1987 My Era

Chapter 28, Robbery
That night, the English teacher slept in the master bedroom.

Since this is an old house, the space is not spacious, with only two bedrooms and a living room. Li Heng and Zhang Zhiyong live together in the second bedroom.

Listening to the Taoist priest chanting downstairs, Zhang Zhiyong tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He jumped up with resentment:

"What time are these bastards going to finish? They're so noisy! I really want to go down and kick that box!"

Li Heng had seen all kinds of storms and waves, but this was just a drizzle. He squinted his eyes and lay flat on his back:

"Just bear with it. This is the old city area. There are residents all around. It won't take too long. I guess they'll stop working soon."

Zhang Zhiyong's veins were exposed, and he grabbed his hair madly: "But I'm going crazy, I can't bear it anymore!"

Li Heng said: "Then go down and kick the box. I will call 110 and 120 for you, and I will also go to the crematorium to book a box for you.

But you know, I don’t have much money in my pocket. If I can’t reserve an urn, don’t blame me for not being generous. Just be patient, like the fish in the Zijiang River that eats dead meat…”

"Stop! Stop! You idiot!" Zhang Zhiyong cursed, got out of bed, looked out the window, then returned to bed and lay down to take a nap, imitating him.

After a while, the idiot couldn't stand it anymore and suddenly asked, "Li Heng, do you think the English teacher next door is asleep?"

Li Heng opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling: "Why are you asking this?"

Zhang Zhiyong said with a playful smile: "The night is long. I think you shouldn't waste it here. You should go next door."

Li Heng: "..."

Without waiting for a reply, Zhang Zhiyong continued, "Really? I really feel that she treats you differently. How about I go to the mourning shed downstairs tonight to suppress the urn and free up the room for you guys?"

"Ouch!!!"

Before he could finish his words, he had already flashed off the bed and fell to the floor, covering his butt with his right hand and groaning, looking very unhappy.

He glared and yelled, "Li Heng, you bastard! Why did you kick me?
Even if you did something bad tonight, I am your brother, would I tell anyone about it? You really don't trust me?"

Li Heng stretched out his leg and kicked again, this time directly in the face, making the mouth crooked.

Seeing that he was still full of shit, Li Heng sat up slowly and said, "If you want to become the second Liu Yejiang and go to the hospital for stitches, keep talking."

"Fuck! You're a man, and you look like a human, but you really don't know how to behave! If I were you, I would have knocked Zhang Zhiyong unconscious and jumped on the bed next to me!"

Zhang Zhiyong's momentum weakened a little, but he was still trying to save his face. He carefully returned to the bed, which made Li Heng very happy.

We lay side by side again, and after about ten minutes, the fire downstairs really stopped, and the world suddenly became much quieter.

At this time, Zhang Zhiyong sneakily made a final instigation, "I don't think Teacher Wang will resist you, why don't you knock me out? Don't worry, we have this awareness, and as good brothers, we should be knocked out at this time."

Li Heng said: "Throw you under the bed."

"Okay, that's great, but you have to be gentle and don't wake me up." Zhang Zhiyong was delighted and clapped his hands.

It's fucking fun wherever this idiot is. The two of them talk about everything and don't go to bed until very late.

Li Heng slept soundly that day, and when he woke up again, it was already past 8 o'clock the next morning.

Zhang Zhiyong had gotten up a long time ago and was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze.

Seeing this, Li Heng couldn't help but ask, "Why are you daydreaming so early in the morning? When did you wake up? Have you washed up?"

"I've been awake for a long time, but I haven't washed or urinated yet. My pee bubble is hurting!" Zhang Zhiyong squeezed his legs together, obviously trying to hold back his urine.

Li Heng got up and asked as he put on his clothes: "Why don't you go? Are you waiting to grab the toilet from me?"

"The English teacher is outside in the living room. I don't dare to go there." Zhang Zhiyong kept calling himself the master, but he was very panicked and didn't dare to be alone with Wang Runwen in an independent space.

Li Heng kicked him and said, "Look at you, you coward, what a waste!"

"Be gentle, you bastard. You almost made me pee." Zhang Zhiyong followed behind him, trying hard to pretend that nothing was wrong, and finally entered the bathroom with a jump.

Wang Runwen asked Li Heng, "What happened to Zhang Zhiyong? He's limping. Did he sprain his ankle last night?"

Li Heng sold out his brother without any remorse, "It's because you were sitting on the sofa in the living room that he didn't dare to come out and was holding his urine."

Wang Runwen was stunned. He looked at the bathroom and seemed to hear faintly the sound of a waterfall crashing inside.

Two seconds later, she smiled, stood up and said, "Hurry up and wash up. I'll go buy breakfast."

"Eh."

Today is December 2st.

The second day of school.

After breakfast, the three did not dare to delay any longer and took the bus back to No. 1 Middle School.

After entering the school gate, Li Heng and his friend separated from the English teacher. They first went to their own classroom on the third floor, reported to their homeroom teacher Wang Qi, and got the report form.

There were almost no people in the classroom at this time. Only the short Wang Qi moved a desk to the door, holding a cigarette in his hand, waiting for the students to report. The head teacher was really short, and he was estimated to be at most 158 ​​cm tall.

But he was born with a sense of majesty without even getting angry. His aura was overwhelming wherever he went. Everyone in the class, especially the girls, were most afraid of him.

Seeing the two people appearing at the entrance of the corridor, Wang Qi flicked the cigarette ash with his little finger, pointed at the roster and said, "Come over and sign your name."

When Li Heng was signing, Wang Qi kindly praised him for his progress and said his handwriting was becoming more and more stylish.

When it was Zhang Zhiyong's turn, the teacher's face immediately changed, and he scolded in a low voice: "What kind of shit is that? Even the scribbles are better than yours. If you write like this in the college entrance examination, you will lose all the marks on the paper."

The usually lively and eccentric fool didn't dare to get angry or say anything at this moment. He just erased the words with his pen and bent down to rewrite it stroke by stroke.

At this moment, more people came to the corridor entrance, and they were old acquaintances, Sun Manning and Liu Li.

Whether viewed from a distance or up close, Sun Manning's greatest characteristic is cleanliness. From head to toe, the impression she gives is purer than clear mountain spring water and very comfortable.

The girl was tall, 170cm without shoes, and she couldn't sit in the front row because there were so many boys and girls in the class who were shorter than her.

But her father is the principal of a middle school.

What’s more, our class teacher Wang Qi is a person who only cares about grades.

According to the regulations of Teacher Wang Qi, Class 204 changes seats twice each semester, after the midterm exam and after the final exam (also known as before the start of each semester). The top ten students in the class have priority to choose their seats according to their ranking in grades.

What does that mean?

Just like Mai Sui and Song Yu, who always take turns to get the first place. There are 64 seats in the class, and they can sit in whichever seat they want. Once they like the seat, everyone else has to leave and give up their seat.

Similarly, the second place has the right to choose 63 seats.

Sun Manning was very good at Chinese and English, but her math was a little weak, so she always chose to sit with Li Heng, who was the best in math in the school, in order to ask questions.

It was also for this reason that those gossipers in the class spread the rumor behind her back that she had a crush on Li Heng.

Liu Li is the opposite of Sun Manning. She is good at Chinese, math, and liberal arts. But her English is very weak.

How bad was his performance? Well, he was very lucky if he could pass the exam. All his teachers were very worried about him.

According to the history teacher, a promising student from Tsinghua University and Peking University was ruined by his poor English.

Liu Li is about 172 cm tall, with prominent cheekbones. He is neither fat nor thin, and looks listless.

What people talk about most about Bijun is that he is not in love with the most beautiful Song Yu, not obsessed with the bright pearl Xiao Han, not infatuated with the talented Mai Sui, and is wholeheartedly in love with Chen Lijun.

Do not!
To be precise, ever since Liu Yejiang exposed his secret love in the classroom in his senior year of high school, this buddy's secret love turned into an open one, which was very painful.

After the four people signed, Wang Qi tore off the report card and handed it to them, and instructed them: "Hurry up and pay the tuition and get the books. Get to the classroom before 7pm. The seats will be re-arranged tonight."

For students nowadays, as long as they do not leave the school, the words of the head teacher represent an imperial decree to a certain extent. The four of them responded and rushed to the finance department to pay the fees.

On the way, Li Heng asked Sun Manning casually, "Don't you live in the school? Why didn't you pay the fee yesterday? Why did you do it now?"

Sun Manning replied: "I said I'm waiting for you, do you believe me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Liu Li and Zhang Zhiyong, who were pushing each other, stopped and turned to look at the woman, their eyes flashing with gossip.

Although there were many rumors that this girl had a crush on him, she had never confessed her feelings to him in her previous life, not even a hint.

So, he was still very relieved.

Li Heng said calmly: "I don't believe it. If I do, there must be something fishy about you."

Unexpectedly, Sun Manning pointed to the third floor opposite and said, "I did see you and Zhang Zhiyong coming to school from the balcony, so I came down."

Liu Li tilted her head and said, "I thought you were blocking me at the door of the store on purpose. It seems I was being too sentimental."

Liu Li and she had just met in the convenience store and went up to the third floor together.

Sun Manning said, "If you were half as handsome as Li Heng, I wouldn't mind taking your fate away from Chen Lijun."

"Oh! Just joke around if you want to. Why do you have to mention her? I won't be able to enjoy my meal later." Chen Lijun is Liu Li's calamity. Every time he mentions her, he will habitually scratch his head with his right hand, feeling shy and afraid, yet also having a hint of hope.

Anyway, Chen Lijun is like the queen in his life who is high above everyone else. She can control everything about Liu Li, including her joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, with just one glance.

No one understands his infatuation, but everyone respects and admires him.

There are three payment windows, and maybe because they were full yesterday, there aren't many people there now.

You can see the end at a glance, there are about ten people in the queue. Four people are chatting and laughing while queuing, and soon it is their turn.

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