Boring winter vacation life

Nine o'clock in the morning.

"Do you want to sleep again?" Zhao Xingchi opened his phone and looked at the time, muttering.

No, winter vacation can't be so depraved. Get up, she wants to study.

Lifting the quilt, a gust of cold wind poured straight into the quilt. Zhao Xingchi snorted, pulled the quilt back, and wrapped himself into a silkworm chrysalis.

In other words, it's not a bed.

Open the chat app and find a certain Joe.

Zhao Xingchi: Did you get up?

Qiao Yang: ? Even finished breakfast and started basking in the sun.

Zhao Xingchi: ?? I don't talk to people who wake up early.

Qiao Yang: No, there won't be anyone who hasn't gotten up.

Zhao Xingchi: Goodbye.

Someone else to talk to.

Zhao Xingchi: Did you get up? Treasure.

Zhou Siyue: Yes, I'm teaching my brother to do his homework.

Zhao Xingchi: Okay, treasure.

Another person, Zhao Xingchi still doesn't believe that everyone can get up so early.

Zhao Xingchi looked for it, what was the note she gave to her best friend. That's right, meteor showers.

Zhao Xingchi: Dog, are you up?

Meteor Shower: It must have been, I made an appointment to go shopping today.

Before Zhao Xingchi could send another message, the news from the opposite side bombarded over.

Meteor shower: [Image]

Meteor Shower: I just saw a headband, and it must look good with you tied up. I'll buy it for you, and I'll give it to you when we meet next time.

Zhao Xingchi: Thank you, Baozi, let's have a good time.

Meteor Shower: Okay. We're going to eat later.

Zhao Xingchi: Eat more.

Meteor Shower: You should also eat more, Xingchi baby should be white and fat.

……

Pressing the phone, Zhao Xingchi directly pulled his clothes and began to get up.

Why don't you stay in bed during the winter vacation? Zhao Xingchi felt that the bed was his own body.

Get out of bed, wash up, and have breakfast. Well, where did this point come from for breakfast. Be hungry.

She looked for her homework, and it was time to put on a show of real technique. Write, no, how to take a physics paper, change it.

Let's write the language first.

Half an hour later, Zhao Xingchi lay on the table and fell asleep.

His head fell suddenly, and Zhao Xingchi woke up in an instant. No, she can hold on for a while, and then it's nap time.

Finally, in the afternoon, Zhao Xingchi received an invitation from Shen Weiwei to go shopping.

After waiting downstairs at Shen Weiwei's house for a long time, I finally saw Shen Weiwei appear at the door of the community.

"Didn't I wait for a long time, I came down and found that I didn't have the key, so I went up again to get the key. Waited a long time for the elevator. Shen Weiwei hurriedly explained.

"It's okay, there's no hurry. Girls, it's normal to come out late. And it's you, I'm sure I'm willing to wait. Zhao Xingchi used her years of experience in reading various types of romance novels to give a standard answer to this question.

Coaxed Shen to smile slightly, and even his voice became much softer, "Then where are we going to play?" ”

"We'll go wherever you want."

Shen Weiwei said a place name.

The two went shopping for a long time, and then found a bubble tea shop and began to rest.

"Oops, every time I go shopping with you, it's these little girls who come here, and I feel like I've become gentle." Shen Weiwei seemed to be coquettish.

"Isn't it normal to go shopping in these places?" Zhao Xingchi was very puzzled, she and others have always visited these stores.

"No, Han Xiang and I don't."

Shen Weiwei changed the topic again, Zhao Xingchi still didn't know where else to shop besides these stores.

In fact, it is a small year within two days of the holiday, and Zhao Xingchi's birthday, the solar calendar and the lunar calendar are staggered. The birthday on the household register was very unhappy.

That birthday would be the day after the final exam every time. Who is in the mood for this? At least she didn't.

The other is calculated according to the lunar calendar, around the small year. Everyone is busy preparing for the New Year, and they are still not in the mood to spend it.

But this year, Zhao Xingchi decided to do something different. If it's your birthday, it's time to change your hairstyle. In the end, she just straightened her hair.

There's no way, other hairstyles will make her unable to enter the school.

Years ago were mostly boring. Zhao Xingchi wrote several volumes during the Spring Festival. She suddenly wanted to write, she felt that the New Year was so far away from her, as if there was nothing new except for the holiday.

She suddenly realized that she was no longer the child who was looking forward to changing new clothes for the New Year.

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, listen to the message prompt sound coming out of the mobile phone. She thought about it for a while, and still sent a group New Year's greetings.

I looked around and found a fun one.

Zhao Xingchi: I wish you a better new year than the old year, and you will not lose your hair [smile]

Soon, many people replied, and in a large number of fun, she picked a few replies.

The message of special concern sounded.

Other party: I should say to you in the second half of the sentence [emoji]

Other: Happy New Year

Zhao Xingchi touched his receding hairline, and took a big breath before he began to reply to the message.

Zhao Xingchi: It's a bit excessive

Zhao Xingchi: My hairline is coming back, okay

It's still more lively in the class group, and all kinds of New Year's wishes and good deeds don't need money.

Xie Zhiming coaxed the squad leader to send red envelopes. Zhao Xingchi followed suit, and many people also began to coax.

After waiting for a minute, in a bunch of coaxing messages, the squad leader sent a red envelope.

Zhao Xingchi was quick-eyed, clicked in, and grabbed it.

I haven't had time to look at the amount, so I quickly looked at the same, a dime and two cents. Take another look at the total amount of red envelopes, five cents.

Squad Leader: This is all my belongings.

In the midst of the ridicule, the luck king Xie Zhiming sent a second red envelope.

Looking at the total amount, six cents, a little more than the squad leader.

Someone sent a message asking not to coax the amount of red envelopes.

The next luck king sent a red envelope, with a total of four cents.

More than 50 people grabbed red envelopes, and there were always many people who couldn't grab them. This is where the benefits of fast internet speeds come in.

Zhao Xingchi grabbed several in a row, and finally became the king of luck.

looked at the balance of his red envelope, and there were still seven cents, so send out five cents.

After grabbing an ordinary red envelope for a while, someone started to work again.

Voice red envelopes, drawing red envelopes,,,, all kinds of strange things have invaded the mobile phone screen strongly.

Zhao Xingchi didn't look at his phone at all, and the previous chat interface was inundated with new messages. Zhao Xingchi could only open a group message so as not to disturb.

I looked at the other small groups again, and some of them would send a little message to make the group a little more active than usual.

She searched for the previous group again. After rummaging for a long time, Zhao Xingchi found the familiar group name as he wished.

Then she found that those groups had already broken up a lot when she wasn't looking. The rest are not very active either.

Only the current class group is very active.

Zhao Xingchi felt that he was cutting off contact with the past.

Taking out his diary, Zhao Xingchi picked up the pen and wrote:

Today is the New Year and I am very happy. However, I would like to write a sentence for my past self.

After a line, Zhao Xingchi wrote very solemnly.

I am no longer you, and you are no longer you. It turned out that every step I took into the future, I was losing my past self.