crush again

Even after many years, when Huo Yang thought of this incident again, he wished he could plunge into the toilet.

Maybe it's because God can't see his three-year-old broken mobile phone thrown out of the window on the first floor, and the screen can be smashed to pieces.

Huo Yang's liver and gallbladder were broken, squatting on the lawn outside, watching the liquid crystal leak in the screen, and finally left a long dark spot at the bottom of the screen, making him unable to make calls or send text messages. Check battery and time.

Ye Nanshen finally couldn't hold it anymore.Huo Yang listened numbly to him laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe, he didn't mean "Fenghuo opera princes" at all in his heart, he just wanted to pour all the brains of this scourge into his mobile phone screen.

At this moment, a window on the first floor was flung open, and the housekeeper poked his head out and yelled, "Hey! Young man! You can't defecate anywhere!"

"What about it!" Huo Yang turned his head and yelled back, "Don't shout if you don't understand, I protect the environment!"

Ye Lang laughed enough, bent over and pulled him up, "I still have a cell phone that I don't use at home...bring it to you sometime?"

Without waiting for Huo Yang to open his mouth, he added: "Someone gave it to me. I used one here, and I gave away two, and there is one left. It's useless to show it off."

Huo Yang was overjoyed and sad today, and he didn't dare to bother this brother anymore, and said with a wooden face: "No, I'll buy it myself, you should help me with my food for two days."

Mr. Ye didn't know why, but this time he refused simply, "No."

"You can give away your mobile phone, but you don't care if I beg for food?"

"I said it was a gift from someone else, and I didn't spend any money." He blinked, "No money, you can figure it out."

At this time, the old housekeeper poked his head out again, "Young man, don't just eat from one place, you can eat there too! There is also there!"

Huo Yang's head was smoking, and he wanted to say something, but he was suddenly lifted up and carried back to the house.

When Xiaopang and Erpao came back later, when they heard about this, they were all dumbfounded, "Oh my God!"

Erpao touched his broken phone through his pocket, remembering the scene of being scolded by his teammates as a pig's head while playing games last night, he couldn't help feeling longing, "Tell me, if I drop my phone now..."

Huo Yang interrupted him, "Don't think about it! Impossible!"

"Okay! I've figured it out!" Second Pao pointed at him while backing away. He didn't forget to take a bite of the apple while speaking, and said in a vague way, "You two have sex after drinking, and then you two have sex with mung beans— - Look right!"

Huo Yang sneered, "I, Huo, have such a good looks that a rich woman is enough for me. Although Papa Ye is a man, fortunately he is a fool and has a lot of money."

Erpao also sneered, "Stay close to him? He suffers more than you."

Xiaopang timely □□the two of them's "jealousy", interjected: "Okay, be serious. What are you going to do? I guess he really gave it away, you..."

Huo Yang said: "I'll ask my Lafayette for some money first. I also want to buy a mobile phone. I'm so poor that I can't eat my last meal... If Lafayette doesn't give me money, I'll borrow Papa Ye for a while." Time, I’ll buy a new one when Lafayette gives me the money, and then I’ll return this to him.” He paused, then added, “Actually, rich people think differently from us, in their eyes, Send a mobile phone and buy a cup of milk tea for the same price..."

The two stopped him in unison: "Don't be shameless!"

"What do you know! Do you know how much he hurt me?!"

He recounted the events of the day in eloquence and embellishment.Fatty was dumbfounded when he heard that, he had experienced the power of that Indian accent before, "Then...then you will go to the podium and tell the whole group's content?"

Human potential is forced out.Facing seven or eight groups of the whole class, Huo Yang barely finished the task with spoken English, which he was least good at.He wanted to type up a manuscript and read it after he got on the stage, but Ye Lang stopped him just from writing.

"It's useless."

He said: "Your English is good, but your spoken English is not good. The more you feel bad, the less you dare to speak. This is a vicious circle. There are many ways to make up for your poor spoken English, but there is only one way to get rid of your bad spoken English. solve."

Huo Yang was still resisting in his heart, when he thought that he was going to perform on the same stage with the English and American sounds that blurted out with Chinglish, he was so embarrassed that his goosebumps burst out, "No, I'll just go up like this and say it's fucked up. What should I do? Aren’t I even more frightened?”

"Then find a way not to smash it."

"Then I want to write a manuscript and you don't let me, blame me."

"How did you go to this school?" Ye Lang held back for a long time, but still couldn't hold back, "Did you go through the back door?"

The guy was not hurt by this sentence at all, and said with a playful smile: "Yes, go to the back door."

Ye Lang, "..."

Ye Lang said: "Oh, then you can communicate with the teacher in private."

"Father!" Huo Yang's eyes were sharp, and when he turned around, he grabbed his waist, and at the same time, he salivated around with his abdominal muscles. After eating several mouthfuls of soft tofu, Ye Lang couldn't bear it and threw him back. on the chair.

"..." He managed to calm down his frustration, and then said, "Keywords."

"what?"

Ye Lang was upset, "There are several reasons for poor oral English, such as poor language organization ability, little accumulation of vocabulary and sentence patterns, or poor pronunciation and intonation. The first two are not easy to change in a short time. The pronunciation and intonation are not good. First, the pronunciation of words is not good. Accurate, and the second is that the sentences and accents are not allowed."

Huo Yang suddenly realized and nodded, "Oh."

"Make a first draft first, write down the key words of each sentence, and try to watch the key words repeat. You can speak slowly, pronounce the pronunciation accurately, and have time to think. When speaking long sentences, stop at the clause, Break linking words, and break long nouns a little bit.”

Huo Yang continued to nod, "Wow."

Ye Lang stopped talking and stared at him for a while.

This indifference stared at Huo Yang with an elusive look for a long time, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he retracted his eyes, turned around and picked up the shoulder bag on the bed, "Let's go, write it yourself."

Before taking the professional class, Huo Yang still typed the draft and recited it several times; but according to Ye Lang's suggestion, he slowed down his speaking speed, tried to pronounce every word accurately, and practiced sentence sentences and stress in the dormitory for half a day .When he walked down from the podium in the afternoon, the palms holding the paper were a little sweaty.Huo Yang listened to the audio he secretly recorded with his team members, and heaved a sigh of relief.He was quite encouraged and felt that he could still heal, so he immediately made up his mind and decided to practice his voice and intonation.

So when Erpao and Xiaopang just opened the dormitory door, what they saw was a person sitting at the desk reading a text aloud. When they looked closely, it turned out to be Huo Yang, a college ruffian, and they were immediately frightened.

That night Huo Yang borrowed Xiaopang's mobile phone to call his parents, picked it up and put it down, picked it up and put it down again, hesitant to speak on his face, finally heaved a long sigh, and threw the phone back on the table.

Erpao gnawed on an apple and came over to stab him, "What, you're pregnant?"

"...Get out." Huo Yang was upset, and it was rare that he didn't have the slightest thought of running the train, "I'm worried."

"What are you worried about? Don't worry, we will be happy if you tell us what you are unhappy about."

Xiaopang is a rough man with finesse, looking at Huo Yang, he has already guessed all kinds of things in his heart.

Sure enough, the kid couldn't hide his face, put his head on the back of the chair, and said in a gloomy voice: "Didn't you say that you want to ask Lafayette for money, but I... well, I can't say it."

The tuition fees of business schools are high, and the price level in first-tier cities is high.The consumption level of Huo Yang's family is considered middle class. His monthly expenses, food, clothing, housing and transportation plus necessary entertainment activities, living expenses are already a little tight, so naturally he can't afford extra money to buy a mobile phone.But he was reluctant to ask his parents for money.In his private heart, he already regards himself as half an adult, unable to do the thing of always relying on his parents with a shy face.

Xiaopang thought for a while, "Why don't you work part-time with me?"

Huo Yang turned around quickly, "What part-time job?"

"I can't do things that are too technical. I just distribute leaflets, sell school magazines, and participate in school activities." He scratched his head, "But I can introduce you to some technical ones that help people." Translating and translating papers, writing a soft copy of an advertisement or something. Oh, if you can make a web page, some Taobao shops will recruit artists to do the shop."

"How much does it cost to translate a thesis?"

"It depends on the type and professionalism. It's about a hundred words per thousand, but this work is not done by humans—at least not by me." Xiaopang said, "I have two papers for translation right now. Social psychology is relatively easy to translate. Each article costs 300 yuan. Do you want me to drag you into the part-time job group of University A?...What is your expression, do you look down on money?"

"It's too far away from buying a mobile phone." Huo Yang, "Am I selling my ass to make money the fastest?"

Second Pao laughed.Xiaopang scolded: "Dirty! I work the most glorious proletariat, what do you like?"

Jokes aside, Huo Yang and Xiaopang discussed part-time jobs for a long time, and the next day they went to the library with the computer and started translating papers.But the strange thing is that Ye Lang didn't go back to the dormitory that night. He neither saw him in the professional class the next day nor waited for him in the dormitory.

This person didn't live for a few days, and then disappeared without a sound.Huo Yang doubted that his attempt to borrow the phone would be in vain.

Early in the morning of the third day, he walked out of the dormitory building with a bun in his mouth, threw his backpack on his back, and was about to go out of school to buy a second-hand mobile phone to use first, when he was suddenly stopped by an unfamiliar light female voice behind him.

"Huo Yang!"

"Huh?" He turned around unconsciously, and saw a girl standing not far away, almost blending into the golden sunlight.

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