As the holiday was approaching, there were many people gathering for dinner, and it was difficult for 7 people to sit down.
Li Yifan looked around and remembered his previous life. Four years later, except for Brother Feng who was repeated a grade and another named Shitou who was admitted as a civil servant, the five people here all went to graduate school. After graduation, their life trajectories were different.
Let’s just talk about Brother Taozi. He should be the best one. He graduated with a master’s degree and worked in a foreign company for two years. Then he and his wife went to the United States. When Li Yifan met him in 2009, he found that he was a very successful person.
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As for several others, they either joined companies or research institutes. Before 2010, they were married and had children, and their lives were considered normal.
Only the "big man" next to him, who is relatively short and thin, with only 1.61 in Taitung Province, got hepatitis B in his junior year. After that, although he entered a well-profited research institute and had a stable job, his marriage has not been stable.
Unfortunately, Li Yifan didn’t have a girlfriend until he jumped off the building.
Li Yifan again thought of the word "probability fatalism" spoken by the girl.
At this time, the waiter came up. He immediately shook off these thoughts and shouted: "First serve three dozen beers, and bring the menu!"
The six roommates were not polite, and they all laughed.
Li Yifan took out the cigarettes and lighter from his pocket and threw them on the table: "Smoke whatever you want!"
Shitou immediately took it and said, "Good stuff, good stuff!"
This year, he is the only smoker in the dormitory.
"When did you smoke it?" Xiaoxin also took the box and took out one and asked.
"You have to smoke, everyone has to smoke!" Brother Feng picked up the cigarette case and distributed it among the others in a pretentious manner.
Li Yifan took the cigarette he gave him, lit it, took a puff of smoke, and said to the waiter: "Big plate of chicken, big bowl of fish, braised whole elbow, and a green pepper bullfrog!"
After ordering four expensive dishes, he threw the menu on the table: "Don't be polite, you can order whatever you like!"
Everyone’s bellies were round after this meal, and they felt like they were on their backs!
This group of roommates who are just starting out are obviously no match for Li Yifan in terms of initiative, and their drinking capacity has not yet been developed at this time.
The first semester of his freshman year has ended. Li Yifan feels that these six months are still a pure time for the first generation of college students born in the 1980s.
After finishing the meal, I paid the final bill. The table was full of dishes, plus three dozen beers, and the price was less than 180 yuan.
Prices are really low!
He couldn't help but sigh again when he thought of going out to eat for two or three people in later generations, without drinking, for nearly a hundred yuan.
A few of them were already quite drunk, so they helped each other and stumbled back to the dormitory. Everyone fell down on the bed.
In Li Yifan's memory, the roommates were all average in eloquence, and several gangsters in the class were in other dormitories. Although Brother Feng didn't like studying very much, he was a much more decent person than the gangsters.
At this time, Brother Feng shouted: "Brother Fan, during the Chinese New Year, I will bring a set of Kung Fu tea sets here for everyone to try our Lingnan people's Kung Fu tea!"
Sure enough, there really is "probabilistic fatalism"!
In his previous life, Li Yifan seemed to remember what Brother Feng said before the winter vacation, but what he believed was that Brother Feng definitely did not say these words to him at that time.
Subtle changes!
"Okay, bitter first and then sweet. Brother Feng, I'm waiting for your tea. Remember to bring more tea." Li Yifan remembered that Brother Feng brought a bag of tea in his previous life, but everyone didn't seem to have much time to drink this Kung Fu tea.
Brother Feng's nearly two kilograms of tea were stuffed in the cabinet for nearly a year, and eventually they became damp and spoiled.
Back then, no one knew how to enjoy it, but now Li Yifan knows that the tea brought by Brother Feng, who comes from a wealthy family, is really good.
"Xiaoxin, bring me more bacon. I know your Xiangyang bacon is very famous!" Li Yifan shouted to Xiaoxin across the bed.
"If you want it, if you want it, I will make you scream with joy!" Whenever Xiaoxin drinks, his face and body will turn red.
"Our oranges are very famous!" Hua Zai from Ganxi said, smelling of alcohol, "I'll bring some tangerines for everyone to try."
In his previous life, when Li Yifan was in a miserable state, he always thought of those warm moments in his undergraduate days. Now that he could be there and relive these old events, he couldn't help but touch his pocket again and found that he had finished smoking.
After a while, Li Yifan heard snoring coming from the dormitory.
Is it past the lottery time?
Thinking of this, he stood up and said to his roommate who was not sleeping: "I'm going out to buy a pack of cigarettes and I'll be back in a minute!"
When he walked out of the dormitory building, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but walk towards the lottery shop.
"Humph, don't worry. Although some things have changed tonight, the time and space shift has been negligible, but your lottery incident in the afternoon has changed so much, so there must be no problem." The girl comforted him in his mind.
In the eyes of a girl, a 0.001% space-time deviation is very large, and a 0.01% deviation is very large.
Li Yifan was about to walk to the lottery shop.
When he saw that scene, his uneasy heart immediately overflowed with unspeakable happiness!
"I finally became a rich man, little girl!" Li Yifan stopped not far from the lottery shop and sighed softly.
He wouldn't be stupid enough to run in and let people recognize him.
"Hey, I finally have a family!" the little girl also said happily.
"Is it easier?" Li Yifan said softly.
"Hmph, with me here, everything is possible!" the girl said proudly.
"Girl, thank you!" When a poor man becomes a rich man, the poor man often feels an inexplicable sense of happiness.
He felt that the world had become wider since then, and he was the center of the entire world;
And when he has no money, he feels like the forgotten one!
The owner of the lottery shop, surrounded by a crowd of people, held a large bunch of firecrackers and spread them on the ground.
When the firecrackers sounded, Li Yifan knew that he had indeed become rich, if not 20 million, then hundreds of thousands.
But he denied the latter number because he heard the voices of the people at the entrance of the lottery shop sporadicly.
The voice of the lottery shop owner: "I definitely remember that he was a young man who first placed 5 bets. Hearing what I said was good, he smiled and placed another bet, saying that if he won, he would give this bet to his parents. He
I won 6 bets in total, it doesn’t look like I’m at work…”
He was smart and didn't say he won the prize.
Amidst the sound of firecrackers and noise, Li Yifan walked to school.
He suddenly wanted to make a phone call to his family, but he was also afraid that when he heard his family's voice, everything in front of him would suddenly be shattered.
He was afraid of returning to that life of despair.
Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, or is he still dreaming of butterflies and Zhuang Zhou?
"Li Yifan, what are you doing?" came a clear female voice. Li Yifan looked up and immediately smiled.
Soup!
When I was an undergraduate, I had a very good relationship with a girl, but we never contacted her again after graduation. It is said that she went to Shenzhen, married an official's son who was not considered a prostitute, and later got divorced. Her life was not very happy.
"Caizhi, what are you busy with so late at night? You're worried about being robbed of your money and sex!" Li Yifan said with a smile.
Tang Cai was stunned. Is this Li Yifan who blushes easily when he sees a girl?
"I'm going to the supermarket to buy something now and I'll go home tomorrow!" Tang Cai is from Sichuan, but he speaks Mandarin quite well.
"Really?" Li Yifan looked at this Sichuan girl who was not exactly beautiful, but quite attractive and full of energy, and said, "Then I wish you a safe journey in advance!"
After saying that, he went straight forward.
"Boss, she is still looking back at you!" came the girl's voice!
Li Yifan didn't look back, raised his hand, waved it behind him, and shouted: "Caizhi, be careful at night!"
Tang Cai shook his head, he didn't know why, he felt weird.
Passing by the Saturday Internet Cafe, Li Yifan bought a pack of cigarettes. The boss had already gone home, and the person on duty was a network administrator.
"Brother, take it easy!" Li Yifan saw the network administrator secretly browsing inappropriate pictures and laughed.
Blowing smoke rings, Li Yifan walked through the school gate and walked towards the dormitory building. When he was passing by the girls' dormitory, he happened to meet the female fellow student.
"Hey, Xiaoli!" Li Yifan shouted. He felt that he would never dare to shout like this in his previous life.
Xiaoli's full name is "Chen Li". She has her eyes wide open at the moment and turns around shyly: "Why is it you!"
Li Yifan was holding a cigarette. Xiaoli sniffed and then wrinkled: "How did you learn to smoke? I can't tell!"
"No need to worry about smoking! Xiaoli, I have something else to do. I won't go back with you tomorrow. No, here is the ticket. When you get on the bus, see if you have bought a ticket and just sell it to him!"
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It was extremely difficult to buy tickets for the Spring Festival in the early 2000s. Many people got on the train first and paid for their tickets later. For a girl who took the train home for the first time, she did not understand these things. She took the ticket and was a little confused: "Can I
Sell?
"Of course you can. The money from the sale belongs to you, even if I pay you compensation!" Li Yifan didn't care much about the ticket home for more than 30 yuan, so he said.
"Well, if it is really sold, it belongs to us!" Xiaoli said with a smile.
Li Yifan discovered that youth is good, and girls are full of youthful vitality.
"Okay, I'm leaving first!" He waved his hand and walked towards the boys' dormitory 20 meters away in the dark.
Perhaps it was Li Yifan's sudden change that made Xiaoli feel uncomfortable. She held the ticket in her hand and walked toward the building in confusion.
As soon as I entered the dormitory building, I was stopped by the building manager's aunt: "Li Yifan, wait a minute!"
Not to mention, the building manager aunt has a special skill, that is, her eyes are very poisonous, she can recognize people, and her memory is good, but she can't call out people's names even if there are hundreds of people in the building.
But when the school beauty came to visit in the afternoon, my aunt immediately remembered Li Yifan from such and such dormitory.
"You're not bad, young man." Auntie smiled and said, "A girl just came to you!"
Hearing that his aunt was deliberately titillating, Li Yifan said: "Who is it?"
As if seeing him for the first time, the aunt looked at him carefully and said, "That girl this afternoon lives in the graduate student building." After saying that, she handed over a note and said, "I want you to
Call her and tell her that her tutor is looking for you."
Professor Zhao wants to find me?
Li Yifan looked at the phone number on the note, walked out of the dormitory building in confusion, and walked towards the female graduate student building dozens of meters away.
In the memory of his previous life, he certainly knew which dormitory this senior Yang Feier was in.
A very convenient dormitory, a dormitory on the first floor against the wall.
So he boldly knocked on the window and door and shouted: "Fei'er Yang, Fei'er Yang!"
Who is it?" came a voice, and then a head was revealed at the corner of the curtain.
I don’t know him. When Li Yifan saw this ordinary round face, it was obvious that he was not Yang Feier.