I am Fugui

Chapter 206 One bite of mutton and one bite of wine
Hearing Duan Xingguo's words, Sun Zhiwen looked at Xu Fugui with monster eyes, "Boss, have you played basketball before?"

Xu Fugui waved his hand, "Before I met you, I didn't even know anything about basketball."

Tian Zhu is used to it, "The things in the old university are fast."

Don't talk about basketball, just practice calligraphy. Xu Fugui's handwriting is getting better and better. Although he still can't catch up with him, he believes it's only a matter of time.

There is also Mao Xiong language. Originally, Sun Zhiwen had the best foundation, but now Xu Fugui feels like he is catching up from behind. Not only can he memorize many Mao Xiong words, but he has even started to train Mao Xiong's accent.

This is why the teacher used to praise that the brain is easy to use, and it is easy to learn everything.

After playing basketball for more than an hour, they sweated a little. When they returned to the dormitory, they wiped off the sweat with handkerchiefs, lit the brazier again, and then went back to their respective beds to rest.

After a morning of mental exercise and more than an hour of physical exercise, the three of them fell asleep as soon as their heads touched the pillows.

Xu Fugui was still full of energy and didn't feel sleepy at all, but he lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling, didn't think about anything, and unconsciously fell asleep.

He had a dream. In the dream, Fengxia and Youqing kept calling him daddy, the voice was clear and loud, and it kept ringing in his ears. He also saw Jiazhen, who looked at him with a smile, and called Fu in a warm voice. expensive.

In addition to Jiazhen, he also looked at Xu's father, Xu's mother, and Chang Gen who were on crutches, and Laishun and Cuiping appeared in the dream.

When he woke up, he found that he had only slept for half an hour, and he tried to fall asleep again, but he couldn't fall asleep anyway, and he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

He was also homesick.

Feeling that the temperature in the dormitory had dropped, he turned over and got up, took more than ten pieces of charcoal from his sackcloth pocket and put them into the brazier. After a while, the brazier glowed red again, and the surrounding cold was squeezed out again.

Tian Zhu was the second to wake up. When he woke up, he saw Xu Fugui lying on the bed reading a book, and asked softly, "Boss, are you awake?"

Xu Fugui also responded in a low voice: "After sleeping for a while, I woke up."

Tian Zhu felt a sense of urgency in his heart. The boss is already so good, but he works harder than him. How can he sleep?
He gently lifted the quilt and put on the padded clothes. Seeing that the boss hadn't studied Mr. Hu Shi's books, he also picked up a Maoxiong book, went back to bed and read it carefully.

After a while, Duan Xingguo and Sun Zhiwen woke up one after another, saw them reading a book, and immediately complained: "You two will not give people a way to survive, can't you let us rest?"

Xu Fugui was puzzled and said: "Go on and sleep, you don't need to study this afternoon, you must give you time to rest."

As he said that, he raised the book in his hand, "I haven't read Mr. Hu Shi's book either, it's written by Mao Xiong, just for fun."

That's right, for him, reading this kind of book is a rest, after all, it's not for the sake of reading, but simply to feel the pleasure brought by words.

Duan Xingguo rolled his big eyes, didn't bother to pay attention to him, lay down again, and pulled the quilt up to cover his head.

As soon as the cover was closed, I heard Sun Zhiwen say: "Boss, is the bear dictionary that Teacher Kadesa lent you? Let me have a look."

Duan Xingguo threw off the quilt, looked at them helplessly, got up and urinated, then picked up an unfinished book, sat at the desk and started reading.

Xu Fugui can still hear him muttering: "Isn't it just to compete with others? I don't sleep at night. I will imitate you all quietly, especially the boss. I must take the first place for you!"

Xu Fugui laughed dumbfounded, shook his head, and continued to read the book in his hand.

In addition to the sudden assessment last time, there was also a final exam before the holiday, with more content and more difficulty.

However, in both exams, Xu Fugui was first, Sun Zhiwen was second, Tian Zhu was third, and Duan Xingguo was fourth.

So it was a strange phenomenon that the four of them took the first few places, especially the top three, and pulled down a lot of points for the people behind.

Although Duan Xingguo's score is far behind them, he can still occupy No.4.

So Duan Xingguo didn't say it on the surface, but he was still very grateful to them in his heart, otherwise, according to his initial thoughts, let alone No. 4, it would be good to count down to No. 4 from time to time.

He also pressed his No.4 certificate at the bottom of the wicker box, ready to take it home for the old man to take a good look at.

The dormitory fell into silence again, only the sound of pages turning.

When night approached, Zhou Weimin knocked on the wooden door suddenly, Xu Fugui opened the wooden door, and he was carrying two large bags of things in his hand.

"Director, are you here to condolence us?" Duan Xingguo looked up when he heard the sound, and immediately made a joke.

Zhou Weimin pointed at him with a smile, "That's right, I just came to condolences to you. I know you have worked hard during this time, so I invite you to boil mutton tonight."

"Oh, the director is so kind!"

Everyone cheered first, and then someone asked: "But what about shabu-shabu, we don't have any in the dormitory."

Xu Fugui said: "The housekeeper has a shabu-shabu in his house, and he gave me the key before he left." Zhou Weimin must have thought of this too.

"Boss, I'll go get it with you." Tian Zhu volunteered.

The two came to the house of the dormitory uncle, brought the shabu-shabu over, and then everyone packed it up in the dormitory.

After finishing his work, Zhou Weimin brought out three bottles of shochu and a bag of peanuts like a magic trick, and looked at them with raised eyebrows, "How about it, can you finish it?"

Duan Xingguo rushed over and swallowed obviously, "Director Zhou, you are my real father, how do you know I want to drink?"

"roll!"

Zhou Weimin laughed and cursed, and called everyone to pull up the benches to sit down. Those who poured wine poured wine, and those who served mutton served mutton.

The coals are burning blazingly, and the high temperature boils the milky white bone soup, and there are still red chili peppers floating in the bone soup.

As the mutton was put into the pot, a strong smell of meat filled the dormitory, making people salivate uncontrollably.

Peanuts were poured into two plates, everyone touched a glass first, a mouthful of spicy shochu poured into the mouth, and the hot feeling extended to the stomach.

Four or five seconds later, the whole body suddenly became hot, and the heat of the bone soup rose at the same time. They took off the cotton clothes, revealing the knitted sweaters inside.

After the mutton is cooked, it is served with chili sauce, a bite of mutton, a bite of shochu, and occasionally a peanut. The taste is unbelievable.

After a while, everyone's faces were flushed, and they didn't know whether it was smoked with wine or roasted in a brazier.

Zhou Weimin burped, "By the way, it's almost Chinese New Year. Let's put the simplified Chinese characters aside. It's a big deal to go home to celebrate the New Year. Before you leave, remember to lock the door. Fugui, the key is with you."

(End of this chapter)