What kind of bad thoughts can the monitor have?

Generally speaking, most of high school life is composed of big exams and small exams.

In the evening self-study, Jizhun finished the part of the paper as usual, then rolled his sleeves over his wrists, raised his eyelids lazily, and looked out the window boredly while turning his pen.

It seems that I haven't been to the game hall opened by Heizi for a while. I heard from Sister Jiao that his girlfriend Chu Shulan's parents went to the store to make trouble a while ago.He also scolded Heizi in front of all the neighbors for his incompetence and lack of ambition.Heizi couldn't stand down, and then he had a big fight with Shulan, and the two almost broke up.

Although Ji Zhun had never seen it with his own eyes, he still felt upset when he heard about it.

When he was a child who relied on counting with his fingers for addition and subtraction within ten, he followed Brother Hei all day long.At that time, Brother Hei was definitely a rich man in his eyes, and he would buy soda and ice cream for him every time.

He was bullied when he was in elementary school, and it was Brother Hei who came forward to help him teach those brats a lesson.When everyone would only tell Ji Zhun "you have to study hard to be successful", only Brother Hei would tell him that character is more important than grades.

In Ji Zhun's heart, Brother Hei has always been his role model, a tough guy with blood and righteousness.

Someone knocked on the table, Jizhun looked up and saw the reproachful eyes of the invigilator.

"Why didn't you do so many questions?" She raised her wrist to look at her watch and said, "It's still early, so let's review the questions carefully, even though it's a quiz, don't take it too seriously."

Of course, Jizhun will not review the questions again.He is weak in mathematics, if he says he can't, he won't.The pen twirled in his hand, and he started to play backgammon against himself on the straw paper.

A glance cast over from the side, Ji Zhun stopped drawing the chess pieces and took a look.I saw Tan Jingyang staring at the test paper without raising his head, propping his forehead with one hand, holding the pen in the other, and tapping his index finger on the pen holder.

Just when Ji Zhun was about to withdraw his gaze and continue playing chess, he suddenly found that there seemed to be a certain pattern in the frequency of Tan Jingyang's tapping.

Twice, two, three, one, four...

Ji Zhun was happy, thinking to whom is this sending a signal?He looked left and right, but found that no one seemed to notice Tan Jingyang's small movements except himself.

At this time, Tan Jingyang turned his head and looked at Jizhun again. Seeing that he was not moving, he pursed his lips and frowned.The meaning seems to be saying, why don’t you copy it quickly? !

Ji Zhun was also sympathetic, and winked at Tan Jingyang.Then, following the frequency of tapping the pen in his hand, he completed all the multiple-choice questions.

When the get out of class bell rang, Tan Jingyang was the first to put down his pen and hand over the paper to the podium.Then, after talking to the invigilator, he put on his schoolbag and left the classroom.

"Jizhun, are you going to eat late at night?" With both hands resting on Jizhun's table.

This person is called Sun Pei. Apart from Tan Jingyang, he is the second person Ji Zhun has officially known in class.

Of course, there was Liu Zheng before, but after that exam, the other party didn't take the initiative to associate with Ji Zhun very much.But to be honest, compared to being friends with Liu Zheng, Ji Zhun also prefers Sun Pei, who is carefree and straightforward.

I always feel that he is quite like Land Rover in some aspects, but not as bad as Land Rover's mouth.

"Not today, I have to go to my brother's place." Ji Zhun said.

Sun Pei nodded: "Success, then another day." He turned around and reached for the basketball from under the seat, patted it twice, and held it in his arms, "Are you still going?"

"Let's go." Jizhun put on his schoolbag and followed Sun Pei towards the school gate.

During this period, Sun Pei has been spinning the basketball with his fingers.He actually played quite well, and he was invited by the school basketball team more than once, but it was okay for him to play with everyone, and it was fine to join the team.

"I see that the coach of the school basketball came to see you again during the break." Ji Zhun asked casually while chewing gum, "Physical students have lower scores in the college entrance examination, why don't they go?"

Sun Pei shrugged: "Does Liu Shuai of the basketball team know that everyone calls him Brother B?"

Ji Zhun raised his eyebrows, he remembered.It was the dirty thing that picked him up in the toilet on the first day I transferred to another school.

Sun Pei continued: "That's my classmate in junior high school. We didn't fight each other back then, and even had a fight."

Ji Zhunxin said that it is right not to deal with it, and that would be a big fool.In comparison, Sun Pei is much cuter than him.No, there is no comparison at all!

"Plus, I have old injuries on my knees, so I can't stand high-intensity training." Sun Pei threw the ball to catch it again, "It's good to play like now without any burden."

The two walked out of the campus and parted ways at the door.

Commodore Ji put the earphones on his ears, took a taxi and drove towards Heizi's game hall.

……

Luzhi Street is under construction recently, and taxis can't get in, so they can only park at the street corner.

Ji Zhun paid the money, opened the car door and walked towards the deep alley.

When he stretched out his hand to open the curtain of the game hall, he suddenly stopped.Because Heizi shouted angrily from inside.

"Even if I set fire to this place, I would never sell it to you!"

At first, Jizhun thought it was Heizi and Chu Shulan who were arguing again, and was hesitating whether to leave first.But then, a deep male voice came from the room.

"Do you think he will be happy if you change this place into a supermarket?" said the voice, "Sell me the game hall for any amount... You need money to get married, right? Your girlfriend's family doesn't allow you to be like that." Let's live like this now." After a pause, he said softly, "Heizi, please leave this place to me...there is only this place left, and there is still some Xiaohao's breath."

The voice was a little hoarse and changed its tone when it came to the back.

Accompanied by the sharp sound of glass shattering suddenly, Heizi's more excited voice interrupted the man's words.

"Don't fucking mention Su Hao to me—!!!" Heizi tremblingly said, "Where were you when he was sick? Where were you when he stuffed a lot of sleeping pills into his mouth? He was locked up by his family. Woke up, where were you when you were forcibly sent to be shocked by electric shock, and pointed at by the neighbors all over the street?!...I tell you, Lu, if it wasn’t for you, Su Hao wouldn’t have died at all! How dare you now Still have the face to stand in front of me and say you want to buy this place?"

Heizi spoke a long paragraph in one breath, and Ji Zhun stood outside the door, feeling that he should go first, but couldn't help but want to stay and hear more.

The man Heizi said was Su Hao, he must have known him. He used to be Heige's best buddy.This game hall was originally opened by Heizi and Su Hao together.

In my memory, Su Hao always likes to wear a snow-white shirt and hold a guitar.She doesn't like to talk much, but she always smiles with her crooked eyes, and speaks softly. When standing with Heizi, she is like Bao Heitan and Gongsun Ce.

When Ji Zhun comes to the game hall to play, he can always see Su Hao sitting on the stone steps at the door, with a cigarette in his hand, lazily sweeping the strings under the sun.When he saw Ji Zhun, he would smile at him and say, "Here you are?"

Su Hao used to be very famous in this alley.Because of her good grades, because of her warm heart, because of her good looks, and because of... her strange death.

He was found in his room cutting his wrists and committing suicide one evening.With a relieved smile on his face, his body was covered under a maroon blanket, so that the blood soaked the blanket before his mother found out.

This scene must not have been seen with his own eyes, but his own father told him.At that time, Ji Zhun didn't understand why his father had such an awkward and weird expression when he talked about Su Hao's death.But Ji Zhun understood that Heizi should be the one who was hit the hardest by Su Hao's death.

During that time, Heizi's temper became very irritable, and he drank heavily all day long.Whenever he heard the neighbors in the neighborhood talking about anything about Su Hao, he would take a big shovel and smash the door of others.Because of this incident, he was taken to the police station and detained by the police.

After a long time, Su Hao's matter was gradually covered by other trivial matters and neighbor gossip.But Heizi still paid the money and insisted on opening this game hall, Ji Zhun knew that he couldn't let Su Hao go.

Every year on Ching Ming Festival and the anniversary of Su Hao's death, Heizi would take his favorite yam cake with jujube paste to Lingshan Cemetery and stay there for a whole day.

The game hall was quiet, only a man's muffled and depressing cry could be heard faintly.

After a long time, Heizi said in a muffled voice, "Let's go."

"Heizi, tell me... where is Xiao Hao buried?" The voice was completely hoarse at this moment, leaving only the sound of breath.

"Heh." Heizi sneered, "Isn't Boss Lu a master? What do you want me to do?"

"I checked all the information in the Lingshan Cemetery Management Office, but I didn't see his name."

"Then you should just give up on that." Heizi paused, gritted his teeth, and said, "Let Su Hao live in peace down here, and don't provoke him anymore."

The door curtain was lifted, and a tall man walked out of the room.He smelled of a faint men's perfume, and he was wearing an expensive suit.After seeing Ji Zhun, the man was taken aback for a moment, and Ji Zhun saw his eyes were bloodshot through the street lamp.

Ji Zhun turned sideways to make way for the man.The man thanked him in a low voice, and then walked slowly towards the entrance of the alley.His figure should have been quite tall and straight, but at this moment he looked very sluggish.

Heizi followed him out of the video game hall as if he heard the sound.Ji Zhun found that his complexion was not much better.

"Naonao, why are you here?" Heizi's voice was hoarse, and he quickly cleared his throat, "Come on, come in."

Jizhun nodded and followed Heizi into the game hall. Heizi took out a can of iced Coke from the freezer and handed it to Jizhun, saying, "Did you quarrel with your mother?"

"Nope." Jizhun pulled the ring and took a sip, "I haven't come here for a long time, come and have a look."

Heizi smiled, opened a bottle of beer himself, and took a few sips: "You're a sophomore in high school, it's right to spend more time on your studies."

Ji Zhun raised his eyebrows: "It's hard to come here, so you just tell me this?"

"Okay, don't talk!" Heizi sat in front of a machine, and Chong Jizhun waved, "Come, play a game with brother."

"Okay."

Seeing that Heizi didn't intend to tell him what happened just now, Ji Zhun wisely didn't ask.He rolled up his sleeves and sat next to Heizi, playing King of Fighters with him.

It's too late for this game.

Ji Zhun shook his sore wrist, looked at the record and said helplessly, "You really won't let me in at all."

Heizi rubbed Ji Zhun's hair casually: "It's pretty good, and I've won a few rounds."

"Aren't you going home yet? Aren't you afraid of being scolded by your wife?" Ji Zhun asked.

Heizi sneered while drinking beer, "Shulan went back to his parents' place, I'm the only one at home."

Ji Zhun pursed his lips: "Is it because of the video game hall changing to a supermarket?"

Heizi nodded, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it in his mouth, lit it, and let out a long breath.

Ji Zhun looked at the sunspot in the smoke and was in a daze again, knowing that he still hadn't recovered from what happened just now.At this time, persuasion is useless.Persuasion without knowing the reason is more likely to cause trouble.

"By the way, I told my stepfather about installing the air conditioner here." Jizhun changed the subject as naturally as possible, "He said it's okay, and he will send workers to install it in two days."

"Ha, is that so?" Heizi grinned, "Thank him for me!"

As Heizi spoke, he took another puff of the cigarette, and Ji Zhun felt itchy in his heart, wanting to ask for a stick to smoke.But he dared not.

"How's it going, are you enjoying your time in the new school?" Heizi asked again.

"Well…"

Ji Zhun squinted his eyes, and the first thing that came to mind was Tan Jingyang's gentle and gentle face in front of others, but decadent and lazy face in back.He couldn't help but hooked his lips into a smile.

"It's okay, there are some interesting people in the class."

"That's right, next time I bring them here, brother invites them to play games." Heizi said.

Jizhun tossed two game coins up and down, and after hearing what Heizi said, he couldn't help thinking, what kind of game would Tan Jingyang like?Competitive?Shooting strategy class? ...Maybe it's business development.

"Noisy, troublesome?"

Heizi waved his hand in front of Jizhun, and Jizhun came back to his senses.

"Ok?"

Heizi extinguished the cigarette into the ashtray, looked at Ji Zhun suspiciously, and smacked, "You boy...don't be in love, are you?"

Ji Zhun immediately sneered: "Nonsense."

Heizi said disapprovingly, "You're already 17, it's normal to fall in love." Then he smirked again, "But don't rush to do things you shouldn't do."

Ji Zhun waved his hand: "Don't worry about it." He stood up and said to Heizi, "Brother, I'll be back first. There's still class tomorrow."

Heizi looked back at the clock on the wall and slapped his forehead: "I'm going! It's so late. Let's go, I'll see you off by bike."

"Farewell, you drank." Ji Zhun shook his chin at the empty beer bottle on the table.

"Hey, where is this?"

Ji Zhun shook the taxi-hailing app in his hand: "I've already ordered a taxi."

Seeing that there was indeed a car coming to pick up Ji Zhun, Heizi nodded and said, "All right, then send me a message when you get home. I won't bother tonight, I'll just sleep in the store."

"Okay." Jizhun waved his hands at Heizi, "Let's go."

"Slow down."

Seeing Ji Zhun's figure drifting away from the alley, the smile on Heizi's face gradually faded.

Instead, what appeared in his eyes was an emotion that was almost sad.

If others saw it, they would definitely laugh at him again, he was so big and rough, what kind of tenderness of a tough man was being staged.

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The author has something to say:

Heizi is pure friendship to Su Hao, he is a straight guy~