Hard times have room

Chapter 471 Squinting

Paulin usually has no interaction with this person, but this person impressed her a bit, mainly from his appearance. It was unforgettable and impressive, and she also thought it was very strange.

If I remember correctly, this person should have been a classmate from the first class of junior high school, with decent grades. The ones in the top ten were the ones who gave speeches and preached on stage during the assembly.

She remembered that this person especially liked to brush his hair, basically every 5 minutes, which was normal, but under abnormal circumstances, such as when he was nervous and overwhelmed, his hands would be about the same length. In his own head, the frequency is too high.

In addition, his hairstyle and dressing, in Paulin's opinion, are really greasy, and there is oil, which is not suitable for his age in the green years.

In addition, this person also likes to put on a tone of voice when speaking. The only two conversations made her roll her eyes uncontrollably. Therefore, her impression of this person is really not that good, although the two sides basically have nothing to do with each other. intersection.

"Besides walking back, do you have any other options?" Kuang Changlin replied angrily.

At this time, there is still a person who is free to pick and choose, and he does not care about him. Originally, he didn't deal with this person very much.

That person is Gaotie, from Gaojia Village. He has known this person for many years. Since the first grade of elementary school, he has been a classmate.

He was a little jumpy when he was a child, especially liked to play, and he played a little crazy. Since he was a child, he fought with the high-speed rail for "territory" matters, and both sides were bruised and swollen because of this.

The most annoying thing about Kuang Changlin is that since this person was in the fourth grade of elementary school, he was almost half a head taller than him, and he liked to make fun of him about his height. Whoever hits, it's just a pity.

Especially after the junior high school, the height difference between the two sides became more and more obvious, and the person said more and more exaggerated.

"Kwong Changlin, now is not the time to quarrel. If you like this, when you go back, I can go to your house to quarrel with you anytime, anywhere. Don't be too emotional now, you still have to consider the actual problem at hand. Alright." Gao Tie thought he was handsome and pulled up his hair, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice.

Well, that's what he considers maturity.

He has tried to control it as much as possible. Over the years, Kuang Changlin has stabbed him with his eyes and hair.

The eyes are really not very good-looking, he knows it himself, the single eyelid, the bags under the eyes are still a little swollen, and after staying up late, he can't see, and he doesn't look very energetic, but he can't help it, he can't see clearly, and he can't control it at all. what!

I heard that wearing glasses like this can restore his normal vision, but he begged his parents for three years, and he hasn't even seen a frame!

In the eyes of the older generation, that thing is not very serious, plus it costs a lot to buy this thing, it is better to have money in your hand, and buy some delicious tonic to nourish your body. After all, the situation of high-speed rail is not very good. Seriously, his eyes are completely sufficient for the current daily situation.

The eyes are not good-looking, they are born, but when he looks carefully at things and people, the squinting eyes are completely a habit he has cultivated since he was a child, and it is not good or bad. Over the years, muscle memory is almost formed.

The eyes recognize the high-speed rail, but the hair high-speed rail does not recognize it. He believes that the hair that is nearly finger-length now is really handsome, fashionable, fashionable, and a sign of maturity.

In short, everything is good, no matter how you look at it, how handsome, he still has this confidence, otherwise he will not stay in the same hairstyle for several years, no changes at all, whoever is in front of him When it comes to cutting his hair, he promises to be in a hurry with someone.

Over the years, Kuang Lili and Gao Tie have faced each other so many times. It is impossible to say that he did not carefully study and study the matter of dealing with Kuang Changlin.

He just summed up a few points. Everything is always said from a collective perspective. It is always right. His high-speed rail is not without him. He wouldn't speak out to help him, but he would never speak for Kuang Changlin. Sometimes he even thought he was right and agreed with him. Under his influence, he gradually distanced himself from the two Kuang Changlin brothers.

"Oh, then what do you think we should do now? Say it and listen?" Kuang Changlin tilted his head impatiently and glanced at the high-speed rail. What he hated the most was the tone of the high-speed rail, coupled with the fact that he just stood there blankly There, the behavior of waiting for others to run errands and get results can no longer be ironic.

But even so, it's so obvious, there are still people who eat his way. Every time he talks like this, although there is no expression on his face, those eyes have already explained too many problems.

This is also the reason why he is now unwilling to play with these old classmates who have known each other for many years.

Although he knew that they were used to this and that both sides would not offend, he knew that it was one thing, but it was another thing to separate in his heart. This kind of thing was not easy to say. He was not so naive and asked others to choose one, so , Now he doesn't play much with his former classmates.

On the contrary, the high-speed rail took the opportunity to win over these people. Usually, they would gather together for eating, walking, and playing. They also said that he despised them, that he was angry, and he didn't even look at his own face, he was lazy. care for them.

"I" Gaotie pointed at himself and said a word in surprise. Then, he touched his chin with a circle of blue stubble and thought carefully.

"Uh, the car is broken now. There seems to be no other way but to walk back. After all, I don't know when the car will be repaired, and I can't live in the dormitory for two days. I can't wait." I thought about it for a few minutes. , The high-speed rail didn't think of anything, so he just repeated what they said before and organized the language again. He is still very good at this.

"Che, I thought you had some great ideas, but I just talked a lot there, so it's just such a thing!"

"Oh, forget it, it's not like I don't know what kind of person you are. It's too hard for you to care about these things with you."

Although the words were unpleasant, he felt that what he said was right. This was the truth. As for what those "old classmates" would think, that was their business, and he didn't care much.

(End of this chapter)