Fake Slackers

Fang Xiaolei went up the escalator and stood at the entrance, forgetting for a moment which direction to go.

In fact, a few years have passed, and the things that were attached to and stuck in my heart at the beginning have long been forgotten.

When I was persuaded to drop out by my family and class teacher, I was more confused than angry.After the violent emotional ups and downs, I calmed down and found that I had lost my direction.

Although my grades were not good in school, and I have never been interested in learning, at least we all have a common goal.

Suddenly out of the comfort zone, at a loss.

The entrances and exits of the train station are full of people.

Standing in the crowd, he suddenly recalled the first time he met He Zhao.But at that time, He Zhao and He Zhao were just nodding acquaintances, and it was only a few days after school started, so they couldn't even remember their names.

Not long after the start of the third year of junior high school, He Chao was the class monitor, knocking on the door and coming in to hand in the forms.This man was tall and good-looking, even though he was being punished to stand, Fang Xiaolei couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

He and Lei Jun are the two poor students who are the most troublesome for all the teachers in the school, especially Lei Jun, who is very wild in junior high school, and has a bunch of brothers in other schools, no matter what happens, he will be thought of immediately.

"I really didn't hit him," Lei Jun stood on the side, frowned, and repeated impatiently for the third time, "I don't have nothing to do, why hit him? In the Internet cafe..."

The teacher in charge patted the table and shouted displeasedly: "—Who else could it be if it wasn't you."

"teacher."

Fang Xiaolei watched He Zhao put the form on the table, and then heard him say, "Isn't it good to talk like that? I was there last Friday, the one you turned into in the alley opposite the school."

"What are you doing in the Internet cafe?" the class teacher choked up, trying to find an excuse for the student with excellent grades, "check the study materials?"

He Zhao said frankly, "Playing games."

"..."

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaolei dragged his suitcase and took two steps forward. He wanted to say too much, but in the end he just said: "Brother Chao, find a time to come out and get together. There are some things I want to tell you."

After He Chao went out to make phone calls, he was still drinking when he came back. He reached out to get the third can of beer, but Xie Yu held down the can of beer in his hand.

"You try drinking again."

He Zhao let go of his hand obediently.

Xu Qingqing and the girls ordered some sweeter songs, and they sang two or three songs in a row, slowly and briskly, along with the soundtrack.

He Zhao paused for a while before saying, "Er Lei is back."

Xie Yu guessed that there must be something wrong with this person, but he didn't expect it to be this matter.He said "hmm" to show that he was listening.

"Just called and asked me to go out and meet," He Zhao raised his hand and scratched his hair: "I..."

He still doesn't know how to deal with it.

Even if you keep trying to move forward.

When I asked Er Lei how his life was, he was afraid of hearing the word 'not good'.

It happened to be cutting songs, and the box was quiet for a few seconds.

Then He Zhao heard Xie Yu say to him: "Brother, don't be cowardly."

Towards evening, the sky is slightly dark.

This group of people sang for three full hours. Fortunately, the beer is not strong enough to get drunk easily, and there was no such scene of drunken madness as last time. At the end, they packed up their things and parted ways at the gate of Song City.

When Xie Yu arrived home, Zhong Jie and the others had just had dinner.

Ms. Gu cut up a fruit plate and brought it out from the kitchen, beckoning him to sit on the sofa: "Are you back? Sit down and eat some fruit?"

Xie Yu glanced at Zhong Jie, afraid that the idiot would explode again if he said a few words later: "You guys eat, I'll go up first."

After Xie Yu took a shower, hundreds of messages had already been posted in the group chat "Don't fight and kill" in Heishui Street, and there were a few of Aite's, so he clicked in.

[Lei’s mother]: @XY, I’ve packed your room, come back to stay for a few days when you’re free during the holidays, your Aunt Mei and Da Lei are talking about you all day long.

[Barbecue Stand Prince-Lei]: When will it be packed? We still have a vacant room?

[Lei's mother]: It's your room, I've tidied it up, you go to the attic to sleep when the time comes.

[Barbecue Stand Prince-Lei]: ...

[Barbecue Stand Prince-Lei]: You are really my real mother.

Lei's mother said that she cleaned up a room for him so that he could stay for a few more days, but Xie Yu didn't really plan to live there, and wanted to pick a time to go there for dinner.

Unlike the Zhong family spending huge sums of money to put on a small firework show during the new year, the New Year's flavor of Heishui Street seeps in from every corner.

Xie Yu got out of the car, and several children in the alley were chasing and fighting outside, with two boxes of cannons in their hands, throwing them on the ground as they ran, and after a "bang", they smiled again Run somewhere else.

It snowed the night before yesterday, and the snow on the road has almost melted up to now, only the remaining snow on the eaves, a small piece of whiteness in the past.

In my impression, the last time it snowed in City A was a few years ago, when Zhou Dalei took him out to build a snowman.

Xie Yu was very disgusted: "You, girlish feelings?"

"It's snowing, I've never seen it when I grow up, let's go and pile it together."

In the end, Xie Yu squatted on the side, kneaded a ball of snow, and threw it directly on Zhou Dalei's head: "Play something else."

In the residential area of ​​Heishui Street, every house is close to each other. Spring Festival couplets are hung on the door of each house. When the apartment building was downstairs, Zhou Dalei was stepping on a ladder to help Aunt Mei put up Spring Festival couplets. On the left and right sides were four identical words: money rolling.

Hengpi: make a fortune.

"..."

Xie Yu stopped in his tracks, smiled amusedly by the scene, took a picture with his mobile phone, and sent it to He Zhao after taking the picture.

He Zhao returned quickly.

- Quite talented.

-Say Happy New Year to our mother for me and wish her a fortune.

Xie Yu bowed his head and replied: How are you?

- There is an appointment for the weekend of next week.

- I'm fine.It's good to see each other.

From a distance, Zhou Dalei saw him thanking the boss and walking this way. After posting the Spring Festival couplets, he came down from the ladder. Aunt Mei was in the room telling him: "Don't mention the grades later..."

They all know how much Xie Yu scored in the test this time.

Zhou Dalei was a little distracted listening.

Although Xie Yu's grades in Heishui High School were pretty good before, the quality of teaching in this poor place is too low, and the English teaching in junior high school is the same as that in elementary school. City A is a big city after all, so it's reasonable that his study situation can't keep up in the past.

"Did you hear?" Mama Lei patted him, "Your Aunt Mei is talking to you."

Zhou Dalei: "Ah... I heard it, I heard it, but..."

Zhou Dalei stopped talking halfway through.

That broken game called the King of Questions, since he squeezed into the game hall last time and was awarded the title of 'Stubborn Scrap Iron', he originally wanted to uninstall the game, because it was taking up memory anyway.

In the end, I didn't expect that deleting a game would cause a lot of trouble. The moment I clicked uninstall, a letter popped up from the system, the content of which was to persuade him to think twice and not to give up studying.

He had no choice but to go back to the game hall and continue wandering around, and accidentally watched God X doing a quiz.

The speed of brushing the questions is so fast, it is not a person, it is that word...

——According to the answering settings of the King of Questions, there is a white draft board for the short answer questions, and you can directly scribble and write on the screen by clicking on it, and do some temporary calculations.

The words look very familiar.

Zhou Dalei recalled the phone call he made to Boss Xie.

Although he was not sure, maybe he was thinking too much, but he felt weird in his heart.

When Xie Yu went upstairs, many people had already arrived at Aunt Mei's house.

After dinner, they all gathered around the mahjong table.

"You haven't confiscated the stall in the past two days."

"Business is good recently, and the shops nearby are all closed, so people come to my place. I plan to work for two more days," Mama Lei said, and threw out a card, "Four bars!"

Xie Yu used to go to the stall to help out. Seeing that it was still early, he had nothing to do anyway, so he patted Zhou Dalei on the shoulder and said, "It's still five o'clock?"

After clapping for a while, there was no response. Zhou Dalei came back to his senses after saying the second sound: "Ah, no need——you don't need to work hard."

Xie Yu: "What are you thinking?"

Zhou Dalei said in his heart, I am thinking about this bizarre world.

There were many people at the barbecue stand, and it was cold in winter, Lei's father and Lei's mother directly built a shed on the open space near the street.

Although he was not allowed to do anything, Xie Yu went over to help order and serve food.Zhou Dalei received the reception at the next table, and the people at that table reported the names of the dishes so quickly that Zhou Dalei didn't even have time to write them down with a pen: "Wait a minute, how many mutton skewers?"

"Twenty sticks," Xie Yu stuffed the order from table 1 into Zhou Dalei's hands, and said, "Half a can of beer, one fried rice..."

There were seven or eight items in total, Zhou Dalei quickly wrote them down, and he was shocked: "How do you know?"

"I heard it."

He has a good memory, and he can basically remember it after listening to it and watching it again.

Zhou Dalei handed the two lists to Lei's mother, leaning against the door of the plastic shed, addicted to cigarettes, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, thought for a while and said: "Mom, I remember that Boss Xie used to have good grades."

Lei's mother took the list and was busy with her hands. She didn't have time to chat, so she said casually: "Oh, I also remember that you also got [-] points in mathematics in the first grade of elementary school."

Zhou Dalei: "..."

The maximum passenger flow is in the evening, and there are basically no people after nine o'clock.After the last table of guests finished eating, Xie Yu helped them clean up the stall together, and dragged the plastic stools to the warehouse.

"You persuade them," Xie Yu was also a little tired after working for a long time, and walked back after putting down the plastic stool, "It's almost Chinese New Year and rest at home for a while."

There were also a few children on the street who came out to set off fireworks sticks. The moment they were lit, the fire exploded and burned for a few seconds.

Zhou Dalei was carrying the storage box in his hand, and after putting down the things, he stopped in place, and several thoughts flashed through his mind.In the end, I still couldn't help calling him: "Thank you, boss."

Xie Yu didn't look back: "If you fart, let it go."

"Is that X you?"

Zhou Dalei asked again: "It's from the King of Titles, I can't remember what crap, is it you?"