Chapter VIII

Bi Yue thought that she could get up early, but she looked at the small woods, flower beds, and poplar trees on the campus, sitting on the ground, and there were students holding books in every corner of the campus.

She looked up at the sky, too, this month, the time to read now is much better than holding a flashlight and nibbling at night.

There was a moment in my heart that was loose, and my whole body was in a state of relaxation, as if I was weak.

The college students of later generations did not recognize their studies now, and there were ......

She would rather live a dull life wandering in books than contact an industry that she has never been involved in.

Cheer yourself up and don't get discouraged!

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Near the street park in the southwest corner of Xuanwumen, a girl in a dark blue old-fashioned suit was walking behind several old ladies.

There were no clothes, only a few pieces throughout the year, including this old-style suit.

This season, the fabric is thick and a little hot, and she can only wear a close-fitting white cotton hurdle vest with blue flowers, and she doesn't even take advantage of the underwear that covers her well-developed breasts.

She was looking for the largest morning market in the neighborhood, after all, time had changed, and many buildings had changed too much, and she was a little confused for a while.

Bi Yue saw a donkey cart passing by, and she was relieved.

When I was a child, I vaguely heard my grandmother mention that at this time, the small traders and vendors from the vegetable wholesale market of the Great Bell Temple would drive the donkey cart to the morning market as second-class vendors. The small shop that sells pancakes and noodles is boiling soup, and the people who wipe the tables and chairs should also come out to set up their stalls.

is such a thin, one-meter-seven tall girl, she stands at the corner of the street watching, learning, enduring gluttony, smelling the fragrance, and tentatively talking to the eldest sister who sells pancakes by taking the initiative to help.

In the morning market in the mid-80s, in Bi Yue's eyes, the fragrance of life flowed out of the chaos.

The cart passed by the sound of shouting and giving way, passing one rusty house number after another;

The street barber in his gown, shakes off his apron and wipes his most precious dick;

There was already a long queue at the Jiekou milk station.

As the dawn slowly fades, the jingle of bicycles in the distance becomes more and more.

Workers will use aluminum lunch boxes to fill their breakfast, wrap the lunch box around the handlebars in a net bag, and then turn off the bell to leave.

While the residents were shuttling through the noisy streets and alleys to buy daily necessities, the thin figure of the girl had disappeared into the morning market.

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Bi Yue trotted to follow the delivery cart and left the morning market, "Uncle, wait a minute!" You're a meat oil seller, right? ”

A very abrupt sentence, in exchange for the wary eyes of the middle-aged man.

A girl with a low hairline and a smile on her standard round face looks sweet, cute, innocent and harmless.

"Uncle, look at my dress, poor child! The children of poor families are also in charge of the house, let me tell you directly, I want to buy some soybean oil and meat oil, and also set up a stall in the morning market, work-study. ”

"You?" The middle-aged man supported the wheels of the cart back and forth with his feet on the ground: "Are you a high school student?" ”

"College students, well, it's the university over there. Let's see if we can step aside and talk a little bit. ”

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"Auntie, let me inquire, is the rent of our small warehouse at the head of the house?"

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Bi Yue returned to the morning market stall again, this time telling the truth to the eldest sister who sold pancakes, the old work-study saying, "Eldest sister, if you don't use food stamps, where can you buy white noodles?" ”

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This morning, Bi Yue finalized a lot of things, and the vague thoughts in his heart last night have now been put into action now.

There was an expression on his face that he was hurrying back to school, but all Bi Yueman's mind was wandering: Which whole waste oil drum is there?!

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Bi Yue slid in through the back door of the classroom with her head bowed, and she scouted the location of her acquaintances before sneaking in.

Girls, class, dinner, shopping all want to have someone to accompany them, this is a habit in the mind.

Liang Xiaoxiao glanced sideways at Bi Yue, who was panting, she was very surprised, didn't she get up early to go to the study room? What about books? Why don't you have a book or a pen?

Liang Xiaoxiao moved the book between the two, and Bi Yue stared at the blackboard unconsciously, counting the twenty-five yuan to distribute her treasure.

Well, after forty-eight hours, the man began to return to his normal, wandering state.

"Bi Yue, read my book."

"Ah, you're welcome, you're free."

Liang smiled......

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People say that the villagers have tears in their eyes when they see the villagers, let alone their own brothers.

But Bi Yue's footsteps are hesitant, and it can also be said that since she crossed over, her mind is full of "lawsuits".

Her journey through the field is really one step at a time, she has always been in a hurry-like speed, and people are even more confused.

I haven't stopped, I haven't poured out the time, and I feel emotional.

Bi Yue's face was slightly red, she was a little nervous, and there was some unknown guilt circulating in her heart.

You said that people should know that my sister has changed her core......

The twin brother, who was also eighteen years old and was only thirteen minutes apart from Bi Yue's birth, studied at Kyoto Jiaotong University, and was admitted to the capital's colleges and universities with excellent results, and was admitted to the key major of transportation at Jiao Tong University......

Bi Yue tucked the broken hair from her ears, lowered her head and looked at the calf of the original owner's younger brother, and said dryly: "Bi Cheng." ”

"Hehe, I'm fine, I'm just coming to see you." As he spoke, the one-meter-eight tall young man first wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with the sleeve of his clothes, and then took out his pocket: "Sister, here you are." ”

Bi Yue raised her eyes.

Her throat and eyes suddenly became dry, and the sourness instantly surged into her eyes.

Most of the hemp flowers came into view, and they were handed to their mouths like a treasure.

"My good brother in the dormitory, Tangjin, brought a few twist flowers to Kyoto on a business trip, and he gave me one, what, sister, I tasted it. Eat it, don't let it dry! ”

Bi Yue took the twist flower, and her movements were slightly stiff: "You deliberately ran at noon, just to send it?" Bi Cheng in his eyes, although his facial features are not exactly the same as her, he also has white skin and looks delicate and clean. And he's sweating profusely at the moment.

"Let's go!" Bi Yue suddenly grabbed Bi Cheng's arm that was wiping his sweat tightly and trotted up.

The entrance of the school.

"Auntie, bring me a bottle of soda."

Bi Cheng grabbed Bi Yue's arm with his backhand, and he was anxious: "Sister, how can we drink that?" ”

A crunchy voice: "Why can't we drink it?!" ”

Arctic Ocean soda, with water droplets on the glass bottle, a cute polar bear.

After the bottle is lifted with a "bang", there are continuous bubbles, orange fragrance, cold and sweet.

Bi Yue and Bi Cheng looked at the soda in their hands face to face, they had the same expression, smiling like a child, just bought a bottle of soda, but they had the satisfaction in their hearts as if they had done something bad secretly.

"Sister, you drink first!"

"Eldest brother, when my sister earns money, our family will buy it box by box."

"How do you make money? I'll save some flowers, and I'll buy them for my sister when the time comes. ”

"No, open source and reduce expenditure, what can you do to save light, can you come to me at three o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow?"

"Huh? Give me a bottle?! The proprietress yelled at the backs of the siblings.

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The mountain cannon entered the city, and the hemp rope was tied around the waist;

watched a movie, I don't know what the name is;

Drink a bottle of soda and don't know how to return the bottle.

This is a children's song that Ai Xuan often talked about when she was a child.

Now that Ai Xuan has become Bi Yue, she really understands that there is no word "mountain cannon" in this world, only the gap between the poor and the rich, and the eldest brother is so poor that he has no courage to see.

Bi Yue quickened her pace, she didn't have time to sigh, she still had to rush to the tutor class.