innocent year

Chapter 36 Do you have tickets for the opening ceremony of the Asian Games?

As noon approached, the temperature in the classroom of Class One ([-]) of junior high school gradually rose.After a long time, the half of the light green fresh paint on the surrounding white walls was gradually baked out.

Most of the people ran out to play during the recess, only Qiu Shi looked down at a thick book with his head in his arms.He had been assigned a good spot, with a half-open window to his left.The early autumn breeze blows in, making him neither feel hot nor feel his nose choking in the classroom.

This "Tian Long Ba Bu" was just bought by Xu Minghai from a book stand last week.Qiushi had read the little man's book before, and thought that the plot was already clear in his chest, and his mood would not follow the ups and downs again.Who knew that I couldn't stop after seeing it, so I took it to school and seized all the odds and ends.

At this moment, when he reads "Ah Zi asks her brother-in-law: "What's so good about her, how can I not compare to her, you always think about her, you can't always forget her? "" At that time, I suddenly heard someone talking.

"Hey, your name is really funny. Qiu? Is there such a name among hundreds of surnames?"

Qiu Shi looked up following the sound, and it turned out to be the "rich man" in their class——Heng Ye.

I saw him tie his good school uniform around his waist, as if deliberately revealing the Adidas logo on the T-shirt; the electronic watch on his wrist was as big as a spy device; from the headphone cable.From head to toe, he is trying to confirm the rumor that his father is an upstart.

It has been a week since school started, and the children who got together have quickly divided into factions and small groups based on gender, hobbies, temperaments, and home addresses, except for Qiu Shi who is self-supporting.Ever since he was ruthlessly teased on the first day he transferred to a primary school, he has long been used to keeping a distance from his classmates.

And in stark contrast to Qiu Shi's "vigorous" style, is Heng Ye's familiar style.On the first day of school, he yelled to invite the whole class to eat popsicles and drink soda at the school canteen, and immediately won everyone's favor.

So within a few days, the invisible and intangible watershed between the classmates was formed naturally.This is a very subtle feeling, and anyone who has lived in a group understands it.

Therefore, Qiu Shi didn't understand what it meant that the other party came to make fun of his surname when he had nothing to do.

Seemingly because he didn't get any response, Heng Ye scratched his head and asked again: "Hey, Qiushi. Do you drink Coke or eat shrimp crackers?"

"I will not eat……"

Before the words finished, Hengye let out a long breath, and sat down on the chair in front of Qiushi's desk with his back to the blackboard: "My god, it's really hard to hear what you say besides answering questions in class! You have been here for a few days. I suspect that you have a switch on your mouth, it is only turned on during class, and it will be closed after class, which saves electricity."

"..."

"Have you ever studied English before? Your recitation of the dialogue in the last class was really...really..." He seemed to be weighing his adjectives, and finally said with a final word, "It's really authentic!"

Qiushi felt like she was selling pancakes on the street.

"Hey," then Heng Ye showed two rows of gleaming white teeth, "I'm good at English. My dad even asked me to prepare college students for me during the summer vacation! But I still can't even figure out the 26 letters. I always mess with Boci’s Russian Buddhist song. By the way, your student number is 1, it must be because we ranked first in the foundation test on the first day. I heard that you skipped level 1, but in fact, you are younger than us. It's good enough to study!"

"What do you want me to do?" Qiushi asked very straightforwardly.Speaking of which, he has also been with Xu Minghai for three and a half years, and he is very familiar with this routine of putting a hat on someone before asking for help.

"That's right..." Heng Ye's dark pupils wandered around in the slender eye sockets, then lowered his voice and said, "Can you help me with my homework?"

Qiu Shi thought to himself that he was straightforward and didn't even bother to copy, so he asked to write for him, so he asked, "Why don't you write it yourself?"

"My head hurts when I see so many homework. And I don't have time to go to the arcade as soon as I finish my homework. Have you ever played the new Street Fighter? It's so fun, I'll treat you later!"

Qiu Shi shook his head: "No, thank you."

"Do you like to read?" Heng Ye stretched his neck and glanced at the book in Qiushi's hand, "I don't have it there, but there are comics. There are so many! Saint Seiya, Doraemon, Fuxing Boy, what do you want to read?"

Qiushi lowered his head again: "It's really not necessary."

"Then do you like to listen to songs? Let me lend you this one with you!" As he spoke, he took off the "Aihua" pinned to his waist and put it on the table.Then he picked up the wire-controlled earphones around his neck and was about to stuff them into Qiushi's ears, "The latest album of the Little Tigers!"

Seeing this, Qiu Shi subconsciously hid back. ?The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Heng Ye was holding the earphones in his hands at the moment, looking a little aggrieved as he didn't know what to do.He held his mouth and said, "Actually, some of them want to write for me. I don't like it. Every word is written like a dog... How about I give you fifty cents a day?"

This time Qiushi was completely annoyed by the buzz.He raised his eyes: "I'll give you a dollar, can you stop talking to me?"

Heng Ye, who was choked up, opened his mouth, as if trying to organize his words before saying something, but finally he stood up awkwardly and left.

After finally regaining his composure, the class bell rang in his ears.Qiushi sighed, and stuffed his hands into the pocket of the desk.

When school was over in the afternoon, Qiu Shi packed his things as usual, and rushed from the classroom to the school gate to look for Xu Minghai with his heavy schoolbag on his back.Their current school is much farther than Chunfeng No. 15 Primary School. It takes about [-] minutes to ride a bicycle from the school to the Hutong.So Xu Minghai naturally shouldered the job of the coachman, carrying people to and from school on the brand new "permanent brand" [-] big bars sponsored by Chen Lei.

Today's Xu Minghai seemed a little sluggish compared to usual, and he didn't come back to his senses until Qiu Shi ran to his side.Before the two of them had time to speak, someone rode a bicycle whistling past.

"Hey, look at Master Hai's face in front of this little face! Has the sourness passed yet?" The man waved a light blue ticket in his hand vigorously, "Don't forget to sit on the ponytail and wait Watch me on TV! Hahaha~"

"I see your uncle!" Xu Minghai yelled at him, "When the time comes, cover your donkey face and don't frighten old Samaranch!"

"Oh~ Xu Minghai is going to die of anger! Xu Minghai has no tickets~ I have no part in the opening ceremony of the Asian Games~"

As the other party disappeared at the intersection with the car and the person, Qiu Shi finally understood what was going on.

The "No.11 Asian Games", which the people of Beijing have been eagerly looking forward to for several years, is about to officially open. This is the first time that China has held a comprehensive international sports competition.The melody of "Asian Heroes" is flying everywhere in Sijiu City; wherever you go, you can see the panda Panpan holding a gold medal and giving a thumbs up.

For this reason, Beijing uncles are not less worried about getting involved.I want to stick together, nothing else, just analyze the far-reaching significance and important influence of the Asian Games in politics, economy and culture.In school too, the teacher reminds me of life every day.From 99 to just walking, everyone counts as one, and they must establish the concept of "in front of domestic guests, I am the capital; in front of foreign guests, I am China."

So at this time, if anyone can get a ticket for the opening ceremony, their status will immediately increase.He can speak three degrees higher.

So don't ask, it must be Xu Xiaoye who has lost his reputation in front of his classmates this time.Qiushi thought so, and at the same time stepped on the back seat of the bicycle nimbly.

In fact, his ideal position is the front bar, so that the whole person can be covered by Xu Minghai.In his memory, this posture only existed once, and it was the first time Xu Minghai took him to the bathhouse.He clearly remembered that it was winter and there was fine snow in the sky.As soon as the people behind him spoke, their scorching breath would be sprayed on the back of their necks.It felt like "Liu Hai'er" was sticking out her barbed tongue and licking hard. It was warm and itchy, and it was extremely beneficial.

But later when he made this request again, Xu Minghai smiled and said that in fact only little girls could sit on the front bar.So Qiushi hated this social behavior rule that was accepted by everyone very much.

At this moment, he resigned himself to his fate and sat firmly in the back, putting his hand on Xu Minghai's waist in a habitual way: "Do you want to watch the opening ceremony?"

Xu Minghai turned his head, his face that had been overcast and cloudy a second ago became clearer.

"Ask all over the street, who doesn't want to watch the Chinese team enter the stadium with tens of thousands of people! How awesome!" After speaking, he tightened his grip on the handlebars and drove all the way home go.

"Then can I buy a ticket?" Qiushi asked loudly from behind.

Xu Minghai pedaled hard: "I can buy some of the events, but the opening ceremony is definitely not going to happen, it's already sold out."

"Then how could there be that person just now?"

"My mother is from the Municipal Environmental Sanitation Bureau, and the unit issued the ticket. I started talking about it as soon as I came here this morning."

At this time, Xu Minghai rode his bike into an empty alley.Facing the long and narrow sunlight, he let go of the handlebar like an acrobatic performer, and then found himself a step down: "Actually, it doesn't matter if we can't go back. I heard that we will apply for the right to host the 2000 Olympic Games soon. Then we will use the I used the money I earned to buy tickets to watch the opening ceremony. Hey, Guozi, what do you think Beijing will look like in 10 years from now?"

Qiu Shi sincerely said that as long as you don't run off to marry someone else, it will be fine even if Beijing becomes the surface of the moon.

"I think that Beijing will be very foreign at that time, with high-rise buildings everywhere. At night, it will be similar to 'Manhattan' in "The Brave and the Lion". "Xu Minghai raised his head and said to himself, "Besides, scientists must have invented all the things in the pocket of the robot cat.For that memory bread, I have to get two catties first.Yes, and that arbitrary door!Wherever we want to go, we don't have to ride a bicycle anymore, we will be there as soon as we push the door. "

Qiushi couldn't help being startled when he heard this, thinking how could he even lose the one-third of an acre of land in the back seat?So he hurriedly stretched his hands from both sides of Xu Minghai's waist to the front and hugged him tightly.

"Oh, itchy..." Xu Minghai hastily grabbed the handlebar again, "What's the matter, are you sleepy? Then lean against me and squint for a while."

Qiu Shi immediately pressed his face to Xu Minghai's back, feeling the movement of his back muscles, while wishing in his heart that he would never be able to invent any door in his life.

On Wednesday afternoon, Qiu Shi lied to Xu Minghai that he had made an appointment to help Feng Xiaoqing with his homework, and successfully let him ride back by himself first.

Then Qiu Shi waited for the public at the station in front of the school, and the car drove east with the people all the way, and finally arrived at the Workers' Stadium in Chaoyang District.He had inquired before he came, and although the official tickets for sale had long since disappeared, some scalpers still had some free tickets for the opening ceremony in their hands, so they wanted to try their luck.

As soon as Qiushi approached the north gate with his schoolbag on his back, someone approached him and asked, "Kid, do you want a ticket?"

Qiushi didn't expect the legendary scalper to be so easy to find.So he took a closer look at the middle-aged fat uncle in front of him, and felt that he didn't look like a bad guy with his benevolent features, so he said, "I don't buy football tickets. Do you...do you have tickets for the opening ceremony of the Asian Games next Saturday? "

"Ah? Oh, the tickets for the opening ceremony..." The man sucked his teeth, then grinned with a very kind smile, "Yes! Do you want it?"