In the early morning of the next day, Ye Fei deliberately changed into a new set of casual clothes, and looked in the mirror repeatedly for a quarter of an hour, today is the day of admission, and he is about to return to the campus after a long absence, and his mood is inevitably a little nervous, but more than that, he is looking forward to it.

Carrying a new schoolbag out of the door to stop a taxi went straight to Binhai City No. 1 Middle School, to the school gate only to remember to forget one thing, early morning patronizing excited, actually forgot to eat breakfast, fortunately at the school gate is the most important breakfast stall place, while the time is still early to find some food to deal with the stomach pull down.

There is a steamed bun shop on the opposite street that is crowded in front of the door, and the two next two are also steamed bun shops but there are only two or three kittens.

Most of the students who patronize the bun shop at this hour are students from No. 1 Middle School, and everyone will take the initiative to line up, and the two young guys in the bun shop are very busy, although there are many people, the order is not chaotic at all.

Ye Fei paid attention while queuing, and soon knew that the best selling in this steamed bun shop was beef soup dumplings and soy milk, and most people would pinch the corresponding change in their hands first, girls mostly wanted a bun and a cup of soy milk, and boys ate a lot of food, add one more bun, he estimated that he could eat more than ordinary people, four buns and a cup of soy milk were enough.

"Four beef soup dumplings and a cup of soy milk!" Ye Fei, who was in the stall, handed over the prepared change, got a breakfast by the way, and just turned around and walked two steps when he heard a shout from behind him.

"The beef buns are sold out, wait a quarter of an hour to get it, let's change it for pork!" The job shouted, in exchange for many sighs, Ye Fei was secretly glad that he had sold the last few beef buns.

"Hey! Classmate, can you give me two beef buns? A low male voice came from behind him, Ye Fei bit the mouth on the bun and suddenly stopped, turned his head to look, and there was a white and tall fat man with single eyelids standing behind him, holding a cup of soy milk in his left hand, holding a change note in his right hand, and staring at the beef bun in Xiao Yezi's hand.

Ye Fei smiled slightly and asked in a low voice, "Classmate, are you calling me?" ”

The single-eyelid fat man clicked the buns in Ye Fei's hand with the corner of the change, and said seriously: "I want to balance the two buns, and the soy milk has been bought." ”

Ye Fei was amused by the strange logic of this product, took two steps forward and stuffed the two beef buns into the hands of the fat classmate, and asked with a smile: "Even if I invite you, how can you be sure that I will definitely get the two beef buns out?" ”

The single-eyelid fat man buried his head and took a big bite of the meat bun, and said quite proudly: "You must be a transfer student, or the first time you come to school, I will not refuse to even the bun to you, and I am ninety percent sure that you will not take money." After speaking, he took another bite of the bun and took two sips of soy milk.

Ye Fei smiled: "If it weren't for carrying a schoolbag, I really suspect that you are a fortune teller, and it really looks like that." ”

The single-eyelid fat man playfully squeezed his eyes and said: "I call it reasoning, the label on your schoolbag is still hanging there, this outfit is all new from top to bottom, and the schoolbag is flat like this, and you haven't received the book yet, right?" If you ask me to take you to someone later, you won't charge two buns, am I right? ”

Ye Fei showed an expression of admiration on his face, and said with a smile: "Amazing, I didn't expect to meet a reasoning emperor on the first day of enrollment, I want to find the third class of high school, can I trouble you to lead the way?" ”

The fat man with one eyelid looked slightly surprised, quickly stuffed a beef bun into his mouth, and said loudly: "What a coincidence, I am in the third class of high school, my name is Wang Dapeng, what is your name?" ”

Ye Fei said with a smile: "Ye Fei, mouth ten leaves, flying flying, let's make friends, call me Ye Zixing in the future." ”

Wang Dapeng pointed to the beef bun in his hand, and said with a smile: "Eat it quickly, this bun should be eaten while it is hot, there is a nest of hot soup in it, be careful not to burn it, it's still early, it's not too late to go in after breakfast." ”

Ye Fei nodded and smiled, and began to bury his head in eating steamed buns, it is also a blessing to meet such a kind reasoning emperor, with this soup dumpling friendship and enrollment, it will undoubtedly become much smoother.

Boom boom - a shrill engine roar came from behind them, and the two turned their heads at the same time, and saw a fiery red convertible sports car speeding into the school gate, a man and a woman sitting in the car, the young man driving the car made an Elvis hairstyle with a flat front arch and a flat back, wearing dark coffee toad glasses, the girl next to him had delicate facial features, a long black hair casually draped behind her head, on the surface it looked like a student's dress, but there was a faint smell of frivolity in her flickering eyes, and others knew that it was a pair at a glance.

Wang Dapeng pursed his lips and said with a disdainful expression: "Can you die if you don't show off, a pair of losers." ”

Ye Fei stuffed half of the bun in his hand into his mouth and asked casually, "Do you know those two in the car?" "It's not uncommon to drive to school these days, high school students can drive when they reach the legal age to get a driver's license, but driving a high-end sports car is the focus of attention wherever they are.

Wang Dapeng threw the empty soybean milk cup in his hand into the trash can on the side of the road and said: "Don't you know, the man is in our class, called Ke Chenglong, and the woman is Jiang Qiwen in the second class of high school. ”

"Poetry?" Ye Fei took a big sip of soy milk, and secretly wondered in his heart, Wang Dapeng shouldn't be in love with that Jiang Qiwen, right? When I see people together, I can't help but pantothenic acid.

Wang Dapeng raised his hand and patted his forehead, pretending to look up at the sky melancholy, and lowered his head under the sun, muttering in his mouth: "Ah! From school uniforms to wedding dresses, how many beds have you collapsed; Yes! How much friction have you experienced from pink to purple black......"

Burst! Ye Fei just drank a mouthful of hot soy milk in his mouth and squirted out directly, a small half of it was nostrils, he wiped a handful of soy milk on his face, and said with a bitter face: "If you were a few hundred years ago, you would definitely be a wet person, and someone would have been wet in one mouth, and you have eaten and soured, and now you can take me to the classroom, right?" ”

Wang Dapeng seemed to be in a good mood after chanting more than half of the modern poems, reached out and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, shook it to Ye Fei and said: "A cigarette after dinner, happy like a fairy, come one." ”

Ye Fei waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know how to smoke." "He likes to drink, but he's not a fan of smoking.

Wang Dapeng took one in his mouth and lit it with a lighter and smoked it twice, pretending to be old and said: "Men always have a bad habit, either smoke or drink, anyway, it's still early, when I finish smoking this one, I will take you in, and I will cover you in the future, and you can live a moisturizing life......"

"Wang Da Fat, when is it your turn to cover people? What kind of cup are you, kid? A playful hoarse male voice rang out at an inopportune time, followed by a burst of laughter.