Chapter 11

If people do something seriously, time always flies!

A very dull morning passed. At the moment when the bell rang after class at noon, Shen Dapeng slowly put down half of his political textbooks.

Although politics is not difficult, there are too many things to memorize by rote, so we have to spend more time.

However, there are still some benefits of rebirth. In the past, I didn't understand it by rote, but now I can understand the profound meaning, and it's much easier to recite.

Out of the school, Shen Dapeng thought he would meet yuan Shuai and take revenge. Unexpectedly, there was no yellow haired guy in bustling crowd.

When I was thinking about where to have lunch, I felt someone behind me. I turned my head vigilantly, but Li Zeyu was standing behind him with a smile.

"Brother Peng, where can I eat at noon?"

Li Zeyu patted Shen Dapeng and flattered him. Shen Dapeng beat yuan Shuai in the morning. Now he will have a little face if he follows around.

The students in middle school are like this. Whoever can fight has horizontal capital, which is frightening. Unless you are more horizontal than him, you will be right to admit it honestly!

"I don't know what to eat or where to eat."

Shen Dapeng really doesn't remember what delicious food is next to the school. In his previous life, he just bought a bread and ham sausage at noon and went to the computer room.

"Then come with me and I'll take you to eat well!"

Led by Li Zeyu, they stopped at a roadside stall selling fried buns.

The booth is temporarily built. Tables and stools are placed on the blind road beside the road. People come and go on the road and the dust is rampant, but there are overcrowded at the dining table. There are three floors inside and outside.

There are many roadside stalls with substandard sanitation near schools, shopping malls and stations. They don't spend money to occupy space. They only need to pay sanitation cleaning fees to the environmental sanitation bureau occasionally

Of course, this kind of thing will be under Shen Haitao's control in the future.

Strange to say, everyone knows that this roadside stall is unsanitary and unhealthy, but this taste is an irresistible temptation, which makes people linger.

"Ah, here... There's a seat here. Brother Peng, you can eat in a minute. Don't talk when you check out. I'll give you money!"

Sitting at the greasy table, Li Zeyu patted his chest proudly, but his voice was pitiful.

Shen Dapeng wondered, what kind of moth is Li Zeyu going to play? But knowing that Li Zeyu would not harm himself, he didn't say much. He rolled up his sleeve and opened it directly.

Although I know that the oil in the fried string is gutter oil and rotten vegetable leaves, I haven't eaten it for a long time. I miss the unclean smell very much.

Fried mushrooms with oil, golden ham sausage, crispy steamed bread slices, peach crisp with peanuts, an unspeakable fragrance.

After a big meal, Shen Dapeng patted his slightly swollen stomach.

"Brother Peng, are you full? If you're full, go first and I'll check out! "

Li Zeyu waved his hand and motioned Shen Dapeng to go first, but he was still eating BEIXIANG.

Shen Dapeng didn't know what medicine Li Zeyu sold in the gourd. He stood up and waited under the electric pole not far away.

"Boss, check out..."

Li Zeyu took two more strings and was satisfied. He picked up the sign in front of him and handed it to the boss, but deliberately ignored Shen Dapeng's pile.

"Did you two eat so much? Whose are those signs? "

After counting the signs in his hand, the boss cast his puzzled eyes on the pile of food Shen Dapeng ate on the table.

"I don't know. My brother and I were here when we came. We both ate in your hands!"

Li Zeyu lied without changing his face and heart. He pretended to be angry and handed the money to the boss.

Seeing Li Zeyu angry, the stall owner thought it was a misunderstanding and had to take the money, but he shook his head and muttered: "another little rabbit ate free food and escaped the bill. It seems that he has to hire someone quickly..."

At this time, Shen Dapeng stood by the electric pole, his chin almost drooping to the ground, with a black line on his face!

It's not a treat. It's obviously a overlord's meal!

Li Zeyu passed by Shen Dapeng, muttered at him, couldn't help but say, dragged him and ran away, laughing while running. He didn't stop until he was too tired to breathe.

"Hoo! Youth, how nice! "

Shen Dapeng also heaved a sigh, but turned his head and stared at Li Zeyu curiously. He didn't understand why he had to run after he paid the bill clearly?

Shen Dapeng only wanted to eat the overlord meal before, but he didn't have the courage to do it. Unexpectedly, he had to be reborn and succeeded under Li Zeyu's abduction.

However, if you think about the small stalls selling fried buns, they all use some gutter oil. The cost of fried buns is less than 10 cents, but they have to sell them for 50 cents. They are also some unscrupulous businessmen. When you think of these, you don't feel so much guilt.

"Brother Peng, there's still an hour to go to class. Why don't you go to the computer room for a game?"

Seeing the computer room across the street, Li Zeyu's hands itched uncontrollably.

"Well, you can't always read and study and combine work and rest!"

Shen Dapeng didn't have much interest, but he couldn't bear to refuse to see Li Zeyu's excitement. He nodded and went into the computer room together.

The computer room has dim lights and smoke. If you smoke second-hand smoke, you will get cancer. I'm afraid the people in this room will not live long.

At that time, the young people in the computer room were playing StarCraft. It took 20 or 30 minutes to play a game, so the students came directly after school and could play two or three games.

Shen Dapeng and Li Zeyu have been full of machines for a long time. In addition, Li Zeyu had a quarrel with the boss of the computer room before, and the boss ignored them.

Li Zeyu also wanted to go in and see if anyone was about to get off the plane and leave. As a result, before he could stand firm, he heard yuan Shuai's voice in the inner room. He didn't know who he was comparing with: "I beat six or seven of them with the monks. We were stunned to let us put down three of them. However, a good tiger can't stand the wolves, and I still suffered a loss..."

"The Yellow haired brother has suffered a lot, and he must not teach the blind man a good lesson."

Yuan Shuai was lying with his eyes open, but there were people around him. "That's for sure. Brother Pao will bring people and guys at night to see if he doesn't chop the smelly boy at night..."

"Besides, brother Pao spoke and stopped Cao Mengyuan's bitch by the way. He said he would take her down tonight. Hehe, then..."

Yuan Shuai laughed obscene, and a group of people around him also laughed.

Shen Dapeng was suddenly stunned. It seems that history is not like this, right?

But... In his previous life, sun dafaozi didn't continue to retaliate because he was beaten. This time... It's not the most important to retaliate against himself. These people actually want to be hard on Cao Mengyuan?