Chapter 21: Fame
On the second day of the opening of the Yanghu Town branch, the scene of a full number of diners was as hot as yesterday. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Overnight, it became the most popular snack in Yanghu Town Middle School.
Girlfriends, friends, and snack gatherings will all shout to eat as much as they want. Because as a delicacy, spicy hot food is both within their spending power and decent.
What's more, the final exam is approaching, and everyone's pressure is increasing day by day.
Wu Fan has completely become a hands-off shopkeeper, and only occasionally takes out a copycat mobile phone to brush the latest player capital value. When I look at the rising numbers, I am as happy as I am when I see a white banknote.
Of course, he will also be knocked by Zhu Qiancheng from time to time, or take the greedy Zhao Fangfei over to satisfy his hunger. But every time he paid the truth, very low-key, no one would have thought that the boss behind this store would be him.
Early Saturday morning, a dilapidated minibus full of students from Yanghu Middle School entered the city like a cloud. It's just that the clouds are black and dark, obviously caused by the gasoline not burning enough.
There was a strong smell of gasoline in the car, and there were about 20 people. Led by Rowling, the team went to Ning'an Middle School to participate in the English Olympiad Winter Camp Trials.
In addition to the busy study, everyone has such an opportunity to go to the target school - Ning'an Middle School to have a pilgrimage-like trip, and everyone's face is filled with excitement.
Rowling saw everyone's expectations, and simply said: "Ladies and gentlemen, when you arrive at Ning'an Middle School in a while, don't run around first." Find your exam venue and participate in the competition with peace of mind. After the exam, I will give everyone an hour to do free time. ”
"Oh yes~" A cheer rang out in the car.
A short time later, the minibus drove in from the west gate of Ning'an Middle School and stopped at a teaching building. There is snow everywhere on the campus, and it looks no different from a normal middle school. However, the number and scale of teaching buildings are obviously not comparable to Yanghu Middle School.
In this situation, Wu Fan's face was solemn.
In his previous life, this was where he broke and sank into the sand, and now that the old road is back, this mind is always not simple.
"Hey, Wu Fan, let's go......"
When he came back to his senses, Wu Fan realized that it was Cai Sijun who was calling him. It turned out that the admission ticket had been issued, and Mr. Luo took everyone to find the examination room. There was only half an hour left before the competition, Wu Fan put away his mood and kept up with everyone's footsteps.
Top students or English students from all over the city gathered together, quite a sense of sympathy and like-mindedness.
In particular, some beautiful girls from township middle schools were inevitably accosted by boys from Ning'an Middle School who had a strong sense of ownership.
"This classmate, which school are you, why do I look a little familiar with you? Bytheway, I'm a ××× at Ning'an Middle School. ”
I heard that the other party was from Ning'an Middle School, and most girls would answer politely, so the conversation was successful.
But there are also more arrogant girls who still ignore it.
At this time, the boy usually changes his routine immediately.
"This classmate, your grades are so good, you must be ready to apply for Ning'an Middle School in the high school entrance examination, right? Then we will be alumni in the future, and I will meet you, I am ×××......"
As soon as I heard that it might be a classmate and an alumnus in the future, the girls who didn't plan to deal with it were a little loosened, and the boys from Ning'an Middle School succeeded again.
But there are also some extremely arrogant girls who insist on ignoring them.
At this time, the boy who has been defeated repeatedly begins to use the last killer move.
"This classmate, seeing that you have such good skin, you must love spicy food, right? If so, I must recommend to you the special snacks of our Ning'an Middle School - spicy and spicy as you like, authentic and authentic Sichuan flavor skewers of incense, absolutely delicious, and blood vomiting is recommended! ”
"Malatang? How come I haven't heard of ......"
I couldn't help but be curious and asked, and the boy's accosting was finally successful!
Listening to the spicy hot with his heart becoming the ultimate killer of pick-ups, Wu Fan couldn't help but laugh a little inexplicably.
Soon the noisy time passed, the bell rang, the classroom fell silent, and the tension of the competition ensued.
All that was left in the classroom was the sound of writing and drawing, and the two-and-a-half-hour competition was fleeting. When the bell finally rang, many people were hurriedly taken away before they had time to complete the answers.
The end result is naturally that some people are happy and some are worried.
No matter what the result is, when you leave the examination room, everyone wants to relax and have a luxury.
Let's go, just walk up outside the east gate!
For a time, the applicants gathered.
Wu Fan was in a good mood, and when he returned to the gathering point of Yanghu Middle School, Rowling was catching some returning classmates to ask about the exam.
"How's it going, is the question difficult? How much have you done? ”
"Teacher Luo, the amount of questions is large and difficult, I don't know a lot of rare words, I have only done less than half of it, it seems that there is no hope......"
"I'm even more unlucky, I finally made sixty percent, but the answer sheet was not finished......"
Rowling frowned slightly, but she couldn't be too harsh on the students. Seeing Wu Fan appear, he immediately asked, "Wu Fan, how did you do in the exam?" ”
"Teacher Luo, I'm done." The concise answer immediately silenced more than a dozen people who had resonated with their complaints just now.
Rowling finally felt some comfort, and nodded frequently: "It's good to be done, it's good to be done!" After speaking, he clapped his hands and said, "Okay, everyone listen to me, it's half past ten, and you have an hour to move freely." At half past eleven, the driver and I are waiting for you here, don't be late! ”
Everyone dispersed in a hurry, and Wu Fan walked leisurely behind, but the target was the Ning'an Middle School branch outside the east gate.
Because it was a Saturday, there were very few students on campus.
Since it is necessary to take the lead in responding to the call of the Education Bureau for quality education, as the city's leading middle school, it is natural that it cannot increase the burden on students like the frequent supplementary classes of rural middle schools.
Out of the east gate, not far away is a snack street.
It's not lunch time yet, and zombie movies from Hong Kong and Taiwan are playing in many stores, which are gloomy.
But when Wu Fan turned onto the snack street, he saw the Ning'an Middle School branch at first sight.
Speaking of which, the location of the store is not a geographical advantage in the snack street.
However, at the moment, it seems that it is the hottest storefront on the whole street, and there is no one.
Walking from afar, there was a crowd of people eating spicy skewers outside the door. Some people are standing, some are squatting, without exception, there is nothing else in their eyes at the moment except the delicious food in the bowl.
Walking closer, Wu Fan found that this store was more than half larger than the shop in Yanghu Town. Rao is so, and it is still overcrowded inside. Fortunately, there are people who maintain order, fair and orderly.