Chapter 39643966【Qin Dazhi】
Xiang Nan pushed the door open and walked into the house. Sure enough, he saw his grandpa sitting on the sofa in the living room angrily, with a stack of red one-hundred-yuan bills scattered in front of him.
Qin Dazhi was standing in his son's room, looking solemnly at the medicines on his son's bookshelf.
Chin Li has an imbalance of ear fluids, so he needs to take medicine to suppress dizziness and headaches.
Seeing that his son was only seventeen years old and already taking so many medicines, Qin Dazhi didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Xiang Nan silently put down his schoolbag and came to his room.
Qin Dazhi turned around and looked at his son.
Xiang Nan sighed and called "Dad~"
“Back.” Qin Dazhi also nodded.
Subsequently, both of them fell into silence.
Qin Dazhi only comes back a few times a year. He stays for a few days each time, puts down some money and then leaves. But the old man didn't touch his money, he saved it all.
Because the old man knew that his son did not have a regular job, so his money came from improper sources. He was either stolen or robbed, and everything was unclean.
Spending such money is a sin!
…
When Xiang Nan woke up early, Qin Dazhi had already left.
In fact, he knew when Qin Dazhi left. I also knew that before he left, he repaired the rip in his pants and left him two hundred yuan.
However, Xiang Nan still pretended not to know and had no intention to help Qin Dazhi escape.
Because Qin Dazhi made too many mistakes. The Baitabao case in 1996, the Nanta Shoe City case in 1997, and now the Yaoerba Machine Tool Factory case... three armed robberies and murders.
Moreover, before each operation, they would rob a taxi, drive the robbed taxi to commit crimes, and then abandon the taxi and burn it. There were three major cases and six minor cases, killing more than ten people.
As for petty theft and piecemeal cases, I don’t know how many there are. Therefore, Qin Dazhi was already full of evil deeds and deserved to die.
And he is not a good father either. He has never cared much about his son since he was a child. He has always left his son to be raised by his father, while he himself has been away from home all year round and cannot return home several times throughout the year.
Not to mention providing emotional support to his son, even material support is pitiful.
So just the small favors that he mended his son's trousers and gave him 200 yuan as pocket money were really not enough to impress Xiang Nan, and they were far from enough to make up for the sins he had committed.
Xiang Nan doesn’t want to save such a wicked person.
…
Xiang Nan got up early and drank a bag of milk. After saying hello to his grandfather, he rode on the ancestral 28 big bar and asked Wang Di to go to school with him.
“Your car is quite old.” Wang Di said with a smile.
“My grandpa used to ride it when he was working.” Xiang Nan said with a smile, “Although it’s an old model, it’s really durable. I guess I’ll be able to ride it for another ten years.”
“But it’s too vulgar. Who still rides this kind of car now?” Wang Di curled his lips and said, “Everyone now rides a Giant or a Philips…”
“Hey, some riding is enough, it doesn’t matter what you ride on.” Xiang Nan waved his hand and said with a smile, “Let’s go, let’s hit the road~”
Wang Di nodded, the two of them got on the car and rode towards the school like lightning.
“Okay, Qin Li, I just learned how to ride a bike, and my speed is so fast.” Wang Di smiled and said, although Xiang Nan just learned how to ride a bike yesterday, his speed is not slow at all.
“I think learning to drive is really clever. Either you don’t know it at all, or you can’t forget it once you know it.” Xiang Nan said with a smile.
"That's right." Wang Di also smiled and said, "Come on, let's have a race to see who can pedal faster."
“Okay, come on.” Xiang Nan smiled.
“Haha, you’re not done yet.” Wang Di said proudly. "Yes, you are awesome~" Xiang Nan smiled and parked the car with him.
…
Back to the classroom, the first class, Chinese class.
“Stop talking, we are studying by ourselves in this class.” Fan Chengzhi, the head teacher, walked in and said.
At this moment, Hu Kaizhi said, "Teacher, Huang Shu is listening to the song~"
Everyone looked back and saw Hu Kaizhi pulling a headphone cord with a proud look on his face, while Huang Shu sitting next to him looked embarrassed.
“Okay, okay, you’re the one who owes me the most.” Fan Chengzhi said. He couldn’t stand this kind of person who always made small reports. “Huang Shu, self-study class is also a class. Take off your earphones.”
Huang Shu nodded and took off the headphones.
"Hu Kaizhi, that big fool, doesn't have a clean face, and he still wants to harm people." Wang Di curled his lips and said, and he couldn't understand what Hu Kaizhi did.
"This kid has sores on his head and pus on his soles. He's not going to get better." Xiang Nan said disdainfully, and then raised his finger.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” Hu Kaizhi suddenly sneezed loudly and loudly.
Because the force was too great, it affected the wound, and the originally healed nose was torn again, causing nosebleeds. He was so frightened that he quickly covered his nose and ran to the bathroom.
“Hahahaha~” When the students saw this, they couldn’t help laughing.
“That’s right!” Wang Di was very happy when he saw this.
“It’s right to let him snitch.” Feng Xuejiao also agreed.
"By the way, I saw the news yesterday. There was a gun battle at the machine tool factory, and people died." Wang Di said to Feng Xuejiao again.
"Let me just say what I said is right." Feng Xuejiao said proudly, "I'm telling you, my dad is arresting someone."
…
"Let me tell you, I asked you to write an essay last week, and the title was "Better Future." Most of the students wrote too generically, and there was nothing new." Fan Chengzhi added, "The highest score, Fang Liu, Excellent as always, keep it up.”
Fang Liu, the monitor, showed a proud and proud smile while sending the composition to his classmates.
"I was asked to write 600 words, but some students only wrote four sentences." Fan Chengzhi added, "I don't know if you think my question is too easy, or if you are busy doing other things and have no time to write."
“No points?” At this time, Feng Xuejiao saw Wang Di’s essay points, but there were no points at all, which made her stunned.
“Wang Di, stand up and talk.” At this time, Fan Chengzhi asked by name, “What do you mean?”
After Wang Di was called, he was stunned for a moment, then stood up and said, "I don't have time to write."
“What did you spend your time doing?” Fan Chengzhi asked.
“Busy to catch up on math.” Wang Di said hurriedly.
“Then I didn’t see that you passed the math score.” Fan Chengzhi said, “Have you made up all the math in a pig’s brain?”
When the students heard this, they all laughed.
“Come, read your four lines of poem to the classmates.” Fan Chengzhi said.
“Huh?” Wang Di was in a daze.
“Ah, you are embarrassed to write, but you are embarrassed to read it.” Fan Chengzhi urged, “Hurry up and stop the ink.”
“Only children can understand beauty and future as the same meaning.
And I am no longer a child.
Beauty is no longer my journey
(End of this chapter)