"I know a person whose father is a famous soldier. In a mission, the company where his father was, in order to cover the retreat of the big army, was responsible for following the rear, and dragging down the chasing Vietnamese army. The battle was very fierce. There were no more than twenty people who could walk down the battlefield by themselves, and his father had also sacrificed in battle."

Wu Jinhuan glanced at the old man and asked, "Do you know how badly he died at the time? He was shot several times in the body, his stomach was smashed, and his intestines all oozed out, but he just crawled and climbed out for dozens of meters, and blew up an armored vehicle of the Vietnamese army."

"He is brave, he is a real soldier! You hate soldiers because of this thing? If these soldiers did not bleed and sacrifice on the front line, where would you have a good life now?" The old man said with a serious face.

"Listen to my words." Wu Jinhuan said: "It was such a heroic, a moving soldier, do you know how much his pension was? Five hundred. One life was worth only five hundred yuan. The final outcome was that the soldier's wife left the child and ran away and the child became an orphan. In the village, he took a sip at other families, and had suffered from supercilious look and bullying. He couldn't live on any more, but he was not yet ten years old. His future roads seemed to be chosen by himself, but in fact, he had no other choice at all."

Speaking of this, he smiled, his eyes were slightly reddish, and he said quietly: "There are too many Chinese people, life is too invaluable. You can do anything except to be a soldier. This is my understanding."

The old man fell silent, and after a long time, he asked, "How about the person you are talking about now?"

He was less than ten years old when he fought back against Vietnam. He should be in his forties now. He was curious. How could he know such a person at the age of Wu Jinhuan.

"Dead, he died in a very miserable way." Wu Jin said with a smile and a sneer.

"How did you know..."

"I saw it online."

"Many articles on the Internet are fake. Don't read these articles in the future." The old man said: "Before, the treatment of the army was worse, but now it has improved a lot ..."

"It's late. The damage that has been done can never be compensated, can it? I hope that I can change my opinion in the future..." Wu Jinhuan took a deep breath, took out his phone, looked at the time, and said, "Master, I should also go away. All good things must come to an end.

If we are destined to meet each other, I think we will meet again."

After finishing his speech, he picked up the clothes that were set aside and casually took them on his shoulders. He waved at Chen Jiadong and walked out of the park without looking back.

"This stinky boy is more free and easy than me, and also unsympathetic." Looking at Wu Jinhuan's back, Chen Jiadong shook his head helplessly.

He thought that after knowing that he no longer taught him, he would cry to himself for a while. However, the stinky boy simply walked away without any linger.

When he back home, Yu Huan had already prepared breakfast.

"Huan, you came back early today."

"GBecause I need to go to school!" Wu Jinhuan walked into the bathroom and simply took a shower to wash off the smelly sweat.

When he came out, the meals on the table were ready. He sat down, picked up the chopsticks, and ate and drank.

Yu Huan suddenly thought of something, she took two hundred yuan from her pocket, handed it to Wu Jinhuan, and said, "Huan, buy whatever you want to eat in school."

Wu Jinhuan knew how hard she was to make money, but even so, Yu Huan never behaved mean to him. She almost granted whatever he requested. She would definitely buy back what he wanted to eat after work.

Wu Jinhuan pushed the money back, put down the tableware, and got up and said, "My money is enough."

"Where did your money come from?"

"Last time I went to the hospital, Brother Feng gave me 500 yuan, and I haven't finished it yet."

"Jizhong has given you money? How can you take money from Jizhong randomly? He is also very hard at work and gets up early every day."

"It's okay, I will give him back twice in the future." Wu Jin smiled and said carelessly.

He returned to the room and put on his school uniform.

The school uniform that used to be small, and now became very fat when he put on. He looked into the mirror, shrugged indifferently and picked up the schoolbag. When he walked past Yu Huan, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Looking at her thin shoulders, he didn't know why, but was very unpleasant in his heart.

He suddenly bent down and hugged her neck from behind, resting her chin on her shoulder, saying one by one: "In the future, I will raise you and I won't let you continue to work so hard."

Yu Huan was stunned first, and then she felt very touched. This was the first time that his son said something like that to her since he had grown up. She laughed: "you boy, just talk silly words, mom is not hard at all now."

Wu Jinhuan didn't speak anymore, only held Yu Huan tighter with his arms.

The environment in which he grew up made it difficult for him not to be wary of others. No matter to whom, he always had to be on guard against people.

Yu Huan could be considered to be the first person who really walked into his heart.

There was a smell on her that he could not tell, not a perfume, but a smell that could make him feel warm and comfortable.

In his understanding, this might be the smell of a mother.

If his mother could be as strong as Yu Huan at that time, if his mother did not leave him behind, he thought, he should now live a completely different life.

Even though he had already accepted Yu Huan in his heart, he was subconsciously reluctant to admit that. He had never called her mother for more than a month getting along.

The eleventh middle school.

It was not a key high school, but it was not a grazing high school. There were four classes throughout the school year, three science classes (first, third, and fourth classes) and one liberal arts class (second class).

Wu Jinhuan was in class four.

Where was the classroom of the class four grade three, he still knew. According to the memory left in his brain, he walked up to the third floor and walked into the classroom of the class four grade three.

The classroom was very noisy, and as he walked in, it was strangely quiet, and the students were staring at him with surprise.

Wu Jinhuan didn't know he was so popular in school. He smiled and walked into the classroom.

A tall girl with short hair took the lead and asked, "Classmate, are you in the wrong classroom?"

"Ah?" Wu Jinhuan was stunned by her. He looked back at the classroom door and asked, "Isn't this the class four grade three?"

"It is the class four grade three, but you are not a student in our class!"

Wu Jinhuan walked to his seat, sat down calmly and said, "I sit here."

The tall girl still wanted to talk. A boy in the first row turned back, with his eyes opened wide, and he asked incredulously, "You... are you Wu Jinhuan?"

Wu Jinhuan nodded with a smile and said, "It's me."

As he responded, the students in the classroom were in an uproar.

No one expected that after only one vacation, the dead fat in their class had lost so much weight, it was almost like changed a person.

The tall girl asked curiously: "You, are you really Wu Jinhuan?"

"Replacement guaranteed if not genuine."

Upon hearing this, the tall girl's face sank immediately and said angrily, "Wu Jinhuan, did you just fool with me?"

She hadn't seen him in a holiday. He has changed so much. It was normal for her not to recognize him, but he still pretended not to know her. Wasn't he fool with her?

"Your name is... Liu Xiujuan." Looking carefully at the tall girl's face, the name Liu Xiujuan flashed across his head.

The tall girl snorted, digging him hard again, turning her head away and not looking at him again.

The boys sitting at the back looked at each other and laughed out loud, and a tall boy said: "Dead fat is dead fat, even if he has become thinner he is still the dead fat."

After listening to his words, the students in the classroom laughed.

Wu Jinhuan was inexplicable. Although he just entered the classroom, he could feel it, that no one in the class seemed to like him, and all rejected him. He did not know what disgusting things Wu Jinhuan had done before.

Seeing that Wu Jinhuan had become thinner, but still as timid as before, no matter what others said about him, he was silent. The tall boy glanced at a girl in the front row and stood up swayingly. He walked to Wu Jinhuan, bent down, pressed his desk with one hand, and asked, "The dead fat, what did you eat this holiday, how did you lose so much weight, did you not eat pig feed and eat shit?"

The students in the classroom laughed again.

Wu Jinhuan was also happy. He turned his head to look at the tall boy. In all fairness, this boy was not only tall, but also handsome, but the words he said were too vicious.

He lowered his eyes, thought back a moment, and remembered his name, Sun Liming.

"Classmate, you call me Old Fatty, I have no problem with it. But when you call me fat, can you remove the word" dead "in front of it?"

His words, once again amused the students in the class, even the girl that the tall boy silently followed sitting in the first row, turned back and looked at Wu Jinhuan.

This girl was very beautiful, her skin was white, her small face was greasy, she had a little baby fat, a pair of big bright eyes, and her eyelashes were very long, and her hair was fluffy.

Seeing her looking back at him, Wu Jinhuan smiled politely at her.

The smile on the girl's face disappeared immediately, and she turned her head and stopped looking at him.

Ugh! Wu Jinhuan sighed secretly. It seemed that no matter whether it was a boy or a girl, the students' impression of him was so bad.

Sun Liming shook his body, hit Wu Jinhuan hard, and said in a bad tone: "The dead fat, what are you looking at? Are you having evil intentions again? I fucking warn you, put your evil mind away as soon as possible..."

Before he finished, a woman in her early thirties, in a suit, walked into the classroom with the lesson plan.

Seeing Sun Liming standing next to Wu Jinhuan, she raised her head and asked, "What's going on?"

"It's okay, teacher, It's just I haven't seen them in a vacation, and I want to talk to my classmates."

"Hurry back to your seat and have a class in a while." The female teacher walked to the podium and stopped when she glanced at Wu Jinhuan, asking, "Which class is this student?"

The following students amused again, and the tall girl said first: "Teacher, you didn't recognize him, he is Wu Jinhuan."

The female teacher's eyes widened obviously, and she looked Wu Jinhuan up and down for a while and finally she whispered: "It turned out that you have lost weight, I really didn't recognize you."

After a short pause, she said seriously: "During the holiday, everyone has enough to play at home? This semester, learning will be very stressful. After all, you are facing the college entrance examination. It is related to the major events of your life. I hope that everyone in our class can have an extraordinary performance in the college entrance examination, and enter in a key university... "

After listening to the teacher's continuous words, Wu Jinhuan was a little sleepy.

Finally, when the teacher finished talking, the class bell rang.

The first class was the English class by the class teacher.

If he was drowsy listening to the words that the class teacher said before, then when the class teacher took the English class, he really could not bear it.

Chinese English with a weird pronunciation, it was awkward to listen.

He opened the textbook and placed it on his thighs, his head lowered and lowered for a short time, and his head was already on the desk.

At the same table next to him, there was a fat girl.

The girl turned to look at him and suddenly raised her hand and said, "Teacher, Wu Jinhuan is sleeping."

Wu Jinhuan, who had just dozed off, straightened his waist, and looked at the girl next to him with a dumbfounded expression. When he saw that she was still smug, his chin almost fell off, and he murmured: were you fucking sick? What was it to you whether I fell asleep or not?