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After one month, the time seems to be on the accelerator, running faster and faster.

The Chinese New Year passed early this year, and NO.18 is the Spring Festival.The youth training camp doesn't consider those who don't pass the festival at all, and the curriculum has no humanity at all. There are two days off on New Year's Eve and the first day of junior high school, and the second year of junior high school will return to participate in the final assessment.

Many students who came from other places to participate in the youth training complained endlessly. With such a tense schedule, they couldn't go home to celebrate the New Year at all; Yu Fan was even more gloomy. Didn't even notice it.

"What's the matter with you?" Song Yao asked with the chicken leg in his mouth, "The medical examination report came down, right? What are you doing with nothing to love?"

Yu Fan put down his chopsticks and sighed sadly.

"What's the matter? What happened?"

Qi Zhao and Su Qingming at the table behind also turned their heads and expressed concern.

Shang Chu sat next to Song Yao, Bai Aize prepared the meal, walked over with the plate, looked around the empty seats, and finally took a seat opposite Shang Chu.

Shang Chu crossed Erlang's legs, and lightly kicked Erlang's calf with his toes.

Bai Aize raised his eyes, and Shang Chu glanced at him quietly, then quickly turned his head away.

They discussed it, and let the matter of the two of them be together quietly, not only because they are still high school students, but also because of the special environment, in this highly competitive atmosphere, everyone is doing their best to advance a noun At this time, if you suddenly know that No.1 and No.2 are in a relationship, you are not allowed to have other ideas.

"What's going on," Shang Chu asked Yu Fan, "What are you worrying about recently, let's help you figure out a solution together!"

"Pig," Yu Fan drooped a pair of dark eyebrows, and the effect was a little joyful, "What about the pig?"

"You're gluttonous, aren't you?" Song Yao carelessly put a piece of pork knuckle in his bowl into Yu Fan's bowl, "Eat mine, eat mine!"

It wasn't enough for him to pick up his own, he turned his chopsticks and gave Yu Fan a piece of pork chop from Shang Chu's bowl: "Come on, come on, you're welcome!"

That piece of pork chop was deep-fried to a golden brown, and you could feel its crispy, tender and tender texture just by looking at it. Shang Chu picked this one out of a pile of pork chops when he was cooking.

Mr. Shang, for example, has a habit of eating. He must save his favorite food until the end. He just sniffed that piece of pork chop and watched him fly to someone else's bowl before he took a bite.

"...Song Yao, fuck me!"

Song Yao giggled and said, "Don't you want to eat?! I think you didn't even bite!"

"Doesn't I eat it?!" Shang Chu pinched his neck, "I don't want to eat it!"

"All right, all right!" Song Yao rolled his eyes from being strangled, "I'll buy another one to compensate you!"

"People can't step into the same river at the same time," Shang Chu said through gritted teeth, "It's like my pork chops never come back!"

"Two yuan, two yuan, okay?" Song Yao begged for mercy.

"That's fine." Shang Chu agreed without hesitation, let go of Song Yao's neck, and patted his collar, "Good buddy."

Yu Fan is an honest person, he didn't realize that these two clowns came here to make him happy, he thought that Song Yao and Shang Chuzhen had a falling out over a piece of pork chop, so he hurriedly put the pork chop back on Shang Chu's dinner plate, He waved his hand and said, "I won't eat it if I don't! There's swine fever recently, and the price of pigs has become very expensive. My mother said that it has risen to more than [-] a catty. You can eat it!"

Shangchu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and explained: "You're kidding! You just said something about pigs, what's wrong?"

Yu Fan frowned so much that he could kill ten mosquitoes, saying that there was a custom in his hometown that on New Year's Eve, every household had to slaughter a pig, take a pot of pig blood and put it in the main room overnight, and then pour it in front of the house on the first day of the new year. It means to get rid of the old and welcome the new, to exorcise evil spirits and welcome blessings. If he can't go back during the Chinese New Year, no one in his family will kill pigs. Sending pigs to the slaughterhouse will definitely cost a lot, which is too expensive.

It was the first time Song Yao and Shang Chu heard about this custom, and it felt very novel. Unexpectedly, Bai Aize also put down his chopsticks, turned his head slightly, and listened very seriously, as if he was quite interested in this rural custom.

"Let your father kill him!"

After Fan finished speaking, Song Yao responded naturally.

It was too late for Shang Chu to stop them. Yu Fan knew that they were curious about the rural affairs, so he often chatted with them.He almost did all the farm work at home, and he hardly mentioned his father, and occasionally mentioned his mother. From what he said, Shang Chu could infer that his mother was not in good health, but she still had to force herself to work in the field , if their family had other laborers, the mother and son would not have worked so hard.

Shang Chu stepped on Song Yao's foot under the table, but Song Yao obviously didn't understand this, and asked with his chin in his hand, "Why don't you just kill a pig? How could your parents not be able to handle it? How much strength do you have?"

Yu Fan's expression froze for a few seconds, before he heard him say in a low voice: "My dad fell off at work a few years ago, and now he's paralyzed on the bed and can't move. Damn, get used to it."

Song Yao was stunned for a moment, then slapped himself on the mouth, leaned forward and patted Yu Fan's shoulder: "Brother, I'm sorry, but you also know that I don't have a handle on my mouth, it's me. …”

"It's okay," Yu Fan smiled at him honestly, "I asked my mother to ask the neighbors for help, it's not a big deal."

Shang Chu stirred the rice in the bowl with chopsticks.

What's not a big deal, if it's really not a big deal, how could he have been thinking about it these days, unable to eat or sleep.

The matter of "killing pigs during the New Year" must be a very solemn and ceremonial event in their village, which made this rural boy who has been concentrating on training for so long worry about it.

"Where is your home?" he asked.

"Xibeng's." Yu Fan said, "It's in Tiannan City."

Tiannan City is not far from the capital, and it takes three hours to get there by high-speed train.

"Why don't you go back." Shang Chu said to him, "Go home on the [-]th day of the new year, and come back on the first day of the new year."

"I didn't get a ticket," Yu Fan sighed, "The round-trip tickets are all empty."

Song Yao is a very empathetic person, and he also became worried. He frowned and thought for a while, then asked a little naively: "Where is the plane? There is a direct flight from the capital to Tiannan... ummmmm ..."

Shang Chu immediately stuffed a ball into his mouth, glared at him, and signaled him to shut up.

At the time of the Spring Festival, even if there are flights, the fare is estimated to rise to four figures, and the round-trip fare is more than the living expenses of Yu Fan's family for several months.

"Let's go back," Bai Aize, who had been listening quietly all this time, said suddenly, "I'll figure out a way about the train ticket. There is an elder in my family who works on the railway, so I'll ask him for help."

"Really?" Yu Fan raised his voice and immediately lowered his volume cautiously, "Is it not troublesome?"

"No trouble." Bai Aize patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "It's just a matter of one word."

The sadness on Yu Fan's face disappeared in an instant, as if he had downed five bottles of Red Bull in one go: "Thank you, thank you, thank you so much!"

Song Yao was happier than him: "When the time comes, take a little video and watch it. I haven't seen it since I grew up. Let my Khrushchev see the world!"

Yu Fan scratched his head and nodded cheerfully.

Shang Chu bit his chopsticks and looked at Bai Aize, the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden no matter what.

How is he so good?Ten big charred pork chops are not as good as him.

Shang Chu didn't know what was causing his sudden joy, anyway, when he thought of Bai Aize being so good, he was just happy!

Classmate Shang secretly rejoiced, while taking advantage of other people not paying attention, he sandwiched the golden fried pork cutlet into Bai Aize's bowl.

The Second Young Master Bai has high requirements for food, but he doesn't want others to know that he is picky, so he has been picky silently.

For example, today he ordered a dish of fried shrimp with white radish. The second son likes white radish very much, but hates dried shrimp very much. Right now, he was concentrating on picking small dried shrimp when a huge pork chop suddenly fell from the sky and hit his chopsticks with a "slap" , The small shrimps that had just been picked out and squeezed into a pile were instantly scattered, and all the effort was wasted.

Bai Aize paused with the tip of his chopsticks, sighed in his heart, looked up at Shang Chu, and asked with a half-smile, "Looking for something?"

Shang Chu didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all, put his hand on his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Your reward, pork is 38 per catty, this is the best, I'll eat it for you."

Seeing him squinting and smiling happily, Bai Aize's heart softened, and he followed his example and said covertly, "Thank you."

Shangchu raised his chin, signaling him to eat!

Bai Aize picked up the fried pork chops, looked at the small dried shrimps on it strangely, and then at Shang Chu who was staring at him.

Classmate Shang blinked with burning eyes.

The second young master Bai thought it would be fine, he had the biggest boyfriend, so he bit the bullet and took a bite.

"Is it delicious?" Shang Chu pouted his lower lip and asked softly.

"Delicious." Bai Aize chewed it twice before swallowing it, and nodded with difficulty.

Shang Chu shook his head, snorted again, and raised his eyebrows triumphantly: "I knew it!"

Bai Aize couldn't help laughing. Dogs shake their heads when they are happy, and cats drive motorcycles when they are happy. Shang Chu perfectly combined the two, and neither the cat nor the dog was left behind.

He took another bite of the pork chop, thinking that Shang Chu seems to have made the dried shrimps less difficult to swallow.

Song Yao and Yu Fan laughed and laughed for a while, then turned their heads and glanced at Shang Chu, and found that his earlobe was red, and the corners of his mouth were about to grin, so he asked, "What are you laughing at? Why are you still shy?"

Shang Chu immediately coughed, and said with a straight face: "No! Who the hell is shy!"

"Then your ears are so red?" Song Yao bumped his arm, narrowed his eyes and said, "What are you thinking about that is not suitable for children?"

Shang Chu curled his lips and said, "I'm so fucking angry!"

Song Yao: "What are you angry about?"

Shang Chu thought for a while, and with a thought, he slapped his palm on the table, "Bai robbed my pork chops! Tell me I'm not angry!"

Song Yao saw that Shang Chu's ears were red and his face was also red. He guessed that he was so angry that he could roll his eyes to the sky: "Ah Chu, do you think you can pick or not!"

Shang Chu snorted, waved his hands impatiently and said, "Get rolling!"

After Song Yao ate the last meatball, he and Yu Fan rolled away with the dinner plate.

When the others left the cafeteria, Shang's expression changed, and he immediately put on a gentle and considerate smile: "Eat as you go, eat slowly."

Bai Aize choked, and said dumbfoundingly, "Aren't you angry?"

The smile in Shang Chu's eyes deepened, and he joked, "I'm not angry, I'm very happy."

Bai Aize supported his chin with one hand, and asked slowly: "What are you happy about?"

"You are willing to help others," Shang Chu shook his upturned feet, "I am happy."

Bai Aize also burst out laughing: "Then I'm happy too."

Shang Chu glanced at him: "What are you happy about?"

"You are kind and generous," Bai Aize shook the pork chop in his hand and said with a smile, "I am happy."

"Fuck!" Shang Chu slapped his thigh, and concluded, "Good people are made for each other, we are a fucking match!"

Bai Aize nodded: "The country should present a pennant to commend us for being together."

"Stupid," Shang Chu laughed loudly, and tapped his fingers on the table, "Hurry up! I'm going back to endorse!"

Bai Aize suddenly realized "Oh", and asked pretendingly, "So classmate Shang is waiting for me?"

Shang Chu clapped his middle finger and made a gesture to get up to go, Bai Aize grabbed his palm and pressed his thumb on his wrist bone.

"Stay with me a little longer."

Shang Chu snorted, raised his hand to touch the tip of his nose, and changed his words: "Then eat slowly."

Bai Aize laughed.