On the last day of July, Wu Yazhen came back dragging her luggage.
She started taking extra classes during the summer vacation on August 3rd.
Come back a few days in advance to adapt to the state of study.
She went back earlier than Guan Lang, so she had been in Jiangcheng for twenty days.
Next is her last year of high school.
Although, from an outsider's perspective, Guan Lang really couldn't see anything to be nervous about in terms of her study status.
Very stable.
Guan Lang originally wanted to be as serious as her.
But a phone call called him out.
...
Guan Lang walked into a noodle soup shop where they agreed to meet.
It's past dinner time and there aren't many people in the store.
Guan Lang found a seat and sat down.
"Boss, a large bowl of clear soup rice noodles, add a few hand-beaten beef tendon balls."
"Yo okay."
Gao Qianhe, who was eating soup noodles, raised his head and looked at his face for a few times.
His lips moved slightly, and then he shook his head, but still did not ask the question.
I always feel like my gay friend becomes a little cooler every time I don't see him for a while.
You obviously can’t feel any difference? Strange...
He could only attribute it to the fact that he had been meeting Guan Lang for too long.
"Didn't you go on a trip? Why did you come back so soon?"
Guan Lang thought that with his character, he would not return to Tiannan until just before school started.
"I don't want to either. My parents called me back and told me to go to the restaurant early to learn accounting." Gao Qianhe looked helpless.
"Good."
"not good!"
"Anyway, you're going back to inherit the family business after graduation. Now it's just an internship in advance." Guan Lang took a cup of soy milk and bit the straw and said. "You, a winner in life, will complain all day long, but you will be punished by God.
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"Haha." Gao Qianhe looked around. The few customers in the store were quietly looking at their table. Specifically, the person in front of him, you are the winner in life, okay?
Some things, such as wealth, can still be acquired through hard work, but some things are what they are when you are born.
Occasionally there will be devaluation.
"So, what's the point of calling me out?"
The steaming beef tendon ball soup noodles have been served.
The aroma of meat mixed with the smell of coriander makes people appetite.
"It's okay, I just came out to play with you." Gao Qianhe burped. "My parents let me out because I agreed to play basketball with you."
OK.
In fact, Guan Lang didn't have anything too important.
After painting for a long time yesterday, he had a better understanding of his current hand speed.
After speeding up again, it was more than enough to complete one episode in the remaining month.
To be precise, I can squeeze in enough time to make two episodes.
However, a person must keep his word.
We agreed to do one episode in August, but we won’t do two episodes.
There is no need to push yourself too hard while you are still on vacation.
It's nice to go out and play with friends for a long time on a sunny afternoon like now to lighten your mood.
A bowl of noodle soup weighing one kilogram was just a drop in the bucket of his appetite, and soon not even the soup was left in his unchanged stomach.
“Tastes good.”
Although it is just an ordinary noodle soup shop, it has accumulated a lot of experience in specializing in the same food, and it still has a certain skill.
Of course, eating in a small restaurant outside means eating fresh food. If he really wants to eat it, he has to cook it himself.
The average chef has at most level three cooking skills, and only those extremely famous chefs have level four cooking skills.
"Are you really going to play basketball?" Guan Lang asked with some surprise when he saw him picking up a Spalding basketball from under the table.
He thought it was just Gao Qianhe's excuse.
"Otherwise, there would be nothing to do outside. I called some boys from the hospital to come out and beat him together."
"..." Guan Lang patted his forehead.
He doesn't play much basketball.
The time when I played the most was in junior high school.
At that time, Guan's mother was worried that he would not grow taller, so she asked him to stay in school and play ball with his classmates after school.
If you have no interest and just play for utilitarian purposes, your natural technology cannot be very good.
There were even fewer games in high school, mostly because there were fewer people on one side of the court, and then the boys looked for someone to make up the numbers. They looked around and called him, who was sitting under the shade of a tree to be lazy and dazed, to help.
Although he didn't talk much at the time, he was quite popular, and everyone liked to call him when anything happened.
However, his basketball skills are average and he doesn't feel guilty. He is physically strong and can fool around on the court without making a fool of himself.
The sun is shining brightly today and there are no clouds in the sky.
There are very few people in Tiannan University, and the campus is especially quiet during the holidays. The atmosphere is completely different from the strong sunshine above our heads.
Several boys gathered on an open outdoor basketball court.
The indoor basketball gym is locked and cannot be entered.
The classmates who came were all people whom Guan Lang was not very familiar with, and they just nodded to each other and said hello.
He doesn't intend to be in the limelight.
It's not quite accurate to say that, because in a sense, he already feels like he's in the limelight just standing here.
Most of the eyes of the girls sitting in the audience and the people passing by and standing outside the iron fence were focused on him.
This is what he just discovered today.
That is, even if his appearance cannot be clearly seen from a distance, as long as people can clearly capture his figure, they will most likely unconsciously focus on him.
This further proves that attractiveness may not be the same as appearance.
It's not a formal competition, everyone just wants to have fun and not let their bodies get rusty.
When Guan Lang runs on the court, he mostly passes the ball to others.
But because he can calmly see the whole field and react quickly, he can always pass the ball very comfortably.
He can always seize the unguarded space.
Soon, with his wonderful pass, his team's score gradually widened the gap with that of the opposing team.
The final score difference was fixed at forty points.
After a game, even though he didn't want to be in the limelight, he somehow gained the favor of several teammates.
I have added a few more WeChat friends of the school basketball team.
After playing basketball, Guan Lang didn't sweat at all.
Saying goodbye to several boys, he walked under the shade of the school trees.
I feel more and more different from ordinary people.
In a competitive sport like this, he really can't raise his temper to compete with others.
It's not interesting either.
Just like the fastest way to quit a single-player game is to open a modifier. When any value can be changed at will and easily crushed at will, the game will really become very boring.
Therefore, as his body becomes more and more inhuman, his desire to be strong and aggressive becomes less and less.
Walking in the college, he saw a few round mangoes hanging on the top of a green mango tree. He walked over and prepared to pick two before leaving.
As I approached the red house behind the mango tree, the beautiful melody that reached my ears gradually became clearer.