Chapter 391: A Young Man Must Stay Up All Night Artifact

When she arrived at the school gate, Ye Yuting was a thief and refused to go in with Wen Liang, so she asked him to go around the surroundings first and sneaked in by herself. Wen Liang had to find a rented bookstore nearby, went in and flipped through the bookshelves, or Jin Guwen, Liang Qiongyao, Yishu, Liu Yong, Yu Qiuyu's works that he had long been tired of, and when he was bored, the bookstore owner came over, with a thin head, sparse hair, and soybean-sized eyes under the two hanging eyebrows, and he could smell a lewd smell without speaking.

"First time? I've never seen it before. ”

"The boss has good eyesight!" Wen Liang praised it.

The boss's smiling eyes were gone, and he said earnestly, "What book do you want to read?" ”

Wen Liang smiled: "Any book is fine, as long as I haven't read it." Why don't you recommend a copy? ”

"Have you seen everything on the shelf?"

Wen Liang nodded, as one of the few entertainments in that dark life, reading frantically was one of the most effective ways for him to forget reality. The boss sneakily looked at the door, it was the time for the morning class, there was only one customer in the store, squatted down and took out a book with a thickness of six or seven centimeters from the box at the bottom of the shelf, and handed it over like a baby: "This is a good thing, only sold and not rented, do you want it?" ”

Wen Liang didn't have to take it by hand, only glanced at the cover, coupled with the boss's lewd expression, and immediately understood that this was the legendary young man's must-have artifact for staying up late, mostly directly translated from the island country or entrusted with the island country's background of the "romance" novel, there are about 40 short and medium articles in a combined collection, the content of which can be described as very heavy and exciting in the mid-90s, and the significance represented is no less than the influence of later love action movies on otaku.

However, he also heard a little bit from Ren Yi's mouth, and he didn't really see the real thing, and with the lofty ideal of reborn a party to make up for any regrets in life, he immediately decided to buy it.

"How much?"

"Twenty!"

"It's too expensive, five dollars?"

"Boy, I got this thing with a lot of difficulty. At least ten yuan, if you don't buy it, I can just sell it to others, and it's not that no one wants it. ”

Wen Liang took out his pocket, took out eight pieces of seven, and said, "I only have so much......

The boss had a bitter face and said, "Okay, the first business to be opened, can't be yellow, eight yuan seven is eight yuan seven." ”

Wen Liang took the book. When he gave the money, he took away five cents and said, "Boss, you can leave me some money to buy steamed buns at noon." ”

The boss suddenly became angry and said, "Silly, you have this thing, what kind of steamed buns do you eat?" At noon, hurry up and lie down in the bed to watch, it's much cooler than you eat steamed buns. ”

Gentle and disdainful pouting, to read thousands of Ivy, the heart of the natural uncensored passer. If you want to get pleasure from a simple text description, unless it is a masterpiece like Teacher Bai Jie's wife's desire Chen Pipi, otherwise, it is no less difficult than bleeding from the undead in the World of Warcraft.

Maybe it hurt my self-esteem because of the disdain of meekness. The boss simply didn't even want two cents, and said: "I'm a good person to the end, and I will suffer a loss, and I will only charge you eight yuan." Wait until I'm done reading this one. Remember to come back and I'll get you something even better. ”

Wen Liang had just walked out of the bookstore with a book in his hand, and the bell for class rang in his ears. He staggered back to school. He met a lot of people along the way, and he found that he still had a lot of room for improvement, the book in his hand was like a red-hot iron plate, and his hot palms were slightly sweaty.

We are really serious people, occasionally do something unserious, and even know shame, compared to Ren Yizhi and those undisciplined goods, they are as pure as an angel!

Ren Yi, who was immersed in the ninth class classroom, suddenly sneezed, sprayed his snot directly on the back of the classmate in front of him, quietly wiped it for him with a tissue, then scratched his head, and said to himself: "Which guy scolded me?" Damn, could it be Brother Wen's shameless goods again? ”

Liu Zhihe just opened a new market yesterday, betting on the candidate for the new president of the student union, and Zhang Song was squatting in the toilet to study the odds of the candidate, and his cold feet slipped, if it wasn't for Jiang Tao's time, half of his leg almost fell into the pit.

"Boss, are you alright?"

Liu Zhihe wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, it was not terrible to fall, but it would be too bad to fall in the toilet, and said: "It's really fucking unlucky, no, I have to call Boss Wen tonight to meet and use his evil spirit to avoid evil." ”

The so-called loss of friends, nothing more than this!

Back in the sixth class classroom, Wen Liang stuffed the book into a drawer, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Huang Gang is not from the third class, and he has not yet adapted to the elusive campus lifestyle of Wen Xiang, so he widened his eyes and asked: "Idol, I worship you too much, it's only been a week since school started, you are late and leave early, you are absent from class, you have done all the illegal things, Lao Liu doesn't care?" ”

What Liu Qing thinks in his heart, Wen Liang is not clear, but every time he asks for leave, he is extremely happy, and while signing, he also asks with concern whether one day is enough, and it doesn't matter if he can't ask for two more days, it is not the same as the difficulty of approving leave from Ye Yuting's hands at the beginning.

Wen Liang smiled: "I can't do it, you must not follow it." By the way, the bedrooms are all divided, do you sleep on the top bunk or the bottom bunk? ”

"I got 407, which was originally the lower bunk, but Yang Hong was afraid of heights, and she was afraid of falling in the middle of the night when she slept on it, so I changed it with her."

"Yang Hong?"

Wen Liang felt familiar when he heard this name, Huang Gang pointed to a girl on the right side of the third row, and said, "Oh, it's her, she is a very good person, and we are quite compatible." ”

Seeing the girl's appearance, especially the eye-catching freckles on her face, and some less important memories came back to her mind, Wen forgave smiled and said, "It's her, you're very good, you have met new friends in a few days after school started." ”

"That's it, I'm not as bad as you!"

Huang Gang shook her little head proudly, she knew that Wen Yu didn't care, and deliberately made a joke about him. At the mention of this, Wen Liang also felt speechless, and said: "I wonder, I don't seem to have offended my classmates after I arrived in Class 6, why do you still look at me one by one as if I am a class enemy?" ”

"Haha, it's actually not that miserable, tell you a secret, there are three girls in our class who have a crush on you."

Wen Liang was surprised: "So little? I thought there would be at least a dozen ......."

Huang Gang almost laughed at the internal injuries and said, "Stinky beauty! Do you want to know which three of them? ”

Wen Liang shook his head and sighed: "Even if the love is deep, but the fate is shallow, sue them for me, don't live up to the good years for a prodigal son like me, it's not worth it!" ”

Huang Gang's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, and he echoed very playfully: "In this case, do you have any tips for parting words?" ”

After pondering for meekness, he said with righteousness: "Study hard, make progress every day, and encourage each other!" ”

Huang Gang couldn't hold it anymore and laughed with Wen Liang. The people next to him were shocked, looking at Wen Liang and Huang Gang's eyes, as if they were monsters with three eyes and two tails.

Many years later, looking back on my former self, my youth at that time, and my ideals at that time, is it as strange as a monster? Then look at my current self, the difficult struggle, the confused struggle, is it also like a monster out of place?

We are all monsters, the only difference is that some of us have learned the art of camouflage and finally blended in with the crowd, while some have been sticking to our inherent appearance and have slowly become lonely wanderers!

The second period is Liu Qing's math class, which has no urine spots in the whole 45-minute process, and he can talk about a knowledge point of "the characteristics of the elements in the set" for ten minutes without a comma. Wen Liang didn't know what the temper of the other listeners was, and according to his character, if he hadn't cared about the fact that the school was a sacred place for teaching and educating people, he would have taken a handful of chalk and stuffed it into his mouth.

I couldn't bear it for a while, and Wen Forgiveness had an idea, and when he saw that Huang Gang was listening attentively, he took out the book he had just bought from the drawer and looked at it sideways. There is a saying that it is better to meet than to be famous, listen to Ren Yi's vividness, and the result is a big disappointment for Wen Liang, this kind of stall literature, writing or something is not forced, after all, a cow like the river basin wind silent monkey is only one in a hundred years, but aside from the writing, the plot is too weak, ambiguous will only pour wine on clothes, voyeurism will only fall in the bath, and bed scenes will only snap, it is really no merit.

There is nothing to do left and right, and when you see the stuffiness, you can directly pick up the pen and draw circles to change it, or write a comment on the header, but you are also happy, compared to those blunt passages in the book that you don't know what to say, and are still in the initial stage of "romance".

"Excuse me, come down to the office!"

Hearing Liu Qing's voice, Wen Liang looked up in shock, only to find that class had ended unconsciously. No wonder the sage said that the deceased was like a husband, and the days of pursuit were fast, so he hurriedly stuffed the book into the drawer, got up and followed Liu Qing to the office on the other side of the corridor.

Huang Gang sat upright, his eyes did not squint, and when Wen Liang passed behind him, he secretly looked back at his back, and then his black eyes rolled slightly, his eyes deviated, and he stared at the table next to him and fell into thought.

"What are you looking at behind my back in class, so serious, and still laughing all the time......"

Huang Gang didn't care at first, but he happened to see Wen Liang leaning sideways, facing the wall, as if deliberately blocking his vision, and his curiosity rose uncontrollably. She hesitated for a while, but she couldn't help the urge to find out, grinned, put her hand into the gentle drawer, and said quickly in her mouth: "Amitabha, stealing books is not called stealing, can the things of the reader be called stealing?" ”

Wen Liang didn't know that he had fallen into a dangerous situation where his positive image was about to collapse, so when he sat down in the office, Liu Qing poured him a glass of water and said with a smile: "I talked to a few classmates recently, and everyone responded well to you, this squad leader is very competent, and I will make persistent efforts in the future." ”

No matter what Liu Qing's heart was, the sedan chair was carried by everyone, and he said modestly: "Teacher Liu is well led, I am just a brick of the revolution, where you need it, I will move it!" ”

"Good!" Liu Qing even stretched out his thumb and said, "If everyone has your awareness, are you still afraid that Class 6 will not be good?" Excuse me, I recommend you to run for president of the school's student union, it seems that you are the right recommendation! ”

Wen Liang was slightly stunned, looked at Liu Qingxiao's flowering face, and really wanted to grab his collar and ask: What do you like about me, can I change it? (To be continued......)