20 years of restarting life

Chapter 101 Small Restaurant

At 7:55 in the morning, Zhao Changan entered class.

Except for He Yu who asked for leave 'due to illness', he was the last student to enter the class.

I saw the counselor Wang Yu, wearing a dahlia three-quarter-sleeved dress with a white ribbon waist, talking to Min Mingfei, Lu Xiao, Su Wei, Sun Yiyang, and several students under the podium.

"Zhao Changan will be waiting for you, come out and ask you something."

As a result, Zhao Changan, who hadn't sat down yet,

He was called out by Wang Yu alone.

It has to be said that under the window sill on one side of the corridor, facing the beautiful teacher who is only four or five years older than himself, Zhao Changan was in a good mood.

"Why didn't you apply for the student union? Even if the school student union doesn't apply, should the second-level student union in the courtyard also apply?"

Wang Yu expressed his incomprehension: "As far as your college entrance examination results are concerned, there is no problem going to the study department, and it will not take up too much of your private study time."

"I signed up for the guitar club, I like music, and I like freedom more."

Zhao Changan opened his mouth just to fool him.

"It's a pity, I said why there is no list of you in the freshman speech campaign for the school's general assembly, so I know that you haven't applied for any student union, and you have hardly seen anyone these days.

You know, when I was at Xi'an Jiaotong University, I thought the same as you at first, but later I realized that the more freedom you seem to have without restraint, the more often you will be trampled on the ground and pressed to death.

If you want broader freedom, you have to put on suitable shackles as armor and weapons, so that you can have more freedom of choice. "

Wang Yu let out a long sigh, as if he was touched by his philosophical words.

"hey-hey,"

In fact, Zhao Changan wanted to say, 'Teacher, it must have been miserable for you to be pinned to the ground in those years', but he didn't dare to say it.

Had to 'honest' smiled.

Although Wang Yu knew that on 9.4, Zhao Chang'an became frivolous and played and sang for the whole audience in the third playground.

But just a few words of lyrics that she heard from others, "The old photos under the table mat, countless memory links", "I really want to go back to those years."

I think this lyrics is very common,
Nothing special.

It should be his courage, which is talked about by these freshmen, not how high the standard of this song is.

Wang Yu couldn't help sighing regretfully,

Encouraging Zhao Changan: "I heard that you play the guitar very well, if there is a chance, we have a class party on New Year's Day, let me appreciate it then.

Although coming to school is also to learn interpersonal communication, but the essence of interpersonal communication is that you are strong enough. School is still a place where learning knowledge is the main thing.

Your grades are so good, as long as you persevere, you must have a bright future. "

"Teacher, you understand me."

Zhao Chang'an looked at Wang Yu's snow-white and tender pretty face with a 'sincere' face, and his mouth was full of fluff.

In exchange for Wang Yu's charming eyes.

-

At 9 o'clock in the morning, the school welcome meeting officially started.

First, the school leaders spoke, then senior student representatives, Dong Jisi, chairman of the school student union, and foreign student representatives.

The representative of the first-year freshmen was a girl named Qi Xuan'er.

Listen to the name,

Zhao Changan thought of King Xuan of Qi.

Because I sat far away, I couldn't see clearly what the person looked like, but the voice was high-spirited and full of passion.

The meeting ended, it was nearly 12 noon.

The publicity department of the school and the publicity department of the school's student union, which is in charge of hosting the [-]th celebration party, require all participants to gather at the school gymnasium before three o'clock in the afternoon.

So Zhao Changan didn't return the rented house.

Instead, he ate in the school cafeteria, took a stroll around, and stood by the small lake shaded by trees, watching the fat fish boldly swimming over to beg him for food.

There are many ways to do it in my heart, and I smoked a cigarette before returning to the dormitory.

It was quiet in the dormitory, only He Yu, Zeng Ning, and Chu Song were there.

The 'sick' He Yu was playing StarCraft with headphones on, and there was a piece of eaten bread on the side of the folding table.

Obviously, he has not yet come out of yesterday's humiliation and turned his grief and anger into combat strength.

Zeng Ning is still reading novels,

But Master Huang has been replaced by Wen Rui'an, -- "Seven Bandits".

Chu Song, on the other hand, was sitting in front of the phone, staring straight at the phone. The anxious expression on his face showed that he was waiting for a woman's call.

"bell,"

The phone rang once, and Chu Song picked it up quickly.

The voice was as low as possible, showing gentleness: "Hi, this is dormitory 506. I'm Chu Song. Who are you looking for?"

There was silence on the phone for two seconds.
Probably stunned.

Hearing the silence over there, Chu Song asked excitedly: "Is it Zhou Tong? I guessed it was you."

"I'm Xia Wenzhuo, may I ask if Zhao Chang'an is there?"

"Xia Wenzhuo? Zhao Changan?!"

Chu Song shook his hand, and the phone in his hand almost fell to the ground.

exclaimed.

The shock made Zeng Ning's face full of shock, and He Yu also took off the earphones with a look of surprise.

"Well, I'm Xia Wenzhuo from Electronics Class 1, may I ask if Zhao Changan is in the dormitory?"

This time, because the microphone left Chu Song's head, several people in the dormitory could hear clearly.

Suddenly,

Zeng Ning, He Yu, including Chu Song who was holding the microphone tightly.

They all looked at Zhao Changan, who was also in a daze, like watching a ghost.

"what's up?"

Zhao Changan forcibly took the microphone from Chu Song's hand, a little impatient.

"Yin Wan is here. I'm at the south gate now. Take her to the small restaurant on the second floor of the cafeteria. Come and pick her up after dinner."

Xia Wenzhuo spoke clearly and without emotion.

"What do you mean pick me up, hot potato? I came here specially to play with you, and Zhao Changan was just incidental."

Yin Wan's voice came from the microphone.

There are also various noises of people's voices, car horns, and stereos.

"Humph!"

The emotionless Xia Wenzhuo finally became emotional this time.

sneer.

"What are you laughing at? Don't be unconvinced. I won't be convinced. Zhao Chang'an, run over here immediately. You need to bring enough money. You two will invite me to AA today!"

"Fuck!"

Zhao Changan scolded, this girl hasn't seen her for four years, and she is still so crazy.

Never play cards according to the routine.

Doesn't she know anything about her family and Xia's family? ——Knowing it makes such a mess!

"Zhao Changan, are you scolding me?"

There was a threat in the smiling voice.

"No, what am I scolding you for, that's—"

"Is that scolding Wen Zhuo?"

"That's my spoken language, okay, lie—"

Luckily, Zhao Changan braked in time.

-

No matter how deep the hatred between the two families is, how much I hate Xia Wenyang, Qiao San, and Xia Wuyue.

But now that Yin Wan is here, Xia Wenzhuo took the initiative to call again.

Zhao Changan had to be more manly, temporarily suppress the emotions in his heart, and go to a cafeteria.

By the grace of the Lord.

Thinking of Zeng Xiaoxiao's performance at night, Zhao Chang'an didn't call Room 6, Building 309, Commercial Academy, so as not to affect her mood.

It was almost a month since he came to school, and it was the first time for Zhao Changan to go to a high-end place, a canteen and a small restaurant.

Different from the first floor and the rest of the cafeterias, the second, third and fourth floors of the small restaurant are all ordered, and then the dishes are freshly fried, so the price is expensive.

The students who come to eat are either rich, class reunions, or lovers.

So even though it was almost a little bit now, Zhao Changan went to the lobby on the second floor, stood in the staircase corridor, and saw sixty or seventy dining tables inside, densely packed with men and women.

At this time, a group of men and women in luxurious and fashionable clothes came down from the third floor.

The men all wore Motorola GC-87C or Nokia 8110 leather phone cases conspicuously pinned to their waists, and imported famous watches on the wrists under short-sleeved shirts and T-shirts.

For women, apart from leather mobile phone cases and famous watches, their heads, necks, wrists, and finger bags are all covered with jewels and gemstones.

"The second generation of a group of old-fashioned nouveau riche!"

This was Zhao Changan's first impression.

"Zhao Changan, here!"

Just when Zhao Changan was about to leave the stairs and search carefully in the hall.

Yin Wan, who was in the middle of the hall, sat on a chair and raised Bai Shengsheng's arm, waving at Zhao Changan.

At this moment,

Zhao Changan felt that half of the restaurant suddenly became silent, and countless pairs of eyes looked at him.

(End of this chapter)