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A young man with a "flat head" came out of it - the top of his head was shaved into a flat plain, but the curious thing is that the hair below was not hoeed, but was long and braided with dozens of thin braids. He looked as if he had an octopus on his head—he muttered impatiently while biting his cigarette, "Come on, come on, what are you shouting, do you understand!"

Every time Lu Jing saw him, he would be so amused by his magical hairstyle that he couldn't talk properly. Last time he came to the boss, he even braided his head full of dreadlocks, just like wearing a mop head around his neck. Today is even more amazing. After hanging an octopus, it came out to pick up the guests.

He laughed like a child weighing three hundred pounds.

"Brother, your hairstyle is stable!" He supported the counter and covered his stomach, "The place above is so flat that you can run a horse."

The boss glanced at him while biting the cigarette—the cigarette was not lit, and the blankets and blankets in the room were decorated, and finally smoked a mysterious Tibetan fragrance to play tricks, and he dared not try to mix it with the smell of tobacco If he came in, he wouldn't be able to afford it if he smoked someone out.

Lu Jing continued to laugh, "Are you addicted to cigarettes? Come out after smoking in the toilet! Anyway, it's not dark here, and if you don't come with good eyesight, you won't be able to take away your valuables!"

This mouth can't be damaged any more.

Fortunately, the boss opened the door to do business, and he took the way of making money with kindness, devoutly adhering to the dogma of "customer first", and upholding the principle of not fussing with children, so he refrained from directly going up to beat him up.He turned around and walked to the back of the counter, took out a square brocade box and casually threw it on the counter, biting his cigarette and said inarticulately, "Here, see for yourself."

Yu Jinle opened the brocade box, and there was a string of wooden bead bracelets on the brocade mat inside.

The bracelet beads are pale yellow in color and fine in texture. Fifteen beads are neatly arranged in a string with red strings. There are faint patterns on the beads, which cannot be seen clearly in dim light. Grabbed the bracelet with one sound.

The beads are not big, with a diameter of about 1cm and a length of 5cm. The limited bead surface has been carefully carved with the pattern of a kitten. Holding the bracelet, it slides around in the palm of the hand. The pattern is obvious and the carving is exquisite. Even the above fifteen cats with different postures and vivid and naive attitudes came to life.

"Hey, cats are cute." Lu Jing commented in a pretentious manner, "It's just that the color of the wood is too ugly! Why do you push this thing?"

The boss tucked the cigarette behind his ear, snatched the bracelet from his hand, took out a flannel cloth and wiped it off, with an undisguised dislike on his face, as if he was deliberately trying to keep this idiot who didn't know anything. Wipe it clean so as not to stain his things, "What do you know? Authentic and high-quality boxwood!"

The boss is bored talking to this ignorant idiot, it feels like playing the piano meets a cow, and a rooster meets a duck, so he still chooses to speak to the paying customers—after all, he is a serious customer, isn’t he? ?

"After wearing it for a long time, the color will deepen year by year, and the patina will become brighter. The color of new wood is lighter, but the wood hardness is moderate, and the texture is fine enough. It is more in line with your requirements and can be carved more complicated. style."

He pulled the black cat out from the corner, put it on his knees and pinched the cat's neck. The cat was so lazy that it didn't even put up a fight. It readjusted to a new posture and fell down again. It was scratched comfortably. , There was also a comfortable "grunt" sound in the throat.

"You are good at drawing. Is it your own cat?" He pointed to the pattern on the bead string while stroking the cat and said, "This kind of meticulous work is the most labor-intensive. I usually don't bother to pick it up. If I didn't look at it For the sake of your paintings being interesting, I won't ask for trouble."

"Thank you—" Yu Jinle didn't take it for granted that troublesome people were like Lu Jing, and replied with a little trepidation, "I'm raising this cat."

Although he didn't bring it home, he was the one who was raising him—that was Xiaobai's half son, thinking about it.

"Seeing that painting is like seeing a goddess. I can't run anymore. I scratched my feet all the time when I went to work. The slippers were all scratched. I'm so sad." The boss pointed at his legs. The lazy black cat said, "I'll give you a discount on the bracelet, and I won't return those manuscripts to you. I'll keep them for this lazy bastard."

The black cat seemed to understand the owner's words, and slapped its tail on the owner's arm.

Yu Jinle watched the black cat's upturned tail lay down those two balls, and it was hard to describe.

Their family Xiaobai is a male cat, I am afraid that he will be repelled by this same-sex...

But I still want to thank Xiao Hei for his love.

The draft is a sketch of comics, and the lines are deliberately simplified for the convenience of the sculpture. After taking it back, it will become a member of his stack of sketches. It is really not worth a few dollars to pack and buy for waste collection after the winter and summer vacations. Since The boss said so, let alone a discount, even if it is a free gift, Yu Jinle has no objection.

After getting the things quickly, it will be dark when I go home. Lu Jing is still talking, "You are so easy to talk, so the original manuscript is just given to him? You are the original author and have the copyright." Hey!"

Yu Jinle didn't think too much about it, and with limited funds at hand, not only did he choose a moderately priced bracelet with the help of the boss, but it was unexpected that he could get a further discount.

Before leaving, the boss sent them to the door. Lu Jing walked two steps behind Jin Le. When passing by the boss, the boss said a few words: "It's rare to have such a non-aggressive friend by your side."

As soon as he spoke, he saw that Lu Jing's bag was about to explode, so he quickly waved his hand to chase him away: "Go, go, go! Kids, go home and do your homework early!"

During this period of middle school, no matter it is superficial or important, in addition to the two major hurdles of the middle school and college entrance examinations, the two major items that cannot be shaken every semester are the midterm and final exams. overall feedback.

The second year of high school has not yet been divided into arts and sciences, which means that the scope of their exams is both arts and sciences, as well as both life and work. This is the most difficult school year.

The review of science is okay, there are only a few basic concepts upended, and the usual questions will be memorized naturally. Without the usual accumulation of questions, these Buddhist feet are not easy to hold. Instead, they are liberal arts, non-graduation class Few of them would have trouble with themselves, holding their textbooks every day to memorize—even if there were such a few lonely ones, they would be submerged in the crowd and the waves would not be able to take a picture, so during the time when classes were suspended and preparing for the exam, most of them were taken Use it for the most intense crunching activities.

The number of classrooms in the teaching building is inherently limited, and one class has to be divided into two classrooms for distribution during the exam week. At any rate, cross-ranking between grades will no longer be implemented this year. It is for the convenience of invigilation that all the exam rooms are set up in teaching rooms. In the building, the laboratory in the science and technology building is no longer used as an examination room.

For the students, this is a mixed blessing. The sad thing is that without the cover of the equipment in the laboratory, even the cheat sheet is not so convenient. You can proofread it.

Big exams and small exams, passing notes and copying cheats are always a must in a student's life. Either copying someone or being copied is a law that no matter how well-behaved a student can escape.Therefore, before the exam, apart from the invigilators of each subject, what everyone is most concerned about is the distribution of their positions.The Dean’s Office is quite ignorant in this respect. Generally speaking, other schools are ranked according to their grades, or they are directly at the same table, leaving the left side and the right side, or vice versa. In short, it is their own school’s assessment. How convenient is it? .

But it is different in China. The teachers in the Academic Affairs Office seem to have a very special feeling for their students, which is mainly reflected in the fact that they are not stingy with spending a lot of inexplicable time on the students to do all kinds of reasonable and unreasonable things. Arrangement: Sometimes they are ranked across departments, sometimes across grades, and they are assigned according to the seat number. They are so hard-working that they are almost arranged as an S for a while and a B for a while.

The assignment list of invigilators is posted on the notice board of the grade group. I think that as the person who goes in and out of the office most often, not only does he have to report everything as a class monitor, but he also often has to help representatives of various departments who are busy. Running errands to deliver homework, no, just finished delivering the English pictorial, and was caught by Sister Chun to bring the tape recorder that will be used in the next class, and was blocked before entering the door.

Facing those star eyes who were looking at him attentively, he shook the clumsy tape recorder in his hand, and before he turned on the sound, Wang Zhichao immediately stepped forward to take it with all his might.

Li Qin pushed him to the classroom from behind, constantly muttering: "Did you see it?"

"Two classrooms, four days, eight subjects and eight invigilators, I can't remember all of them at a glance—" He was very helpless, "And the assignment of the exam room has not yet come down..."

"Remember as much as you say and remember as much as you say, ancestor!" Wang Zhichao put the recorder back and interrupted him.

While thinking about squinting at them: "Please."

Wang Zhichao and Li Qin's group had no pressure at all, and collectively flattered each other: "I beg you, ancestor—"

It was almost as if he had to kneel down on the spot to beat his legs and pinch his back.

Squad leader Bian shook his head and said that the ancestor earned no sense of accomplishment.

He curled his lips, picked up the ones he remembered and said, "Monday afternoon is Lao Hu——"

Wang Zhichao quickly interrupted him: "Hey, you can focus on the subjects of mathematics, materialization, political history! No one is bad at the first subject, and who cares about the Chinese subject, and it is impossible to drag other people's compositions over to copy!"

"Then can you copy major political topics?"

"Hi!" He slapped his thigh, "Are you stupid? You can't copy other people's, but you can copy yourself! The cheat sheet is easy to be caught, and you have to copy it directly on the table, that's how to hide."

Cheating or something is simply a big tradition in the student days, and no school is exempt from it.

"Don't say it." Wang Zhichao stroked his chin and thought about it, "I remember that year when I was drawn to sit behind you, it was so cool——"

He was happy and thought about it, but he was not happy.

Although he didn't intend to include a cheat sheet on purpose, no one would mind proofreading with others if he had the opportunity and choose to fill in the blanks and wait for the answers. When Wang Zhichao sat behind him, not only did he not find the opportunity to check the answers with others, but he also had to answer the questions. Taking care of his brother, he put the test paper aside after finishing writing, and asked Wang Zhichao to stretch his neck from behind to copy his fill.

The more I thought about it, the less angry I became, and I stretched out my foot and kicked Wang Zhichao's ass, "Believe it or not, you went to another examination room and made you cry."

Wang Zhichao didn’t believe in evil, so he didn’t let go of the wild horse after school that day. He lay on the table and groaned and picked at the desktop to copy political history and English words. , couldn't help twisting his ears and laughing and scolding him that it would be nice if he had to be serious about his review, and if he copied it carefully, he would make a wedding dress for someone.

As a result, the class leader Bian made a prophecy. On the day the position was assigned, Wang Zhichao cried like a fool, hugging his beloved desk and crying heartbreakingly. Those who didn't know it thought he was experiencing the despair of parting from life and death.

Thinking about it, he couldn't hold back, almost hiccupped from laughing, pointed at him and said to Jin Le, "Look at that two hundred and five, it's already said that he still doesn't believe in evil, he should cry now!"

The weekend before the exam week, classes were suspended on Saturday and reserved for them to review, so after school on Friday afternoon, they had to start to decorate the classroom according to the standards of the exam room. The 56 seats in the class were half empty. Wanting to command them to move the extra tables back, when they passed by Wang Zhichao, they still did not forget to tell: "Don't leave this table to harm others, move it back quickly, you only leave the table with you here. .”

Wang Zhichao groaned with his arms crossed, feeling really angry, but he had to keep smiling.

More than half of his exam preparation time was spent on this desk, and he died before he was able to finish his exams. It's really unlucky, and the unlucky beginning seems to have foreseen his tragic report card.

The parent meeting is linked with the exam week. When the time comes, the parents will sit in the seats where their children are written, and the report cards will be handed out afterward. The scene is so beautiful.Wang Zhichao seemed to vaguely see the tragic scene of his father blowing his beard and staring at him, locking his pocket money, collecting his sneakers and prohibiting him from going out.

He is howling here, while wanting to laugh over there, pat him on the shoulder to let him accept his fate, take advantage of two days to hug Buddha's feet, at least what can be written should not be empty, and the score should not be too ugly, right? ?