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Chapter 9 All have a glorious past

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, the sky became darker and snowflakes were falling.

Not big.

Because it had snowed before, whether it was the school or even the county and municipal meteorological agencies, it was not expected that the next blizzard would have an impact on traffic.

Zhou Kuan occasionally glanced at the snow falling outside the window.

It is difficult for the mind to calm down.

When he actually sat in the classroom and listened to the teacher on stage talking about high school knowledge for different subjects, Zhou Kuan discovered his inner restlessness.

A 30-year-old soul who is nearly thirty years old is no longer like when he was young. He can sit for 40 minutes in a class and listen carefully.

Nowadays, elementary school students who are extremely prone to dislocation are even primary school students.

I remember that in recent years, Zhou Kuan had only had similar feelings when he took civil aviation flights.

Just bored.

I thought I had to go all afternoon, but when I looked back, I found that the good guy hadn't passed ten minutes.

The thoughts in my mind are so complicated that I can take off.

Always thinking about what is there or not.

I remembered that I had a king from the future with my mind, but I couldn't even find the way to the table.

I remembered that I spent 7 yuan on brunch today, 9 yuan on medicine, 4 yuan on the Internet, 7 yuan on the cup, 6 yuan on the haircut, and only 113 yuan on the change in my pocket;

But it’s really... my thoughts have traveled 80,000 miles, but the reality is that every dollar needs to be spent.

That afternoon, Zhou Kuan's most thought was: "Actually, this is my real adaptability, and it is not outstanding at all."

In 2009, there were no short videos, no rich mobile apps, and no rich handheld entertainment.

Zhou Kuan’s Changhong brand mobile phone only comes with its own QQ as an entertainment application.

Because it adopts a unified MTK solution, there is also a browser that can access the Internet, and there is only one Tetris game with its own.

Not to mention traffic fees, the 2G network in counties and townships is not stable at this time, and the efficiency of opening web pages is quite inefficient. Only a blank background can be displayed for half a day.

Not only that, the screen pixels of the phone are also relatively low, and my eyes are dry after staring for a long time.

Zhou Kuan knew that at this time some urban elites in big cities had already used smartphones produced on the other side of the ocean, and had entered the era of mobile smarts.

Even Zhou Kuan, who read online articles with Xingxi, couldn't find an online article that he could read in half an afternoon.

The popular Xiaobai Shuangwen during this period could not arouse his interest in reading at all, and he had not even come out of the "Three Story of the Power of Fight".

This afternoon, Zhou Kuan had a torment.

Most of the time I think about some things, occasionally writing and drawing, writing sloppy and sloppy.

Even in such a short time, I have become a little depressed.

Because Zhou Kuan knew that he had been reborn, he couldn't find a way out;

Not only that, Zhou Kuan actually has no goal now. He is just thinking about igniting the tail of youth, this and that, and he feels that he can be rampant and should be unscrupulous, but he is bound by the cold winter;

Like a trapped beast.

Moreover, it is a trapped beast that cannot find a way to struggle.

Throughout the afternoon, except for being praised by the stars when they were over, Zhou Kuan kept thinking about everything else.

Most of the time it is empty.

After the eighth class, Su Xiaoxi asked: "What's wrong with you today? Are you still uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Zhou Kuan waved his hand and said perfunctory tone.

Su Xiaoxi just said habitually: "What's that?"

“…”

…………

By the end of evening self-study class, the howling north wind had already overwhelmed many sounds.

The ground was also covered with a thin layer of snow.

Returning to the boys' dormitory again 209, Zhou Kuan, like in the morning, slowly soaked his feet with a bucket and hot water. Liu Nian followed closely, driving the entire 209 dormitory.

This is rare.

In the cold winter, high school boys in county and township middle schools can not take a shower for a month.

If you have time to fool your feet, just forget it if you don’t have time.

The socks can be worn until they stand up, but the pins are not dry.

Otherwise, where would the smell of boys' dormitory last year come from?

Second Middle School has been very strict in teaching. From the second year of high school, we will finish evening self-study at 10 o'clock and turn off the lights at 10 o'clock.

For example, when arranging the dormitory, the boys and girls in the first grade of high school were specially arranged in the independent area of ​​the dormitory building, with independent floor switches, etc.

Because the first year of high school is 9 o'clock and the lights are turned off at 9 o'clock.

According to scientific basis, some of the children in the first year of high school are less than 16 years old and need more rest...

It took 30 minutes to pass, and there was no ringtone or other signs. The lights in the dormitory went out in a flash.

There were 11 people living in the dormitory of the 12-person room, and 9 beds shone in one corner, and then all went out.

A moment later, Cao Donghe appeared at the door of the dormitory with a flashlight, illuminated twice, and lit two names of people on the bed with indefinite eyes before the bed was checked.

As for the girls' dormitory, Cao Donghe would only confirm through the dormitory director downstairs of the corresponding room. If there is any omission, the dormitory manager will have a review.

I hardly heard of anything that could slip out, after all, the entire building is equipped with anti-theft railings.

In the 209 dormitory, there were less than five minutes of silence, and there were rustling sounds and small lights, which were emitted from the mobile phone screen.

When you reach the third year of high school, you basically have a mobile phone.

Thanks to the simplicity of MTK solutions in the past two years, the prices of various white-brand machines are as low as less than 500 yuan.

This level is basically the general monthly living expenses for students from No. 2 Middle School. In addition, the campus has not issued a notice to ban mobile phones, so it is not surprising.

Zhou Kuan never touched his cell phone. He put his hands behind his head, looking at the ceiling in the dark and cold wind.

At this time, Li Yong's voice suddenly rang out in the other side of the aisle: "Brother Kuan, did you say that you could watch movies online last night... Didn't you? Why can't I turn it on?"

"Didn't Brother Kuan say that he can also look at his phone?" Liu Nian, who was sleeping on Zhou Kuanlin's bed, took over the conversation.

Then Zhu Jianming teased and interrupted: "Yong Yizi, please stop doing some sewing and threading, it seems that you are about to wither."

As soon as Zhu Jianming said this, the rest of the dormitory suddenly catered to each other: "That's it."

"Nonsense!" Li Yong hummed twice.

“…”

While he was joking, Zhang Haibiao suddenly whispered: "Brother Kuan, have you... done it?"

"It shouldn't be." Liu Nian said uncertainly, "Brother Kuan doesn't have a girlfriend."

Someone interrupted again: "Brother Nian, you should come back."

Liu Nian vaguely um, perfunctory, and Li Yong sneered and changed the topic: "Who said he must have a girlfriend."

This is like stabbing a hornet's nest.

Soon there was a little unspeakable laugh in the dormitory.

"Yong Yizi, can you still forget the incident in the third year of junior high school?" Zhang Haibiao said in a word.

Zhu Jianming said with a deep meaning: "Oh~~"

Then the few people ignored it and brought up something about Li Yong's third year of junior high school.

At first, high school students are young and full of energy, and are full of curiosity about the world, especially the opposite sex.

Some people like Liu Nian and the others still can’t even find the teacher today, and some people also saw some "world" early.

Whether it is a few years ago, now or in the future, there will always be some special places in ordinary counties and townships like Baihua.

Some are called entertainment cities, some are called KTVs, and some are called hair washing rooms.

When Li Yong was in the third year of junior high school, a classmate in their class celebrated his birthday, and a group of people pretended to go to a KTV.

They all raised some living expenses at home, and after drinking, they couldn't do anything out of the ordinary.

Li Yong did not participate, but the young man smelled the middle finger of the "big brother" he had been to the next day.

Li Yong was proud of his pride at the time and showed off his brilliance, but now he has become his lingering dark history.

Several people were coaxing, but Zhou Kuan, who had not made any noise, spoke, "To this day, I have only been doing needlework and don't mock Yong Yazi. If you have time to learn more about A Nian, you will be in the college entrance examination in the blink of an eye. College life will be loose, so you can control the tightness of your own."

Zhou Kuan has had a girlfriend in the past 12 years, and the last one ended at the end of 2019;

I also had all kinds of girlfriends, the last time ended in early April 2021;

His girlfriend was not qualified to take her home, so even when Zhou Kuan chose to escape from Yangcheng, he had no plans for marriage.

For Zhou Kuan, especially for Zhou Kuan now, women don’t have much meaning.

Yes, high school life is tight, but it is difficult for small places like No. 2 Middle School and even Baihua to appear, which makes Zhou Kuan still feel amazing now.

After Zhou Kuan finished speaking, the dormitory was quiet for a long time.

Then Liu Nian suddenly exclaimed: "Wow, it's snowing outside, it's like goose feathers!"

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