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Late one night, Aunt Ju from the village suddenly called. I started crying without saying anything, and the sobbing sound rang on the phone, which made me realize that something was not trivial. I asked her what was going on, and she sobbed and said, Xiaoqin... Xiaoqin is dead. I was shocked and asked how he died? Aunt Ju said that she would die by cutting her wrists. I asked why? Aunt Ju said, What I fear most is asking why. My daughter died, "I don't know how my mother died. I feel so depressed. Mingxin, don't blame me for waking you up in the middle of the night. I have to talk to someone. If I don't talk, I can't sleep. I haven't slept for three days and three nights." Xiaoqin is Aunt Ju's only daughter. When I left the village, Xiaoqin was only three or four years old. When I saw her later, she was already a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old.

After a day of class, the friction between classmates has accumulated for a whole day. Coupled with the teacher's praise and criticism, the friction becomes even more serious. School is over, the teacher is gone, and there is no one to restrain me. No matter how good the time is, it would be too boring to go home without releasing the accumulation of the day. So, the quarrels, fights, pranks, and people who deliberately refused to go home for fun all happened during the period after school. Li Wensheng's kindness to me was especially shown at this time. People like me never have the courage to quarrel and fight with others. When I am bullied, my anger goes to the top of my head, but I still can't take any action. When the school bell rang every day, Li Wensheng would call my name first, so that the whole class could hear it.

That year, Chinese cabbage was planted all over the sky. From one end of the vegetable field, you can't see the city's buildings and chimneys in the distance. It's like the Chinese cabbage field is connected to the city. In fact, we know that the vegetable field is far away from the city. First of all, it is separated by a river. On the other side of the river is a vegetable field in another village. On the other side of the vegetable field are several large factories. After passing the factories, you can see the true appearance of the city. If you walk, this section Of course, none of us wanted to walk. When we went to the city, we borrowed a bicycle and rode it. It was not because we were tired, but because we wanted a feeling, a feeling of flying. We usually stayed in the vegetable field, dealing with a group of old men and women (actually only one generation older than us, no more than forty or fifty years old), and we felt unspeakable frustration. We rode our bicycles and chased each other to the city. It was like a festival for us young people.

I always wonder, does my mother really have no feelings about Zhang Bin stealing wheat? If she felt that speaking for Zhang Bin, wouldn't it be a kind of transaction? Isn't it a deal to rule it out if you don't feel it? She was so sure it was Li Fu. Was it more out of hope and imagination like me searching my pocket? She forced her brother to take the college entrance examination. In addition to her trust in knowledge, did she know that her brother had discovered what happened? Why did she do that? Was it due to a woman's instinct or her true love for a knowledgeable work team leader?