sinovels Chapter 852 Care
Chapter 852 Care
Chapter 852 Care
"You made it yourself?" The three female classmates all looked at him in surprise.
Jiang Ning said calmly: "Yeah."
Wang Xue took a sip of the milk tea and was amazed at its aroma. She also agreed with Jiang Ning that this kind of milk tea was not sold in their Wamiiao Town.
Ji Yan took a sip of the milk tea and glanced at the cup. She had never thought that Jiang Ning would enjoy it so much.
"Since you're treating me to milk tea, I'll pay for tonight's billiard game." Ji Yan clenched his hands into fists, generous and straightforward.
She handed over twenty dollars and said, "Boss, this table is mine."
The boss is a middle-aged woman. It looks like a billiard hall on the surface, but inside it is a black Internet cafe with more than ten computers.
After she saw Ji Yan, she recognized his identity and smiled enthusiastically: "I'll charge you four dollars an hour."
Ji Yan: "It's okay. The price has increased, so I'll calculate it based on the increased price. It's four hours."
Compared with the well-renovated billiard halls in later generations, group purchases start at at least 15 yuan per hour, and the silver and gold legs cost more than 30 or 40 yuan. Today's Waniao Town is really affordable.
Wang Xue curled her lips and said, "Twenty yuan makes you act like you're worth two hundred yuan.
However, Jiang Ning smiled and said, "Sister Yan is very generous."
After all, these three pure natural girls are willing to go out and play with him at night. If they were priced according to the billiards assistant teacher prices in later generations, it would definitely be a high price.
"It's the same old rules, Black Eight."
The so-called rules of Black Eight are that there are 16 billiard balls, 1 black and 1 white, 7 single-color balls and 7 double-color balls. Whoever finishes hitting his balls first and then hits the black ball into the hole wins.
Jiang Ning: "Okay."
So Ji Yan put the hot milk tea on the pool table next to her, picked up the cue and started playing.
Wang Xue and Li Jing were watching from the side. They were drinking milk tea and had no hands to play with, and they didn't know how to play.
In the eyes of many people, billiard halls in rural towns are similar to Internet cafes and game arcades, places where hooligans like to smoke and hang out, and girls who study hard usually stay away from them.
They prefer watching to playing.
Ji Yan's father is Ji Tietou, so she is different from other girls. She is not afraid of various occasions in the town and generally no one bullies her.
So Ji Yan’s billiards skills are pretty good. Although he is still far from the level of Black Eight with one shot, his accuracy is better than that of ordinary people.
She looked at the now handsome Jiang Ning, a smile appeared on her lips. What would his expression be if she defeated him with billiards?
Ji Yan never forgot the scene when Jiang Ning teased him during lunch.
"It's time to come up with some tricks." Ji Yan thought secretly.
Compared to Ji Yan's emphasis, Jiang Ning was having a pretty good time. He didn't use his spiritual sense to cheat, and only used less than 10% of his eyesight, poking the ball lazily.
Even so, the balls continued to go into the holes.
Billiards is not an intense competitive sport like basketball and football. When playing billiards, when it is your opponent's turn, you just sit quietly aside and wait for your opponent to make a mistake, so there is a gentlemanly demeanor in the game.
Wang Xue was getting restless. She was an extrovert and couldn't keep things to herself. "Jiang Ning, why didn't you call Shen Qing'e?"
As I recall, Jiang Ning used to play with Shen Qing'e every day and even fought for her, which was regarded as a good story on campus at that time.
It's a pity that Jiang Ning lost the fight and he's not very good looking, so the girls aren't very envious of him.
Jiang Ning answered truthfully: "I did, and you agreed first. Too many people is not good."
Wang Xue thought to herself: "Jiang Ning, you are a little fickle."
She asked again: "Are you and Shen Qing'e not as close as before?"
Because Wang Xue believes that liking someone is always a must, not an alternative.
Jiang Ning hit the ball into the hole with one stroke, neatly and quickly. He put the club upright with a normal look on his face: "People always change when they grow up, don't they?"
Li Jing held the milk tea in both hands: "You are getting better, but she hasn't changed."
Wang Xue looked at Jiang Ning and suddenly felt that he had a somewhat vicissitudes of life, as if he had gone through countless years of baptism. She said, "Yes, she can be poor and not pretty, but she can't be unmotivated."
Jiang Ning grinned: "Oh no."
Li Jing: "I can't stop you from moving towards someone more suitable."
The two of them talked to each other and made a conclusion about Shen Qing'e's character.
Ji Yan was obsessed with playing ball. She stared at the four single-colored balls and a black eight ball on the table.
She smiled coolly and raised her eyebrows: "I only have one ball left, do I need to give it up?"
Wang Xue also saw the crisis in the situation. She said, "Ji Yan, aren't you bullying Jiang Ning? Why don't you give in?"
Ji Yan shook his head: "What a pity, I never play fake games."
"No need." Jiang Ning stood up and walked to the front of the table with the cue. He poked the ball down with one cue, and the four single-color balls on the table immediately scattered.
Ji Yan thought Jiang Ning had given up on himself, but the next second, he saw all the scattered single-color balls go into the hole with this one shot.
Ji Yan was stunned, "Are you kidding?"
Jiang Ning held the golf club and sat on the next table. He said leisurely, "I won't continue playing. I'll give you one shot."
……
The milk tea that Jiang Ning sent was a large cup, and he also set up a heat preservation formation to prevent it from getting cold on cold winter nights.
The three small town girls were reluctant to drink, so they took small sips. Time passed in this leisurely manner, gradually approaching 9 o'clock.
Jiang Ning's youthful memories of junior high school tend to be gray, with mediocre looks, meager pocket money, girls he couldn't chase, and being at the bottom of the sports ranks. Everything seemed impossible to achieve.
He envied many people and was angry at his own ordinariness, so this resentment accumulated in his heart and turned into resentment many years later.
He longed to make a big splash and shock everyone. Those who once looked down on him were filled with remorse, and those who once bullied him knelt down and cried.
Now that he's back, he seems to have made a big splash, but these people have not turned into symbols as he had imagined, but into living, changing people.
Wang Xue gripped the club tightly, aimed seriously for a long time, and then poked it hard, and the club passed by the white ball.
Ji Yan laughed and covered his stomach: "Are you poking the air?"
Wang Xue wanted to invite Li Jing to play, but Li Jing quickly refused.
In the end, it was Jiang Ning who took the initiative to challenge three people at once.
The three of them just started to play, and Ji Yan found that the two of them were completely causing trouble.
As the game became more and more popular, the billiard hall gradually became more and more popular. Many young people who had returned from work came to the town in the dark to surf the Internet. Naturally, the billiard hall would not be quiet all the time, and soon there were only two or three tables left.
Fortunately, Ji Yan has some fame in the town, so no one comes to bother her.
At this time, dynamic DJ music came from a distance, and a motorcycle stopped at the door of the billiard hall.
Jiang Ning glanced at the ghost fire motorcycle and actually felt a little nostalgic. There were no ghost fires in Yuzhou city anymore, and this kind of ghost fire equipped with speakers was extremely rare and could be called a golden legend.
He swept his spiritual sense around and felt more familiar with the place. It turned out to be Zhang Yang, a classmate from the next class in junior high school. It was indeed worthy of being a small town for the New Year.
Zhang Yang is not tall, but he is a very flamboyant person. He is known as the King of Bragging and is particularly good at talking.
Unfortunately, he didn’t score 380 in the high school entrance examination, so he went out to work.
As soon as he showed up, Wang Xue and Li Jing looked at him and felt vaguely familiar with him, but they couldn't recognize who he was.
The two of them didn't think about it too much. They were not interested in the other person's second-rate appearance.
Ji Yan didn't even look at it. She aimed at the Double Color Ball and took one shot, but missed.
Jiang Ning stood up with the cue and hit the black eight into the hole of the table, winning the 9th game.
Ji Yan had a gloomy face and was positioning the ball obediently.
Wang Xue asked tentatively: "Jiang Ning, how about you give way to her?"
Jiang Ning: "No, Ji Yan has already said that he doesn't like match-fixing."
Ji Yan wants to hit someone now.
Zhang Yang, who was standing over there, looked up with his eyes high, not caring at all about his domineering appearance. What was wrong with playing music? That was the light of his life.
"Boss, open the stage!" Zhang Yang shouted.
After saying that, he picked up a cigarette, squinted his eyes, and walked to the table.
"Brothers, look at me and clear the table with one shot!"
He picked up the pole, without even aiming, and thrust his hands and waist forward fiercely, shouting, "Fuck!"
As a result, no goal was scored.
"Brother Yang is useless!" another buddy with one hand in his pocket laughed.
"I let you do it just now." Zhang Yang puffed out smoke and continued to show off his skills, so wantonly.
They were making so much noise that Ji Yan took a look and felt a little annoyed. She thought they were just going to fight, but the noise was making her want to hit them with a golf club.
The proprietress was also a little unhappy because the tablecloths were mostly damaged by this kind of people.
Ji Yan frowned. She was suffocated by Jiang Ning's abuse. There was a group of flies chirping beside her. She said impatiently, "Keep your voice down."
As soon as the words came out, the scene suddenly became quiet.
The three pretty girls around Jiang Ning have long been coveted by the people in the billiard hall. This is normal. Any boy who takes three pretty girls to some low-threshold places will definitely be noticed, whether it was ten years ago or ten years later.
Fortunately, Ji Yan was very famous and someone recognized her.
"Ji Tietou's daughter." A young man wearing a hat whispered.
After dropping out of school, many young people's first stop when going out to work is Ji Tietou's bus. He is the first boss of the Novice Village and is very impressive.
Talking about Ji Tietou, Zhang Yang looked at Ji Yan again and immediately felt familiar with him.
Ji Yan was known for her bad temper, which was very nasty, but she had a pretty face, like a rose with thorns, which still attracted bold people to approach her regardless of the danger.
Zhang Yang asked tentatively: "Ji Yan?"
Ji Yan glanced at him and said calmly: "Yeah."
She even continued to play billiards, but unfortunately, she missed the target again.
Zhang Yang smiled warmly: "Old classmate!"
As soon as these words were spoken, several young people from the same village around him immediately looked at him with admiration, Ji Tietou's daughter!
Zhang Yang racked his brains to start a conversation: "Ji Yan, are you still in Wa Miao High School?"
Ji Yan took a sip of milk tea: "What else?"
Zhang Yang worked for a year and a half and was really exhausted. Life in the factory was even worse. The so-called factory girls were all lies. There were no factory girls in their steel factory!
Zhang Yang knew that times had changed. If he wanted to attract girls' attention now, he couldn't just rely on being a gangster, especially when dealing with the daughter of a big gangster like Ji Yan.
As the saying goes, if she is inexperienced, take her to see the world; if she has experienced many things, take her to ride the carousel ten times.
Undoubtedly, Ji Yan is a girl who has experienced many vicissitudes in the gangster world and will not be attracted to gangsters again.
So, Zhang Yang said, "What a pity, I transferred to the county high school, otherwise we might be assigned to the same class now."
Wang Xue opened her eyes wide: "You are in the county high school? No. 2 middle school?"
Zhang Yang flicked the ash off his cigarette and said, "No. 1 Middle School."
"You must be kidding." The No. 1 High School in the county is the high school that Wang Xue is about to transfer to. It is the best high school in Guyang County. In terms of strength, it is even better than the No. 1 High School in Yuzhou. Well, the No. 1 High School in the county beats the No. 1 High School in the city. This is the education in Yuzhou, because the resources of No. 1 High School in Yuzhou have been snatched away by No. 2 High School in Yuzhou.
Zhang Yang was addicted to bragging: "I am not talented, I just did well in the high school entrance exam by luck."
Wang Xue glanced at Zhang Yang's attire and asked, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Zhang Yang turned around and asked, "Brothers, am I in Guyang No. 1 Middle School?"
Immediately, several people responded: "Brother Yang is the only top student among our brothers."
"Yeah, it's up to him!"
Zhang Yang laughed and laughed. Looking at the girl's angry and embarrassed look, his whole body relaxed and he felt so happy, as if he had returned to the carefree days of the past.
For a moment, Wang Xue was unable to expose him.
Jiang Ning suddenly said, "Oh? Are you in Guyang No. 1 Middle School? Why haven't I seen you before?"
Zhang Yang looked at him and found that he didn't know him. He wanted to say, "No. 1 Middle School is so big, it's not your home."
But this response is too low-level.
Being a big braggart, he had to be a little ruthless!
He stared at Jiang Ning: "Do you still remember me?"
Jiang Ning shook her head.
Zhang Yang boasted, "As expected, the bad guys are all pretending to be innocent. Have you forgotten how you bullied me in No. 1 Middle School?"
Jiang Ning: "I don't remember, who are you?"
Zhang Yang pretended to be a victim: "Hahaha, you really don't remember. You came here with a few men and asked me for money. Have you forgotten?"
Jiang Ning: "No, because I didn't study at Guyang No. 1 Middle School. I studied at Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School."
Zhang Yang blurted out: "Fuck!"
Wang Xue covered her mouth and laughed out loud.
Ji Yan said sternly: "How can you guarantee that you won't bully him when you study at Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School?"
Jiang Ning heard this and hesitated for two seconds: "Indeed, I can take the bus to Guyang No. 1 Middle School every week to bully Zhang Yang."
Li Jing, who has always been quiet, couldn't hold it anymore.
……
After the bragging king Zhang Yang left, the billiard hall returned to its peace and quiet.
It was late at night, and Ji Yan spent money to buy a bucket of instant noodles for each person. He also borrowed the kettle from the proprietress. Soon, buckets of instant noodles were ready.
Several people held buckets of instant noodles and enjoyed them in the cold night.
Jiang Ning's phone vibrated. He opened it and saw a message from Tongtong: "Stinky Jiang Ning!"
Jiang Ning didn't reply.
Tongtong: "Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning, what are you doing?"
Jiang Ning: "Understanding, breaking through, thinking, exerting force, resisting pressure, honing, perfecting, self."
Tongtong: "What?"
Jiang Ning: "Playing billiards."
"Tsk." Tongtong curled her lips. Tiantian liked to fool her.
Jiang Ning thought about it, took a photo of the instant noodles and sent it.
He wanted to show off the delicious instant noodles he had late at night to Tongtong.
One minute, two minutes...no one replied.
Until the third minute: Tongtong transfers 100 yuan to you.
And she added a message: "Jiang Ning, eating instant noodles is not good for your health. I'll give you money to spend. Why don't you go eat some barbecue (grin) (grin)."
Jiang Ning was stunned, and for some reason, he felt a complicated feeling in his heart.
Someone actually cares about what he eats, even though he hasn't cared about it for many years...
Jiang Ning typed silently: "Where did you get the money?"
Tongtong: "Hehe, I borrowed it from Chuchu."
Through the screen, Jiang Ning seemed to see Tongtong's innocent look. She was so poor, but she still wanted to take care of him.
……
at the same time.
Heba, Jiang Ning's bedroom, the lights are warm.
The house smelled of mutton and spices.
Xue Yuantong held up a large cup of rice wine in her left hand and a large skewer of mutton in her right hand. She shouted, "Chu Chu, cheers! I won't go home until I'm drunk!"
Across the small table, Chuchu grabbed a freshly roasted rabbit leg, her lips greasy, “Hmm.”
(End of this chapter)