Hu Xiaoniu watched Qingchen leave, and he felt a familiar smell.
It’s not that he has seen Qingchen, or who Qingchen looks like, but that he has an attitude of rejecting others thousands of miles away.
Just like when they excluded some classmates from the circle, they were polite and polite on the surface, but proud in their hearts.
This surprised Hu Xiaoniu. He looked at the building where Qingchen lived, and then asked, "Have you noticed that he is a little strange?"
Take a look at the building where Qingchen lives. Zhang Tianzhen, who was wearing black-rimmed glasses, said: "Wang Yun and Bai Wan'er are both pretty, and they are his new classmates and neighbors, but he doesn't even look at them, and he doesn't seem to be interested in talking."
"Yes," Wang Yun nodded: "It's not like ordinary boys are young, but more like they want to avoid us."
"I asked Nan Gengchen next to me today. He said that this classmate's grades have always been among the top three in his grade. It's normal to be a little proud. Aren't all top academics like this?" Bai Wan'er smiled and said, "Our 'Haizhong' academic gods are like this too."
Hu Xiaoniu smiled and shook his head: "A top student in a small city, the ceiling is too low."
In fact, Hu Xiaoniu did not deliberately laugh at him, but they knew very well that today's super-first-tier cities The education is much better than that in small cities.
Excellent students in small cities have no problem reading English, but their speaking and listening skills are far behind, even in a school with a foreign language name like Luocheng Foreign Language School.
But in some key middle schools in big cities, anyone you pick up at the school gate can communicate in English without any problem.
I don’t know how many competition prizes I won, and I spent my winter and summer vacations experiencing life in the Arctic.
It seemed like a life in two worlds.
“Forget it, there’s no need to think about the top scholar, we won’t have much interaction with him, we’re just neighbors who happen to live together,” Wang Yun said, “Let’s go into the house and talk. ”
While they were talking, the door of 102 had been opened.
The workers had already left, and the house was completely new in just one day.
The house was not renovated because the time was too short, so the floor was hurriedly covered with fixed carpets, the walls were also treated with anti-fog treatment, and a layer of wallpaper was pasted.
This is barely enough room for the four of them.
"Actually, we can stay in a hotel, and we don't have to stay here. Everyone's target is Liu Dezhu, and Jiang Xue doesn't seem to be anything special so far," Bai Wan'er said.
Hu Xiaoniu said: "Don't be so short-sighted. Since we have decided to go from City 7 to City 18, we must try to make as many friends as possible in City 18. Didn't you read He Xiaoniu's strategy? Try to form a team."
Wang Yun is still a little melancholy: "You have to slowly build a good relationship with Liu Dezhu. In my opinion, it is okay to just spend money to buy information and resources."
Zhang Tianzhen shook his head: "Since I have chosenIf you choose to come to Los Angeles, be prepared to endure hardships. This is what Mavericks and I agreed upon from the beginning. We don’t have any foundation in City 7, so what we can do is use the energy of the outer world to influence the inner world. "
Hu Xiaoniu is the backbone of this group of people. He nodded and said: "Now we are trying to find a way to have a good relationship with Liu Dezhu, so let's put down our usual style. Although it is absolutely impossible to have no money, money is not everything. You must understand that there are many people in the world who are richer than us. When someone wants to spend money to buy resources from Liu Dezhu, friendship is our greatest advantage. "
"By the way, how is the progress on your side? Originally, the four of us were going to be in the same class, but it turned out that Class 4 of Grade 2 was full," Wang Yun asked.
Hu Xiaoniu replied: "Liu Dezhu is quite easy to get along with, but I just asked him tentatively. There are many things that he doesn't want to say. "
Zhang Tianzhen said: "Actually, you see that he is easy to get along with, but the problem is that he is not willing to reveal anything to you. He looks stupid but is actually very shrewd, and he is a wise and foolish person. "
"Well, Dazhi Ruoyu's evaluation is very good," Hu Xiaoniu concluded.
"By the way," Wang Yun suddenly said: "Have you heard that Yangyang also plans to transfer to another school? The formalities are over. ”
“Yangyang? "Bai Wan'er and others were stunned.
Yangyang, seedlings for transplanting rice.
A very simple name, but judging from the reactions of Bai Wan'er and others, it is as if this name is in this sea in the sea. The top middle school in the city has a unique position, so it can surprise everyone.
Zhang Tianzhen suddenly said: "Wait, I remember someone said that Yangyang's grandma and grandpa are in Luo City? She won't transfer here too. "
"Don't think about this, I haven't heard that Yangyang has become a time traveler," Hu Xiaoniu said: "Let's go visit the new neighbor first. "
As he said that, he dug out an exquisite box from the house as a greeting gift, and took the others up to the second floor.
Dong dong dong, Hu Xiaoniu knocked on the door.< /p>
A voice came from the room: "Xiaoyun, go open the door, it might be your brother Qingchen. "
Then Xiaoyun's sweet voice came: "Brother Qingchen, wait a moment, I will open the door for you. "
With a click, the door opened.
Wang Yun said with a smile: "Hello, kid. "
The door closed again with a bang, and Li Tongyun said inside the door: "Mom, it's not Brother Qingchen. "
Jiang Xue was surprised: "Who is that? "
Li Tongyun replied: "It's not important. "
The soundproofing effect of the room was not very good. Hu Xiaoniu heard the sound of the cartoon "Wangwang Agent Team" coming from inside, and then the door really never opened for them again.
Wang Yun and Bai Wan'er looked at each other: "Brother Qingchen... does this name sound familiar? ”
At this time, they had not realized that one of their neighbors in this building was a direct descendant of the Li Group.Mai, one is Li Shutong's single disciple. They worked hard to come to Luo City, but in the end they couldn't find the right master.
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At this time, Qingchen, who was being talked about by Li Tongyun, was standing in an alley south of Luocheng Cross Street.
The small alley is old, and the buildings are all Chinese-style. The bluestone roads are lined with gray walls and black tiles.
When it rains, raindrops gather on the tiles and then fall down along the corrugations.
There are two red lanterns hanging at the door of Laojin Store, and a blackboard is placed at the door: high-priced recycling of gifts, gold, cordyceps, and ginseng.
Qingchen wore the hood of his sweatshirt and asked, "How do you collect the gold?"
The old man who was weaving a bamboo basket inside raised his eyes and squinted at him: "Do you have an invoice? "
"No," Qingchen shook his head.
The so-called invoice is the invoice when buying gold. This thing can prove the origin of your gold.
This is generally required for gold recycling. If there is no invoice, it may be problematic gold, and regular pawn shops will not accept it.
The old man glanced at him, put down the bamboo basket in his hand and said: "It's difficult to do without an invoice. If you want to sell it sincerely, it's 220 per gram. I don't ask you where you got it."
Today the price of gold is 380 per gram.
Qingchen thought for a while and said: "Deal, 39 grams."
8580 yuan, this is already a huge sum of money for him, at least it can solve his urgent need.