Chapter 18 Taking the Mountain as the Side(1/2)
Zhao Changan closed the bedroom door and quietly blocked the crack below with old clothes as usual.
In the slanting moonlight, I stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the new wall 1.1 meters away.
The entire city has a community with six buildings, two rows of bungalows, and more than 200 households.
It would be a lie to say that I am not angry at all after being slapped in the face like this.
However, now that he knows the lowliness of the Zeng family, Zhao Changan can understand these behaviors.
He suddenly understood something that Hat Wang Zeng Chunming felt in his heart when his mother sealed this window with a security window four years ago.
The matter between his wife, Xia Wenyang and Qiao Er, as long as they don't get caught in bed, Zeng Chunming can deceive himself by pretending that "I didn't see it, it means it didn't happen".
But his mother installed security windows in broad daylight, which was like slapping him in the face.
Although Zhao Changan always believed that what Zeng Chunming's family of three did was totally shameless.
"Stop wasting your time on this shit!"
Zhao Changan shook his head vigorously and opened the upper drawer of the bookcase.
Inside was a box of Yu cigarettes, a lighter, a stack of notebooks and exercise books.
In the past few days, he has suspended some memory recordings about the future, and instead sprinted all out for the upcoming college entrance examination.
During these five or six days, he quickly read through all the mathematics, physics and chemistry books in high school.
The next hundred days will be spent constantly reviewing questions to consolidate my understanding of knowledge.
For Chinese, you should directly study the college entrance examination papers of each year, Huanggang paper, and first familiarize yourself with the way of thinking about the Chinese college entrance examination questions.
As for English, Zhao Changan seems to be struggling the most, and is trying his best to recite the texts and words from the first volume of the third year of high school.
"Dang, Dang!"
The wall clock in the living room outside the bedroom rang twice, and before I knew it, it was already two o'clock in the morning.
Zhao Changan couldn't help but doze off, so he stood up and went to the window to light a cigarette.
"~"
A cigarette butt shot from above.
Zhao Changan quickly hid, avoiding the cigarette butt and falling onto the bedroom floor.
"Zhong Lianwei?"
Zhao Changan looked up and saw that it was indeed his best friend in city construction, Zhong Lianwei from the building above Zeng Xiaoxiao.
"Depend on!"
Zhao Changan gave him a middle finger gesture.
This kid was two grades below him. He failed to pass the high school exam last year and went to a computer school. In his spare time, he smoked, drank, and fooled around and fought outside every day.
Then when he came back, his alcoholic father whipped him with a belt and beat him to death.
After graduation, Zhong Lianwei went to Huadu and worked as a "motorcycle ignition expert" for a while. He was imprisoned for half a year. Later, he took the Microsoft MSD exam and later immigrated to Star City and worked for an online game company. I heard that he was good at Feng Shui.
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However, the two have not seen each other again for nearly twenty years.
"Young man is so energetic, why didn't your dad beat you today?"
"Hit me, Brother An. Don't throw cigarette butts down there when you smoke. Just because of this, Jin Hei was beaten in vain!"
Zhong Lianwei lowered his voice and looked depressed.
"You didn't quibble?"
"Why didn't you quibble? The more you quibbled, saying it wasn't me who threw it away. I only smoked two-yuan Butterfly Spring, the harder the beating got! The old man said he was beating me because I smoked four-yuan Yu cigarettes, which were better than what he smoked.
Me, let me hand it over."
Zhong Lianwei said melancholy and vicissitudes of life: "How about I have a rough date?"
"Haha~"
When Zhao Changan saw that he had finished smoking, he threw the cigarette butt away; he picked up the Butterfly Spring cigarette butt that Zhong Lianwei had thrown into his bedroom, and also threw it away.
"I~"
Zhong Lianwei cursed lowly and disappeared from the window.
"Haha~"
The little unhappiness in Zhao Chang'an's heart suddenly disappeared.
Sure enough, watching brothers being embarrassed is a good way to relieve worries.
So he lit another one.
Soon, I saw the loser Zhong Lianwei running to the corner downstairs, using a flashlight to pick up cigarette butts.
Then, looking up at him waiting for the cigarette butt, I felt even better!
Zhao Changan finished smoking the cigarette and threw down the red cigarette butt.
"groove!"
Hearing Zhong Lianwei's curse, he threw down a new one.
It's like giving this little brother a cigarette after ten or twenty years.
"It's only one, it's too dignified!"
Zhao Changan smiled, no longer feeling sleepy.
Returning to the bookcase, I started to continue studying energetically and recorded the inspiration for today's test questions.
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In the early morning, there was a shallow moon-white morning light in the east.
On both sides of the nearly three-meter-wide gravel hardened road are rapeseed flowers that are about to bloom and street lights that have not yet been extinguished.
The air is filled with a fragrant and refreshing fragrance.
Zhao Changan rode his bicycle to the foot of the hillside at the northwest back gate of the city high school. When he saw Dan Cai, who was still wearing his Taoist robe and school uniform, he parked the car at the foot of the hill.
At this time, Zhao Changan was preparing to speed up and rush up the hillside.
Seeing that Shan Cai was not looking at him, he thought he had forgotten his key, so he did not slow down, but "whooshed" and passed Shan Cai at high speed.
"Hello, Zhao Changan."
"Creak~"
"What?"
Zhao Changan stopped his bicycle abruptly on the hillside, tilted the bicycle and put his left foot on the ground, looking back.
"Nothing."
Shan Cai hesitated for a moment, ignored Zhao Changan, and slowly pushed the car up the hill.
"I know, don't lock the door."
Zhao Changan smiled, thinking that this little girl had a tender face and was unwilling to ask for help easily.
"My love, Ciluoluo, my love, Ciluoluo, you make me so crazy that I can't help but you can't make me lonely anymore, ahhhh~"
From a window in Class 3, Liberal Arts Class 3, on the third floor in the northwest corner, three heads stuck out, and one of them roared like a drake.
It's Fu Qingwei, Yu Yunwei, and Zhu Liang, these three bitches.
The last sentence of "Ahhhhh" was shouted by three people in unison, which was so unpleasant that it was too painful to watch.
Zhao Changan praised the three brothers and raised his middle finger high.
He yelled: "Singing really bad!"
As Shan Cai pushed the car up the hill, he glanced at the three heads by the window and passed by Zhao Changan.
There is a faint fragrance of jasmine in the cool breeze.
"You're a bull, come on!"
This time it came from a window on the fourth floor on the left, Wen Ye's voice.
"Come on, come on!"
"Brother, you are so awesome. Even the top students and junior students have hooked up with you!"
"Be a top student, junior, hahahaha!"
"Brother, you are really not picky about food, haha, I admire you so much!"
"If you don't agree with me, yell a lot, don't just talk and don't practice."
"She is just Dancai. This robe is really not fake!"
For a time, the back windows of the third, first, second, third and fourth floors were crowded with people.
To be continued...