Fake Slackers

Fang Xiaolei went up the escalator and stood at the entrance and exit. For a moment, he forgot which direction to go.

In fact, a few years later, the obsessive and entrenched things were almost forgotten.

When my family and class director persuaded me to drop out of school, I was more lost than angry. After a violent ups and downs, she calmed down and found herself disoriented.

Although there is poor performance in school and little interest in learning, at least we all share a common goal.

Suddenly walked out of the comfort zone, nothing to do with it.

The entrance and exit of the train station, the head builds.

He stood in this crowd and suddenly remembered his first meeting with He Dynasty. However, he and He Dynasty only nodded at the time. The school started for a few days. I can't even remember his name.

Shortly after the beginning of the third year of school, He Dynasty was the class leader, knocked on the door to hand in the form. This man was tall and good looking. Even at the punishment station, Fang Xiaolei could not help but look at him more.

He and Lei Jun were the two worst teachers in the school, especially Lei Jun, who was wild in junior high school and had a bunch of brothers in the school, no matter what happened first thought of him.

“I didn't really hit him,” Lei Jun stood beside him, frowned and impatiently repeated a third time, “I didn't have anything to do with hitting him, I wouldn't deny it, that point I was at the internet cafe with Ere Lei...”

The class director shouted unhappily at the table: "-No, who else can you be. ”

Teacher. ”

Fang Xiaolei looked at He Dynasty and put the form on the table, and then heard him say, “Is this not a good way to talk? I was there last Friday, just across the alley from the school. ”

“What are you doing at the internet cafe," the class director snapped, trying to find an excuse for this high-performing student, "to look up the learning materials? ”

He Dynasty said honestly: "Play the game. ”

“ …… ”

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaolei dragged the suitcase forward for two steps. He wanted to say too much. Finally, he simply said: "Chao, come out and get together sometime. There's something I want to tell you. ”

He Chao went out to make a phone call and came back to drink all the time. He reached for the third can. The beer in his hand was stuck by Xie Yu.

“Try it again. ”

He Dynasty releases his hand obediently.

Xu Qingqing and a few of their girls are spotted with some sweeter songs, followed by music, slowly and lightly, singing two or three songs in a row.

The He dynasty slowed for a while before saying: “Ere Lei is back. ”

Xie Yu guessed that there must be something wrong with this person. I didn't expect it to happen. He “um” said he was listening.

“Just called and asked me out to meet him." He Chao lifted his hand and grabbed his hair: “I...”

He still doesn't know how to face it.

Even if he's been trying to move forward.

Ask Eret how he's doing, and he's afraid to hear the word 'bad’.

Just as the song was cut, the compartment was quiet for a few seconds.

Then He Chao heard Xie Yu say to him: "Brother. Don't be silly."

Near evening, the sky was slightly slightly dark.

The group sang for three hours. Fortunately, the beer didn't count. It wasn't easy to get drunk. There was no scene like the last time the wine went crazy. At the end of the day, pack up and split up in front of the singing city.

When Xie Yu arrived home, Zhong Jie and they had just had dinner.

Ms. Gu cut the fruit tray out of the kitchen and greeted him to sit on the couch: “Are you back? Sit down and eat some fruit? ”

Xie Yu looked at Zhongjie and was afraid to say something later. The fool was going to fry again: “Eat up, I'll go up first. ”

After Xie Yu took a bath, Blackwater neighborhood chat “Don't kill” has painted hundreds of messages, there are several Et his, he followed the point in.

[Thunder Mama]: @ XY, I've packed your room, come back for a few days on vacation, your Aunt May and Big Thunder have been talking about you all day.

[BBQ Prince - Ray]: When is it ready, do we still have room?

[Raymond]: Just your place, I packed it up, and you go to sleep in the attic.

[BBQ Prince - Ray]: …

[BBQ Prince - Ray]: You're my real mother.

Lei Ma said that she had cleaned up a room for him to stay for a few more days, and Xie Yu didn't really intend to live there, thinking about picking a time to go over for dinner.

Unlike the Zhong family, who spent the year performing a small fireworks show, Blackwater Street's annual flavor seeps in from the corner of the edge.

Xie Yu stepped out of the car. Several children in the alley were chasing after each other and walking outside. He held two boxes of cannons in his pocket and threw them at the ground as he ran. After a "bang” sound, he laughed and ran elsewhere.

It snowed the night before, and by now the snow accumulation on the road has almost melted. Only the leftover snow accumulation on the roof looks past a small piece of white.

The last snowfall in City A was a few years ago, when Zhou Dafei dragged him out to pile snowmen.

Xie Yu was rather disgusted: "Are you, young lady? ”

“It snowed. I've never seen it grow up before. Let's go to the pile together. ”

Finally, Xie Yu squatted beside him and rubbed a snow troupe. He threw it directly at Zhou Dalei's head: “Play something else. ”

This residential area of Blackwater Street is close to each other. The door of the family has been hung by Chunlian. Everyone else's poster is all about family fun, auspiciousness, red background black text. When Xie Yu walked to the familiar unit downstairs, Zhou Dalei was stepping on the ladder to help Aunt Mei paste Chunlian. On the left and right sides are four identical words: wealth roll.

Horizontal batch: big fortune.

“ …… ”

Xie Yu stopped and smiled jokingly at the scene. She took a photo with her phone and handed it to He Chao.

He Dynasty returned quickly.

- Quite talented.

- Say Happy New Year to our mom for me and wish her luck.

Xie Yu bowed back: How are you.

- Appointed for next weekend.

- I'm fine. Nice to meet you.

Zhou Dalei saw him walking this way from afar. After pasting Chunlian down the ladder, Aunt Mae in the room was admonishing: “Don't mention the grades later...”

They all know how many points Xie Yu scored this time.

Zhou Dalei sounded a little distracted.

Although Xie Yu's grades in Blackwater were good before, the quality of teaching in this shitty place is too watery, and English in junior high school is just like in primary school. After all, City A is a big city, and it makes sense not to keep up with the learning situation in the past.

“Did you hear that,” Raymond photographed him, "your Aunt May is talking to you. ”

Zhou Dalei: “Ah... I heard you, but..."

Zhou Dalei said half of it didn't go on.

Since he last squeezed into the game hall and won the title of 'stubborn scrap iron', he wanted to uninstall the game, which also took up memory anyway.

As a result, I didn't expect that the deletion game also had a lot of crap. At the moment of unloading, a letter popped up in the system. The content was to persuade him to think twice, and he could not give up learning.

He had to go back to the games hall and continue wandering, inadvertently watching God X do the questions.

Speed of brushing the question, it's not even human, it's the word...

--According to the answer settings of Question King Competition, the short answer has a white draft panel. Tap inside to paint and write directly on the screen, temporarily do a small calculation.

The words look particularly familiar.

Zhou Dalei recalled the call he made to Boss Xie.

Though not too sure, it may be that he thinks too much, it seems strange in his mind.

By the time Xie Yu went upstairs, Aunt Mei's family had come many people.

Dinner, all gathered at the mahjong table.

“You haven't confiscated the stall in two days. ”

“Business has been good lately, all the shops on the side are closed and closed, so why don't people come to me? I intend to work for another two days,” Ray said, throwing out a card, "four bars! ”

Xie Yu used to go to the stall to help. It was too early to see. Anyway, she had nothing to do. She patted Zhou Dalei's shoulder and said: “Or 5: 00? ”

After a short shooting and no response, Zhou Dalei recovered: “Ah, no - you don't have to work too hard. ”

Xie Yu: “What are you thinking? ”

Zhou Dalei said that I was thinking about this strange world.

The barbecue stall was crowded and the winter weather was cold, and Ray's dad and Ray's mom built a shed directly in the open space near the street.

Even though he didn't do it, Xie Yu used to help order the dishes. Zhou Dalei was hosting at the table next door. The table man signed up too quickly. Zhou Dalei couldn't even remember with a pen: “Wait a minute, how many sheepmeat strands? ”

“Twenty strings," Xie Yu stuffed table 1 order into Zhou Dalei's hand, adding, "half listened to beer, one fried rice...”

In all, Zhou Dalei hastily wrote it down. It was astonishing: “How do you know? ”

“Heard that. ”

He has a good memory and basically remembers it by listening to it over and over.

Zhou Dalei handed Ray two lists, leaned against the plastic shed door, smoke addict, touched a box of cigarettes out of his pocket, thinking about it or saying: “Mom, I remember Xie boss used to do well. ”

Raymond picked up the list, kept busy, didn't have time to chat, and said, “Oh, I remember you got 100% of the math in first grade. ”

Zhou Dalei: “…”

During the evening, passenger traffic was the highest, and after 9 o'clock there was virtually no one. After the last table, Xie Yu helped them close the stall and dragged the plastic stool to the warehouse.

“You persuade them," Xie Yu is also a little tired after a busy day. After putting the plastic stool back on, "it's almost New Year's Eve and she's resting at home for a while. ”

There were also a few children on the street who came out with fireworks sticks, and the moment they lit up, the fire blew up and burned for a few seconds.

Zhou Dalei carried the storage box in his hand. After putting things down, he parked it in place. He turned several thoughts in his head. Finally, I couldn't help yelling at him: "Boss Xie. ”

Xie Yu didn't turn back: “Bullshit! ”

“That X isn't you. ”

Zhou Dalei asked: “In the Question King, I can't remember what the shit is, is it you? ”