scum of rebirth

The college entrance examination is coming in the hottest season. After 12 years of hard study, all hope is put on that thin piece of paper.A person's destiny is very strange, sometimes it can be changed with just a few numbers, it doesn't mean that without these numbers your life will be denied, but with them, you will have more rights to choose your own future.

Zhang Yang was admitted to a certain medical school in city A with high marks. Aunt Zhang happily invited acquaintances from the town to dinner. Ding Hao and Bai Bin went to congratulate him.

Different from Aunt Zhang's elation, Zhang Yang's smile is a bit subtle. The five-year medical school study time is a bit long, and the expenses during the period can be imagined. Zhang Yang doesn't want all the expenses to be borne by his mother.Soon, his worries were dispelled by an envelope from Ding Hao. He shook the envelope in his hand, and there was a sound of friction from heavy banknotes inside, "What is this?"

Ding Hao liked the scallion chicken made by Aunt Zhang very much. When Zhang Yang called him in, he still held the chicken wings in his hand, "Oh, this is a gift to congratulate you for being admitted to university. I wanted to buy a notebook for you. , but I don’t know what style you like.” After gnawing on the remaining chicken wings, he explained vaguely to him, “Anyway, we are so familiar, you can pick it yourself!”

Zhang Yang handed the envelope back to him, "Thank you for your kindness, but I cannot accept this gift."

Ding Hao had a small bone in his mouth, and one side of his cheek was bulging. He reached out and pushed the envelope back, "Zhang Yang, you must not have opened it?" Seeing that he was about to speak, he waved his hands and didn't listen, " You open it first, ah."

Zhang Yang was a little hesitant. He did not open it to read it, but it was obviously money, right?Ding Hao urged it again, and then opened it to look. It was indeed money, and there was a note.

Zhang Yang took out the note and read it again and again, then raised his head and asked Ding Hao uncertainly, "I'm sorry?"

Ding Hao was quite proud, "Yes!"

Zhang Yang shook the IOU in his hand with the date and amount written on it, and became even more confused, "Didn't you say before that this is a gift for me to go to school?"

"Hey, that's a polite word! I know, how decent you are, you can't take this money even if it's given to you!" Ding Hao wiped his hands and patted Zhang Yang's shoulder, as if he understood you , "Look, I'll help you write all the IOUs, in duplicate, and you just sign here."

Zhang Yang was dumbfounded by his words, "Ding Hao, are you really here to congratulate me?"

Ding Hao nodded, "That's right! Zhang Yang, I'm really happy for you for being admitted to this school, really!" He took a pen from the table and handed it to him, pointing to the bottom right corner of the IOU in his hand. "Don't forget to sign your name here, I'll take it back as a voucher."

Zhang Yang really signed his name on it with a pen, signed both copies, and put them in his own pocket, looked at Ding Hao and smiled slightly, "Well, keep both copies with me. If I have money, I will pay you back.”

Ding Hao raised his eyebrows, "Then what if you are poor all your life?" This poor boy spoke too directly, and Zhang Yang froze for a while before recovering from his unintentional curse, so he wouldn't be so miserable That level... After thinking about it, Ding Hao was generously relieved, "If you don't make it, then consider it a gift from you."

He really wasn't taking revenge, he was simply imitating Ding Hao's thinking and speaking, um, that's right.

Zhang Yang's imitation was so successful that Ding Hao couldn't help but praise, "You are so shameless."

Zhang Yang still had a faint smile on his face, Ding Hao stimulated him too much, he finally managed to be flattered, "Thank you for the compliment."

The two chatted for a while and then went out. Zhang Yang was very grateful for Ding Hao's kindness. He knew that Ding Hao was helping him in his own way. This person...is shameless and cute.Zhang Yang looked at Ding Hao's bulging cheek, and suddenly wanted to poke it, it should be soft, right?

The shadow at the door suddenly slanted and shrouded in front of them in an instant. Zhang Yang raised his head and saw Bai Bin. He was wearing a T-shirt and jeans, which gave him the illusion of being formally dressed.

Bai Bin did what Zhang Yang always wanted to do. He wiped the corner of Ding Hao's mouth with his finger, and poked his puffed bun face again, "Greedy ghost." His voice was faint, but it was not hard to hear that he was interested in Ding Hao. favorite. "It's all over?"

Ding Hao nodded, as if he was not surprised that Bai Bin had been waiting for him at the door, "Finish, grandma said let's go back first, she wants to join in the fun here for a while." Seeing Bai Bin frowned, he hurriedly explained He said, "My aunt is here too, she will take good care of grandma, and this is Aunt Zhang's house, grandma won't be tired! Right, Zhang Yang?"

Zhang Yang hurriedly responded, "Ah, yes, I won't be tired."

"Thank you in advance," Bai Bin said to Zhang Yang very politely, "and congratulations, you did well in the exam."

Zhang Yang stretched his eyebrows, his eyes under the glasses were curved into beautiful arcs, and he was surprised by his feminine face. His voice was always soft, but now it was a little more unspeakable. "Thank you for your praise, I think I will achieve better results in the future."

He is not an offensive player like Li Shengdong, nor is he a talent with both offense and defense like Bai Bin. He is not an opponent in terms of ambition, background, and strategy.He just accidentally fell in love with someone he shouldn't, and wanted to be a more useful person for 'him'.

Ding Hao couldn't forget the scallion fried chicken, and Bai Bin was muttered all the way, finally stopped the car in the urban area and bought him one.This is freshly made in the supermarket. The chicken body is chosen on the spot and cut into thin strips, topped with fried chili oil, seasoning oil and fried crushed peanuts, and finally sprinkled with a small handful of green onion leaves Moer.

Ding Hao saw that the one he picked out by himself was ready, and he couldn't help but taste a piece first after receiving the box, smacking his mouth, the taste was different, but the peanuts inside were delicious.

Before he got home, the plastic box he was holding was almost enough to eat. Bai Bin probably hadn't seen him for a long time, and he didn't have much to stop Ding Hao from eating with his hands. Give him a handful of wet wipes, "You don't need to get it on your body." After thinking about it, he added, "Not even in the car."

Ding Hao expressed his understanding, "I know, I ate all of it in my stomach!" I'm still happy, and finally got something that suits my taste. He strictly controlled his diet with Grandma Ding in the town. The old man can't eat greasy, fried food. What's worse, Ding Hao consciously stopped talking along with him.The old man didn't listen to his persuasion, but Aunt Zhang praised him, but the praise was obviously off topic. Aunt Zhang said, "Ding Hao, the longer this little face looks, the better it is. People say that what you eat makes you feel better." Hey, look, after eating tofu, my face is as white and tender as tofu!"

Ding Hao was very depressed. He thought that Zhang Yang's face was the real boy, right?He was also considered a sunny handsome guy back then, ah, he was also very handsome when he was puffing out clouds occasionally, squatting on the roof, when the sky was about to dawn, he looked at the undimmed starlight while looking sad... Decadent and sexy.

Ding Hao gnawed a bite of the chicken leg, staring at the slender white legs under his shorts, his eyes almost burst into flames, why did he grow up to be such a creamy boy in this life?Bai, Bai your sister!Tofu and so on go to swear!

Bai Bin expressed his incomprehension to Ding Hao's sudden melancholy, why did he feel so sad while eating?Could it be that the food made by that restaurant is so delicious?

He went back to Bai Bin's house first, Ding Hao was afraid that Ding Yuan would take care of him, and he was planning to go back on the last day, but he called Ding's mother for a long time, and the two of them got bored for a while.Ding's mother's work unit moved to a new campus, and she finally made up her mind to learn a driver's license. Ding Yuan was also busy with work, and it was always inconvenient to pick up and drop off.

Mother Ding seized the opportunity to complain to her son, "Haohao, I keep forgetting things recently, do you think I will get Alzheimer's when I get old?"

Ding Hao comforted his mother, "Mom, you haven't even reached the age of menopause, don't worry about these things..."

Mother Ding continued to complain, and began to give examples, "Haohao, you don't know, this time I sorted things out, and I specially numbered each box, and wrote down which number box is what in the book..."

Ding Hao immediately encouraged her, "This method is good, even Alzheimer's will not forget it, mom, don't worry!"

The voice on the other side of the phone was about to cry, "Don't worry! I, I lost the notebook with numbers and notes..."

Ding Hao seemed to be able to imagine the scene of Ding's mother standing in front of a pile of serially numbered boxes, wanting to cry without tears.

There was a pause there, Ding Hao hurriedly stopped laughing, and coughed to comfort his mother, "Don't..." I was afraid that before I could say those two words, he would be stopped by the other party's barrage of words, "Bad boy! Bad boy!! You are as bad as your father, you are laughing at me! I will never call you again!" As he spoke, he hung up with a snap.

Ding Hao held the microphone for a long time and didn't come back to his senses. Ding's mother did a good job in preschool education. At least her mentality has always been very young. Ding Hao couldn't help laughing when he thought about it. He has always admired Ding's mother's thinking. Now it is even higher, but this is also very good. Ding Hao likes a lively life, which makes him feel more at home.

When Bai Bin came over, he saw Ding Hao sitting alone on the sofa and kept having fun, so he went over and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Ding Hao recounted the matter of Ding's mother in detail, obviously very proud of it, Bai Bin laughed when he heard it, and sat next to Ding Hao with his arms around him, "It's really interesting." Watching Ding Hao choose With a smug face, he teased him again, "You also inherited this from your family, right?"

Ding Hao didn't react, "What?"

Bai Bin's expression was very soft, and he nodded his nose, "play, live, treasure~"

Ding Hao bit his finger with his mouth open, "Bai Bin, tell me, who did you learn from when I was away! You never told lies before!!"

"...This is the truth."

"Pooh!!"

The author has something to say:

Tiantian (pinching his face): Say it!Who the hell is telling lies!

Ding Hao (rather die than surrender): Bai, Bin!

Tiantian (squeeze hard): Huh? !Louder I can't hear you!

Ding Hao (stubborn resistance): ... Bai ... Bai Bing (bin) ...

Bai Bin, who really can't stand it anymore: Enough, I'm telling lies, let him go every day.

[Volume Four: Happy Little Days]