A Lucky Coin

After continuing the part-time job, he became more at ease in the first day of junior high school. Since he left home, he knew that he could only rely on himself, and the part-time job could not stop. This was his insistence. Without income, he was more uneasy than being expelled from school. Even if he knew that Yan Hang would not let him starve to death.

But one thing he is very grateful to Yan Hang is that Yan Hang never said you should use my money, usually just borrow it, and he will tell you when to pay it back.

From time to time, he will forcefully ask him for gifts and treat him very unreasonably. Although he will feel sorry for the money that Yan Hang spent for no reason, he will also feel very satisfied.

People in the dormitory on New Year's Day chipped in money to buy gifts for the teachers, and he gave 100 yuan very coolly.

People who used to be reluctant to buy more than a dozen yuan of burn cream can now wave their hands without taking 50 yuan as money... No, no, 50 yuan is still very valuable...

Su Bin didn't participate in the gift-buying activities in the dormitory, and everyone ignored him. A group of people raised money and handed over the gift-buying to Zhou Chunyang, who is very experienced in such things.

Zhou Chunyang bought lipstick for the female teacher, and the male teacher bought cigarettes.

"Is lipstick okay?" Gao Xiaoyang was a little worried, "What if it's not the color she likes?"

"You still know the color number," Zhou Chunyang laughed, "Teacher's WeChat account has been added for so long, and usually there will be some information. Most of the lipsticks I like will be sighed in Moments, just buy according to that. "

"What about our New Year's Eve show?" Hu Biao asked.

"Don't say let's go up to perform quick disassembly and assembly of the engine on the first day of junior high school." Gao Xiaoyang said.

"Go away." Chu Yi said.

"Wu Xu can play the accordion," Li Ziqiang said, "Just go up and play a piece of music, right?"

"Am I alone?" Wu Xu said, "That's so stressful, what if I start to tremble half way through..."

"You're not right," Zhou Chunyang said, "I'm sure you won't be shivering after half of the stretching. You should say, what should I do if I'm too shivering to pull it out?"

"Take a look, Selu." Chu Yi said.

"Kaisai...Damn it," Wu Xu was taken aback, "You really..."

A group of people had a good time and expressed their willingness to pay Wu Xu to buy Kai Sailu.

After a round of fun, everyone still reached a consensus that Wu Xu could not bear the common pressure of 403 alone, and they would go on stage together.

Su Bin would not join in when giving money to buy things for the teacher, because with Zhou Chunyang’s personality, he would not say that there is no Su Bin’s share when giving gifts to the teacher, but Su Bin would participate in the stage performance After all, you can see whether he has participated in the activities of the dormitory.

There are only a few months until the internship, and the people in the dormitory are too lazy to compete with Su Bin.

I was quite excited on the first day of junior high school, and immediately called Yan Hang to report.

On New Year's Day, Yan Hang was so busy that he couldn't even walk on the ground. He did chores for the boss and helped make simple cold dishes and snacks when the boss was too busy.

Although he was very busy, he didn't complain much. The more the boss gave him all the work, the more opportunities he had, and he couldn't let it go.

This is probably the thing he has been most serious about trying to do well in the past 20 years.

Today, their school will hold a party on the first day of junior high school, and they will also be on stage on the first day of junior high school. It is said that this is the first time he has officially performed on stage in his 17-year career as a local dog.

"In the past, the whole class sang in a chorus," said the first day of the junior high school.

For the local dog who could be removed by the teacher even if he lacked a position in the chorus, it should be a very important event for the people in the dormitory to go on stage together.

Yan Hang asked someone to record a video on the first day of the junior high school, and sent it over for him to watch after the performance.

Before he took the stage on the first day of junior high school, he sent him a message saying that he was going to go up, and he was very nervous.

Yan Hang didn't look at it. He didn't turn on his phone until he finished his work at noon and took a break. He saw several messages from the first day of the junior high school and the video of their performance.

- the show is over

- I'm so nervous, my whole body is stiff, and it seems to be going smoothly again when I'm on stage

- but the effect is quite good, many people applaud and scream

- There are still many people recording videos, and the school also has videos, which will be sent to us at that time

- After you get off work, go to the store and wait for me. I will treat you to a barbecue

Yan Hang smiled, how many people in their dormitory can applaud and scream for such a show?Then there must be many other programs.

None of the 403 group seems to have any literary talents. Wu Xu can play the accordion and have a long-lasting friendship. Even if he can play something more complicated, they probably can't accompany them with a few accompaniment...only counting ducks On the first day of junior high school, you can sing "Auld Lang Syne"?

Yan Hang quickly clicked on the video, this is an important historical moment.

The video was recorded from the beginning of the curtain call. The host is a pretty girl with a good figure who can't speak clearly. When she said "Auto Repair Class 403, Dormitory [-]", the audience started screaming. The screams are dominated by female voices.

Gee.

Yan Hang immediately understood why the so-called program was so effective.

This scream was obviously aimed at Chuyi and Zhou Chunyang.

tsk tsk tsk.

Yan Hang immediately wanted to reach out into the video and beat Zhou Chunyang who was walking on the stage.

Wu Xu was sitting in the middle with an accordion in his arms, and it took almost a minute for the remaining seven people to push each other and stand in a semicircle behind Wu Xu.

"Oh, why didn't Brother Gou stand with Chunyang!" the person who recorded the video said with some regret.

Actually found a little girl to help record the video, and she is also a CP fan!

Gee!

Yan Hang once again felt that it was imperative to beat Zhou Chunyang up.

Zhou Chunyang should have been pulled out when he beat Su Bin last time.

The music started to sound in the video, and the radio on the mobile phone was not very good, but Wu Xu still played the piano in the same way. Although he couldn't tell what level he was at, there were quite a few people applauding.

After the prelude, the chorus began.

There must have been no rehearsal before this, and I couldn't even get in.

The seven people were unevenly divided into at least three dials before they all opened their mouths. Then Wu Xu had to slow down the rhythm and adjust it to match the chorus.

Finally, he was on track, but he couldn't tell who was who.

Miraculously, Yan Hang didn't hear the singing like chanting scriptures on the first day of junior high school.

Of course, it’s also possible that they were drowned out by the screams. The video is full of screams. The girl who took the video was probably very excited. She even waved with her mobile phone while shouting and jumping. There were a few camera shakes that made Yan Hang want to get motion sickness. .

After watching the video, Yan Hang sent a message to Chuyi.

- finished reading, the effect is really good

-right!The girl who played the piano in the preschool education did not have as much applause as we did!

Idiot, of course not, she is a girl and has no CP!

- Didn't hear your chanting?

-I didn't say aloud, I just lip-synced when I went up, and then shook it.

Yan Hang laughed when he saw the news.

After work, he went directly to the milk tea shop, and he still wanted to laugh when he saw the first day of junior high who was making milk tea for customers.

"Brother Hang," Bei Ke greeted him when he saw him, "Did you bring the puffs?"

"Why are you so greedy?" Yan Hang smiled, "I won't have time to do this until after New Year's Day."

"It's okay, I'm ordering eight, four for me, and four for Xiao Qi." Bei Ke said with a smile.

"Okay." Yan Hang nodded.

After making milk tea on the first day of the junior high school, he came over with a smile: "Why, how is it?"

"It's awesome," Yan Hang said in a low voice, "Brother Gou, come and give me another shake."

The first day of junior high school didn't hesitate at all, and immediately started to shake from side to side: "That's it."

Yan Hang couldn't help laughing, and suppressed his voice: "Okay, silly dog."

The business of the milk tea shop is also very good today. In order not to affect others and to facilitate the conversation with the first day of the junior high school, Yan Hang did not go to sit at the table, but just leaned against the bar and slowly drank milk tea.

After drinking a glass, he knocked on the table: "Have another glass of rose taro, and a large glass of room temperature half sugar."

Looking at him on the first day of the junior high school, he said again: "You still pay."

"Two big cups," Chu Yi glared at him and whispered, "It's almost three, ten! It's enough to eat a plate of roast, barbecue!"

"Large cup with half sugar at room temperature." Yan Hang said it again.

"One, I'll be out later, let's go fight." The first day of the junior high school took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay, then turned around and made him a cup of milk tea, and put it in front of him, "Prodigal, you bastard."

Yan Hang smiled and said nothing, took the milk tea and continued to drink it slowly.

It's been a long time since I went to Xiao Li's barbecue. Not only he and Yan Hang haven't been there for a long time, but Cui Yi hasn't been there for a long time, so after work today, they went directly to Xiao Li's barbecue and called Cui Yi out.

Cui Yi has been busy with Uncle Yan's case recently, and they often meet each other, but they have never had time to have a meal together.

"You two are so busy that you have time to eat barbecue?" Cui Yi sat down and ordered two large plates of meat first.

"You're so busy." Yan Hang said.

"I'm really not too busy. Your father's case is not complicated, and it mainly depends on Mr. Liu. I just help him and watch him go all out," Cui Yi said, "Your father asked you to buy him a down jacket." .”

"Didn't you buy it for him?" Yan Hang asked.

"I want to wear what my son bought," Cui Yi said, "You just don't know how to make clothes. If you know how to do it, he probably has to ask you to make him a down jacket."

"Okay," Yan Hang nodded, "I'll go buy it tomorrow."

"Let's finish the New Year's Day holiday," Cui Yi said, "It's not like he doesn't have clothes to wear."

Yan Hang smiled.

"How did you arrange for the New Year?" Cui Yi looked at the first day of junior high school, "Go back to see grandparents?"

"Well," the first day of the junior high school replied, "then I will work."

"Still working part-time during Chinese New Year?" Cui Yi was stunned.

"Many auto repair shops are short of manpower during the Chinese New Year, and the wages are still high," Yan Hang said, "Their teacher asked him to go, how could he miss the opportunity."

"The first day of junior high school is really good," Cui Yi said with emotion, "When I was your age, I didn't have the energy to spend all day."

"Are you with my dad?" Yan Hang asked.

"Well," Cui Yi smiled, "but he was more sensible than me at that time, after all, there was no way out, and if I was alone, I would have to beg for food."

Yan Hang was silent, unable to imagine what his father was like back then.

"When he comes out, you ask him to tell you what happened back then," Cui Yi said, "He didn't tell you before, but now that everything has been resolved, if you want to ask, he will definitely tell you."

"Then I have to ask." Yan Hang said.

"I can write a book now," Cui Yi said, "The title of the book is "Look How Much You Go."

Yan Hang laughed for a long time, picked up the drink and clinked glasses with Cui Yi, and clinked with Chu Yi again.

Dad's half of his life has been quite colorful and exciting. He has tasted everything and experienced everything. He doesn't know if he will be able to live a peaceful life when he will come out.

Yan Hang looked at the first day of junior high school.

During the year when he had no contact with the first year of junior high school, his life was quite... dull.

The life he longed for, like all ordinary people, was so calm and boring to him, maybe it was because it was not really peaceful at that time, but a lot of things were forcibly buried.

Maybe it's because there is no first grade.

In fact, the first day of junior high school is not very interesting, he has no hobbies, knows nothing, and can't even play games, but he is not dissatisfied at all, and he has no idea of ​​​​hoping him to change.

Every time he stayed with the first day of junior high school, he felt that even if he didn't talk or do anything, he would not be bored and bored.

If you can do something, such as playing hooligans and petting dogs, even if you have done it countless times, you can still feel fresh and exciting every time.

amazing.

If one day I really carry a gun to the battlefield... I won't be so excited that I can't breathe and carry it on my back.

But thinking about it, it's a little troublesome.

He looked at the first day again.

Probably like him, when he thought of this on the first day of junior high school, he was probably in the state of going to the battlefield with a gun.

In this way, the two men are holding guns and thrusting at each other.

This is a bit confusing.

When Cui Yi went to order grilled skewers, Chuyi turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Huh?" Yan Hang looked at him.

"Keep watching, watching me." Chu Yi said.

"You're handsome," Yan Hang said, "You can watch it if you want, my dog, and I can do it if I want to."

On the first day of the junior high school, I was stunned, and it took a while to realize: "Fuck me?"

"Damn dog." Yan Hang poured him some drinks.

"It's a beautiful idea." Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang clicked his tongue, squinted his eyes and stared at him for a long time: "I found out that we have to have a meeting to discuss it?"

"What to discuss, what?" asked the first day of the junior high school.

"It's the question of who does who." Yan Hang said.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he turned his head and looked at Cui Yi: "You didn't either, you didn't drink, why are you so shameless?"

"You shamelessly call yourself cute," Yan Hang said, "Can't I be shameless again?"

"I'm just cute, cute." Chu Yi said.

"Then I am..." Yan Hang picked up a skewer of mutton.

"I just want to do it, you." The first day of the junior high school interrupted him.

Yan Hang stared at him, and it took him a long time to bring the mutton to his mouth, and took a bite: "Let's hold a meeting after the new year, and discuss this matter before your birthday."

"Before my birthday?" The first day of junior high school didn't understand.

"You're coming soon baby." Yan Hang said, "I'm an adult, and I won't be legally responsible for what you do."

"... Oh." Chuyi responded.

Yan Hang's words were very straightforward. After listening to it on the first day of junior high school, his mood was ups and downs, his heart was surging, and his heart was turbulent, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

But to bring this kind of matter up for discussion, and to come up with a result of the discussion, Chuyi felt that the two of them seemed like a crazy couple.

The point is that he has no direction to discuss at all, he only knows a general idea, and vaguely understands what is going on, but he has never thought about how to operate it, and he has no embarrassment to think about it.

Now that he still has to discuss it, what can he discuss, he still stutters.

This is Yan Hang's conspiracy.

However, although he didn't intend to discuss it, he still wanted to know about it secretly. Yan Hang's words indeed aroused his curiosity and... desire very successfully.

Sometimes in the first grade of junior high school, I admire those who look for various resources on the Internet. It seems that there is nothing they can’t find, but when it’s my turn, I can’t even summarize a keyword.

In fact, the easiest way is to ask Zhou Chunyang.

Zhou Chunyang spent most of his time playing with his mobile phone on the bed, watching something, there must be something inappropriate for children.

But he didn't ask, it was too embarrassing.

He can only rely on himself.

Relying on his own persistence until the winter vacation, he has a comprehensive understanding of this very shameless thing that makes his face blush when he thinks about it.

He even imagined the shameless scene where Yan Hang was panting and moaning under him for at least eight hours when he was making out with Yan Hang.

So shameless.

I don't know when he has unknowingly changed from a simple dog to a pervert who is always waiting for spring to come.

"Ten packs of dried clams?" Yan Hang looked at the first day of the junior high school.

"Well," Chu nodded, "my grandpa loves, loves to eat this."

Yan Hang brought the first day of junior high school and prepared to stuff it into a bag in the suitcase. In addition to dried clams, there were also dried shrimps and shredded squid. There were probably ten packs of each.

"I really admire you," Yan Hang sat on the ground, "I asked you to buy some special products for your grandparents today, but I didn't ask you to buy so many, don't you feel tired?"

"They love, love to eat." Chu Yi said.

"I really love to eat you too," Yan Hang sighed, "In this way, you can also bring two or three bags back, and then I will send the rest for you, so that you don't have to carry it all the way, and you have to take a seat when you get out of the airport." Where's the bus?"

"Well," Chu nodded, "You are so smart."

"Thank you." Yan Hang rearranged the dried seafood in the bag, "Don't bring anything when you come back, it's too troublesome for your grandpa to run to buy it, and it's hard to carry."

"Well," Chu Yi smiled, "will you miss me?"

"I ask this kind of nonsense every day," Yan Hang said, "Think about it, think about it very much, I will start thinking about it as soon as you enter the security check."

"Okay," the first day of junior high school was very satisfied, "I got off the plane, and the plane started to think."

"Why?" Yan Hang looked at him.

"I got on the plane, and the plane is going to sleep." Chu Yi said.

"Damn." Yan Hang propped himself up in front of him, and kissed him on the mouth.

He still knows himself very well in the first day of junior high school. He is not so nervous about flying now. He fell asleep within 10 minutes after boarding the plane, and woke him up again when the plane took off.

An uncle next to him looked at him: "It's amazing, brother, I slept for a round before taking off."

The first day of the junior high school smiled, a little embarrassed.

He looked at the clouds outside the window, and after realizing that he and Yan Hang couldn't see each other for several days, he suddenly started to think about it, and his heart was not at ease.

I don't know if Yan Hang is thinking about him now.

I guess I don’t have time to think about it. The back kitchen is very busy right now. Maybe Yan Hang will be promoted in the next year. He doesn’t even dare to smoke at work now, for fear of being told by the boss that he is not serious about his work. .

On the first day of the junior high school, he sighed, he had to quickly find an awesome job, and quickly earn money to hire Yan Hang, so that he would not suffer from insomnia at every turn, and if he lost his mind, he would suffer from insanity again...

As soon as the plane landed, he sent a message to Yan Hang on the first day of the new year, but Yan Hang definitely didn't have time to reply.

He dragged his luggage and took the bus directly from the airport to the bus terminal in the city, and then directly boarded the bus to grandpa's place.

My aunt went to the south this year for Chinese New Year. There is no aunt here, so it seems that there is no reason for him to stay. Even Coach He has returned to his hometown.

Sitting on the bus, looking at the familiar scenery outside the car window, he couldn't tell what it was like in the first day of junior high school.

This city, which he has lived in for more than ten years, is actually just passing by.

When the car was approaching grandpa's house, I called my dad on the first day of the junior high school.

"Are you there?" Dad asked.

"Bad, not much, 10 minutes," Chu Yi said, "Don't, let grandpa pick it up, it's too cold."

"He's already gone, and I'm making dumplings at home," Dad said, "I can't stop him, he and your grandma insist on going, it's okay, I heard the sound, it seems that the girl from the old Zhang family went with her."

"Oh." Chuyi replied.

"Do you have a lot of things?" Dad asked, "If you have a lot of things, I'll take a trailer now."

"No need," Chu looked at the thick snow, and the trailer couldn't be towed, "Nothing, not much."

Within 2 minutes of hanging up on Dad's phone, the speed of the car slowed down. When Chu Chu looked out the window, he saw grandpa and grandma in red cotton coats from afar.

He squeezed to the door with the suitcase on his shoulders, and jumped out of the car first: "Grandpa! Grandma!"

"Ouch, my little junior one!" Grandma stamped her feet to greet her, and put her arms around the waist of junior one, "Ouch, now that he is so tall, grandma can't hold his neck anymore!"

The first day of the junior high school smiled and squatted down: "Come."

Grandma put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek.

"Is it heavy?" Grandpa asked beside him.

"Unsinkable." Chu Yi picked up the box.

When he threw the backpack back, he heard a girl's voice: "Let me get the backpack."

He was stunned for a moment before he saw a girl who looked about the same age as him standing beside him, and it was only at this moment that he realized that he had just heard his father mention the old girl from the Zhang family.

Before he could make a sound, the old girl from the Zhang family had come over and took his bag off her shoulder.

"This girl is so sensible." Grandma said with a smile.

"Ah." Came back to his senses on the first day of the junior high school, and hurriedly chased after him, "No, I'll take it myself."

"I'll take it for you, it's okay." The little girl smiled and avoided his hand that was stretched out.

"I..." The first day of the junior high school still wanted to reach out.

"It's okay! I'll hold it for you." The little girl said it again, still smiling.

Chu Yi had to withdraw his hand, so as not to make people think that he was going to grab the bag.

He glanced back at his grandparents, and grandma waved to him, motioning him to go with the little girl.

On the first day of junior high school, he could only turn around and follow behind the little girl.

Very awkward and suddenly feeling...not at ease.