Chapter 6, Strong Mouth! King!
Today is the weekend,
But for a 14-year-old who is snooze, he can't sleep lazy today.
Why?
It's the last day of the week, and after that, it's a long Monday to Friday.
A teenager who seizes all the time to play will not let such a good time be wasted in the bed.
It's just that Bian Hao is no longer a teenager......
He was awake and was enjoying the softness of the bed with his eyes closed.
The relaxation of someone sheltering you from the wind and rain made him a little reluctant to get up.
So, Uncle Bian was hypocritical and wanted to lie in bed!
Bian Ma was learning the songs playing on the TV outside, to be honest, it was hard to listen to, but Bian Hao listened to it with relish.
The smell of some lullaby helped him sleep in a daze.
Bian Ma quietly pushed open the door and saw that her son was still asleep, feeling a little strange.
According to the past, this kid would have jumped high and ran out to have fun.
What's more, there is also a reward for Bian Dad to win the game.
She gently closed the door and didn't lift the quilt as usual.
Bian Ma didn't choose to disturb the child's greedy bed, because her son won the ball yesterday, and it must have been very hard.
Bian Dad was on duty today, and he went out early in the morning.
In the living room, a TV series is playing on the TV that only airs all day on weekends.
She went back to the living room and turned down the sound of the TV with the remote control.
While watching TV, my mother disassembled the seat cover on the sofa in her hand, and I hadn't cleaned it for a long time, and the white seat cover was a little yellow.
Pig's trotters were sitting on the gas stove, and the smell of meat filled the room.
An ordinary family, a very ordinary weekend.
Nine.
When the sunlight came through the bright window, it shone right on Bian Hao's face, making his eyes look golden.
In the end, it still didn't resist the young body's desire for the world outside the window.
Bian Hao had breakfast, picked up the football and ran out.
Only left the room in the room to let him go home early.
As the provincial capital of Jiangzhou, Fenghua City has a permanent population of 10 million.
Although it is located in the northeast of China, which is geographically remote, it can be rich in resources, so that Jiangzhou's economy is not backward.
The wide and clean roads, the endless flow of vehicles, and the hustle and bustle of people coming and going on the road.
Make this beautiful city seem more vibrant.
Bian Hao took the ball and trotted all the way to the school playground.
Because of the weekends, there are only a few residents who live nearby and come to exercise.
There are mostly old men and old ladies, piled together in the shade of the trees, moving their arms, pressing their legs, and chatting with each other.
Slow and pleasant.
The football field in No. 5 Middle School is far from being as good as that of the experimental middle school.
There are only sporadic green grass on it, and the grass in most areas is a little yellow because it is not maintained.
Bian Hao is playing a small game of 7 against 7 with several middle-aged people around 40 years old.
Although he is only 14 years old, his physical development is extraordinarily strong, thanks to Bian Ma's changing food supplements.
The young man will be 1.7 meters tall, and the muscles of his thighs are not inferior to those of adults.
This makes him not fall behind in a physical confrontation with this group of uncles who sit in the office all year round.
After a game, because the small ball pays more attention to details, short-distance cooperation, and middle-distance scheduling, how much makes the backbone of these football lovers surprised by the sharpness of Bian Hao's passing, and called Fenghua City a good football seed.
The uncles lay cross-legged or on their backs on the grass, joking with cigarettes in their mouths.
Bian Hao was practicing shooting with a man named Uncle Wang.
"Good shot!"
"Bian Hao, quickly teach you Uncle Wang to be a man...... Hahaha! ”
watched the excitement outside the venue, and did not hesitate to cheer for himself.
Bian Hao shook the beads of sweat from his hair, a little regretful.
The age is still too young, and the arc kicks out, but there is no strength at all, just a good-looking and impractical showcase.
He was a little hungry and gurgling, so he politely waved goodbye to the uncles, packed up his things, and prepared to eat the pork rib set meal outside the school.
In my memory, it was a delicacy in the world.
"I heard you won?"
Bian Hao nodded, and the person who spoke was a tablemate in his class, whose name was Qiu Heyang, and he was a little fat man with glasses.
It is said that the window of his veranda is facing the school playground, and every time Bian Hao comes to play on the weekend, he can always "bump into" him.
The little fat man pushed his glasses, looking a little excited, "Experimental middle school!" You're amazing, I heard they were the runners-up of the last year......"
He approached Bian Hao's side, didn't care about the smell of sweat, and asked in a mysterious whisper, "I heard that you were injured twice?" And Guo Yiming, what is the nickname of that kid, oh...... Haha, is it called 'Guo Haoboo'? And ......"
It's not a day, is it already so famous?
Bian Hao looked at the fat man Qiu who was a little talkative, and interrupted: "These are all true, at the same table, I am so hungry and want to eat." ”
"It's okay, you eat yours, let's chat, you don't know, hey! My mom enrolled me in an English cram school, or I'd go to your competition! You don't know, my elementary school classmate is experimenting, and he hung up the phone yesterday and asked me if I knew you, heh...... What do we have to do ......?"
Seriously, Bian Hao doesn't want to know anything!
It's true!
This afternoon, Bian Hao's ears did not escape the magic sound of the little fat man.
From the competition, to learning, from learning to gossip, from gossip to the secrets of a certain teacher, who has a relationship with whom......
In such a comparison, Bian Hao really seems to be closed to the news and doesn't know anything.
Don't look at Qiu Xiaopang's words, but his bargaining skills are comparable to those aunts.
He took advantage of the natural advantages of his appearance, and he was cute, pretending to be pitiful, and he also said some gossip in the market by the way, coaxing the vendors who sold almost at a cost, pinching his face one by one, asking him to come often.
Qiu Xiaopang's face was pinched red, but his record was really strong.
Bian Hao bought a pair of sneakers, a pair of sneakers, and a regular autumn dress, but he used less than 300 yuan.
In his memory, when he came out with Bian Ma, he never had this kind of record.
As soon as Bian Ma made a move......
Often the scene smells of gunpowder, and a careless appearance will cause bloodshed.
This...... Qiu Xiaopang, very good!
Qiu Xiaopang's somewhat reddened white face made Bian Hao feel a little guilty.
He generously invited his table mates to eat ice cream on the egg roll, and five skewers of beef skewers roasted on the street.
As an athlete, Bian Hao hasn't eaten this barbecue for a long time.
He swallowed his saliva with Xiaopang, watching the curling green smoke rise, and the sound of "zila" and "zila" sounded even more appetizing.
"Old Zhangtou doesn't allow you to eat barbecue."
This Qiu Xiaopang, he really knows everything.
He didn't know...... Besides, just eat this once, it's okay. ”
"Do you know who this big brother of the kebab is?"
Bian Hao looked at Xiaopang in surprise, this is a strange person, is there anyone he doesn't know?
He even doubted this boy,
If you come across a dog in this market, will he be able to name it?
Bian Hao turned his head and continued to stare at the discolored meat skewers, almost ready......
"He is Su Mian's cousin, your future brother-in-law."
The words are not amazing, and the people are endless!
Bian Hao was really shocked this time!
This should be regarded as a private matter, and the little fat man knows it?
Looking at Bian Hao's expression, Qiu Xiaopang nodded reservedly, conveying a central idea:
That's right, I just know everything.
If there is a fan, it is estimated that he can fan it twice, and the breath of a strong man will come to his face.