Chapter 7 Tasteful Meetings

Chapter 7 Tasteful Meetings
Luzhou Kangcheng District Third Senior Middle School
Returning to the high school class and sitting in this slightly crowded small classroom again, I feel extremely sad.

Classmates, I didn’t expect that when we meet again, you will all have your own fortunes on your heads, and they are nothing more than ordinary fortunes such as "fair", "little auspicious" and "little unlucky".

This left him in a weird feeling where magic and reality intertwined, until his deskmate sat down happily next to him with a big word "fierce" on his head.
"Are you happy? You didn't step on dog poop when you went out, right?" He Luo took the initiative to chat

The little fat boy is called Pang She, nicknamed Fat Snake, and he is still smiling cheerfully.
"On the way here, I met a school girl, fate, this must be fate!"

He Luo glanced at him, and sure enough, he was about to cry: "School beauty? Huai Miaomiao?"

Xiaopang glanced at him strangely, and corrected him: "Sun Yi! Huai Miaomiao's small body can also be a school girl? She's so skinny!"

Well, another candidate for the school beauty has appeared.

"Chen Lei said last night that Huai Miaomiao was his chosen school beauty. If not, you have a fight with him. Whoever wins will be the school beauty."

When Xiaopang heard "Is there still such a thing?" he rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush to the next class, but he happened to meet the head teacher who came in with a stack of test papers, and immediately gave up and sat down.

The head teacher, surnamed Zhao, is a 30-year-old young man who likes to wear light blue shirts. He teaches mathematics. Fortunately, he is not bald, and he usually takes good care of everyone.

As soon as I walked in, I got straight to the point and shook the test paper in my hand.

"Your answer sheet, the monthly exam results are out, let me read it, Li Fuze, come up and hand out the answer sheet"

Class monitor Li Fuze responded, and then the class teacher began to read their names one by one

Among them, He Luo ranked 19th. This is a slightly embarrassing mid-to-upper position.
But he, who has experienced all this long ago, doesn't care about those things at the moment, he has long been a drunkard, and only thinks about when he can get out of school as soon as possible so that he can complete the task of drawing cards
So, he spent the whole class recalling his metaphysical card drawing skills

Since they can be registered into your mobile phone, doesn't it mean that they are really effective?
What about other metaphysical card drawing techniques?

"Damn it, you're playing with your cell phone in class, He Luo, you're so bad!" Xiaopang looked at He Luo who secretly took out his cell phone in class in surprise, and his eyes widened.

He Luoxin wants to see your worthless appearance, thinking that I have been in college for three years, isn't this a basic operation?
After a while, when I skipped all the classes, don't you have to sigh that the world is different?

"Little Fatty, do you know where there is a card drawer in our school?" He swiped his phone for a while and asked suddenly

"There is no one in the school, but there is a small shop outside. It is just a family card machine. There are only snacks and drinks in it. If you want to find a public card machine, you have to turn two streets," Xiaopang replied.
"Why are you asking this? By the way, why are you so weird today?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw He Luo beside him suddenly raised his hands and stood up.
"Teacher, my stomach hurts, go to the toilet"

"Fuck!" Xiaopang roared in a low voice, not understanding what happened for a while

The teacher in charge of the class didn't know that much, just nodded silently, and continued to talk about his topic
Speaking of Chen Lei from the next class, he was still immersed in the beautiful beauty on the table in front of him. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure walking in the corridor.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be that guy He Luo
Moreover, the guy obviously saw him and was gesturing to him.

"Come out!" (sign language)

Chen Lei was full of doubts and spread his hands

"What do you mean?" (sign language)

"Come out quickly, something's happened!" (sign language)

Under his repeated emphasis, Chen Lei swallowed his saliva before slowly getting up, and also found an excuse to "go to the toilet" before getting up and leaving.
As soon as he went out, he ran up to He Luo and patted his chest
"What's going on, Brother Luo? Sneaking out of class is not your style?"

He Luo explained: "You are familiar with the school, where can you sneak out?"

"Huh?" Chen Lei looked at him with a face full of disbelief, and then looked around furtively. During class, there were only a few faculty members around.
Then he pointed to the toilet
"Let's go and talk inside."

The so-called toilet is an important place to talk about big things.

And the more important the matter, the more you have to talk about it in the pit.

Chen Lei roughly opened the door to the innermost pit, not caring whether there was anyone inside or not, and stepped in. He Luo followed suit when he saw this.

The students squatting inside are all stupid, they are still spraying here, looking up, why did the two big brothers come in? !
In particular, Chen Lei has a strong figure. The strong deltoid muscles and almost exploding chest muscles exposed in a simple white vest are even more impactful.

"Big, big, big brothers, one, together?" He asked tremblingly

Chen Lei didn't seem to care, he took out half a bag of Xuanhe door from his pocket, and handed it to the buddy who was squatting.

"Let's forget it together. Let's chat for a while and let me lend you this place. Do you want one?"

The squatting buddies quickly waved their hands and refused. How many high school students can smoke now?

On the contrary, He Luo reached out and took the Xuanhe door, and asked
"Is there a fire?"

Chen Lei showed a shocked expression as if seeing a ghost in broad daylight,
"No, Brother Luo, what's going on? You're changing your cell phone and skipping classes. You even learned how to smoke. Isn't this unlike you!?"

Originally, before entering college, He Luo was a good boy who did not smoke or drink.

But after experiencing some things in college, he learned to smoke one occasionally. After working, he became a half-smoker in two years.

"It's not like me? If you don't get angry, I'll tell you about your crotch-sweeping when you were in elementary school!"

As soon as Chen Lei heard this, he immediately took out a lighter from his pocket, lit it for He Luo, and then accompanied him with a lighter.

Looking at He Luo's familiar smoking movements, coupled with the coughing sound that was obviously caused by a rusty throat, there was a bit of youthful chicness.

Chen Lei sighed sincerely

"Brother Luo, you hide really deep."

The toilet, the innermost pit, and the lit cigarettes are all ready. It’s time to hold the first class skipping meeting.
"Brother Luo, what are you going out for? Going online?"

He Luo exhaled, and explained slowly: "Draw a card"

"Draw a card?" Chen Lei was a little confused.

"Lack of money recently?"

But he soon felt relieved. He Luo usually had no other hobbies and just enjoyed drawing cards whenever he had spare money. However, this incident of skipping class to draw cards never happened.

But He Luo generously admitted

"Yes, short of money"

Without thinking, Chen Lei put the cigarette in his mouth, fumbled around in his pockets with both hands, and finally took out two handfuls of change and a mobile phone.

"Here is seventy change, and there are two hundred in the phone. If you are in a hurry, why don't you use it first?"

He Luo looked down at the money in his hand, with a sore nose

During the time when he went to university, because Chen Lei went to other places to work, the two were far apart.

The connection is naturally not as close as before, but he still cherishes this buddy who will stand up without hesitation in case of trouble.

He Luo did not refuse, but took his 70 yuan change.
"Let's go, Brother Luo, if you don't say anything else today, I have to earn back your cigarette money!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, as if they had forgotten that there was another person in this small space

"That, that." A weak voice sounded.
"I'm done squatting, but can I go out?"

"Yes" He Luo opened the door for him, looking at his back leaving in despair, Chen Lei also reminded

"Eat more light food for lunch!"

He waved his hands in disgust and muttered
"It tastes weird."

(End of this chapter)