Chapter 217: Bai Jie
The next day, Yang Zhen, who couldn't enter the game, originally wanted to go to the store with Qian Xiaolan to help.
However, Qian Xiaolan said that all the clothes sold in her store were women's clothes, and he was a big man who was always in the store, which would affect the business. Yang Zhen had no choice but to dispel that thought.
He didn't have anything particular to go, so after Qian Xiaolan got up and went to the store, he continued to sleep in bed for more than an hour before he got up from the bed full of energy.
While cooking frozen dumplings for breakfast in the kitchen, Yang Zhen accidentally caught a glimpse of a telescopic fishing rod placed on top of a kitchen wall cabinet.
A glimpse of it brought back a lot of memories for him.
As a teenager, he loved fishing.
Behind the small village in their hometown, there is a long river, the water is not very deep, and the deepest place is about a little more than a meter.
There are a lot of aquatic plants in the river, probably because the water is too shallow, or for some other reason, anyway, for many years, the small river has not been contracted to raise fish.
It's so wild.
But the river is so strange.
Even if no one raises fish in it, after a long time, some crucian carp, black fish and other miscellaneous fish will grow in it. And the longer it gets, the more it gets.
So, Yang Zhen and the half-grown children are usually fine, so they all like to go there to fish or fish.
It was from that time that Yang Zhen fell in love with fishing.
Later, when I went to college, there was a big lotus pond in the university.
The school seems to have stocked some fish in it.
I remember that when I was a freshman, Yang Zhen often saw senior seniors fishing leisurely there. The most [***] thing is that he saw a senior who often fished in it, and there were often seven or eight salted fish outside the dormitory.
It's quite big.
At that time, everyone was envious of it.
I was able to catch so many fish in the lotus pond of the school without spending money.
What is sunbathed outside the dormitory must be leftovers.
You can imagine how many fish that senior ate directly in his stomach.
What others think, Yang Zhen doesn't know.
Anyway, Yang Zhen was moved, so he went outside the school to buy a fishing rod and came back, and when there was no class in the afternoon, or when the weekend was idle and the eggs hurt, he would carry the fishing rod there to fish and play.
Not to mention, during that period of time, I really caught some fish, and every time I caught a fish and came back, a few guys in the dormitory went to the cafeteria to only eat and not eat, just waiting for his fish to eat.
Braised red, dry broiled, boiled in soup, fried...... That's a different way to eat.
Thinking of that memory, a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Zhen's mouth.
It's rare to have nothing to do today, so let's go there and reminisce!
…… After eating the breakfast dumplings, Yang Zhen changed into casual clothes, took a fishing rod and car keys and went downstairs.
Because he was in a hurry, he forgot to bring his mobile phone.
…… Because he brought a fishing rod and a fish cage, it was not very elegant to carry in his hand, so Yang Zhen drove there.
Four or five years after graduation, there must be no younger brothers and sisters in Zhonghai University.
The only people who knew him there were probably counselors and a teacher or two.
Perhaps, even the counselor and one or two teachers who may remember him don't remember him anymore.
After all, in four or five years, I don't know how many students have changed from the original counselors and teachers. They can't always remember every student they've ever taught.
The campus of Zhonghai University is so big, with tens of thousands of people, that it is very unlikely that the surname of the former counselor and the teacher who still remembers him will be met there.
Maybe he wanted to look for them, but he might not be able to find them.
…… About half an hour later, Yang Zhen's car slowly entered the gate of Zhonghai University.
I was just buying bait for fishing, food for lunch and drinking water at the school gate, and I was delayed a little time.
After four or five years, when he entered this school again, Yang Zhen looked around at the scene and object outside the car window as if he had reported to this school for the first time.
The original low gate was rebuilt.
The doorman in the janitor's room was no longer the lame old man he remembered.
The three-storey laboratory building next to the teaching building has also been replaced by a new six-story building.
The plane trees on both sides of the road seem to be thicker.
It's been so long, and it should be thicker.
There are 4 more dormitory buildings in front of dormitory building 7, and 3 dormitory buildings are lined with colorful clothes for girls.
It seems that there are still more female students than male students in Zhonghai University.
It's a boy's paradise.
I remember when I was in school here, a boy who had passed his freshman year and didn't have a girlfriend would be despised by others.
Because, there are thousands more girls here than boys, and there is no girlfriend after the freshman year, what does that mean?
It means that you are a scumbag!
Just like selling something, when this kind of goods are in short supply in the market, you can't sell them, what can this mean except that your goods are not qualified?
Therefore, the male students who come to Zhonghai University to study are basically happy.
Here, the chances of success in finding a girlfriend are far greater than in other schools.
When passing by a row of low-rise one-story shops on campus, Yang Zhen found that two of the shops that used to sell clothes had changed to sell food.
There are a lot of pirated books in the small rental bookstore that I used to occasionally visit, and there are several more bookshelves that can't fit up, and there are hundreds of books on the ground.
The beautiful proprietress who rented the bookstore was a bit lost to the years.
The young woman who was very charming at the beginning seems to have a tendency to change to the aunt, and the pair of doublets on her chest that used to be very stiff have naturally sagged a little, although they seem to be a little bigger than before.
The print room next door to the bookstore is gone.
It has been turned into an ice house.
…… There is a parking lot in front of each row of dormitories.
In the parking shed, there are basically old or new bicycles, a few cars, motorcycles and battery cars.
The bikes are all students, of course.
Cars, motorcycles and battery cars should all be teachers and staff in the school.
The lotus pond is in the middle of more than a dozen male and female dormitory buildings.
Or to put it another way, the dozen or so boys' dormitories were built around the lotus pond.
Each dormitory building has a beautiful view of the lotus pond.
The lotus pond is surrounded by stones, and the middle corridor and pavilion are built in the pond. From a distance, it does have a bit of poetry.
It's daytime, and around the lotus pond and on the middle corridor, you can usually see people who are either reading books or fishing.
Once it's night, it's a pair of dogs and a man.
Yang Zhen parked his car in the parking shed in front of the No. 4 boys' dormitory.
Then he carried a fishing rod and a fish cage and walked to a deserted weeping willow in the lotus pond.
There, Yang Zhen used to fish there often and caught a lot of fish.
…… I haven't fished again for a few years, and Yang Zhen's skills have regressed a bit.
For most of the first half hour, although there were several bites of the fish, he failed to catch them.
If you had changed the case, at least two or three fish would have gone into the cage.
Yang Zhen, who continued to fish, carefully recalled the previous fishing tips in his heart.
After all, there have been many successful experiences.
Yang Zhen's recollection really remembered several tricks, and when a fish bit the hook again, he finally succeeded in lifting a big crucian carp the size of a palm.
When the big fat crucian carp was lifted out of the water, he laughed out loud.
It's a lot of fun.
When the big crucian carp lifted the surface of the water, the feeling of being heavy and shivering was really wonderful, and it gave him the illusion of going back in time.
This kind of joy used to be common.
put the fish into the fish cage and threw it into the water to raise, and replaced the hook with a red earthworm, and Yang Zhen threw the fish hook into the water again.
Just now he caught a big crucian carp, which has already attracted the sideways attention of some people nearby.
Especially the juniors who were also fishing, several of them looked at this side with smiles on their faces.
Several male and female students passing by on the road behind Yang Zhen couldn't help but look at each other.
When the fish were in the cage and thrown into the water, most of the boys and girls continued on their way. However, there was a woman who was nearly thirty years old and walked towards Yang Zhen with a puzzled face.
The woman has a snow-white collared shirt on the inside and a light gray professional skirt on the outside. Outlines the round buttocks with large breasts.
Underneath the skirt were a pair of long, curvaceous legs covered with extremely attractive black silk.
At her age, this makeup is not the appearance of a student at all.
Yang ...... Raise? ”
When she approached behind Yang Zhen, her hesitant voice sounded.
In fact, when she approached just now, although Yang Zhen didn't look back, he had already heard her footsteps approaching.
But Yang Zhen only thought that he saw him catch a fish, and attracted the woman who came over to watch and play.
But he never thought that this woman could actually call his name.
Therefore, when he heard the woman behind him call out his name, Yang Zhen turned around in amazement.
A face that was two points unfamiliar but eight points familiar appeared in front of him.
"Squad leader?"
Seeing the woman's face, Yang Zhen was stunned.
The woman he called the class president was none other than Bai Jie, the class president in his third year of high school.
How could Yang Zhen have thought of meeting his high school president here, on the campus of his alma mater?
You know, when I was in college, Bai Jie didn't study in Zhonghai.
At that time, I seemed to hear that she was studying in Yanjing.
Seeing the stunned look on Yang Zhen's face, the hesitant expression on Bai Jie's face changed to a gentle smile, and his white fingers touched the black-rimmed glasses frames.
Holding a few books in his hand, he said with a smile: "Where don't we meet in life, old classmate!" I thought I had the wrong person just now, but I didn't expect it to be you. Why are you so interested? Didn't you hear that you were a pro gamer in gaming? Don't you have to go online or sleep during the day? ”
"You know I'm playing a game?"
Yang Zhen was stunned again.
Because after so many years of high school graduation, they have never been in touch. If they hadn't met by coincidence today, maybe they would never have met again in their lives.
I didn't expect Bai Jie to know that he was a professional gamer.
"Of course, I'm the squad leader!"
Bai Jie smiled gently.
Yang Zhenzhen didn't expect Bai Jie to look so good when he smiled at this age.
(To be continued)