The next day, Zhang Heng still got up early. His mother ordered less pork, and half of the pigs could be picked in just a while. The family simply wrapped the nine-layer leaf cake and steamed it, and bought the nine-layer steamer.
There will be a net profit of about 500 yuan, which can equal the income from buying pork for three days!
Zhang Heng nodded and calmed down. As long as the situation at home was improved as planned, he helped sell Ye'erba in the shop for more than an hour. The business of Ye'erba was actually better than yesterday morning, and he was talking more and more.
I feel so fluent. Some polite words that were absolutely difficult to say before can now be said easily. I feel that my whole person is much more cheerful. This is inseparable from the experience of the original space.
After looking at the time, it was almost eight o'clock and it was time to set off. I grabbed some leaf cakes for breakfast and left the market while eating. I asked around at the stop sign and found out quickly.
The drive to the tool shop is not too far, you can get there in less than an hour.
Today, Zhang Heng felt that his whole mood had changed a lot. He seemed to have grown up a lot all of a sudden and felt refreshed. Perhaps it was because the shackles of inferiority deep in his heart were gradually opened. The closed corner was experiencing and developing in the original space.
The ice is melting under the care of my mother...
A certain book said that inferiority is actually self-esteem. It is because you are afraid of your self-esteem being hurt that you develop inferiority, which leads you to like hiding in corners to protect yourself. In the end, when you can win self-esteem by yourself, inferiority will no longer exist.
, or when you don’t care about self-esteem, will you still care about inferiority?
Taking a deep breath and exhaling turbid air one after another, Zhang Heng put a smile on his face and looked at everything around him with a calm mind. He was no worse than others now. He touched the ring on his hand and the invisible shackles on his body seemed to be torn apart.
It broke, and I suddenly felt the urge to rush to the top of the mountain and roar.
His chest rose and fell, and his waist felt straighter. If the squad leader appeared in front of him at this time, he would have the courage to express his love loudly in public. Even if he was rejected, he would never look back!
"The next stop is the East Section 3 of the Second Ring Road. Passengers dropping off passengers, please be prepared..."
When the buzzer sounded, Zhang Heng used his height to get out of the car first. If it had been in the past, he would have waited silently for everyone to get off the car before following him quietly, just like when he was reading, he liked to sit in the corner.
My position was average, but now my mood is different and my behavior is completely different.
After getting off the car, he walked briskly and found a quieter place. Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of his high school teacher. He had always remembered this number, but this was the first time he dialed it.
"Hello, hello, who are you?" came the voice that I had heard for three years on the phone.
"Hello, Teacher Wang, my name is Zhang Heng. I would like to ask for the telephone number of the superintendent at work!" Zhang Heng said directly, his body started to tremble on his own, not because of cowardice, but because of instinctive nervousness, and his heartbeat also accelerated.
"Zhang Heng, it's you. What is her home phone number?" The voice on the other end of the phone was a little unnatural.
Zhang Heng took a deep breath and said calmly: "I have always liked her and want to confess to her!"
Silence, silence on the other side of the phone...it took a long time before a sigh came, "It's too late!"
"What a step too late!" Zhang Heng suddenly raised his voice, mixed with the smell of iron and blood. Various situations flashed through his mind, and he had the urge to draw his sword several times.
"Well, Zhang Heng, you are much more tempered than in school. Boys should be like this. Although I don't think highly of you and her, well, I still support you to express your feelings. Everyone should have the right to be young and frivolous.
But the day before yesterday, your squad leader and his family invited me to dinner. They said that yesterday they would go to play at my uncle's house in a big city outside. By the way, they were going to the provincial capital. They would go directly to the school to report when school starts. That's why I said you were a step too late.
It's useless to give you her landline number now!" The person on the phone explained, but he didn't finish the sentence because the mobile phone number is useful. After all, he was still afraid that this honest child would be emotionally hurt.
Zhang Heng was immediately relieved. It turned out that the monitor just went to her uncle's house to play, and the monitor had now arrived in this city, breathing the air of the same city as him. He asked excitedly: "Teacher Wang, do you know monitor
What’s your Qiankou number?”
"I really don't know this, and you know that at my age I don't know how to use the Internet!" The person on the phone replied without thinking, and this time he was telling the truth.
Zhang Heng smiled bitterly. It seemed that he could only continue to add deductions randomly. At this moment, he suddenly said something more: "Teacher Wang, if anyone else comes to you like me to inquire about the squad leader, you can tell them the squad leader."
It’s mine, and I’ll kill anyone who comes to rob it!”
The other side of the phone was silent again, and after a while he replied: "It's okay to be young and frivolous, but Zhang Heng, please don't do anything impulsive or illegal!"
"Teacher Wang, don't worry, I know what I am doing. Thank you for today. I will definitely treat you to dinner next time I go home!" Zhang Heng replied seriously.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Heng felt more relaxed. It felt good to have a secret that had been hidden for many years known to someone familiar. Moreover, the squad leader was not far away now.
In a good mood, his steps became even more brisk, and he couldn't wait to find a bonsai shop. With good luck, he bought cherry tree seedlings. He quickly ran into a single room of the public toilet, sat down on the toilet, and put dozens of saplings into his hands.
A cherry tree was planted in the land outside the tribe. It was already spring in the original space, and the weather was just right. I didn’t dare to delay any longer. I did a rough count of the population and found that everyone was there. Sweet potatoes were also planted. But at this time, the men
They all went out, "Witch, I will come back in autumn with a knife!"
After shouting this sentence, he quickly returned to reality. When he opened the door of the single room of the toilet, he was greeted by the surprised eyes of a stranger. Only then did Zhang Heng realize that it took him only a few dozen seconds to enter and exit. No wonder it aroused the attention of the guard.
The crowd was shocked. They smiled nonchalantly and walked out with their heads held high. However, they were careless and were chased by the old lady at the door who asked for 30 cents for the toilet fee. She had no change, so she gave her 99 yuan in change.
Qimao...
Run, take a deep breath! Zhang Heng is flying among the crowd. The summer wind is hot, and his heart is also hot. Today he has taken a crucial step. The distance between the squad leader and him is getting closer and closer.
There is a possibility of meeting each other on the street. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but start to pay attention to the pedestrians around me, and I was extremely looking forward to meeting in my dreams, although the probability of this was pitifully low.
Then I asked a few passers-by along the way, and it didn't take long to find Lin Jiadao's store. Although no reporters came to the door at this time, the business was still booming. There was a big sign hanging at the door, which said that there was a reward of 10,000 yuan for the knife.
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Zhang Heng touched his trouser legs. He didn't know how many times his ordinary butcher knife could hold the edge. He strode into the store without hesitation and went directly to find the middle-aged boss...
ps: There are only two chapters today. My sister and her family suddenly said that they are coming to the city to play in the afternoon. I am going to pick them up at the station and then go out for a big meal. Sweat... The conflict between the Spring Festival and the coding time is too big. I will try my best to do three chapters every day.
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