A Big Loser

Chapter 3: What the hero sees

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【003】 What the hero sees ()

Wankang is telling the truth, telling lies and saying that he is admitted to college, what will he do

Life has to go on, and the loopholes that I have pierced have to be filled by myself. As for the day I don’t care about it, there will be a way for the car to reach the mountain. Now the key is to fix the situation, at least get a fake admission notice." Confirm" it.

Early the next morning, Wan Kang set off with 500 yuan in his pocket. Walked outside the village, looked around, and immediately jumped into the grass on the side of the road, and raised a big plastic bag with apricots stolen in the fruit forest in the middle of the night.

It took half an hour to take a shortcut to the township resident, and Wankang got on the shuttle bus bound for the county seat. I often make a shuttle bus when I go to school, and I am no stranger to the conductor. The conductor knew Wankang and knew that he had graduated from the third year of high school. When he saw him coming up, he smiled and asked how he was doing.

"Where is the difference?!" Wan Kang rolled his eyes and looked at the conductor. "Sister, have you ever heard that Shangxian High School has a bad exam?"

"Hey, prospective college students, the temper has grown, and the words are choking." The conductor laughed, "Anyway, congratulations."

"Congratulations, let me see. Let me give you some affordable ones." Wan Kang reached out his hand and took out two apricots from the plastic bag and stuffed it into the conductor's hand. "Sister, can you spare the ticket money?"

The conductor smiled and weighed the apricots in his hands. Before he could speak, the driver intervened, "No, two apricots are worth how much."

Wankang was very upset when he heard it, and replied angrily: "The ticket is not in your hands. What are you talking about?"

"Believe it or not, I'll let you go?" The driver didn't expect to be so embarrassed by Wan Kang that he was not polite at all.

The conductor calmed down the atmosphere in time, and smiled to the driver and told the driver that the underpayment of the ticket was regarded as a subsidy for college students, and there was no need to get angry.

Wankang was very dissatisfied with the driver's glamour, but couldn't make trouble with him in the village, so he said to the conductor: "It's better to be a big sister!" After speaking, he took out two apricots and stuffed them into the conductor's hands.

The conductor took the apricots and walked to the driver and threw them to him. The driver grabbed it angrily and threw it into his mouth to chew, spit out the apricot kernels with a "poof", and said angrily, "These apricots are precious!"

Wankang didn't have time to pay attention to the driver, and was still thinking about how to do it in the county this time.

The only thing that can be imagined is the best friend Zhang Zhen. The two have almost nothing to say. They have been similar in the past three years in high school.

As soon as he got out of the station, Wankang called Zhang Zhen and asked him to come out to the old place as soon as possible to discuss major issues. Zhang Zhen was absolutely compliant with Wankang, and ran out after receiving the call.

On the west side of Nanshuang County Theater, at the entrance of Rongsheng Video Hall.

Wan Kang raised his eyes anxiously. He originally planned to wait for Zhang Zhen to come over and curse him for procrastination, but he closed his mouth when he saw him rushing over.

"Brother Kang, why don't you go in and cool off? It's not that you don't know the boss." Zhang Zhen wiped the sweat from his forehead, squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky, "Stupidly standing outside, getting tanned."

"I didn't go in because I knew him." Wan Kang said, "You still took the exam for a specialty, I'm not a fart. If the boss asks how the exam is doing, how should I answer?"

"You said you really are, Brother Kang." Zhang Zhen smiled, "We didn't like to study, and the grades were not good. As a result, you had to fill in the answer sheet incorrectly. Who can you blame?"

"You're a dog!" Wan Kang raised his foot to kick, "This will fall into the ground, believe it or not, I will kick you across the road!"

Zhang Zhen leaped and jumped for a long distance, "Brother Kang, if you get down, I won't really fly!"

"Less damn long-winded, is there any stock?" Resistant stretched out his palm.

Zhang Zhen came over haha, "Of course!" Then he found out a pack of Liqun.

"Don't you have a better cigarette, you only need eight yuan to benefit the group today?" Wan Kang ordered one, from the posture of squeezing the cigarette to the large and small recirculation when the cigarette was huffed, and it was very old-fashioned.

"Brother Kang, it's out of stock recently." Zhang Zhen also ordered one. "It would be nice to have this pump."

With a cigarette effort, Wan Kang made it clear that he was lying. Zhang Zhen closed his eyes deeply, thought for a while, curled his mouth and said seriously: "I had to do the fake."

"Okay!" Wan Kang slapped Zhang Zhen abruptly, "What the hero sees, think of it with me!"

Zhang Zhen gave a bad shot, and all the cigarettes in his mouth fell. "Oh, brother Kang, you take it easy."

Wan Kang shrugged his shoulders and smiled, picking up the cigarette and stuffing it into Zhang Zhen's mouth, "You two pieces of meat are really useless, so loose!"

While joking, the owner of the video studio came out to splash water and saw that these brothers came over, "Oh, this will be liberated, how about it, do you want to relax in Western Europe?"

There is a reason for this. Probably from the first half of the second semester of high school, the group of Wankang and Zhang Zhen would sneak out to watch the video after the evening study. The night scenes are full of color. Before about twelve o'clock, they are all Hong Kong and Taiwan tertiary films. After twelve o'clock, they gradually escalate until the nosebleeds squirt. But it will have to toss until three or four o'clock, this time is indeed a bit late, and I have to get up at five or six o'clock in the morning to study early, and I can hardly sleep for a long time when I return. So every time they went to study late at ten o'clock, after eleven o'clock, Zhang Zhen shouted outside in the stuffy jar-like hut, "Boss, change film, Western Europe!" Annoyed by shouting, he came in and asked the monkey why he was anxious. Zhang Zhen said he would go back to sleep early after reading, and at five or six o'clock the school also asked to get up to exercise and study in the morning. The boss said that the students still came out in the middle of the night. Zhang Zhen is righteous and confident, saying that he is too nervous to study and relax. Size is a business, and the boss will always meet their requirements. From then on, when the boss saw them, he would say if he wanted to relax in Western Europe.