Chapter 188: Master, next
I don't understand the conversation between them. Although they speak Mandarin, if I understand the topic of adults at this age, I will go to the table. After I was full, I thought about going out to continue chatting with her. But I just went out and remembered what had just happened. I just didn't have an emotional intelligence online for a while, and it was not until I walked out to the closed door of her house that I realized what I had done just now.
At that time, I didn't think so much, so I turned around and walked to the right. My father had to chat with them for a while. Da Yangfan also lived nearby, but when I walked there, I found that the door of his house was also closed. Fortunately, he walked towards the direction of Li Qian's family. Their house was basically very lively every day. When Shi Qing and Zhu Tianbao were bored, they also liked to run to his house like me.
As expected, the two of them were sitting inside chatting with Li Qian. When they saw me coming in, they brought me a stool. After chatting with them for a few words, they planned to play badminton in the fitness square together, so they followed them. Halfway through, we saw a familiar elementary school classmate. He is now in Class 2 of our junior high school, and is not very familiar with me. He is named Liu Cheng, but Li Qian and others are good friends.
Therefore, I made a friend with badminton again. They talked about a common problem for everyone, that is, there is too much homework on weekends. If I spend two days playing around, it will be a torment on Sunday night. So we did not start from the essence, but decided to go to Liu Cheng's house to make up homework together on Sunday. As the saying goes, there are many people and many people, and the power is great. It should be faster to copy homework. History is not from the same school as us, so homework is naturally different, but getting together to make up homework is also a happy thing. So, a top student also became a member of our homework organization.
After playing badminton for the whole afternoon, they all went home for dinner. I knew my father must be at Master’s house now. After they finished eating the mutton, they would definitely return to Master’s house to continue bragging until the evening continued to drink during the day. I walked along the ridge of the field to Master’s house, but things were a little different from what I thought. There seemed to be a quarrel between Master and Master’s wife.
I walked upstairs and saw my father sitting on a stool because he couldn't stand up and persuaded him to fight, and the master and his wife were arguing about some things. Next to him, Uncle Li and his wife, who had eaten together last time, were also trying to persuade him. It seemed that the quarrel was because the master drank alcohol while eating mutton during the day, and when he came back at night, he had to continue drinking with his father.
Just when I was about to go up and help, the master turned around and walked to the back and jumped from the highest point on the third floor...
But the master's martial arts seemed to be well-known. After jumping from the third floor, he stood steadily and walked outside. I told my father where he was going. My father sighed and walked downstairs with a cane. He should have gone to find his master. Uncle Li's wife should be the best friend of the master, and was sitting on the creation to comfort her emotions. I followed my father out to find his master, but how could I catch up with the master who was practicing martial arts? We searched for him for a long time. My father's legs began to hurt. Then we found that the master was sitting by the river alone smoking.
Don't think about it in a slight way, how old I was at that time.
The battery bike was riding very fast, and the smell on her body was constantly blowing into my nose by the wind, and I yawned. The aunt behind her thought I had a cold
"Drive slowly and don't freeze the child."
The master's wife responded, but the speed of the car was obviously not reduced. Not long after, we arrived in the town.
It's night now, all the lights on the road are on, and the neon lights at the entrance of the town shop are also on, which looks very beautiful. But then I regretted coming with them. It's really a big pain for boys to go shopping. They can stay in every clothing store for a long time, and basically they don't sell when they go out. Only in a very rare situation will they try and decide to take them away, especially two women.
Many people saw me following them and asked them why they were so young and so old. Before they could speak, I shook my head.
When I went back, there were less than five bags of pedals in front of the electric car. But I was very comfortable. When they saw any snacks, they wanted to buy me a try. Anyway, my father and mother took me to the town and would never let me be so presumptuous. This is the only thing that satisfies me this night.
When we arrived at the master's house, my father and I had almost had a drink. They were about to go to another street to take a bath. Seeing that we were back, we suggested that we all take a bath together.
I have been to this bathhouse before. My grandfather brought me when my father went to the construction site. I prefer the feeling of soaking in the pool. The water is a little hot, but the feeling of soaking in it is really pleasant.
After the master and father finished washing, they took me to the private room upstairs to lie down. After a while, the master's wife and the aunt also came to the private room. Actually, I don't understand why some people ask the waiters to cut their nails here, and some people come to ask the men if they want to massage the men with intriguing smiles.
A vulgar-looking waiter took his father to another room and said he had gone to soak his feet.
Master took me downstairs to wait for him. I asked Master what my father was doing. Master told me with a smile on his face.
"Your dad, I've knocked on my back."
"What does knocking on the big back mean?"
The master did not answer me, but just smiled. It took about half an hour later that my father walked downstairs in a bathrobe and put on his clothes.
"Dad, Master said you went to knock on the big back. What does it mean to knock on the big back?"
My father smiled, too
"Don't listen to your master's nonsense."
Everyone laughed, leaving me alone in a daze. It was not until a long time later that I understood what it means to knock on the big back, because some children will read this paragraph, and I will not ruin you.
My father took me and others to say goodbye and went back to the yard. He fell asleep and his mother ignored him. I went back to the room and took out some gadgets. Propellers made of plastic bottle fragments, hulls made of plastic foam, engines made of motors removed from toy racing cars for twenty yuan on the street, and a few wires. I simply made a small boat and filled the bathtub with water to play.
At that time, I didn't understand too much, but I just thought that since this motor could run so far with the car, it shouldn't be a big problem to make the boat move. But every time I put it in the water, the speed of the propeller was not satisfactory, and I moved the hull on the water at a snail speed.
The next day I asked my aunt and asked her that she was a relatively knowledgeable person in our family. But my aunt told me that she didn't understand these things, but she could ask the physics teacher in the school. Seeing that I seemed to like these things, she told me that there was a homemade boat model competition in the school. I became interested in this thing.
My aunt helped me contact the teacher in charge of the competition and told the teacher that I like this kind of thing. The teacher immediately agreed to my aunt on the phone that I had only seen these things on TV, but I didn't expect that one day it would happen to me.
My father told me that the reason why my boat couldn't move was because the battery power was not strong enough. It should be used for a very thick battery, but I didn't believe it. At that time, I didn't know what to do in series and parallel connections, but I just felt that if five or six batteries were glued to the positive and negative electrodes with copper wire and placed on the motor, I should be able to achieve the power I wanted.
Sure enough, things were the same as I thought.
After school started, I specially found the responsible teacher. The teacher told me that only students with excellent grades in the whole grade can participate in such competitions. But as far as I know, none of the students with good grades are interested in these things.
At that time, I always felt that the world was fair, and the interest group should be people who were interested in these things, rather than using grades to determine whether they were qualified. It was not until the teacher told me that I realized that the things I had learned in school textbooks before were not necessarily correct.
Only by making others feel satisfied through your own efforts can you get what you want. My persistence and hard work is the only way to success, but I have nothing to say or I can deny whether such values are correct. After all, who said these words from the mouth of a role model? I am a junior high school student. What can I say?
Since then, I no longer tinker with those things in my room. My lame father would write calligraphy when he was bored at home, and I would also learn from him.
Brush calligraphy and ancient poems became my only interest at that time. I thought writing good brush calligraphy was really interesting. Looking at the rice paper, I felt much better than the feeling of being taught by you for a long time but being told that you are not qualified.
But such an unfair thing happened to me more than once.
I suddenly had a high fever and rested at home. Because my mother was busy, I couldn't send me homework, so my father got up from the bed and woke me up from my sleep with a crutch...
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Chapter completed!