The slag is very busy

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

Suddenly, a few rough voices came from the radio.

"Last night, Xiong Chumo, a student from Class [-] of Senior High School, didn't return home at night! He was still wandering around the playground at eleven o'clock in the evening! Finally, he climbed over the wall and went to an Internet cafe! We were caught by our teacher on the spot, and we hereby report our criticism!"

The radio may have been in disrepair for a long time, and the frequency of use is pitiful, and the sound quality has been seriously damaged due to damp, and the sound played is like electronic music.

Every word was trembling, and Yu Yi felt uncomfortable when he heard it.

"Fuck, going to an Internet cafe is a report of criticism? Since when is No.[-] High School so kind?" Yue Yu couldn't believe it.

"Why do I think this person's name is so familiar." Zheng Ren tried to recall, "Huh? Maybe I heard it wrong?"

"Isn't Sister Guang's deskmate named like that?" Yue Yu said.

Yu Yi lowered her head and took out her phone to send a message to Xiong Chumo.

— Did you run into an Internet cafe?

Xiong Chumo was playing on his mobile phone in class, and quickly called him back.

—Don't mention it, I planned to go to the Internet cafe to sleep all night, but the teacher in my class saw it.Fortunately, he knew that I was sleeping and not playing games, otherwise, brother, you would have to collect my body.

-Thumbs up.

The second class is English class. Teacher Fang has already become a full-time teacher, and he gave some lectures to the students in the class who are not good in English.

"Let's make a test paper, and I want to see your real English level." Teacher Fang handed out a set of papers he had made.

Before all the papers were in hand, a figure suddenly appeared from the front door.

"Teacher!" A voice came out.

Everyone looked over, it was Banhua and her mother.

"Teacher, our Yi Xin is back to class." She pushed the class flower forward, "Listen to the teacher's class, I'm leaving."

After speaking, she left, turning her head three or four times on the way.

Ban Hua smiled at Teacher Fang, met everyone's eyes, and returned to her seat with her schoolbag on her back.

Teacher Fang had heard about the class flower before, and patted the desk: "Start doing the questions, finish one class, and we will talk about it in the next class."

Yu Yi touched the test paper and felt a little headache when he saw the English words on the page.

However, someone has more headaches than him.

"I can't understand a single letter." Yue Yu didn't know what to do after writing the name, "I swore I would never learn English since the third grade."

"Why?" Zheng Ren looked at him suspiciously, "Do you have any prejudice against English?"

"That's not true." Yue Yu said, "I will go home to inherit my family's grocery store in the future, and we won't see a single foreigner in our store all year round."

"Doesn't your store sell foreign goods?" Zhao Jiu interjected rarely.

"Sell it." Yue Yu counted, "By the way, our family has already started selling Christmas chocolates, all of which are imported, and it's very cheap to buy now."

"Then can you understand the English above?" Zhao Jiu asked.

"I don't understand." Yue Yu said very naturally, "But the numbers are the same."

"Then when will we go to your house?" Zhao Jiu touched a pen, as if he didn't intend to write the paper.

"Wow!" Yue Yu was very excited.

"Students in the back, you are a bit comfortable!" Teacher Fang looked over and said, "Correct your papers later."

"Stop, teacher!" Zheng Ren raised his hand, "It has nothing to do with me, I didn't say anything!"

"Who said you!"

Zheng Ren: "..."

"Wishful thinking." Zhao Jiu said.

"It's self-inflicted humiliation." Yue Yu said.

"Pretending to be passionate." Zhao Jiu said.

"Deceive yourself and others." Yue Yu said.

"It doesn't seem to matter, does it?" Zhao Jiu doubted him.

"Ah, is that so, what should I change it to?" Yue Yu was very modest.

Yu Yi listened to Zhao Jiu and Yue Yu starting to chat about family matters, and felt a little suspicious that he had missed something.

After class, Teacher Fang came to collect the test papers. Yu Yi filled up all the options. Looking at Zhao Jiu's papers, it was cleaner than Yue Yu's, and his name was not written.

"You two," Teacher Fang looked at the two test papers speechlessly, "Will you save the draft paper for me?"

"Teacher, I really don't know it." Yue Yu said seriously, "My primary and junior high schools are in rural areas, and we don't have English teachers there."

"...It's a pity." Teacher Fang looked at Zhao Jiu, "What about you?"

"Teacher, the difficulty of this question is a bit difficult for me." Zhao Jiu said.

Teacher Fang glanced at him and took the test paper away.

"Too difficult?" Zheng Ren whispered, "Ninth brother, those words you usually memorize are French?"

"..."

As soon as Teacher Fang left, several female students gathered around Banhua. Banhua seemed not as depressed as expected, and could talk and laugh with everyone.

Yu Yi wanted to recite a few words, but when he opened the English book, he closed it again with a blank expression.

Sure enough, there were too many thorns on the road of Xueba, and he couldn't get over it unarmed.

At noon, Xiong Chumo and Yu Yi made an appointment to go out for dinner.

Coincidentally, Zhao Jiu and others were going out too, and Yue Yu was pulling Zhao Jiu to treat him.

"I want to eat barbecue." Yue Yu said.

"I want to eat steak." Zheng Ren said.

"I want to eat abalone." Zhang Kaiguang said.

"The three of you go to celebrate the New Year together." Zhao Jiu said and was about to leave.

"Fuck, the internet cafe is not a place for people to stay." Xiong Chumo was complaining to his brother about the quality of sleep last night, "The internet cafe has no air conditioner! I woke up from the cold!"

Yu Yi looked at him.

"What?" Xiong Chumo was a little wary.

"It's only October." Yu Yi reminded him.

"Ah, it's damp and cold in the Internet cafe." Xiong Chumo argued.

Several people walked out of the school, passing the corner of the school gate, a group of people in the corner caught Zheng Ren's attention.

"What are they doing around here?" Zheng Ren asked, "Isn't that someone from our school?"

Yu Yi looked over, but before he could react, Xiong Chumo had already said: "That can't be the commander?"

A few days ago, I saw several strong men punching and kicking around the commander in the middle. The commander was already thin and weak, and he had almost no power to fight back when he was surrounded inside. He could only hold his head with his hands and weakly protect himself. .

"Go." Xiong Chumo looked back at Yu Yi.

Zhao Jiu looked at Yu Yi. Hearing what Xiong Chumo said just now, it was obvious that this was someone he knew.

"My God." Zhang Kaiguang whispered, "This is going to die."

Yu Yi stood there, frowning.

Zhao Jiu hugged his coat tightly, looked at Yu Yi and said nothing.

Whether this matter is big or small, the way to owe money is wrong, and the way to ask for money is also wrong.

Although the two had grievances before, they came from the same place after all, so they always have some sympathy.

But if he is saved this time, there may be a second time.

Yu Yi hesitated.

"Damn it! If you don't get any more money, I'll break your legs!" The leading strong man spat in his face and led them away.

The commander's mouth was cut, and he sat weakly against the wall, with one hand hanging down, and the other was wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

This place is a blind spot for off-campus monitoring, and the guards can't see it at all. There are quite a lot of students passing by, but no one wants to meddle in their own business.

The commander raised his head, just in time to meet the eyes of several people here, and gave them a hard look.

"Yes, I must have thought we were watching the fun." Xiong Chumo turned around and left, "It's over."

Zheng Ren and the others looked at Xiong Chumo and then at Yu Yi.

"If you don't leave, you will have to queue up." Zhao Jiu reminded lightly.

The group finally ate hot pot, Zhao Jiu and Xiong Chumo gave the same reason——

It's cold.

The manager in the store saw that the big customers were coming, and immediately arranged the biggest table for them, surrounded by a circle of people.

"Actually, I have no problem with hot pot." Yue Yu is always the most honest one, "It's just that you say you're afraid of the cold, I think it's quite fantasy."

"Are you talking about me?" Xiong Chumo looked at him.

"..." Yue Yu asked Zheng Ren, "Did I meet his eyes when I spoke just now?"

"No." Zheng Ren said honestly, "How do you say those words?"

"Wishful thinking." Zhao Jiu began.

"Insult yourself." Yue Yu continued.

"Being passionate." Zheng Ren also said.

"Deceive yourself." Zhang Kaiguang interrupted.

"Isn't the last one the right one?" Yue Yu asked.

Yu Yi: "..."

There are two groups of people, and a few people are embarrassed to eat and eat, and everyone's eating posture is still very dignified.

"That person just now, who did you offend?" Zhang Kaiguang asked halfway through the meal.

"I owe a gambling debt." Xiong Chumo said, "It's estimated to be a lot of money."

"Damn it." Zhang Kaiguang was silent for a few seconds, "You're only so old to bet?"

"Then how much gambling do you think is appropriate?" Zheng Ren said coolly.

"No." Zhang Kaiguang explained, "I think it's inappropriate for him."

"They all chased them home." Xiong Chumo thought for a while and added, "I deserve it."

"Isn't this what it should be." Yue Yu can understand his feelings very well, "I used to have a guy in the village who lost his house, his wife ran away with the child, and was finally forced to commit suicide by jumping into the river. "

"Fuck." Zheng Ren paused, "It's a good thing I didn't save anyone just now, otherwise I would have saved a scumbag."

"It doesn't count." Xiong Chumo said, "His family's situation is not very good, and he probably learned gambling from a few gangsters on the street."

"That's even more inhuman. Even though the family's economy is not good, you still go to this kind of thing." Zheng Renyi was filled with indignation.

Yu Yi lowered his head to adjust the sauce, listened to their conversation, but didn't speak.

Zhao Jiu sat next to Yu Yi, watching the waiter bring up the dishes and pour them all into the pot.

The spicy hot pot I ordered, with a layer of red oil in the pot, looks very warm.

Zhao Jiu didn't care about the few people who were still discussing their lives, picked up the lettuce that had just arrived, and tasted it, it was very satisfying.

Yu Yi looked at his rosy lips stained with chili oil, and wondered if the chili might be too hot.

"It's not really spicy." Zhao Jiu looked at him, picked up lettuce and handed it to his mouth, "It's okay."

Yu Yi took a bite of the lettuce with his hand, and stopped talking.

"Is it spicy?" Xiong Chumo quit the multi-person chat and asked.

"It's okay." Yu Yi said.

"I'll try." Xiong Chumo said and started treasure hunting.

"Is it spicy?" Zhang Kaiguang asked.

"...It's okay." Xiong Chumo babbled with his mouth covered in chili oil.

Half an hour later, a few people settled the matter hastily and left the store.

Several people walked together, but no one spoke.

"His food is delicious." Zhang Kaiguang said tentatively.

"That's right. It's just right." Zheng Ren added.

"If you ask me, his spicy food is the sweetest spicy food I've ever tasted." Xiong Chumo said easily, "I seem to have eaten small candies."

"..." Yue Yu doubted that he and they were not in the same pot.

"Ninth Brother," Yue Yu wanted to ask an honest person, "Don't you think it's spicy?"

"It's okay." Zhao Jiu said.

"Then..." Yue Yu looked at Yu Yi, wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, "I'm the only one who thinks...is it very spicy? The kind that is abnormally spicy."

"You can't eat spicy food too much." Zheng Ren laughed at him with his tongue out, "It's just this kind of pot bottom, I'm not afraid if I eat all the seasonings underneath!"

"Fuck." Zhang Kaiguang felt that he had to pretend to be coercive, "Take that bag of dry seasoning and pour it directly into my mouth, I won't be afraid!"

"This is awesome." Xiong Chumo didn't want to be outdone, "If you dare to do this, I will eat that pot!"

Yue Yu didn't know what they were talking about at all, but felt that now the wind was blowing, and his mouth couldn't feel it.

Yu Yi listened to the few of them start talking nonsensically, thought about what it was like just now, and felt that this group of people were indeed doctoral students who graduated from the Central Academy of Drama.

"Actually, my mouth is numb right now." Zhao Jiu suddenly leaned over and whispered.

"..." Yu Yi asked, "Isn't it okay?"

"It's okay. But this taste..." Zhao Jiu thought for a while, and came up with a metaphor, "It's probably the same as being chewed by someone for half an hour."

Seeing that Yu Yi didn't want to talk to him, Zhao Jiu added: "Try it and you'll know."

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I thought I wrote it so that everyone should be able to guess it [Yun Bei] In the end, is there really someone who doesn’t know Yu Guangzhong’s occupation...

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