A Lucky Coin

When they left after dinner, Yan hang took them to the elevator.

The guests who didn't know probably thought they were VIP guests. Even the waiters had two of them to follow, and Yan hang stopped them.

"Brother hang, don't send us," Hu Biao said. "We're not big people."

"It's OK," Yan hang pressed the elevator button, "the students of grade one in junior high school are very big."

"If you have time to go to our school," Zhou Chunyang said, "we have a very good barbecue over there. Then we'll go and have a chat together."

"Good." Yan hang smiles.

Xiaoli barbecue is very good, in fact, do not need to run so far to the school to eat.

Junior one looks at the floor display on the elevator.

"I'll call you after work." When the elevator arrived, Yan hang came up to him and whispered.

"Well." Just a little bit.

After entering the elevator, he looked at Yan hang standing outside.

He had never seen Yan hang wear black before. Most of Yan Hang's clothes were light color. He didn't expect that he would look so good in black.

He envies Yan hang very much. He can make his clothes look like this. He can't find a trace of the way he looks when he wears sportswear. His body and temperament are perfect.

After the elevator door closed, he leaned against the car.

I can't remember which year it was. My aunt wanted to buy him a suit and took him to the store to have a try. After putting on the clothes, he was very excited and felt that he might be handsome all over the city in the next second.

As a result, when he stood in front of the mirror, he turned and ran back to the dressing room, for fear that another person would see him as if he had stolen a suit.

After that, he felt that he was more secure in school uniform. Everyone had school uniform. No matter how ugly he was, no one would look at you more.

Safety.

He sighed softly. When can he dress like Yan hang?

"First day of junior high school?" He was called by someone nearby. As soon as he recovered, he found that he had followed several people to the door of the hotel and was waiting for a taxi.

"Well?" He answered.

"Add it." Hu Biao shook his cell phone.

"Oh." He just noticed that several people were adding friends. He quickly took out his mobile phone and added them to each other.

"Your friend said he didn't have wechat," Zhou Chunyang said. "Is it true or not? Is there anyone who doesn't have wechat these days? "

"Who?" I feel my ears are standing up.

When the taxi stopped in front of them, Zhou Chunyang opened the co driver's door: "Yan hang."

This time the hair seems to stand up, the first day of junior high school did not hold back, with his hands to his head two times: "he does not, do not use."

"Oh." Zhou Chunyang said nothing more.

After everyone got on the bus, the first day of junior high school looked out of the window and felt that they should reflect.

For him, Yan Hang is very important, very important. His only friend, the only one who can easily chat with him, ask him to eat at home, make things for him, and do magic for him

Maybe others will have a lot of such friends.

But Yan hang was the only one.

He thinks Yan Hang is very nice, handsome, smart and awesome

He would be very nervous when he suddenly found that other people felt the same way and would take the initiative to approach Yan hang like him.

There is a feeling that some treasure is going to be robbed.

In fact, everyone has a lot of friends, some of them are especially good, some of them are generally good. He and Yan hang should be especially good. But I don't know why, when Zhou Chunyang and Yan hang are not even friends, they just say a few words, he will be very nervous.

…… He thinks he and Yan hang are very close. What about Yan hang?

Along the way, several people were chatting. He was the only one who was silent. Usually he didn't like to talk to people, and now he didn't want to talk.

It's depressing.

When they returned to the dormitory, Su bin was still playing with his mobile phone in bed. The only change was that there was a power bank on his mobile phone.

Junior one very admire him, not to mention playing mobile phones, he can not even sleep for such a long time, from morning to night, from black to white.

"Where are the two?" Zhang Qiang saw the last two empty beds with luggage, and turned to look at Su bin.

"Well." Su bin answered.

"Where are the people?" Zhang Qiang asked again.

"I don't know." Su Bin said.

"I'll take care of you sooner or later." Zhang Qiang said.

Su bin did not make a sound, with his mobile phone continue to look at each other affectionately.

In the afternoon, I have nothing to do. According to my plan, I want to continue to find a place to work. In fact, it's good to send out leaflets. I have flexible time and I'm not tired. Before I find a place to work for a long time, I think it's a good temporary part-time job.But the plan failed.

He slept for a while, ready to go out, the last two students in the dormitory came back.

After some exchanges, junior one learned that they are both local people like Zhou Chunyang, and they are also junior high school students. Gao Xiaoyang is tall, and short is short Wu Xu.

The first day of junior high school thinks they are very good. They seem to be at least two normal students. They are neither social nor eccentric, and Wu Xu is shorter than him.

There are eight people in the dormitory, only Wu Xu is shorter than him, which makes him very moved and almost taller than him.

The plan to go out and look for a job failed because they came back. The three local people were very enthusiastic and would take them around immediately.

In fact, there is nothing to transfer near the school. It has been transferred all over before the first day of junior high school, and there is no place to work.

However, he still followed a group of people out of the door. After all, even the activities organized by the school, he was alone. This kind of spontaneous organization between classmates, even this kind of aimless stroll, he never experienced.

-I just strolled around with my classmates, and just returned to my dormitory

Yan hang looked down at the news from the first day of junior high school and laughed, and the local dog also began to play with his classmates.

Although his concept of "classmate" stayed many years ago, and he didn't leave any impression because he didn't like to go to school, he could still feel his happiness from the sentence of grade one.

Junior one students are OK, although in addition to that Zhou Chunyang, are silly boys, but it can be seen that they did not because of the stuttering of junior one on his exclusion.

After all, no one here knows the past of junior one, no one has ever seen his family, and there is no such environment as habitual bullying others.

But this is certainly not all, listen to junior one students mean, he must have done something to let everyone quickly accept him.

Tut.

The little local dog is really a cow now. It's going to be a bull.

"Hangge," a little girl came up to the waiter, "are you free

"Why?" Yan hang looks at her. The old waiters call him by his name, and the new waiters call him brother.

"I want to change classes with Xiao Peng tomorrow," the little girl was a little nervous. "He agreed, too. I want to ask if you can?"

"The reason for the shift change?" Yan hang asked.

"There's something at home," said the little girl. "I have to do it tomorrow."

Yan hang took a look at the schedule: "OK, you two can change it."

"Thank you, hangge." The little girl ran away.

Yan hang takes a look at the restaurant. There are no more guests. After cleaning, he can get off work.

He sent a message to Chuyi.

-I'll come to see you in a moment, and I'll walk for about half an hour.

- don't run here. It's too far. I'll meet you at Xiaoli barbecue.

- are you hungry? Want to have a barbecue?

-I can eat anything, I'm out now

- OK

I don't know why, looking at the first day of junior high school so anxious, he was a little worried for no reason, so he took the rag directly and began to help clean up together.

Thanks to the fact that he is only the acting foreman now, many jobs have not been handed over. Although there was a night shift manager before, Chen Jinling still leaves work at 9:00 to 10:00 every day.

After the sanitation was done, he went to the dressing room to change his clothes. As soon as he came out, he saw Zhang Chen running over.

Don't worry, don't worry

Yan hang looked at her, and his heart was silent all the time.

"I thought you were gone," Zhang Chen handed over some printed lists. "You have to translate the new menu just brought by the manager?"

"Can I do it?" Yan hang asked, he has never translated the menu.

"It used to be Chen Jiefan." Zhang Chen said.

"Well," Yan hang took a look, the content is not much, but a lot of words make him a little confused, "I'll give it to him tomorrow."

"Are you out again?" Hu Biao sat on the table to make a phone call. Seeing the first day of junior high school walking out with a mobile phone, he was surprised and asked, "you are really energetic."

"Well." The first day of junior high school should be called.

I'm very energetic. I'm going to find Yan hang and let him run now. He has no problem.

"Hey, wait a minute," Hu Biao called him again when he was going out, then covered the microphone and asked in a low voice, "junior one, do you have any nickname?"

"What?" At first I was stunned.

"It's a nickname, what kind of name?" Hu Biao still kept his voice down.

The first day of junior high school looked at him, very confused.

Nickname?

His nickname is probably stuttering?

What's your name?

What's the name?

"Ah?" Hu Biao is very persistent and eager to look at him, "such as my nickname is big tiger!"Ah!

Junior one feel a little understand, and so on his nickname should be freshman.

…… It sounds very strange. It's not as good as animals.

Ah!

He suddenly very understand, looked at Hu Biao: "local dog."

"What "What is it?" Hu Biao was stunned.

"Dog," said junior one, "local dog."

He liked the name very much. Every time Yan hang called him that, he felt very kind.

Hu Biao glared at him for a long time, finally released his hand covering the microphone and said to his mobile phone: "local dog."

Junior one doesn't know what Hu Biao is doing. He has no time to ask. He is anxious to wait for Yan hang at Xiao Li's barbecue, so he turns around and goes out of the dormitory.

The local dog is out!

He trotted downstairs.

Yan hang thought he had to go to Xiao Li's barbecue first, but as soon as he came in, uncle pointed to the table by the window: "that table."

Chuichi waved to him happily.

"How fast are you?" Yan hang walked over and sat down, looking at the first day of junior high school, "bus?"

"Take a taxi." First day, I rubbed my nose.

"Rich man, did you take a taxi?" Yan hang smiles.

"There are too many people on the bus," sighed the first day of junior high school. "All the students in our school are here. When they come out, I can't get on."

"Isn't it expensive to take a taxi?" Yan hang said.

"No, take a minibus first," said junior one, "and then take a taxi."

Yan hang smiles and doesn't speak.

"What is this, what?" Junior one pointed to the menu he put on the table.

"I brought our new menu back for translation," said Yan hang. "Do you want to see it?"

"Look." Chuichi took the menu curiously and opened it.

Just one look, he was stunned.

"I thought it was Chinese, Chinese." He looked at the full English.

"In English translation." Yan hang said.

"Dish name, why is it so long?" Some do not understand, pointing to the first line, "what is this?"

"Strawberry Parfait," Yan looked at, "strawberry Parfait."

"Ah." The first day of junior high school I feel that I am really a local dog. Even if I can't understand English, I can only understand half of Chinese.

But this was the first time he heard Yan hang speak English, which was totally different from his usual feeling.

The first day of junior high school looked at him for a long time, then lowered his head and pointed to another string of English: "what about this?"

"Black forest gateway." Yan hang smiles.

"Cake is not k, K "Is that a k?" First day of junior high school.

"Gateau should be a more standard term," Yan hang said. "I don't know, I guess."

"Then..." In fact, he was not interested in these things. He just wanted to listen to Yan hang.

It's very nice, and it's very cool.

"Terrine of foie gras, filler of sea bass," Yan hang read down, following his fingers, "French foie gras and boneless bass, these are very simple, we waiters work for a long time to know."

"Well." The first day of junior high school holding his chin, in fact, he felt that Yan hang was saying something he didn't hear clearly, so he thought it was nice.

"What's the matter?" Yan hang asked.

"No," Chuichi said with a smile, "it's very nice of you to speak English."

"Really," Yan hang also laughed, "I hear you stammer also feel very good."

"Don't Deceive Negative People... " Junior one said.

"I didn't bully you," said Yan hang. "Now you're such a bull, who dares to bully you? Tell me, did you do something in the school, and all the people in the dormitory are covered by you?"

"No," the first time I was a little embarrassed, "I pulled, pulled a fight."

"Pull up?" Yan hang was stunned.

"On the other dormitory, come to hit people," the first day of junior high school said, "I give pull, opened."

"How many people?" Yan hang asked.

"Six." Junior one said.

“…… You can do that? " Yan hang looked at him and said, "fighting group fights, you are one V six?"

The first day of junior high school didn't speak. He always felt that it was a bit ostentatious to talk about these things in front of Yan hang. He had seen how easy it was for Yan hang to fight. He just raised his arms.

"Let's have a fight," Yan said with a smile. "Let's have a try when we have time."

"Try what?" At first I was stunned.

"Fight." Yan hang said.

"No The first day of junior high school was startled. He knew that he had no problem fighting several people now, but he didn't even think about fighting with Yan hang. Yan Hang's fighting was not only fierce, but also very beautiful. When he started practicing boxing, Yan hang could drop him to the ground by lifting his legs. When he fell to the ground, he only had three words in his head, so natural and unrestrained.Oh, four words.

"Why?" Yan hang asked.

"For fear of beating you, I cried." Junior one said.

"Oh," Yan hang said with a smile, "beat me up and cry. I haven't cried for years."

"When I have time, I'll be free." Just a little bit.

"Why are you so shameless?" Yan hang gave him a bunch of mutton with a smile.

"What face do you want here?" Junior one said.

Yan hang suddenly lost his voice.

Chuichi bit a bit of mutton and felt that something was wrong. When he looked up, he found that Yan hang was looking at him, his eyes floating.

"What's the matter?" At the beginning of the day, I felt nervous for fear of saying something wrong.

"No," Yan hang took a sip of beer. After a while, he said softly, "I suddenly think of my father."

Junior one didn't know what would make Yan hang suddenly think of Uncle Yan, but now Yan Hang's words really made his heart tremble.

Not only think of Uncle Yan, think of dad, think of the dead old Ding, think of the thing he has begun to slowly can no longer think about.

He also remembered that this was a knife that had been hanging between him and Yan hang for a year, and he didn't know when it would fall.

"Tomorrow's military training?" Yan hang quickly changed the topic.

"Well," the junior nodded, "collar, OK."

"I haven't taken a picture yet." Yan hang said.

"Tomorrow," Chu Yi thought about it, suddenly straightened up and took out his mobile phone to Yan hang, "I almost forgot, I forgot."

"Do you want to laugh?" Yan hang looks at the camera.

"Both." Junior one said.

Yan hang smiles. He presses the shutter. It looks good.

Yan hang bit a fish, he pressed the shutter, good-looking!

Yan hang took a sip of beer, he pressed the shutter, super good-looking!

"It's not over?" Yan hang said.

"One more, one more." Junior one said.

Yan hang smiles and squints his left eye at him.

My hands shake when I press the shutter.

It's OK. It's not burnt.

Looking down at the photo, Yan hang took out his mobile phone, gave him two clicks, and then looked at the mobile phone: "our local dog's eyelashes are really long."

"We" these two words let the beginning suddenly some trance.

Until he finished the barbecue, he didn't slow down. When he followed Yan hang down the road to the bus stop, he was a little confused.

"The people who brought them to your dormitory," Yan hang handed him a bag in his hand, "or you can take a taxi. It's cold and it's not delicious."

"Oh." Junior one took the bag, he did not notice when Yan hang also packed a pile of barbecue.

Yan hang mentioned the people in the dormitory, which made him suddenly think of Zhou Chunyang.

He frowned and looked at Yan Hang's side face. After holding it for a minute, he still didn't hold it: "did he ask you for micro signal?"

"Who?" Yan hang turned his head.

"Zhou Chunyang." Junior one said.

"That handsome little guy?" Yan hang said with a smile, "yes, but I told him that I don't need wechat. You are the only friend on wechat, and I don't want to add anyone else."

Hearing Yan Hang's answer, junior one was a little excited.

Just you! Don't want to add others!

But before he finished his excitement, he suddenly responded: "handsome, brother?"

"Well?" Yan hang looked at him, "who?"

"Zhou Chunyang little, handsome boy?" Junior one stares at him.

"Ah," Yan hang pauses and leans on the billboard of the station. He smiles and taps him on the face. "No, you're the most handsome. You're the handsome guy."

Junior one didn't speak.

I'm a little embarrassed. I feel that I can't slow down after seeing Yan hang. I don't know what happened.

"There is an empty car," Yan Hangyang raised his arm, and a taxi pulled over. He pulled the first one in junior high school. "Let's go, handsome boy, beautiful boy, handsome local dog. I'll have a rest early in the evening, and I'll change my military training uniform tomorrow. Remember to let me have a look."

"Good night." The first day of junior high school wanted to say something more, but he thought it was appropriate for him to shut up, so he didn't say anything else and got on the bus directly.

"Good night." Yan hang picked up the window and said.

Barbecue has the same charm no matter when you eat or not.

A bag of barbecue was taken back to the dormitory and divided up in five minutes.

"Good friends," Li Ziqiang said, "I haven't forgotten my dorm brothers when I go out."

"Let's go out tomorrow," Zhang said, "and see a lot of barbecue shops today."

"OK," Gao Xiaoyang nodded immediately, "it's too hard to stay in the dormitory all night."

"Playing cards." Hu Biao slapped the table.

The crowd nodded."I won't," junior one said, "I sleep."

"Is there anyone on earth who can't play cards?" Wu Xu was a little surprised.

"I just got to the earth yesterday," said junior one as he climbed up the bunk. "I'm not fit yet. I should."

"That's OK," Wu Xu said. "You see, it's very easy for us to fight. We've adapted a few times."

"Good." The first day of junior high school was lying on the bed and nodded with a smile.

He enjoyed the feeling of joking and talking easily among his classmates.

Except when I saw Zhou Chunyang, I was a little upset.

In fact, Zhou Chunyang people are very good, generous, not social.

Junior one sighed.

There are ten days of military training, which is much longer than junior high school.

It's a nightmare to get up at 6:30 in the morning for a lazy summer vacation.

The only one in the dormitory got up on time. When he finished washing, Zhou Chunyang yawned and got out of bed.

"You're really good," he said, looking at junior one. "I thought I was the first."

"Do you want to call them?" If you ask in the first day of junior high school, you'll be late if you don't get up.

"Shout," Zhou Chunyang took a lunch box from the shelf, knocked it on the table, and yelled, "hit it

The first day of junior high school was almost scared.

"Damn it Li Ziqiang bounced out of bed and said, "fight who!"

"Fight!" Zhang Qiang also played.

"I'm going to be late," Zhou Chunyang said. "Hurry up. It's too late for breakfast later."

"Get up, gather!" The door of the dormitory was knocked by the teacher

"Up!" Hu Biao called out.

In the dormitory, after washing, dressing and laughing at each other, the first day of junior high school went out with everyone.

It's very fresh and exciting, and his whole new life has just begun.

It's kind of incredible to think about it.

There were a lot of people in the canteen. They stood at the door for a while and then decided to give up. They went to the canteen and bought two loaves of bread.

When we gathered, we learned that the school was really big and there were many new students.

It's been a long time.

When gathering, he saw those who ran to fight in their dormitory yesterday and glared at him.

The ranks are arranged in the order of height, with junior one standing in the first row.

It's a little uncomfortable. I feel like my eyes are all behind me.

"Well, the first auto repair class, according to this order, we all remember," the head teacher said. "Last night, all the talents in our class arrived, and they didn't introduce themselves. Now I'll call a roll."

The head teacher turned over his notebook and began to call the roll.

The first day of junior high school was inexplicably nervous, and the palms began to sweat.

"First day of junior high school." The head teacher called his name.

"Here we are." He answered.

"Local dog?" Someone in the team said very low.

The first day of junior high school was a surprise.

"Is it a local dog?"

"Local dog."

The first day of junior high school suddenly reacts and understands why Hu Biao asked him his nickname yesterday. He turns his head and stares at Hu Biao standing behind him.

Hu Biao smiles at him and raises his eyebrows. He complacently presses his voice: "you are angry. Don't thank me."

Fire, you! Thank you!

The one in the first auto repair class is called a local dog!

Who used the nickname "local dog" when he became famous!