Secret Service Student

Chapter 12: 012 New parents

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10:30 in the evening. Zhang Yuan finally returned home.

This is an obsolete building in the old city, also known as the "tube building", surrounded by a circle of buildings, with only one exit. It's like a super-large courtyard house or a closed castle. If you don't know it, you can refer to the pig cage village in Stephen Chow's movie.

In this cosmopolitan city that is advancing in great strides, such obsolete buildings are rare. This building was originally the dormitory building of the China Overseas Textile Factory, and it was filled with the old employees of the textile factory where they lived.

Later, the textile factory closed down, and the building was sold at a discount to the residents. Zhang Yuan’s parents were both old employees of the textile factory, and Zhang Yuan’s current home is in a small room on the third floor of the tube building. There is only one person for a family of three. Small rooms of more than square meters.

"Xiao Yuan!"

Before Zhang Yuan entered the tube building, he was stopped by the woman sitting in the small shop at the door.

Women wear cheap big undershirts and pajama pants, their hair is tangled up in a random manner, their legs are stout, and their arms are strong. You can tell at a glance that they are the working people at the bottom of society. The woman's expression is very unkind.

"Why are you only coming back now!" The woman had a loud voice and came over and grabbed Zhang Yuan's ears.

"Ouch!" Zhang Yuan grinned painfully, he didn't dare to resist, because this was his so-called mother.

"Where did you die until now? You're really getting more and more disobedient!" Zhang Yuan's mother didn't mean to be joking at all, her hands were terrifying, she gritted her teeth, grabbed Zhang Yuan's ears and turned around.

"Oh, it hurts!" If you change someone else, Zhang Yuan would have asked her to have a fist. Alas, such a mother, what can be done? Zhang Yuan really hates God. If it is a reincarnation, why not arrange a good family. .

"Mother Xiaoyuan, why hit the child like this, the ears are a layer of skin, and they will fall off." Another woman walked out of the shop. The woman was dressed in a white gauze skirt. She was plump and well-proportioned. Yiliang. This is Dr. Xia, a mature school doctor in the High School Attached to Zhongda University, and this small shop at the door is also her home.

"Yaoyao's mother, you don't know, this child used to be more obedient, and recently learned to talk back." Zhang Yuan's mother said, letting go of her hand, and Zhang Yuan hurriedly covered her ears for fear that she would pull it again.

"Mother Xiaoyuan, the children are like this nowadays, our family Yaoyao always talks back, even if Xiaoyuan is very obedient." Doctor Xia persuaded.

Alas, how could it be such a family, if it was born in Doctor Xia's family, it would be great. Zhang Yuan sighed inwardly, but there was no choice, so he had to admit his fate.

"That...Mom." Zhang Yuan really couldn't say to the cheap mom who had no emotional foundation. "It's not early, go home, I'm really obedient."

"Asshole, go home and pack you!"

Zhang Yuan was in front and his mother was in the back, and walked up the corridor. The corridor was extremely dark, because everyone was unwilling to pay for the street lights, so it was dark. And because everyone wants to take up more space, the old coal stove waste paper boxes are full of passages, leaving only one passage, which is narrow, dirty, and messy.

"Xiao Yuan, how did you walk back just now? Where's your bike?"

Zhang Yuan, who was walking in front, gave a wry smile and was finally discovered. He had passed the school gate just now, and the guard said that the car might have been picked up.

The concept of picking and stealing in this world is very confusing. His car was unlocked and left in the parking area. Of course, some people picked it back as unowned, and picked Zhang Yuan’s schoolbag by the way.

Zhang Yuan was afraid of being discovered by his parents when he came back. He didn't expect to be discovered soon. In such a poor family, a bicycle is enough to break out a world war.

"Hey, what's the matter for you! Where's the bicycle?" Zhang Yuanma increased her voice, and the lime rustle fell from the dark corridor with a loud voice.

"It's broken, let the car stall in front of the school be repaired." Zhang Yuan lied, his mother did not continue to ask, it seems that the fool has passed.

However, Zhang Yuan's cheap father is not so foolish. As soon as he walked in, Zhang, who was sitting in the police station, found that something was wrong, "Your schoolbag! No students bring schoolbags, you are still a student!"

Lao Zhang had two legs broken due to a work injury in the factory in the early years. He had both limbs amputated, and he could only move back and forth on his hip and wheelchair. But the house is upstairs, and the house is small and pitiful. When the two beds are put, the wheelchair can't turn around, so Lao Zhang is now staying wholeheartedly.

"Well, the schoolbag...threw it in the desk. I finished my homework today and didn't bring it back." Zhang Yuan lied again.

"Nonsense! Are you so foolish as you think I'm your mother? What's wrong with your hands!" Lao Zhang increased his voice and pointed angrily at Zhang Yuan's hand.

"This is..." Zhang Yuan wanted to tell another lie. Although his level of storytelling is not high, he can do it without changing his face, even the most advanced polygraph can't detect it.

But suddenly Zhang Yuan didn't want to lie. I didn't do anything bad, why should I tell so many lies

Zhang Yuan decided to tell the truth and sat down by Lao Zhang’s bed, “Well, Dad, a girl in our class was kidnapped when school was over. my hand… "

When Lao Zhang heard that the car was lost, he jumped into a rage. In such a poor family, it is more important for parents who lost their bicycles to lose a penny than to lose their ideals. Lao Zhang's distressed lower lip trembled.

"Lie! You have been lying since you entered the door! Don't fool me like a nymph! I eat more salt than you eat! Where did the car go! Where did it go!"

"What's the matter with the ladies!" Zhang Yuan's mother jumped into the excitement as soon as she heard it, "You are dependent on the ladies now!"

"Fart! I got sick and refunded my salary! Are you supporting? I might as well die!"

"Your stinky money is enough, if it wasn't for the hard work of my old lady..."

Seeing the two of them, you come and me, fighting each other, Zhang Yuan suddenly understood why the original self is that kind of cowardly and useless character.

Since participating in the task of saving the hostages, Zhang Yuan has confirmed that he was never the 17-year-old high school student. He has always apologized for the soul that was squeezed out of his body. It seems that he is a kind of relief to that soul.

"Okay, stop arguing, Mom and Dad, I will let you live a good life, but your personalities have to be changed. You have been doing this all day, and you will not let people pass." Zhang Yuan decided to persuade you again. , If there is no effect, he will leave without hesitation, anyway, he has no feelings for these two people.

"You still have a reason for losing your car? You taught your parents! We will give you food and clothes, but we have to teach you a lesson? The one hundred thousand yuan sponsorship fee for you to attend the High School Affiliated to the Chinese University is your two legs in exchange for me. of!"

Zhang Yuan was never agitated. It was before. Since entering this body, he has not been so stable. He is a little prone to impulsiveness, probably because of his age.

Zhang Yuan was also angry, "You know him...I," Zhang Yuan didn't know how to call him, "I'm not going to go to school, so why bother to spend the wronged money! You are all pig brains? You put the money into it yourself. Throw it in the water and blame me? Do you know what life I spent in that school? Classmate discrimination! Teacher bullying! I was laughed at all day long, without a friend, I'm fucking fed up with it!"

"Niezi, get out of me! Lie, fight, and teach your parents, you are getting less and less obedient! How did your teacher teach you?"

Zhang Yuan sneered, "I'm going to ask you how to educate your children, teach your children to be honest, obedient, and suffer. This is enslaved education! I really don't know how you are parents, and don't look at how it is. The society? Is it the same as you were back then! Your son is already very timid and useless. He was bullied, beaten and trampled on his feet and he didn't dare to urinate. How do you want him to be honest and obedient? I asked You, how can he survive in this society when he grows up?"

"Get out! Get out of here! Don't come back if you don't find the bike!" Lao Zhang roared, shaking the earth.

"Do you think this is a paradise? It's a cage. I won't stay here. I'm so sick of it. The broken car will be returned to you, and the owed to you will be returned. Goodbye."

Zhang Yuan walked out after he finished speaking. He really had enough in such a house, depressed, boring, and irritable. It was even more uncomfortable than Guantanamo Prison. He really admired the original Zhang Yuan.

He would rather deal with a thousand gangsters than with such parents. He was really relaxed after walking out of this home.

Seeing the lively eyes shot from the doors, Zhang Yuan smiled and went down the stairs.

Standing in front of the tube tower, he stood still. Now facing a new problem, where do we spend the night this night

He suddenly wanted to smoke. He had smoked in the previous life, but he had no addiction. An agent should not have any hobbies. Hobbies mean weakness, and weakness means more likely to be killed.

"It seems that I can only charge a bag with Aunt Xia." Zhang Yuan touched his empty pocket and walked into the small shop at the door.