After school in the afternoon, Zhou Li followed Li Nan with his head slightly lowered and headed straight for the school gate.

The school gate was only opened with two middle-aged security guards guarding one from the left and the right. Due to the school's policy, the color of the school signs in the third year of high school is different from that of the first and second year of high school, so it is easy to identify. If there are too many people, maybe there is still a little bit of it that may be mixed up, but now there are still two or three minutes before the bell rings, and the school gate is empty.

Zhou Li has never left school since he was in his third year of high school, and has never even tried it. But this time, under the leadership of Brother Nan, he went out very easily.

A security guard reminded: "The college entrance examination will be in a few days. Don't eat randomly when you go out!"

Brother Nan didn't reply, but just raised his hand and waved it to the back.

"How did you do it?" Zhou Li was curious.

"It's very simple!" Brother Nan stopped and waited for the traffic light. "When they stopped me at first, I came over every day, once in noon and once in the afternoon, and they stopped me every time. Then half an hour later, I walked in from outside in front of them. When they found that no one cared about the newspaper, I brought them a pack of cigarettes and stung their feelings. Later, I also brought them some food and drink from time to time."

"That's it." Zhou Li seemed to have imagined that Brother Nan came in from outside and greeted the security guard openly.

"Don't learn from me!"

"Of course not."

Zhou Li knew that he could not compare with Brother Nan. There are many reasons why Brother Nan is so rampant.

On the one hand, Brother Nan rarely makes big mistakes, all of which are insignificant minor mistakes. She is not a completely ignorant person. She has to learn it, and she can do well in the exam most of the time.

But has she not made a big mistake? She has made it.

She had a lot of fights in school in the first year of high school. When she matured in the second year of high school, she went to fight outside the school and was completely restrained in her third year of high school.

Brother Nan fights like fighting, and does not involve bullying or bullying. It is mostly quarrels or dislikes each other. Both sides are wrong. Some people play basketball together in a few days after fighting. To put it bluntly, they are just immature. The school attaches a very moderate degree of importance to this situation, so the class teacher will deal with it.

Fights outside the school are much more serious.

However, the noodle restaurant in Nan Ge’s house is very close to the school. The school teachers have almost gone to Li Ji’s noodle restaurant to eat noodles. Every time they are seen by Nan Ge, they add a lot of meat and fry eggs. Although it is not worth it, even if some teachers have only eaten one meal, they have a very good impression of this girl.

He is soft-hearted in his hands and short-mouthed in his mouth.

If your hands are not soft and your mouth is not short, then a teacher will kindly remind you that the principal is her uncle.

And don’t look at Brother Nan like this, she is already the best in her generation, and the rest are all gangsters. Among them is her cousin, her uncle’s son, who was expelled from school by her uncle.

The burden of the new generation of the old Li family taking the university entrance exam is on her shoulders.

If a teacher feels embarrassed and has to help the Li family educate her and pull her into the office

She knew she was wrong, but she didn't change it.

"The green light is coming, go."

"That restaurant is also a time-honored brand, it is cheap and delicious. As long as there is no cooking at home, I will eat it there."

Brother Nan took Zhou Li to two streets and entered a commercial alley. The alley was very lively and Zhou Li had been here many times, but he really didn't find that there was a cooking restaurant here.

When I arrived, I realized that the restaurant was concave compared to the entire alley. There were stalls selling octopus balls and grilled wings outside, and some miscellaneous things were blocked. It was easy to ignore it if I didn't look carefully, but the business was very good. When Zhou Li and Li Nan arrived, the attendance rate in the store was at least 80%.

Brother Nan is an old customer, so he greeted the boss and found a seat to sit down.

The two discussed and ordered a repot of pork, a boiled pork slice and a saliva chicken. Of course, it was basically the opinion of Brother Nan, and Zhou Li nodded.

The waiter brought the bitter buckwheat tea, which was soaked in a glass cup like rat shit.

Being with Brother Nan, embarrassment is a very luxurious thing. After she picked up the cup and drank a sip of tea, she started chatting with Zhou Li unilaterally.

She often brings friends here, both men and women;

There are people in this class and some people in other classes;

All those who have eaten said it was OK;

Especially the refried meat, it is very distinctive.

Zhou Li was thinking about your brother Nan treating him, and he made this so scattered that few of them dared to say that it was not good, right?

The dishes were served very quickly, just as the refried pork that Brother Nan just mentioned.

Zhou Li put down the cup, and the meat was really special this time. It looked very full of meat at first glance.

Most of them are crystal clear, which makes him a little confused.

Brother Nan smiled and handed him a pair of chopsticks: "What are you looking at? Have you never eaten the pork with potato peels?"

"Tao, takoyaki skin is re-cooked pork? Thank you."

"And, try this translucent one like fat is the skin of the potato."

"good."

Zhou Li had eaten garlic sprouted pork, green pepper, lotus white, and even potato and kohlrabi, but this was the first time he had eaten potato skin and pork.

He first picked up a piece of sweet potato skin and cut it very thinly. The small pieces were shiny and trembled on the chopsticks. Only after careful look, he could tell that it was not fat.

It has soft and glutinous teeth, and the taste is very good and not greasy.

Pick up another piece of meat.

It is not pork belly, but the second knife meat, half fat and half thin. First add ginger and pepper to cook until it is 70% or 80% mature, then cut into thin slices, stir-fry out the lamp nest over low heat, and the fat part becomes brighter and rolled up like the potato skin.

Brother Nan explained next to him: "This thing is delicious. In our countryside, about ten years ago, the village has to cook and add potato skins to the cooked meat, because it looks very similar to meat, and it tastes like meat. The family has no confidence and wants to support the storefront on a big day."

As she said that, she paused: "But I think it's delicious now, it's very delicious when it's used for grilling."

Zhou Li nodded: "It's delicious."

Brother Nan smiled immediately, full of accomplishment.

The other two dishes tasted very good, the boiled meat slices were particularly tender, with a layer of chili and pepper noodles on it. The oil soup of saliva chicken was rosy and translucent, but the spicyness was just right.

Brother Nan was in a great mood by the recognition from Zhou Li.

On the way back, the two of them were walking slowly, but Brother Nan seemed to be a little sad and sighed. This state is rare in her.

"Oh... so worried!" Brother Nan kicked a small stone.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Li asked.

"Have you thought about filling out the application form?" Brother Nan turned to look at him.

"I have a rough understanding. No one has thought about what application to fill out now, right?" Zhou Li said, "It's not too late to think about it after the score comes out."

"How many can you get? Estimate."

“enmm…”

Zhou Li fell into thinking.

Their class's grades are not the best in the school. Even except for the direct class above, their class's average scores in each exam are always lagging behind the next class. Fortunately, Zhao's mother doesn't care much about this and probably has lost many classes. Zhou Li's grades can usually be ranked 15th in the class, and he has been improving recently. It is estimated that even if he performs very abnormally, he can go to the second-tier line.

Zhou Li wants to go to the next book.

So he said, "I'll try to get a 211 exam."

Brother Nan felt even more sad when he heard this. She had been carefree for more than ten years, and finally sighed by life: "I really envy you. Everyone knows your grades. How much I get is all based on luck. If you are not lucky, it is difficult for the second-tier university. If you are lucky... What if I get the No. 1 pick in Yizhou, will I go to Tsinghua University or Peking University?"

Zhou Li glanced at her and you were dreaming!

However, Brother Nan was still muttering beside him: "If I have difficulty choosing, I will check the school and major. I will be so annoyed. It is best to do a very good exam, so there are fewer options."

Zhou Li accelerated his pace without hesitation.

Brother Nan continued to kick the little stone forward, as if he wanted to bring him into the school and contribute to the construction of socialist talent.

When I returned to school, the evening self-study passed in the blink of an eye. The countdown number of college entrance examinations on the two blackboards became smaller and smaller, and a suffocating sense of oppression was heard.

Fortunately, Mother Zhao handed over the work of changing numbers to Brother Nan. She was heartless and would not be nervous.
Chapter completed!