A mouse crossing the street made Ye Tang feel very uncomfortable.
Some memories related to Cen Yannan appeared in her mind.
Cen Yannan is a gangster and bad boy. He is a commonplace in fighting and fighting; he scored a full score of 300 in the Xiaoshengchu exam, and he only got 60 points. Xiao Yetang, a patient with autism, got 110 points.
Because of the protection of compulsory education, he was unable to enter junior high school and did not want to go to junior high school. He was transferred to Aimin Middle School, which is second only to No. 87 Middle School. Aimin Middle School is a private school, including junior high and high school. The students inside are also all kinds of spicy chickens. Cen Yannan went to that school and it was like a fish in water.
Once, he opened a student's head and almost killed him. That year, he was not yet fourteen years old, and the other party was a seventeen-year-old high school student.
Because of his insufficient age, Cen Yannan was exempted from criminal punishment.
In order to compensate the other party, his mother had to sell their only house in City A. Probably because he had no money, he was honest for a year and studied hard. He took the high school entrance examination step by step. With a full score of 500, he actually passed the exam. 280 points!
This is nothing short of a miracle compared to his junior high school exam scores.
However, comparing the scores of each high school in City A, this is still a hot chicken score. Aimin Middle School's high school scores are all 285 points, while the score of 87 Middle School is exactly 280 points.
His mother helped him fill in the application of No.87 Middle School, and happily hosted a college entrance banquet. After their mother and son sold the house, they rented in a shanty town on the other side of City A.
Now, in order to facilitate Cen Yannan's enrollment in No. 87 Middle School, his mother rented a new house in Fuxing Lane and opened a mahjong room to earn the living expenses of the mother and son.
Why is there such detailed information in Xiao Yetang's memory
Because the above are all the content that Cen Yannan's mother boasted to the neighbors in Fuxing Lane. Yes, it's just bragging. She always takes pride in her son.
fight? That's a man to do it!
smokes? Manly performance, who do you think does not smoke
60 points for Xiaosheng first exam? No way, I'm young, and I haven't learned anything yet.
Injure others? How capable!
280 points in the high school entrance examination? It's even more awesome. This is a trick. If you just learn it, you can get into high school. Absolute genius!
Cen Yannan’s mother’s big mouth just broadcasts downstairs over and over again. If this is a rich area, even a middle-class area, her words and deeds will definitely be despised, but this is a shanty town, people living in an alley. , Most of them are her kind, her bold and violent personality quickly made a lot of new friends, her mahjong room business is also in full swing, and their family's predicament seems to have eased.
Cen Yannan entered high school, but he did not change his evil spirits. He still absent from class, fights, and troubles. However, if he wants to come to school for class, he will definitely wear a school uniform, just like today, Ye Tang's eyes fell on his bloody school uniform.
If he didn't come to class today, would Ye Tang be stripped naked by those girls and thrown on the street
Thinking of this, Ye Tang looked at Cen Yannan's eyes a little warmer.
The brain examination results were only available the next day. Ye Tang's trauma had already been bandaged, and there was no need to occupy an emergency room in the hospital.
Her leg did not suffer any injuries, and she was able to walk down the ground. With the help of Zhao Zhenfang, they and Cen Yannan walked out of the hospital together.
Looking at the bustling crowds and vehicles outside the hospital, Ye Tang actually felt like a world away. She has been driving at sea for 500 days. During those 500 days, she rarely saw people. Even 500 days ago, she was not in the country. In life, she was accustomed to living in isolation and apostasy.
The hospital is also an old hospital, very close to Fuxing Alley. Three people arrived in less than ten minutes on foot.
This is a pyrotechnic alley, on both sides are low old houses, some are old and broken, some are private houses, there are dangerous houses built in disorder, some houses are broken and scum, it looks like they can’t live, but the windows are still Clothes were hanging out, and quilts of unknown origin were even hanging on the wires that were pulled indiscriminately.
The sound of playing mahjong comes from far and near. People living in the wells of city A love to play mahjong if there is nothing to do. They regard it as their only hobby, just as Internet addicted teenagers cannot do without the Internet, and they cannot do without. Open mahjong, these small streets and alleys, mahjong room business is the best, regardless of the four seasons, day and night.
Ye Tang saw Cen Yannan's mother, Cen Jin, sitting in front of the house, eating melon seeds. Cen Jin may be more than 40 years old this year, or maybe only a few years old this year. She has a big mouth, but never talks about her age, nor does she mention who Cen Yannan’s father is, judging from her son and her surname. , The other party is probably a scumbag.
Cen must have been a great beauty when she was young this year. The facial features are very similar to Cen Yannan, except that her hair is dull due to too many perm and dyeing, like straw; she used inferior materials to get eyebrows and eyeliner, just a pair of eyebrows. Like two dark blue caterpillars, the upper eyelid and the lower eyelid circle are dark. At first glance, she looks like a witch; to make ends meet, she has very rough skin outside, and she doesn’t pay attention to her image. Clothes on the street for more than a dozen yuan, wearing plastic slippers under his feet, full of vicissitudes, turmoil, and refreshing.
Seeing the three of them, Cen Jin immediately got up, gathered around, and asked with concern, "Is Tangtang okay?"