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Chapter 17, I'm going to stab you

Wednesday, April 9.

In the morning, the sky is about to light up, and the sky is white with mist.

Lu Ann suddenly opened his eyes, and subconsciously raised his left wrist, which was empty and without a watch.

Turned over and glanced outside the window, the sky was not yet bright, and it was estimated that it was not yet 6 o'clock.

It was right to think about it, if it was past 6 o'clock, Li Dong at the opposite door and Ye Run at the end of the alley would have come to call him.

Over the past few years, the three of them went to school together in the morning, and returned to Guifei Lane together after evening self-study.

Because of the company of two male classmates, Ye Run's mother was not worried about her daughter's safety.

After washing up, Lu An, who was thinking about buying an alarm clock, walked out of the yard, looking around at No. 8, Guifei Lane, but the door didn't open.

Then he turned around and glanced at the No. 12 house number at the end of the alley, the lights were not on yet.

Well, I woke up early, and the two classmates haven't woken up yet.

Too lazy to wait, Lu An raised his hands high and stretched his long waist, and bought two meat buns at the entrance of the alley for 5 cents for the first time ever.

There is breakfast at school, but it is after 7:[-], and he feels very hungry now.

The buns are white, big and round. Once you take a bite, there is still plenty of juice, and the taste buds explode, leaving you with endless aftertaste.

Bah, he just loves meat, he likes to eat meat.

"LuAnn."

Suddenly there was a shout from behind, followed by a tap on his left shoulder with an iron object.

Lu An subconsciously turned around, and then a bright boning knife dangled in front of his eyebrows, thinking that it was the back of the knife that hit him just now.

Taking a step back, Lu An sized up Liao Shiqi and asked, "Going to the hotel so early?"

Liao Shiqi looked at him without making a sound, and asked after a long time, "Why are you so willing today? This is the first time I've seen you spend money on buns."

After many years, Lu An didn't have much impression of the first and second grades in senior high school, so he said instinctively, "I can't, in your eyes, I haven't eaten buns?"

Liao Shiqi said seriously: "You have eaten, but you never spend money, you always eat Ye Run's buns."

Then she thought about it seriously, and said again: "Ye Run doesn't seem to have any buns."

Lu An, who was swallowing the steamed stuffed bun, almost spit out old blood when he heard this, and managed to swallow the food in the esophagus.

He said speechlessly: "You are young, don't act weird, learn a little bit."

"Oh"

Liao Shiqi made a long sound, then left, and after walking a few steps, she came back and asked, "Lu An, do you want to eat my steamed stuffed bun?"

Lu An glanced at Xiao He at a very fast speed before revealing his sharp corners, secretly thinking Amitabha.

Liao Shiqi gesticulated with the two knives in her hand, and said, "I'm good at making buns, so I won't charge you."

Lu An didn't want to get entangled with this kind of little girl, so he said directly: "Forget it, you worked so hard to learn cooking skills just to make money, I'd better eat Sister Qingchi's handmade wraps."

Liao Shiqi bit her lip, trotted after a while and asked, "The buns she made are delicious?"

LuAnn said, "It's delicious."

Liao Shiqi asked: "Have you eaten?"

Lu Ann said, "Do you still need to ask?"

LuAnn is gone.

Liao Shiqi, who was parked under the camphor tree by the side of the road, stared at his back, and murmured after a long time: "Lu An, I'm going to stab you."

Then she murmured again: "I want to stab all the women in Guifei Lane, and no one will get him."

After walking a few steps, she changed her mind: "No, I'm going to stab all the women in the world."

Finally stopped at the crossroads, looking at the female workers rushing to work in the state-owned enterprises in the west of the city, Liao Shiqi was immediately discouraged:

"Forget it, there are too many, it's so difficult."

The streets are full of bicycles running around.

Occasionally, a Santana passed through the crowd, which was more dignified than a Rolls-Royce in later generations. When the car horn sounded, the riders in front, whether they were male or female workers, turned their heads and scrambled to get out of the way.

I haven't seen this familiar scene for many years, and many inexplicable thoughts flashed through Lu Ann's head like a slide show.

Looking at everything on the street with nostalgic eyes, how could these workers who are infinitely beautiful at this time not think of it?Many of them will be laid off in the next two years.

In the next two years, many of them will hide and cry at home, and will go to the vegetable market in the early morning and midnight to pick up vegetable leaves and eat them secretly.

This is the voice of the times, and no one can stop it.

Lu An thought as he walked, when he had some money, he would have to go to Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen to settle a few houses. There were almost no places to look at, as long as the city center and the courtyard house.

Well, I have to buy a few stocks and put them there, and then go to work to catch fish and sit and eat to die.

That's how fucking ambitious.

Thinking beautifully, the buns in his hand were finished, and he also came to the gate of No. [-] Middle School.

Looking up at the mottled and old school gate, it is still so familiar.

Lu An was a little dazed, what would happen to him if those familiar faces were gone?what to do?
Then he shook his head again, he was reborn in the examination room two days ago, so Liu Hui was still there.

Sweeping his eyes between several teaching buildings, Lu An went to the leftmost teaching building.

It was still relatively early, and there were not many people in the corridor, but I still ran into a few familiar faces.

A girl who went upstairs was obviously drinking soy milk in an elegant manner. After seeing Lu An look at herself, look at herself, and look at herself again, she lowered her head, her face was hot, and her left hand holding the cup nervously stretched a few more times. With some effort, the soy milk sprayed out along the straw, spreading everywhere on her bulging chest like a fountain.

At this time, the friend on the girl's left noticed this scene and reminded her: "Shu Ting, your chest is wet."

Lu An looked back, oh, so her name is Li Shuting, so why did she look so familiar.

Li Shuting deliberately walked very busy, until Lu An went up the stairs and disappeared around the corner, then she blushed and cleaned up the soy milk on her clothes.

The friend probed and asked, "Hey, why are you blushing? Did it seep in?"

Li Shuting rolled her eyes.

Although the teaching building has not been visited for many years, some deep memories will never be forgotten. Lu Ann walked into class 237 spontaneously.

There are not many people in the classroom.

There were about seven or eight men and women, stuck in the seats like fence posts and buried themselves in books.

Hearing movement at the door, a female teacher in her 20s with a ball head on the podium kept scanning him through red-rimmed glasses.

When he moved, her eyeballs followed suit.

Her name is Zhou Jingni, nicknamed Zhou Papi.

Graduated from Shonan Normal University, I heard that she is the daughter of a leader of the Municipal Education Bureau, so the school dared to let her take over as the head teacher of the key liberal arts class at a young age.

The seventh group, the fourth row, this is LuAnn's seat.

Lu An silently counted, then walked over, put the books on the table, moved the stool away, and prepared to sit down.

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