In the last week of winter vacation make-up classes, Liang Chen already felt sleepy while brushing his teeth, and he almost poked his toothbrush into his nose. Liang Chen was not too tired from studying or insomnia, he looked at the Dove chocolate on his table, and then remembered Hao Yan's bunch of nonsense last night, and the famous anger surged from his chest to his throat.

On Friday night, Liang Chen rubbed his hands and accompanied Lao Maozi to play five games of backgammon, 3:2, Liang Chen once again played him in applause, he understood that he didn't have to sweep the floor anymore, Liang Chen admired his clever strategy more and more, and every time he gave Lao Maozi the hope of life, and then put out the fire of hope alive, Liang Chen's lower abdomen black became more and more obvious after the second diagnosis was messed up.

As the winner, Liang Chen sat on his newly bought cushion and soaked his feet after cleaning up the chessboard, enjoying the joy of the winner, and the winner's reward was in addition to the immunity of cleaning the classroom, as well as a piece of trivia about politics and history.

When Hao Yan entered the door, he was sneaky, looking like a thief. When he came in, Liang Chen was looking down at the book, he only thought that Zhou Sang had returned early after the regular will training in the cafeteria, and Liang Chen also asked casually, "Come back so early today."

At the time of the winter solstice, Liang Chen was still the proud Liang Chen of the spring breeze, and Zhou Sang was still the Zhou Sang who drank ice and blood for ten years, and after drinking a large pot of mutton soup, Zhou Sang seemed to be possessed by a berserker and carried his own madness, he felt that his will was weak, and made an oath to Liang Chen and several people: before the spring equinox, he would not enter the dormitory at 10:25, and the exam a few days later would beat him back to his original form.

"Brother Liang." Hao Yan greeted Liang Chen cordially in a soft voice.

Liang Chen turned his head to look at Hao Jiu, who bent down to enter the door, and said with a smile: "Brother wine! ”

"Good wine" is Hao Jiu's homonym nickname, Liang Chen has never called him a big name since the beginning of the year, anyway, it is called "good wine" anyway. Liang Chen hasn't seen him for a long time, Hao Yan is a person from the art and sports class on the fifth floor, practicing long-distance running, he has been unusually developed in the muscles of his legs since he was a child, but he is too short, but he is on par with Liang Chen, Hao Yan seems to have said that when he was a child, he secretly followed the Shenxing Dai Zong in "Water Margin" with lead tied to his feet all the year round, and imagined that he would be able to fly the eaves and walk the wall in the future, and travel a thousand times a day and eight hundred at night.

"Brother Liang, how are you doing?" Hao Zhen still maintains his previous enthusiasm.

"That's it! The third year of high school can be better! Liang Chen replied.

"Yes, hey! We're not having a good time! Hao Yan said along with Liang Chen's words.

Liang Chen suddenly realized Hao Jiu's abnormality today, excessive enthusiasm, even if there was not much friendship in three years, Liang Chen still remembered that Hao Jiu would never talk to him, and he should usually say, "The third year of high school is not easy, and Lao Tan doesn't care much about me."

Liang Chen's head tilted to the other side in surprise, "Brother Jiu, you are in trouble!" ”

"What can I do?" Hao Jiu's face was full of smiles.

"Really?"

"Really."

"Then what are you doing with me?" Liang Chen began to slowly wrap Hao Yan's words.

"I'm looking for you to catch up with the past!" The smile on Hao Jiu's face remained the same.

"You're sprinkling peppercorns on the grave, goggle." Liang Chen unceremoniously scolded Hao Jiu, he glanced at the political book in his hand, he really wanted to memorize this paragraph, and the plan he had thought of was directly rejected by him.

"I'm really here to catch up with you." Hao Zhen's expression was that of a criminal kneeling in the court, shouting loudly that he was wronged.

"Then you turn around and go out." Liang Chen said impatiently.

"Don't! Let's talk! ”

Liang Chen and Hao Yan were entangled in place for more than ten minutes, and they still stayed at the original point.

Half a chapter first, three thousand words tomorrow

(End of chapter)