When Lin Yi returned to the dormitory, everyone else had already arrived first, and Chen Yang was talking on the phone closest to the door, and waved his hand at him to say hello.

This guy is a, and you never know which female classmate he's talking to on the phone.

The most outrageous thing is that as soon as he entered the school, he found out the number segment of the girl's dormitory phone, and began to make random harassing calls, leaving the font number very responsibly every time:

"Remember, I'm Xiao Haocheng from the 14th class of high school."

The real Xiao Haocheng is sitting at his desk while picking his feet and doing physics problems.

He was not tall, thin and thin, wearing a small blue-black vest and shorts, thick lenses on his thick-rimmed glasses, and his eyes were slightly protruding, and his power was noticeably deep.

Seeing his informal appearance, Lin Yi felt that he was more like a "yarder in a plaid shirt" than when he was twenty-eight years old.

Sitting on the bed reading the novel is Zhang Xiaochuan, AKA "Brother Yi".

This nickname comes from the most popular costume drama "Myth" that year, and the male protagonist played by the popular idol Xiaosheng is named "Yi Xiaochuan".

Brother Yi is usually very low-key, and he doesn't show his presence in the dormitory or class.

A few years after graduation, Lin Yi accidentally learned that the old man in his family was a big guy of a certain level, and wondered why he didn't write a "My Big Guy Father" in the first place.

Leaning on the bed on the top bunk, slightly chubby, and playing with his mobile phone, it was Liu Pengfei.

This is a student with a good foundation, and when he entered the school, he was not admitted to the key class, which was considered a failure.

Just as Lu Bowen came out of the bathroom with wet hair: "I'm done washing, who will go in next." ”

……

The next morning, Lin stuffed a week's worth of dirty clothes into a black travel bag, and it was his habit to take them home and wash them all unless they were necessary.

He carried his schoolbag and travel bag out of the school gate, turned left and crossed an intersection, turned to the bus stop on Puyan Road and waited for the bus.

Bus No. 194 from the Gangnam area to the west of the city may be one of the urban legends of Lin'an.

This bus stops at famous places such as Tiger Run, zoo, and flower garden, and the bus passing on Yanggong Causeway has beautiful scenery along the way, which should be comfortable and relaxed, but it is extremely crowded.

Lin Yi usually chooses to sit in the opposite direction to the terminal station, and then turn back.

Otherwise, it's not a problem of not having a seat, it's that you can't squeeze in the bus at all.

This time is a bit special, though.

Because of yesterday's stay at school, today is Saturday, and he avoided the rush hour bus stop, so there are a lot fewer people, saving him the time to ride in the opposite direction.

He glanced at the car and saw that there was no strange aunt with a pressure cooker at her feet.

Safe.

The vehicle drove over the Zhijiang Bridge according to the scheduled route and passed through the entire West Lake Scenic Area, and Lin Yi looked at the familiar scenery outside the window bored.

After dozens of minutes, Lin Yi got out of the car in a daze, stood with a little numb feet, chopped twice, and then walked home.

The Lin family is in a family home of a state-owned enterprise that is a little old, and all the families in the courtyard are workers working in the same factory, and of course Lin Yi's parents are too.

He climbed up the stairs to the fourth floor, took out the key to open the door, and shouted first:

"Mom, Dad, I'm back!"

Lin Yi wasn't too excited, after all, there was no yin and yang in twelve years, and even this family had hardly changed.

It's just that his parents are obviously younger, so he has a moment of emotion, and he immediately finds a familiar feeling.

Dad Lin's name is Lin Guoqing, he was sitting on the sofa watching TV, there was a pot of tea on the low table in front of him, he just glanced up and nodded, indicating that he knew.

Mother Yu Xiujuan poked her head out of the kitchen to look at her son and said, "Have you eaten breakfast?" It's not hot, cut a watermelon. ”

It sounds like a question, but in fact she has already done it directly.

She took out half of a watermelon wrapped in plastic wrap from the refrigerator, took it to the kitchen and cut it into eight pieces, put it on a plate, and served it on the table.

The temperature in Lin'an in June was already relatively high, Lin Yi was sweating slightly, he grabbed the newspaper on the shoe cabinet by the door and fanned it, while complaining:

"No, I'm starving."

Lin Yi had already gone back to his room and threw down his schoolbag, then threw the travel bag containing dirty clothes next to the washing machine on the balcony, and then came back to wash his hands, picked up a piece and took a bite.

"It's pretty sweet." He complimented.

"Get a piece for your dad."

"If you're hungry, you can eat some snacks and pads, and eat lunch directly in a while, I'm going to do it soon." Mom turned around and went back to the kitchen.

Today's lunch was quite early, and Lin Yi started eating after a little rest, and it was only past eleven o'clock after eating.

He ran to the corner of the living room near the balcony, where the family's only computer was located, which he had bought when he was in sixth grade.

I didn't put it in his room, of course, because I was afraid that he would forget the time to sleep when he played, so it was convenient to supervise in the living room.

"Play with the computer as soon as you get home." Yu Xiujuan said dissatisfied.

After a while, Lin Guoqing finished picking his teeth and paced to Lin Yi's side with his hands behind his back, and Lin Yi heard the movement and preemptively closed the web page he was reading.

Unexpectedly, his eyes were quite sharp, he had already seen a few words, and put his hand on Lin Yi's shoulder.

Lin turned his head to the side, and before he could open his mouth to defend himself, he heard him say: "It's okay to watch the football game, but gambling can't be touched." ”

After a pause, he added, "You are an adult, and there are some things you have to know in your heart." ”

Lin Guoqing is not a long-winded preaching character, nor is he nagging like Ms. Yu Xiujuan.

He thinks it's okay to say it, his son is sensible, he doesn't have to worry too much about it from childhood to adulthood, and he is not too young anymore.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Lin Guoqing is always kind-hearted, Lin Yi really got into a big disaster when he was young, and he won't be soft.

Lin Yi knew that this matter was difficult to explain, and it was unbelievable to say it, so he had to perfunctorily agree first:

"I know, don't worry."

After Lin Guoqing walked away, Lin Yi continued to tinker with the previous web page, and in order to avoid risks, he found more than one channel to disperse betting.

He had already considered the whole plan yesterday, and there were a few thousand yuan of principal in the online bank, which was all the net worth of the unused New Year's money that he had saved before.

What needs to be pressed is a few upsets, such as South Africa's victory over France in the group stage, he can still remember the score, so the odds will be higher.

He will press the rest of the games sporadically, such as Argentina and Nigeria tonight, although he doesn't remember the score, but he is sure that Argentina won the first game, and the little money earned is a small supplement.

Later, he will find a few unimportant games to deliberately bet wrong, so that his accuracy is not so exaggerated, and the amount is not too eye-catching.

After some operation, Lin Yi sat on the chair and stretched, only to find that Yu Xiujuan was already on the balcony next to her, and she had already taken out the clothes in her bag and was ready to wash them by hand.

He leaned back in the chair and said to the outside, "Mom, what are you buying that washing machine for, just stuff it in." ”

Yu Xiujuan replied angrily: "The washing machine waste water can't be washed clean." ”