school grass is not white

When it came time for graduates to look for a house, the doctors and colleagues around Dad Lin were all talking about buying a house. He watched quietly, and found that he couldn't get in the conversation without any knowledge of real estate.

So, Dad Lin dialed his son's cell phone.

"It's not white."

"dad?"

"You have a daughter-in-law in the future, do you want to live with us, or move out by yourself?"

"Hmm..." Lin Bubai didn't know why his father called to ask this on purpose, he suspected there was a trap, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Ji Dian next to him with questioning eyes.

Ji Dian mouthed two words to him.

"Ah, Dad, I will definitely move out when I get married." Before Lin Bubai could finish his sentence, the father on the other end hung up the phone.

Lin Bubai felt a little inexplicable.

That night, Lin Bubai looked through Moments and found that his father forwarded two articles to Moments, which received numerous likes.

One is "Should I help my son buy a house", and the other is "Son, we don't owe you anything".

The reason why Lin Bubai and Curly Hair have such a good relationship is because they have an alliance for a month - in order to avoid the pursuit of the same senior.

This dates back to the reception for freshmen who entered the freshman year.

The three formed a pair, one senior and two freshmen.

They were at the same table that day, and it happened that neither of them could drink. Lin Bubai poured a glass, and Curly just wanted to be refreshed when he drank too much.

The senior poured wine glass by glass.

In the end all three were drunk.

The three walked out of the venue supporting each other, talking about life in the dark and under the lights.

The senior who hurt eight hundred enemies and one thousand himself was drunk and fell asleep by the playground, lying on the spot.

Lin Bubai and Curly did their best to not wake up the senior, but even though they were drunk, they still knew that they were worried that the senior would catch a cold, so they found something to cover them.

The next morning, the senior woke up vaguely.

Found myself with three bikes on me.

The spring day is quiet, and the wind blowing on the face already brings warmth, tenderness and warmth.

Lin Bubai passed by the shop downstairs after school, thinking about buying a bottle of water.

Because the weather is getting warmer, small stalls are set up outside the store, and windmills are plugged into the small stalls, whirling and turning with the wind.An old yellow dog was lying in front of the door, shaking its ears from time to time, and when it saw people coming, it just glanced at its round eyes and remained silent.

Today the shopkeeper is an old woman, she propped her face on the side of the table with one hand, she is already asleep.Under the sun, the old lady's hair is silvery white, her eyebrows are kind and her eyes are kind, and she is snoring slightly.

Afraid of waking up the old lady, Lin Bubai approached the stall lightly.He took out two coins from his pocket and slowly placed them on the table before picking up the mineral water.

The spring is slow and the wind is slow.

Not amazing, not touching.

At this time, the old lady woke up suddenly and grabbed Lin Bubai's arm suddenly.

"Mineral water, three yuan."

The city has recently tightened the investigation, and the school's cameras have been activated.

Each classroom will send a teacher to check the live video in the background when the class is in progress, and ask to write a report.

The teacher was also helpless, watching the students in the background sleeping through the glasses and playing with their mobile phones while the activists were sitting in the front row.

The students were heartbroken and felt a bit of the fear of the world of Truman, but they were still lucky, thinking that those so-called cameras in high school were not just decorations.

How could it be possible for a teacher to watch every move of them seriously.

This afternoon, Lin Bubai happened to meet the counselor on the stone path of the campus, so he took the opportunity to say hello.

The counselor waved the cowhide bag in his hand as a response.

"It's not for nothing, I didn't expect you to be the kind who doesn't look at your phone in class."

Lin Bubai was suddenly praised, showing a wheat-colored smile, quite embarrassed.

It's all thanks to the blessing of the male god.

"Teacher, what is this?"

"Ah, don't be afraid, it's not a test paper..." The counselor patted Lin Bubai's shoulder, "You will find out later."

Lin Bubai waved goodbye, went back to the teaching building to pick up things, and then returned to the classroom.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard a burst of wailing, and saw the monitor walking in the corridor of the classroom, as if sending out something.

The counselor stood in front of the podium and smiled slightly.

"I took a screenshot of each of you, and the electronic version will be posted in the group at night."

Father Lin sent a text message at noon, asking Lin Bubai to take Ji Dian home for dinner and buy a pair of slippers.

After class, Lin Bubai picked up his backpack and went to the next department to look for Ji Dian.For convenience, he took Ji Dian to the school's life supermarket.

The life supermarket is opened in the underground plaza, close to the largest underground study room in the school. From time to time, people come out of the study room to rest and buy water from the store.

The whole basement is filled with the smell of food, especially the strong aroma of milk tea, which lingers in the air for a long time.

The boss is very enthusiastic. Standing by the cashier, he introduces the new products to the students vividly.

"Boss, how do you sell this?" Lin Bubai walked around a row of home furnishing areas, and picked out a pair of flip flops, thinking that Papa Lin would be comfortable wearing them.

The boss responded, picked up the pair of flip-flops and started giving a speech, boasting about the quality of the slippers and the scarcity of resources, and flowers popping out of his mouth.

"It's only 15 yuan!" The boss flicked the flip-flops, "You hurry up, trust me, it's absolutely cheap."

Lin Bubai's kindness was hard to turn down, and he tugged on the strap of the flip-flop symbolically, but it did not break.

"Young man, how can you do without strength."

The boss pushed Lin Bubai away, went into battle himself, and pulled him away.

The flip-flop's shoe stretched and broke, and the heel fell to the ground with a crisp 'snap'.

At dinner in the evening, Lin's mother was working overtime in the hospital, Lin Bubai went down to buy beer temporarily, and Ji Dian and Lin's father were sitting in the kitchen.

Father Lin admired Ji Dian very much. He was good at talking about economics and politics. He was neither humble nor overbearing.

At this time, Dad Lin's cell phone rang, he pressed the speakerphone, and placed it on the table.

A sharp voice came from the other end of the phone: "Your son just had an accident. I'm sending him to the hospital now. Call me for the life-saving money."

Ji Dian's pupils shrank when he heard this, and his arms stretched out to the phone reflexively.

Father Lin stopped Ji Dian's hand, comforted him a few times symbolically, and then cleared his throat.

"My cheap son, can you pay for his medical expenses?" Father Lin patted the table, "Take it as a transaction fee. If he lives, he will be your son!"

After Lin's father finished speaking, he aggressively turned off the phone.

At this moment, the sliding door of the living room was opened.

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Lin Bubai walked slowly carrying a bag of beer.

Lin's father braced his chin, looked at Ji Dian, and then at Lin Bubai.

"We're chatting, you guys really have a good relationship, it's rare, rare."

"Dad, Ji Dian didn't bring a change of clothes, so he can't stay here."

After eating, Ji Dian picked up his backpack, bid farewell to Mama Lin who had just returned and Papa Lin who was flushed from drinking, and walked out the door.

Lin Bubai followed him downstairs to see him off, feeling quite sorry in his heart, Ji Dian had never been able to stay at his house for a night, thinking to himself that not changing his clothes was an excuse, although his clothes must be one size smaller than Ji Dian's, but At least it can make do.

Under the illumination of the street lamps, the shadows of the two were elongated, and the bewildering bugs were alluring to the eyes.

Ji Dian waved goodbye, his tall and straight figure gradually disappeared in the darkness, Lin Bubai stroked the dangling firefly away, stood there for a while, and then slowly returned to the corridor.