C1 Buy a Book?

"Kid, are you buying books?"

Mo Yi walked under the dim street light and heard an old and hoarse voice. Looking over, he saw an old man in a white shirt, who was selling books in front of a small stall.

"Old man, it's already so late, why aren't you closing the stall?" Mo Yi walked over and looked at the old man as he couldn't help but ask.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening. Mo Yi was a high school student in G City. He was in his third year of high school and was also an orphan. He grew up in an orphanage. However, after the orphanage closed down, many orphans... There were also people who adopted him. And since no one adopted him, he could only rely on the state's subsidy and his part-time job to pass his days.

Now that he had completed his part-time job, he could only return home. It was already past ten o'clock.

"There's no business for a day, how can I close the stall?" The old man sighed and said helplessly.

Mo Yi couldn't help but lower his head to look at the old man's small stall. He bought some extremely old and broken books. There were gold plums, western plums, and so on. The books were old and tattered.

"Er..." The old man was speechless. How much is that book?" Mo Yi was helpless and pointed to a relatively clean white book.

"This? I'll give you five. You can close the stall after I sell it." The old man took the white leather book from a corner and handed it to Mo Yi.

"Oh, okay." Mo Yi answered. He counted five pieces from his pocket and handed it to the old man.

"Okay, thank you, kid." The old man said and handed the white book to Mo Yi. He took the five yuan from Mo Yi and started to close the stall.

"It's fine. Sir, you should go back quickly. " It's late, "Mo Yi said. He took the white book and walked towards his home. At the same time, he flipped through the white book.

On the surface of the white book, the words' Heavenly Book 'were inscribed. It was an inscribe with a black color. It was not very eye-catching, but one could recognize it.

Mo Yi flipped through it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. "Heavenly Book? It really is the wordless Heavenly Book!"

There were only twenty to thirty pages in the white book, but all of them were blank, without a single word. It was only on the surface. With the two characters of the Heavenly Scripture, there was nothing else.

"Forget it." Mo Yi sighed and threw the wordless Heavenly Book into his tattered schoolbag. He then walked home.

The old man behind him watched Mo Yi walk over. "This child is quite kind. He picked up a wordless book. He can also be sold for five yuan, as he is afraid that I will close the stall earlier. Unfortunately, kindness cannot be eaten as food in this world. In such a world, it is even more impossible to survive. Child, don't blame me for lying to you, you have to blame me... "Just blame this world!"

After muttering to himself, the old man quickly packed up his stall and left, afraid that Mo Yi would come back and investigate his situation.

Mo Yi lived in a red brick house that was more than ten square meters. It was the subsidy of the country. He was afraid that it would be demolished in a few years. However, there were countless people like him in China. How could they take care of him? There was no news of him after that.

"I'm so tired." Mo Yi closed the door and walked into the room. He put his bag on the chair and laid on his wooden bed. He fell asleep immediately.

In the room, there were only a few chairs and a bed. It was very simple and crude. After all, it was only Mo Yi who lived alone. It was fine. He just had to bear it.

Not long after, Mo Yi had already fallen asleep and fell asleep.

The next day, the sun had just risen. The first ray of sunlight shone into Mo Yi's room. Mo Yi had already woken up from his deep sleep. The biological clock that he had cultivated for many years was at this time.

It was spring now, but it was just like summer. It was already six o'clock in the morning, and the sky was already bright. Moreover, Mo Yi lived in G City, which was located in the south. It was also early in the morning.

"Huh? The school system in China is really annoying."

Mo Yi let out a slight sound and took a shower in the bathroom. He washed his clothes from yesterday and hung them on the air. He took out a clean set of clothes and put them on. He took his schoolbag and went out.

The school arranged for the students to arrive at seven o'clock, and classes only started at eight o'clock. Mo Yi got up at six o'clock to deal with some matters, and it was already more than forty o'clock. Although Mo Yi's family wasn't very far from the school, it would still take some time.

Not long after, Mo Yi arrived at the school's entrance. It was already almost seven o'clock, and there was still time.

"Yang Yixin? Good morning. Mo Yi saw a beautiful figure and went up to greet her.

She was a young girl in her teens. She was wearing a white shirt and a short skirt that reached her knees. She had a ponytail. She turned her head around. She had a delicate face. She was not very beautiful, but she looked ugly. She was also a rare beauty.

"Morning." Yang Yixin had a strange smile on her face. She turned her head and looked at Mo Yi and greeted him.

"Yang Yixin greeted that poor kid."

"It seems that they are quite familiar with each other."

"I heard that Yang Yixin and that poor kid came from the same orphanage..."

"Yang Yixin is an orphan? It can't be, right? Her family is not bad..."

"Aiya, can an orphan be adopted..."

"That's true..."

Yang Yixin looked at the gazes of the people around her. Her expression was somewhat ugly. She looked at Mo Yi and said, "I'll go in first." After saying that, she did not care about anything else and walked straight into the school.

"Oh, okay." Mo Yi looked at Yang Yixin's figure as she walked away and answered faintly.

According to what everyone said, Yang Yixin indeed came out of the same orphanage as Mo Yi. Both of them were orphans. Furthermore, Yang Yixin and Mo Yi used to be very good friends. They played together since they were young. It could be said that they were childhood sweethearts. However, Yang Yixin was adopted later on, and the two of them had not seen each other for three to four years.

But later on, Mo Yi and Yang Yixin were both studying in Second Senior High. That was how they got to know each other again.

Mo Yi also walked into the school after that. He did not take Yang Yixin's situation to heart. Mo Yi had always treated Yang Yixin as his younger sister and had been like this since childhood.

After walking into the class, Mo Yi put down his schoolbag and sat on the seat. He casually took out a book and read it.

Other than Mo Yi's ranking in the top every time, there was nothing else that could interest the surrounding students. Originally, Mo Yi didn't really like to study. However, his orphan, the country, had a policy of pauper subsidy. It would be appropriate to give a certain amount of monetary subsidy, but... Not everyone can get it, after all, there are so many students in the city... There are also a lot of family difficulties, and the students who perform well in all aspects of the school... They would be given priority.

It was precisely because of this that Mo Yi was like this. His grades were high, he was not late, he did not leave early, and he was disciplined. He allowed Mo Yi to have a certain amount of subsidy every time.

And learning? Examinations and education. All studies were born for the sake of exams, and all of these things were learned. Other than being postgraduate students in the future, all of them stayed in school. However, it was basically useless.

Actually, in the current world, having a few more skills to rely on was the right way. Too much knowledge could not be used. Many of the knowledge that they had learned today were used for their future postgraduate studies and so on. In terms of life and work, he was afraid that there would not be much left.

"I don't know when it will be released." A glimmer of hope flashed across Mo Yi's eyes.

If it wasn't for the fact that Mo Yi had heard that those with good discipline and outstanding studies would receive a higher allowance for poverty, He was afraid that Mo Yi would skip class and work part-time. If he didn't even have enough food, why would he study?

After a day of class, Mo Yi casually settled everything in the school at noon. After listening to class in the afternoon, he picked up his schoolbag and quickly left the school.

Mo Yi had already self-studied the contents of these teachers. Although it might not be as good as what the teachers taught him, it was more or less the same. After listening for a while, he completely understood it. After school, Mo Yi still had to work part-time.

"You are Mo Yi?"

Just as Mo Yi walked out of the school gate, a few people immediately surrounded Mo Yi. Two of them wore the school uniform of Second Senior High School, and three of them had dyed yellow hair. One look and one could tell that they were gangsters from society.