The final exam was over, and Mu Yang looked at his transcript and felt mixed.

Eight points in mathematics, twenty points in English, one hundred and thirty points in Chinese, failed in physics, chemistry, biology, and scored more than seventy points in politics, history, and geography.

Mu Yang was seriously biased in subject matter and was treated by teachers when he was getting the papers. He secretly made up his mind to choose liberal arts in the second half of the year, otherwise he would not be able to go to university in the academic and scientific exams in the future.

The atmosphere of the school was much more relaxed after the final exam. The teachers in the school were busy teaching the papers, while the students were discussing where to play after school. The novel was good.

This is how the last time before the winter vacation was spent. The teachers hurriedly assigned homework for the winter vacation to give the students a holiday. The teachers seemed to be more anxious than the students. They had already had new things in the face of a month's vacation.

arrangement.

Hou Jianhong was driving the last class meeting of this semester and told the students to pay attention to safety when they went home. The students in the county should not go to the water park to skate. The old man turned into an old wife with a broken mouth. The students covered their ears and bit them.

He listened to the old classmate's nagging with his teeth.

Finally, Hou Jianhong said: "Slow down the road, everyone should go home!"

The 56 students were like wild horses that broke free from the reins. They suddenly carried the books they had already packed up and rushed out of the classroom. Hou Jianhong shouted helplessly: "Slow down, slow down, don't pee."

The 202 dormitory had already packed up one night in advance. When he returned to the dormitory, he said a few simple words and went home. Mu Yang was the last one to go out because he had to wait for the old-fashioned.

Xiaodongzhuang Village, where old Tu lives, is only five miles away from Xinghua Village in Muyang. There is a person in his village who specializes in taking students home during holidays. This time, Muyang decided to keep up with Lao Tu and go home. Two people

Can talk on the road.

At 12:30 noon, Lao Tu and Mu Yang went to the net point opposite Tianya Internet Cafe to solve the lunch problem, and then went to the Internet Cafe to play games for an hour.

At two o'clock, Lao Tu received a call. The two of them quickly carried their backpacks to Yizhongqiao. A ten-seat van had been waiting there for a long time.

There were half of the people in the car, and the other half were Mu Yang's junior high school classmates, including Mu Yang's deskmate Li Yajun. Mu Yang said a few simple words to them and asked where to go to school.

Then he leaned against the car window and started to be stunned.

Fifteen people sat on the ten-seat bread, and the driver was still calling. An old lady in the car complained that she couldn't sit anymore, so the driver hung up and stopped attracting customers.

There were a lot fewer students outside the window, and there were a few students passing by scattered stars. I felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy. You can see the campus of No. 1 Middle School on the bridge. There were basically no one on the campus. There were three or four more days ago.

Thousands of people are studying and teaching in it, but the next day it becomes empty, making people feel lonely and desolate.

The car finally started, walked straight along the No. 1 Middle School Bridge, then entered the county road, went straight north, and then turned south. The car embarked on the way back to Xiaodongzhuang Village.

It took me two hours to arrive at Xiaodongzhuang. The air in the car was very dirty. A girl vomited it, and a stinky smell filled the entire narrow car box.

Mu Yang wanted to complain to old man or Li Yajun, but the two of them slept soundly. Mu Yang regretted it very much, regretting that he shouldn't have taken this car. The comfortable Xinghua Village bus is so good, and he has to squeeze into this small broken car.

go home.

Lao Tu invited Mu Yang to stay at his house for one night and leave tomorrow. Mu Yang also wanted to stay for one night and chat with Lao Tu, but he called him and it was Mu Yang's father, and he asked where he was?

Muyang said that he was in Xiaodongzhuang, and then Muyang heard that his father was coming to pick him up, so he had to refuse his old-fashioned kindness.

The old man waved goodbye to Muyang and asked Muyang to slow down on the road. Muyang waved his hand to signal that he knew.

Mu Yang's father came in a tricycle, and his skills were still as good as he thought when he was a child. It was as if he had a few more pairs of eyes than ordinary people. He never pushed a stone or hit a wall when driving.

A gust of wind whizzed past my ears, and the tricycle was as silky as Dove chocolate. It took only less than five minutes for five miles to arrive at Xinghua Village.

Mu Chen heard the sound of the tricycle and ran out quickly. He ran out to pull the door and pulled the clothesline. When Mu Yang's father parked the car steadily, Mu Chen hurried over and took Mu Yang's schoolbag away.

He knew that his younger brother was looking at whether there was any new stuff in his schoolbag. He almost killed him in the village. Mu Yang was not afraid of him rummaging through his own things. He loved his younger brother, and his own was his younger brother's.

.

The old man raised the curtain and saw that Mu Yang was back and a kind smile appeared on his face. Mu Yang called out to the old man kindly, and the old man said kindly: "You are back."

Maybe because he knew that Mu Yang was back today, Mu Yang's mother returned home from the weaving room early. At this time, she was holding dumplings in the room. Mu Yang entered the room and shouted, "Mom, I'm back."

Mu Yang's mother, who was pinching dumplings, put down the dumplings in her hand, wiped them with a towel, and then pinched them on Mu Yang's body, and kept saying, "It's taller again, Mom can't touch your head."

Now.”

Mu Yang smiled and said, "I will be able to arrive after I squatted down."

When Mu Yang returned home, he wanted to see his younger brother the most. At this time, Mu Chen was rummaging through the book in Mu Yang's schoolbag. Mu Yang sat next to his younger brother and then saw his younger brother reading "Youth Digest".

"Have you read this kind of book?" Mu Yang said while taking things out of the mezzanine of the schoolbag.

Mu Chen shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it."

"Can you understand what the people in it do?" Mu Yang took out the "Ashui" he bought at Xinhua Bookstore, and there were a total of five copies.

"Brother, to be honest, I can't understand." Mu Chen's face showed a confused expression and a bump froze between his eyebrows.

"Dangdangdang, then you can read this, and you can understand it." Mu Yang shook in front of Mu Chen's eyes with five comic books.

Mu Chen suddenly screamed with excitement and put down the "Youth Digest" and Mu Yang's comic books.

"I'll give it to you, it's all yours, don't rob it." Mu Yang gave the five comics to his younger brother.

Soon Mu Yang's parents, who were making dumplings, heard the two brothers laughing in the room, and then the couple had happy smiles on their faces.

"Muyang, stop laughing, go and call your grandfather for dinner, bring your grandfather a bowl, and serve some dumplings."

When Mu Yang heard his mother calling him, he hurried out and shouted, "Grandpa in the main room has to have dinner."

He ran to the old man's house again, took a chicken bowl, and went to serve dumplings for the old man.

Grandpa, who was smoking in the main hall, was obviously stunned for a moment, and called him not the younger grandson but the older grandson. He realized that it was his eldest grandson who came home for the winter vacation, so he immediately became happy and picked up the lunch box to take a meal.

The meal has gone.

I usually don’t see my eldest grandson, so I must talk to him well when I come back this time and ask him if he has lived in school.
Chapter completed!