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Chapter 3 The suffering of study and the suffering of life

The place where you get off the bus is an intersection with a stop sign on it, which says Fuqiang Road, and the bus you pass by every day is marked with signs below.

Walking forward is the Fuqiang Road, which is only enough for four cars to run parallel, making it look a bit dilapidated.

On the sidewalks on both sides of the road, there is a tall sycamore tree every ten meters. It is hot in summer, and you can feel a cool feeling when you walk into the prosperous road.

In the middle of the two sycamore trees are electric poles intersecting with the tall sycamore trees, leading directly from one end of the Fuqiang Road to the other end.

On the street, cars were parked in groups of three or three, making the already narrower street, which was not wide.

On both sides of the street are courtyards, which should have been built in the 1980s and 1990s.

It is now the 21st century and the 20th century.

The Daxia calendar was built between the 360th and 370th years of Daxia.

I used to talk about demolition. After several years, the price of houses has increased a lot, but there has been no movement.

However, Jiefang Road, which is close to Fuqiangfu, has been demolished long ago, which is where Wang Zhong’s family originally lived.

Many elderly people on the road of prosperity and strength always sigh when they pass Jiefang Road. Why didn’t they choose Jiefang Road back then? Otherwise, they would have become nouveau riche now.

Wang She’s family lives in No. 3 Fuqiang Road Courtyard. There is not even an archway at the gate, but there are a few big words written on the wall on one side: No. 3 Fuqiang Road Courtyard.

The gate is enough for two cars to go in and out, and there is also a sidewalk entrance and exit next to it. Although it is a bit narrow, there are all things that should be there.

The two iron fences on the gate are always open, with rusty marks on it. Since the King Snake became sensible, these two doors have never been closed.

People come in and out at will, without a door-to-door surveillance. It should be said that there are no door-to-door surveillance in the entire seven courtyards of Fuqiang Road.

There are 17 buildings in the No. 3 Courtyard, five of which are commercial and residential, with a storefront below.

There are also some illegal bungalow buildings that continue to exist without the public or the officials.

Internet cafes, hotels, small supermarkets, beauty salons, pedicure massage.

A courtyard is a small business district. In the innermost part of the courtyard, there is a vegetable market, which is shared with the No. 4 courtyard.

Although it is an urban village, except for the old houses, backward infrastructure and inconvenient transportation, everything else is OK.

As soon as you enter the door, you will turn left not far away. There is a fitness facility in the compound. It has been nearly twenty years since it was built.

The yellow paint on it has been worn out and shedding, revealing the black iron inside.

Between the many fitness equipment are big trees, and the shade just blocks the sunshine. At this time, the sunset is setting.

Many elderly people can exercise here, play table tennis, and play horizontal bars, and their flexibility is not as good as that of old people. People believe that they are young men in their twenties.

The most lively ones are a few chess players. Two people play around, and they are all in a master's style and domineering instructors, as if they will lose chess immediately if they don't follow their own ideas.

"The king snake is back."

"Aunt Li is taking care of the children."

"He has a parent who has something to do and will not come back in two days."

Wang Snake nodded, touched the child's head, and walked towards the depths of the courtyard.

Wang Snake stopped in front of a tube building, which was Building No. 7, No. 3.

A relatively pure residential building has no storefronts under it, and it is all residents. Wang She’s family is located in this building.

The narrow aisle was a little dim, with advertisements posted on the walls, unlocking, infertility, and having a lot of money to seek a child.

The clear sound of footsteps echoed in the aisle, accompanied by the dim stairs, making them look a little lonely and desolate.

"Cruff-"

Open the security door outside, and the inside is a shabby wooden door, and the paint on it looks a bit old and mottled.

The king snake's eyes swept through every corner of the living room, and there was no change when he walked with him.

He walked in with a calm expression, unable to hide the disappointment in his eyes. The room was extremely quiet, with only his footsteps.

The living room is not big, only about thirty square meters, with an old sofa placed opposite the TV, and some photos on the walls around it.

The family of three in the photo looks extremely happy. These photos are from two years ago at the latest.

At that time, King Snake was still an innocent child.

There is a small coffee table in front of the couch. Wang Snake opened the drawer, took out a box of cigarettes, took out one, and lit it.

The room became smoky.

Wang Snake’s parents originally opened a restaurant, and the business was good and their life was good.

When Wang She first entered the first year of high school, his parents wanted to go back to their mother's hometown to see him. They never returned to him and disappeared completely.

He neither waited for the bad news about his parents nor did he live.

Only this small house of 80 square meters is left. In addition to the living room, there are two bedrooms, a bathroom and a kitchen, which are all in all kinds of organs.

The king snake and his parents each occupy one bedroom.

Now my parents' room is locked, and it has not been opened for a long time, and there is even dust on it.

Wang She is very unfamiliar with grandma's house, and only knows it is a remote mountain village in Yunnan Province.

His mother had a conflict with her family and flew away to work in Jiangcheng. She met Wang She's father and got married and had children from then on.

Until King Snake went to high school, he never went back.

After twenty years, no matter how much hatred he had, he had forgotten. Wang She's mother mustered up the courage to go back to her hometown with her husband.

His parents have been missing for nearly two years, and Wang Snake has gone from the first semester of his first year to the second semester of his second year.

Every time I go home, I hope my parents will come back suddenly, so I cook a table of dishes and wait for him to come back.

But every time it was just his beautiful fantasy, and his heart was already a little numb.

The longing for his parents was placed in the deepest part of his heart and would not be revealed easily. Only when he was alone can he see the sadness in his eyes.

He was a little discouraged in his first year of high school. He had thought of dropping out of school, but his parents always hoped that he could get into a good university and make a name for himself.

He still remembers what his father often said to him: If you don’t suffer from the hardships of study now, you will suffer from the hardships of life in the future.

When he was in junior high school, he often asked him to go to small restaurants to help, allowing him to experience the hardships of life.

He has also remembered this sentence over the years.

In small restaurants, sometimes guests don’t leave until late at night, and they have to get up early to catch the morning market the next day.

Although I only experienced a few times, I left a deep impression on the King Snake.

He knew that this was not the life he wanted, so he was very serious in his studies.

Only after a period of decadence in the first half of my senior year of high school was the one I learned to smoke at that time.

His parents just disappeared, which made him a little autistic and unwilling to share his thoughts with others. He could only relieve his loneliness by smoking.

As for the exam, I scored more than 400 points, I was just too lazy to take the exam.

Whether it is mid-term or end-term, the performance has no effect.

Only this time when you are in the third year of high school is the top priority, and it involves the tilt of educational resources.

The school will set up two excellent classes in the third year of high school, namely experimental classes, and win the top 80 in the entrance examination.

The strongest ones enter Class 1, followed by Class 2, and then the classes are evenly distributed.

Among them, there are some teachers hired or rehired with high salaries, and Wang She plans to do her best this time.

Open your phone and click on the Internet banking, and the balance on it is still more than 4,000.

"There is not much money anymore, it seems that I want to find a part-time job."

The cost of eating and drinking in the third year of high school is not enough.

Most of the money at home is in the bank card of their parents and disappeared with the two.

Without hearing the bad news, Wang Snake will not declare his parents' death.

The neighborhood committee also asked him to issue him a death certificate and go to the bank to handle inheritance.

He was rejected by the King Snake. Without seeing the body, his parents still had hope of living. This is also his obsession.

Although life is hard, it is not as hard as the heart, and he can still bear it.

He used to go to a construction site to move bricks and do odd jobs in a hotel because he was too young and his salary was not high.

Hiring him also has to worry about being reported and hiring child labor.

The king snake has a lot of thoughts.

Exiting the online banking, an icon caught the attention of Wang Snake, with the short video system written below.

He was sure that there was no system on his phone before, and he had never downloaded it.

Maybe some junk software was secretly downloaded and installed.

The king snake deleted it casually, just touched the finger and opened the software itself.
Chapter completed!
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