Show affection!die fast!

After the end of November, all the roommates in the dormitory also came back, and each brought special products from their hometown. Mo Bei was unambiguous, and took out 200 yuan from the money he earned from part-time jobs, and invited everyone to go out for a big meal. pause.

Although there were six boys, the 200 yuan at that time was still very valuable. Besides, the food was supplemented by food, and the main thing was to connect with each other, drink and chat, and quickly became friends.

Of course, this is only on the surface.

However, on the whole, it's fine.

When Mo Bei told Luo Di about this, Luo Di scolded him again: "Idiot, you have worked so hard to earn money, and you spent half of it on a meal!"

"I'm in a dormitory, so don't worry about it. Besides, when they came back, they brought me specialties from their hometown to eat. They can't be too stingy, right? Ah, by the way, a senior helped me contact a tutor, and there will be no classes in the future. When I was young, I went to make up lessons for children. This is easy and safe, and I earn a lot. Calculated by the hour, it is [-] for an hour, and [-] for two hours. I have three part-time tutors, math, English, And physics. Before you forget what you learned in high school, you can earn as much as you can, at least you don’t have to ask your family for your living expenses.” When Mo Bei said this, his tone was very excited.

"What senior? Do I know you? Is it reliable?" Luo Di's emphasis was on this, and Mo Bei didn't hear the sour tone.

"You don't know each other. I only met after I went to college. We are from the same place. Oh, yes, my dad went home with his dad at that time. I can also look for him when I go home during the Chinese New Year. Going home, I happen to have a companion."

"..." Luo Di gritted his teeth silently, and finally muttered, "Big boy, are you still afraid of going home alone?"

The implication is, why find someone to accompany you home, or with a stranger.

That's right, Luo Di thought that all he didn't know were strangers.

"Of course I'm not afraid of going home alone, but since I'm a fellow townsman, it's okay to go home together. Besides, it's not necessarily true. We have different majors, and maybe the holiday time will be different."

"Oh..." Luo Di heaved a sigh of relief, and changed the subject, "Are you busy with class recently?"

"Well, I'm a little busier than before the eleventh holiday, but it's okay. It's easier than it was in high school."

"Be careful when you go to tutor, don't get too tired."

"I know. I will do it for the New Year for the time being. After the next year, I want to prepare for the English Test Band [-]. Our counselor said that the test is the easiest to pass in the freshman year."

"Okay, then it's pretty good that you are working part-time as an English tutor."

"I think so too."

The two chatted for a long time before hanging up the phone.

Later, Luo Di had less and less time to contact Mo Bei, from four times a week to three times, twice, once... By the time of the Chinese New Year, it was already a month before he had the opportunity to contact Mo Bei, and the time to chat was also limited. getting shorter and shorter.

Not only is Luo Di busy, but Mo Bei is also busy. He has another part-time job as a Chinese tutor. He will go home soon for the Chinese New Year. He has to prepare some gifts for his family and friends, as well as the living expenses for the next semester. prepare for.

When Yang Cheng called Mo Bei to ask if he had booked a ticket, Mo Bei was queuing at the train station.

There was no way, when it was Chinese New Year, it was very difficult to buy tickets, and it was not easy to get tickets at the nearby sales outlets, so he simply went directly to the train station.

"Senior, I'm queuing at the station, and I haven't bought a ticket yet. By the way, have you bought it? If not, I'll buy it for you too."

"I've bought it. A classmate knows someone. He got two for me and one for you. Let's go home together." Yang Cheng said with a smile.

"Oh...thank you, senior." Mo Bei tightly wrapped his scarf, put on the hat on his padded jacket, and left the ticket hall, ready to take the bus back to school.

It is actually quite convenient to have a friend who takes care of each other.

Mobei's final exams started two months ago, and they finished a subject every one or two weeks, so it didn't take much effort to prepare for the exams, and when the final results came out, he won a second-class scholarship.The money is not much, only six hundred, but it is still an income.

The students in the dormitory are also preparing to go home one after another. Mo Bei bought a lot of dried squid, dried fish, shark fin and other seafood from the stalls along Hebei Street, and prepared to take them home.

Later, he went to the beach and walked around, and found that there were ashtrays of that kind of strange shape, so he bought a pair, which was in the shape of an old dragon head in Shanhaiguan. Knock in the circle.

Dad doesn’t smoke, and Mo Bei didn’t buy it as an ashtray. Firstly, Xiao Nan likes things with strange shapes, and secondly, Dad likes to write calligraphy. This ashtray can be used as Dad’s inkstone. Ink or something is also very convenient.

I just contacted Luo Di last week. Luo Di still can't go home during the Chinese New Year. He has to go to a place to be on duty or something to strengthen his exercise.

But the good news is that this guy performed well and was promoted from squad leader to corporal, a junior non-commissioned officer.

Everyone is walking on the established path of life, but some people walk fast, while others walk slowly.

When we were on the train, almost all the people in the car were in Baoding. Everyone chatted and played cards, and the time passed not too slowly.

Mo Bei felt tired after playing for a while, so he closed his eyes and rested by the side. He was still not used to riding in a car. The train was better. If it was a car, he would probably get motion sickness.But even so, I still feel a little dizzy.

Yang Cheng fetched a cup of hot water and handed it to Mo Bei: "Uncomfortable? Why don't you lean closer, so you won't be able to sleep like that?"

"It's okay, I'll just take a nap for a while." Mo Bei took the hot water and forced a smile.

"Are you hungry? Do you want bread or ham? Otherwise, I'll make bucket noodles for you?"

"Don't eat, I guess I'll throw up after eating, you go and play with them, I'll be fine if I fall asleep."

"Well, it's better to take some motion sickness medicine before the next car ride."

"The main reason is that there are too many people on the train and the air is not circulating. In fact, the train is fine. I'm not too motion sick."

"I can't help it. There are too many people during the Spring Festival travel season. Our students are better off. The holiday time is early. If we really wait until the Chinese New Year is approaching, it will be like a war. Well, I won't bother you anymore. You can sleep for a while."

Mo Bei nodded, leaned against the seat and closed his eyes.

Yang Cheng had no choice but to take out the cup in Mo Bei's hand and put it on the small table again.

They took an evening bus and arrived at Baoding Station at around five o'clock in the morning.

There is no bus to Mobei's house yet, and the earliest bus is only available at 08:30.

Yang Chengcheng is from Baoding City, and he asked Mo Bei to go with him to his house for a while, but Mo Bei didn't go, so Yang Cheng took him to a Lanzhou noodle restaurant near the train station: "Let's have something to eat here. Pad it and go to the bus station."

"Okay." Mo Bei put a lot of vinegar in the ramen, added a big bowl of noodles with sour soup, and finally felt much more comfortable.

Yang Cheng wasn't in a hurry to go home, the two sat in the ramen restaurant for a while, and when it was almost seven o'clock, Mo Bei was ready to leave for the station: "Okay, you should hurry home too, I'm leaving. See you at school."

"Wait, give me your student ID. My house is close to the station. When do you want to go back to school? I'll buy your bus ticket for you then. Let's go back to school together."

"...That's fine, then I'll trouble you. I'll give you the money." Counting the return fare, Mo Bei took out 100 yuan to give to Yang Cheng. If he didn't take it, he wouldn't go with him, so Yang Cheng had no choice but to take it, "I'll treat you to dinner when school starts."

After the two parted, Mo Bei got on a bus to the bus terminal. Because it was too early and the bus was empty, he found a seat to sit down.

Not long after, the phone rang suddenly, and Mo Bei took it out to see that it was an unfamiliar number, he hesitated for a while before connecting.

"Mo Bei? Me, Rong Tian'an. Remember me?"