Zhao Penghui opened the door in the dormitory. There were four boys standing outside, about the same age. One of you standing in the front smiled and said, "Are you guys eating?"
Zhao Penghui didn't look good on others and asked: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, we are competing in your group, and we are all in the same class. We will study and live together in the future, so I want to come and get to know a few of you. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Chen Guandong, from Beijing."
The boy is indeed handsome with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he is a bit evil, especially when he smiles, he has a bad vibe.
"Peng Hui, let them come in. From now on they will be our own. Let's have a drink together."
The four people were let in by Zhao Penghui. Lu Xiaobei handed each of them a can of beer, and then said with a smile: "We had so much fun, we should have taken the initiative to invite you to come here to play, but now it's time for you to come in person
I'm here, I'm really sorry."
"Whether you live in the right place or not, you will be our own people from now on, so don't be so polite. The four of us are from the 504 dormitory next door, and we are all from Beijing. We are new to Lingbei Town, so please take care of us.
Ah." Chen Guandong said with a smile.
When Lu Xiaobei heard this, he understood the purpose of these people. It turned out that they were in the Demand Alliance. He probably felt that he came to Beijing and was considered an outsider. He was afraid of being bullied here, so he wanted to unite some people. Unity is
Strength. Lu Xiaobei also has the ability to unite strength, so Lu Xiaobei still welcomes the arrival of these people.
"Okay, brothers, let's not talk nonsense. Now that we are here, we are friends. Let's take care of each other in the future. After drinking this glass of wine, we will be friends for life!" After saying that, Lu Xiaobei raised his voice again.
He drank the beer in one gulp, and the others also drank the wine in their glasses, not a drop was left.
Later, these people from Beijing brought another bottle of Maotai from their dormitory. This is a good wine. Now an ordinary bottle of 500ml*6 30-year-old 53° pulp-flavor Maotai can be sold for more than
Seven thousand three to eight thousand two hundred yuan, which shows how wealthy these people are.
That boy Chen Guandong said: "When I came out from home, I secretly found two bottles of Kweichow Moutai in my father's wine cellar. Today, we men are very happy, so we all want to try some white ones."
Gu Qiang looked at Maotai, dumbfounded, and said, "This wine must be quite expensive."
"It's not much money, just over three hundred a bottle. Let's drink it. It's okay. I'll buy it tomorrow after you finish it today." Chen Guandong said casually, then opened the Maotai and found a small cup to pour the wine.
The brothers were extremely happy after drinking. At this dinner table, which could not be called a banquet, Lu Xiaobei made four new friends. They are all from Beijing, and each of them has shown off his wealth.
One is Chen Guandong, who is handsome but a bit bad-tempered with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His father is the division commander of a certain military division in Beijing. He has been very strict with him since he was a child. His childhood is similar to that of Zhao Penghui, except that Zhao Penghui worked as a police officer with him.
The bureau chief's father only learned the superficial skills of the SWAT police in hand-to-hand combat, while Chen Guandong participated in army training with the military region, and several of his father's subordinates were elites in the armed police, and these elites all taught Chen Guandong
He has a lot of martial arts skills. When he was in middle school, he could knock down ten people with his own strength. Even though this kid always has a bit of a bad smile, but if he really gets started, he is also a ruthless character.
I forgot the real name of my second friend, Lu Xiaobei, but I remember that his nickname was Fatty Yin, because this kid’s surname was Yin and he weighed more than 300 kilograms, making him a real fat man. So everyone gave him the nickname Fatty Yin.
His parents were both engaged in import and export trade and were very profitable, so they raised this kid to be so fat. This kid didn't get into many fights when he was in junior high school, because he is relatively honest and doesn't provoke anyone, and others won't either.
If someone comes to provoke him, no one will dare to touch him if he moves his head that way. He is so fat and fat, he can definitely withstand a beating.
The third friend's name is Bai Hongyu. Although his name is very grand, he is relatively tall. He is only about 1.6 meters tall. For ordinary people, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, 1.6 meters is not too short. But in Lu Xiaoxiao
In front of the tall men like Bei, he suddenly turned into a dwarf. This boy's mother is the editor of a big magazine in Beijing, and his father is a painter. It is said that a painting can buy tens of thousands. This boy also
He loves to recite poems and compose correct poems, and he says all day long that he is a Sao man and a poet, so he also has a nickname, Sao man.
The last buddy’s name is Du Hu. This name is not only domineering, but also a bit poetic, because it is somewhat similar to the pronunciation of Du Fu, the great poet in the Tang Dynasty. Although this boy has a registered residence in Beijing, his hometown is in Heilongjiang, Northeast China.
I have to go back to my hometown every New Year, so I have the domineering and boldness of the Northeastern people in my heart. I speak carelessly and straightforwardly, without any restraint. When I drank liquor just now, everyone sipped it in sips. This guy is quite awesome. I just drank a glass.
I poured a glass into my stomach. I was very drunk and very heroic. This boy's parents were in the Northeast, reselling wood and made a lot of money. Later, after the country began to protect the virgin forests of the Northeast, their place was taken over by the government.
The seal was legitimately affixed. Later, his father went to Russia and began to do business with Russians. As for the business, Du Hu did not disclose to us. After all, we had just met, so we can be frank, but we must not ignore the situation at home.
If you say it, such a person cannot be called straightforward, but a fool.
After drinking, everyone lay on the bed and went to sleep. Although the comfort level was not as good as at home, the brothers slept quite comfortably.
As I write this, I can’t help but recall that when I was in college, on the night of the first day of school, about twenty of us went out to eat. At that time, our school had a similar geographical environment to Lu Xiaobei’s school.
They were all in remote suburbs, so there weren't any decent restaurants around the school, and they were far away from the city. Finally, we chose a small roadside restaurant. When we entered, the boss thought we were going to ruin the place. We had a meal of wine and food.
Afterwards, more than 20 of us staggered back to the dormitory, and then we crowded into a room and fell asleep. The dormitory was a four-person room, with two people crammed into each bed, and a group of people lying on the floor with a quilt to sleep.
It feels so good and I want to be happy. The kind of affection between brothers can never be found again after entering the society. Readers, if you have any memories of college or school, no matter what the content is, it may be a fight.
, whether it’s eating together or picking up girls, if you want to say something, please leave it in the book review area and share it with everyone. Maybe I will add what you said into the story.
Okay, I’ve talked about a bunch of useless stuff again, let’s get back to the business now.
When we woke up the next morning, the brothers all had headaches. This was caused by the white beer they drank yesterday. There was nothing they could do about the headaches. They had to go to class with their scalps in front of them. Who said they were just high school students?
If you're in college, just ignore him and just keep sleeping.
Zhao Penghui got up earlier. He quickly called the other three people up, and after looking at each other, he changed into his school uniform and walked towards the class. Zhao Penghui got into his school uniform, looked in the mirror, and found that he was very energetic, and said: "Bei
Brother, this school uniform doesn’t look ugly, look at me, how handsome I look in it!”
"Come on, no matter how you look in this school uniform, you look like a gangster. Look at what Brother Bei wears, you look more like a student." Gu Lei said.
"Nonsense, I am a student! Stop talking nonsense, get your books, and let's go to class."
When he arrived at the class, it was almost full. Lu Xiaobei subconsciously looked in the direction of Zhang Wei, and Zhang Wei also looked at him. The two of them smiled at each other without saying anything.
With a slight smile, Lu Xiaobei felt happy for a long time.
"You guys got up late. In the morning, when we went to see your dormitory door, no one answered us for a long time, so we went to do morning exercises by ourselves." The speaker was Du Hu from dormitory 304. This kid is closer to Zhao Penghui.
We are relatively close together, and both of them are talkative types, so they are quite familiar with each other.
"You guys are so awesome. You do morning exercises when you get up early in the morning. I would like to sleep a little longer if I have time." Zhao Penghui said and yawned.
"We all love playing basketball, so we went to the basketball court to play basketball together in the morning while we were full of energy. What about you, you are all quite tall, so you should be basketball enthusiasts."
"We both like to play football. I was on the school football team when I was in junior high school." In this way, the two brothers chatted in tandem for the entire class.
When get out of class was over, the two brothers were still chatting. At this time, a boy with a short hair came over and patted Du Hu's desk and said, "You also like to play basketball?"
Du Hu was stunned and said, "Yeah, what?"
"I also love to play basketball, shall we go to the basketball court to practice after school?" The short-haired boy's words were full of provocation.
"Okay, are you a master? I will play with you only if you are a master." Du Hu is not a soft-hearted person, and he speaks very toughly.
"Whether I am a master or not is not something I call myself, but I will know after playing. Also, I always have bets when I play. Without bets, there is no passion when playing." The man with the short hair said and looked at his deskmate Du Hu.
of girls.
"What kind of bet, tell me." Du Hu felt that this guy was a bit naughty.
"If I win, I will sit in your seat, and you go to mine. In fact, I will change seats with you. What do you think?" Du Hu heard this and changed seats. There is no need to go to one-on-one basketball. This kid
It was obvious that he wanted to use this word to challenge himself, to hype himself up in the class, and to look good in front of the girls.
Du Hu looked at his deskmate. He was not very good-looking either. Could it be that this short-haired boy fell in love with this average-looking little girl?
In fact, the whole thing was not as simple as Du Hu imagined. The short-haired man was not interested in Du Hu's deskmate at all, but Zhang Wei. But why didn't he change seats with Zhang Wei's deskmate instead of coming here?