Chapter 7 Wen Rong appears!
The days of the third year of high school are tense and fulfilling, usually only dinner time can have a moment to rest, at this time boarding students can go back to the dormitory to lie down, or wash their clothes, and this time is also the most lively time on campus.
"Oh, Qingyun, you really changed your clothes, is this a happy event?Or is the sun coming out of the west?" Hu Zhonglin said sarcastically to Yang Qingyun, who had just returned from a bath.
Yang Qingyun smiled lightly, and quickly hung the freshly washed clothes on the corridor outside the dormitory: "I am following the example, all kinds of yesterday, such as yesterday's death, today's everything, such as today's birth!"
Hu Zhonglin smiled and said, "Your kid has really become too different in the past two days, I see what kind of stimulation is there, right? By the way, what did Si Qiao do with you yesterday? You tell me honestly, don't worry, even if there is really a big disaster, brothers, we will carry it together!"
Yang Qingyun glanced at the black boy in front of him, and was quite moved in his heart, the friendship in his youth was very pure, and one of the brothers who played best in Yang Qingyun's high school days was Hu Zhonglin, and the other was Zhang Yi from the current 126 class.
It's a pity that there were no mobile phones in that era, and there was no QQ, and after graduating from high school, several people communicated with each other, but it didn't last long, and the contact was broken, and this break was permanent.
Young people don't know the taste of sorrow, often think that parting is far away, in fact, the gathering and scattering are inadvertently, quietly time passes, the people around them in ignorance have changed a lot of stubble, many of the people we cherish very much, quietly disappeared, and finally these people only exist in the deepest part of memory.
There are eight people living in the dormitory of the third year of high school, in addition to Hu Zhonglin, there are six people, and the relationship with the people in the dormitory is not bad, just when Hu Zhonglin and Yang Qingyun were talking, Li Xiong, the boss of the dormitory, walked in from outside.
"Boss, why don't you look very good?" Hu Zhonglin said, Li Xiong is not only the oldest in the dormitory, but he is also a sports student, and he can usually talk to Wen Rong and Sun Kai, who are the most popular figures on campus, so he also has the biggest face.
What difficulties everyone has in the dormitory, or who is bullied, etc., generally have to rely on Li Xiong to settle them. Therefore, in the dormitory, Li Xiong is the backbone of the house.
Li Xiong glanced at Hu Zhonglin, his eyes fell on Yang Qingyun, and said: "Yang Qingyun, you kid, you dare to offend TMD Wenrong?
Hu Zhonglin's face changed drastically, and he said, "Oh, what's going on?" Qingyun, you ...... You...... How did you do that?"
"Boss, did you hear any news? Qingyun, what other clothes are you drying? Why don't you come and talk to the boss?"
Li Xiong smiled and said, "When we were practicing just now, Wen Rong said that Yang Qingyun's kid has thick skin and has to be trimmed, who dares to say no when he speaks?
He rolled his eyes at Yang Qingyun and said, "Do you know whose horse Si Qiao is? You sit at the same table with her? Are you slapping Wen Rong in the face?"
Also, Cheng Jinrang's uncle is Deputy Director Song, isn't it uncomfortable for you to offend him?...... Hey ......"
"This ...... This ......" Hu Zhonglin was even more panicked, and said: "Wronged, boss, you can't blame Qingyun for Si Qiao's matter! She asked me to change my position, and I don't dare not change it! Who dares to offend Si Qiao? Boss, you talk to Wen Rong, don't let him hate Qingyun......
"Okay, I don't want to say it if it makes sense?" I am ......" Li Xiong was halfway through his words, and someone outside suddenly shouted: "Wen Rong is here......"
"Boom!", the people in the dormitory who shouted all exploded, and a group of people came from the school road from afar, and these people didn't wear school uniforms, all of them had long hair or middle parts, and the person at the head was tall, wearing a pair of frosted jeans, stepping on a pair of Nike sneakers, and his hands were in the trouser pockets in front of him, with a great aura, it was really a bit like Chen Haonan's appearance in the old boy movie, this person was Wen Rong, a man of the year.
Hu Zhonglin's face turned white with fright, and he dragged Yang Qingyun to say something, but found that Yang Qingyun was actually laughing, his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost, and what he wanted to say was also swallowed back by him.
Wen Rong walked over, followed by a group of supporters, from the perspective of this era, they are all unusual, fancy dress, and their attitude is particularly arrogant, walking like crabs, their eyes roaming left and right, waiting for their eyes
When he touched someone, he rolled his eyes and roared arrogantly:
"What are you looking for?
This roar immediately frightened the onlookers back.
Wen Rong's favorite yelling is called Ma Ping, this guy and Cheng Jin are fellow villagers, this is not Hu Zhonglin touched Yang Qingyun, and whispered: "Be careful Ma Ping, this guy is very poisonous!"
While speaking, this crazy man came over, Ma Ping pulled his neck and shouted: "TMD, everyone who has nothing to do with it get out of the way, Brother Wen Rong wants to change clothes here!"
Li Xiong stood up with a smile, pretending to be very old and said to Wen Rong: "Boss Wen, come on, come quickly!"
He took out a few loose cigarettes from under the pillow of the bed like a trick, handed one to Wen Rong, and then took out a lighter to put it on fire, Wen Rong lit the cigarette, took a puff, and smiled:
"Li Xiong is a tyrant, the smoke is fine white sand!"
Li Xiong said: "Yesterday, my brother bought a few, but he was reluctant to smoke them, and Boss Wen only smoked one when he came!"
Looking at his appearance, his movements are obviously rusty, but he is desperately pretending to be sophisticated, which is quite clumsy and funny in Yang Qingyun's eyes. There were many people in the dormitory, and the atmosphere seemed to ease a little, Ma Ping saw Yang Qingyun at a glance, stepped on the bed next to Yang Qingyun, and said arrogantly with squinted eyes: "You are Yang Qingyun?"
Yang Qingyun ignored him, reached under Li Xiong's pillow and took out a cigarette, naturally stuffed it into his mouth, and said to Li Xiong: "What about the fire?"
"Uh......" Li Xiong was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were just about to roll out of his sockets, when did Yang Qingyun still smoke?
You must know that the students who dared to smoke in school in that era were all labeled as bad students, and those who dared to smoke arrogantly in the school were Wen Rong and Sun Kai, and he Li Xiong didn't dare to smoke on weekdays!
Li Xiong's hand was a little stiff, his tongue couldn't turn around, and he subconsciously handed the lighter to Yang Qingyun, Yang Qingyun lit the cigarette and took a deep breath, the familiar smell of tobacco held in his lungs for a long time before he spit it out faintly.
Where does he behave like a rookie? The movements are much more proficient than Wen Rong.
"You TM......" Ma Ping felt that he was humiliated, and raised his hand to give Yang Qingyun a rude word, Yang Qingyun sneered, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he scolded Ma Ping and said:
"You guys go out first, I'll talk to Wen Rong about something!"
Ma Ping and Yang Qingyun's eyes met, and his heart couldn't help but sink, you must know that Yang Qingyun has been a high school student on the coast for 20 years, and when he is forty years old, he is still a little mixed, and this process is not all sunny!
At the end of the last century, he wanted to get ahead in Guangdong, he didn't dare to fight, he didn't dare to fight, and sometimes he didn't even see a little blood.
Hunger and cold give birth to thieves, poverty and poverty produce people, and the society of the weak and the strong is so powerful that it can force out a mountain billy like Yang Qingyun in his bones.