untamed

Chapter 15 Night Market

Chapter 15 Night Market
What Shi Lanxin originally thought was to let Luo Qiu, the middleman, be the mediator in an attempt to get the contract back.

But the current situation is worrying, obviously this is a game, maybe not very strict, but all the pig teammates encountered helplessly.

Including herself.

Shi Lanxin tugged at the short hair tied at the back, and a deep sense of guilt rose in her heart.

When the get out of class bell rang at noon, Shi Lanxin rushed out of the classroom.

Wen Ye calmed down for a night and a morning, and at this time he also guessed that it was a prank, and it was often played by those thorns.

Shi Lanxin explained the cause of the incident and said guiltily: "Yano, first tell him to let him move out in a month. Come to my house and live with me this month."

Seeing Shi Lanxin like this, Wen Ye felt apologetic in his heart. This was her own business. It was her who Shen Di wanted to bully. If there is no this time, there will be another time, the same.

She smiled mildly, revealing her good mood, as if she had returned to her usual state, "No need for Xinxin, I will cause you trouble. This matter can be solved, Shen Di just wants to see my jokes, I won't do anything out of the ordinary. It's only a month, and it will soon pass, not to mention, this person doesn't come to school often, and he certainly doesn't go home often. "

Afraid that Shi Lanxin was still worried, Wen Ye continued: "I made a joint lease agreement, and the contract allows you to rest assured."

This matter is her own, but now she has caused trouble for others, Wen Ye smiled bitterly, and assured Shi Lanxin, "If there is any problem, I will call you, and then you will bring a group of people with you. Come and clean him up."

This last sentence is mostly a joke, but it successfully made Shi Lanxin withdraw a little worried.

The world of young people is simple and pure. No matter how much they imagine the malice in this world, they will never stop at the surface. Where can they get it?
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In the afternoon, Wen Ye was called to the office by Lao Qin.

Lao Qin dragged a chair over and greeted warmly, "Classmate Wen Ye is here, come and sit."

Now is the time for the last self-study class. Many teachers have not gone out in the office. When they saw the first grade in the last monthly exam, they all gave the warmest smiles.

Wen Ye didn't know what to do, so he said hello one by one and sat down.

"That's right, our city will hold a math competition around the end of April, which is also a preliminaries for the future China Mathematical Olympiad (CMO). ."

Wen Ye's forced joyful expression on this day was finally a lot more real. She originally planned to come to Lao Qin to help sign up at the end of this month, but she almost thought that there was no such competition in the copper market.
"Thank you teacher, I have always been prepared for the competition. Is the schedule down now?"

When Lao Qin heard the words, his smile became more amiable. Thinking of their school, students from intensive classes participate in the competition every year, but a city-level preliminaries often go straight to those who dress up, and the rest can pass the next round. In the provincial league, the one who gets the ranking award is the best of the best.

But now, Lao Qin looked at Wen Ye, who was indifferent, and suddenly had some whimsical longing that this child might be able to rush into the CMO, or even the national team, to win glory for the country.

"Xiao Wen, you don't need to be under pressure, just treat it normally, but the teacher still hopes that you can prepare carefully. If you can rush into the national team, you will be able to directly recommend you to Chongben University, even if you don't go in, you will get better in the CMO. Your grades will also have a great advantage in next year's recommended exams. So, it's better if you can rush, the teacher is optimistic about you." Old Qin smiled and drew the cake, and Wen Ye suddenly felt that the middle-aged old man in front of him was still in the dark. Pretty cute.

"Okay, Mr. Qin, I will do my best." Wen Ye's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and his temperament was warm.

The teachers in the office got off work one after another, and Lao Qin was still dragging Wen Ye to talk until the cheerful bell rang outside. Lao Qin handed over the stack of documents prepared in advance on the desk, and wanted to talk a little more. However, seeing the same faint smile on the face of the girl opposite, without the slightest bit of impatience, suddenly the old face was a little embarrassed, and she stopped talking.

"These are the preliminaries I have compiled over the years. You can look at it and do it. If you don't know it, go to Teacher Miao and ask it at any time. Okay, after school, you can go back and pack up and go home."

"Thank you teacher, goodbye teacher."

A major matter in his mind was resolved, Wen Ye felt at ease physically and mentally, and his mood was also somewhat happy.

Back in the classroom, I took the "shared tenancy agreement" written in the morning and afternoon, stuffed the materials in my schoolbag, opened my umbrella, and left the campus in the drizzle.

Shen Di woke up in the morning and didn't go to school. He asked the Three Musketeers to play cards all morning. The three of them went to school in the afternoon. He was too bored to play games for a few hours until it was time. the urban area.

The night market in the city center is one of the most popular attractions in the copper market. Every night, there is singing and dancing, and all kinds of vendors start their business. Food, juggling, costumes, accessories, everything.

In addition, there is a bar street in the night market, which is located at the intersection of the night market and Sijing Lane, and is also known as the small night market.

The night market is a paradise at night, and Sijing Lane is the most lively place in the daytime, with many shopping malls.A bar street emerges from the intersection of the two. As soon as you step into the street, you can hear the sound of "moving, playing, and playing" with mixed styles.

Shen Di turned into a bar at the end of the street called Qiye, which seemed to be only open. There were only waiters chatting and no customers.

When someone saw him coming in, they stopped talking and greeted him, "Brother Shen, why did you come so early today?"

The person who came wisely handed over a cigarette, Shen Di took it, didn't smoke it, pinched it around his fingertips, and replied lazily, "Come here when you're bored."

"Have a drink first?"

Shen Di refused, pinned the cigarette to the ear of the person who came, waved his hand and said, "I'm going inside to prepare, don't worry about me, you all go to work."

"That's fine, Brother Shen, do it yourself, the guests will come in a while, and I'll go to prepare."

The speaker greeted a few more people, walked across the empty dance floor, and went to the bar to guard, but it was a bartender.

Shen Di went to the backstage first, took off his sweater, changed into an exaggerated leather jacket, ripped trousers, and grabbed a hairstyle for himself, revealing his forehead and those deep eyes that were born with a soul. Weird.

He is the head DJ at the hotel.

At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, it was already dark, and the crowd in the bar street gradually increased, and the guests from the seven nights came one after another.

When the loud and deafening DJ music sounded, Shen Di was immersed in his own world, wild, unrestrained, focused and charming, and the screams from the audience continued.Freeing himself in music has always been one of his ways to decompress.

Gorgeous music, wanton dance floor, young men and women writhing crazily, the scene began to be lively, Shen Di finished the song and went down to change people, ordered a glass of wine and touched a corner to sit.

Midnight is his, and today's heat is simply because he is too boring.

The soul swaying on the dance floor, taking off the mask in the daytime, in this small world, release to your heart's content, release the blood!
It's just that Shen Di suddenly felt very boring looking at these cookie-cutter wiggling meat-ti.

 Today is the wild and unrestrained Brother Shen, please accept~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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