At the beginning of October, Wang Dahu and Li Qingran, under the reluctance and exhortation of their parents and family, left this land where they were born and raised and left them with so many memories. Stepping on the train to City H, looking at the red-eyed and waving family members outside the car window, Wang Dahu sniffed, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Li Qingran tightened his hands, with guilt in his eyes.
Wang Dahu touched his head and smiled slightly.
Finally, the train started to move, pulling these two young men in their teens to start a new chapter in their lives.
That night, in the middle of the night, they arrived at the place, and Long Yiming personally came to pick them up.
At this time, Wang Dahu had long since lost the "melancholy" he had just started, and he felt like a caged bird was out of suffocation.
"Godfather, where's my uncle?" Wang Dahu asked with a smile on the luxurious BMW car.
Long Yiming gave him a rather loving look, and replied: "Azu said that he will welcome you, so he has to prepare meals at home."
"Ah? He made it himself?" Wang Dahu immediately showed a disgusted expression when he heard it, and muttered, "Don't even eat what he makes!
Even now, Wang Dahu still clearly remembers the only time in his previous life that he ate persimmon eggs fried by Chihuahua himself. The feeling of wishing that his sense of taste would disappear is something ordinary people can't experience.
Obviously, Long Yiming is definitely not an "ordinary person", this can be understood from the wry smile on his face that is rarely seen in a century.
"Of course, you're welcome!" As soon as the door opened, a Chihuahua with a pink apron around her neck ran over.
Facing his puppy-like smiling face, Li Qingran's eyes flashed with warmth, and he called out: "Uncle!"
Regardless of the two people standing outside the door, Wang Yaozu happily dragged him in.
Wang Dahu snorted a little appreciatively when he saw it.
Chihuahua's culinary skills are indeed inversely proportional to his enthusiasm, and it was Wang Dahu who stole the sleeves and fired four emergency cooks, which kept the few people from starving. After dinner, the two visited the house for a while, the luxurious two-story villa, the classic European-style decoration design, grand, luxurious, yet warm, looking at the couple cups on the marble table in the bathroom, the couple Toothbrush, couple towels, Wang Dahu reckoned that the cohabitation life of chihuahua and big-tailed wolf should be very "harmonious".
Nothing to say all night.
On the second day, the sky was bright.
Because it is the National Day holiday, Long Yiming and Wang Yaozu took this opportunity to play the whole H city. Zoos, botanical gardens, polar museums, expositions, Jianger Island, Feitian Tower...they left their shadows everywhere, and thanks to these few days, Wang Dahu peeled off a layer of skin, and yelled at night in pain.
but--
Looking at Li Qingran who finally showed a slightly happy expression, he felt that everything was worth it again.
The No. 1 Affiliated Middle School of H City is a joint school integrating junior and senior high schools.
Its founding history is actually not long, but due to abundant funds, the school environment is excellent. Not only are the facilities complete and advanced, but it also pays great attention to discovering the talents of the students. It is a school with a relatively open school spirit.
Wang Dahu and Li Qingran became transfer students very smoothly.
They were studying in Class 18 of junior high school, and the class teacher "coincidentally" was a Chihuahua.
For the arrival of the two, the whole class, especially the female students in the class burst into cheers unanimously.
Wang Dahu is sunny and handsome.
Li Qingran was cold and outstanding.
Although they are still young teenagers, it is conceivable that within a few years, these two people will become top-level "beautiful men". Both women have a love for beauty, so for them, the girls really welcome them from the bottom of their hearts.
Just looking at it is seductive!
After joining the class and handing over all the procedures, the two of them went to the dormitory to have a look. Although the Chihuahua kept making them live in his house. However, Wang Dahu would not do such a thing of blindness and being a light bulb for others every day. The two of them happened to live in a double room, which had a bunk bed, a writing desk, and a simple bookshelf. The toilet was in the corridor. All in all, it was very good.
In this way, Wang Dahu and Li Qingran restarted their junior high school life.
This time, they fit in very well.
Especially Wang Dahu, in just a short period of time, with his unique "manly" charm and excellent motor nerves, he became a man of the class, and most of the boys became his "little brothers." He devotes all his attention to reading, absorbing all kinds of knowledge desperately like a clockwork every moment.
So, as it should be, he won the favor of all the teachers.
Time is quietly moving forward in this busy and fulfilling rhythm.
Two years passed in a blink of an eye.
On this day, when Wang Dahu was talking nonsense to the group of "little brothers" surrounding him, the squad leader Qiao Shiyu came over.
"Student Wang Dahu, no one has signed up for the 1600-meter event in this school sports meeting. Look—" When she said this, she looked over timidly with her moist eyes, with a very pitiful look.
"Okay! Then you can report my name!" Wang Dahu replied very happily.
Qiao Shiyu's fair face was immediately stained with a blush, and she said happily: "Student Dahu, thank you so much!"
"It's nothing! For the collective honor, the little ones will go through fire and water!" Wang Dahu raised his head and clenched his fists, his face was full of the expression of "willing to dedicate himself to the revolution at any time".
It made everyone around them burst into laughter.
Thus, the summer sports meeting of the No. 1 Affiliated Middle School of H City began with the "flags fluttering on the sports field, the athletes are so proud".
Surrounding the lawn on the playground, the students of the whole school sit together neatly divided into classes.
Because each class is required to pull up the sub-slogan, the red slogans of "Friendship first, competition second", "Strive hard, go forward", "Train my body, exercise my body and mind" are all over the place.
Among them, there is one that is particularly eye-catching, and everyone who sees it laughs out loud.
"Punching fierce tigers, stepping on dragons, crouching tigers, hidden dragons in eight classes in three years!"
Needless to say, such "arrogant" words must have come from Wang Dahu's brain full of muscles (in Li Qingran's words).
The loud sound of gongs and drums beats wave after wave. For the students, the sports meeting is more like a festival, where they can vent and enjoy to their heart's content.
Under the scorching sun, the 400-meter sprint final is about to begin.
Wang Dahu stood on the starting line. He was wearing a bright yellow sports hurdle vest, shorts that only reached the thighs, white spiked shoes, and a black ribbon tied around his head in a very "coquettish" way.
When the gunshot sounded, he was like a tiger that had been saving for a long time, running in an instant.
That kind of extremely quiet to extremely dynamic beauty has deeply attracted countless people.
There is no doubt that Wang Dahu won the championship.
When he came down from the runway, he received thunderous applause, and the little girls in the class rushed to hand him towels and mineral water... He really enjoyed the "superstar" treatment.
Li Qingran glanced at the silly tiger surrounded by countless pinks from a distance, he pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose, retracted the leg that was about to step over there, turned around and walked towards the teaching building .
However, there is a saying that goes well, when the wind is strong, it is easy to sway your waist, and when you are too loud, it is easy to stumble. No, in the 1600-meter race in the afternoon, Wang Dahu was fouled by an opponent who was eager to catch up behind him, so that he fell to the ground hard, bleeding from his knees. The Chihuahua was immediately sent to the infirmary, and he was limping and held in the middle, looking around with his teeth grinning, what... where did my family go? Really, my husband is injured, and I don't know how to come to comfort him.
In the infirmary, the school doctor treated Wang Dahu's wound and advised him to rest here.
Wang Dahu was also heartbroken, he closed his eyes on the spot, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
This sleep, I slept until dusk.
When he opened his eyes again in a daze, he saw the class monitor Qiao Shiyu very unexpectedly.
The little girl didn't seem to expect that he would wake up suddenly, her little face was blushing, and she stood there in a very bewildered manner.
Wang Dahu was taken aback for a moment, then asked with a smile, "Why are you here?"
Qiao Shiyu said slowly: "Mr. Wang asked me to come over and see how you are doing?"
"Oh! It's good, it's all right!" Wang Dahu lazily stretched his waist and said, "That's right! Is it over outside? Can't hear the sound of the radio!"
Qiao Shiyu nodded with a blushing face.
Wang Dahu thought about going home with Li Qingran.
He got up and got out of bed. Who would have thought that his knees hurt and his body suddenly tilted. Thanks to Qiao Shiyu who supported him, he didn't fall down.
The little girl's soft breasts leaned tightly on his arm, and the sweet scent of youth instantly lingered on the tip of his nose.
The corner of Wang Dahu's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself: It's broken.
He hastily withdrew his arm, stroked the back of his head and thanked him in a daze.
She raised her feet and was about to go out. Qiao Shiyu behind her saw that he was about to go out, but she didn't know where the courage came from, so she suddenly shouted: "Stop!"
Wang Dahu looked up to the sky and rolled his eyes, thinking that today his brother is going to break another girl's heart!
And at this moment, he caught the sound of someone's footsteps approaching in his ears.
"Student Qiao Shiyu, are you okay?"
The little girl lowered her head firmly, her face flushed like blood. However, the vague admiration of youth will always fill the girls with courage.
"Da, classmate Dahu, I like you!" She confessed loudly as if she mustered up all her courage.