If a person does something seriously, time will always fly by!
A very dull morning passed, and the moment the bell rang at noon, Shen Dapeng slowly put down his half-read political textbook.
Although politics is not difficult, there are too many things that need to be memorized by rote, so it will take more time.
However, there are still benefits brought about by rebirth. In the past, I didn't understand it and memorized it by rote. Now I can understand its profound meaning, and it is much easier to memorize it.
After leaving the school, Shen Dapeng thought he would meet Yuan Shuai and his men for revenge, but he didn't expect to see the guy with yellow hair among the bustling crowd.
When I was thinking about where to have lunch, I felt someone behind me. I turned around warily and saw that it was Li Zeyu standing behind him with a smile.
"Brother Peng, where are you going to eat at noon?"
Li Zeyu patted Shen Dapeng with a flattering look on his face. Shen Dapeng had beaten Yuan Shuai in the morning, and now that he was with him, he would gain some face.
This is the case for students in middle school. Whoever can fight has the ability to fight, which makes people intimidated. Unless you are better than him, you should just give in!
“I don’t know what to eat, and I don’t know where to eat.”
Shen Dapeng really didn't remember any delicious food next to the school. In the memory of his previous life, he would buy some bread and ham sausage every time at noon and go to the computer room.
"Then you come with me and I will take you to eat well!"
Under the leadership of Li Zeyu, the two stopped in front of a roadside stall selling fried skewers.
The stall was temporarily set up, with tables and stools placed on the blind side of the road. There were people and cars on the road, and the dust was rampant, but the dining table was overcrowded, with three floors inside and outside.
There are many roadside stalls with substandard hygiene like this next to schools, shopping malls, and around stations. It costs nothing to occupy the space. You only need to pay the Environmental Sanitation Bureau for cleaning fees occasionally...
Of course, this kind of thing will be under Shen Haitao's control from now on.
It's strange to say, everyone knows that this kind of roadside stall is unhygienic and unhealthy, but this smell has an irresistible temptation that makes people linger.
"Hey, here... there's a seat here, Brother Peng. You can eat as soon as you want. Don't talk when you pay the bill. I'll give you the money!"
Sitting at the greasy dining table, Li Zeyu patted his chest proudly, but spoke in a pitiful voice.
Shen Dapeng was a little confused, what was Li Zeyu trying to do? But he also knew that Li Zeyu wouldn't harm him, so he didn't say much, rolled up his sleeves and started rolling his clothes.
Although I know that the oil used to fry skewers is all gutter oil and rotten vegetable leaves, but... I haven't eaten it for a long time, and I really miss the dirty taste.
The oily fried mushrooms, the golden ham sausage, the crispy steamed bun slices, the peach cake with peanuts on it, and an indescribable aroma.
After eating so much, Shen Dapeng patted his slightly bulging belly.
"Brother Peng, are you full? If you are full, you can go first and I will pay the bill!"
Li Zeyu waved his hand to signal Shen Dapeng to go first, but he himself was still eating deliciously.
Shen Dapeng didn't know what kind of medicine Li Zeyu was selling in his gourd, so he stood up in confusion and stood under a telegraph pole not far away, waiting.
"Boss, check out..."
Li Zeyu took two more big mouthfuls, and then he was satisfied. He picked up the sign in front of him and handed it to the boss, but deliberately ignored Shen Dapeng's pile.
"Is that all you two ate? Whose pile of sticks does it belong to?"
After the boss counted the signs in his hand, his doubtful eyes turned to the pile of food on the table that Shen Dapeng was eating.
"How did I know? My brother and I were here when we came here, and you have everything we eat!"
Li Zeyu lied without changing his face or heartbeat, and even handed the money to his boss pretending to be angry.
Seeing that Li Zeyu was angry, the stall owner thought it was a misunderstanding and had to accept the money, but shook his head and muttered: "Another little brat is freeloading and skipping the bill. It seems that we need to hire someone quickly..."
At this time, Shen Dapeng was standing next to the telephone pole, his chin almost dropped to the ground, and his face was covered in black lines!
This is not a treat to a guest, this is clearly a king's meal!
Li Zeyu passed by Shen Dapeng, chirped at him, and without any explanation, he dragged him and ran, laughing as he ran. He didn't stop until he was very far away and was panting from exhaustion.
"Phew! Youth is so wonderful!"
Shen Dapeng also breathed a long sigh of relief, but turned his head and stared at Li Zeyu curiously, wondering why he ran away even though he had clearly paid the bill.
Shen Dapeng had only thought about eating the King's meal before but did not have the courage to do it. Unexpectedly, he had to succeed after being reborn and deceived by Li Zeyu.
However, think about the small stalls selling fried skewers. They all use some gutter oil. The cost of frying skewers is less than 10 cents, but they sell for 50 cents. They are also some shady merchants. Thinking of this, I feel
I don't feel so much guilt anymore.
"Brother Peng, there's still an hour before class starts. How about we go to the computer room for a game?"
Seeing that there was a computer room across the street, Li Zeyu's hands started to itch uncontrollably.
"It's okay, you can't read and study all the time, you have to combine work and rest!"
Shen Dapeng didn't have much interest, but seeing Li Zeyu's excitement, he couldn't bear to refuse. He nodded in agreement and got into the computer room together.
The computer room was dimly lit and filled with smoke. If second-hand smoke can cause cancer, then everyone in this room might not live long.
At that time, all the young people in the computer room were playing StarCraft, and each game took twenty to thirty minutes, so the students would come directly after school and could play two or three games.
When Shen Dapeng and Li Zeyu arrived at this time, the machines were already full. In addition, Li Zeyu had quarreled with the boss of the computer room before, and the boss ignored them.
Li Zeyu wanted to get in and see if anyone was about to get off the plane and leave. But before he could stand firm, he heard Yuan Shuai's voice coming from the back room. He didn't know who he was bragging about: "The monk and I are talking."
Individually, I beat six or seven of them, and we were stunned to knock down three of them. However, a tiger can't hold off a pack of wolves, so we still suffered a loss..."
"Then Brother Huangmao has suffered a loss, so he has to teach that blind guy a lesson."
Yuan Shuai opened his eyes and told lies, but there was someone beside him who was complimenting him, "That's for sure. Brother Pao will bring people and people over tonight to see if he can kill that brat tonight..."
"Besides, Brother Pao has spoken, and he also wants to block that slut Cao Mengyuan, saying that he will take her down tonight. Hehe, when the time comes..."
Yuan Shuai laughed obscenely, and a group of people around him also started cheering.
Shen Dapeng was suddenly stunned. It seems that history is not like this, right?
But... In his previous life, Sun Dapaozi did not continue to take revenge because he was beaten. This time... revenge on himself is not the most important thing. These people actually want to be hard on Cao Mengyuan?