The military training ended successfully, and it lived up to expectations. As expected, the class in dormitory 206 did not enter the top three. So Zhiyong, a big guy who was half a step slower than others in the forward step, decisively took the blame.
At this time, I was in the dormitory receiving strong condemnations from the other three people. It was not until I invited everyone to have a big meal on the second floor of the school cafeteria in the evening and invited everyone to the Internet cafe to play games all night that I ended this exciting and unforgettable ideological education meeting.
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Completely ignoring Zhiyong's gritted teeth, the dormitory regained the peaceful atmosphere of a lifelong good brother. Zhang Feng kept telling everyone about the differences between the second floor and the first floor of the school cafeteria, even though he had never been there himself.
The dormitory door was kicked open again. Liu Sheng and three followers appeared in dormitory 206 again. Liu Yang once again picked up the chair next to the desk...
Familiar scenes with different endings. Liu Sheng glanced at Liu Yang and walked up to Zhiyong with a wry smile: "Well, thank you for carrying me back earlier. I would like to thank you all tonight on the second floor of the school cafeteria."
Sure enough, the quality of the second floor of the cafeteria has improved a lot. Not only the dishes are exquisite, but also the service staff are equipped. They say that the amount of alcohol depends on the region. The contestants from Shanxi, Xinjiang and Inner Mongolia are just tipsy, and the local representative in dormitory 404 has been drunk for three days.
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One meal inexplicably turned dormitory 206 and dormitory 404 into brotherhood dormitories. Liu Sheng, who was walking unsteadily, grabbed Zhiyong's arm and called him brother again and again, talking about how it took him several lifetimes of practice to meet him.
Seeing that such a good brother vowed to live and die together, he took Zhiyong and knelt down on the spot to swore a sworn brother.
While they were following behind to watch the fun and laughing heartily, Zhang Feng mysteriously told everyone to go back to the dormitory first, and that he would go back later if he had something to do. After that, he walked towards the school playground.
Just after taking a cold shower, it was time to turn off the lights in the dormitory. The three of them were lying on the hard bed, and the dim light from the corridor shone into the dormitory from the small glass window above the door.
The atmosphere in dormitory 206 is lively. When the chatty team leader Zhang Feng is away, the dormitory always becomes quiet. None of the three people are particularly talkative.
Zhiyong fiddled with his radio for a long time. It seemed that the signal was weak today and there was only harsh noise in the radio. He had no choice but to turn off the radio.
"I told you guys, how about we tell horror stories?"
The man who is 1.8 meters tall and weighs 200 pounds is particularly fond of listening to horror stories on the radio before going to bed. He wraps himself tightly in quilt and goes to sleep shivering every night. We are curious why he can sleep and snore on the cement floor of the cemetery?
Zhiyong replied that it was because if he didn't show fear, he was worried that the radio program would be stopped if it felt it was too failed.
"Then you speak first!" Liu Yang, who was sleeping on Zhiyong's upper bunk, echoed.
Maybe it was because I drank more than ten bottles of beer or because Zhiyong’s horror stories were not scary at all, but in short, I fell asleep in a daze.
"Fengzi, Fengzi, let's tell a scary story and you said it yourself because you snore so loudly, okay?"
"That's right, I heard that there are a lot of scary stories along the Yellow River. Come and have one!"
After I was woken up, the sleepiness I felt before was gone. I thought of a lot of strange things my grandpa had told me, and I was afraid that telling them would really scare them, so I decided to make up a story on the fly. Anyway, I listened to Zhiyong on the radio every night.
The story also roughly knows what kind of routine it is.
"Who told you that there are many horror stories about the Yellow River? I have never heard of it myself. But I did hear a senior tell a true story about our school a few days ago."
As soon as they heard that it was true, the two people who were lying down sat up and urged me to speak quickly. What the Chinese teacher said was absolutely correct, and the result was that it attracted attention perfectly.
"The senior told me that the dormitory building we live in was previously occupied by graduates, and there is a dormitory on the second floor where a senior lives."
"Second floor? It can't be 206, right?" Zhiyong interrupted me and asked.
"Don't make any noise! Listen to Fengzi!"
Liu Yang scolded and motioned for me to continue. I glanced at Liu Yang, quickly concealed the smile on my lips, and continued talking.
Liu Yangyang comes from a small rural area in the north. His family is poor. He only has 50 yuan of living expenses per month, which is not enough for daily life. Although he talks little and seems out of tune with his classmates, his academic performance is very good. He will sit for 1 yuan every weekend.
If I take the bus to a far away place to be a tutor for a family with a boy who is in junior high school, I can earn ten yuan to supplement my daily expenses.
Coupled with the fact that he had to work some odd jobs every winter and summer vacation to earn tuition for the next semester, Liu Yangyang has not been home for nearly two years.
At the end of the last class of the last semester of the junior year, a classmate suggested that everyone contribute 20 yuan to eat hot pot together. After all, everyone in the senior year had to go all over the world for internships and find jobs. Liu Yangyang touched the few dozen dollars left in his pocket.
Yuan Qian said he was going to be a tutor, but he didn't have time to participate in everyone's activities, so he kept apologizing to everyone.
In fact, everyone knows about Liu Yangyang's situation. Students from rural areas sympathize with him and express their kindness that they will have another chance in the future. However, there are always some people who do not know what is good and bad. Wang Qian is such a person. She scolded Liu Yangyang harshly:
"You alone receive hundreds of dollars in scholarships every semester, what about a meal? Don't always look poor, you will enter the society in the future."
Facing Wang Qian's scolding, Liu Yangyang's face turned red and he lowered his head without saying a word.
"Wang Qian, what are you talking about? We are all classmates, is it necessary to do this? I will take out Liu Yangyang's share!"
Liu Yangyang looked at someone carefully for the first time in the classroom. The girl who spoke aloud was named Ding Yu. She was also an ordinary girl from the countryside. In Liu Yangyang's eyes, she was extremely beautiful.
In the end, Liu Yangyang went to participate in the group activities and sat next to Ding Yu while eating hot pot.
Later, the two of them always appeared together in every corner of the school. They read together in the library, walked together on the playground, and ate the cheapest meals in the cafeteria. Every time Ding Yu gave Liu Yangyang some meat in the bowl and said he wanted to lose weight,
Liu Yangyang's face would be filled with a happy smile, saying that in the future he would definitely let Ding Yu eat ribs every day and become fat and white.
Ding Yu only had Liu Yangyang in her happy eyes. Later, the two of them chose the same company for internship, and after graduation, they went to work in the same city.
A little further away from the suburbs of the city where they worked, the two rented a small old house and cleaned it from morning to night, finally having a decent little nest.
Ding Yu lay in Liu Yangyang's arms, put her ear against Liu Yangyang's heart and asked, "If one day you meet a more beautiful girl, will you leave me?"
Liu Yangyang stroked Ding Yu's long black hair and said with a smile: "You fool, you won't have such a day."