New York 1988

Chapter 5 Jennifer Lopez
Even though Han Sheng said that he was fine, and he looked ruddy and energetic on the surface, it really didn't look like there was a problem, but after he ate the food for ten people in one go, Julia and the others were still very worried.

At seven o'clock, Han Sheng had to go to school.

Julia warned him, "You must go to the school infirmary for a checkup, or go to the clinic on Jungle Street, remember if there is one!"

"Remember!" Han Sheng nodded in agreement, but in fact it is absolutely impossible to see a doctor.

Not to mention that he is not sick, if he is sick, he believes in his own diagnosis even more.

Dalton School, where Han Sheng attended, is located in the bustling 89th Street of Park Avenue on the Upper East Side, very close to the Metropolitan Museum and Fifth Avenue.

However, the school itself is not so majestic and dazzling. It looks almost the same as the apartments on both sides of the street, with red walls and white roofs, and the decay of the years.There is no tall fence or the like, just a simple half-person high-speed rail fence at the door.

Because it is a school from kindergarten to grade 12, it has more than 300 students than ordinary high schools with only about 1200 students.

The school started at 45:07 in the morning. When Han Sheng arrived at the school at 30:[-], it happened to be the most turbulent time for students to arrive at the school. There were people everywhere, both adults and children, white, yellow, and black.

"Hey, Vincent, this way!"

Han Sheng had just entered the school, under a big tree on the lawn on the right, Collins and a few cronies were waving at him.

Collins is Jewish and white, and his family used to live on Hearst Street, not far from Han Sheng's house.Because Han Sheng was very good at fighting and had a great reputation on the street, he begged for nothing to learn from him, and Han Sheng didn't dislike him, so the relationship has always been very good.

So, walked over there, greeted them with a smile.

Under another tree less than ten meters away from them, a group of girls in the same grade were staring and whispering.

"Gosh, he looks so good when he smiles, I feel like I'm going crazy!"

"Yes, he is really charming, he is definitely the dream lover in every girl's heart!"

"Chris, if you really like him, you should be brave. A guy like him is absolutely impossible to take the initiative!"

Chris is Christina's nickname. She is a Latina mixed-race beauty with a round buttocks that are famous among Latinos.

Although she is also a minority, her father is a city councilor, so she usually follows her, and there are many people who please her.

Christina still hesitated.

The reason is simple. There are countless girls who have confessed to Han Sheng, from grades 9 to 12, including girls who are prettier and hotter than her, but the wooden man rejected them without exception.

"Go!" Her good best friend, Helena, who was also outstandingly beautiful and had a pair of scary headlights, pushed her.

It seemed that this impetus was missing, and finally, Christina rushed over.

Just halfway there, a guy with a greasy hair and a fair face greeted her warmly, "Hi, Chris, good morning!"

"Good morning." Christina responded perfunctorily, and quickly ran to Han Sheng.

"Uh," I was a little flustered when I got in front of him, and finally managed not to turn around and run away. She shook her hand cutely, "Hi, Vincent!"

The previous Han Sheng must have had a cold face, he couldn't even nod his head.

But now smiling, "Good morning, Chris!"

This smile gave Christina the greatest courage, "Well, next month's second Saturday is my birthday, and I have a birthday party at home, can you come then?"

As soon as the words were finished, Collins whistled and made her blush.

But still mustered up the courage to stare at Han Sheng, waiting for his answer.

At this time, it would be too hurtful for Han Sheng to refuse, but he said it skillfully, "If I have time, I will definitely go!"

Christina was still young and didn't know much about this kind of speech, so she immediately smiled, "Well, I'll wait for you at seven o'clock in the evening!" Then she ran away happily.

When she left, Collins clamped Han Sheng's neck with a look of envy and hatred: "Fuck, I thought you didn't like her, and you are looking for a chance to do it!"

Han Sheng looked at his mediocre face and figure, and said with a smile, "Even if it wasn't me, you would definitely not be in her consideration!"

"Shet, your mouth really stinks today!"

Collins also poked him with his elbow, and then nuzzled his mouth, pointing towards the guy who just greeted Christina but was ignored, "Rafal must be in a panic now, he is not a magnanimous person, be careful! "

Rafal is also Jewish from Hearst Street, but he is one of the group of people who hate Han Sheng very much.

In other words, most of the Jewish people on Hurst Street don't like Han Sheng's family.

The reason is very simple, Han Sheng's mother Julia is also Jewish, a white person, or a Jewish person married a Chinese, which in itself is a very despised and disgusted thing.This is also the most mainstream thinking in American society now, and it is deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

"Who is that guy?" A fat man next to Rafal said with narrowed eyes.

"It's just a yellow-skinned monkey!" Rafal said with resentment.

"Then go up and beat him up!" The fat man looked indifferent, and he was about to walk over there.

Rafal quickly grabbed him, "Wait a minute!"

Seeing the idiotic eyes of the people next to him, the fat man was taken aback, "What's wrong?"

Rafal said helplessly: "You just transferred here, so I don't know. The four of us here will only get beaten up!" It was a terrible thing to be beaten.

A follower next to him also had a look of resentment and fear, "That's a lunatic. He fought with Italian gangs on the street at the age of 11. It is said that he has killed several times!"

The fat man immediately shrank his neck in fright, and after a while, he said meaningfully: "Then, isn't your father the school director?"

Rafal said helplessly again: "His mentor is the vice-principal, Fianna. What's more, he not only knows how to fight, he is also the top five in his age, and he is an excellent student representative of a prestigious Ivy League...!"

"Fake, you won't just let it go...!"

"No, of course not, I won't give up!" Rafal stared at Han Sheng and said viciously.

Han Sheng knew that Larson was a problem, but he didn't care about that right now.

Before class, he first found his tutor Phillips, talked about his plan to take the college entrance examination in advance, and reported it.

In the morning there are English grammar and music theory classes.

He didn't need to take grammar classes at all, he was mainly thinking about how to make money.The conclusion is a bit miserable. It is not easy to make money rashly without any foundation, or to make money right away.

He is an unknown person, whether he is copying songs, movie scripts, or novels, let alone making money immediately, it is hard to say whether anyone is willing to take a look.

It is not easy to use his excellent medicine to treat diseases and save lives.

It's very simple, he is too young, and he doesn't have any qualifications, who would believe it?
He is quite serious about music theory class.

Music theory includes basic score reading, intervals, chords, rhythm and deeper aspects such as harmony, melody, orchestration, etc. These are the basic qualities necessary for a music producer.

He has also learned it before, but it is only superficial and needs to be deepened.

Otherwise, no matter whether he makes music himself or makes music for others, it will be easy to show his ugly face.

After two hours of study, he confirmed one thing.Not only is his body constantly strengthening, his brain is also getting smarter, and he is learning things very quickly.

Even, he felt that his time-traveling benefits were not those memories, but his head and body that might develop into bugs.

At 11:30, after the music theory class, it's lunch time.

School lunches are expensive, even these days, and a hamburger costs $2.49.In the past, he barely had enough for two, but now his appetite is not enough for twenty.Others, whether it's creamy soup, vegetable salad, fried steak, etc., are not cheap either.

He is a poor boy. Since he was in high school at the age of 12, he has been doing various part-time jobs to make money, and he has never asked his family for lunch money.

Now, his income is the money he earns from working on "The Phantom of the Opera": $10 an hour.

This is way too much.

You know, the federal minimum wage this year is $3.35 an hour.

You read that right, it's that low.

Don't think this is just the minimum standard, the real hourly salary is much higher than this.

In more than a dozen poor states such as Louisiana, Mississippi, and Wyoming, the average hourly wage is around $4.

As we all know, the so-called average is to lower the high and raise the low. For example, the hourly salary of a waiter in a coffee bar and restaurant is only about US$2.Of course, they have tips.

New York is the highest tier, with an average hourly wage of $8.25.

For example, Jennifer Aniston works part-time in a bar, and the hourly salary is 5 US dollars without tips, and Han Sheng is like this, he is a temporary worker in the crew.According to the rules, it is about 5 dollars.It was because of his teacher, Fianna, that he could get $10 an hour.

Before, according to the custom, he gave the money he earned to his mother.

At this time, he only had more than 30 dollars saved in the past two days in his pocket.

It's probably enough for him to have a meal at noon today.

But he can't just squander it like this, so what about tomorrow?

So, I had no choice but to go to the crew to eat and drink.

As for the math class in the afternoon, he didn't plan to take it.

Anyway, I also greeted Phillips before, and before the college entrance examination, he would attend classes selectively.

At [-]:[-], the subway reached Broadway.

Han Sheng excitedly ran out of the subway station, and when he was about 100 meters away from the Majestic Theater, he ran into Jennifer Lopez, a dancer in Black Dance Studio, and her companions. .

"Hi, handsome!" Jennifer Lopez grabbed him and joked, "Why are you running so fast, isn't there a woman chasing you?"

Handsome means a handsome guy, which fits Han Sheng's temperament. In the mouths of Americans, it happens to be similar to Han Sheng's Chinese name. Therefore, Jennifer Lopez took it as Han Sheng's nickname instead of calling him. English name.

This is because one evening, Jennifer Lopez was almost dragged into an alley, but it was Han Sheng who rescued her and sent her home.So, even though Han Sheng was a boring gourd before, Jennifer Lopez is still very warm to him and likes to joke with him.

However, even if Han Sheng's temperament changed at this time, if he didn't rush to eat, he would miss the time.

So, he really didn't have time to talk to her, and said quickly, "Uh, Jenny, I'm really in a hurry, next time, next time we have time to talk!"

Then spread his legs and continue to run.

"He's really getting more and more charming!" Lawrence, who was on Jennifer Lopez's left, looked at Han Sheng's back in a crazy manner.

Isabella on the right also turned to Jennifer Lopez with a smile and said, "Jenny, it seems that he is really not interested in you, otherwise, try me next time!"

Laurence immediately agreed, "Yeah, I think he's been staring at my chest just now.

"You are worthy too!" Jennifer Lopez raised her middle finger directly.

Then he looked at Han Sheng's back frantically, twisted her fat buttocks and yelled, "Next time, next time, Miss Ben must drag him directly into the room, and then use my fat buttocks to squeeze him dry ..."

Yes, yes, let's see if he still has the strength to run away! "Lawrence also answered.

As they said that, the three women giggled happily, as if they had succeeded, and the way they laughed was not serious.

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