Chi Guang

The sun was setting in the west, the gray sky was covered with hazy and dark colors, and the dusk floated to the top of the forest. The classroom at the end of the corridor was extremely silent, except for the rustling of books and test papers when the pages were turned.It has been an hour since Tao Yiming returned to the office, Xu Chichuan was facing the blank composition paper on the table, his head was blank and he didn't care to write, turning left and right, scratching his ears and cheeks, looking at the door from time to time.

"Don't move," Mu Shihai pressed his shoulders, his heavy palms were like a solid wall: "Lu Miao will be fine in a while;"

"You will be scolded and you will be punished wrongly," the deep voice flowed into Xu Chichuan's ears like spring rain, bit by bit to soothe the high-hanging worries: "But you will not be recorded as a major demerit;"

"Tao Yiming protects the weak."

What Mu Shihai said was right. Before school, Lu Miaoyi finally came out of the office with his head drooping. Xu Chichuan rushed forward and grabbed the person to look left and right, and asked like a cannonball: "How is it? Old Tao scolded Have you? Do you want to ask the parents to take a serious demerit? Do you want me to call Brother Han Yu to pretend to be the parents?"

"Don't laugh," Xu Chichuan said in a panic, "speak!"

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry," Lu Miao laughed, "It's okay, I'll be fined for a month of cleaning, and there's still [-] words of self-criticism."

"That's good, that's good," Xu Chichuan patted his chest and heaved a sigh of relief: "Let's do the cleaning together."

"We do too," Su Pingran and Yang Yu rushed forward one after another: "One worship per person,"

Xie Zihuang raised his hand: "Then I will write a review, and the two of us will get one thousand and five."

"It's okay, I can take care of it," Lu Miao rubbed her hungry belly, with a bitter expression on her face: "Let's run away from the evening self-study to make skewers? I'm going to starve to death."

Everyone looked at Xu Chichuan and Su Pingran in unison—the Xueba and the deputy squad leader didn't nod, and no one was embarrassed to leave. Shen Qiansong urged: "Let's go, you two haven't skipped class yet, let's take you Feel the excitement."

Xu Chichuan & Su Pingran: ...

Ten minutes later, a group of people appeared in Jiucun BBQ restaurant.

"Boss!" Lu Miao rolled up his sleeves and pointed to the menu with great pride: "Thirty skewers of mutton and beef, twenty skewers of palm treasure, thirty oysters, three grilled eggplants, five chicken wings and drumsticks... Alright, Mr. Su will pay for the entire consumption!"

"It's still AA," Xu Chichuan couldn't bear it: "Brother Ran has to go bankrupt."

Yang Yu shrank his neck, a little uneasy: "We just came out like this, what should we do if someone complains?"

"Who, who dares to sue?" Shen Qiansong picked up a bunch of leeks, biting hard: "I'll beat him to death."

"Jiang Huiyu," Yang Yu spat out a chicken bone, pointing to Xu Chichuan: "They are at the same table for two nights of self-study, and when the eldest lady finds out that there is no one around her, it will be strange if she is dissatisfied with the world and looking for him."

Xu Chichuan smiled: "It's okay, I found someone to change the seat, and I won't sit with her anymore."

Yang Yu was completely relieved, and sat on the stool with big lala: "What do you want to drink?"

"Let's drink beer," Lu Miaoyi handed Xu Chichuan a bunch of chicken wings: "Xiaochuan drinks soy milk."

Opening the bottle cap, the aroma of malt fermentation came out. Xie Zihuang stood up and poured wine one by one. When it was Mu Shihai's turn, Xu Chichuan stopped him and said, "He doesn't drink, he drinks soy milk with me."

"Alright," Xie Zihuang filled a glass of soy milk and handed it to Mu Shihai, and poured himself another glass of wine, the golden liquid almost overflowing the glass: "Come on, Brother Mu, I formally apologize to you after drinking this glass Wine... Bah! This glass of milk will be my own from now on."

The walls of the cups collided, making a crisp sound, and the misunderstanding and unhappiness disappeared.

There was not a drop of white liquid in the cup, Xu Chichuan moved the stool closer, and handed Mu Shihai a freshly roasted chicken leg: "You can't drink with an arm injury."

"Ah."

The boss brought a plate of oily pork belly and a plate of fresh lettuce, and Lu Miao cheered happily: "Try it quickly, this is their shop's signature feature, it's delicious when wrapped in lettuce."

The six people picked up the meat with their chopsticks, and only Mu Shihai ate the eggplant with the chopsticks.Xu Chichuan picked up a few leaves and brought them into the store, and a few minutes later came out with the lettuce that had been softened, and placed the plate in front of Mu Shihai: "It's not raw anymore, let's eat."

After drinking for three rounds, the atmosphere was hot, Xie Zihuang hugged Yang Yu to express his grievances, Huang Jing always scolded him for being unlearned and incompetent, what should I do if I can't go to a school in high school.

"What else can I do?" As soon as Lu Miao took the conversation, she picked some of the fattest oysters and threw them into Xu Chichuan's bowl: "Long-distance love, anyway, you two have engaged, sister Jing can't run away."

"I don't!" Xie Zihuang slapped the table and jumped high: "No one can separate us!"

"Yes, yes, yes," Yang Yu hurriedly said, "No separation, no separation."

Shen Gansong was already a little drunk, and he spoke with his tongue flutteringly: "I, I'm telling you, I'm in, office, office, eavesdropping, overhearing."

Yang Yu was quite interested: "What's the matter?"

"Hey, you all don't know," Shen Qiansong hugged the wine bottle: "Old, Lao Tao is going to change the squad leader!"

Surprised by the words, three points awake from alcohol, Su Pingran looked serious: "Brother Song, this is not a joke."

"Cheat, why did you lie to you?" Shen Qiansong looked dissatisfied: "When school started, I heard it quietly, well, it seems to be because of Chi Chuan."

Xu Chichuan was burying his head in eating chicken wings, when he was suddenly called on, he raised his head with a blank expression: "What's wrong with me?"

"Ha! I got it!" Lu Miao patted the table one by one: "Last semester, she was wronged..."

"Sanshui!" Xu Chichuan took a skewer and handed it to him: "Eat your skewer."

Lu Miao smacked her lips and said, "Anyway... you can figure it out yourself."

The atmosphere was slightly stagnant. The boss brought the last plate of oysters to break the embarrassment. Xie Zihuang rolled up his sleeves to liven up the atmosphere: "Ah, ah, Lao Tao has his own arrangement. Hurry up, take the last plate of oysters, eat it and go home."

"You can't eat it." Xu Chichuan knocked Xie Zihuang's hand away: "There are injuries on the body, and the seafood is hair."

After drinking and eating, he drank more than half of the beer, leaving a table full of chicken bones and bamboo sticks, Su Pingran waved and called the boss: "Uncle, pay the bill."

The boss pointed at Mu Shihai: "This handsome guy has already paid the bill."

"How embarrassing." Su Pingran took out his wallet, "I'll pay you how much money Brother Mu."

Mu Shihai shook his head: "No, it's not much." Su Pingran still insisted, but Lu Miao jumped out and stopped the tug-of-war: "Don't give it up, let Brother Ran please come back next time."

"Go back to each house and find each mother," Yang Yu helped the drunken Xie Zihuang: "I'll take Lao Xie back, how about you?"

Su Pingran helped Shen Qiansong, who wobbled and walked unsteadily: "I'll send Brother Song off."

"Okay," Lu Miao pulled Xu Chichuan to her side: "Then how do you go, Brother Mu?"

"My house is near, let's go back."

The seven people before the intersection parted ways. Xu Chichuan tore off a piece of paper and wrote down his home phone number and handed it to Mu Shihai: "Call me when you get home, and be careful on the way."

The night breeze was blowing, the neon lights on the top floor across the street were flickering, the deep side face could not be seen clearly, the busy street, the world whistling past behind was reflected in Xu Chichuan's eyes, Mu Shihai put away the note, his thin lips moved slightly :"Oh, I see."