Chapter 2: The Odd Old Man

Returning to his seat, the fat man at the same table came over with a smile on his face: "Teacher Wang, did she really throw your mobile phone downstairs?"

"What do you say? Just her menopause, I won't feel strange if I don't lose it!" Guo Yuhao's face was a little gloomy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's right, Li Jun's Mango 6 didn't throw it away last time. ”

"That kid's family is rich, didn't he bring a new mango 6s the next day, but..."Guo Yuhao looked at the girl sitting in the center of the classroom, a girl with long hair and a shawl, as delicate as a flower.

After a long time, he slowly spat out a sentence

"Except for her!"

Qin Mengyao, the undisputed school flower of Yanyang No. 1 Middle School, has an extraordinary family background, and at the same time has outstanding talents, needless to say, the results are not to mention, the first in the whole grade.

"Cut, it's too late for the teacher to scold her, as long as she doesn't blow up the school, no one cares about him" Wu Fatzi pursed his lips, glanced at Qin Mengyao with some envy, and then immediately lowered his head to read the book, he didn't want to waste extra time in the nervous senior year.

"Jingle Bell",

A long bell rang for the end of class, Guo Yuhao strode out of the classroom and rushed downstairs to visit his mobile phone, he didn't report any hope, he fell from the 5th floor, and fell on the cement floor, it must have been torn apart!

Nervously go downstairs!

His mobile phone, no, it can't be called a mobile phone anymore, the mobile phone screen is broken, not to mention, the body has been seriously deformed, and the mobile phone battery has fallen to 2 meters away.

"Sure enough, it's cheap and not good!"

Guo Yuhao sighed and hurriedly put this "iron bump" in his pocket, and ran back to the classroom under the strange gazes of the surroundings.

"Everyone has to work hard, the college entrance examination is not long away from us" The teacher on the podium had to repeat these words seriously every day, and Guo Yuhao's ears were calloused.

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Not far from the school, there is a commercial street about the sale of electronic products, where all kinds of electronic shops stand, and Guo Yuhao's mobile phone is enough to buy from here.

At this time, Guo Yuhao stood in a store called Brother Sheng's mobile phone store, and took out the unrecognizable 'iron lump' under the stunned gaze of the boss.

"Young man, you can't fix this thing" The owner of the mobile phone store picked up the iron lump and flipped through it, then shook his head helplessly.

"Boss, let's see if you can save it" Guo Yuhao asked unwillingly, without his mobile phone, he won't be able to pass the time in the future, it's okay to skip class once or twice, you can't skip class every day.

The boss sighed for a while: "Little brother, if you want to repair this mobile phone, it will be at least 500 yuan, and you are not a high-end machine, I personally recommend buying a new one" looked at Guo Yuhao with a smile: "Now a lychee 4 mobile phone has just come out, and it is only 998 for a 20% discount, and we also send charging packs, how about it, do you have any ideas?"

"No, I still have something to do, let's go first" Guo Yuhao picked up his iron bump and ran out of the store as if he were fleeing.

Touching his shriveled pockets, the current Guo Yuhao's poor jingle is not to mention 500 yuan, and it is difficult to take out 100 yuan. Still not giving up, he went to a few more stores, and the results were the same as before,

"Hey, forget it, go back" Guo Yuhao looked down.

Just when Guo Yuhao was about to go home, he inadvertently found a small alley on the side of the street, and a few words were written crookedly in chalk on the wall in front of the entrance of the alley, and an arrow pointed to the inside of the alley.

"Low-cost repairs"

Guo Yuhao read it out word by word.

"What kind of words are you writing here, it took me a long time to understand," he couldn't help but complain.

Out of curiosity, no, mainly for the word low price, Guo Yuhao walked into the alley, and didn't go far to see a broken storefront, the only signboard hanging in front of the door, crumbling.

He couldn't help but secretly feel to himself at this time, this store is too broken, it's strange that business can be good, but the more small stores like this, the more hope he feels, because things are cheap.

Walking into the store, Guo Yuhao looked around curiously, the store is not very big, it is still a cement floor, there is no stucco wall, there is no luxurious decoration in the whole store, but it does not look messy, everything feels very simple and natural. All kinds of electronics are placed on the shelves. Cell phones, computers, and a few other things that can't be named, seem out of place compared to the classic setting of the store.

Guo Yuhao felt that he was not coming to a mobile phone store, but an antique shop.

There was a strange old man sitting at the counter in the store, with a strange watch-like instrument in his hand. Why is he strange, because the old man is still wrapped in a padded jacket on this hot day. I kept tinkering with the things in my hand and didn't feel Guo Yuhao's arrival at all.

"Hello, can you fix your phone?" asked Guo Yuhao worriedly.

Only then did the old man stop what he was doing and looked up at Guo Yuhao.

Only then did Guo Yuhao see his appearance clearly, and his weather-beaten face was already covered with wrinkles. The old man saw Guo Yuhao show a lewd smile as if his face had changed, stroked his finger-long beard and asked very enthusiastically.

"Hehe, little brother, welcome to the old man's century-old shop, what do you want?"

"Hehe, old man, I'm just here to take a look, I still have something to do, let's go first~ " After speaking, Guo Yuhao turned around and left.

Is this not a liar, or a mental illness, how many years has the development of mobile phones, whether he can play with mobile phones at such an age is still a problem, unreliable, too unreliable, Guo Yuhao muttered in his heart.

"Little brother, wait" The old man saw Guo Yuhao turn around and leave, and said without the intention of staying: "It's a pity, I finally met someone who is destined, and I wanted to help you for free, but since you insist on leaving, I can't stop it."

Guo Yuhao was stunned for a moment, and then immediately turned around 180 degrees, originally one foot stepped out of the threshold, and he turned around in a hurry, almost falling into the mud.

He hurriedly straightened his body, ran back as if he was running, stared at the old man with a smile and said, "Old man, is it really free?"

The old man smiled even more obscenely when he saw Guo Yuhao coming back: "Hehe, don't, the little brother's matter is more important, the old man sees that the little brother has a lot of affairs, it's not good to delay."

"Don't, I remembered, I remembered the wrong day, my business is not in a hurry, not in a hurry. Guo Yuhao blushed and touched his nose and said.

"The old man watched the stars last night, and today there will be distinguished guests to the door, the little brother is the dragon among the people, presumably it is the "distinguished guest" that really makes the store shine, haha" The old man stroked the finger-long beard again and said with a wicked smile.

"Where, where is the master powerful," Guo Yuhao was praised and everyone floated up, and continued to be polite

"Hehe, the old man is still here, the little brother must have something important to entrust when he looks for the old man," the old man showed a smile that he thought was "kind", "The little brother is looking for the old man, it's right, don't look at this storefront, although it is broken." But this is the old man's modest performance, although the old man has nothing that he can't do, nothing he doesn't know, but the little brother's little things can still be caught"

"Master, it's really a god, you can guess this," Guo Yuhao said with a pretended surprise.

Be humble you uncle, Guo Yuhao scolded in his heart, he was finished with you. What the hell am I doing here if I have nothing to do, is this what you count? But although I think so in my heart, I still can't say it.

"Hehe, master, do you see if my "magic weapon" can still be saved," Guo Yuhao said as he took out his "iron bump", and then asked a little uneasily, "Is it really free?"

"Exempt-" Only halfway through the words, the old man stared at the 'scrap iron' in Guo Yuhao's hand with a pair of small eyes, staring at the 'scrap iron' in Guo Yuhao's hand

"You~ you" The old man pointed to the unformed mobile phone in Guo Yuhao's hand, and then sighed and said, "This makes the old man very embarrassed."

"Master, your gentleman is hard to chase, don't go back on your word" Guo Yuhao hurriedly said: "Master, you know astronomy and geography, punch Nanshan Nursing Home, kick Beihai Kindergarten, I should be able to do this little thing with a wave of my hand between talking and laughing" Guo Yuhao continued to pat his ass.

"Uh.... Old ~ husband, do your best, show me the things" The old man had a painful look on his face. While stretching out his hand to Guo Yuhao

Guo Yuhao hurriedly handed the mobile phone over.

The old man took the phone and looked left and right, and then quickly tinkered, the action was extremely fast, Guo Yuhao only saw the hand shadow in front of him shaking, and Guo Yuhao was stunned.

It's really unseemly, how fast it takes for a teenager to practice, Guo Yuhao speculated in his heart.

In a few moments, an incomplete phone has been disassembled into a pile of parts.

"It may take some time then, you can pick it up tomorrow," the old man said as he fiddled with the parts.

"Thank you, then trouble you, I'll come back tomorrow" Guo Yuhao was still very moved in his heart, he could see that the old man really wanted to help him, otherwise how could there be a free lunch in this world.

Guo Yuhao turned around and left, and at this moment the old man suddenly raised his head and asked, "Little brother, what do you think about your future?"

Guo Yuhao froze, and wondered why the old man asked this, but he still groaned, shook his head and said, "That thing is too ethereal, who can grasp it?"

"Yes, there is still a long way to go, and no one knows what will happen in the future" The old man's words sighed a little: "Then do you believe in this thing of fate?"

"I believe in this thing, master, you are fate arranged for you to save me, my mobile phone is counting on you, I will come over tomorrow to get it when I leave" Guo Yuhao smiled, and then turned to leave.

The old man raised his head, revealing a face of vicissitudes, and habitually stroked his finger-length beard, "Yu Hao, I hope that the next time I see you, you will already be able to take charge of yourself, hehe"

Looking at Guo Yuhao's departing back, the old man said this meaningful sentence to himself.