The school responded to the call of the country to reduce the burden on high school students.The days without evening self-study are particularly refreshing.

After class, Yang Tang went downstairs to find Fatty, and the two of them walked shoulder to shoulder towards the back door of the school.

"What shall we eat?"

Yang Tang pulled off the strap of his schoolbag, but didn't respond.

"The Liangpier at the junction is not bad, and there are tofu nao..."

"Let's go eat skewers." Yang Tang interrupted what the fat man said, and added himself, saying, "I'm hungry for that one."

Fatty's eyes lit up, and he quickly agreed, and the two walked to the skewer shop.

Brother Tang's standard knife mouth bean curd heart, the grilled skewers were just eaten yesterday, so it's not gluttonous, the skewer shop is right in front of the entrance of the high school.

Brother Tang was still worried about Yue'er.

"Boss, come with thirty skewers of mutton skewers, and another twenty palm bao, with less spicy peppers." The fat man called out after thinking for a while and then said, "Or some more beer."

"I do not drink."

"Transformed?"

Yang Tang nodded and said, "I'm still young, I'm not an adult yet."

"Show face, you forgot that you were caught by the dean when you were 12 years old and urged me to smoke with Yue'er?"

When Yue'er was mentioned suddenly, Yang Tang's face darkened and he didn't speak.

Tsk my mouth... Which pot is not open and which pot to lift.

The fat man scratched the fat under his chin, and said, "Brother Tang, I didn't say that... Brother, there is no overnight feud..."

Yang Tang snorted coldly, pointed to his face and said, "Did you forget this punch?"

The fat man stopped talking now, shut up and obediently waited for his skewers.

When they told Wu Yue, Wu Yue didn't listen to them at all.They are all young men, and when their temper comes up, it is common for them to use fists and kicks.

Yang Tang was not angry that Wu Yue was with him, he was angry because of such a woman, Wu Yue actually punched him in the face.

The friendship of so many years is not as good as fart.

The two did not wait for the person watching Wu Yue after eating, so they settled the bill and prepared to go back to their respective homes.Fatty's house was close, so he left first, and Yang Tang had to go back to school to get the car.

There are only two bicycles left.

Yang Tang unlocked his own car. The car next to him looked like a girl's. There was a bag basket in the front, and the seat was not high.There are some pink flowers and stars painted on the horizontal bar.

Yang Tang took a look, and then, with an empty schoolbag on his back, he rode his own car to the outside of the school.

The color of the setting sun was bright red, hitting him like an extra layer of halo.

The young man does not know the taste of sorrow.

After the school opening ceremony, we had a vacation and let the students go home to review by themselves.It will be the first test in the first year of senior high school. Yang Tang never revises. He always thinks of what to answer. He played games with his friends last night and stayed up all night. It is already his limit to hold on to finish the opening ceremony.

Some people in the classroom kept their books for reading, while others had packed away.

Only Yang Tang was sleeping soundly lying on the table.

A muffled thunder outside the window woke Yang Tang up, and there was no one in the classroom.There was another thunder, he was startled, and looked outside.

It hadn't rained yet, the air was hot and humid, the clouds were low, like the end of the world.

Yang Tang hurriedly packed his things and was ready to go home.

The pink and tender bicycle that was usually parked next to his car was gone, Yang Tang was startled by the sound of thunder, and quickly rode outside with his bag on his back.

Not long after leaving the school, it began to rain heavily outside.

Yang Tang scolded her mother, hurriedly rode the bike into the alley, and waited for the rain to stop under the eaves of others.

The summer rains come and go quickly, and there is nothing wrong with going home by myself, so I might as well stay here for a while.

There is a faint smell of honeysuckle in the air.

Yang Tang took a deep breath.

There is a word Tang in his name, which was chosen by his mother, who especially likes crabapple flowers.

A big bright red flower blooms as if it doesn't need money.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like