The appetites of the bastards were lifted, but Zhao Xi didn't say anything. He took the chopsticks and slowly pulled the soft tendons off the iron stick. When he looked up, he saw more than 30 pairs of eyes staring at him with great interest.
"What are you doing?" Zhao Xi was happy.
"And what about Brother Xi?"
"What and then?" Zhao Xi pretended to be dumbfounded.
"Why are you like this?!" Everyone didn't dare to yell at him, so they could only protest by patting the table.
"Then?" Zhao Xi didn't plan to elaborate, but said, "Then the grades fluctuated so much that the head teacher almost had a heart attack."
Everyone here knows how awesome he is, and they all showed surprise when they heard this: "No way, Brother Xi, your grades will still anger the teacher?"
"Yes, of course." Zhao Xi said calmly: "No one was in a bad state. I had a bad temper at that time, and I was so angry that it was fine. I was very good at fighting fire, so I fought..."
He stuck his shell, scratched his fingers on the edge of the cup, and said with a smile: "If you drink too much, your tongue is a bit big. Anyway, quarrels and conflicts are a common thing. Now that I think about my luck, I have a bit of bad luck. ,so-"
He spread his hands, saying "you know".
He was really crazy at that time and didn't pay attention to anything. If you are in a good mood, you can finish a competition problem set in two days. If you are in a bad mood, you can go to your Mader exam.
This kind of person falls in love not to torture himself, but to torture the teacher. This week is still the first in the grade, and the second place is a lot off. The next week he dared to drop out of the 100th grade with a black face, and the next week he came back with a smile.
Which teacher can stand it? Can't stand either.
At first, the head teacher was frightened to death, thinking that something had happened to him, and dragged him to the office to have a heart-to-heart talk, which was the whole evening self-study. After that, the teacher was no longer afraid, only anger was left.
The head teacher, surnamed Fang, was the famous King Yama of the Affiliated Middle School at the time. No one dared to pant when he was fierce. Hearing his footsteps, any students who were chasing and beating would immediately return to their positions.
Sometimes he will ease the atmosphere of the classroom, play some songs for the students, and there are only two back and forth, one "Yesterday Once More" and one "Don't Cry", the former was released in 1973, and the latter was released in In 1991, it was several generations behind the students.
He didn't speak during the singing, just propped himself up on the podium and scanned the class from above his glasses. And no one felt relaxed or relieved.
Just such a frightening teacher, Zhao Xi was stunned by a small piece of white hair at first.
Zhao Xi has met many teachers since childhood. Lao Fang is the most serious one, the one who scolds him the most, and the one who worries about him the most after graduation.
Lao Fang is not good at small talk, nor is he good at showing his easy-going side. Zhao Xi would give him a phone call during the holidays, and he would ask Zhao Xi how his health was, how his life was, and when he would return to China in the tone of a late self-study conversation.
For several years, Zhao Xi came back infrequently, but every time he came back, he would definitely visit Lao Fang.
One day later, Lao Fang fell ill, and the lymphoma developed rapidly. Zhao Xi hurried back home, only in time to attend his funeral.
That day, Zhao Xi played Lao Fang's two favorite songs in the car for a day, and suddenly realized that there are many changes in this world. I don't know from which day you will never see someone again.
The gossip is not fully heard, and the little bunnies are not satisfied, but Zhao Xi ignores their nonsense and mourning. Their uprising failed, so they had to give up angrily, and after a while they chatted enthusiastically about other things. A group of energetic teenagers get together, and there will never be a shortage of topics.
Zhao Xi didn't talk much later, just watched them laugh, and whispered a few words to Lin Beiting from time to time, which might have taken these students for dinner. At about 9:00, Zhao Xi answered the phone. Lin Beiting greeted everyone, drank the remaining wine in the bottle, and the two left first.
"Brother Lin and Brother Xi have a really strong relationship." Song Sirui glanced out through the window, and saw the two figures turning the corner with envy on his face, "My dad said that there are not many friends in middle school who can keep in touch with each other all the time. , like he is a friend of the university."
"That's not necessarily true." Gao Tianyang said, "My godmothers are all my mother's friends in middle and high school."
"That's right, to score people, it depends on whether the relationship is really iron." Someone echoed, "I think our class is pretty good, and we will definitely be connected when we get older."
"That's for sure!" Song Sirui held up two cups of Gaoyuan Hong, with a boy on his left and Gao Tianyang on his right, and said, "We are so strong! And Brother Tian and Brother Sheng, I always feel that you two and Brother Xi They are very similar, and they will definitely be so good in the future."
Jiang Tianzheng spoke to Sheng Wang in a low voice, and when he heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at Song Sirui. His lips moved a little, and he didn't know whether to refute or answer, but in the end he didn't speak.
And Sheng Wang has already drunk to the state of sitting in meditation, and he looks arrogant when others say anything.
Gao Tianyang brushed away Song Sirui's reed-like arm, and said angrily, "What you're talking about is nonsense! Of course it's good from a family."
"Oh, yes." Song Sirui patted his forehead, raised his glass to Shengwang and said, "I was wrong, fine!"
Sheng Wang also lifted the cup and took a sip very consciously.
Jiang Tian: "…"
He put his hand under Sheng Wang's eyelids, compared a number, and asked, "How many?"
Sheng Wang hummed angrily, pressed his fingers back one by one and said, "Who are you scaring, Si."
Jiang Tian: "…"
The cups and dishes on the table were a mess, and there was the last bit of cold beer left, and no one could drink it. Everyone was already full, but it was a bit unfulfilled when they left the venue. I don't know which 250 suggested to play "Hold 7", take a sip if you lose, and then disperse after drinking the rest.
Jiang Tian pointed at Sheng Wang and said, "Forget it."
"That doesn't work! Why forget it?" The crowd did not agree.
"I was already drunk." Jiang Tian said.
"Drunk?" Gao Tianyang looked around, Sheng Wang smiled and shook his head, with a calm expression on his face, neither talking nonsense nor drinking crazy, where is there a drunken appearance
"Brother Tim, who are you kidding? He's going to be drunk, I'm alcoholism!" Gao Tianyang waved his hand and said, "It can't be counted, no one is allowed to count, come on!"
With the wine barrel in one hand, he pointed to the girl opposite him and said, "Little Pepper, you start, don't let them go."
The so-called "hold back 7" is to count the numbers one by one, clap and skip every multiple of 7 and 7. The rules are very mentally handicapped. If they play normally, the group of class A can continue endlessly. But drinking so much wine is different. There is always something wrong.
The squad leader Carp fell asleep on the table after the first round of punishment, and a few others who couldn't drink enough also slid down their chairs, waving their hands and laughing. But none of them were as much wrong as Shengwang.
This eldest young master has a calm face and an extremely rebellious mouth, specializing in catching 7 and multiples of 7. In the end, Gao Tianyang simply moved the wine barrel in front of him, filled a whole glass and said, "Brother Sheng, are you here to trick the wine to drink, Brother Sheng?"
The golden liquor gurgled up, and the milky white foam piled up on the top and flowed down the rim of the glass. Sheng Wang didn't even bother to lift his hands, and he didn't hold the cup, so he smothered his head and took a sip of the foam, then frowned and said, "Actually, I can't drink any more."
Gao Tianyang said frantically, "Then don't be wrong if you have the ability!"
"I didn't mean to." Sheng Wang said.
There was a circle of white on his lips, and he stuck out his tongue and licked it. He was worrying about how to drink this glass of wine when he saw a hand stretched out beside him.
Sheng Wang's reaction at this time was actually a bit slow. He stared at the small mole on the wrist bone for a moment, then looked at the owner of the hand—
Jiang Tian's thin eyelids were half drooping, and he looked up and finished drinking all the wine. He put the glass back on the table, tilted his head toward the door, and said, "It's okay to disperse."
Gao Tianyang and the others hooted and made a "brilliant" cry. The sound of pushing and pulling chairs suddenly rang out, and most of the people stood up.
Sheng Wang also stood up and hurried out the door.
Jiang Tian grabbed him and asked, "Where are you going?"
"The bathroom." Sheng Wang asked, "Do you want to go together?"
"..." Jiang Tian released his hand and said, "I'll wait for you at the door in a while."
In fact, Sheng Wang was not rushing to the bathroom, but to pay. This man drank 7 more than he could count, and still remembered that he was here for a treat. He was lying on the bar and rushed to the cashier's sister and said, "Checkout in the box."
"No, Brother Lin said they invited them for this meal. Are you finished? Shitou and the others called a car and sent your group of classmates back in a while. It was also explained by Brother Lin and Brother Xi."
Sheng Wang muttered, "You are so grown up, why are you still robbing me for a meal?"
The cashier sister couldn't help laughing, and followed his words: "That's right, the boss is really ignorant."
She took out a bag of fragrant pears from the bar counter, handed it to Sheng Wang and said, "Xiao Jiang put it here, you two will go back to school in a while?"
Sheng Wang nodded. Carrying a pear, he found a random table to lean against and wait for someone.
"Don't stand there, that's the lost and found counter," said the cashier sister.
"Oh, then I'll wait for the call." Sheng Wang said.
My sister laughed again.
After a while, the lost property was taken away by Jiang Tianzhao together with the pear.
The last time he drank too much, Sheng Wang's relationship with Jiang Tian was not very good, so he only got a job as a follower. This time it was different. Someone hooked Jiang Tian's shoulder and forced him to participate in the "straight line" stupid activity.
The alleys outside the phoenix tree are not neat, wide places can pass a car, and narrow places can only pass bicycles. Under the leadership of Sheng Wang, Jiang Tian's shoulder hit the wall three times.
"Why did you walk crooked again?" Sheng Wang asked in confusion.
"If you let go of your hand, I won't be able to crook me." Jiang Tian said.
"impossible."
"… "
Jiang Tian really took it.
It's not as good as a follow-up shot.
Although he thought so in his mind, his hand still held a high hope. There are a lot of broken stones in the corner of the alley, and if you accidentally step on it, your feet will be cramped. Although it is stupid to walk like this, it reduces the probability of someone being injured twice.
Ding's house is an old-fashioned house with a high threshold. The eldest young master was too heavy to step over. He sat down on the stone pier outside the door in a rage, waved to Jiang Tian and said, "I won't go in, I'll be waiting here."
"Don't run around." Jiang Tian said.
Sheng Wang nodded, thinking that his feet were longer than me.
Jiang Tian entered the house through the patio, and the sound of old man Ding's cough came out through the low door and wall, and there was a slight echo in the alley.
This is the deepest place outside the phoenix tree, and most of the residents are the elderly. Elderly people are rarely awake at this time, even the lights are scarce, and it is so quiet that only sporadic barking can be heard.
Sheng Wang vaguely heard someone whispering in the vertical alley on the right. He turned his head and glanced, and saw two tall figures walking past the alley, and the shadows elongated by the street lamps slowly disappeared behind the wall.
He stared at the void for a few seconds before he remembered that the two looked a bit like Zhao Xi and Lin Beiting.
Out of Xueba's desire to explore, he stood up and stomped his numb feet, walked crookedly to the alley and stuck his head out. To his surprise, the two of them didn't go very far, they were only seven or eight meters away from him.
They were more like walking, and they would stop for a while while they were talking. By the light of the street lamp, Sheng Wang could see their faces clearly, it was indeed Zhao Xi and Lin Beiting.
Looking at the direction of the alley, they probably just came back from the joy side.
When Lin Beiting said something, Zhao Xi stopped, and after listening for a while, leaned on Lin Beiting's shoulder and smiled and bent over.
Sheng Wang was not sure whether to say hello or not, after all, the two bosses robbed him of the meal money just now.
He struggled for a moment, and just wanted to walk out of the corner to call them, but when he saw Zhao Xi standing up straight, he looked at Lin Beiting with a smile, raised his hand on his shoulder, and hooked his fingers provocatively.
Lin Beiting seemed to raise his eyebrows.
He patted that defiant finger away, turned his head and kissed Zhao Xi.
This longitudinal alley is narrow and remote, and there are too many routes to replace it. On weekdays, almost no one passes by, like a long, comfortable and dense road.
There is only one street light, which is not bright. The light stretched the shadows of the two of them very long and cast them on the uneven slate floor, ambiguous and intimate.
Click.
The gravel in the corner made a light noise on the sole of the shoe. The movement was not big, but Sheng Wang jumped in shock. By the time he reacted, he had retreated behind the wall, his heart beating as fast as a drum.
Jiang Tian came out of the yard and saw an empty stone pier. Fortunately, there was movement from the wall in the next second, and the breath he had just mentioned was relieved again.
"Why are you standing here?" He strode over.
Sheng Wang seemed to be in a daze, only to regain his senses when he was shocked by the question. I don't know if it was because the night was too dark to see clearly, but there was a hint of panic in his eyes.
Although he knew that he couldn't talk logic to drunks, Jiang Tian lowered his voice: "What are you panicking about?"
He glanced around, then peered into the alley again. Everywhere was clean, no wild cats, no dogs, no bats and moths.
Sheng Wang said nothing. He looked at Jiang Tian blankly for a moment, and the drunkenness that was scattered slowly came back. People who drink alcohol tend to be thirsty. He licked his lips and lowered his eyes. "Who's panicking? I'm not panicking. I ate too much and stood for a while."
Jiang Tian was still a little skeptical.
Sheng Wang said again: "Did the old man fall asleep? I want to sleep, and I am so sleepy."
Jiang Tian looked down at him for a while, then stood up and said, "Let's go, then go back to the dormitory."
The roommate had already taken a shower, and the smell of shampoo floated in the dormitory. Shi Yu was playing games on the bed, Qiu Wenbin was still working hard at his desk, and only turned on a charging lamp.
When entering the door, Sheng Wang's wine energy came up again, and his steps were a little fluttering. Qiu Wenbin rushed over to help, but was pushed aside by this ancestor. He was so sleepy that his eyelids were fighting, but he still didn't forget to go to the bathroom to take a shower, and then died gloriously in the lower bunk with a full body of water vapor.
"My God, how much did he drink?" Shi Yu asked while sitting on the bed.
"Not much." Jiang Tian said.
Some people are so bad at drinking but so strong, no one knows where he got drunk.
Qiu Wenbin glanced at Sheng Wang's sleeping position and asked sympathetically, "Then, God, are you sleeping on the top bunk tonight?"
Jiang Tian failed to transfer successfully because someone was not sleeping well and kept turning over. How could the bed in the dormitory be compared to the big bed in his bedroom, it almost fell off after turning over it twice.
So Jiang Tian still slept on the lower bunk and helped him block a little.
Jiang Tian didn't sleep well that night, as did Sheng Wang.
The scene in the alley seemed to be nailed to his mind, and it appeared again and again in the dream. He dreamed a lot of dreams in a disorderly manner, and at the end of each one he would suddenly walk under the street lamp.
On both sides are the mottled walls of the long alley, and the soles of the feet are moss and broken sand in the gaps of the stone slabs. The lamp in the dream is always shaking, and the shadow is sometimes cast on the wall, sometimes on the ground.
Dim, quiet, ambiguous.
He would always hear someone call his name at the end, and every time he looked up, all he saw was Jiang Tian's face.
After a few paragraphs, Sheng Wang finally woke up.
The moment he opened his eyes, his emotions were still at the end of the dream, and a thin layer of sweat oozes from his forehead and temples.
Half of his body was lying on Jiang Tian's body, his arm was around the other's neck, and one leg was pressing on the other's leg. Because of the heat, the quilt was kicked away long ago, and most of it was hung on the edge of the bed, so there was almost no obstruction between him and Jiang Tian.
The fabric of the trousers is so soft and thin that it can't even hold body temperature, let alone some embarrassing reactions.
The sky will be bright, and the light is very faint, flowing in from the crack of the balcony door and the window gap, and the dormitory is silent. Sheng Wang lowered his eyes and heard his own beating heartbeat and messy breathing.
He withdrew his legs in a panic, and deliberately suppressed the movement for fear of waking Jiang Tian up. He raised his head and glanced at Jiang Tian, and after a while, he suddenly got out of bed and climbed back to the upper bunk, without daring to stay for a second.
Because at a certain moment just now, when he looked at Jiang Tian, he actually had an urge to get closer. He wanted to lower his head and touch his brother's lips that were always pursed into a straight line. cold.
The ceiling above his head was white, and Sheng Wang's face was the same as it.
He stared at the white patch for a long time, his heart beating so hard that it touched his eardrums.
He didn't even notice that the person in the bottom bunk turned over, and of course he didn't know that Jiang Tian pulled the quilt over his waist and opened his eyes.