After the car was repaired, no one had ever driven it, especially Ding Hanbai. As soon as he approached, Ding Yanshou reiterated his mistake. The reprimands were endless, and it was better to walk.
Fortunately, Yupinji has been busy recently, Ding Yanshou left early and returned late, and Ding Hanbai was finally free from control.
He got up early to get dressed, a shirt, jacket, woolen pants, a Swiss watch, a pure cowhide bag, and a set of two-month wages. This "other" can't be a coolie, it has to be Director Zhang of the Cultural Relics Bureau.
Ding Hanbai dressed up like this and walked into the adjoining bedroom, thinking that he made him shine. Walking towards the bed, he held his breath, listening intently to other people's breathing, approached Li Ding, and patted the furry top of the pillow.
Ji Shenyu pressed down the quilt, revealing sullen but bright eyes.
"The quilt is not thin, it's wrapped like a swaddle baby." Ding Hanbai said, "Get up, take a shower and change clothes, and I'll have to call you if you ask me to accompany you to school."
Challenging words are like stars, many. But if you think of it as a shooting star, you will forget it after passing it, and you will not be bored.
Ji Shenyu got out of bed, packed his clothes and went to take a bath. He took out his shirt, turned his head and looked at Ding Hanbai, why is this man dressed so energetically? So I put it off again, and so on. Ding Hanbai called him out of anger: "What to pick, just a few pieces, is it possible that you still want to toss out a golden robe?"
Naturally, Ji Shenyu didn't have a golden robe, and turned around to lean against the cabinet door. "Master, thank you for accompany me to school." A voice just woke up, soft and hoarse, "If the teacher trains me, will you go in the left ear and the right ear?"
Ding Hanbai sat at the end of the bed, asked why, and added another sentence.
Ji Shenyu replied: "I'm afraid that you have a prejudice against me and think I've learned badly." The hoarse voice gradually became clear, but it also fell, and the person turned back to get his clothes, the back turned out to be so thin, "I won't step back in the midterm exam. Yes, don't have any opinions on me, isn't it good?"
Ding Hanbai's "um" sounded extremely perfunctory, but in fact he was inexplicably difficult to deal with.
When I finally went out, the trees on Sha'er Street were all yellow, their leaves were brittle, and the unknown flowers were very beautiful. Perhaps because of the beautiful scenery, the two of them had no communication from the start, and remained silent until the entrance of No. 6 Middle School.
The school gate was wide open, and it was as if the students were going to a market. Ding Hanbai turned off the fire and got out of the car, like a poplar rising from a willow tree. He accompanied Ji Shenyu into the school, but was unexpectedly stopped by the janitor.
The uncle asked, "Why is it you again? What are you doing in here?"
Ding Hanbai said, "The teacher doesn't invite me, can I take the time to visit this poor place?"
When the uncle heard this: "Broken place? This is your alma mater!"
Ding Hanbai replied: "Then what are you asking when I come to my alma mater? Go home and see if there is still someone in charge of your mother?"
He pushed Ji Shenyu inside, making the uncle and the student on duty indistinguishable. Ji Shenyu was not surprised, he had long been accustomed to Ding Hanbai's arrogance and domineering, but the closer he was to the teaching building, the more uncomfortable he became.
He thought, Ding Hanbai's arrogant personality will be taught a lesson by the teacher later, and at the worst, he has to listen to the teacher's accusation of the parents' lack of supervision. How embarrassing should he be
"Okay, let's go to the classroom." Ding Hanbai pushed him, "I'll go to your teacher."
Ding Hanbai strolled in the corridor unhurriedly, knocked on the door outside the office, and strode in after getting approval. He looked around for a week and saw the oldest teacher first, pondering and cheering: "Mr. Zhou, why haven't you retired yet?!"
He greeted people and almost recalled the past.
After chatting and remembering the purpose of the trip, he moved to the table by the window, pulled a chair and sat down. Before sitting, he had to pat the surface of the chair, for fear of soiling his pants. "Hello Mr. Du." He looked at the other side, a middle-aged man, chubby a bit like Ding Houkang.
Teacher Du also looked at him: "Are you Ji Shenyu's parent?"
Ding Han Bai Ying: "That's right."
Teacher Du was dissatisfied: "What does it mean? Are you just looking for a buddy to fool me?"
This teacher is very powerful, Ding Hanbai thought. "That's it, our family adopted Ji Shenyu, his hometown is in Yangzhou, he has no relatives, his life experience is ups and downs." Seeing the other party's face softened a little, "This child, there is no one to take care of him, and he sighs in the ocean. "
Teacher Zhou chuckled in the corner and scolded him for his bad manners.
Ding Hanbai leaned against the backrest, leisurely, trying to lift Erlang's legs over and over again. These two sentences describe Ji Shenyu miserably, trying to provoke a little sympathy from the teacher. But he didn't know that his temperament was detached, and it was difficult to empathize with a magnifying glass. The other party looked at him and only felt that he was fooling people.
So Mr. Du's attitude did not change: "Ji Shenyu has been inattentive in class these days, and his efficiency is very low."
Ding Hanbai said, "Maybe the teacher didn't speak to his taste, so think about it yourself."
Teacher Du was so angry that he leaned against the back of the chair and hugged his elbows. "This is a school. Do you think that the teacher's lectures are ordered from restaurants?" Qiang resisted his sternness. "Even if he is the first, he can't rely on his temper. Not to mention the mid-term exam soon. According to this state, he is very likely to retreat."
Ding Hanbai took precautions. If he retreated, he would not have to call his parents again, would he? He had thought in advance that when Jiang Caiwei came, his aunt would definitely be able to coax the teacher into a happy mood.
Thinking of this, his face sank.
Ji Shenyu usually likes Jiang Caiwei so much, why didn't she call Jiang Caiwei here today
The more Ding Hanbai thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he put the teacher aside. Mr. Du knocked on the table and said, "What's more serious, he has been truanting frequently these days. If it's not something important at home, I'd like to hear an explanation."
Ding Hanbai returned to his senses: "He's from Yangzhou, and he's not familiar with the way of life, so he shouldn't have done anything bad."
Teacher Du couldn't believe it: "You, as his parent, don't understand either? Just let it go?"
This reminded Ding Hanbai, he really didn't understand, what Ji Shenyu likes, what he hates, and what little secrets he has, he doesn't know. His thinking changed a little. He didn't know much about Ding Er and Ding Keyu. He had always been like this, and he was indifferent to other people's affairs.
During this time, the teacher rambled and taught a lot of lessons, Ding Hanbai listened carefully, good, bad, irrelevant, the student image of Ji Shenyu gradually became clear in his mind. He lowered his eyes and waited for the teacher to finish.
Ding Hanbai returned to the corridor and walked slowly. Ji Shenyu stood beside the railing to study, Ji Shenyu walked beside him to avoid the slapstick of his classmates, Ji Shenyu borrowed homework for others to copy and violated discipline... He thought of this.
Ji Shenyu's cautious campus life is very interesting, and Ding Hanbai finds it rare. Walking and thinking, Ding Hanbai stood still among the gushing students. Two meters away, Ji Shenyu stepped on the bell and ran out, looking like he was looking for a lost treasure.
He thought about himself very seriously, not knowing whether he was being self-indulgent or not.
Ji Shenyu ran over, panting, shouting at his brother, grabbing Ding Hanbai's arm. Want to ask the teacher if he bullied you? I wanted to ask a lot, but in the prying eyes of my fellow classmates, everything was condensed into a single "sorry".
Ding Hanbai said, "I've talked to the teacher, you are not allowed to run around any more, and be obedient to class." He also came here from his teens, and he was afraid that Ji Shen's words would go against the grain. Before leaving, he added, "I will pick you up from time to time. Spot check."
Ji Shenyu clinged to the railing and watched Ding Hanbai leave, his back was invisible, and the railing was also heated by him.
Not long after, the car pulled over in Chongshui District, and Ding Hanbai temporarily walked out of his thoughts about Ji Shenyu and came to ask for the jade boy whom he cherished in his dreams. The broken door was locked, he stood upright and waited, with his pockets in his pockets, frowning, staring at the broken lantern on the eaves in a trance.
The broken lantern was swayed thousands of times by the wind.
Zhang Sinian finally showed his head, holding a shriveled bag. Ding Hanbai analyzed that there was no money in the bag, indicating that he didn't let go of anything. Just when he was relieved, Zhang Sinian destroyed him: "I came out of the tortoiseshell and went directly to the bank to apply for a book."
Ding Hanbai asked, "The jade boy didn't sell, right?"
Zhang Sinian replied, "I sold it together with the lotus leaf wash."
With a bang, Ding Hanbai kicked the door open, with great arrogance. "Wait for a long time!" He threw it away when he was angry, regardless of whether it was his master or his father, "It's only been a few days, why are you so impatient?! Tell me if you are short of money, I will honor you as much as you want! Sell things without saying a word. , where the fuck am I going to find it?!"
Zhang Sinian hummed and washed his hands, ignoring the scumbag. He saw clearly that day that Ding Hanbai liked Jade Boys and wanted to find Jade Boys.
He pointed out: "I have been fighting with Liang He for half a lifetime. You want to get close to his apprentice, and if you go further, do you want to win him over?"
Ding Han was silent, wandering back and forth in this small courtyard, feeling anxious about losing the Jade Boy, and even more upset about being poked at the center of the matter. Since he recognized Zhang Sinian as his teacher, he made up his mind to do something in his favorite antique shop.
"This is not your age anymore. It's not like you need to ride a rickshaw to go around the house, and you need to cover it with a piece of rubbish when you collect it." He said, "Master, I like this business, I like these things, but I It's impossible to just pick up leaks in the antique market like you and let them go."
Zhang Sinian's eyes were cold: "What do you want to do?"
Ding Hanbai said, "I'm greedy." He said it in earnest, "I'm very greedy. I go up and down because I like it, and it's also for money. The more money I have, the more treasures I can get. But no matter what. How much money and how much treasure is just a unit in the market, not enough, I like to call the shots, and one day I will have to intervene and control.”
Zhang Sinian coughed dryly and silently placed a dry cigarette.
Ding Hanbai stood in the gray smoke: "In the past, there was no antique market, and there were many people. What about in the future?" He squatted down and pressed Zhang Sinian's jagged knee, "Old man, Yupinji has been a leader for several generations. , downgrading is fatal. I rely on talent and hard work to reach the top, and I will die if I can't be the leader."
Quiet, so quiet that even the rust of soot can be discerned.
When the cigarette butt fell, Zhang Sinian's hand fell together, covering the back of Ding Hanbai's hand.
"He's easy to find, he's a six-fingered boy," said the old man. There was no wave in his tone, but he compromised without wave.
Ding Hanbai smiled: "Why don't you two deal with it? Could it be that he stabbed you blind?"
The engine is in the autumn wind, like the movement made by young people, the teacher and the apprentice laughed and cursed, some opened up, and some kept it for the time being. Zhang Sinian listened to the movement and went away, sitting alone in the yard in a daze, humming a playful word for a while, the reverberation curled and drifted away, and it recalled a passage of his youthful thoughts.
As for Ding Hanbai, his language skills are not bad, and he can write hundreds of poems, but today he really understands the joy of "expressing one's heart directly". Ideals and ideas have been put on hold for a long time, and once they are pried open, they cannot be taken back. Just like this car, it is the right way to drive forward with all your strength.
He went home, thinking about the opening remarks after finding Liang Hecheng another day.
The sunset melts gold, and the large living room is the most lively at this time.
With the two empty, Ji Shenyu was busy carving a jade incense burner and didn't come.
Jiang Caiwei asked, "Why didn't Han Bai come to dinner?"
Jiang Shuliu said, "I must have eaten at the restaurant outside before I come back. He doesn't have to worry about it."
Ding Hanbai was really wronged, he didn't eat anything, just went to the machine room to find a piece of material, and was entangled by his enemies. The jade incense burner is carefully divided, the lid burner has three legs, the patterns and patterns are different everywhere, and the engraving methods are also different. Ji Shenyu held the knife, and after asking the east and the west, he was quite cautious.
Ding Hanbai simply sat down: "The flame bead on the lid is movable, and the first place is hollow."
Ji Shenyu swiped his fingertips: "This is also a hollow, cloud pattern, and the four decorative flame beads need to be inscribed in small characters." His hand went down, "The stove board has not been carved..."
Ding Hanbai reminded: "The overall round carving, the furnace plate relief."
Ji Shenyu remembered it firmly: "The knotted rope pattern is engraved on the bottom, and the double butterfly ears on both sides ... hold a live ring."
Ding Hanbai raised his hand to pick it up, embraced Ji Shenyu, and felt that his posture was strange. And Ji Shenyu was probably too tired, so his shoulders collapsed and he relaxed in his arms.
"Senior brother." Ji Shenyu said, "It's so troublesome to hollow out, can you teach me?"
Ding Hanbai didn't make a decision, he just remembered the day Ji Shenyu came here, he was carving out characters.
It's been a few months, and the "Ji Zhuzhu" who was teased for a while has been shouting for a few months.
Ding Hanbai grabbed the knife, picked up a piece of jade that had been cut off, hooked Ji Shenyu's shoulder, and rubbed Ji Shenyu's hair, so that Ji Shenyu could still rely on him to rest. "Look carefully." He surrounded the opponent and issued orders, wielding knives and moving knives, the jade chips fell on Ji Shenyu's legs, and his hands on his legs slowly clenched fists.
"Do you see clearly?"
"… No."
Ding Hanbai continued to carve, and asked again, did you see it clearly
Ji Shenyu said no, as if timid, but also as brave.
The part of his chest was pressed against the back shoulder of the other party, and it was hot. Ding Hanbai's breath brushed against Ji Shenyu's cheek. He wanted to know if Ji Shenyu felt hot.
"I see clearly." Ji Shenyu said suddenly.
Ding Hanbai knew from this that the other party's cheeks must be very hot.
Seeing it clearly, he should let go, leave here, and go to the living room to fill his stomach without looking back. But he was stunned, motionless, just holding the carving knife to continue. He hated Ji Shenyu's blushing face and sat comfortably in his arms, if he struggled a little, he would let go.
After a long while, rationality finally defeated the demons, Ding Hanbai pushed Ji Shenyu away and grabbed the first voice: "Aren't you ashamed that a teenage boy is still sitting in someone's arms?!"
Ji Shenyu was embarrassed when he heard the words, but he was stubborn: "...I'm not very ashamed."
Ding Hanbai choked and threw the knife away, thinking about Master Liang's high-ranking apprentice in particular. At the same age, the other party did not show dignity and seriousness. The frivolous person in the family was always fond of talking back. When he compared the truth, he thought of a vulgar sentence absurdly.
- Home flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers!
Ding Hanbai thought to himself, he must clear the clouds and remove the fog to see the true face of the wild flower on Mount Lu.
Ji Shenyu froze inexplicably, and immediately clenched the knife in his hand!
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