Chapter 6 My own residence ("")

Yang Hua looked at the laughter of the whole class and was a little annoyed: "Are you praising me? Or are you hurting me?"

"Praise, praise."

said the whole class.

Xie Yuting on the side also chuckled. Although she felt that Yang Hua's 60 characters were indeed written a bit...but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was some truth in it. She not only looked at Yang Hua twice more.

Yang Hua, on the other hand, felt like he had been punished for winning the award this time. Although the award came out of nowhere and he didn't even think about it, could it be that he was lucky? Maybe next time a beautiful woman would take the initiative to throw himself into his arms.

?

While everyone was enjoying themselves, no one found a missing figure, Yang Mei.

It turned out that this guy heard that the school had finally held its own clear essay contest, and thought to himself that although he was not outstanding in appearance, his intellectual beauty was a kind of beauty, so he stayed up all night long and worked hard for a whole week to write this essay.

I wrote a lyrical novel with tens of thousands of words, and I thought to myself that although my literary talent was not as good as Qiong Yao's, it would not be a big problem to move a few judges and make them burst into tears.

Unexpectedly, I was defeated by someone else's 60-word article this time. I was really angry. Not only did I vent all my resentment on the judges, I also secretly cursed the judges for their lack of vision and cursed his family's eighteen generations of ancestors.

The morning class passed quickly with a bunch of people laughing and cursing.

"Hua Zi, are you a real person and don't show your face? Have you won an award?" Qin Pei, who was wearing a crew cut, didn't know whether to praise or criticize.

Zhang Jian on the side also responded with a face that catered to him: "Yes, I think I have to go to the lottery too."

Yang Hua: "Bah, you guys, just be jealous of me. Jealousy is the devil."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Why didn't I notice that your literary talent has improved by leaps and bounds?" Zhang Jian said.

"Do you know what it means to be low-key and show off your skills? My brother is the best example." Yang Hua boasted.

"Don't blow, or you may blow an ulcer on your mouth." Zhang Zhong, who had been standing behind, said with a smile.

Yang Hua smiled and joked: "I'm really not bragging. I read the Four Books and Five Classics in elementary school, started studying Das Kapital in middle school, and read encyclopedias in high school. Now, I'm just waiting for fame and fortune to come and enjoy it."

The richest man."

"Please, stop talking. Besides, you have cured my stomach problem." Zhang Jian covered his stomach with his hands and said with a smile.

"screw you."

"Brother, what are you doing this afternoon?" Qin Pei asked.

"Let's split it up." Zhang Jian said.

Qin Pei nodded and said, "Let's go and play together. It's been a long time since we joined hands."

"No, my head hurts. I want to go back to sleep." Yang Hua said, touching his still painful head.

"Zhang Zhong, where are you?" Qin Pei turned to Zhang Zhong behind him and said.

"Let's go, I'll torture you." Zhang Chong said with a smile.

"As for you, let me tell you that your zodiac sign is Pig tomorrow." Zhang Jian said.

"You know, enjoy? You are too vulgar to understand." Yang Hua said.

"Let's go, let's go play, and ignore him." Zhang Jian said as he walked.

Behind him, Qin Pei and Zhang Zhong followed.

Yang Hua walked slowly outside the school gate alone. He lived in a small house that he rented for 200 yuan. He thought that if he went to college in Linfeng, he would definitely be able to date a girl, and then he started

They started the legendary cohabitation, but unexpectedly, he didn't hook up with a school girl, so he could only stay in the empty room alone. However, Yang Hua refused to move out of the house after all. He thought that everything was ready, and now

All that's left is the east wind.

He wants to wait. Didn't a philosopher say that as long as you wait and wait hard enough, you can always get what you want? Whether this is true or not, Yang Hua doesn't care to think about it. He will just wait and see.

He felt that it was impossible for a person to have bad luck all his life, and it was impossible for God to sleep all day long.

So he persisted. Persistence may not necessarily lead to success, but if you don’t persist, you will definitely fail. The person who said this is simply a fucking genius.

The place where he lives is in a small alley. The room is relatively clean, with a bed and a table inside.

When I came back, I fell on the bed.

"oops."

What kind of dick thing? He stuck himself in his coat pocket.

He turned over and took it out of his pocket.

"What is this?" Yang Hua was stunned.

I saw a transparent and dangling bracelet in my hand. The bracelet didn't look like jade, let alone gold. It just felt inexplicably warm in my hand.

"Why is this bracelet in my pocket?" Yang Hua was curious. He sat up and looked at the bracelet in his hand. He turned it over and looked at it.

"How strange." He said to himself.

"It belongs to that girl, right? But it's wrong. I haven't spoken to a girl in the past two days, and I only changed these clothes yesterday. It's wrong." Yang Hua thought about it and realized that it was indeed wrong.

"Whatever, let's go to bed first." Yang Hua threw the bracelet on the table and lay down on the bed again.
Chapter completed!