Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

You need a student ID card to get a meal card, so Jiang Bai first took Fucheng back to the classroom.Martial arts school students were not quiet at all, the playground was noisy, but there was no one in the building, they ran out to eat in a swarm.Fu Cheng sat at the same table as Xu Jun, the last one in the second group, and took out a transparent plastic bag from the table bucket.

Inside were books, some of the cheapest blue ballpoint pens, and a handful of change.Everything can be seen clearly.

"Where's your schoolbag?" Jiang Bai leaned against the door frame, remembering that he carried a shoulder bag of Chongde yesterday.

"I don't know either." Fucheng looked at the sweat on his senior brother's neck, and a human-shaped saltwater popsicle melted, "I came back from standing up yesterday, and my schoolbag was gone..."

Jiang Bai looked at his handful of change. "Didn't Xu Jun get you your school uniform and schoolbag?"

Fucheng looked lovingly at the left chest, which had the words "Chongde Martial Arts School", and his almost-adult face showed a childish grievance. "I don't like it, the emphasis on morality is amazing. Besides... I have to find my bag. That schoolbag belongs to my senior brother, and it has been used for several years."

Just as Jiang Bai was about to speak, he turned around and left.

The card office is in the dormitory area, and he took Fucheng there, keeping a close distance along the way.The sunset has not yet ended, and the shadow is temporarily invisible and left behind.

When he arrived at the window of the card office, Jiang Bai bent down slightly: "Hi teacher, apply for a meal card."

The logistics teacher raised his glasses: "Report the loss?"

"No." Jiang Bai took a step back, exposing the non-school uniform behind him, "make a new one."

"New?" The teacher took a closer look and thought he was old-fashioned, "Isn't this a student who values ​​virtue?"

"New transfer." Jiang Bai said.

"I really know how to choose a school." The teacher smiled and shook his head, "Give me my student ID card, and a deposit of 30 yuan will be refunded when I return the card. Cash is required."

The discipline of the martial arts school is strict, and all mobile phones are handed in when returning to school on Sundays, and are kept by the head teachers of each class.Send it back before leaving school on Friday afternoon. Mobile payment is not allowed on campus.

Jiang Bai was about to leave. After finishing his own affairs, the rest was Fucheng's own affairs. If he had the ability, let his senior brother come over to take care of it.But after turning around for two seconds, the logistics teacher rejected him.

"Chongde's student ID card... this won't work." The teacher looked at it carefully, and it was stamped in the first and second grades. This is a third-year child. Poke, come again."

Fucheng is stupid, why is it so troublesome to get a meal card?Had no choice but to catch up with Jiang Bai again. "Senior Brother, take me to the Student Registration Center..."

"I don't know you." Jiang Bai's eyes were cold, "It's not your senior brother."

Fucheng didn't say anything, he just followed the road anyway, and when Jiang Bai stopped after walking tens of meters, he also stopped, his stomach growling a few times. "Without a meal card, I can't eat."

"You won't be able to eat even if you get a meal card." When the wind picked up, Jiang Bai stormed in front of him, "What kind of meal card do you bring with you dozens of dollars?"

Fu Cheng's face turned to one side. "All the money has been transferred to another school, so I have money on weekends."

"It costs money to transfer to another school, so why do you get beaten when you go to Zhengshan?" Jiang Bai had no dimples in his peripheral vision, only an earring, "You..."

The wind blew in front of his eyes, Fucheng closed his eyes to hide from the sand, and his stomach grumbled again.Jiang Bai was talking, ate a mouthful of yellow sand, and stared at him as if this small sandstorm was caused by Fucheng.

"I'll just take care of you this time, and I don't know you." Jiang Bai loosened his fist and led him out of the school gate.Fucheng clattered the plastic bag, and briskly chased after him.

Jingxiu Square is at the peak of passenger flow every day, and it is full of students from martial arts schools.Walking in the street with all kinds of clothes, Jiang Bai looked behind him, and the indigo was not particularly special.

"It's quite lively near Zhengshan." Fucheng walked a step ahead of Jiang Bai, as if he was leading Zhengshan students on a street tour, "Brother, let me tell you that Chongde finally demolished the old dormitory building this year, and the new building will be built soon over, and..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Bai stepped on the martial arts shoe on his right foot. The last was so soft that he almost took off the sock.Fu Cheng had no choice but to squat down and lift his shoes, and a fast battery car rode past his round scalp.

Fortunately, my hair is short.Fucheng stood up, wanting to continue: "And that new building..."

"This is Zhengshan's territory, it's very generous of you to walk in front of me." Jiang Bai took a step forward, about half a meter ahead of him.

"No, I like to go to the front, let me go to the front let me go to the front." Fu Cheng chased after two steps, "And that building..."

This time, he still didn't finish his sentence, because when he turned around, he found that there was no one behind him.

If you insist on walking ahead, you are sick, so is the king. If you tie a cat on a leash, you will be crazy and cheat.Jiang Bai turned right into the mutton steamed bun shop, sat down and asked for two bowls of the cheapest.

Fucheng followed, and the tables of the steamed bun shop were lined up vertically against the wall, and everyone ate facing the wall, ignoring each other.He was sitting on the left side of the elder brother, and he wanted to open his mouth to speak again. The elder brother moved the tableware on the left to the right.Fucheng had no choice but to follow the bowl and sit down on the right.

"Besides, that new building is still on the third floor, with air-conditioning, so you won't suffer any more in summer." Fucheng finished his words listlessly, and put the plastic bag and schoolbag on the table, "Master..."

Jiang Bai glanced to the right, Xiao Liwo met again.Fucheng knew that talking would cause trouble, so he sat obediently, and after a while it became hot again, his trouser legs were rolled up to the meniscus, and his two calves were straight and long.

The ankles are not used to oiling, and the skin on the narrow tendons on the back of the feet is dry and white, with flesh pink in the white, and scratches.Jiang Bai looked at the cashier again, hoping to finish the meal quickly.

The boss personally served two big bowls: "Mutton steamed buns, add meat and steamed buns, eat while it's hot!"

"...Brother." Fucheng tactfully filled in the missing words just now, and faced the boss with a cold attitude, "I didn't touch this bowl, I don't want to eat it, can I change it to a bowl of beef?"

Jiang Bai was tearing apart the chopsticks. "Eat whatever I buy for you, I didn't let you choose."

They seem to be fighting, and the boss wants to make money with peace. "Okay, you can change it without moving, what do you eat, little brother?"

"Beef is fine, no coriander." Fucheng said, and when the bowl was taken away, he began to rub his stomach, and his stomach hurt.

Jiang Bai stared at the mutton soup, studying from which direction to put the chopsticks. Two minutes later, the new soup was served, and Fu Cheng quickly pushed it aside, grabbed another bowl, and withdrew it, replacing the soup that the senior brother had just eaten two mouthfuls of.

"I changed my mind again, the beef is not tasty." Fu Cheng took a spoon and stirred up the noodle soup.

"Are you sick? Do I know you well?" Jiang Bai has never seen such a denial.

"Senior brother, eat it while it's hot. Eat it. The soup will be stinky when it's cold. Shall we discuss it after the meal? I have a good routine." Fucheng said with a smile, the spoon was full of coriander.

"Get out, I don't know you." Jiang Bai was so annoyed that he must have a brain problem to bother him.

Insert the chopsticks into the soup and stir it. There is no coriander, this bowl of soup is so clean.Jiang Bailao has no habit of being picky about beef, and he can eat them all.

It's just that he didn't know whether it was the 15-year-old Jiang Bai who felt sick after eating mutton, or whether he could eat it before, but now he would feel sick after eating it.

The used napkins are clumped together, and they don't seem to be in the right place.

I thought this meal could be finished in peace, but a pair of chopsticks stretched out beside me before half of the meal. "Brother, I've finished eating steamed buns, can you give me a piece left?"

"No." Jiang Bai beat his own chopsticks.

"One piece." The pair of chopsticks came again.

"Are you finished?" Jiang Bai casually scanned, and there was a lot left in Fucheng soup, all of which was mutton.

Just now I said I don’t want to eat it, and then I said I want to eat it, but now I don’t want to take a bite.Jiang Bai wanted to ask the king and his side for help, and then give them birth control together.

The king has such a virtue, his parents bought dozens of canned food for him, once he opened a can, he smelled it and left.Even people and cats are guilty of nerves.

"Give me a piece...Actually, I have been a vegetarian since I was a child, and I rarely eat meat." Fucheng played the idea of ​​his brother's bowl, "My father taught me lion dance, and I carried the lion's head. It stands to reason that I shouldn't grow too tall, so I Dad has been suppressing my appetite."

"It's none of my business?" Jiang Bai felt as if his temple had been pricked.

"My father was starving me, and my elder brother brought me food and fed me quite full every day. My elder brother said that the meat he gave was edible, because the meat he gave was not meat." Fucheng eats with coriander, cherish Chewing, "So, if you can't finish eating, give me a piece."

The stick just now seemed to be a preview, but it started to hurt as expected.With his left hand resting on the table, Jiang Bai threw two big chunks of steamed buns into the bowl next to him. "Get out if you're hungry, and go find your senior brother."

In the white mist filled with hot soup, Jiang Bai saw the pear vortex again, and it would move when eating, appearing and disappearing.A small pit, like being poked out by the head of a chopstick.

In the classroom of Class 3, Grade [-], Xu Jun was sweeping the floor, worried about the record score of the class.Fu Yu came to look for Jiang Bai once, but he was not in class, but he couldn't find anyone without a mobile phone.

This spiritual orphan, who knows where to wander.Xu Jun dumped the last dustpan of garbage into the trash can, and seeing the spiritual orphan and Pao Zhan came back together, it shocked my mother.

There is not much homework in the martial arts school, especially class 3, and a large amount of time is allocated to practicing martial arts and preparing for a large-scale performance.But Jiang Bai didn't go to the martial arts arena today, but slept for two nights of self-study to relieve his migraine.

A quarter of an hour before get out of class ended, he ran away early and climbed over the wall to buy yogurt.Turn it back again, go to the girls' dormitory to find Fu Yu, and hand it to her before you can rest assured.

When I got back to the dormitory, no one wanted to talk to me, I took a shower and lay down to sleep.Fucheng dangled beside him, his 10 toes clinging tightly to the crossbar when he climbed the bed ladder.I also hung the socks on the pole, and stepped on the ground like dirty feet.When the bed shook for the last time and the person lay down, Jiang Bai closed his eyes and buried his left face in the pillow towel.

Behind Xu Jun's cell phone light, he suddenly thought of the king, wild and skinny, not very close to anyone, especially himself, who would bleed when he touched it.Only when eating, he sits domineeringly on his own lap, using his cat's paws with black pads to pick things out of his bowl.It doesn't eat it even if it's picked up, it just wants to pick it up, deliberately finding fault.

Because I didn't eat mutton, I didn't feel nauseous all night.

Woke up at 5:6 in the morning and assembled at [-]:[-].The high school stood on the concrete floor of the meeting place, and as Jiang Bai expected, the school uniform of Zhongde came out again.

Luo Qiang and Hu Yihu came over at the same time. One was the head teacher and the other was the head coach. They stood in front of the leader of the second row and interrogated: "Why don't you change?"

"No change." Fucheng didn't give a straight face, he lowered his head, the bones at the back of his neck protruded sharply, his hair was short, and he could see his back at a glance.

"You really have a backbone, you are really stubborn." Hu Yihu weighed the ring stick, "20 years ago, when I was in school, you could beat me like this. Do you still need nonsense?"

Luo Qiang grabbed Hu Yihu. "Fucheng, the school will not impose excessive corporal punishment on you. But since you have transferred to Zhengshan, you should abide by the school rules and change your school uniform. The school is not making things difficult for you. If you learn martial arts, you should know how to use martial arts to control people's hearts and externally restrain their appearance. .”

"I don't fucking know." Fucheng laughed, "If you want to do horse riding, you just need to find a cool place for me. I didn't say no."

Hu Yihu and Luo Qiang frowned, and at the same time, Jiang Bai was half a meter away.In the end, the provocative student was picked out by Hu Yihu, and he was asked to take a step with a stick in his hand.

Jiang Bai left a piece of space on the right, and followed the big team for a morning run. There is no difficulty in the 8 kilometers. After running, it is a five-step punch, one punch and one shout.But shouting and shouting, Jiang Bai's right finger twitched again.

The students in the first year of high school ran past the line up in the second year of high school. They smiled and raised their arms, as if they were imitating someone's stance.

“1！2！3！马步架打！注意呼吸，动作到位！”罗强吹哨，“4！5！”

"1, 2, 3..." Jiang Bai yelled, and his middle finger and ring finger twitched again. There were two threads connected to unknown places, stretching them to bounce.

"Are you okay?" Xu Jun felt that the speed on the left was slow, "Don't slack in the movement, or you can pull it out and practice alone."

"It's okay." Jiang Bai took a few deep breaths.

"That's good." Xu Jun shouted the slogan of practicing boxing, strengthening his martial arts physique, tempering his martial arts spirit, and then told Jiang Bai, "You don't seem to be very comfortable these two days. If you are really uncomfortable, please ask for leave."

"It's okay." Jiang Bai took another deep breath.

Xu Jun's good intentions go all the way. "When I say it in vain, I know that you will definitely say it's fine. If you're really uncomfortable, you can skip a day of morning exercise. You have good basic skills, and Luo Qiang will not disagree..."

Damn, what about people?The position on the left was suddenly empty, Xu Jun was stunned, Jiang Bai had already stepped out, and he and the whole Gao Yi lined up to go retrograde.