After walking home, Liu Changan found a text message on his phone that he didn't bring with him.
The text message was from his deskmate, An Nuan.
An Nuan was a tall 18-year-old girl. In a southern region like Jun Sha, girls over 1.7 meters tall were rare. This made An Nuan very eye-catching in school. Moreover, she was the captain and the main force of the school volleyball team.
Unlike most people's impression of female athletes with masculine facial features and muscular bodies, An Nuan was known as the Adibokova Sabina of Xiangnan University Affiliated High School.
Sabina was an internationally popular volleyball beauty. An Nuan was also a volleyball beauty. However, An Nuan had never participated in international competitions, so she wasn't that well-known. She had a lot of fans on social media. She was a very popular volleyball beauty from Xiangnan University Affiliated High School.
Liu Changan and An Nuan had a good relationship. They were classmates for three years and deskmates for one year. Moreover, An Nuan was indeed very good-looking. Even if Liu Changan felt that there was only a fine line between beauty and beauty, a rare beauty like An Nuan was still pleasing to the eye.
"Are you coming to class tomorrow?"
"Sure."
Liu Changan replied to the text message and turned on the TV. After watching variety shows for a while, he felt a little bored. After all, Liu Changan couldn't understand the jokes based on the special identity of a "star."
The news program changed to the birthday of an old revolutionary. There weren't many people left from that generation.
The news was very short, but the names that should be mentioned were mentioned. It made people realize that these old people were still respected and still had a great influence.
However, people were also easily forgetful. Other than during the student period, when they gradually entered society and began to work, they began to face the pressure of life. Many knowledge that wasn't very helpful to their current work and life would be forgotten, including those history that shouldn't be forgotten and people that shouldn't be forgotten.
Liu Changan laid out the paper, picked up the brush, and wrote a piece of calligraphy: "The immortal touched my head. My hair tied and I received longevity."
Liu Changan was still very satisfied with his calligraphy. He was not a person with a special talent in calligraphy. It was just that for calligraphy, the more he practiced, the more his calligraphy would not be ugly. If he practiced more than ordinary people, the more he practiced, the more it would naturally look good.
"Xiao Liu, go play mahjong."
"Okay."
Someone was shouting outside the door. In Jun Sha's afternoon, after dinner, it was always the time to play mahjong. There were many mahjong parlors on the streets and alleys, and in some older residential areas, there were even more small mahjong parlors.
The popular mahjong in Jun Sha was called Zhuan Zhuan Mahjong. You could only touch it, not eat it. You could hit it, you could touch it yourself. If you made a mistake, you would be replaced by others.
The people who played mahjong here were all old people. One shot for one dollar, and each person was given two dollars. It could be said that it was quite small. Since ten years ago, this place had been playing mahjong with such a small amount of money. In the world of the old people, time seemed to have stopped. They were not affected by the economy and prices of the outside world. After all, it was just entertainment.
"It's Xiao Liu. Don't mess around."
"Don't worry, don't worry. When I was his age, I was much better. Now I'm still strong despite my age."
"You old man. When you were young, you couldn't even afford to wear pants, yet you still played mahjong!"
Liu Changan sat down and leisurely played mahjong. The old people played mahjong slowly, slowly picking up the tiles, muttering for a while, picking up a little bit, hesitating to look at the tiles that had just been played, thinking for a while, then putting the tiles back, looking at his own tiles, then looking at the tiles on the table, thinking for a while, grabbing the tiles back, looking at them, slowly taking them back, carefully arranging his own tiles, then looking at the tiles on the table again, holding a tile, hesitating for a while, picking and choosing, finally playing another tile, nervously looking at the expressions of the others, then releasing his hand with some apprehension. No one won, only then did he finally feel at ease, and did not shoot off his firecrackers.
Young people probably didn't have the patience to play mahjong with the old people. Only Liu Changan could be so calm, as if he was one of the old people. He synchronized with their movements slowly and calmly.
After playing for a whole night, Liu Changan won 20 RMB. This made one of the old men angry. He muttered that Liu Changan had won at least 50 RMB this year. He repeatedly counted the games that Liu Changan had won against him in his memory. He wiped the foam from the corner of his mouth and forgot what he wanted to say. In the end, he could only stare at Liu Changan angrily. He promised that he would win against Liu Changan next time. Even his pants were pawned.
Who would pawn pants nowadays? The pawnshop only accepted things that could be sold. Liu Changan smiled.
When he woke up in the morning, the morning light could not shine into Liu Changan's room. Liu Changan still got up on time and went out for a run.
When he passed by Baolong Center, he saw the girl named Zhu Juntang from afar. She was holding a black Rottweiler and looking around idly. Liu Changan thought about changing his running route in the future.
After returning home and eating breakfast, Liu Changan rolled up the calligraphy he wrote last night, put it into a cylinder, and sent it by express delivery. Then, he went to school.
Liu Changan's school was the High School Affiliated to Xiangnan University. It was a national key high school directly under the Education Department of Xiangnan Province. The teaching staff was very strong, and the enrollment rate and reputation were excellent. The management was even stricter. It was not common for people like Liu Changan to skip a whole day for a 200 RMB job.
The class teacher, Huang Shan, seemed to be waiting for him at the school gate.
"You said you skipped class yesterday just to earn 200 RMB?" Huang Shan looked at Liu Changan in disbelief. "Are you a little confused about what's more important? Compared to the college entrance examination that concerns your entire life, which one is more important?
If it was not the second semester of Grade 12, and if it was not for the college entrance examination, Huang Shan would have made him copy the school rules ten times.
His explanation was that someone had given him two hundred dollars to work for them? Compared to the college entrance examination that concerns his life, what was 200 RMB?
"200 RMB is not a small amount. Moreover, I did review and do questions at home." Liu Changan said apologetically.
Huang Shan knew about Liu Changan's family situation. Although he had always been restless and was definitely not a good student who abided by the rules, his results were not bad. Huang Shan could not be bothered to say anything more to him. Nowadays, the school paid more attention to the mental and physical health of Grade 12 students who were about to take the college entrance examination. It was not as strict as Grade 1 and Grade 2 students to avoid increasing the students' stress and negative emotions.
Although it was Xiangnan's signature high school, the other key high schools in Junsha were similar to this school in terms of teachers and enrollment rate. Some of them even surpassed the school. The school's college entrance examination results this year were also quite stressful.
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