Chapter 93

He didn't seem to have introduced himself since he woke up, and that person didn't need his introduction at all, and now he noticed when he called his name, did this person know him for a long time?

Song Qiguang said in his heart that this person is really enough to fight back, and said, "Aren't you quite famous in our school, there should be very few people who don't know you." ”

Cheng Yelan didn't know why he was a little weak-hearted, and hurriedly walked to the pool in the yard, where there was only one set of toothbrushes, so he took it and began to brush his teeth.

This time, I used the faucet directly to put the water, it was very cold, Cheng Yelan's teeth were frozen, and I couldn't help but miss the basin of warm water used to wash my face.

After he got it done, Song Qiguang also took a plate of meat for Ah Lang, and the dog ate it heavily, Song Qiguang touched it again, filled the empty trough in the chicken coop with rice, and looked at the person who was still standing in place, and pointed to a hut on the left side of the courtyard, "That's the bathroom, if you don't want to go, come in and eat." ”

"Ah, okay." Cheng Yelan replied a little distractedly, and walked to the bathroom, but he was still surprised by the scene he had just seen, he realized that he really didn't know much about this person before, he could do so many things alone, and he hadn't seen anyone else in this house so far, so he wouldn't live alone.

There is a flush toilet in the bathroom, Cheng Yelan is very satisfied, and when he returned to the house, Song Qiguang had already brought breakfast to the table, it was two bowls of noodles and a bowl of meat sauce, standing at the door, he could smell a strong aroma, Cheng Yelan heard his stomach scream immediately.

"Come," Song Qiguang moved two stools, "Please take a seat." ”

"Thank you." Cheng Yelan sat down, Song Qiguang brought his noodles to the front, and handed him a spoon and chopsticks, Cheng Yelan scooped a spoonful of meat sauce into his noodles and tasted it, and immediately praised "Wow, it's so delicious!" ”

The meat sauce tastes moderate, with a unique salty taste and a touch of spiciness, as well as a different kind of fresh fragrance, the texture of the meat is also good, very chewy, and the noodles are chewy and slippery, Cheng Yelan feels that he has never eaten such a delicious fried sauce noodles.

"Yes," Song Qiguang smiled and filled himself with some sauce, "I'm afraid you'll not be used to this." ”

"How come," Cheng Yelan swallowed another bite of noodles before saying, "When I was a child, I ate fried noodles cutely, because although my dad cooked very ordinary, fried noodles did very well, and later my family also hired a chef who specializes in Chinese food, I often let her cook it once, my dad is very busy with work now, and he hasn't done it for nearly ten years." That's right," said "Dad" He remembered, and hurriedly put down his chopsticks, "My dad doesn't know I'm here, I called him last night and said that I went to the same school for dinner, my mom, I forgot to look at my phone, I didn't come home all night, my dad didn't have to die in a hurry, won't he have called the police!" ”

Song Qiguang "......"

I really sympathize with this girl's father, I always feel that if he thinks about it, the daylilies will definitely be cold......

Cheng Yelan stood up and was about to run into the house, but was pulled by Song Qiguang, "No need, I called my uncle." ”

"What?" Cheng Yelan sat back and looked at him with wide eyes, "How can you know my father's mobile phone number?" ”

Song Qiguang really mobilized all his patience and explained to him: "I used your mobile phone to call my uncle, last night when I passed by Nantian Lane, I saw you lying there, and I didn't know where your house was, so I carried it back to my house, and then used your mobile phone to call your father and said that you drank too much and slept at my house." ”

"Oh." Cheng Yelan finally put his mind at ease, but he didn't expect that this person's lying routine coincided with his own.

He picked up the bowl and casually asked, "What are you doing in that alley?" I've heard that it's not usually a place where people usually go. ”

Otherwise, they wouldn't have chosen such a place to cause trouble.

"The road is close to my house, and I pass by it every night after work."

"......" Cheng Yelan almost squirted out of the mouthful of noodles he had just eaten, and he chewed and swallowed twice before saying, "You get off work?" Are you at work now? ”

"Part-time job." Song Qiguang still said calmly.

"You're not an adult yet, are you?" Someone's eyes are wide open.

"Talk to the boss, I told him that I wanted to make money to treat my grandmother, and he left me behind."

Cheng Yelan"...... Is this true or false? ”

"Really," Song Qiguang said and gestured to his bowl, "Eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold." ”

"Not ......"

Cheng Yelan really had a stomach full of things to say, but it seemed that he was not suitable to say a word, so he had to close his mouth and eat noodles quickly, but at this time, he couldn't eat anymore, and his heart felt like he was blocked by something, which was very uncomfortable.

This person is really going out to work because his grandmother is sick, so it seems that the other bedroom should be his grandmother, but ...... Where did his mom and dad go?

The two of them finished the breakfast without saying a word, Cheng Yelan watched the person immediately tidy up the table, went outside and started washing the dishes, and didn't even give him the time to say a word, and when he came back to his senses and followed outside, the person had washed the dishes and chopsticks, came back to wipe the table, and sorted everything out properly.

Cheng Yelan stood aside and finally thought of a sentence and asked, "Your grandmother is sick, then, what does she eat?" You probably won't be back at noon. ”

"I've prepared it for her, enough to eat for a day," Song Qiguang smiled at him, "My grandmother spends most of the day sleeping, and when she wakes up, she doesn't have much to eat, and she can do it herself." ”

"Oh." Cheng Yelan didn't know what else to say.

"Let's go, let's go to school, can I take you on a bicycle?" If you don't like it, I can give you a taxi. ”

Song Qiguang said as he went back to the house and took his schoolbag on his back.

Cheng Yelan was taken aback again, "Riding a bicycle? Do you ride your bike to school? ”

"That's right, because home is far away."

Cheng Yelan nodded, okay, there are several girls in their class who go to school by bicycle.

"Then you take me there, I'm sorry for you."

Song Qiguang pushed out a sky-blue bicycle from another hut in the courtyard, and the two of them came outside, he locked the door and patted the back seat of the bicycle, "Come, sit up." ”

"......" Cheng Yelan sat up frontally.

Song Qiguang also got into the car and said, "I suggest that you better hold on to my waist, wait a minute, I will ride faster, don't throw you down." ”

"......" Cheng Yelan hesitated for a moment, reaching out and grabbing the clothes on both sides of his waist.

"Let's go!" Song Qiguang pedaled hard, and the car immediately drove forward.

It seems that there are bungalows on this street, and when the car passed by the street, Cheng Yelan also saw a lot of stalls selling breakfast, Song Qiguang seemed to be very familiar with them, and greeted many people.

After that, the car got on the road, and the man gradually picked up speed, which really had a galloping effect.

The wind in the morning was still a little cool, although the people in front of him helped him lose most of it, Cheng Yelan still felt the strong wind blowing all his hair up, and the messy hair of the person in front of him was already dancing in the wind.

This is the first time Cheng Yelan has ridden a bicycle in many years, and the transportation he liked very much when he was a child doesn't feel much now, but this time sharing a bicycle with this person made him feel an indescribable happiness in his heart, and he almost shouted loudly.

About ten minutes later, the car arrived at the school gate, and Cheng Yelan got out of the car and walked in with the man.

Song Qiguang pushed the cart and asked the people around him, "Do you want to send the car with me or do you go to the classroom by yourself first?" ”

Cheng Yelan stretched out his arm and said, "Send it with you, you brought me here, wouldn't it be too uninteresting for me to abandon you here?" ”

Song Qiguang nodded, the image of that person fell in his eyes, but he really didn't know how to evaluate it, so he had to look away.

They are now in school, and the high school has a clear rule that students are required to wear school uniforms, but the eldest lady is clearly dressed in casual clothes, not even a school bag, and she is swaying as if she is enjoying the scenery.

Song Qiguang is also very clear about this, Cheng Yelan seems to have worn the school uniform no more than three times since he came to this high school, and of course no one will care about him, even the teaching director who has frightened countless people has never talked to him.

The two put the car and walked to the teaching building together, Cheng Yelan said, "Which class are you from?" ”

"Class eight, class two and eight in high school." Song Qiguang said.

The classes of the second year of high school were all on the third floor, but the third and eighth classes were on both sides of the stairs, and Song Qiguang said goodbye to the person at the top of the stairs and walked towards his class.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief and finally sent the eldest lady to school in good condition, living up to his father's expectations.

Cheng Yelan entered the classroom and saw Zhuo Yang waving to him, and while looking at the old class to see if he had noticed him, he pulled a piece of paper and wrote on it.

When Cheng Yelan sat down on the seat, Zhuo Yang's note also came over, and it was written in a dragon and phoenix dance, I said, Brother Yuan, how did you fight last night? I called you so many times and you didn't answer!

Cheng Yelan......

He didn't seem to have had time to look at his phone since he got up this morning, and of course he didn't have the time to look at it, but this sentence really stimulated all the anger he had suppressed from the moment he saw Song Qiguang, it was indeed time to settle accounts with that bastard!

He didn't reply, and made a gesture to Zhuo Yang, motioning for him to come out with him.

The two of them walked out of the back door, Zhuo Yang looked back and forth, and said to Cheng Yelan in a suppressed voice, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Cheng Yelan still felt that there were many places on his body that were aching faintly, and when he was changing clothes at Song Qiguang's house before, he could see that his body was blue and purple, and he snorted coldly, "What should I do?" ”

After the third class, Song Qiguang was bored in his seat, flipping through the math books to be used in the next class, Shen Hai walked back from the back door, sat down and said excitedly, "Do you know? Cheng Yelan took a large group of people out to make trouble again, this time it was Sangao, Wow, he brought more than 50 people this time, and he went out during the third class, and there were several fewer people in many classes. ”

Song Qiguang "......"

Look, it's not that he deliberately went to know the eldest lady, but that person is very famous in their class and even in their school, and even boys like to talk about it, and it's hard to think about it.

Speaking of which, Song Qiguang first heard that Cheng Yelan was still in his first year of high school, a few days after the end of military training, because everyone was wearing camouflage uniforms during military training, and he was trained by the instructor all day long, no matter what kind of appearance he had, he couldn't show it.

Cheng Yelan's fame started at that time, because he was quite good-looking, and he was quite a maverick.

It is no secret that high school has to re-select the school flowers and grass every time a new class of freshmen, there are still many good-looking people in their school, and there are five places each year, at this time, the girls in each class will take photos of the best-looking boys in their classes and send them to the school forum, Cheng Yelan became one of the several popular candidates almost instantly.

Because of this, more people paid attention to this boy, and soon someone found out that this was a person who hardly wore a school uniform and especially liked to cause trouble.

If a high school student doesn't wear a school uniform, if he is caught by the teacher or director, he may have to deduct a few points, and it is not a problem to cause trouble, but that person really rarely wears a school uniform, and no one knows whether someone deducted his points, but he did only wear it twice in the first week of school, and there will be no more after that, and later someone posted on the campus forum that he saw Cheng Yelan and someone causing trouble, and the other party was also a freshman student in their school, and Cheng Yelan was not in the same class, and it was Cheng Yelan who won the victory.

It is said that the boy was the boss of their school when he was in junior high school, Cheng Yelan challenged him I don't know if it was just to prove his strength, and then there were countless troublemaking incidents that happened to Cheng Yelan, their school, and even the famous troublemakers in various classes were found by him to compete, of course, he may not win every time, but if he loses, he will compete again after a while, until he wins.

At this time, it can already be seen that something is wrong, Cheng Yelan is like this, almost everyone in the school knows about it, but he has not heard the school criticize by name once, the reason for this is ...... Don't mention it.

So he is getting more and more well-known in school, and the degree of discussion is also rising, girls like to talk about his face, boys like to say whether he caused trouble today, and Song Qiguang will inevitably hear these discussions since he is in this school, and Shen Hai at the same table is still a well-informed person, and every time Cheng Yelan does something, he will tell him as soon as possible.

Although Song Qiguang didn't have the slightest interest in that person, he still couldn't stand being mentioned so frequently, and over time, he could simply recite that person's deeds backwards.