay much attention to it, and lowered their heads to enjoy it.Old K and Liang Zijun are like most scholars in China. They have profound research on love, but they can't make inferences about catering.They don't know that girls are most afraid of eating things like raw fried dumplings that need to be swallowed whole, and this kind of thing can't be eliminated slowly, so the juice will splash out.Girls have always regarded themselves as small cherry mouths. If the small cherry mouth swallowed a fried cherry, the physicist would definitely be pissed off, because in theory, there is only the possibility of swallowing a cherry with the small fried cherry mouth. Old K ignored it at all and was busy eating.The girl's mouth seemed to have learned how to deal with problems in the Chinese education circle, and she only touched the skin but did not dare to touch the real thing.Lin Yuxiang peeked at her, she hurriedly lowered her head and continued to bite the skin tenaciously, her hair hanging down on her chest. When the three were happy and the other was in pain, three more people came in from outside the door.Liang Zijun elbowed Old K. Old K looked up and said coldly, "Leave them alone and continue eating." Although Lin Yuxiang didn't know much about the underworld, those three people were so famous that Lin Yuxiang had to hear about them.These three have dropped out of school and are provocative all day long.A few years ago, "Huang Feihong" was popular. After watching it, these three people felt very itchy, and they formed a school of their own, called "Foshan Feihong Gang".In order to be worthy of this title, the three of them did everything they could to steal and rob, and entered the police station several times.The people in the camp felt inferior in martial arts and were not as good as the "Foshan Feihong Gang", so they were released after a few days of detention. The "Foshan Feihong Gang" is especially good at eating, and they eat wherever they go.I just finished watching the video tonight, and I plan to have a meal before making trouble.The leader of the three was called Brother Fei, and when he entered the shop, he clamored for some fried rice. The boss knew that he was good at eating, so he quickly ordered the waiter to make it. He was afraid that the "Foshan Feihong Gang" would be hungry and ate the table after staying for a long time.The guy quickly delivered the fried rice. Lin Yuxiang glanced at it, and said softly: "They went up so fast, it's really..." Liang Zijun gave him a wink. Brother Fei on the next table slapped his chopsticks and said angrily, "Damn it, you're so annoying! Don't die!" Lin Yuxiang's nine words were exchanged for his ten words, and he was too scared to speak. A guy in the "Feihong Gang" wearing sunglasses reminded Brother Fei to look at the girl at the next table. When Brother Fei saw it, his soul flew away.After calming down a little, he took a few more glances and said with a grin: "Okay! Good guy! What do you think of me?" Sunglasses: "Handsome! Damn handsome man!" "To what extent?" "It's fixed!" The sunglasses suffered because they didn't study hard, otherwise, if they praised "Fei Fu", the flattering effect would definitely be better. Lin Yuxiang was being his "Yuxiangfu", and secretly straightened his hair, trying to leave a glorious image in front of her. Suddenly, a ball of paper flew across Yu Xiang's eyes and hit the girl on the shoulder.She froze for a moment, looked in the direction, and saw three people waving to her, and hurriedly lowered her head and brushed her hair. Liang Zijun was aware of the situation and kept silent.Old K is not in love with Xiang Shengjian, he is slow to respond to the changes around him. Brother Fei felt uncomfortable with the ball of paper, so he improved his weapon, picked up a fried pan and threw it away.The fried rice seemed to be guided by infrared rays, and it went straight to the girl's cheek.It was too late for her to escape, so she let out a cry of "ah", and snuggled into Old K's arms. "What's the matter, cat?" "He threw me!" "Fucking courteous death!" Old K put down his chopsticks. Lin Yuxiang opposed the war and said, "Forget it." The table refused to count, and threw another fried pan.Old K has been busy looking for flowers and willows recently, and has become unfamiliar with martial arts, so he raised his hand empty-handed and hit his coat with raw frying.Liang Zijun also slapped the table and stood up. Seeing the situation, the shop owner immediately turned into a dove of peace together with Lin Yuxiang, hurried over and said, "Forget it, little misunderstanding, everyone take a step back, take a step back!" It doesn't matter if both sides use hydrogen bombs to hurt his shop. Brother Fei patted the boss on the shoulder, asked him for a cigarette, spit leisurely, and said, "I'm called Roubaozi Beating Dog!" When old K heard that he had turned into a dog, he was furious, so he beat the meat buns with the dog, and threw the pan fried back. The three laughed and said, "The little bald donkey throws it so crookedly!" Old K has done a lot of research on Jin Yong's works. After reading them all, his strength and intelligence have greatly increased. This time he used Yang Guo's good line: "Who is the little bald donkey scolding?!" Brother Fei was not good at reading, and suffered a great loss, so he raised his eyebrows and blurted out: "I scold you!" Liang Zijun and old K laughed. Brother Fei broke his mouth and said, "I'm just kidding, I'm scolding you, you, a long-haired wild dog!" He raised his fist as he spoke, hating himself for not being the Yang Xiaoxie who in Li Liang's writing would kill every dog.After scolding, my brain came to my senses, my eyes widened, I kicked the chair away, and cursed: "Mother's bear mouth is quite good at playing tricks." The other two gang brothers also stood up to help. The shop owner felt sorry for the overturned stool, hurried over to straighten it, and said in a crying voice, "Everyone take a step back, don't make noise, it's delicious!" Can't help: "You guys are going to quarrel outside, and I still have to do business!" Brother Fei poohed him and scolded: "Be you a bird, get out!" Liang Zijun opened his golden mouth: "I—fuck, you guys are so arrogant!" Brother Fei lightly tossed another pan fried, which landed in front of Lin Yuxiang.Lin Yuxiang was startled.The girl on the opposite side grabbed old K by the corner of his clothes and begged, "Forget it, please!" Old K waved his hands and said, "Don't interfere with men's affairs, just go away!" Then he thought angrily, although the gang has an advantage in numbers, but one is a woman and the other looks like a woman, so they can be omitted.Two vs. three should be able to compete.Unfortunately, old K made too many enemies on weekdays, and the two students in the back row who had been beaten by him were also staring at him.Liang Zijun is glad that he only has rivals in love, and most of his rivals are extremely weak, regardless of height, weight and measurements are not in proportion to Fei Ge who has a good figure in front of him, so there is no future trouble. Brother Fei threw another pancake, which angered the already angry old K. He threw the Coke over, missed but splashed all three of them.Brother Fei wiped his face and raised the stool high to hit people.Old K dragged the girl behind him, Liang Zijun pushed Lin Yuxiang who was in a daze, and called, "Go out first, don't get in the way!" Lin Yuxiang took the overall situation into consideration and rushed out the door in a hurry.临行前忍不住再看一眼那女孩子，她正披散着头发劝老K罢手，无暇和林雨翔深情对视。末了听见一句话：“妈的——这马子靓，陪大哥玩玩……” 刹那间，林雨翔觉得四周一凉，灵魂甫定，发现自己已经在店外了。扭头见里面梁梓君也正举着一只凳子，飞哥边抬一只手挡，边指着林雨翔，一个帮手拎起一只凳子飞奔过来…… 他吓得拔脚就逃，自行车都不顾了。逃了好久，发现已经到大街上，后面没有人追，便停下脚步。凉风下只有他的影子与其作伴，橘黄的街灯在黑云下，显得更加阴森。 林雨翔定下心后来回踱着步子，想该不该回去。抬头遥望苍穹，心情阴暗得和天一样无际。他决定掷硬币决定，但扔到正面希望反面，扔到反面希望正面，实在决定不下来，只好沿街乱逛，仿佛四周有打斗声包围过来。边走边警觉后面有无追兵。 走了半个多小时，不知怎么竟绕到Susan家门口，而他确信脑子里并没想她。可见思念之情不光是存在于头脑之中还存在于脚上，心有所属脚有所去。 止步仰望阳台。Susan家居四楼，窗口隐约探出温馨的台灯柔光，那光线仿佛柔顺得可以做高难体操动作，看得林雨翔心醉。 怔了半天，隐约看见窗帘上有影子挪动，以为是Susan发现了，要来开窗迎接。雨翔满心的喜悦，只等Susan在窗前招手凝望。此刻，惟一的遗憾就是莎士比亚没写清楚罗密欧是怎么爬过凯普莱特家花园的墙的。 人影伫立在窗前。It's near, it's near!林雨翔心不住地跳，私定来生，想下辈子一定要做只壁虎。他恨不得要叫： “轻声！那窗子里亮起来的是什么光？那就是东方，Susan就是太阳……”朱生豪译《莎士比亚全集》卷八P35。 人影又近了一点！林雨翔又恨自己没有罗密欧与神仙的交情，借不到“爱的轻翼”。 正当他满怀希望时，人影突然消失了。鼓起的兴奋一下子消散在无垠夜空里。 如此打击以后，林雨翔领悟到，知人知面不知心不及知人知心不知面的痛苦。 深夜徘徊后，梁梓君的后事已经不重要了。林雨翔安心回家，悠悠回想今天的众多琐事，不知不觉里睡着了。 第二天他头一件事是去问梁梓君的生死。找到梁梓君后看见他一肢也没少，放心不少。梁梓君说他估计那飞哥骨折了。林雨翔拍手说：“好！这人的下场就是这样的！活该！” 梁梓君得意道：“我们后来还招来了警车呢，我逃得快。可惜老K像受点轻伤，送医院了。” “那，那个女孩呢？” “她没事，回去了。她家不在这里，还哭着说她以后不来了呢！” “不来这里了——” “不敢来了吧。” “噢。那她叫什么名字？” "how could I know!" 林雨翔眼里掠过一丝失望。 下午班会课林雨翔和梁梓君一齐被叫往校长室。林雨翔一身冷汗，想完蛋了。小镇中学校长的气魄比这学校大多了，平时不见人影，没有大事不露面。 他严厉地问：“你们两个知道我干嘛叫你们来吗？” "have no idea." “昨晚八点以后你们在干什么？” 梁梓君：“补课。” “说谎！今天早上有人来说你们两个砸了他的店。倒好，不读书，去打架了！” 林雨翔冤枉道：“没有！” “人证都在。叫你们父母来！” ………… 结果林父把雨翔揍一顿，但梁梓君竭力说林雨翔没动手，外加马德保假借全国作文第一名求情，林雨翔幸免于难。梁父赔了钱。梁梓君确系打人致伤，行政记大过一次。梁父想用钱消灾，与校长发生不快。 时近一月份，梁梓君转校至浦东私立学校，林雨翔未及和他告别。马德保率文学社获全国最佳文学社团奖——不是“获得”，应该是“买得”。 次月，亚洲金融危机来袭。一位语文教师失业归校。马德保教学有方，经引荐，任县城中学语文教师。临行与雨翔依依惜别。 林雨翔与成绩，与Susan，一切照旧。