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144. Dislocation of life (1)(2/3)

"Xiao Wu," he said in a trembling voice, "Is it really not good at the exam?"

——This is already an old man in his twilight years. Kou Qiu didn't stimulate him anymore, just lowered his head.

The old man didn't say anything, but a few tears came out of his already dry eyes. He lifted his fist with difficulty and repeatedly beat his almost unconscious body.

"My old bone...why am I still alive? It's useless, it's just dragging my grandson..."

He felt like a mirror in his heart. Fang Yang had always had good grades and had never won second place in school. If he hadn't fallen ill before the exam, how could he have scored such a little.

"It's a sin..."

It was like a worn-out bellows squeaking and rotating.

Kou Qiu poured him a cup of hot water to help him keep his breath. They didn't even need to prick up their ears. There was already a lively sound coming from the next door. The Cha family bought firecrackers that had hung 10,000 yuan, and they were crackling and joyful. Cha's mother's loud voice could be heard from afar.

"Yes, it's definitely OK to take the provincial capital university!"

"Hey, I just did a good exam..."

"Haha, your family is also very successful. You will definitely be able to get together with him, Brother Cha Gong, in the future!"

The old man listened silently, his eyes turned redder. His shriveled lips moved barely, and he looked at his house with difficulty.

Nothing.

Cold and deserted, dark.

Only one grandson was well-behaved and obedient, and he had a large stack of awards, and he was taken as a treasure.

But even this last grandson was implicated by himself.

......

Still alive, what are you doing

This is the first time Grandpa Fang has thought of death.

Before, he always felt that his grandson must be able to go to college. He stayed here and had to see Fang Yang bring the admission letter - just glanced at him, and he was satisfied.

But now, it's not on the list.

The Fang family has no money, so it has been supporting Fang Yang to study for another year.

Isn't he still a drag on him?

The laughter and noise next door were all the way to midnight. Grandpa Fang didn't sleep in the middle of the night, staring at the dilapidated ceiling with his eyes open.

He looked at it for a long time, barely supporting himself and touched the table.

Before going to bed, Grandpa Fang called Fang Yang to cut an apple for him.

Now, the knife is still on the table not far from his hand.

He groped slowly and gradually shook the knife into his hand.

Why......

"grandfather."

The grandson beside him suddenly made a sound, opened his eyes, and his eyes were clearly distinguished by black and white like a gem, looking at him, "What do you want to take? I'll help you."

Grandpa Fang was shocked and subconsciously relaxed his hand.

"without!"

With a bang, the fruit knife fell to the ground. Kou Qiu turned on the light and looked at the old man who was already terminally ill in front of him, and felt sad.

In the original world, on this night, Fang Yang completely lost his grandfather who depended on each other.

——For such a simple score.

His throat was a little choked, but he forced himself to hold on, pretending not to know what the old man wanted to do, he just lowered his voice and said to him: "Grandpa, there are many people outside during the day, and I didn't dare to say it."

Grandpa Fang stared at him blankly.

"I think," Fang Yang said, "someone changed my points."

Grandpa Fang was stunned for a moment.

His lips trembled and he repeated the two words again.

"Exchange... points?"

Kou Qiu sat up and told what he had seen.

"I did it very well and I could do the questions. I couldn't get such a score." He said, "It should be someone who exchanged our test papers when handing in the paper."

Change your name and test number.

The fate of two people is so simple, and it is reversed.

It sounds ridiculous, but at this time, the invigilator for the exam was not strict. There was no fingerprint scan, no answer sheet, and no monitoring. There were only two teachers in each exam room, and after several exams, no one was allowed to change.

If all bribed, this is not impossible.

Grandpa Fang looked at his grandson in surprise and doubtfulness, and now he completely left his will to die behind.

"real?"

Kou Qiu was sure, "Really."

Grandpa Fang was not stupid either, so he immediately turned around.

"The boy next door, I'll take the exam in the same place as you?"

Kou Qiu said: "Yes."

Anger suddenly burst out from the old man's eyes.

He stretched out his hand and pounded the bed, his voice trembling.

"No wonder! No wonder!!"

No wonder the kid next door suddenly got so good in the exam in just two weeks!

he--

He is clearly bullying their Fang family, and there is no one!

"You go," he said, "go and tell the teacher, tell the principal...go quickly!"

Kou Qiu didn't move.

"it's useless."

Grandpa Fang stared at him.

"How do you know it's useless?"

Kou Qiu said: "Grandpa, the invigilator was the principal's wife."

If you take money to do things, how could you suddenly realize at this moment that even if he reports it, at most you would just just use words to perfunctorily to him.

Not to mention that Cha Gong's family really has some background.

Such people can't afford to offend such people at such times. Just like hot potatoes, where can anyone care about them?

Without the Internet access to later generations, you can't be exposed or you can't see your leader. There is no news media in this small place, and all his roads are basically blocked.

Even the old and young are too young to beat the other party with anger.

The Cha family also made up their minds and specially chose Fang Yang as a soft persimmon, and they were sure that he would suffer the loss.

Grandpa Fang really has to eat, but just for his grandson, and he is not willing to do so.

How can I bear this grievance?

He said, "Xiao Wu, what do you think?"

Kou Qiu pursed his lips and expressed his plans, "I want to go to the city."

“…… in the city?”

"Well," Kou Qiu said, "I want to meet Uncle Kan."

Grandpa Fang's mouth widened and he didn't close for a long time.

The full name of Uncle Kan in Kou Qiu is Kan Jun. He was originally adopted by Kou Qiu's distant relative and was of the same generation as Fang Yang's father. However, he was abducted at the beginning and was found early. He only stayed at his adoptive parents' house for two years. The family seemed to be very hard, and now he is doing well in the provincial capital, and he has completely cut off contact with him.

A relative from the Eighth Route Army was not yet related to blood, and now he suddenly came to ask someone for such a big thing. Grandpa Fang was so worried that he was going to lose his white hair. He thought for a while, but he felt that there was no other way. He wanted to break the game and had to find someone with a way.

Among the people they know, only Kan Jun is capable.

Grandpa Fang thought for a while, and then closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

——Have to go.

The grandson has to go no matter what.

This is a matter of future, not a trivial matter. If you have to be a little face, it has nothing to do with not having it. Even if you ask for help, you have to get your grades back!

"You go," he said, "but you can't go empty-handed..."

They had nothing valuable. Kou Qiu went to the field in the early morning to pick some fresh fruits and vegetables, and asked a few trustworthy acquaintances to take care of Grandpa Fang. The aunts felt sorry for his young and sensible age. They agreed and asked the other party where they were going.
To be continued...
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