"No, I'm playing dance machine in the game hall with my friend." She said breathlessly.

"Who?" I was a little unhappy.

"Fang Rou, are you going to come?"

"Who?" My voice accidentally raised a little.

"Fang Rou."

"Ah, she's back, then you guys play, I won't go." To this day, I no longer want to see Fang Rou. I wanted to say sorry to her when I first came to her. It's been three years now, and seeing her again has no meaning. She has deleted all my contact information long ago. Perhaps for her, I am no longer that important, and it doesn't matter whether I go or not. Besides, now that I am with Yaya, I will only embarrass them if I go.

After making this call, my mood instantly improved, and then I called me to sleep with a blind eye and didn't get up to play Goji with me.

After evening self-study, our group of people walked out, discussing what games to play in the Internet cafe for a while. From a distance, we saw a group of people in the alley who were fighting there, which looked very much like us.

Now we are entering the fourth grade of junior high school and are about to graduate. We can hardly stop fighting without fighting. No one in ordinary people will mess with us. We are the most awesome wave in junior high school. Before we could sigh that time passed so quickly, we received a bad news, that is, Chen Hui was going to squat until the third grade of junior high school.

We were all quite unexpected, and Chen Hui said to us: "You go and have fun, my mother asks me to go home and talk about this."

Chen Hui, the kind of learning is like roaring. He is the last three, and he has dominated the last year and cannot be shaken by ordinary people.

Now we suddenly lost the intention of going to play. If Chen Hui really dropped out of school, we would be quite sad.

I always think that I am a nostalgic person. From the beginning of love rival to the later good brother, I have been together every day for the past three years. If he squats until the third year of junior high school, we will be very uncomfortable.

God does not plan our life according to our ideas, and Chen Hui is still inevitably squatting. His family’s idea is that Chen Hui’s foundation is too poor and he wants to go back to the third year of junior high school to transform and strengthen basic knowledge. However, his parents did not recognize a fact, that is, to squat Brother Hui until the first year of junior high school, and he still has the last few places to study.

So when he was squatting this time, the principal was actually afraid that he would affect his admission rate this time. After all, Brother Hui, the only one who dared to pass the zero-point papers from the third grade to the fourth grade, would not die if he didn't commit suicide. This is the reason. Even if he scored a few points, the principal could not study it and let him squatting.

During the morning self-study the next day, Chen Hui didn't come and was handling the squatting with his mother. Chi Xiaoya came back and she said to me: "I slept at Fang Rou's house last night."

"oh."

"Why are you not in a high mood?"

I nude my mouth towards Chen Hui's seat: "Will Chen Hui be squatting? I feel very uncomfortable."

"Hi, that's all, it's not that you can't play together with squats, it's the same."

During the second class, Chen Hui came to move his desk. He might feel embarrassed and had nothing to say, so he waved to us and left with his head down. However, as Chi Xiaoya said, this did not affect our relationship. When we were over, we would still gather in the corridor to brag and go to the toilet to smoke. He would also run to our class to tell us the stories of the forearm kids in the third grade of junior high school.

The only thing worth mentioning is that there is a boss in the third grade of junior high school. Chen Hui went down and obviously failed to implement that boss. After all, Chen Hui was the boss in our fourth grade of junior high school. There is no tolerance for two tigers in one mountain. Unless one male and one female, the two people still have friction.

Chen Hui also moved out of our house. His mother said she would urge him to study in person. She didn't have any land at home and rented a house to accompany him. Zhong Buchuan went to Tang Jiale's house to live. Tang Jiale's parents went to do business in other cities. Then Zhong Buchuan, the shameless man, told Tang Jiale's brother directly, "I'll sleep with your sister. If you have the ability, you will beat me to death. Or we will go to check in secretly. Anyway, the money will be spent on your sister, or you can let me live in your house and choose it yourself!!

In the end, Tang Jiale's brother was gone. This guy was too thick-skinned and could only agree helplessly. At least he could still look at it under his eyelids.

When Chen Yexing saw that they were all gone, he seemed to have a light bulb at my house, so he found a reason to evacuate.

Now, Chi Xiaoya and I were left in the room, and we were just living together.

Chi Xiaoya was wearing half-sleeved sleeves, cool shorts, and wearing a pair of flip-flops, put the garbage bag at the door. After that, she said to me: "You are just blind all day. When you walk through the door, you don't know how to bend down and pick up the garbage bag, and you just cross it."

"Is it a small job that we men should do?" I said righteously: "You go out to play every day and throw it away."

"Now, those who can cook, wash clothes, and clean up the house are called warm men!"

"Haha, if all men are good, why do I want you women? I am not marrying a wife, but marrying my ancestors! I don't even understand my mother. I will marry you and serve you?"

"How fart he is, have you married me? Without our women, where are you men coming from? It popped out of the crack of the stone? Sun Wukong."

"I found that you have a small knot in one day to deal with me. You will be finished whatever I say. If you don't beat you up for a day, you will be proud." He was tough but honest and picked it up for the garbage. Chi Xiaoya smiled beautifully and cut it off.

When I went upstairs again, I found that Chi Xiaoya bought a new iPad and was watching a singing competition in a variety show.

Otherwise, the children of rich families are good, and the things they play are better than ours.

Chi Xiaoya looked disgusted and had to be a keyboard warrior on the barrage from time to time, commonly known as a stinky troll. Just like some of our book friends, I feel good about it and beat me up. When I feel uncomfortable, I will curse people and practice online violence. Anyway, no one knows who she is.

I sat next to her: "Keyboard man, troll, really, people like you should implement the real-name system on the Internet, see if you dare to swear."

These days, well-known public figures have to be carefully considered, while this nameless navy can insult and commit violence. If one day I can control the Internet, I will never let the trolls exist. This seems to be an impossible dream.
Chapter completed!