Han Bing asked again: "Zhou Ming, are you sure you don't need my help?"
I nodded firmly: "Sister Bing, please believe in my ability. I want to do this well alone."
Han Bing just sighed and suddenly rummaged through the bag he carried with him, took out a small black mobile phone and handed it to me: "Here is this for you. If there is anything urgent, you can call me.
"
I was a little stunned. The cheapest mobile phone at that time cost more than a thousand. I didn’t even dare to think about it. Han Bing threw a mobile phone to me so casually, which really flattered me: "Sister Bing, this thing is too expensive.
Let’s forget it…”
"I didn't give it to you." Han Bing insisted on pushing the phone into my hand.[
I immediately understood that it was given to me by that old man.
Is this compensation for being a "fake boyfriend" for a few days?
Not bad, after all, I was ambushed by Zhao Wusheng and others in the alley. If I hadn't had some "kung fu" (very ashamed), I don't know how I would have been beaten, and I might have asked Chen Zhehe
Hu Xiaoyang also had his pants taken off.
However, Han Bing's boyfriend can actually manipulate the Wu Tang leader of the Wolf Gang, which makes me a little curious about his identity. If this is the case, if Xiaohai's disco wants to bring back business, it must at least
You can't use dirty tricks.
After Han Bing left, Li Sijia and I had breakfast. There was still some time before class, so we went back to the dormitory and sat for a while.
Everyone in the dormitory was also lying on the bed to catch up on their sleep, making full use of this little rest time.
I lay on the bed, took out the black mobile phone and played with it carefully.
Looking back on the scene at that time, that mobile phone had neither a fancy appearance nor a colorful screen, nor a wide variety of ringtones. Even its functions were limited to sending text messages, making phone calls, and even had a small game of whack-a-mole.
Just such a mobile phone makes me lie in bed unable to calm down for a long time.
I didn’t even have a pager, so I immediately jumped to the mobile phone. This kind of improvement in class made me a little excited. As far as I know, at that time, in No. 1 Middle School, the number of people who could afford a mobile phone should not exceed two digits!
I opened the phone book and only saved the names of two people.