Dig a spoonful of heart meat

After finally coping with the whole afternoon of self-introduction, ice-breaking games, class rules and school rules, chanting scriptures, and the principal and director's generous speech, it was already past five in the afternoon.Zou Shao never felt that playing the bell late was such a pleasant thing.

Most of the students in the class rushed to the cafeteria to eat. Zou Shao picked up the guitar in one hand and went straight to the dormitory.

The key dormitories in the province are in good condition, with four people in one room, bed and desk.Zou Shao didn't go into the house with big bags and small bags like others. A guitar is worth more than all his wealth.

There was still a layer of light dust on the desk, and Zou Shao didn't bother to wipe it, so he climbed directly onto the bed, stood the precious guitar beside him, and then fell back heavily on the bed.

The fragile bed board was overwhelmed, and there was a sharp scream.Zou Shao leaned on the quilt, fiddling with his newly bought smartphone.

In fact, Zou Shao also had a smartphone when he was in junior high school. Later, he forgot the fight and slapped his phone on someone's face.As a result, the person entered the hospital, and the mobile phone was completely turned into a brick.

As a result, the touch screen was inaccurate, and the smart brick that had to press the wrong phone number was used by Zou Shao for the entire three years of junior high school.

Zou Shao was flipping through the side news on the browser, when the phone vibrated again with a "buzz".

It's his old man again.Zou Shao's finger flipping the webpage paused for a moment, and then swiped the answer button.

"Xiao Shao, daddy will treat you to dinner this weekend." The voice on the other end of the phone was still weak.

I haven't seen each other for six years, but when I went to high school, I suddenly remembered that father and son are deeply in love, and the voice is true, I just saw a ghost.

"Go and see my grandma when you have time." Zou Shao said suddenly, "She misses you a lot too."

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds, and finally answered.

"Oops, I made an f!" A voice wailed in the corridor.Zou Shao hung up the phone, sat up in a sit-up, and turned to see his good friend Chen Guang, who was dragging a large suitcase half the height of a person, and a large quilt on his shoulders.

"Hey, Zou Shao, are you Zou Shao?" Chen Guangren is not very tall, but his voice is quite loud, so the whole floor can know that Chen Guang's roommate is called Zou Shao.

Zou Shao supported his forehead, and he held the railing beside the bed with one hand, exerted strength on his abdomen, and jumped from the upper bunk to the ground lightly with a flick of his waist.

"Do you want to help?" Zou Shao said while helping Chen Guang's shoulders with a big quilt, and threw a heavy quilt onto the bed under Chen Guang's wide-eyed gaze.

"I'll go, brother, have you practiced?" Chen Guang's small eyes shone with envy, and he squeezed Zou Shao's tight biceps while licking his lips.

Zou Shao withdrew his hand calmly, then turned around and crawled back to his bed to pick up his phone.

"I saw you fighting today. A dozen fights are pretty good! By the way, are your legs okay, buddy? I have medicine here, I'll find it for you later!"

As Chen Guang said, he immediately threw the schoolbag on the table, opened the zipper that was about to explode, and poured out all the messy things inside. Several pens bounced off the desk and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Roommates are metaphysics, and the theory of complementarity is absolutely correct.Zou Shao moved into the house cleanly, and he deserved a irascible roommate who almost moved the whole family over.Zou Shao didn't like to open his mouth very much, and Chen Guang finished talking for him for three days as soon as he entered the room.

Zou Shao looked down at the things that Chen Guang emptied out of his bag. The panties were put together with the bread.Even though the underwear was brand new, Zou Shao still felt a coquettish smell in the air.

"No need, I went to the school infirmary to prescribe medicine." Zou Shao said friendly and polite.

"Then the knife is probably rusty? Tetanus infection will kill you." Chen Guang's mother-in-law mode was launched, kindly reminding this strange woman who is desperate to kill ten.

Zou Shao felt a little funny, he pulled the black schoolbag next to him and took out the medicine prescribed from the school infirmary.At that time, Tan Weifeng stuffed it for him so anxiously that he didn't look carefully, only now did he find that there were not only three boxes of oral anti-inflammatory drugs, but also two tubes of trauma ointment and two rolls of gauze.

Zou Shao was stunned for a moment, he had never seen any of these medicines before, but looking at the gilded logo on the box, he felt that the price was not cheap.

"A lot of medicines have been prescribed." Chen Guang spoke from below.

"The province's key point is really generous." Zou Shao chuckled, "There's no need to waste such a waste on public reimbursement, it's just a little hurt."

Chen Guang didn't bother with him about the concept of "point", but thought the previous sentence he said was quite interesting.

"What kind of reimbursement at public expense, buddy?" He laughed, "There is no reimbursement at public expense in the school infirmary, how can we get such good treatment."

Zou Shao froze for a moment, "Are you sure?"

"Sure, my brother used to be in this school, can I not know? Hey, why did you go?"

Zou Shao rushed out without waiting for Chen Guang to finish speaking, holding the plastic bag of medicine in his hand.

If time could go back, he would definitely go back to the infirmary and chop off Tan Weifeng's hand for buying medicine.Tan Weifeng was happy buying medicine, and he lost half a month's living expenses.

I don't know what class it is in, and I don't know the dormitory number, so Zou Shao can't find someone at all.

Even if he finds it, Zou Shao won't pay him any money in the near future.He reached out and fumbled in his pocket for a long time, and only took out the two crumpled green tickets that his grandmother gave him to take the bus at noon.

The family is not short of money, but has no money at all.

Zou Shao became more and more irritable, and stood in front of the window and took out a lighter.Only then did he remember that the last cigarette had been smoked at noon. He took a deep breath and punched the wall.

"What's wrong with the wall, Xiao Shao?" A smiling voice came from behind.

Zou Shao turned his head and looked, it was Bai Feng who gave him a WeChat account at noon.She was raising one eyebrow at the moment, looking at him with interest.

"Don't call me Xiao Shao." Zou Shao calmly withdrew his right hand, which had scratched half of the skin, and looked at Bai Feng with a large suitcase in each hand, leaning his body on the pull rod, panting heavily.

"Which dorm is yours?" Bai Feng didn't mind, still smiling.

"Innermost, 201." Zou Shao nodded his chin towards the inside, and Bai Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Aren't you a freshman in high school? How did you come to the second floor?" Zou Shao frowned and asked.

"Repeated for a year." Bai Feng looked very happy, as if he was complacent about occupying the prime dormitory land at a low price, "I'm in 203, next door to you."

The layout of the dormitory numbers is that the odd and even numbers correspond to the doors, and 201 and 203 are just next door.

"By the way, what do you think about what I told you during the day?" Bai Feng was referring to the band.

Zou Shao took a good look at this non-mainstream punk style of clothing from head to toe, from curly hair, to earrings, to beggar pants with holes, and felt that this was really not suitable for promotion and sales, not at all. Like a decent person without deceit.

Before he could say the refusal, Zou Shao suddenly thought of the unpaid medicine money.

Blessed to his heart, Zou Shao asked a question that surprised Bai Feng, "Does the band make money?"

Bai Feng looked at Zou Shao with great interest - he wasn't wearing a school uniform, and his T-shirt, jeans and sneakers were far less flamboyant than himself, and they were well washed, not as if he was in desperate need of money.Besides, when he saw Zou Shao's guitar at noon, he knew it was definitely not cheap.

Anyone who can afford that kind of guitar won't lose the band's money.

"Occasionally." Bai Feng laughed awkwardly, "but not often, we go to the bar next to the school to perform every week, but mainly to play."

"How much is a residency?"

"A few hundred?" Bai Feng really couldn't tell what Zou Shao was thinking this time, "It's a little less, but it's not mainly for money, right..."

Zou Shao stretched out his hand towards him.

Bai Feng seemed a little surprised, and stretched out his hand to take it back, but saw Zou Shao's hand retracted immediately.

"It's not a handshake, it's a WeChat ID." Zou Shao emphasized.

Bai Feng clicked his tongue, took out a WeChat account from his coat pocket and handed it out, Zou Shao took it back between two fingers.

"You wait for me to get off, let's have dinner together." Bai Feng rolled his eyes.

Before Zou Shao could refuse, Bai Feng rushed into the dormitory carrying two suitcases.Then there seemed to be the sound of something falling to the ground, Bai Feng cursed in a low voice, and then clattered to open the suitcase.

Zou Shao leaned against the door of 203 and waited for him. The dormitory door was kicked back by someone, and the glass on the door shook a few times.Then there was an irritable sound from inside, "I'm changing my pants, who told you to open the door!", followed by laughter.

Zou Shao looked down at his slightly whitened sneakers, and suddenly realized that he was out of place with those around him.

It's not because he doesn't wear a school uniform, it's not because he doesn't do his job properly and likes to cause trouble, and it's not even because he has no money now.

There is no money to earn again, but some inferiority complex genes are engraved in the bones.It is difficult to integrate into an environment, not just because of "don't want to", more because of - no.

Bai Feng didn't keep Zou Shao waiting, and came out within 2 minutes, laughing and cursing, and this time he didn't forget to close the door heavily.He patted Zou Shao's shoulder familiarly, "Brother will take you to eat delicious food, I invite you."

Bai Feng stayed for one more year after repeating the grade, so he naturally got to know this school better.He took Zou Shao to the cafeteria behind the dormitory building and went straight to the fourth floor.

"Freshmen in this cafeteria usually don't come here, and it's not crowded." Bai Feng explained, and took off his coat to occupy a remote seat, "The incense pot at the innermost window is very delicious, just wait for me to order. "

This cafeteria is really not crowded, and the environment is not bad, and Zou Shao is very satisfied with the remote seat he picked.

Seeing Bai Feng standing behind Xiangguo's queue, he never forgets to laugh and play wherever he goes, probably because he met his classmates from the original class again in the queue.

Zou Shao suddenly missed his buddies in junior high school.It was not his intention to come to the province to focus on studying.

Zou Shao unconsciously looked around the cafeteria. Most of the small square tables were filled with several people sitting together, talking and laughing. Occasionally, there was a person sitting at a certain table, waiting for the other party to come back from cooking.

So much so that Tan Weifeng sat in the corner and ate quietly, standing out from the crowd.

Zou Shao caught Tan Weifeng's profile at a glance, and almost stood up against the table.

At this time, Bai Feng came back with the dinner plate, and followed Zou Shao's eyes to take a meaningful look.

"He, the chairman of the student union who just took office this year, didn't he make things difficult for you during the day?" Bai Feng said as he put the dinner plate on the table, which contained a large plate of mouth-watering fragrant pot and two bowls of rice. , has always been the person who doesn't like to cause trouble and fights, very rigid. Come, try this."

"What's his name, which class?" Zou Shao looked back.

"Qin Weifeng, from Class One, Senior Three."

"Class one?" Zou Shao repeated in a low voice.

Bai Feng continued to laugh and said, "He sent the letter to Tsinghua, otherwise he wouldn't be so free every day. He looks like a small cadre at a young age, and he has caught up with our academic director."

The two were talking, Tan Weifeng had already finished his meal, opened a pack of napkins and wiped his mouth, then picked up the dinner plate and walked out with his back straightened.Broad shoulders and long legs, the hem of the shirt is folded squarely into the waistband of the trousers, it is simply a model of walking, a clothes rack.

"His family is rich, right?" Zou Shao suddenly asked.

"That's right." Bai Feng thought this question was funny, "His family owns a big company, and there are drivers to pick him up and go to and from school."

No wonder...

Zou Shao turned his head back and concentrated on pawing the food in the bowl, and suddenly felt that a large plate of fragrant pot was tasteless.

"I'm a high-ranking cadre, and I can't afford it." Zou Shao gave up the idea of ​​asking someone to pay back the money, and summed it up brilliantly.

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Tan Weifeng, who can be cueed inexplicably after eating a meal:? ? ? ?