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At the beginning of the 21st century, mobile phones were definitely the most popular, and they were also a symbol of being at the forefront of fashion.

Since Nokia launched its candy bar phone in 2000, its low price, variety of color options, and attributes that changed the traditional landline phone's ability to make and receive calls have made it a hot seller around the world.

By the end of 2002, this trend had reached its peak.

The small town of Mostar welcomed its first mobile phone store just in recent days.

When this mobile phone store appeared, many people quickly bought one after trying it.

Modric is one of them, a black candy bar mobile phone, the price is not high, completely within his financial range.

After getting his first mobile phone, Modric couldn't put it down.

Many people around him also looked envious. For example, Sterk was wondering if he should use next week's salary to buy a mobile phone and give it a try.

Su Ke did not buy a mobile phone. On the one hand, the functions of mobile phones at this stage are too single, and on the other hand, he does not have anyone who needs to contact him frequently.

For this reason, mobile phones are a bit useless to him.

Modric always writes letters to Zaregbu. Having a mobile phone will be more convenient, but Suker really doesn't need it.

Even when buying a mobile phone, Suk would wait another 1-2 years before buying the Motorola Blade model, which is regarded as a classic.

After getting the new phone, Modric couldn't wait to play with it.

"That's what I remember. How do I edit a text message?"

"Where to write? Where to send?"

Although he had watched the clerk operate it, Modric was completely paralyzed at this time.

Looking at the candy bar phone in my hand, I don’t know how to use it at all!

"There's a button on the side, should you press that!" Stekel was also on hand to help with ideas.

Suk sighed: "That's the volume button!"

"Is that this red button? There's a phone sign here!"

After a while, the classic Nokia shutdown ringtone sounded.

Su Ke came over angrily and snatched the phone away.

Press and hold the hangup button to turn on the phone, wait for the screen to light up, and then click on the text message editing screen.

"Write what you want to write above, enter the other party's mobile phone number below, and you can send it."

Modric suddenly understood.

"Suk, you know so much."

Suk sighed again.

Soon, Modric sent his phone number.

"Actually, you can just say 'You are Modric', and the other person will be able to see your mobile phone number directly." Suk said quietly.

"Really?" Modric scratched his head and said, "I don't know much about mobile phones."

Suk waved his hand and said, "Forget it, there is a process of exploration. Where should we go next?"

Sterk touched his stomach and said, "Eat something, I'm a little hungry."

Young people get hungry easily, not to mention players like them, who are even more likely to get hungry after intense consumption.

The three of them hit it off immediately and soon found a burger restaurant in the town of Mostar.

This is a shop owned by two middle-aged black couples.

"Three burgers, three fried chicken legs!"

Suk walked to the front of the store and shouted.

The middle-aged couple saw Su Ke showing a surprised expression: "Hello, little Su Ke."

Suk turned around and said in surprise, "Do you know me?"

"Of course, you are a famous person in Mostar, and Modric is with you."

Sterk was embarrassed: "Sterk."

"Hello, Sterk!"

The middle-aged couple entertained the three of them warmly and gave them an extra piece of fried chicken.

When the food was served, the middle-aged man pointed to the sauce on it and said, "This is a special dipping sauce we brought from our hometown. You can have a try."

Suke grabbed the chicken pieces, dipped them in the dipping sauce and stuffed them into his mouth. It was a little sweet, but at the same time it felt slightly hot, as if the pores had been stretched, and soon there was a feeling of heat again.

Add a touch of warmth in this cold weather.

"great!"

Suk gave a thumbs up, which made the middle-aged couple happy.

After they had eaten and drank enough, the middle-aged couple asked, "Can you sign your name for us?"

"no problem."

After that, Su Ke, Modric and Sterk signed on a piece of white paper, and soon the middle-aged man posted the signature paper inside the store.

"All I need now is one of your posters." The middle-aged man joked.

Su Ke grinned: "We are working hard. When we become big stars, you will follow us and sell chicken nuggets!"

Su Ke's words made the two middle-aged couples laugh.

At this time, Stekel poked Suk's waist and said in surprise: "Is that Boame?"

Hearing this, Suk and Modric turned to look over.

They saw Boamme walking side by side with a young black woman. There was a child about 6 or 7 years old among them, holding their hands and jumping forward.

"!!!"

The three of Su Ke were shocked.

They say black people mature early, but is this too damn early?

Are the children this old?

"It shouldn't be a child, right? Boamei is only 20 years old, and this child looks to be as young as 5 years old. Boamei has a child when he is 15 years old?"

Modric shook his head.

Sterk: "Having a baby at 15? It's not impossible!"

Suk rolled his eyes angrily, and the gossipy souls of these two guys began to burn.

"Can't we just go and ask?"

Before the two of them could react, Su Ke shouted directly; "Boamei!"

Boamei and the others, who were walking their children in front, turned around, and they happened to see Suk and the others.

Boamei's face showed surprise, but soon became panicked.

The woman next to him was also surprised, and then a smile appeared on her face.

"Yeah! You're the substitute Suke, right? I've seen your photo."

At this time, the little girl pointed at Suk and shouted in a clear voice.

Su Ke looked confused.

The little girl clenched her fists and continued to shout: "Come on! You will become the main force, and you must fight back bravely when you are bullied!"

Su Ke was confused.

It does not make sense!

When Su Ke looked at Boamei, the latter was obviously a little flustered. He lowered his head and scolded: "Lina, stop talking."

Lina raised her head and said innocently: "Isn't that a good thing to say? I'm encouraging him!"

"Sorry, Suk." The older woman came over and apologized to Suk.

"My name is Manny, and I am the sister of Boame and Lina. Can we go over there to talk?"

As compensation for her apology, Manny bought Suk a fruit drink.

While Suk sucked the juice, Manny stood beside Suk and explained;

"Lina didn't mean any harm, she just didn't understand the situation."

Manny said bitterly: "Boamé works hard every day, but one day, Boamé suddenly told us that he became the main player of the team, and that day happened to be the time when my parents were dismissed from the factory. He wanted to It’s a way of telling us that he’s fine and there’s no need to worry about him.”

"But a lie is a lie after all. One lie needs another lie to cover up. I don't know since when, Boamé gradually started to like lying. He told Lina that he started against the Banja Luka warriors. Came on and had a great performance.”

"A few days later, he told Lina that he also had an outstanding performance against Tuzlas Loboda."

"Then there's Sarajevo."

It sounded familiar to Suk, as if it was his own story.

Manny said with a hint of helplessness on her face: "Boamei cares about you very much, or in other words, he envies you very much."

"Envy me?"

Suk looked at Boamei's height of 185 centimeters, and I envied him.

"We all know that this is not Boamé's story. He thought that our family would not be able to obtain this information without a TV. However, my parents had just been laid off, and Boamé and I's income was the support of the whole family, so we thought , even if it is a lie, don’t expose him, maybe this is also a way for Boamé to vent.”

"If this bothers you, we apologize!"

Having said this, Manny bowed to Suk.

Suk turned to look at Boamme and Lina by the creek. The latter were squatting on the bank and throwing stones into the water.

The former looked carefully at Su Ke. The two looked at each other, and the guy immediately turned his head away, looking guilty.

"No need to apologize, what a big deal!"

Suk waved his hand.

Manny saw the indifferent look on Su Ke's face and breathed a sigh of relief this time and said, "Thank you."

"But how long is he going to run away like this?" Suk turned to look at Manny and said, "Face your own problems and solve your own problems. The things you imagine are beautiful, but how to realize them is the key."

"By the way, let me tell you some good news. Oliveira who bullied Boame is finished. I guess for Lina, I should be the one being bullied." Suk said with a smile.

Manny's face was both happy and embarrassed.

"Okay, that's it." Suk drank the juice and said with a smile, "Thanks, the juice is very delicious."

"Glad you like it."

The misunderstanding was resolved, and Manny was also very happy.

Suk nodded, looked in the direction of the shore, and said, "Tell Boamei for me, imagination is wonderful, but you can't always deceive yourself. This will only hurt yourself and the people around you."

"Face yourself and work hard to find a solution. This is what a man should do."

In the evening, Boamei suddenly broke into Suk's dormitory.

"What do you want to do!"

Suk picked up the washbasin and shoes on the ground, ready to throw them out at any time.

He thought that Boamei became angry and came to settle accounts with him.

Boamei's expression was tangled for a long time, and then he muttered: "Sorry! I need to apologize to you!"

After saying that, the guy turned and left.

Suk blinked, looked at Boamei's leaving figure, then put down the washbasin and shoes, and said, "Apologizing is a good boy."

"The way you hold the washbasin and shoes is not intimidating at all." Modric complained at the side.

Su Ke turned around and said in surprise: "The mute has spoken."

Modric cursed: "You are the mute!"

I have to say that Modric has become a lot more cheerful during this time.

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