Volume 4 The Time of the House of All Things One Two An Unlucky Day
It's six o'clock in the morning, and Shi Yi, who has been tossing all night, is lying in bed and doesn't want to get up, but he has to get up, and he still has to go to school.
It was a small room, the bed was obviously not in line with his height, but he still didn't change it, and there was a leftover dinner from last night on the table, and he simply took the microwave and heated it up.
Today is the second week of June, the weather is still very good, and the newspapers have been occupied by a news for the past few days.
In the past few days, the news has reported the terrorist attack in District 4, but it said that it is still investigating, and it has been continuously followed up for the past two days.
Shi Yi yawned, his spirit was not very good, he was tossed by Dong Li all night last night, and finally came back with a bag of clothes.
I started brushing my teeth and then thought about what else I had to do.
He looked at himself in the mirror, his hair was a little messy, and his face was tired.
Sure enough, shouldn't you stay up late?
Shi Yi picked up his bag after washing, but strangely, he felt that it was much heavier than usual last night.
The morning sun has risen, the streets are already full of people, and the early sellers have opened their doors early.
Shi Yi walked to school with his bag on his back, it was an energetic morning, and Shi Yi, who had only eaten a little leftovers, was soon hungry.
A hot sensation hit the back, and Shi Yi felt something on his neck.
"Shiyi, good morning." A gentle voice came.
Shi Yi already knew who the person was coming, so he turned his head and said hello: "Huihui, good morning." ”
Behind him stood a girl of about 16 years old, with beautiful long hair, very cute, and some of the boys kept looking in her direction.
"Are you going to work again?" Megumi asked, then handed the hot pancake to Shiichi.
Shi Yimei took a bite of the pancake and said, "It's okay, it's just a favor for others." ”
Megumi and Shiyi are classmates, and they have been classmates since elementary school.
At this moment, a cooing sound came.
"Look at you, it's not good to eat again." Megumi said helplessly.
Shi Yi felt a little strange: "No, my stomach didn't scream." ”
"Forget it, have you written the homework you have to hand in today?"
"Of course, I'm serious." Shi Yi said confidently.
Today is Monday, a very unacceptable date, which means that there are still 5 days off to come, which is very unacceptable.
Today's classroom is the same as before, Shiyi's seat is next to the door of the class, which is specially arranged by the teacher, and every time the teacher can quietly see what he is doing from behind.
This is something he hates, but there is nothing he can do, he often skips class to go outside, and it is polite not to be expelled.
"Shi Yi, have you read the latest news?" A boy sitting next to Shi Yi asked, he was Shi Yi's tablemate Feng Tang, he was not very tall, his appearance was not special, and he had a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"That attack, it seems that the Internet said that they came to rob something, I don't know how it is now." He put his schoolbag on the table and continued to nibble on the pancakes.
Shi Yi is only 15 years old this year, and it stands to reason that he should be a junior high school student, but he enrolled a year early, so he is now a freshman in high school.
However, Shi Yi is definitely not a worry-free person, he is very confident in this, and he is benevolent and righteous if he is not expelled from school.
But today is destined to be unlucky, when he collected his homework in the morning, he found that the homework he had worked so hard to write was gone, and he remembered that he forgot to take it.
After receiving a loving education from the teacher, he found that the homework was stuffed in his desk.
The morning class was completely unappetizing, and the alternating bombardment of math and physics made Shi Yi feel overdrawn.
"Shi Yi, what are you going to eat at noon, I'm in for a treat?" Feng Tang next to him asked.
"Okay, how about a burger." Shi Yi was already a little impatient, and these boring characters had already made him feel even more hungry.
As a result, today's bad luck continues.
The fast food restaurant at noon is still very busy, Shi Yi usually doesn't come here, and he still doesn't spend money easily, but Feng Tang is different, Feng Tang has a lot of money, so he often invites Shi Yi to eat.
In this cramped fast food restaurant, when people come and go, Shi Yi accidentally stepped on a person's foot.
And what prefers to die or not die is that he stepped on the foot of a sturdy young man with a tattoo.
"Sorry I accidentally stepped on it." Shi Yi still apologized politely.
But the young man on the other side was obviously in a bad temper, he almost lost all his gambling money today, and he was moved when he encountered this situation.
"Hey, I'm a crocodile shoe, how are you going to pay me." The young man looked like he wanted to fight.
"This me." Shi Yi was obviously a little speechless.
"Can't you give a thousand dollars in compensation?" The young man was clearly a lion's mouth.
But Feng Tang's next sentence made him feel embarrassed: "No, your shoes here are at most cowhide, and they are handle-level cowhide." ”
The young man was also a little anxious, and asked with red eyes: "What evidence do you have, don't tell Lao Tzu nonsense." ”
"The real crocodile leather feels firm, and you can feel the pattern and the inner texture of the leather tightly combined when you press it, but your leather shoes obviously don't have this feeling." Feng Tang said confidently that he opened a shopping mall at home, and he could still look at all kinds of goods.
"You, I said crocodile skin is crocodile skin, what proof do you have."
Feng Tang confidently took out a bottle of water and gently sprinkled a few drops.
"Real crocodile skin is very absorbent, but it's not the same if it's fake."
Sure enough, a few drops of water remained on the shoes and were not absorbed.
"I, I, I don't care, you stepped on my foot, don't you have to lose money?" The young man looked a little careless.
Shi Yi sighed, then took out his wallet and took out a hundred-dollar bill from it.
"Okay, I'm not good, this money is enough for you to take care of these shoes."
There was obviously a hint of anger in Feng Tang's eyes, but Shi Yi shook his head.
The young man didn't continue to make trouble, he had already attracted the attention of everyone in the store just now, and it was enough to be embarrassed.
"Cut, stinky little ghost, go home with that four-eyed dog and drink milk!"
The young man scolded unwillingly.
With a bang, the young man was slammed into the chair.