A Lucky Coin
Chapter 30
After receiving the notice from the school, I made all the preparations in the first two days of the first day of junior high school. In fact, there was nothing to prepare, except for documents and money.
It's just that he packed his luggage a little early, including the newly bought clothes, he only had those few sets in total, and they were all put in the box. Every time he changed clothes, he had to open the box to get them.
But he didn't find it troublesome, on the contrary, he enjoyed it.
I get excited every time I open the box.
He grew up so much, and for the first time in so many years, he felt "himself".
After arguing with the family that day, no one cares about him, and no one cares about him anymore. Grandma and mother seem to have no him at home. Whether he is at home or not, whether he comes back or not, no one cares about him. Don't mind, even when he was at home, no one called him when his mother cooked the meal.
Although a little depressed, I did not regret my decision on the first day of junior high school.
He originally thought that he would not be able to stay at home for many days, so he quit his part-time job in the boxing gym and wanted to stay at home with his mother.
Probably he is self-indulgent.
So he still spends most of his time in the boxing gym.
"Which day did you buy the ticket?" Kobayashi asked him.
"Not yet, yes," said the first day of the junior high school, "I will buy it when I go to the bus stop?"
"...Then you can still buy a ghost, hang it out of the car window and go." Xiao Lin said.
"It's not Spring Festival travel." The concept of the first couple buying tickets is Spring Festival travel and May [-]th. When Xiao Lin said this, he suddenly became nervous, "I can buy it, can't I?"
"Summer vacation, they are all students who go to school in other places," Xiao Lin took out his mobile phone, "Let me help you look, you have to buy it in advance."
"Oh." Chu Yi stared at his phone.
Sure enough, he was a little nervous about the train ticket. Xiao Lin looked at the date and said, "Give me the money, and I'll buy it for you directly. You can go to the station to pick it up when the time comes."
"Okay, thank you." Chu nodded.
He actually thought that the sooner he could leave, the better, but after all, he had never traveled far, and he was a little worried that if he arrived at school early alone, he would not know what to do, how to report?Where do you live?He still stutters, and it may take a lot of effort to ask people... and he is also afraid that leaving too early will make his family unhappy, although they may not know when school starts.
It was not until the day before his departure that he said to his mother: "I understand, I will go to school tomorrow, school."
He originally wanted to say that I would leave tomorrow, which would be shorter, but in the end he chose a longer tomorrow to go to school because he felt that "going" might make my mother uncomfortable.
But it seems that the effect is similar, my mother just snorted while sitting on the sofa, without even looking at him.
He doesn't care about this attitude anymore, the anticipation of the new life that will start tomorrow makes him no longer have the extra emotion to react to such an attitude.
new city.
new scenery.
new school.
new classmates.
New friends... This is not accurate, and he has no old friends.
The only friend is Yan Hang.
Yan Hang!Yan Hang!Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
what?
On the first day of the junior high school, he fell down on the bed and sighed softly. He didn't even know whether the relationship between him and Yan Hang as a friend still existed.
He closed his eyes.
The mind is full of messy content.
I was excited for a while, nervous for a while, dazed for a while, and a little depressed for a while, and the cycle repeated over and over again.
Then fell asleep.
When he was awakened, he sat up suddenly, fell asleep?where am iHow long did I sleep?what time is it?what happened?Missing the train?
When he jumped out of bed, he heard his grandma snoring on the bed next to him, and he was relieved.
He took his mobile phone and walked out of the room gently, went to the living room and sat down.
It was past four in the morning.
He slept until four o'clock in the morning before dinner last night, and didn't eat dinner.
I'm a little hungry.
After he went into the kitchen and cooked a few dumplings for himself, he didn’t want to sleep anymore, he couldn’t fall asleep, and the excitement of leaving in a few hours had filled his surroundings, and he was a little dizzy, when he went in and out of the toilet Hit the door frame three times.
Sitting on the sofa in the living room, he stood up until six o'clock in a daze.
Decided to go out now, when everyone is not up.
At 06:30, both mom and grandma would get up, and he didn't know what to say and what kind of scene would happen.
He took the luggage, changed his shoes, stood by the door, closed his eyes and thought about whether he had brought all the things, then glanced into the room again, opened the door and walked out.
The surrounding area was very quiet, only a few old men who got up early were slapping themselves while walking.
I was a little emotional on the first day.
Did you just leave?
Although he was just going to school, he felt like he was about to say goodbye at the moment.
In fact, it can be regarded as farewell.
For some things, some memories, it is a farewell.
It was still early when I arrived at the station, just in time to pick up the tickets. On the first day of the junior high school, I took my ID card and found the ticket machine. Xiao Lin told him to pick it up at the automatic ticket machine.
He stood in front of the ticket machine in a daze.
He didn't know whether he was too nervous or too rustic. He almost couldn't understand the words on the ticket machine, and didn't know where to poke.
A girl came over from the next machine, and the first day of the junior high school hurriedly watched her operation.
After skillfully collecting the ticket, the girl suddenly turned her head to look at him, and asked a little defensively, "What are you looking at?"
"No, I'm sorry, Si," Chu Yi was taken aback, and hurriedly backed away, his tongue almost split in embarrassment, "I don't, I..."
"Won't pick up the ticket?" the girl asked.
"Ah," the first day of the junior high school glanced at the ticket machine with embarrassment, "I didn't pick it up, I did."
"It's very simple," the girl walked to his machine, "Look."
Chuyi was stunned, walked over hesitantly, watched her tap twice on the machine, and then put the ID card on it as she said.
Then the tickets came out.
"Here," the girl handed him the ticket, "It's all right."
"Thank you." On the first day of junior high school, I wanted to wipe off my sweat.
"We're going to the same place," the girl said. "My train is a little earlier than yours. Are you going to school?"
"En." Chu nodded.
"Should I add a friend?" The girl took out her mobile phone, "They are all fellow villagers."
When he took out his mobile phone in the first day of junior high school, he was so nervous that he almost threw it on the ground. He grew up so much that he didn't talk to girls much, and he never met a girl he didn't know who wanted to be friends with him.
"My name is Shell." The girl said.
"Bei, Keer?" Chu Yi asked.
"Well," the girl smiled, "what about you?"
"Escargot." Chu Yi said.
The girl was stunned, then laughed after a while, and said after a long time: "You are really, my name is Shell."
"The first day of the junior high school," the first day of the junior high school smiled, "really."
"Okay, the first day of junior high school," the girl said with a smile, "I have to get in the car, and I'll contact you when I get there."
"Yeah." Chu nodded.
Sitting in the waiting room on the first day of junior high school, looking down at the weather on the phone.
Starting today, he can have the same weather as Yan Hang.
A message came in on WeChat, he looked at it, and it was Coach He who asked him if he had gone out.
- I'm already at the station, but I have an hour to drive
- so excited haha, watch your mobile wallet on the road
-OK
Excited, really excited.
On the first day of junior high school, he felt that his emotions were quite complicated now, but all his emotions had been overwhelmed by excitement and excitement, and he had almost no time to experience other things.
He looked at Moments, and there was nothing new, to be exact, there was no new content about Yan Hang.
But the shell just added sent a circle of friends.
- Get in the car!Met a cool little guy just now and forgot to take a picture!
In the first day of junior high school, she guessed that she was talking about herself. After a while, she felt a little embarrassed.
This feeling is not the same as when the young ladies and sisters called themselves handsome boys during Yan Hang's live broadcast.
"Yan Hang!" Sister Chen, the foreman, yelled at the door of the locker room, "Have you left yet?"
"No," Yan Hang had just changed his clothes and was about to leave work when he walked outside the door, "Is there something wrong?"
"That's right, tomorrow's exchange interview with the chef," Sister Chen said, "Get ready to follow."
"What?" Yan Hang looked at her, "Why should I follow?"
"Interpreter," Sister Chen frowned, "I just answered a call. Our interpreter fell and was in the hospital. It's too late to find someone now. I have to help, but my stomach is inconvenient. You follow I help me a little."
Yan Hang still looked at her, this arrangement was a bit too sudden.
"Don't be nervous," Sister Chen said, "Your oral English is pretty good, what a chance to show off, you should prepare tonight and come over early tomorrow."
Yan Hang wants to say that the performance opportunity I want is to let me go to the back kitchen to cook a dish, and he is really not as confident as a cook when he is a translator.
"Let's go and celebrate." Cui Yi said.
"I called you to ask if you have any experience in this area," Yan Hang looked at him, "I didn't want to celebrate, what is there to celebrate about this..."
"What experience do I have?" Cui Yi walked towards the entrance of the community, "When your hotel asks you to go to court, you can come and ask me."
Yan Hang sighed, and followed him out: "I'm afraid of making mistakes."
"Chen Jinling's English is very good, you don't have to be nervous with her, and you don't have to carry it alone," Cui Yi said, "You don't look like someone with stage fright."
Chen Jinling is Sister Chen, and her English is really good, but Yan Hang still feels confused, after all, she has never done it before, and if she can't react and stay silent the whole time, it would be really embarrassing.
"What to eat?" Cui Yi asked.
"Little Li," Yan Hang said, "Don't you like eating Xiao Li the most?"
"That's what I said." Cui Yi clicked his tongue.
Yan Hang smiled: "Xiao Li barbecue."
The taste of Xiao Li's barbecue is actually similar to that of all barbecues in the world, but the big portion is his biggest selling point, so there are quite a lot of people every time he goes there.
Yan Hang is also quite willing to eat, not because of the portion.
Every time he eats barbecue, he feels inexplicably kind. The form of barbecue itself is very kind, and on top of that... I miss my dad again.
I will still remember the first day.
When he was about to finish eating, he asked the boss to bake some for packing.
"Supper?" Cui Yi asked.
"Yeah." Yan Hang smiled.
"It's cold when you eat it, it's not delicious." Cui Yi said.
"Just process it, it will taste better," Yan Hang said, "Add some butter, it will be very fragrant."
"Did you eat like this before?" Cui Yi looked at him.
"...Hmm." Yan Hang responded in a low voice.
Cui Yi sighed and didn't speak.
It wasn't until the boss brought over the packed skewers that he patted Yan Hang on the shoulder and stood up: "Go, go back."
In the first day of junior high school, he always felt that he was indeed quite earthy, but after going out, he realized that he was not quite earthy, but very earthy.
It’s okay when you enter the station with a ticket, but you can tell at a glance when you stuff the ticket in the ticket gate. After entering the station, the bus hasn’t come yet. The old hand, the kind who rides back and forth every day.
Very calm.
After the car drove over, he realized that everyone stood according to the carriage number marked on the ground, and the place where he stood was four sections behind his carriage.
The camouflage of the calm veteran was immediately torn, he carried the box and ran over there quickly, fortunately there were few things and the box was light, and fortunately he ran fast.
earth dog.
After getting into the car on the first day of junior high school, I wanted to laugh again.
Everything in the car is quite new, the back of the chair, the curtains, the small table board, he tried it calmly, it was very fun.
Many people fell asleep as soon as the car was driving. Although they got up at four o'clock on the first day of the new year, they didn't feel sleepy and kept staring out the window.
Everything outside the car window, every glance is a distant place that is unfamiliar to him, and he has never been here before.
And after the car drove out of the urban area, it became even more unfamiliar, and the green eyes brightened up the mood.
On the first day of the junior high school, he leaned against the car window, his eyes looked from near to far, and the scenery moved slower and slower.
When he was a child, he often thought, what is over there?
On the other side of the cloud, on the other side of the field.
There is a new world over there.
Over there is Yan Hang.
From getting in the car to getting off the car, the face of the first day of junior high school has been facing out of the window, looking at the things he saw for the first time when he was so old.
An uncle sitting next to him opened his mouth to talk to him when he turned his head several times, but he pretended not to see it.
He wanted to see the scenery, and he really didn't want to talk to people.
Not everyone is willing to chat with a person who can't speak well, only Yan Hang, although sometimes he thinks that he speaks slowly to finish the sentence for him.
In the future...to...slowly...slowly...say...
Someone in the middle is pushing a cart to sell boxed meals.
I hesitated for a while on the first day of junior high school, feeling that I was too excited and not very hungry, but I still bought a box freshly and put it on the small table to eat slowly.
The taste is ok.
The uncle ate faster than him, and wanted to talk to him after eating, so he hurriedly buried his face, almost into the lunch box, and quickly turned his head to look out the window after pulling the rice.
The uncle had no choice but to turn his head and talk to an uncle on the other side of the aisle.
The first day was relieved.
But thinking about it, I feel pretty useless.
So when the bus arrived at the station, he actively helped the uncle take down a pile of luggage.
"Thank you, young man," said the uncle.
"You're welcome." Chu Yi said, and squeezed behind the uncle towards the car door.
to the place.
When I walked out of the carriage on the first day of junior high school, I felt that the smell in the air was different.
Seaside air!
He checked on the map, the train station is very close to the sea, the difference he smelled must be the smell of the sea.
Yes!the sea!
But he didn't have time to go to the beach first, he had to go to school first and settle himself down.
Then...he wanted to go for a walk.
He was one of the first students to report to the school and seemed very positive.
The school is very big, and walking to the dormitory feels like walking through a square. The teaching building and dormitory look quite new, they should have just been renovated, and they are much better than he imagined before.
The dormitory is an eight-person room, with a bathroom and a bathroom. He has never lived in the school in the first year of junior high school. When standing among the four canopy beds, he suddenly panicked.
Classmates.
It is a little strange to him, he has many classmates, but he has never really experienced what a classmate is.
And now, he wants to live in this dormitory with seven classmates.
Suddenly I was a little overwhelmed.
There are eight beds. I looked at the bedside, but there was no name written on them. It should mean that they are picked randomly, and the first one will be picked first?
On the first day of junior high school, I hesitated for a while, and felt that the upper bunk was relatively hidden, and it looked more...safe.
He put the suitcase on the upper bunk by the window.
Just as he was thinking about whether to go to school to buy bedding or go to the supermarket to buy bedding, the door of the dormitory opened, and a boy came in carrying a box.
In terms of looking at people, the first day of junior high school is very experienced.
This man was tall and strong, with a lot of acne on his face, wearing a pair of ripped jeans, and a thick silver chain on his wrist, with a bullet hanging in the middle of the chain.
If he hadn't been in school in the first day of junior high school, he wouldn't have thought that this person was still a student.
Generally such people...
"This box is yours?" The boy walked to the side of the first day of junior high school and looked at the box on the upper bunk.
"En." Chu nodded.
"Change your bed," he knocked on the top bunk, "I want to sleep here."
This sentence is basically an order that is not even negotiable.
In the first day of the junior high school, I didn't come back to my senses.
The boy dragged his suitcase out impatiently: "Did you hear that, why are you in a daze?"
Glancing at him for the first time, he went to take down the box and put it on another upper bunk. There was a little distance between this upper bunk and the window, but it was okay.
Although he was very upset, he didn't say much, it was his first day of reporting, and he didn't want to conflict with anyone at this time.
After the man finished picking out the cabinet, he went over to pick out the cabinet that was almost at the opposite corner.
"What's your name?" The man looked at him.
"The first day of junior high school." The first day of junior high school replied.
"What a bad name." The man said.
On the first day of junior high school, he sat down on the stool next to his bed, thinking about going out after packing up his things in a while. He and this person were the only ones in the dormitory, so he couldn't stay any longer.
But before he could move, the dormitory door opened again.
At first glance at the person who came in, I suddenly felt that I had chosen the wrong major.
There are quite a lot of majors in the school, but because no one helped him to make an idea, he did his own research the whole time, struggled for a long time, compared each major in detail, and thought seriously about the situation that he had been unable to learn.
In the end, among a bunch of majors in CNC, information, kindergarten teacher, foreign language, finance, logistics, etc., I chose one for myself... auto repair.
Now he wondered if his choice was a little out of place.
Acne looked like a young man in society, and the one who came in now was like Acne's brother, except that he didn't have acne.
Facial expressions and body language can be felt by the first day of junior high school, and my luggage may have to be moved.
"Whose box?" Wu Poo opened his mouth as expected.
Probably because acne was similar to his temperament, so he skipped over the same kind, and pointed directly at the opening of the box in the first year of junior high school.
"Mine." The unhappiness from the first day of junior high school escalated again.
I don't know if it's because he hasn't been chased by anyone, robbed of money, ridiculed, or beaten in the past year. He suddenly couldn't stand such an attitude.
In the past, he would definitely go over and take the box away again, but in many things, people are really animals that can be superior or inferior, and it's only been a year, but now he will be irritable and angry because of such things.
The good mood along the way was ruined by these two people.
"I want this shop," Wupo said, "You change."
Looking at him on the first day of the junior high school, he didn't speak or move.
Wupoo waited for a few seconds, clicked his tongue, and reached out to get his box.
Chuyi jumped up suddenly, grabbed his wrist, and before he could react, twisted it down and yanked it hard.
The acne-free body straightened immediately, the expression on his face changed, and his brows were wrinkled.
"You," Chu Yi stared at him, "change the bed."
The acne-free eyes were obviously more surprised than the pain, and the acne over there also looked at them in surprise.
"I'll just sleep here." After Chu Yi finished speaking, he let go of his hand.
Wupo shook his wrist, looked at him again, and put his suitcase on the lower berth of the first day of junior high school.
"Your name is Chuyi, right?" Pimple asked.
"Hmm." Chu Yi replied.
"My name is Li Ziqiang." Pimple said.
I know your brother Li Zihao.
"Hello." Chuyi said.
"Zhang Qiang." Wupo introduced himself beside him.
There are so many words in this world, why can’t they all be called strong?
"Hello." On the first day of junior high school, Zhang Qiang also greeted him.
The three fell into an awkward silence after that.
On the first day of junior high school, he couldn't bear it anymore. He got up and packed his luggage into the locker, and put his towels, cups, etc. on the bed. After marking it, he walked out of the dormitory.
Walking all the way out, I can see many freshmen coming, there are social brothers like Qiangqiang, and there are also many children who look innocent at first glance.
When I walked to the school gate, my mood in the first year of junior high school slowly rose again.
He took out his mobile phone, opened the note, and looked at the content recorded on it.
At the bus stop in front of the school, take the bus for seven stops, then change to another bus, take another five stops, get off and go forward 200 meters, turn left, and you will find the street where Xiao Li barbecues.
It’s a long road, and the first day of junior high school happened to be in the evening rush hour. He was crowded in the crowd of the bus. At first, he felt that it was longer than the road to learn the scriptures. Later, he was so crowded that he couldn’t breathe. Yes, there is an illusion that I have already obtained the scriptures.
After getting out of the car, he bought a bottle of iced black tea and drank more than half of it in one gulp, and then slowly recovered.
Go forward 200 meters.
As he walked, he looked around.
He has seen these scenes countless times on his mobile phone, and now when he passes through the middle, the vague familiarity makes him feel very magical.
A place that has never been before.
Because Yan Hang was here, he became so familiar.
There is a pet shop at the intersection ahead, turn left and go forward, there is Xiao Li's BBQ.
The first day stopped.
tension.
What are you nervous about?
It's just a barbecue restaurant, and it's impossible for Yan Hang to be in it at the moment.
But he was still nervous, and the sudden tension made him want to go to the bathroom a little bit.
Why are you so useless...
It's just that he packed his luggage a little early, including the newly bought clothes, he only had those few sets in total, and they were all put in the box. Every time he changed clothes, he had to open the box to get them.
But he didn't find it troublesome, on the contrary, he enjoyed it.
I get excited every time I open the box.
He grew up so much, and for the first time in so many years, he felt "himself".
After arguing with the family that day, no one cares about him, and no one cares about him anymore. Grandma and mother seem to have no him at home. Whether he is at home or not, whether he comes back or not, no one cares about him. Don't mind, even when he was at home, no one called him when his mother cooked the meal.
Although a little depressed, I did not regret my decision on the first day of junior high school.
He originally thought that he would not be able to stay at home for many days, so he quit his part-time job in the boxing gym and wanted to stay at home with his mother.
Probably he is self-indulgent.
So he still spends most of his time in the boxing gym.
"Which day did you buy the ticket?" Kobayashi asked him.
"Not yet, yes," said the first day of the junior high school, "I will buy it when I go to the bus stop?"
"...Then you can still buy a ghost, hang it out of the car window and go." Xiao Lin said.
"It's not Spring Festival travel." The concept of the first couple buying tickets is Spring Festival travel and May [-]th. When Xiao Lin said this, he suddenly became nervous, "I can buy it, can't I?"
"Summer vacation, they are all students who go to school in other places," Xiao Lin took out his mobile phone, "Let me help you look, you have to buy it in advance."
"Oh." Chu Yi stared at his phone.
Sure enough, he was a little nervous about the train ticket. Xiao Lin looked at the date and said, "Give me the money, and I'll buy it for you directly. You can go to the station to pick it up when the time comes."
"Okay, thank you." Chu nodded.
He actually thought that the sooner he could leave, the better, but after all, he had never traveled far, and he was a little worried that if he arrived at school early alone, he would not know what to do, how to report?Where do you live?He still stutters, and it may take a lot of effort to ask people... and he is also afraid that leaving too early will make his family unhappy, although they may not know when school starts.
It was not until the day before his departure that he said to his mother: "I understand, I will go to school tomorrow, school."
He originally wanted to say that I would leave tomorrow, which would be shorter, but in the end he chose a longer tomorrow to go to school because he felt that "going" might make my mother uncomfortable.
But it seems that the effect is similar, my mother just snorted while sitting on the sofa, without even looking at him.
He doesn't care about this attitude anymore, the anticipation of the new life that will start tomorrow makes him no longer have the extra emotion to react to such an attitude.
new city.
new scenery.
new school.
new classmates.
New friends... This is not accurate, and he has no old friends.
The only friend is Yan Hang.
Yan Hang!Yan Hang!Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
what?
On the first day of the junior high school, he fell down on the bed and sighed softly. He didn't even know whether the relationship between him and Yan Hang as a friend still existed.
He closed his eyes.
The mind is full of messy content.
I was excited for a while, nervous for a while, dazed for a while, and a little depressed for a while, and the cycle repeated over and over again.
Then fell asleep.
When he was awakened, he sat up suddenly, fell asleep?where am iHow long did I sleep?what time is it?what happened?Missing the train?
When he jumped out of bed, he heard his grandma snoring on the bed next to him, and he was relieved.
He took his mobile phone and walked out of the room gently, went to the living room and sat down.
It was past four in the morning.
He slept until four o'clock in the morning before dinner last night, and didn't eat dinner.
I'm a little hungry.
After he went into the kitchen and cooked a few dumplings for himself, he didn’t want to sleep anymore, he couldn’t fall asleep, and the excitement of leaving in a few hours had filled his surroundings, and he was a little dizzy, when he went in and out of the toilet Hit the door frame three times.
Sitting on the sofa in the living room, he stood up until six o'clock in a daze.
Decided to go out now, when everyone is not up.
At 06:30, both mom and grandma would get up, and he didn't know what to say and what kind of scene would happen.
He took the luggage, changed his shoes, stood by the door, closed his eyes and thought about whether he had brought all the things, then glanced into the room again, opened the door and walked out.
The surrounding area was very quiet, only a few old men who got up early were slapping themselves while walking.
I was a little emotional on the first day.
Did you just leave?
Although he was just going to school, he felt like he was about to say goodbye at the moment.
In fact, it can be regarded as farewell.
For some things, some memories, it is a farewell.
It was still early when I arrived at the station, just in time to pick up the tickets. On the first day of the junior high school, I took my ID card and found the ticket machine. Xiao Lin told him to pick it up at the automatic ticket machine.
He stood in front of the ticket machine in a daze.
He didn't know whether he was too nervous or too rustic. He almost couldn't understand the words on the ticket machine, and didn't know where to poke.
A girl came over from the next machine, and the first day of the junior high school hurriedly watched her operation.
After skillfully collecting the ticket, the girl suddenly turned her head to look at him, and asked a little defensively, "What are you looking at?"
"No, I'm sorry, Si," Chu Yi was taken aback, and hurriedly backed away, his tongue almost split in embarrassment, "I don't, I..."
"Won't pick up the ticket?" the girl asked.
"Ah," the first day of the junior high school glanced at the ticket machine with embarrassment, "I didn't pick it up, I did."
"It's very simple," the girl walked to his machine, "Look."
Chuyi was stunned, walked over hesitantly, watched her tap twice on the machine, and then put the ID card on it as she said.
Then the tickets came out.
"Here," the girl handed him the ticket, "It's all right."
"Thank you." On the first day of junior high school, I wanted to wipe off my sweat.
"We're going to the same place," the girl said. "My train is a little earlier than yours. Are you going to school?"
"En." Chu nodded.
"Should I add a friend?" The girl took out her mobile phone, "They are all fellow villagers."
When he took out his mobile phone in the first day of junior high school, he was so nervous that he almost threw it on the ground. He grew up so much that he didn't talk to girls much, and he never met a girl he didn't know who wanted to be friends with him.
"My name is Shell." The girl said.
"Bei, Keer?" Chu Yi asked.
"Well," the girl smiled, "what about you?"
"Escargot." Chu Yi said.
The girl was stunned, then laughed after a while, and said after a long time: "You are really, my name is Shell."
"The first day of the junior high school," the first day of the junior high school smiled, "really."
"Okay, the first day of junior high school," the girl said with a smile, "I have to get in the car, and I'll contact you when I get there."
"Yeah." Chu nodded.
Sitting in the waiting room on the first day of junior high school, looking down at the weather on the phone.
Starting today, he can have the same weather as Yan Hang.
A message came in on WeChat, he looked at it, and it was Coach He who asked him if he had gone out.
- I'm already at the station, but I have an hour to drive
- so excited haha, watch your mobile wallet on the road
-OK
Excited, really excited.
On the first day of junior high school, he felt that his emotions were quite complicated now, but all his emotions had been overwhelmed by excitement and excitement, and he had almost no time to experience other things.
He looked at Moments, and there was nothing new, to be exact, there was no new content about Yan Hang.
But the shell just added sent a circle of friends.
- Get in the car!Met a cool little guy just now and forgot to take a picture!
In the first day of junior high school, she guessed that she was talking about herself. After a while, she felt a little embarrassed.
This feeling is not the same as when the young ladies and sisters called themselves handsome boys during Yan Hang's live broadcast.
"Yan Hang!" Sister Chen, the foreman, yelled at the door of the locker room, "Have you left yet?"
"No," Yan Hang had just changed his clothes and was about to leave work when he walked outside the door, "Is there something wrong?"
"That's right, tomorrow's exchange interview with the chef," Sister Chen said, "Get ready to follow."
"What?" Yan Hang looked at her, "Why should I follow?"
"Interpreter," Sister Chen frowned, "I just answered a call. Our interpreter fell and was in the hospital. It's too late to find someone now. I have to help, but my stomach is inconvenient. You follow I help me a little."
Yan Hang still looked at her, this arrangement was a bit too sudden.
"Don't be nervous," Sister Chen said, "Your oral English is pretty good, what a chance to show off, you should prepare tonight and come over early tomorrow."
Yan Hang wants to say that the performance opportunity I want is to let me go to the back kitchen to cook a dish, and he is really not as confident as a cook when he is a translator.
"Let's go and celebrate." Cui Yi said.
"I called you to ask if you have any experience in this area," Yan Hang looked at him, "I didn't want to celebrate, what is there to celebrate about this..."
"What experience do I have?" Cui Yi walked towards the entrance of the community, "When your hotel asks you to go to court, you can come and ask me."
Yan Hang sighed, and followed him out: "I'm afraid of making mistakes."
"Chen Jinling's English is very good, you don't have to be nervous with her, and you don't have to carry it alone," Cui Yi said, "You don't look like someone with stage fright."
Chen Jinling is Sister Chen, and her English is really good, but Yan Hang still feels confused, after all, she has never done it before, and if she can't react and stay silent the whole time, it would be really embarrassing.
"What to eat?" Cui Yi asked.
"Little Li," Yan Hang said, "Don't you like eating Xiao Li the most?"
"That's what I said." Cui Yi clicked his tongue.
Yan Hang smiled: "Xiao Li barbecue."
The taste of Xiao Li's barbecue is actually similar to that of all barbecues in the world, but the big portion is his biggest selling point, so there are quite a lot of people every time he goes there.
Yan Hang is also quite willing to eat, not because of the portion.
Every time he eats barbecue, he feels inexplicably kind. The form of barbecue itself is very kind, and on top of that... I miss my dad again.
I will still remember the first day.
When he was about to finish eating, he asked the boss to bake some for packing.
"Supper?" Cui Yi asked.
"Yeah." Yan Hang smiled.
"It's cold when you eat it, it's not delicious." Cui Yi said.
"Just process it, it will taste better," Yan Hang said, "Add some butter, it will be very fragrant."
"Did you eat like this before?" Cui Yi looked at him.
"...Hmm." Yan Hang responded in a low voice.
Cui Yi sighed and didn't speak.
It wasn't until the boss brought over the packed skewers that he patted Yan Hang on the shoulder and stood up: "Go, go back."
In the first day of junior high school, he always felt that he was indeed quite earthy, but after going out, he realized that he was not quite earthy, but very earthy.
It’s okay when you enter the station with a ticket, but you can tell at a glance when you stuff the ticket in the ticket gate. After entering the station, the bus hasn’t come yet. The old hand, the kind who rides back and forth every day.
Very calm.
After the car drove over, he realized that everyone stood according to the carriage number marked on the ground, and the place where he stood was four sections behind his carriage.
The camouflage of the calm veteran was immediately torn, he carried the box and ran over there quickly, fortunately there were few things and the box was light, and fortunately he ran fast.
earth dog.
After getting into the car on the first day of junior high school, I wanted to laugh again.
Everything in the car is quite new, the back of the chair, the curtains, the small table board, he tried it calmly, it was very fun.
Many people fell asleep as soon as the car was driving. Although they got up at four o'clock on the first day of the new year, they didn't feel sleepy and kept staring out the window.
Everything outside the car window, every glance is a distant place that is unfamiliar to him, and he has never been here before.
And after the car drove out of the urban area, it became even more unfamiliar, and the green eyes brightened up the mood.
On the first day of the junior high school, he leaned against the car window, his eyes looked from near to far, and the scenery moved slower and slower.
When he was a child, he often thought, what is over there?
On the other side of the cloud, on the other side of the field.
There is a new world over there.
Over there is Yan Hang.
From getting in the car to getting off the car, the face of the first day of junior high school has been facing out of the window, looking at the things he saw for the first time when he was so old.
An uncle sitting next to him opened his mouth to talk to him when he turned his head several times, but he pretended not to see it.
He wanted to see the scenery, and he really didn't want to talk to people.
Not everyone is willing to chat with a person who can't speak well, only Yan Hang, although sometimes he thinks that he speaks slowly to finish the sentence for him.
In the future...to...slowly...slowly...say...
Someone in the middle is pushing a cart to sell boxed meals.
I hesitated for a while on the first day of junior high school, feeling that I was too excited and not very hungry, but I still bought a box freshly and put it on the small table to eat slowly.
The taste is ok.
The uncle ate faster than him, and wanted to talk to him after eating, so he hurriedly buried his face, almost into the lunch box, and quickly turned his head to look out the window after pulling the rice.
The uncle had no choice but to turn his head and talk to an uncle on the other side of the aisle.
The first day was relieved.
But thinking about it, I feel pretty useless.
So when the bus arrived at the station, he actively helped the uncle take down a pile of luggage.
"Thank you, young man," said the uncle.
"You're welcome." Chu Yi said, and squeezed behind the uncle towards the car door.
to the place.
When I walked out of the carriage on the first day of junior high school, I felt that the smell in the air was different.
Seaside air!
He checked on the map, the train station is very close to the sea, the difference he smelled must be the smell of the sea.
Yes!the sea!
But he didn't have time to go to the beach first, he had to go to school first and settle himself down.
Then...he wanted to go for a walk.
He was one of the first students to report to the school and seemed very positive.
The school is very big, and walking to the dormitory feels like walking through a square. The teaching building and dormitory look quite new, they should have just been renovated, and they are much better than he imagined before.
The dormitory is an eight-person room, with a bathroom and a bathroom. He has never lived in the school in the first year of junior high school. When standing among the four canopy beds, he suddenly panicked.
Classmates.
It is a little strange to him, he has many classmates, but he has never really experienced what a classmate is.
And now, he wants to live in this dormitory with seven classmates.
Suddenly I was a little overwhelmed.
There are eight beds. I looked at the bedside, but there was no name written on them. It should mean that they are picked randomly, and the first one will be picked first?
On the first day of junior high school, I hesitated for a while, and felt that the upper bunk was relatively hidden, and it looked more...safe.
He put the suitcase on the upper bunk by the window.
Just as he was thinking about whether to go to school to buy bedding or go to the supermarket to buy bedding, the door of the dormitory opened, and a boy came in carrying a box.
In terms of looking at people, the first day of junior high school is very experienced.
This man was tall and strong, with a lot of acne on his face, wearing a pair of ripped jeans, and a thick silver chain on his wrist, with a bullet hanging in the middle of the chain.
If he hadn't been in school in the first day of junior high school, he wouldn't have thought that this person was still a student.
Generally such people...
"This box is yours?" The boy walked to the side of the first day of junior high school and looked at the box on the upper bunk.
"En." Chu nodded.
"Change your bed," he knocked on the top bunk, "I want to sleep here."
This sentence is basically an order that is not even negotiable.
In the first day of the junior high school, I didn't come back to my senses.
The boy dragged his suitcase out impatiently: "Did you hear that, why are you in a daze?"
Glancing at him for the first time, he went to take down the box and put it on another upper bunk. There was a little distance between this upper bunk and the window, but it was okay.
Although he was very upset, he didn't say much, it was his first day of reporting, and he didn't want to conflict with anyone at this time.
After the man finished picking out the cabinet, he went over to pick out the cabinet that was almost at the opposite corner.
"What's your name?" The man looked at him.
"The first day of junior high school." The first day of junior high school replied.
"What a bad name." The man said.
On the first day of junior high school, he sat down on the stool next to his bed, thinking about going out after packing up his things in a while. He and this person were the only ones in the dormitory, so he couldn't stay any longer.
But before he could move, the dormitory door opened again.
At first glance at the person who came in, I suddenly felt that I had chosen the wrong major.
There are quite a lot of majors in the school, but because no one helped him to make an idea, he did his own research the whole time, struggled for a long time, compared each major in detail, and thought seriously about the situation that he had been unable to learn.
In the end, among a bunch of majors in CNC, information, kindergarten teacher, foreign language, finance, logistics, etc., I chose one for myself... auto repair.
Now he wondered if his choice was a little out of place.
Acne looked like a young man in society, and the one who came in now was like Acne's brother, except that he didn't have acne.
Facial expressions and body language can be felt by the first day of junior high school, and my luggage may have to be moved.
"Whose box?" Wu Poo opened his mouth as expected.
Probably because acne was similar to his temperament, so he skipped over the same kind, and pointed directly at the opening of the box in the first year of junior high school.
"Mine." The unhappiness from the first day of junior high school escalated again.
I don't know if it's because he hasn't been chased by anyone, robbed of money, ridiculed, or beaten in the past year. He suddenly couldn't stand such an attitude.
In the past, he would definitely go over and take the box away again, but in many things, people are really animals that can be superior or inferior, and it's only been a year, but now he will be irritable and angry because of such things.
The good mood along the way was ruined by these two people.
"I want this shop," Wupo said, "You change."
Looking at him on the first day of the junior high school, he didn't speak or move.
Wupoo waited for a few seconds, clicked his tongue, and reached out to get his box.
Chuyi jumped up suddenly, grabbed his wrist, and before he could react, twisted it down and yanked it hard.
The acne-free body straightened immediately, the expression on his face changed, and his brows were wrinkled.
"You," Chu Yi stared at him, "change the bed."
The acne-free eyes were obviously more surprised than the pain, and the acne over there also looked at them in surprise.
"I'll just sleep here." After Chu Yi finished speaking, he let go of his hand.
Wupo shook his wrist, looked at him again, and put his suitcase on the lower berth of the first day of junior high school.
"Your name is Chuyi, right?" Pimple asked.
"Hmm." Chu Yi replied.
"My name is Li Ziqiang." Pimple said.
I know your brother Li Zihao.
"Hello." Chuyi said.
"Zhang Qiang." Wupo introduced himself beside him.
There are so many words in this world, why can’t they all be called strong?
"Hello." On the first day of junior high school, Zhang Qiang also greeted him.
The three fell into an awkward silence after that.
On the first day of junior high school, he couldn't bear it anymore. He got up and packed his luggage into the locker, and put his towels, cups, etc. on the bed. After marking it, he walked out of the dormitory.
Walking all the way out, I can see many freshmen coming, there are social brothers like Qiangqiang, and there are also many children who look innocent at first glance.
When I walked to the school gate, my mood in the first year of junior high school slowly rose again.
He took out his mobile phone, opened the note, and looked at the content recorded on it.
At the bus stop in front of the school, take the bus for seven stops, then change to another bus, take another five stops, get off and go forward 200 meters, turn left, and you will find the street where Xiao Li barbecues.
It’s a long road, and the first day of junior high school happened to be in the evening rush hour. He was crowded in the crowd of the bus. At first, he felt that it was longer than the road to learn the scriptures. Later, he was so crowded that he couldn’t breathe. Yes, there is an illusion that I have already obtained the scriptures.
After getting out of the car, he bought a bottle of iced black tea and drank more than half of it in one gulp, and then slowly recovered.
Go forward 200 meters.
As he walked, he looked around.
He has seen these scenes countless times on his mobile phone, and now when he passes through the middle, the vague familiarity makes him feel very magical.
A place that has never been before.
Because Yan Hang was here, he became so familiar.
There is a pet shop at the intersection ahead, turn left and go forward, there is Xiao Li's BBQ.
The first day stopped.
tension.
What are you nervous about?
It's just a barbecue restaurant, and it's impossible for Yan Hang to be in it at the moment.
But he was still nervous, and the sudden tension made him want to go to the bathroom a little bit.
Why are you so useless...
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