A Lucky Coin

On the first day of junior high school, I teased the dog for five minutes outside the pet shop through the glass, and then I went on.

There are many restaurants in this road, big and small, with all kinds of styles. It's very lively.

As he walked, he habitually leaned to the side of the road on the first day of junior high school. Without Yan hang, no one would pull him out of the wall. He could only pay attention to himself.

In fact, he hasn't left like this for quite a long time. Now maybe it's because he's in a new environment. Even though he's seen it countless times on the real map, when he's in it, he still knows that it's a place he's never been to before, surrounded by totally different styles from his previous living environment.

It's much more prosperous here than at home. The shop faces on both sides are very foreign, and the people who come and go also look very fashionable. Of course, he has such a big activity track, that is, from home to school. He doesn't know whether other places are foreign or local.

Anyway, I'm very rustic.

Especially when compared with Yan hang, it is obvious.

In the first day of junior high school, there are a lot of things in his mind, some of them are involuntary and some of them are deliberate. He doesn't dare to let his mind idle, so he has to think about something.

Because walk another 30 meters, it's Xiaoli barbecue.

Now he and Xiao Li are separated by three clothing stores, a milk tea shop, a cake shop and I can't remember.

20 meters left?

Ten meters?

When Xiao Li's barbecue red face suddenly appeared in front of him, he was startled.

How come it's here!

He lowered his head quickly and stuck it behind a tree.

After this skillful action, he looked at the bark in front of him and felt a little puzzled.

Fortunately, it's a bit dark now, so no one should notice him.

So he came out from behind the tree and stood by it and looked in.

The business in the shop is very good. The tables are almost full.

In order to confirm, the first day of junior high school looked up again at the words on the signboard. Yes, here it is.

His heart was beating fast all of a sudden.

Looking at the store again, I subconsciously began to look for it.

I swept every table twice before I let out a breath.

Yan Hang is not in it.

He took a few steps aside and looked up.

This is it. When Yan hang took that picture, it was this angle.

It's close to the door. After eating, you should come out and take out your mobile phone. Or you may have been holding your mobile phone, and then hold it up and click.

Junior one took a picture of the sign.

It's very similar to Yan Hang's one. He smiles.

"Brother, do you have barbecue?" Someone asked beside him.

Chuyi was startled and looked up. An uncle stood in front of him, wearing an apron with the words "Xiao Li barbecue" printed on it.

“…… No, "junior one was embarrassed," I don't, don't... "

"Just taking pictures instead of eating?" Uncle looked at him.

"Wait for someone," junior one said, "take a picture, a photo, an address."

"It's good to send a positioning directly," the uncle laughed. "Young people can't even do that?"

"I wear it more and more," the first day of junior high school said. "It's not suitable yet. It's suitable."

Uncle walked to the store with a smile: "come in and sit and wait. After a while, people are full and there is no table."

There was only a moment of hesitation.

Junior one followed him into the shop and sat down at a small table.

It's time for dinner. Although barbecue is a little too expensive for him, it's not every day, just this one.

When ordering dishes, the uncle asked: "not waiting for friends?"

"I can't come if I have something to do." Junior one said.

Uncle looked at him two eyes, a pair of I understand your expression, sighed: "now the little girl ah, not so easy to chase."

“…… Ah Junior one did not know how to answer, only with a nod.

"It's OK," Uncle still very understand the appearance, "don't give up, about a few times to try."

"Good." Junior one continued to cooperate.

In theory, barbecue everywhere should have the same taste.

But maybe today's barbecue is full of seafood. Maybe it's Yan Hang's barbecue. In a word, I think the barbecue is very delicious.

Maybe he was the only one in the shop who ate the barbecue lonely. Uncle sympathized with him and came to sit with him for a while. He also wanted to send him beer.

The first day of junior high school was very moved to refuse. When he finished eating and left, the uncle called out to him: "come again, brother."

I'll come back. I'll come back tomorrow.

On the first day of junior high school, he wanted to stay outside the shop. Yan hang likes to have a snack. He may come in the evening, but he has not yet got his bedding paper. If he doesn't buy it now, he will have to sleep on the bedboard at night.He had to go back first.

However, he is not in a hurry. It has been a year since Yan hang left. He has been very steady in finding Yan hang.

On the first day of junior high school, I stood on the bus, looking at the dark sky and the lights outside the window.

And he didn't think about what to do when he found Yan hang. His only idea was to find Yan hang.

Just like those who indulge in secret love, they just indulge in the process.

Once the results appear, they may be at a loss.

…… What kind of ghost love?

There is a small supermarket at the gate of the school. The first day of junior high school was a little worried about not being able to buy a blanket. As a result, I got out of the car and strolled along the road. I found that I was really rustic.

Not to mention supermarkets, there are even signs at the door of the snack bar, and there are all kinds of new suits at all prices.

In addition to all kinds of bedding, even toothpaste, toothbrush, towel, washbasin and barrel, all can be prepared.

He picked the cheapest set and carried it back to the dormitory.

There were eight people in the dormitory, and he had already arrived at five. When he saw that the marker he had put on the bed was still in place, he was relieved and had no acne He doesn't want to use Zhang Qiang's way of hitting hard.

After all, a dormitory has to stay together for such a long time.

Seeing the first day of junior high school coming in, several roommates who were chatting stopped and looked at him together.

This kind of scene makes junior one very nervous, put the things in hand on the table and silent for a long time, he said: "my name is junior, junior one."

"Hu Biao." A fat black boy nodded at him.

Another boy leaning on the lower bunk did not speak, staring at his cell phone.

"That's su bin," Hu Biao helped introduce, then turned to Li Ziqiang and Zhang Qiang, "have you met?"

"See you. It's over." Junior one said.

Although someone was talking in the room before, the atmosphere was not warm. Now he came in and there was no voice.

On the first day of junior high school, he took apart the things he had just bought, and put the pots and buckets next to the cupboard. When he was ready to go to the upper bunk to clean up, Su bin looked at him: "are you stuttering?"

This problem makes junior one a little embarrassed, but also a little frustrated.

He always thought that as long as he changed the environment, everything would pass, but he forgot that some things could not be thrown away.

"Well." He answered and climbed to the top bunk.

"It's the first time I see stuttering in a living body," Su bin added. "Don't infect us."

The first day I stood on the bed board.

This feeling of inferiority, embarrassment or anger is very uncomfortable. The idea that I wanted to be patient and get along with my classmates was immediately suppressed.

"Well, we have something to talk about," he said, "and for the first time, I've seen a living, stupid, stupid person."

"Fuck," Su bin jumped out of bed, "I didn't hear you clearly, you say it again?"

"He said you are a living fool," Li Ziqiang also jumped down from the upper bunk and went to Su bin. "Are you clear?"

Li Ziqiang is very tall and strong. Standing in front of Su bin, he has grown up a whole circle.

Su Bin's words may also look at people. While Li Ziqiang was waiting for him to say the next sentence, he quietly turned around, took a toothbrush and towel, went into the toilet and closed the door.

"Peace is more important." Li Ziqiang patted on the edge of the first bed of junior high school, turned and climbed back to the upper bunk.

"Brother Qiang is right. A dormitory is the best place for everyone to be friendly and United." Hu Biao said.

Li Ziqiang and Zhang Qiang look at him together.

"Which one of you is older and which one is younger?" Hu Biao asked.

So two strong right about the birthday, Li Ziqiang big three months.

"Brother Daqiang is right. A dormitory is best for everyone to be friendly," Hu Biao repeated. "We should unite."

"You have a good memory," Zhang said, "not a word bad."

"Brother Xiaoqiang, you have a good memory," Hu Biao said. "You can hear it twice."

A few people are happy.

Li Ziqiang stretched a stretch and lay down: "almost everyone will arrive tomorrow. I don't know what the other three will look like."

"Like a local?" Zhang Qiang said.

"What school do the locals live in?" Li Ziqiang said.

"Maybe I live far away," Hu Biao said. "Besides, how free it is to live in school, my parents can't control it."

Mom and dad are out of control.

The first day of junior high school, I made my bed and lay down, looking at the ceiling.

Mom and dad didn't care.

He left home at six in the morning, and now it's almost ten in the evening. Even coach he and Xiao Lin have asked about him, but they haven't received a call from home.

He turned over and rushed to the wall. Although he had expected it would be like this, he was somewhat sad.

The first time he went abroad, he went to school alone in a strange city, but the attitude of his family made him feel as if he didn't exist at all.The back is empty.

No family, no friends, only one Yan hang, but I don't know what will happen.

The first day of junior high school, I suddenly feel some fever in my eyes, and my nose is slightly sour.

He quickly pinched his nose and rubbed it.

Su bin stayed in the toilet for a long time. Zhang Qiang was in a hurry to urinate. In the past, he kicked the door twice before he finally came out.

"Constipation." Zhang Qiang said.

Su bin sneered and went back to his bed.

Apart from him, other people use the toilet very quickly, and take a bath for only a few minutes. On the first day of junior high school, they are very moved. Usually at home, his grandparents go to the toilet to force him to go to the public toilet.

After washing, he lay back in bed and took out his cell phone.

looked as like as two peas of the little Li he had taken today, and then compared with Yan Hang's one. The angle was almost the same. He was very satisfied and sent the picture to a friend circle.

But it's private.

-Xiaotian's brother has two days left to study military training. In the morning, a few people in the dormitory stayed up in bed.

Junior one is the first to get up and tidy up. He has a full schedule today. In the morning, he is familiar with the school environment and goes around. After lunch, he goes out to find a place to work.

After he bought the ticket and paid all kinds of expenses, there was not much money left. Thanks to coach he's money, he still had time to look for a job.

For dinner, he planned to go to a fast food restaurant opposite Xiaoli barbecue. When he looked at the map, he found that the fast food restaurant was very cheap, and the sign at the door said 13 yuan for stewed meat rice.

I don't know if there is any price increase now.

After dinner, he plans to stay in the opposite street to see if he can meet Yan hang.

"Where to?" Li Ziqiang asked in the upper bunk.

"Turn around." Junior one said.

"Where to turn?" Li Ziqiang asked again.

“…… Outside. " The first day of junior high school.

"Oh." Li Ziqiang nodded and lay back.

"This conversation between you two is a classic piece of rubbish." Hu Biao had a good time in bed with his arms on his back.

"Will you be back at noon?" Li Ziqiang asked again.

"No Junior one said.

"And in the evening?" Li Ziqiang continued.

"What can I do for you?" The first day of junior high school has some helplessness.

"Let's have a dinner together," Li Ziqiang said. "We'll be brothers in the future. Don't we have to drink or eat."

"Oh," the first day of junior high school was stunned. He had no chance to get along with his classmates, and he didn't know if it was a necessary procedure, "then..."

"Let's wait for everyone," Zhang Qiang said. "Now there are only five people. It's meaningless."

"Brother Xiaoqiang has a point." Hu Biao nodded.

"Four." Li Ziqiang took a look at Su bin who was playing with his mobile phone.

"Then I I'm out. " Junior one said.

"Turn slowly." Li Ziqiang yawned.

I'm in a good mood today.

The students in the dormitory, except Su bin, are not as difficult to get along with as they seem at first.

The school is big and there are many trees.

There are several courses.

There is also a large field for their auto repair professional, and there are some broken cars.

Today's weather is also good, the air is wetter than home.

Exhale and inhale.

The sea ~ ~ ~ ah, the sea ~ ~ ~ is the place where I live ~ ~ ~

he is really very rustic. The first song on his mind about the sea is actually the song that grandma always likes to sing

I got up late in the morning, so I turned around the school and soon the morning passed.

He casually found a small shop to eat a bowl of noodles, and began his job-hunting plan in the afternoon.

It's not so easy to find a job. He knows very well that, especially for him, he has no experience. As a student, he can only take a part-time job and can't speak easily. No one wants the work that needs to communicate with others.

One afternoon, he first asked about all the shops around the school, then took the bus to Xiaoli barbecue, and then looked for all the places around.

At the end of the day, I found only one job to hand out leaflets.

But the location is very good, just in front of the supermarket Xiaoli barbecue, wages can be paid daily, but because it starts in the afternoon, so only half a day's money.

I think it's a good deal in junior one. I can make some money while waiting for Yan hang.

He and a girl holding a large pile of leaflets went to the supermarket door, a person in charge of one side.

It's a very easy job for junior one. It's best if someone takes it. It's ok if someone doesn't take it. He doesn't feel like rolling his eyes.

Until it was dark, he didn't know how many flyers he had sent. In a word, he still had them in his hand. He was looking at Xiao Li's barbecue on the other side of the road and handing them to the people passing by.

Xiao Li's barbecue business is really good. As soon as he arrived for dinner, he sat at several tables.Uncle happily busy alive.

I don't know if Yan hang will come to the barbecue today, whether to have dinner now, or to have supper at night, whether to come alone or with friends.

Come with friends.

The beginning of a meal, suddenly feel a loss.

Friends?

Yan hang said that he had no friends, but most people would not go to barbecue alone.

Yan hang used to have barbecue with Uncle Yan What about now?

A person bought it back to eat?

It doesn't feel like Yan Hang's style. Who did he eat with?

Yeah.

Why did Yan hang come here?

Is it because there are people you know here?

Or Is Yan Hang still here?

The first day of junior high school I raised my head, and I was in a panic.

My hands were shaking when I handed the leaflets to the people next to me.

"I'm all out," the man next to me took the flyer and called as he looked at it. "Can't you have something else? Do you have to have lasagna? "

The first day of the new year suddenly froze.

He couldn't breathe, his heart beat out of rhythm, and his head was shaking with the explosion. He couldn't move, his head could not move, his shoulders could not move, and his arms could not be lifted.

Only the eyes can move.

He looked at the sound.

I saw the hand with the flyer.

The fingers are slender, slightly thin, and the joints are clear but not abrupt.

What a beautiful hand.

In this world, at least in his world, there is only one person who has such a beautiful hand.

This voice, this hand.

Yan hang.

"That's OK. I'll buy it casually later." Yan hang didn't notice him, but looked at the leaflet in his hand, "well, milk tea? I don't drink. If you want to drink, I'll bring you Well, baked rice... "

Baked rice.

Yan Hang's baked rice is very delicious.

Who will Yan hang cook baked rice for?

Who does he live with?

Is he a new friend? Or an old friend?

I don't know why, the first day of junior high school is suddenly depressed.

Find a real one-on-one English teacher for your child.

Yan hang folded the leaflet and stuffed it into his pocket, ready to throw it later.

Turning around and going to the milk tea shop to bring Cui Yi a cup of milk tea, he suddenly found that the person who handed him the flyer was still standing by.

Not moving.

This is the state of the flyer, the hands of a pile of hair to the middle of the night.

Yan hang goes to the milk tea shop.

Halfway across the street, he frowned and looked back.

The man who just handed out the leaflet

He just glanced casually and hardly looked at his face, but now he always felt that the man looked like junior one.

But when I think about it, I feel that I have something wrong.

How could the first day of junior high school come here to send out leaflets, and the person who sent out leaflets He looked over and the man was still standing there with his head down.

Yan hang felt that he might really have something wrong.

He thinks that person is the first year of junior high school. He doesn't even see his face clearly, but he still feels like the whole person.

With the sound of a horn, Yan hang turned around and stood in the middle of the road.

Hesitated for a moment, he turned to the supermarket door and walked past.

Clearly know that this can't be the first day of junior high school, the first day of junior high school can't be here, it's impossible to come here to send leaflets, what's more impossible is This man is so much taller than grade one. He looks like one meter seven three seven four But he still wanted to take another look.

As he was about to walk on the sidewalk, the man suddenly turned and walked in the opposite direction.

Yan hang was stunned.

The man walked in a hurry and took a big step.

but not as like as two peas, but this way, Yan hang almost did not believe his eyes. This walking posture is almost the same as that of junior one.

He didn't even think about it, so he chased forward and yelled at the man's back: "first day of junior high school!"

The man hesitated and didn't look back.

But a second later, he took off and ran forward.

Yan hang was shocked to see that he could run 20 meters before he remembered to chase him.

It's the first day of junior high school.

It's grade one!

He runs with junior high school every day. He's too familiar with what he's running like.

Yan hang took a bag of vegetables he had just bought. After a few steps, he thought it was too much of a hindrance, so he simply threw the bag into the flower bed next to him.

"First day of junior high school!" He cried again as he ran.

In front of him, Chuyi, who was running with a flyer in his hand, threw the flyer to the side and ran as if he was going to be chased.

Crazy!Yan hang was speechless.

He didn't want to yell any more on the street, so he had to grit his teeth to speed up. Today, he was not wearing running shoes, but a pair of his mother's casual shoes.

But he didn't see the first day of junior high school in a year. The boy ran like a gust of wind. The key was that he was still wearing running shoes. Yan hang could even see from the green of the upper of the shoes that this was his original pair of Nb.

The first day of junior high school is here?

Still handing out flyers?

How tall is it?

How much has changed?

Actually Run so fast!

Yan hang has always been quite confident in his speed and explosive power of running. Although he runs like flying on the first day of junior high school, what he wants to wear today is running shoes, so he can still catch up.

But it's not running shoes!

"Fuck you." Yan hang takes out a folding knife from his pocket and smashes it on Chu Yi's shoulder.

The knife hit the first shoulder blade.

It didn't affect his running, but it gave him a big surprise.

Yan hang saw him jump suddenly. He turned back and touched his back with his backhand.

"Stand Yan hang roared.

Taking advantage of the moment of the first day, he finally rushed to the front of the first day, raised his foot to the bottom of the first day and kicked up: "I let you run!"

The first day he was kicked a stagger, hit the roadside tree.

Yan hang went over and grabbed his arm.

But unexpected scenes suddenly appeared.

Chu Yi twisted his arm and broke away from him.

The strength and skill surprised him.

For a moment, he wondered if he really recognized the wrong person.

The first day of junior high school turns around and wants to run. He quickly grabs the wrist of the first day of junior high school and twists it hard behind him. The first day of junior high school presses it against the tree.

"Speak up." He is on the back of grade one.

"Say something." The voice is very low on the first day of junior high school.

Yan hang stared at his side face: "it's really you..."