Gene Game

66 Dangerous Invitation (1)

Today is Sunday. When Lu Cheng woke up, the three roommates were actually there, and they didn't sneak out to drive the dark as usual. Of course, the school prohibits students from going online, especially two months before the high school entrance examination, and the checking is more stringent. And in theory, Internet cafes do not accept minors.

    But what do you say? Half of the pleasure of drinking comes from the prohibition, and the same is true for opening black. The greatest effect of various prohibitions is to increase the excitement.

    "Why are you all here?"

    Daniel-I haven't counted it, but it is said that there is at least one student named this nickname in 40% of the classes in the country-with a look of concern: "You don't eat or go to classes, my brothers Can't stand it. You are not us, and you are going to take the entrance examination right away. How can you get this look?"

    "You want to control."

    "We also know that your heart is unhappy," Daniel said in a good way, "but there is no way, our society is like this, what did the Li Kui in the Water Margin say? Uh, what high official, or something, Anyway, it's your business. Those who really committed the crime are fine."

    Juezhu and the root number two go along together—it's easy to see what the two nicknames are because of. Lu Cheng reluctantly gave them a few words, and saw that even breakfast was put on the table for himself, and he bought chocolate croissants and milk tea at Hehe Yuanyuan, and suddenly felt like crying.

    Daniel patted him on the shoulder, with great hands: "Look, it was delivered by the orangutan early in the morning. Let's go and drive on the black after eating? Think about it, don't you deserve the orangutan if you don't go?"

    After a moment of stunned, Lu Cheng slowly shook his head: "I'm sorry, I...Tomorrow, no, I will go with you the day after tomorrow. Maybe I will come to you after lunch."

    Finally, there has been a change, at least a day has been promised, Daniel and the others are slightly relieved, and can't wait to go dark.

    Originally, Lu Cheng was the best roommate, the strongest king among the three dormitory buildings. He was proficient in almost all the items that he could find in Internet cafes. Among them, he was especially good at power armor fighting, otherwise he would not be a sparring partner. Almost every week, someone asks him to fight on his behalf, and the rewards vary, ranging from lunch for a week to washing clothes for three days. What people have to convince is that you are not only soloing in the mid laner, but you have to borrow his copy of your homework.

    The punishment did not affect his interpersonal relationship among his classmates. To understand the cause and effect, this group of boys who have not been spoiled by human affection and sophistication regard him as an idol. However, after that, they tried to call him to open the black but they couldn't. No matter what the invitation, he didn't want to go.

    Why is it so unfair? Several days passed, but he still couldn't figure it out. My sister was beaten by four or five girls for a few hours. She was bruised and her teeth were broken. The punishment from the other party was negligible. He still dare not tell his parents in the country. Replaced by himself, someone came to provoke him, but he didn't say that he was injured by them, but he had to be punished and compensated for medical expenses.

    That guy was not hurt at all! It was just shot on the forehead! They beat me! In his heart he roared and roared, his depression and anger were hard to vent.

    Even Big Brother Liu Yi couldn't stand it, he taught the nonsense teacher a little, and was removed from the post of squadron leader. His job is almost finished, and only a dry salary will be left in the future. My sister will follow him and life will become difficult...

    It's unfair, it's really unfair. Why can someone escape the punishment for doing bad things because of their parents? And some people are clearly innocent, but they want to accept unreasonable charges? There are only a few people on the side of their brothers and sisters. Others either simply ignore them or act as a beast. On weekdays, so-called friends are hiding, and greetings are ignored. Only the few guys in the dormitory who skip class and play games all day are down. I really cared about myself from beginning to end.

    Over the past few days, these thoughts have been going over and over in his mind, and he can't figure it out.

    At noon, I made an appointment with Brother Liu Yi for dinner. Needless to say, Lu Fei must be with him. The three of them met downstairs in the dormitory, and they were catching up with a group of old men standing in front of the detachment with banners and cardboards on the opposite side, looking excited.

    "What are they doing?" Lu Fei looked curious.

    Lu Cheng looked at it, "Maybe it's petitioning?"

    "Don't ask," Liu Yiru approached the enemy, "I guess they have found the wrong place, but it's better not to understand this matter. Go quickly, don't look at it."

    "What's the matter?" Lu Cheng wondered, "Are you afraid of them?"

    "Of course, didn't you see that our boss is all in sorrow? Go and go." Liu Yi pointed to the front of the detachment. Qin Shiwu stood on a high place, holding up a horn and talking hoarsely to people. No matter what he said, he would definitely be refuted by someone pointing his finger at his forehead if he didn't say a few words, and he had to continue to explain. This hard work is really not something ordinary people can do.

    The siblings became more and more puzzled: "But we ate together that day, you don't take it seriously for a group of gangsters in the store..."

    "It would be great if a group of hooligans were surrounded," Liu Yila Lu Fei, "No, the hooligans did not dare to come to our door to look for trouble."

    Lu Cheng waited and watched for a while, and his mentality was already unbalanced, and he became more and more angry: "What's the matter, the dignified detachment leader was scolded by someone pointing his nose like that? Someone pulled his collar? The hat was knocked off! It sounds like you were chasing two thieves someday, but one of them jumped into a river and broke his leg, and his family members called someone to quarrel with you? Need compensation?"

    "The prisoner broke his leg by himself," Lu Fei said, "how can I ask others to pay compensation? If he doesn't steal things, he doesn't need to escape, and he doesn't need to jump into the river."

    "It stands to reason that you are right. If everything in the world is reasonable, it will be fine," Liu Yi pulled Lu Fei's sleeves again, "Let's go quickly."

    "Then you won't really lose money to them? No?" Lu Cheng asked.

    "The problem of paying more and paying less," Liu Yi sighed. Recently, he sighed more and more. "You are still young. Don't understand too much."

    It seems that ridiculous things are not only happening to themselves, but these adults who risk their lives to protect everyone are also plagued by injustices. How can this be? Does no one think something is wrong? Does anyone want to do something to change this? Lu Cheng suddenly understood. No wonder someone would create stories about Superman, Batman, and Captain America. If I can fly into the sky, and my body is as strong as a mutant, that would be fine.

    After the meal, my sister needs training, and Liu Yi needs training. Both of them have things to do. After Lu Cheng left, he wandered alone in the street. Unconsciously, he came near the school. After buying a bottle of Coke, he found a roadside bench and sat down, drinking and watching the pedestrians passing by, his eyes getting blurred.

    Suddenly a strong scent of alcohol floated beside him. A foreigner was sitting on the other side of the bench holding a bottle of foreign wine, and his eyes scanned him unscrupulously. The man was well-dressed, his gray hair was neatly kept, and his beard was cleanly shaved. But somehow, Lu Cheng felt that he was staring at him, and there was a kind of unspeakable pressure.

    Maybe this is what it feels like to be seen by a wolf?

    Lu Cheng shook his head and threw the thought out of his head. If in the past, he might have been interested in finding this foreigner to practice oral English, but now he just wants to be quiet by himself.

    He failed to do so.

    "Aha, kid, staying on the side of the road in a beautiful spring afternoon and weeping, it's not like something you should do at your age."

    This person speaks Chinese. Although the tone is weird, but the words are accurate, Lu Cheng looked at him in astonishment. The drunk smell seemed to be less annoying than just now, he wiped the corners of his eyes: "Then what should I do at my age? Looking for someone to strike up a conversation when I get drunk in broad daylight?"

    The foreign man burst into a wild but kind laugh: "Boy with a strong mouth. But this is a good thing." He raised the bottle in his hand, "Just come when you are not happy. Have you ever had a drink?"

    "Drink, not much," Lu Cheng became curious. "Are you unhappy too?"

    "Everyone has it." He raised the bottle and took a mouthful.

    Lu Cheng raised the Coke bottle and filled his mouth: "Then, since we ran into it, why don't we talk about it? Say something unhappy and everyone will be happy. By the way, what is your name?"

    "According to the rule, before asking someone else's name, shouldn't you report your name first?"

    With a blushing face, Lu Cheng said, "Lu Cheng, the student at this school nearby. Where is your name? Can I say it now?"

"Bohr," the foreign man's eyes were mixed with dangerous elements, "Gaul Bohr."