Chapter 18: Did you grow up eating suona?
For the next two days, Zhai Da went to school as usual and listened to the lectures as much as possible. If he couldn't understand, he would not force himself to do it. He would open the Chinese textbook and memorize the text.
There is some suffering, after all, "time" and "space" are both strongly constrained.
However, when he integrated himself into the relationships with his former classmates, he found that school time was indeed the most pleasant.
Although high school students are a little more abstract, they are also much more interesting.
"Sunflower Pointer!"
A boy named Liu Kai passed by and suddenly made a move like a knife, stabbing Zhai Da twice.
Zhai Da, who was reading the book, rolled his eyes and said, "Are you fucking sick?"
Liu Kai was a little flustered by Zhai Da's overreaction, and then he heard:
"I still want to read! Untie it for me!"
The boy's panic turned into a smirk, and he ran away in a hopscotch: "Please beg me~"
Zhai Da sneered: "How childish! I'm begging you..."
Then he clicked twice to unlock the xue position.
He read the book for a while and was about to memorize some words for a change of pace. Wu Yue sat down next to him without him knowing when.
"Zhai Da, I discovered a great secret."
Zhai Da said without even looking up: "If you have to fart, just fart."
Only after taking off the moral shackles and chains can I know who I am today.
It feels so good to be a high school student who swears all the time.
Wu Yue secretly looked ahead to where Lin Shuyao was sitting. It seemed that the other party had gone to the toilet, so he said boldly:
"I found out that Lin Shuyao likes you."
Zhai Da: "Yes, yes, I know... I already said love letters are not for..."
Wait, why does the content seem to be reversed?
Wu Yue touched her breasts, which were only a bowl of rice away from becoming female, and said confidently: "I heard it with my own ears that day. She confessed her love to you, but it's a pity that you were not there."
Zhai Da was a bit lost: "She confessed to me? I wasn't here, and you heard it? Did you consume too much spinal fluid?"
Wu Yue held up three fat fingers. "I guarantee this with my future restaurant. I'm not lying. She thought it was you... She was so serious! Like she was in an idol drama! If my name wasn't Zhai Da, I'd have agreed to her."
"She said you're special and she wants to be your girlfriend."
Zhai Da frowned, curled his lips, and made a clicking sound, with a series of smooth moves that fully expressed the author's homesickness and disdain.
He didn't care what Lin Shuyao thought of him, but he was sure it wasn't a good idea.
Spending even one minute longer on this kind of bullshit is a waste of life.
Wu Yue was anxious: "I told you such a big secret, and you won't praise me?"
Zhai Da said perfunctorily: "Oh~ You are great, I am very satisfied. What's the date? I will come to you next time..."
Wu Yue tilted his head, and a question mark appeared in his missing brain stem.
Zhai Da was looking through his English book. "Let's leave it at that. Just keep it to yourself and don't spread it around."
This time Wu Yue did not respond.
Zhai Da turned his head away.
"You haven't told anyone yet, have you?"
Wu Yue's expression was a little stiff.
"Never mind. These things are nothing new anyway. It doesn't matter if one or two people know about it."
A drop of cold sweat ran down Wu Yue's face.
Zhai Dashen's voice rose an octave: "How many did you pass on? Didn't they all spread to other classes?"
Wu Yue was sweating profusely...
Zhai Da: ...
Did you grow up eating suona?
"No, what happened two days ago, why am I the last one to know?"
"Isn't this a missed opportunity..."
You were so busy spreading rumors that you didn't bother to tell the real person, right?
...
Although Wu Yue was a gossipmonger, he was not talented after all, and he failed to break into the gossip circle of the Woolen Textile Middle School.
Girls who talk about everything except studying.
For now, it seems, probably, it hasn't fermented to the extent of last time.
After all, in comparison, fainting in the examination room is more legendary.
However, Zhai Da still repeatedly ordered Wu Yue to stop spreading the matter and asked him to swear on his own "Bull's Strength".
Wu Yue was a little puzzled by Zhai Da's reaction. Isn't this a matter of being proud?
Lin Shuyao is very famous in the entire wool spinning middle school. If everyone knew that Lin Shuyao liked Zhai Da, it would not only clear up the previous rumors, but also...
He couldn't explain what else it was, but he just felt it was awesome.
The kind that's blown up.
Zhai Da patted Wu Yue on the shoulder:
"Just sew your little mouth shut and be done with it. Your brain cells can't handle asking too many questions."
I don't know how long this seal will last. After all, boys of this age are always not very kind to their "bullish strength", and always feel that a little loss is not a big deal...
"By the way, have you finished what I told you yesterday?"
Wu Yue nodded and took out a Nokia 3310 from his pocket.
It was the most primitive brick phone with a screen not much bigger than a postage stamp. It could only make calls and send messages.
Short message.
Oh, and there's also a black and white pixelated Snake game, which has been on the market for eight years now. To put it in perspective, it came out when Zhai Da was ten years old...
This was Wu Yue’s old cell phone, and before that it was his father’s. Of course, nowadays copycat phones are cheap and easy to use, and no one likes this little brick anymore.
"What do you want this broken phone for? Is your phone broken?"
"Little mouth?"
Wu Yue: ...
Zhai Da didn't explain too much. He just pressed a button casually and the screen lit up, but it only had one battery and could only be charged by plugging it in, which was not very convenient.
Wait... Aren’t all mobile phones like this in later generations? So have mobile phones improved or regressed?
Inexplicable thoughts popped up.
This is intended for Lu Wei. What's the difference between a girl without a cell phone and a kite with a broken string?
There was a phone card in it, but Wu Yue had no monthly fee and no package, so he kept it. Now phone cards don’t require real-name registration, so you just have to pay the bill yourself.
At lunch, Zhai Da sat at the same table with Fan Junwei again.
It's still the rice with one meat and one vegetable, and it still has a slightly strange taste.
Zhai Da asked doubtfully, "It seems like you were looking for me while you were eating?"
There were about four or five empty seats nearby, but Fan Junwei still sat next to him.
Fan Junwei picked up the plate and ate from it: "They all dislike the smell on me, but you don't."
Zhai Da thought to himself, "Are you polite? It's not that I don't mind, I just keep my composure."
He thought Fan Junwei was a good person... He kindly reminded him, "Actually, just shower more often. Sweat odor isn't body odor, so it's easy to fix."
Fan Junwei just replied: "Oh."
Zhai Danu pursed his lips and said no more.
He never liked to talk about big principles, and as a high school boy who didn't do anything and didn't speak human language, talking too much would not be in line with his personality.
On the way home from school, I didn't walk with Lin Shuyao today. He was on duty and left twenty minutes late, so there weren't many students on the road.
Zhai Da muttered a few words in his mind, wondering when he could buy a TV.
Lu Wei's father has become a little slack. Is it because his addiction is not strong enough?
Just as I was thinking about it, I saw a tall and thin girl standing under the street light at the intersection.
Lu Wei was holding a copy of the "Olympic Mathematics Series" and reading it very attentively, as if she was waiting for someone to wake her up.
A Snickers bar appeared in her sight.
Lu Wei raised her head.
Zhai Da smiled and said, "It's probably going to be a long night tonight, let's eat something to replenish our energy."
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