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Chapter 3 0003 [Hair Shaking]

County Magistrate Xie is Xie Yang, who comes from a remote rural area in Fushi County, Longdu City.

The family itself is quite poor.

But he has an older brother named Xie Fei, who has been a civil servant for several years, so the financial pressure has been alleviated.

Xie Yang, wearing an ill-fitting, old suit, with his hands in his pockets like an adult, kicked his suitcase and asked, "Where are the clothes in your father's suitcase?"

Chen Guiliang said with disdain, "It's so fucking rotten, it makes me want to vomit, so I just threw it in the foot washing bucket."

"I planned to take it home and throw it into the washing machine after taking the midterm exam." Xie Yang explained casually.

He had a middle-parted hairstyle, with one side deliberately left extra long.

Normally, she would tuck her hair behind her ears to circumvent the ban on long hair for students. When the teacher was not around, she would let it down to cover half of her eyes.

The guy, thinking he was very cool, blew a breath, accurately blowing the hair covering his eyes away. Then he pretended to be cool and flung his hair to the side: "You turned in the paper so quickly, damn, how many math problems did you do?"

"What the hell," Chen Guiliang pointed at the few remaining books. "Do you want to buy some?"

Xie Yang shook his hair again: "No. Your book is my book, and I can read it for free anytime."

Chen Guiliang really wanted to hold his head down, it was annoying to see him shaking it around randomly.

It's like having cervical spondylosis.

Xie Yang's legs were still shaking. When he saw a girl passing by, he blew air and shook his hair again to show off his affection.

Unfortunately, the girl didn't look at him directly.

From his suit to his leather shoes, Xie Yang's entire outfit was hand-me-downs from his brother. He raised his hand, revealing a tattered, no-name watch, glanced at the time, and said, "The cafeteria's almost open."

"It's still early. Come and help me sell books." Chen Guiliang was still sitting cross-legged.

Xie Yang did not refuse and squatted silently beside Chen Guiliang.

Chen Guiliang turned his head and glanced at him, inexplicably finding it quite interesting.

This guy's face was covered with acne at this time, and he had no place to vent his hormones. Every move he made seemed so childish and stupid.

Who would have thought that he would become a county magistrate in the future?

The future County Magistrate Xie picked up a book and flipped through it, his breath blowing through his hair as he boasted, "I've reached level 33 in Legend of Mir. Yesterday, I got a Magic III top-tier helmet. You have no idea what a sensation it was. Half the internet cafe was crowded in to see it. The network administrator offered 300 yuan for it, but I'm not stupid. He could buy a chicken with 300 yuan."

Chen Guiliang sighed, "Legendary World, what an ancient game."

Xie Yang said, "Ancient times, what the hell? It's only been online for over three months. Are you still half asleep today?"

"You do not understand."

Chen Guiliang's fingers trembled inexplicably, and he couldn't help asking, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

"When did you learn to smoke?" Xie Yang took out a box of soft yellow red plums and handed the whole box to Chen Guiliang.

Chen Guiliang took it and looked at it: "Fuck, there's only half a piece left. I thought you were so generous."

Xie Yang argued, "How can it be only half? It's clearly two-thirds."

There were indeed two-thirds of cigarettes in the wrinkled cigarette box, as well as a plastic lighter.

Chen Guiliang didn't mind that it was smoked before, he put it in his mouth and lit it.

He doesn't have a heavy smoking habit, but at this moment he just wants to smoke and use nicotine to relieve his emotions.

"You want to die? Smoking here!" Xie Yang was frightened and looked around furtively. He was finally relieved when he saw that there was no teacher nearby.

Perhaps because he had someone to talk to, and the cigarettes helped to soothe his mood, Chen Guiliang had a lot to say.

"Do you believe in supernatural events?" Chen Guiliang asked.

Xie Yang asked back: "Did you encounter a ghost?"

Chen Guiliang said: "It could also be a science fiction event."

"UFO," Xie Yang reached out to grab the cigarette, "Leave two puffs for me."

Chen Guiliang gave him the cigarette: "Oh, forget it, there's no way to explain this."

Xie Yang took a big drag on the cigarette butt, then handed the rest back: "Are you being haunted by a female ghost? When you're done, let me fuck you twice."

Chen Guiliang didn't take the cigarette again. "If you're really choking, you can go to the market and buy some pork belly. It feels just like a prostitute."

"Erhuo?" Xie Yang actually wanted to confirm this information.

Chen Guiliang patted his shoulder and said, "When I'm financially independent, I'll buy you pork belly every day." "Get lost," Xie Yang said mysteriously after taking the last few puffs of his cigarette. "Zhou Jing smiled at me this afternoon. Do you think she's interested in me?"

Who is Zhou Jing?

Chen Guiliang thought carefully and soon formed an impression: "What could she be interested in you? Is she attracted to the way you swing your hair? Or does she think you look handsome with all those acne on your face?"

"Damn it, if you can't speak, just shut up!" Xie Yang was furious.

Chen Guiliang chuckled.

It would be interesting to go back to high school, but unfortunately I am now in my third year. It would be even better if I could go back to my first year.

Although he was poor, he still lived a carefree life.

“Bang, bang, bang…”

A boy came over with a basketball. He was over 1.9 meters tall and a little handsome. This kind of guy is very popular with girls in school.

He had an MP3 player hanging on his chest and was listening to music through earphones.

In 2003, this kind of electronic device was as cool as a brand-name mobile phone.

But Chen Guiliang and Xie Yang frowned in unison.

There are always one or two bitches in a class.

The bastard who was walking over with a basketball was called Li Jun. His grandfather was the director of a textile factory before he retired. His parents were also small leaders in the system. He also had a bunch of relatives in the system.

Brahmins from the county town!
How despicable is this bastard?
After graduating from college, he was arranged by his family to work as a bank teller. He would show off in the class group every now and then: I scolded so many customers yesterday, and I confronted a certain leader today.

He even deliberately made things difficult for elderly people who were doing business, and told the story in detail in the class group as a joke.

"Hey, selling junk?"

When Li Jun passed by the bookstall, he was unsurprisingly foul-mouthed and stood there mockingly, "There's a shed over on East Street that's used to house laid-off workers. You two can go there and set up a stall to shine shoes."

Xie Yang is only 1.7 meters tall. Standing in front of Li Jun, who is 1.9 meters tall, he is naturally suppressed.

Xie Yang subconsciously took a half step back, but he didn't lose the fight, so he just said "idiot".

Of course Chen Guiliang didn't indulge her. He had to maintain his high school personality and his personality couldn't change too quickly.

Then Chen Guiliang's words became even more foul: "East Street is not suitable. I can introduce your mother to Shijiakou (a cheap red-light district)."

"Cao Nima!"

"Try saying it again!"

Li Jun was so upset by these words that he threw the basketball away and rolled up his sleeves to get violent.

Chen Guiliang patted his butt and stood up, challenging him: "Want to fight? I have a lot of disciplinary cases on me. I am not afraid of those who wear shoes. Even if I am expelled, I will kill you!"

Xie Yang also clenched his fists and glared at Li Jun: "Our hero Chen chopped people off in junior high school. For someone like you, Old Chen can chop ten with a machete!"

Li Jun was a coward who only cared about the weak. Seeing this, he became intimidated and turned to pick up the basketball, muttering to himself, "I won't bother with this country boy."

To be honest, Chen Guiliang couldn't understand the thought process of this kind of person.

Li Jun clearly didn't dare to fight with Chen Guiliang, but because of a small conflict in their second year of high school, he came to provoke Chen Guiliang again and again.

It seems that if he doesn't say a few bad words when they meet, he will feel uncomfortable all over.

But that bitch Li Jun had walked away and took out his cell phone to make a call: "Hello, Mom, I finished my math test... I didn't do well, mainly because of someone's influence... Yeah, it's that Chen Guiliang again. He was restless even on probation and handed in his paper early in less than half an hour. I thought a lot more time had passed, so I panicked and started scribbling... Mom, guess what he did after turning in his paper early? He actually set up a stall in the school collecting scrap. Farmers are farmers, hahahaha..."

Chen Guiliang was unaware that someone was talking bad about him behind his back. He glanced at the six books left in the box and was too lazy to sell any more. "Let's go out for some stir-fried dishes. I'll treat you today."

"You treat the Hammer Guest and let him eat in the cafeteria." Xie Yang knew that Chen Guiliang was very poor.

Chen Guiliang took out the money he earned from selling books and said, "Your grandfather made a fortune today."

Xie Yang did not refuse again, but simply said, "I'll treat you next time."

The two of them dragged their broken suitcases and walked towards the school gate while chatting nonsense.

At this time, more and more students handed in their papers and left. Several of them took the initiative to greet Chen Guiliang, and all called him by his nickname "Hero Chen".

Chen Guiliang had a vague impression of these students, but he could not remember the names of most of them.

"Hero Chen! Thanks for the awesome job!"

A thin man with a flat head, shouting the nicknames of Chen Guiliang and Xie Yang, ran towards them enthusiastically.

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