The mask has come off.
Because it was the first day of reporting, the meticulous and enthusiastic glasses brother Zheng Jun became a good guide, introducing Yang Dagen to the special snacks and dishes of Yizhong, which can be roughly divided into three levels.
The worst meal costs five yuan, with mostly cabbage and radish, very little meat. A mid-range meal costs ten yuan, with more chicken, duck, fish, and meat, but less vegetables. The highest-end meal costs thirty yuan or more, served in an air-conditioned private room.
Yang Dagen nodded as he listened, thinking to himself that this ordinary high school cafeteria was making such a big fuss, wasn't it indirectly fueling the competitive atmosphere among high school students? Commercialization had even entered the schools, and it was more upscale than some university cafeterias abroad.
"Da gen, let's go to the third floor, I'll treat you to a good meal on the first day." Zheng Jun hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and saying so. Although his family conditions were average, he didn't want to lose face in front of his good brother.
Yang Dagen smiled to himself, but it was clear that Zheng Jun was bleeding profusely as he gritted his teeth. He shook his head and said, "The third floor is too stuffy, let's eat on the first floor instead, I like it lively and crowded."
He had actually seen Su Ziyu sitting in the corner of the first floor, a petite and elegant girl eating quietly, chatting with laughter with several classmates. But what made him uncomfortable was that there was also a boy sitting next to Su Ziyu.
"Alright, I'll treat you to a luxurious meal on the third floor next time." Seeing Yang Dagen not going to the third floor but instead choosing to dine on the first floor, Zheng Jun didn't force him and smiled as he followed him to the window to order food.
Queuing is a painful thing, but Yang Dagen feels very good, perhaps it's because he was alone in the mountains for too long when he was young and likes the lively atmosphere.
On the North Meng Mountain, Master's personality was cold and taciturn, sometimes not speaking a word for ten days or half a month. The most frequent thing he did was to hand Yang Dagen a book, asking him to understand it thoroughly within a specified time. If he couldn't do so, he would have to endure ten strokes of the shattered bone whip. A single stroke of the shattered bone whip could shatter an ordinary person's bones, leaving an indelible shadow on Yang Dagen's childhood.
Luckily, Yang Dagen has a high innate talent and good comprehension skills. His master often only needs to give him a little guidance, and he can learn it quickly. In the end, it's just that he doesn't want to suffer from the second fragmentation whip again, that thing can take one's life.
After finishing dinner, Yang Dagen and Zheng Jun casually found a place to sit down. They didn't have any reason to go over there, although they had become tablemates with Su Ziyin, their relationship seemed not to be good enough to eat together yet.
"Ah, take your time."
He took a glance at Su Ziyu, seeing another male classmate chatting and laughing with her, Yang Dagen's heart was really not feeling well, he really wanted to go over there and beat that guy up, damn it, flirting with my future wife, thinking of dying isn't enough.
However, Su Ziyan was not impressed by the good-looking male classmate who pretended to be a decent gentleman with his grandiose talk. She remained silent from start to finish and just ate her meal.
"Haha, just like that, don't bother with that kid..."
Yang Dagen was delighted and finally felt at ease savoring the cafeteria's food.
He could bear it, but Zheng Jun couldn't help but say disdainfully: "Zhang Hao this little man, just kicked out Liang Xiaoming, he rushed to the school flower's side to curry favor, humph, how come I didn't see him having this guts before, he's just a coward who loves to report to teachers!"
The corner of his mouth curled up, and Yang Dagen knowingly asked, "You said that classmate's name is Zhang Hao? What's the story behind it, how come he also likes Su Ziyin?"
Hearing him say that, Zheng Jun got even angrier. "Yeah, he's Zhang Hao, relying on being the class monitor to constantly report me to the teacher, saying I play games during class. He's just a traitor. Humph, Yang Ge, let's find an opportunity to teach him a lesson."
Then, he sneered, "Zhang Hao is being overly sentimental. He's been chasing after Su Ziyu since freshman year, but what does he amount to? Su Ziyu is one of the two golden flowers recognized by the entire school, not only beautiful but also ranked in the top three of her grade. There are countless people pursuing her, and it's said that even the first place student of senior class, Huo Kai, and second place student, Wang Lin, often write love letters to her."
Dazed, he didn't expect Su Ziqin to have so many pursuers in school. Yang Dagen couldn't help but feel proud, no wonder she's the campus belle, no wonder she's my wife... At the same time, he was also thinking about how to take them down one by one.
Dare to go against his wife's idea? No way! Not even a window of opportunity!
After eating, Yang Da originally planned to return to the classroom "to accompany his wife", but he couldn't stand Zheng Jun's enthusiastic pulling and dragging, so he had to go to the basketball court to play for a while. However, soon the entire basketball court became his own stage.
"Hey, is this basketball? It's so boring. No matter how you throw it, it goes in. Glasses, please find a sport with some difficulty next time, okay?" Under the gaze of Zheng Jun and hundreds of young basketball fans, Yang Dagen walked out of the basketball court with a helpless expression.
"What the! Who is that guy? He's so freaky, three-pointers and mid-range shots are all in, and he can even dunk from the free throw line..."
The entire basketball court was boiling, and I really wanted to get to know Yang Dagen better.
Unfortunately, the latter had already disappeared into the crowd with a wave of his sleeve, without taking away even a wisp of cloud.
It wouldn't be so strange if someone knew about an island used for training top mercenaries.
That island is called Hai Huang Island, a mysterious purgatory without coordinates on the world map. Yang Da Gen stayed there for half a year. In military combat subjects, there was an item called hand-thrown high-explosive grenade launcher, which had to be thrown into a designated area, otherwise, the grenade launcher would detonate instantly.
Yang Dagen can't remember how many times he was blown up, anyway, he fell down and got up again in the high-explosive TNT. Some people must be wondering why he didn't die, this question, if it appeared on Haiwang Island, I believe everyone on the island would burst out laughing.
Why didn't he die? Because those who are destined to die don't even have the qualifications to set foot on that island.
Back in the classroom, Su Ziqian was already there reviewing her textbook, holding a pen and practicing exercises. Yang Dagen glanced at her silently for half a day and found that his future daughter-in-law's grades were not to be underestimated. A set of exercises came down, almost all correct.
Yang Dagen was very depressed. He wanted to talk to his future wife, but he didn't want to disturb her studies, so he could only keep silent.
"Yang Dagen, come out for a moment, there's someone looking for you outside."
During the evening self-study session, Hu Biao, who had been absent for the entire afternoon, suddenly walked in through the back door of the classroom. With a gloomy face, he said to Yang Dagen: "You think you're so good at fighting? Hmph! If you're a real man, come out and don't be a turtle with its head shrunk in."
Outside, there were many flickering figures, estimated to be more than a dozen, except for Liang Xiaoming and Hu Biao, the others were all dyed yellow-haired thugs. Liang Xiaoming was chatting with one of the big brother-like men, occasionally pointing at Yang Dagen.
So that's what he meant, he went to get reinforcements this afternoon. Yang Dagen was delighted, and he, who had been drowsy but didn't dare sleep, finally came to life. He said to Zheng Jun behind him: "Stop watching, come out with me to have some fun."
Su Ziying turned his head and looked at Yang Dagen, wanting to speak but hesitating.
She heard what Hu Biao just said and seemed worried about Yang Dagen's safety.
"Don't worry, I'm not going to fight, just making peace with them."
Yang Dagen smiled and looked at Su Ziyu.
Su Zi Yun rolled her eyes, "You're just trying to fool me, even if you want to make peace, Liang Xiao Ming is not that kind of person." Then she caught sight of Yang Da Gen's eyes, which were secretly glancing at her chest, and suddenly her face turned red, glaring: "I don't care about you! Hmph!"
"Don't get me wrong, I just wanted to remind you that the pink little net inside is loose..." Yang Dagen whispered into Su Zier's ear and then got up with a sly smile and walked out of the classroom.
Su Zi's delicate body trembled, her face flushed bright red, and she had accidentally been kissed on the earlobe by Yang Dagen. Before she could get angry, Yang Dagen and Zheng Jun, those two rascals, had already run off without a trace.
"This rascal!"
Su Ziying's face turned red with anger, she was so furious that she was about to explode, then she remembered Yang Dagen's words and suddenly looked down...
Only to see, the pink little hood opened a bit, revealing a white and tender piece, shallow pink gully, very enticing, two green but firm small white rabbits appeared and disappeared.
Ah!
This rascal! Big rascal! Su Ziqian almost went crazy, her pretty face flushed with red clouds, covering her face and not daring to see anyone.
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