over distance

Because it is just the beginning of the school year, the course load is not too heavy, and the students are also in the process of getting familiarized, and they always feel that time passes quickly.

Soon, it was 5:40, the time for them to leave school.

Yang Huai changed into his clothes, stuffed the school uniform pants into the desk, revealing the jeans he was wearing, then swayed his body and went to the hall to wait for someone.

What he was waiting for was his girlfriend, Zhao Xinmin from class 4 on the first floor.

After waiting for a while, the flow of people increased. He leaned against the radiator beside him, and there were several people waiting to walk with him.

After a while, Zhao Xinmin finally appeared.

She wore bangs, and just tied her ponytail casually. She came over wrapped in a heavy cotton padded coat. She saw Yang Huai's group from a long distance away, and smiled embarrassedly.

"The teacher is under pressure today, let's go."

Yang Huai grabbed the opponent's hand and walked in front of him, "It's okay, hurry up, or you won't be able to catch the bus."

The place where the shuttle bus stops is right at this door, and you will be there when you turn left. Yang Huai sent her to the car, and then left without looking back.

Before taking two steps, Yang Huai was knocked sideways by a force.

Looking back, it turned out to be Guan Ru.

Guan Ru was originally from the seventh class, and now he is in the same class as him, and he has dealt with them before. In his heart, he has always been the kind of girl who is a better buddy. She is very generous and loyal.

"Yo, have you sent a date?"

Guan Ru and the girls around her were wrapped in overcoats, and they seemed to be going to buy food.

"Yeah." Seeing that the cigarette in Guan Ru's pocket was a bit protruding, he stuffed it in for her, "I'm smoking when I go out."

Guan Ru sniffed, "Okay, let's go, the two of us have also gone shopping."

Zuo Zhan was waiting for the bus, and he saw a group of people wandering over from a long distance away. The leader with a cigarette in his mouth was Yang Huai, and the fat person beside him was Zhu Zilong, who looked very obtrusive at first glance.

Zuo Zhan took a look and then looked away, because the bus he was waiting for was coming.

He took the bus for about half an hour. There were usually no seats when he got on the bus, but fortunately it was not crowded. He walked to the back of the car as usual, but today there was a seat in the corner.

He was used to digging out his pocket, only to realize that his phone was gone, and then sighed, thinking that he still has a brother who looks like Doraemon.

After getting out of the car, he went directly to the business hall, bought a phone card, passed by the small restaurant downstairs, bought another fried rice, and then went upstairs.

He has lived in his brother's house for a while. This house was bought with money after Xue Han starred for the first time. The environment of the community is good, and there are many places to eat, drink and play around, but Xue Han is now a rabbit with more than three nest, so he lived there with peace of mind.

At the door, Zuo Zhan was looking for the key, and the door swung open.

"..."

Zuo Zhan changed his shoes, put his food in a bowl, and then greeted him.

"Yo, the big star is really here, wait for me, I'll get a book and you can sign it for me."

As he spoke, he actually found a notebook from his schoolbag and handed it to Xue Han.

Xue Han signed it decently, then took his schoolbag, shook it, and said with a smile: "You won't just memorize a notebook."

"I don't study much now. I have finished reading what I should read at school. Of course I want to relax when I go home."

Xue Han nodded.

"Why didn't you say hello in advance when you came back, have you eaten yet?"

"Nope."

"So I'm making you something?"

"No, I have to pretend to be pitiful now, or I will suffer later."

"By the way, where is Huo Xuan?"

"Now, that's why I'm here with you now."

Zuo Zhan took the rice to the coffee table in the living room and listened to Xue Han talking to him.

"Today, I was honestly waiting for makeup in the dressing room, playing with my mobile phone, and I sent you a text message back, and then investors who were full of oil at the first glance insisted on dragging me to dinner, and then I'm a little hands-on, I'm a young actor, and I dare not say anything..."

"You say, I'm an old man, the unspoken rules of portraits are all rich women and so on, why are they all old men, you say I have the owner of this grass, why do so many people treat me like that? The spring heart is sprouting!

"...cough cough."

Xue Han squinted at him, Zuo Zhan swallowed his saliva, "You keep going."

"Then I'll tell you that Huo Xuan went with me, and there was a newcomer brought by him on the table, but after seeing this scene, he was unhappy, his face was blue, he stood up all of a sudden, and then pulled me away Go out, let me find a place to rest and stay, and then he went back and continued to drink, I didn't think it was interesting, and then I came over, I guess he will come to me in a while."

"You have so many nests, how does he know where you are waiting for him?"

"Then there is no other way. If he doesn't come to me, I can only deal with you overnight."

"You came here not for my mobile phone as a reward," he patted the sofa, "You can only sleep here today."

"It's okay, but I don't know if the sofa I bought at the beginning is strong enough."

"..."

When Zuo Zhan came to his senses, he couldn't say a word.

Xue Han took out the mobile phone case that was given to him, "Here you are, a new one."

Zuo Zhan took it and replaced the card directly.

In fact, it didn't wait until the evening. Zuo Zhan had just eaten and was washing the dishes when there was a knock on the door.

Xue Han opened the door, welcomed people into the room, and called Zuo Zhan, "Zuo Zhan, pour a cup of hot water."

Zuo Zhan brought the hot water, looked at the person lying on the sofa, and almost wanted to take out his mobile phone to take a picture. This appearance is really uncommon. After taking a picture, he might threaten him in the future, but Zuo Zhan didn't dare, because he A little afraid of Huo Xuan.

Huo Xuan might have drunk too much alcohol, his eyeballs were bloodshot, his face was a little pale, but the tip of his nose and cheeks were still red, taking advantage of Huo Xuan's eyes closed, Xue Han quickly took a picture of his face .

Zuo Zhan: "..."

Huo Xuan took his hands off his face, and said to Zuo Zhan who was standing over there as a pillar, "Why didn't you call someone, I don't know you anymore?"

People in high positions always like to be called wherever they go, it doesn't matter what they call them.

Zuo Zhan took out a new mobile phone from the coffee table and turned it on, "Then save it by the way, remember to write your name."

"..."

"Ha ha!"

Huo Xuan took the phone and saved his private phone number.

"You sober up first, I'll go to the bedroom to clean up for you, and then you go to bed."

This set of rooms originally had two rooms, but because Xue Han seldom came back to live in, Zuo Zhan only kept one bedroom, and the other bedroom was originally relatively small, so it was changed into a study room with a desk and a bookcase. There is also a folding bed, which is usually a leisurely place, and you can lie down and watch a movie or something.

He took his own quilt from the bedroom to the study. He will sleep in the study tonight, because the bed in the study is relatively small, and it is still very crowded for two people to sleep.

After everything was tidied up, Xue Han helped Huo Xuan into the room.

"Warning you, don't sit in my room with things that are not suitable for children!"

"He's so drunk that he can't get hard anymore."

"My God, do I know something terrible?"

Xue Han was about to hit him with his fist, so he smiled and went back to his study.

After playing with the computer for a while, the noise outside the room was also loud. Huo Xuan probably vomited, and the kitchen rang for a while, but he didn't go out either. After a while, he also got sleepy, so he went to the bathroom and took a shower. , back to the room.

Early the next morning, when he woke up, Xue Han had already left, leaving only Huo Xuan behind.

Zuo Zhan felt that he and Huo Xuan were really unfamiliar, and it was embarrassing to take him alone.

Huo Xuan was eating at the dining table, saw him come out and said to him: "Wash up quickly, and then come over to eat."

He saw the packaging bag from the breakfast shop downstairs on the table.

He responded, and took the time to wash up. From this appearance, Huo Xuan probably wanted to send him to school.

He put on his school uniform and pants, washed his face, brushed his teeth, and washed his hair quickly, as if someone was rushing him to finish washing.

The two of them finished their meal very quickly, Zuo Zhan soaked their bowls in the sink, and waited for him to come back at night to wash the dishes.

After getting in the car, Huo Xuan threw him a big packing bag, and he knew it at a glance, it must be the clothes that Xue Han bought for him again.

"Xue Han bought it yesterday, but forgot to take it up, reminded me this morning and asked me to give it to you."

"Row."

Zuo Zhan put it on immediately.

He was wearing a down jacket on the outside and a small shirt on the inside. The car hadn’t warmed up yet, and he had goosebumps. The clothes Xue Han bought for him was a patchwork leather jacket with navy blue sleeves Yes, it's made of wool inside, and it's his style as soon as it hits the eye.

There was no conversation between the two in the car, Zuo Zhan felt like he was about to suffocate to death.

No matter what you say next time, you can't let him deliver it.

After Zuo Zhan got off the car, this idea became more and more intense.

As soon as he got out of the car, the people in the car behind also got out of the car, Zuo Zhan just looked at it, and then his face darkened.

Yang Huai wore the same clothes as him, with an impatient expression on his face.

Of course Yang Huai was not happy, bumping shirts with people as soon as he got out of the car, this is not a good phenomenon.

He himself is wearing dark red, although he is a bit dark, but the color of the clothes makes him look good. Zuo Zhan is wearing dark blue, which is already white, but this one looks even whiter. Compared with himself, the black There's no end to it.

Yang Huai thought about it, but he didn't remember what this person's name was, but someone from his own class stepped forward and put his arms around his neck, and walked unsteadily into the class.

They were about the same height, but there was a huge difference in weight. Yang Huai's lumps were all leaning on him, making him stagger.

Huo Xuan's car left early. On the contrary, Yang Huai's father, who was sending Yang Huai to school, lit a cigarette in relief seeing how good his relationship with his classmates was.

Almost as soon as he entered the campus, Yang Huai let him go, because he met someone he knew, so Yang Huai left with them.

Zuo Zhan tidied up his clothes, took a look at the direction they were leaving, and then walked towards the class, only to bump into his classmate Zhou Bo.

Zhou Bo was his classmate before he was divided into classes. Later, he chose liberal arts, and then lost contact with him.

Zuo Zhan is not an active member in the class, but he, probably because he is easy to talk and has never lost face by losing his temper, so he plays well with anyone.

There was a certain distance from the campus to the teaching building, so Zuo Zhan listened to Zhou Bo babbling aside, and finally sent him to the class.

Zuo Zhan returned to the class, and there was a big word on the blackboard: ready to change seats.

The current seat is a bit messy. It's only been a week since the school started, and some students were not satisfied with the current seat arrangement. At that time, the seat arrangement was completely random, so the teacher arranged this seat arrangement.

In the morning self-study time, they used it to sit in rows.

The seat doesn’t need to be moved. It’s not long after the start of school, and there are only a few books. The teacher follows the most traditional method and divides them according to size.