foul youth

The street lights in the garden outside the window were still brightly lit, and there would still be people wandering past from time to time, but Guo Zihao was nowhere to be found.Between people, the admiration derived before they understand it always makes people have an illusion that once they are lost, they will never be found.

What an illusion of loss.Xia Zhilin suddenly remembered a line of lyrics: "I am like a dust floating in the city, looking for a piece of land to stay. Floating, floating, floating in the vast sea of ​​people, occasionally the moon will accompany me to wait."

It is such a small illusion, a drop in the ocean, like a speck of dust waiting in the vast sea of ​​people.Sure enough, he was still far away from his world!Xia Zhilin faced out the window, meditating peacefully.It took a while before I smoothed out the thoughts in my heart, then turned my head and opened the Japanese textbook on the table, and began to practice writing the hiragana and katakana I learned today.

Jiang Haowen sat next to him, still drinking his yogurt as if nothing had happened, and kept busy playing with his mobile phone.

Tonight's self-study is for the whole class, and Jiang Qin is also there, who happens to be sitting on the inner wall by the window, just a few rows in front of Xia Zhilin and the others.After Xia Zhilin went out just now, Jiang Qin also finished the exercises left over from the grammar class, then went to the bathroom for convenience, and did not come back until now.Entering the classroom through the back door, passing Xia Zhilin and Jiang Haowen's desks, happened to meet Jiang Haowen drinking yogurt.

I thought to myself: I finally found a fault and fixed you.Jiang Qin raised her mouth evilly, then lightly stopped behind Jiang Haowen, poked Jiang Haowen on the back of the head, and said in a low voice and seriously: "Self-study class, steal food!"

However, this is a university, not a high school. The so-called independent self-study naturally relies on self-consciousness. As long as the movement is small and does not affect those who are seriously doing the questions, even the monitor will not bother to care about you, making people fearless.

After Jiang Haowen listened to Jiang Qin's words, he turned his head undisturbed. Seeing that it was Jiang Qin, he was a little bolder. He calmly stretched out the box of yogurt in front of Jiang Qin, showing no expression on his face. , directly shrugged and said: "You still have two bites of yogurt, left for you."

This seemed to be in Jiang Qin's expectation. She did not appear surprised, but moved to Xia Zhilin's side with a look of disgust, pretending to vomit and said: "It's all your saliva! Zhilin, treat him, don't let him He came out disgusting."

When Xia Zhilin saw Jiang Qin stopped behind Jiang Haowen, he stopped the pen in his hand and looked at the two of them with a smile.Hearing what Jiang Qin said now, I just wanted to mediate according to their wishes.At this time, Jiang Qin noticed Xia Zhilin's mobile phone on the table and found a crack on the screen of the mobile phone, so she asked curiously, "When did your mobile phone break down!"

Xia Zhi Lin Wenyan put away what he was about to say, looked down at his mobile phone, and said naively: "Oh...! It's cracked a little, but it's not broken. I knocked it accidentally, ha ha."

"So careless!" Jiang Qin reached out and took Xia Zhilin's cell phone with concern, looked at it curiously, and then said, "But it's okay, if it still works, it should be enough to change the screen for a hundred yuan, not counting. Dear."

"He wasn't careless. He was hit by a player during military training. It's been more than ten days. You just found out now." Jiang Haowen added next to him, drinking his yogurt as if nothing had happened.

"Ah? Then why don't you ask him to pay?" Jiang Qin stopped fumbling with the phone, turned to look at Xia Zhilin and asked.

"It's all right, it's just cracked a little bit, but the inside is not damaged. It was really careless, I was not careful and he was not careful, so let's not make a fuss." Xia Zhilin said.

Jiang Qin handed the mobile phone back to Xia Zhilin, and she was filled with righteous indignation, and said, "Zhilin, you just like to suffer too much, this is not okay. If it were me, I would have to let him fix it for me, and not let him give it to me. If I buy a new one, it will be cheaper for him.”

"Yeah, that's right! Well said, I support you." After listening, Jiang Haowen swallowed the last bite of yogurt in a hurry, and echoed.

Diligence and thrift are the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation, no extravagance and waste, and energy saving.This is Xia Zhilin's view of consumption since he was a child.People, growing up in different living environments, may really create different outlooks on life, values ​​and so on.Lifestyles and ways of doing things will naturally be different, and each has its own reasons.Facing their opinions, Xia Zhilin smiled faintly.Although I may not be able to do it myself, it is understandable.

However, physical clustering, people are divided into groups.It is said that in the upper-class circles, according to the logical thinking of those wealthy people, extravagance and waste in the eyes of ordinary people, they represent generosity and generosity.But being thrifty and frugal is stingy, poor people's thinking, and shameful.

Rich people, they have this capital to squander, so it’s no wonder for them, the money is theirs, and it’s personal freedom to spend it in any way, as long as it doesn’t endanger others, endanger society, or commit crimes, there’s nothing wrong with it.Moreover, occasionally, some charitable activities can be carried out to support poor and difficult areas. This is also a meritorious deed that rich people are capable of doing.

And the poor, presumably, are the group receiving funding, the group who are powerless in the face of charitable activities.People like Xia Zhilin who lived at the bottom of society since childhood, although they have never been hungry, are more or less poor in the eyes of the rich.

These are two different worlds.Although no one is right or wrong, there are many differences. If you can't understand it, it's all misunderstanding.

Just like what festival is it today, why does Guo Zihao want to treat guests?Presumably only people like Xia Zhilin would struggle with such a problem.When I was still not repairing my phone in order to prevent Guo Zihao from spending money due to unintentional mistakes.In fact, other people don't care about this small amount of money at all. Gathering dinners and hosting guests are common things, so there is no need for festivals.Maybe, even if you don't accept compensation, you are afraid that you will keep this meme and cause problems in the future.

But at this moment, Xia Zhilin sat down in the classroom and studied again.However, after Guo Zihao bid farewell to Xia Zhilin at the entrance of the supermarket and went back to the teaching building, only a small part of the large group dispersed, and the rest encouraged Guo Zihao to make a new arrangement and go straight to the KTV.

Guo Zihao was also happy, not because of anything else, but because he played so smoothly tonight.Also due to professional reasons, Guo Zihao's courses are more focused on practical practice, unlike Xia Zhilin's, who are faced with the theoretical knowledge of textbooks all day long.In the evening, it is impossible to have any self-study classes.The students in the class are also more active and active, and the allocation of study life and spare time is relatively freer and happier.

Now in the luxurious private room, Guo Zihao is still glamorous, but the atmosphere is full of feasting and debauchery.The music was deafening, mixed with the sound of shaking dice and clinking wine glasses.Eat wine, guess codes, sing, play games, or laugh or mix together.

Fortunately, the quarrel was a bit noisy, but he still had a youthful and unruly appearance, still guarding the sense of proportion that a college student should have, and only played games that were within the scope of etiquette, but it was not a decadent and messy scene.

It started at 8:[-] and stayed high until [-]:[-]. Considering the school's access control, I broke up and took a taxi back.

When Guo Zihao returned to school, it was already 11:30.Since there will be morning classes tomorrow morning, the light in Xiazhilin dormitory obliquely shining through the window has been extinguished as the original noise of the dormitory building has gradually weakened, and the dormitory is so quiet that only the sound of steady breathing remains .Xia Zhilin lay on his bed, closed his eyes firmly, and calmly waited for the dawn of tomorrow morning.