Change your life: I leave my life to God

The news that Wu Yaozong was about to drop out of school was already known to everyone in Class 10.

For high school students, living on campus inevitably feels like a constraint. Many people are worried about Wu Yaozong being able to escape from the prison of school. More students feel a little sad. A person who has been with them day and night for several months is about to leave, and I am afraid there will be no chance to see each other again. This will inevitably make the students who are in the age of sadness take the opportunity to feel sad. This also actively amplified the friendship between classmates.

School just ended at noon. Wu Yaozong walked in from outside after completing the formalities and came to the classroom to pack his things.

"Fatty, these notebooks are still usable, so I’ll give them to you."Wu Yaozong forced a smile and pushed several homework books and pencil cases in front of Qin Wenwu. He probably wouldn't need these anymore. He slowly stuffed the textbooks neatly into the backpack he brought.

Looking at the folders Looking at the paintings in the Chinese textbook, Wu Yaozong smiled, turned to Liao Cong and said:"Old Shi, thank you for your paintings. Liao Cong smiled:"

Goodbye, Captain Sparrow!""

Wu Yaozong couldn't help laughing and smiled.The circles under his eyes were red.

Wang Qiang and others also had sad expressions.

Wu Yaozong's father is waiting outside the teaching building. He is also thin and looks about 70% similar to Wu Yaozong. There are obvious wrinkles on his face, his hands are thick, and his expression is a bit awkward.

Wu Yaozong had packed all his bedding in the morning, as well as a lot of clothes, washbasins, thermoses and other items. However, Wang Qiang and others saw him off together, so it was easy to send him to the school gate.

Wu's father was a big smoker. As soon as he left school, he took out a small bottle with shredded tobacco, rolled a cigarette by himself, and took two puffs eagerly.

Wu's father said in a dialect-rich voice:"You are all young classmates, I have to thank you today."

Wang Qiang waved his hand:"Uncle, you're welcome, Yaozong and we are brothers in the same dormitory."

Wu Yaozong He looked back, but he never saw the figure he was longing for. He lowered his head lonely:"Brothers, there is no need to send them off. Go back and keep in touch in the future!"

Wang Qiang patted Wu Yaozong on the shoulder:"You have our QQ account. , you also know Lao Shi’s mobile phone number. Remember to report your safety to us after work."

"Remembered. Wu Yaozong smiled and said,"Let's all go back.""

"Take care, Laojiu!"

"Um!"Wu Yaozong resisted tears, turned around resolutely, carried his bedding, picked up the two heaviest bags, and walked out of the school step by step. Father Wu grinned at Wang Qiang and carried the remaining things. Following in the footsteps of his son.

The sunshine at noon was so bright that it made people sad. The brothers watched Wu Yaozong and his son drifting away, and secretly sighed and returned to the dormitory together. It was the monthly holiday in the afternoon, and a few people silently packed up their gifts in the dormitory. Wu Yaozong usually had a low sense of presence, but when he left suddenly, everyone felt quite uncomfortable.

"let's eat together?"Wang Qiang put on his backpack and said to everyone.

Gao Feixiang spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth and stamped it out on the ground:"Let's go, I'm already hungry."

It's rare for the nine brothers to get together to eat together. They came late. There were only nine brothers in the entire canteen, and nine backpacks were stuck under their feet.

"Lao Jiu is the first, but may not be the last."Wang Qiang said while eating,"With our grades, we can't get into a good university. It takes three years of high school and several years of university. It's better to go to work early. Gao

Feixiang nodded:"That's right. Thousands of troops are crossing the single-plank bridge. Anyway, I didn't imagine that I would be able to accumulate a lot of time and rise suddenly like the teacher said. My grades will be like that. When the time comes, I will be assigned to the vocational high school." If there is job training organized there, I will definitely go."

Liao Cong raised his head and glanced at Gao Feixiang:"Learning a skill is also a good choice. Zhang

Dai glanced at Liao Cong:"You are different. If you work hard, you might be able to get a second degree. Fatty and Gao Ming are about the same. Let's forget it with Erhei and me.""

Qin Wenwu hurriedly said:"I don't even dare to think about the future. I heard that the knowledge in the first year of high school is relatively simple, but the hardest time is in the second year of high school. There is also the review of the third year of high school. I don't know what it will be like in the end."

This topic was too heavy. Some were thoughtful, while others looked confused. It seemed that in order to avoid this topic, everyone ate much faster. After eating, they walked to the classroom one by one with their bags on their backs.

Wang Qianggou Holding Liao Cong's shoulder, he said to the others:"You go first, we'll wait for someone else.""

"Damn it, you two are so oblivious!"Gao Feixiang spat, hooked Qin Wenwu's shoulder and left.

Liao Cong was stunned when he saw Wang Qiang lighting a cigarette:"Brother Qiang, why did you smoke it too?

Wang Qiang smiled bitterly:"Let's practice first, and then we will enter the society. This thing is indispensable.""

"There are still three years to go!"

"Not three years left! Wang Qiang took a breath, feeling disappointed,"I'm different from you, I'm one year older." Wang Qiang took a long drag on his cigarette,"I will definitely never finish high school. I will drop out in the first semester of high school or in the first semester of high school. That's why I say Yaozong is not the last one.""

Liao Cong jumped onto the table tennis table:"Does Ding Hong know?"

"I didn't tell her."Wang Qiang lowered his head,"Old Shi, do you think I'm a little selfish? I know I can't get along with her, but now... Sometimes I feel like I'm cheating on her, but when I think of being separated from her, I feel like I'm a bit selfish. I feel very uncomfortable."

Liao Cong remained silent. How much better is his situation than Wang Qiang?

Wang Qiang could tell by looking at Liao Cong what he was thinking:"You have provoked too many girls. If you don't handle it well, it will be very hurtful. Zhou Yushuang and Shi Xuexia are both very good girls."

"Take it one step at a time."

Just as he was talking, Liao Cong saw Zhou Yushuang walking out of the dormitory building with a bag on his back.

"Brother Qiang, please wait, I'll leave first. Wang

Qiang stamped out the cigarette butt and waved to Liao Cong.

Liao Cong took Zhou Yu's backpack from her hands, weighed it and said,"It's very light." Zhou

Yushuang took Liao Cong's arm and said,"I need to bring thick clothes when I go back to school this time. It's too heavy to bring too much.""

"Then I'll come early on Sunday afternoon and wait for you at the bridge to help you carry it."

"OK. Zhou Yushuang glanced at Liao Cong secretly,"Are you feeling better?""

Liao Cong and Zhou Yushuang looked at each other, smiled and held her hand:"It's okay."

"It's still early. Let's find a place to stay."

"Let's go to the classroom and put down our things first."

"Um."

On the rooftop, the two of them were lying side by side on the railing. Zhou Yushuang kept looking for some light topics to explain Liao Cong's emotions. However, Liao Cong was thinking about Wang Qiang's words in his heart. He didn't show it on his face, but there was always an indelible feeling in his heart. Melancholy.

Most of the students were absent-minded during the two afternoon classes. The monthly vacation is a rare moment to escape from the strict management of the school. As for whether parents will nag them when they return home, let’s not consider it for the time being. At least Before that, the students had made many wonderful plans.

After sending Zhou Yushuang and Zhang Yuanyuan to the car, Liao Cong waved goodbye to Zhou Yushuang. Zhang Dai beside him was quite impatient. The portrait of Jiang Honghong drawn by Liao Cong was placed behind him. In the backpack, he was looking forward to Jiang Honghong's expression when she saw the portrait.

With Zhang Dai's help, Ouyang Na also ran very fast, and even helped Liao Cong occupy a seat, and let Liao Cong sit next to him with a smile.

Liao Cong carried forward his style and put The seat was given to a thin girl, and people grabbed her wherever she could reach. She was swaying in the crowd, unable to stand, and was squeezed into misery. After receiving the girl's thanks, Liao Cong asked Zhang Dai on the side:"Brother Dai, what have you been doing these two days? Zhang

Dai held on to the car seat and said,"What can you do? If there is work at home, just work. If there is no work, just play with the brothers. By the way, we talked about you when we were drinking together last time. They didn't believe you could play." Guitar, show them your skills when you have time."

Liao Cong now resisted from the bottom of his heart when he heard the wine and didn't say anything.

Ouyang Na was very interested:"Liao Cong, what are you going to draw after the school beauty portrait is finished? Liao

Cong was stunned:"I have no plan yet. The brushes are too expensive and I can't afford them!" Ouyang

Na didn't expect this answer and said in disbelief:"That's such a pity. I like every painting of yours."

The thin girl also joined the chat group:"Me too, I like Xiao Haiyang's picture best." Liao Cong smiled and said,"

The first school grassroots deserves its reputation.""

"Um. The little girl smiled shyly and raised her head bravely,"Why don't you draw a picture of yourself?" Liao Cong laughed:"

You can see it when you look in the mirror every day. I'm not in the mood to draw.""

"Others can see it."

The boys and girls were talking and laughing, and the crowded carriage was much more cheerful. They got off the car and walked home with their bags on their backs. Along the way, they met many students returning home, from other high schools and even junior high schools.

Zhang Dai was very enthusiastic He greeted the people in the same village. Liao Cong didn't know any of them, so he could only giggle beside him. Fortunately, no one among these people seemed to be familiar with Liao Cong.

Liao Huan was already at home. It looked like He had just come back not long ago, and he was holding a pear and chewing it. When he saw Liao Cong, he handed one over with a smile:"Er Cong, why are you late today? I just said I would pick you up"

"There were so many cars that U-turns were blocked at the school gate for a while."Liao Cong took a bite of the pear and immediately narrowed his eyes. It was so sweet!

After the two sisters finished eating the pear, they locked the door and walked to the chicken room.

"Yeah, our cat has given birth!"As soon as Liao Huan entered the house, he saw his tabby cat walking in with a yellow and white kitten in its mouth as if there was no one around.

"I'm home?"Liao Cong's mother was watching TV on the kang, sewing a cotton coat in her hand. When she saw a pair of children playing with the kitten with great interest, she put down her work with a smile and said,"The kitten is still young. She has laid five eggs.. Liao Huan liked it very much:"

I haven't opened my eyes yet!""

Liao Cong looked at a group of cat dumplings meowing and squeezing milk, and his heart became cute:"Tsk, two gray ones, two yellow ones, the black and white one is the strongest, it must be a male cat! Hearing this, Liao

Huan picked up the black and white kitten, glanced at it and put it down again, and said confidently:"Damn it!""

"This... how did you tell it apart?"

"How simple!"Liao Huan picked up the nursing kittens one by one to determine whether they were male or female. The kittens suddenly let out a shrill scream. The mother cat was so anxious that she stretched out her paws to stop her, but was ruthlessly suppressed by Liao Huan.

"Wash your hands!"Liao Cong's mother took out a few pieces of jujube cake from the cupboard and said,"Try it, your grandma made it herself. Liao

Huan's eyes lit up, he quickly washed his hands, took a piece, took a bite, and commented:"It's a bit hard, but it's quite sweet. Oh, why is there still a date core?""

"Just eat and be content!"Liao Cong's mother snorted proudly,"It's so hard and chewy!"

"Mom is right!"

"Er Cong, you are such a flatterer!"

Liao Cong laughed loudly. The voices of his mother and sister seemed to have a special magic power, soothing Liao Cong's chaotic and melancholy emotions.