When they left after dinner, Yan Hang took them to the elevator.

The guests who didn't know could guess what kind of VIP they were, and even two of the waiters wanted to come out together, so Yan Hang stopped him.

"Brother Hang, don't send us off," Hu Biao said. "We're not big people."

"It's alright," Yan Hang pressed the elevator button, "a classmate in the first year of junior high school, he's quite a big guy."

"If you have time, come to our school to play," Zhou Chunyang said. "We have a very good barbecue over there. Let's go over there and make skewers together."

"Okay." Yan Hang smiled.

Xiao Li's BBQ is pretty good, in fact, you don't need to run so far to eat next to the school.

On the first day of the first day, looked at the floor display on the elevator.

"I'll call you after get off work." Yan Hang whispered in his ear when the elevator arrived.

"Yeah." Chu nodded slightly.

After entering the elevator, he looked at Yan Hang who was standing outside.

He had never seen Yan Hang wearing black before. Most of Yan Hang's clothes were light-colored. He didn't expect to look so good in black.

He is very envious of Yan Hang. He can wear clothes to such an effect, but he can't find a trace of his appearance when he wears sports clothes. From his figure to his temperament, he is perfect.

After the elevator doors closed, he leaned against the car.

I can't remember which year it was Chinese New Year. My aunt wanted to buy him a suit and took him to the store to try it on. After putting on the clothes, he was very excited and felt that he might be handsome all over the city in the next second. .

As a result, when he stood in front of the mirror, he was so frightened that he turned around and ran back to the locker room, for fear that one more person would see a suit that seemed to be stolen from him.

After that, he felt that he was more secure in school uniforms. Everyone has school uniforms, and no matter how ugly they are, people will not give you a second look.

Safety.

He sighed softly, when can he look handsome in any clothes like Yan Hang?

"The first day of the first year?" Someone called him next to him. On the first day of the first year, he realized that he had followed a few people to the door of the hotel, waiting for the taxi to come.

"Huh?" he responded.

"Add it." Hu Biao shook his phone.

"Oh." Only then did he notice that several people were adding friends, and he quickly took out his mobile phone and added each other with everyone.

"Your friend said he doesn't have WeChat," Zhou Chunyang said. "Is it true? Is there anyone who doesn't have WeChat these days?"

"Who?" On the first day of the first year, his ears stood up.

The taxi stopped in front of them, and Zhou Chunyang opened the door of the co-pilot: "Yan Hang."

This time, his hair seemed to stand up too. He couldn't hold it back on the first day of the first year, and grabbed his head twice with his hand: "He doesn't, no need."

"Oh." Zhou Chunyang didn't say anything else.

After everyone got into the car, they looked out the window on the first day of the first day and felt that they should reflect.

For him, Yan Hang is very important, very important. He is the only friend he has grown up with, the only one who can chat with him easily, invite him to eat at home, make things for him, and perform magic tricks for him... …

Maybe others will have many such friends.

But he has only one Yan Hang.

He thinks that Yan Hang is very good, handsome, smart, and awesome...

When he suddenly found out that other people felt the same way and approached Yan Hang like him, he would be very nervous.

There was a feeling that some treasure was about to be snatched away.

In fact, everyone has a lot of friends, some are very good, some are average, he and Yan Hang should be the kind of special friends, but don’t know why, facing Zhou Chunyang and Yan Hang, they are not even friends. When it comes to a few words, he will be very nervous.

... He felt that he and Yan Hang were very close, but what about Yan Hang?

Several people were chatting along the way, but he was the only one who was silent. Usually he didn't like to talk to people, and he didn't want to talk about it now.

Depressed.

When they returned to the dormitory, Su Bin was still lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone. The only change was that there was a power bank on the mobile phone.

I admired him very much on the first day of the first day of the first year. Not to mention playing with his mobile phone, he couldn't even sleep for such a long time, from morning to night, from black to white.

"Are those two here?" Zhang Qiang turned to look at Su Bin when he saw the last two empty beds where he put his luggage.

"Yeah." Su Bin responded.

"Where did the people go?" Zhang Qiang asked again.

"I don't know." Su Bin said.

"I'll take care of you sooner or later." Zhang Qiang said.

Su Bin didn't say anything, and continued to look affectionately at his cell phone.

I have nothing to do in the afternoon. According to my own plan for the first day of junior high school, I want to continue looking for a place to work. It is actually not bad to distribute flyers. The time is flexible and it is not tiring. temporary part-time jobs.

But the plan fell through.

When he slept for a while and was about to go out, the last two classmates in the dormitory came back.

After some exchanges, I learned that they are both locals like Zhou Chunyang, and they are still in a junior high school.

In the first year of junior high school, thought they were very good. They looked at least two normal students, neither social nor weird, and Wu Xu was shorter than him.

Of the eight people in the dormitory, Wu Xu was the only one who was shorter than him, which moved him so much that he was almost taller than him.

The plan to go out to find a job failed because the two of them came back. The three locals were very enthusiastic and immediately took them around the neighborhood.

In fact, there is nothing to turn around near the school. Before the first day of the first year of junior high school, had already turned around, and couldn't even find a part-time job.

But he still went out with a group of people. After all, he was alone in the activities organized by the school. He had never experienced this kind of self-organization among classmates, even if it was such a purposeless wandering. pass.

- I just wandered around with my classmates and just returned to the dormitory

Yan Hang looked down at the news sent on the first day of the first day and smiled, and the angry dog ​​also started to play with his classmates.

Although his concept of "classmates" stayed many years ago, and he didn't leave much impression because he really didn't like going to school, he could still feel his happiness from the words of the first day of junior high school.

The classmates in the first year of junior high school were okay. Although they were all silly boys except for Zhou Chunyang, it was obvious that they did not reject him because of the stuttering in the first year of junior high school.

After all, no one here knows the past of the first year of junior high school, no one has seen his family, and there is no such an environment as habitual bullying.

But this is definitely not the whole story. Listening to the meaning of the first-year classmates, he must have done something to make everyone accept him quickly.

Gee.

The little earth dog is really very good now, and it is about to become a bull terrier.

"Brother Hang," a waitress came over, "Are you free?"

"What?" Yan Hang looked at her. The old waiters called him by his name, and the new ones called him brother.

"I want to change classes with Xiao Peng tomorrow," the little girl was a little nervous. "He agreed too. I want to ask you if it's okay?"

"The reason for the shift?" Yan Hang asked.

"I have something to do at home," said the little girl. "I have to do it tomorrow."

Yan Hang took a look at the schedule: "Okay, you two can change."

"Thank you Brother Hang." The little girl ran away.

Yan Hang glanced at the restaurant and saw that there were no more customers. After cleaning, he could leave work.

He sent a message to the first day.

- I'll go look for you in a while, there's still about half an hour to go

- Don't run over, it's too far, I'll meet you at Xiao Li's BBQ

-Are you hungry? Craving for BBQ?

- I can eat anything, I'm going out now

-alright

I don't know why, but seeing how anxious he was on the first day of the first year, he was also inexplicably anxious.

Thanks to the fact that he is only an acting foreman, many jobs have not been handed over. Although there was a night shift manager before, Chen Jinling still doesn't get off work until after nine o'clock and ten o'clock every day.

After cleaning up, he went to the locker room to change his clothes, and as soon as he came out, he saw Zhang Chen running over.

no problem, no problem...

Yan Hang looked at her, thinking silently in his heart.

"I thought you were gone," Zhang Chen handed over a few printed sheets, "The new menu that the manager just brought over, should you translate it?"

"Should I translate it?" Yan Hang asked, he had never translated the menu before.

"Sister Chen did it before." Zhang Chen said.

"Well," Yan Hang took it over and looked at it. The content was not too much, but he was a little confused by a lot of words, "I'll give it to him tomorrow."

"Are you going out again?" Hu Biao was sitting on the table talking on the phone, and when he saw the first day of the first year with his mobile phone, he asked in surprise, "You are really energetic."

"Yeah." Chu Yi responded.

The energy is quite strong. went to find Yan Hang and let him run over now. He is fine.

"Hey wait," Hu Biao called him again when he was about to go out, and then covered the microphone and asked in a low voice, "On the first day of the first year, do you have a nickname?"

"What?" Chu Yi was stunned.

"It's just a nickname, what name or something?" Hu Biao still suppressed his voice.

The first time looked at him, was very confused.

nickname?

His nickname is probably stuttering?

Still name?

What's the name for?

"Ah?" Hu Biao looked at him persistently and eagerly, "For example, my nickname is Dahu!"

what!

On the first day of junior high, I felt that I understood a little bit, and by analogy, his nickname should be a freshman.

...sounds very strange, not as good as animals.

what!

He suddenly understood very well, and glanced at Hu Biao: "Tudou."

"What... what?" Hu Biao was stunned.

"Dog," said the first day, "earth dog."

He likes this name very much, and every time Yan Hang calls him that, he feels very kind.

Hu Biao stared at him for a long time, and finally let go of the hand covering the microphone and said to the phone: "Dog."

On the first day of the first day, he didn't know what Hu Biao was doing, and he didn't have time to ask. He anxiously went to Xiaoli BBQ to wait for Yan Hang, so he turned around and left the dormitory.

The dog is out!

He trotted downstairs.

Yan Hang originally thought that he was the first to go to Xiao Li's barbecue, but as soon as he entered the door, the uncle pointed to the table by the window: "That table."

On the first day of the first day, he smiled happily and waved at him.

"Are you so fast?" Yan Hang walked over and sat down, looking at the first day of the first year, "Bus?"

"Take a taxi." Chu Yi rubbed his nose.

"The rich man, you actually took a taxi?" Yan Hang smiled.

"There are too many people on the bus," sighed on the first day of the first year. "The students in our school are all here. They will come out later. I am crowded and can't get up."

"Is it expensive to take a taxi?" Yan Hang said.

"No, take the minibus first," said the first day, "then take a taxi."

Yan Hang smiled and said nothing.

"What, what?" The first day pointed to the menu he put on the table.

"Our new menu, I took it back and translated it," Yan Hang said, "Do you want to see it?"

"Look." Chu Yi took the menu curiously and opened it.

Just looking at it, he was stunned.

"I thought it was in Chinese." He looked at the full text of English.

"English to Chinese." Yan Hang said.

"The name of the dish, why is this, so long?" The first day of the first year didn't understand, and pointed to the first line, "What is this?"

"Strawberry parfait," Yan Hang glanced at, "strawberry parfait."

"Ah." On the first day of the first year, I felt that I was really a dog. I didn't understand English, and I could only understand half of Chinese.

But this was the first time he heard Yan Hang speak English, and it was completely different from how he usually finished speaking.

I looked at him for a while on the first day of the first day, and then looked down at another string of English: "What about this?"

"Black forest gateau, black forest cake." Yan Hang smiled.

"Isn't the cake K, K...K grams?" asked the first day of the first year.

"gateau should be a more standard term," Yan Hang hooked his lips, "I don't know either, I guess."

"Then..." Chu Yi poked his finger on the paper and swiped down. In fact, he was not interested in these things, he just wanted to hear what Yan Hang had to say.

Very nice and very cool.

"terrine of foie gras, fillet of sea bass," Yan Hang read down along his fingers, "French foie gras and boneless bass, these are quite simple, our waiters know it after a long time."

"Yeah." Holding his chin on the first day of the first day, he actually felt that he didn't hear what Yan Hang was saying, so he thought it sounded good.

"What's wrong?" Yan Hang asked.

"No," Chu Yi smiled, "you speak English, your language is really good, it sounds nice."

"Really," Yan Hang also smiled, "I hear you stuttering and it sounds good."

"Don't... bully... bully... people..." Chu Yi said.

"I didn't bully you," Yan Hang said. "Now that you are so good, who would dare to bully you? Tell me, did you do something in school and everyone in the dormitory asked you to cover it?"

"No," a little embarrassed at the first meal, "I just pulled, pulled a frame."

"Pull the frame?" Yan Hang was stunned.

"I've been to another dormitory, come and beat someone," said the first day, "I pulled it and opened it."

"How many people?" Yan Hang asked.

"Six." Chu Yi said.

"...You're very good?" Yan Hang looked at him, "What about group fights, are you one vs six?"

He didn't speak on the first day of the first day of the new year, and he always felt that it was a bit showy to talk about it in front of Yan Hang. He had seen how easy it was for Yan Hang to fight, so he raised his arm.

"Let's make an appointment," Yan Hang said with a smile, "Let's try it out when we have time."

"Try what?" Chu Yi was stunned.

"Fight." Yan Hang said.

"No." He was startled on the first day of the first day. He knew that he had no problem fighting a few people now, but he didn't even think about fighting with Yan Hang. Yan Hang's fights were not only powerful, but also very beautiful. He had just started practicing before. When punching, the scene where Yan Hang could knock him to the ground with a simple lift of his leg is still vivid in his mind. When he fell to the ground, he only had three words in his mind, so chic.

Oh four words.

"Why?" Yan Hang asked.

"I cried because I was afraid of hitting you." Chu Yi said.

"Oh," Yan Hang laughed, "make me cry, I haven't cried in years."

"Wait when I have it, it's empty." Chu nodded slightly.

"Why are you so shameless?" Yan Hang smiled and handed him a bunch of mutton.

"I want it here, what face do I want?" said the first day.

Yan Hang suddenly lost his voice.

I took a bite of the mutton on the first day of the first day, and felt that something was wrong. When looked up, found that Yan Hang was looking at him, his eyes floating.

"What's wrong?" The first day of the school was nervous, afraid that he had said the wrong thing.

"No," Yan Hang took a sip of beer and said softly after a while, "I suddenly remembered my dad."

I don't know what made Yan Hang suddenly think of Uncle Yan on the first day of the new year, but now Yan Hang's words really made his heart tremble.

Not only did think of Uncle Yan, thought of father, thought of the dead old Ding, and thought of the thing that he had begun to slowly stop thinking about.

I also remembered that this was a knife that had been hanging between him and Yan Hang for a year and didn't know when it would fall.

"Tomorrow's military training?" Yan Hang quickly changed the subject.

"Well," Chu nodded slightly, "the collar of the clothes, all right."

"I haven't taken a picture yet for me to see." Yan Hang said.

"Tomorrow," thought about it on the first day of the first day, suddenly straightened up and took out the phone to face Yan Hang, "I almost forgot, I forgot."

"Do you want to laugh?" Yan Hang looked at the camera.

"All." Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang smiled, he clicked the shutter, it looked good.

Yan Hang took a bite of the fish, he clicked the shutter, it looked good!

Yan Hang took a sip of beer, he clicked the shutter, it was super beautiful!

"Isn't it over?" Yan Hang said.

"One more, one more." Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang smiled and narrowed his left eye at him.

My hands trembled when pressed the shutter.

Okay, it's okay.

When looking down at the photo, Yan Hang took out his mobile phone, clicked at him twice, and then looked at the mobile phone: "Our dog's eyelashes are really long."

The word "we" made the first day a little dazed.

He didn't relax until after the barbecue, and when he followed Yan Hang down the road to the bus station, he was a little confused.

"These people who brought them to your dormitory," Yan Hang handed him a bag in his hand, "Why don't you take a taxi, it won't taste good when it's cold."

"Oh." He took the bag on the first day of the new year, but he didn't notice when Yan Hang also packed a bunch of barbecue.

When Yan Hang mentioned the people in the dormitory, he suddenly thought of Zhou Chunyang.

He frowned and looked at Yan Hang's profile. He could hold it for a minute, but he didn't hold back in the end: "He asked you for a WeChat account, did you have a WeChat account?"

"Who?" Yan Hang turned his head.

"Zhou Chunyang." said the first day.

"That little handsome guy?" Yan Hang smiled, "Yes, but I told him that I don't need WeChat. I'm only your friend on WeChat, and I don't want to add anyone else."

Hearing Yan Hang's answer, he was a little excited on the first day of the first year.

Just your friend! don't want to add anyone else!

But before he could finish his excitement, he suddenly reacted: "Little handsome, brother?"

"Huh?" Yan Hang looked at him, "Who?"

"Zhou Chunyang is young, handsome?" The first day of the first year stared at him.

"Ah," Yan Hang paused, leaned on the station billboard and was happy, smiled and patted his face lightly, "Not handsome, you are the most handsome, you are the handsome guy."

The first time did not speak.

I'm a little embarrassed, I feel like I've been a little bit overwhelmed after seeing Yan Hang this time, and I don't know what's wrong.

"There is an empty car," Yan Hang raised his arm, a taxi came over, and he pulled the first one, "Let's go, little handsome boy, handsome boy, handsome local dog, rest early in the evening, and change the military training tomorrow. Remember to let me see."

"Good night." On the first day of the first year, I wanted to say something, but I felt it was appropriate to shut up in this state, so I didn't say anything else and got into the car directly.

"Good night." Yan Hang said as he clawed at the car window.

Barbecue has the same charm no matter what time of day, whether you're full or not.

Take a bag of barbecue back to the dormitory, and it will be divided up within five minutes.

"Good buddies," Li Ziqiang said, "I haven't forgotten about the dormitory brothers when I go out."

"Let's go out and make some skewers tomorrow," Zhang Qiang said. "Didn't I see a lot of barbecue restaurants today."

"Okay," Gao Xiaoyang nodded immediately, "It's too uncomfortable to stay in the dormitory all night."

"Playing cards." Hu Biao slapped the table.

Everyone nodded.

"I won't," said the first day, "I sleep."

"There are still people on earth who can't play cards?" Wu Xu was a little surprised.

"I just arrived on Earth yesterday," said the first day of the first year as he climbed up to the upper bunk, "I haven't felt well yet, yes."

"That's alright," Wu Xu said. "Look at our fight, it's very simple, and you get used to it after a few times."

"Okay." The first day of the first day lay on the bed and nodded with a smile.

He enjoyed the feeling of joking and talking easily among his classmates.

Except when saw Zhou Chunyang, was a little upset.

In fact, Zhou Chunyang is a good person, generous and not social.

First sighed.

The military training lasted for ten days, which was much longer than when was in junior high school.

A person who has been lazy for a summer vacation and has to get up at 6:30 in the morning is a nightmare.

There was only one person in the dormitory who got up on time. When he came out of the dormitory, Zhou Chunyang yawned and got out of bed.

"You're really good," he looked at the first year of the first year, "I thought I was the first."

"Would you like to call them?" asked the first day of the first day, meeting at seven o'clock, no matter how late it was.

"Call," Zhou Chunyang took a lunch box from the shelf, knocked on the table, and shouted, "Just beat!"

The first day was frightened and almost jumped.

"Fuck!" Li Ziqiang bounced off the bed, "Who are you hitting!"

"Fight!" Zhang Qiang also bounced.

"I'm going to be late," Zhou Chunyang said. "Hurry up, I won't be able to eat in time."

"Get up, get together!" The teacher knocked on the door of the dormitory, "Are you all up yet!"

"Get up!" Hu Biao shouted.

After laughing at each other in the dormitory, washing clothes, dressing, and laughing at each other, they went out with everyone on the first day of the first year.

Very fresh and exciting, his whole new life just started.

It's kind of incredible to think about.

There were a lot of people in the cafeteria. They stood at the door for a while and then decided to give up. They went to the canteen to buy two pieces of bread to eat.

It was only during the first day of the meeting that realized that the school is indeed very big, with a lot of new students.

It took a long time to gather together.

When he was gathering, he saw the people who ran to their dormitory to fight yesterday, and stared at him with a displeased expression.

The teams were arranged in order of height and height, and the first day of the first year stood in the first row.

It's a little uncomfortable, and it feels like there are eyes behind me.

"Okay, the first class of auto repair, in this order, everyone remembers," the head teacher said, "Last night, all the talents in our class arrived, and I didn't introduce myself. Now let me call my name."

The head teacher flipped through the book in his hand and began to roll names.

On the first day of the new year, was inexplicably nervous, and palms began to sweat.

"The first day of junior high." The head teacher called his name.

"Here." He responded.

"Dog?" Someone in the team said in a low voice.

I was startled at first.

"Is it a dog?"

"Dog."

On the first day of the first day, he reacted suddenly and understood why Hu Biao asked him about his nickname yesterday. He turned his head and stared at Hu Biao who was standing diagonally behind him.

Hu Biao smiled at him, raised his eyebrows, and suppressed his voice proudly: "You're angry, don't thank me."

Fire your uncle!Thank you uncle!

The one from the auto repair class is called a local dog!

Who used a nickname to be called Tugou when he became famous?