Chapter 291: Meet the Mouth
Murong Qingqing and I came out of the cinema and went shopping outside, buying shoes and schoolbags to wear for school. Although we didn't walk hand in hand, the two of us leaned together. Murong Qingqing also asked me with a wicked smile: "Brother, you said that the two of us are like this, will others think that we are two objects?" I said indifferently: "Whatever, do you still tell them one by one that we are brothers and sisters?" As a result, Murong Qingqing said: "We are really not brothers and sisters." ”
I leaned in and said, "We are not brothers and sisters, we are closer than brothers and sisters." Murong Qingqing said proudly: "That's, it's necessary." "After the two of us finished shopping, I took Murong Qingqing to Shangguan Wan's house, and the three of us had dinner together in the evening. Murong Qingqing and Shangguan Wan told each other stories in school, and it seems that the topic of our three gatherings in the future will always be our own school stories.
At that time, the happiest thing for me was to stay with Murong Qingqing and Shangguan Wan. However, there was also an unhappy topic when we chatted, that was Zhong Zecheng. Murong Qingqing is going out with Zhong Zecheng tomorrow and asks if we are going. I didn't say anything, Shangguan Wan signaled my attitude to Murong Qingqing, and Murong Qingqing pouted and said, "Don't pull it down, let's live a two-person world." ”
At this time, Shangguan Wan helped me say what I wanted to say: "Don't go too far, you two, I think he is too different from your brother, and he is a little slippery, so don't let him get on you." Murong Qingqing only scolded Shangguan Wan with one word: "Get out." "Then he didn't tell us about Zhong Zecheng again, Shangguan Wan came back to my house with us at night and slept in a room with Murong Qingqing. The next day, when there was no one at home, the two of us would go crazy together, and we could toss around at home all day.
Before the start of school, I asked everyone to come out for a reunion again, senior brother, Huo Fan, Zhang Haoxin, Dasha, Cui Chengkai, and Xiaobo Xiaobin, anyway, I found out who usually messed with me. Everyone talked about their respective schools together, some looked at the one that was not pleasing to the eye, and some looked at the one that was not pleasing to the eye. I told them that if anyone didn't like him, we would go to his school and get him together. In the end, the dinner was dispersed, and no one invited everyone to their own school to make trouble.
However, I deliberately instructed Huo Fan to help me watch Shangguan Wan at school. As a result, Huo Fan said that he couldn't look down on Shangguan Wan. During military training, Shangguan Wan didn't know the situation, but Huo Fan knew everything. The boys have gone crazy, everyone unanimously voted Shangguan Wan as the school's school flower, and countless boys have to chase him. In their school, there are not many people who can mix, but there are a lot of rich students, and being rich means being powerful, so they are not easy to mess with.
All Huo Fan can help me with is to report the situation, and I have to rely on myself and Shangguan Wan for other things. So Huo Fan suggested that after school started, I must pick up Shangguan Wan home every Saturday, so that everyone knows that Shangguan Wan has a partner, and she is very handsome and not easy to mess with. I said I know, by the way, I have to say here that when I went to high school, whether it was a regular high school, a key high school, or a private high school, there were no weekends, only one day off on Sundays, and this was the case until I graduated from my third year of high school.
After coming out of the hotel, I rode my bicycle home with my brother because we were the closest to each other. My brother's 8 was much more boring than our 48, and he said he couldn't stand it anymore. Think about a school that even a senior brother can't stand it, and you can imagine what the school spirit will look like. In 8, there were no fights, no discussion of girls, and no discussion of mixed topics, one by one in order to learn intrigue, which began with military training.
What is called in order to learn intrigue, it is the kind played on TV: "Isn't he just a dozen points more than me in the exam, what's the big deal." I didn't do well in the high school entrance examination, otherwise I would definitely be better than him. "Fuck you, I can't stand being surrounded by classmates like this, then I'm going to go crazy. I think only stinky biaozi will have this kind of behavior, and now it seems that there are many such stinky biaos after the 80s. They regard that period of intrigue for learning when they were young as memories of youth, otherwise why would so many youth-type TV series have the above plots now, and some people would still resonate with them.
I'm glad I didn't go to 8, but to 48. At least now a classmate in 48 Middle School, I take a little bit with me, and I still look like a boy. No. 48 Middle School and No. 8 Middle School are very close, and our two schools are on the same street, just walk from Liberation Square to Xinggong Street. So I told my brother that if you are bored, come to 48 to play with me. The senior brother smiled and said that he couldn't be as crazy as junior high school anymore, after all, he grew up and was not a child.
It's not that the senior brother doesn't come out to mix, but he just doesn't want to mix for the sake of mixing. Everyone has their own way of life, so I didn't say anything about my brother, anyway, as long as I was in trouble, my brother was willing to help me. Murong Qingqing and I both started school on September 3rd, and on the 2nd, the scar girl called me and said that it was arranged for me to meet with the boss of Murong Qingqing's second year of high school. The scar girl has always been like this, she counts when she speaks, and she definitely doesn't brag b.
On the same day, I invited them to eat at the hotel, after all, it was my sister, 3 years, but I had to talk to people well, the food was good, and the work was simple. The cigarette scar girl came to the hotel first and told me that there would be two people here today, both of whom were bastards of their year. One is named Wang Dali, who is the sophomore boss of Murong Qingqing School and the godbrother of Dachuang in the stadium. It was this Wang who vigorously transferred that Huang Zhong to another school.
Speaking of which, the cigarette scar girl told me a small episode, saying that Huang Zhong gave Wang Dali a nickname called the mouth, and his little brother also had a nickname, called the man § After the man and the man transferred Huang Zhong to another school, he still fought with Huang Zhong, and then he didn't know each other, and the scar girl became friends with the mouth man and the man. After the scar girl finished speaking, I also probably understood the relationship between them, but this is probably a superficial phenomenon, don't entrust my sister to others, and then play with me, then Murong Qingqing will be miserable.
After I finished talking about my worries, the cigarette scar girl smoked a cigarette and replied to me unhappily: "Don't worry, when did I Bai Chen do such a thing, I have a good relationship with the two of them, and now the is chasing me." "I laughed when I heard it, it turned out that I was soaking in the cigarette scar girl, what the cigarette scar girl said, the man would definitely listen. (In the future, there will be no Wang Dali, only the nickname of the man, and the same is true in the dialogue.) )
After waiting for a while, the mouth and the kicker man did not come, but Murong Qingqing's new classmate Li Xiaoling came. Murong Qingqing was also interesting enough, as soon as he met, he gave a big gift. After I introduced the scar girl, the scar girl greeted Li Xiaoling politely. Finally, today's pig's feet, the sophomore boss of Murong Qingqing's school, the mouthy came to the hotel with his little brother Keshou man.
After everyone sat down, the cigarette scar girl introduced us to each other one by one, and I also greeted us politely. I asked the and the and the scar girl to order, and they all let me order it, so I ordered a few hard dishes, and I spent 500 yuan on this meal! And I also gave two cigarettes. This cheap-mouthed man looks very fierce, and at first glance he looks like a ruthless bastard. And he speaks very magnificently, I began to think that he is not Da Chuang's godbrother, he will talk like Da Chuang, more old fritters.
As a result, the spoke very truthfully, and he didn't brag B, nor did he hint at what I was going to do like Da Chuang, but he promised to cover my sister and my sister's classmates§ The man assured me that the friend of the scar girl was his friend, and if anyone dared to touch these two girls in their school, he promised to beat that person to a transfer school. Speaking of this, the asked me: "Aren't you from the same school as Bai Chen? Then you must know Huang Zhong, right? He was transferred by me, so don't worry, in our school, I definitely have this ability." ”
The scar girl was eating next to her, smiled, and didn't say anything. My feeling is that the scar girl also seems to like a bit of a, and that look is not pretended. So I asked Murong Qingqing and Li Xiaoling to recognize the cheap man and the kicker man as godbrothers. Let's talk about the little brother of the man, this kid is good-looking, a bit like Huo Fan's type, he doesn't talk much, but he also looks like he is very good.
I am Murong Qingqing's own brother, and the mouthy is Murong Qingqing's godbrother, so the mouthy wants to be my buddy, and he also said that if there is anything in the future, just look for him, and you can find him directly without the help of the scar girl. I exchanged contact information with the mouth and the kicker man, and then I remembered one thing, that is, that day, the boy in the first year of high school pushed my motorcycle!
After listening to this, the slut said to me: "Zhong Peng, in this way, isn't school going to school tomorrow, after you get school, come to our school, we live in the school, and I will get you in at that time, and then I will take you to personally educate and educate this group of ignorant high school pups." After I listened, I quickly expressed my gratitude, and the cigarette scar girl on the side sneered at the: "Why are you so good to him, I don't accept your affection." ”
I hurriedly helped the man speak: "Sister Chen, the man is very good, don't be like this." The scar girl said to me, "Damn, so fast, your elbow turned out, you're my man." I smiled and said, "That's necessary, but Sister Chen, I'm just telling the truth." "I thought to myself, if I can't see that you are interesting to him, I won't talk nonsense.
We all drank a lot of wine that night, that Li Xiaoling was very good at drinking, Murong Qingqing couldn't do it, she didn't have anything at all. And this Li Xiaoling is the same as Murong Qingqing said, she has a lot of eyes and is very good at getting things done. Li Xiaoling performed very well tonight, and she was very familiar with the cigarette scar girl and the man with me, which made us all like this newcomer very much. Originally, Murong Qingqing was going back to their school tonight, after all, it was a boarding school, and he had to go back a day earlier, which was different from us.
But after drinking like this, I couldn't ride her back to school. When she asked her to take a taxi back, she was drunk and said that she had to take my motorcycle back to school, and in desperation, I had to make a temporary decision to get up at 4-5 o'clock tomorrow morning to send her back to school. Li Xiaoling said that Murong Qingqing would not go back, and she would not go back either, and would take my motorcycle back to school tomorrow morning. I couldn't help it, so when I came out of the hotel at night, I took them to open a room.
Because I can't go back home, I told my mother and stepfather that I would send Murong Qingqing back to school tonight, if I knew that I drank Murong Qingqing like this, they wouldn't eat me. When we opened the room, the hotel said we didn't have ID and opened a big room for us. Because I don't know the place to eat, that's the only way to go. Murong Qingqing slept directly when he arrived at the hotel room, which belonged to the kind of unconscious no matter how he called it.