Xu Zhenghe walked to the shower room and saw Lu Xiancheng holding the wall as if he was posing. He was a little unhappy: "You kid can't hurry up. You took a shower for almost ten minutes, and everyone was waiting for you to have a meal!"

"It won't make people feel at ease when taking a bath." Lu Xiancheng quickly took out the soap from the basin and frothed it on his body: "I'll give it another three minutes, just rinse it!"

After hearing this, Xu Zhenghe turned around and left.

Lu Xiancheng's soap was not halfway through the soap and saw this guy come back again.

"What else do you have!".

Xu Zhenghe looked at Lu Xiancheng and smiled slightly: "Under the bright world, don't do anything shameful!"

Lu Xiancheng suddenly had a black line hanging on his forehead. He couldn't think of any response and had to raise his middle finger at this guy. Thinking about it, it was not enough to show his contempt to him, Lu Xiancheng added another one for him.

"Hahaha"

Xu Zheng and Yang Tianchang laughed twice and disappeared.

Lu Xiancheng simply wiped the soap, then rinsed it and just rinsed it. He rubbed the changed panties with his hands for two washes. After twisting the water, put it in the basin, put it on clean panties and walked back to the dormitory with the basin.

"What are you doing so slowly!".

The boss immediately complained when he saw Lu Xiancheng entering the door.

"Go now!" Lu Xiancheng took three steps and two steps to dry his underwear out of the window, then quickly put on a sleeveless vest and big shorts, then put his wallet in his pocket and prepared to go out.

Seeing Lu Xiancheng's quick movements, brothers and others also shook out one after another.

"What do you mean?" Lu Xiancheng was about to go out when Tang Shengsong pulled him back. Then the guy put two large plastic bags in front of him. The bag contained five people's dirty military training uniforms.

Tang Shengsong said with confidence: "Hold it, you guys delay everyone's work and make you complain! When you were taking a shower, a classmate came to convey Director Guan's will, saying that if you don't have military training uniforms, they will be taken downstairs, and the school will donate them to poor areas..."

After hearing this, Lu Xiancheng quickly said, "Okay, I understand! I didn't want to hear your explanation." He took two big bags and shook his arms and followed the team in front.

When I arrived at the lobby on the first floor, Lu Xiancheng smelled a disgusting smell before he arrived. You can tell without looking at Lu Xiancheng. This smell is the pure lazy smell of military training, which is on the same level as the things in his two big bags. There is no Sunday in the military training for more than 20 days. In the weather of 30 degrees, I wrapped myself in the camouflage uniform. You can see how strong the smell is.

Lu Xiancheng held his anger, threw the bag in his hand into the hall, and then ran out of the dormitory door at a rapid speed.

"Boss gives me a cigarette!" Lu Xiancheng looked at the four brothers who walked out as if they couldn't smell it, and said.

Zhao Lihui blinked at the moment of hearing this: "Aren't you not smoking?" He said this, but immediately put his hand into his pants pocket and took out a pack of four yuan Huang Hongmei from his pocket.

Lu Xiancheng is an old cigarette gun, but he hasn't learned it yet. Normally, he smokes around the time of his virginity in the second semester of his sophomore year. But now Lu Xiancheng has been replaced by Lu Xiancheng. Smoking naturally has become an old habit. If you can tolerate it until now, you will be shocked by the rebirth of rebirth. For a moment, you forgot to smoke!

I watched the boss take out the bullet for a long time before one popped out of the wrinkled box, and it was almost bent into an L-shaped shape.

"Forget it, I'll buy a pack!" Lu Xiancheng thought to himself, and there was probably no second one in the boss's cigarette box.

When Zhao Lihui heard this, he immediately put the cigarette in his mouth with a smile, and slammed the fire and praised Lu Xiancheng's back: "I like it a little bit, and I have a wink! You see, my brother has no cigarettes anymore, so I won't mention the matter of fighting Qiufeng!"

After saying that Perfect Beauty took a sip, he spit out a smoke ring: "Let's go, let's take a seat first!" After saying that, he moved his big legs and shook towards the fried rice dumpling.

To be honest, when the boss took out four red plums, Lu Xiancheng was not interested. Although the four red plums in college were high-end smoke-type, at the end of the semester, no matter how many red plums there were, there would be someone to reach out to get a piece of Pegasus that could have a pack of May Day.

However, after all, Lu Xiancheng was reborn. In the past, he was a festive thirty-one bag. He was either China or Huanghe Tower who went out to fill his face. When he came back, he asked himself to have four pieces of red plums? Where can Lu Xiancheng continue to draw!

Lu Xiancheng stood at the counter of the convenience store downstairs, and then he realized that it was not the future. His monthly living expenses were only 500 yuan. If he smoked 31 packs of cigarettes, he would waste all of them without using the two money in his pocket for half a month.

With a shortage of money in his pocket, Lu Xiancheng's gaze could only slide across the thirty-one range to the twenty-tenth range. After thinking for a while, he had to turn to more than a dozen cigarettes. After looking back and forth three times, he had to turn his gaze back to twenty.

Alas! Lu Xiancheng sighed deeply in his heart and sighed: It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality!

I thought so in my heart, but my hand pointed at a pack of gold cigarette boxes at the counter: "Give me a pack of Jinshicheng, and give me a disposable lighter."

The waiter in the small shop of the school logistics department was also a student. It was considered as Lu Xiancheng's senior sister, but the service attitude was not very good. He glanced at Lu Xiancheng and turned to take out a pack of cigarettes from the rack beside the wall. He snapped on the counter with a snap, and took one casually on the fire rack on the counter with his other hand and threw it on the cigarette box.

"Twenty-five cents in total."

After saying that, this person looked up and down at Lu Xiancheng.

After a glance at this person, Lu Xiancheng could roughly guess what he was thinking. He thought he was pretending to be a show-off. Of course, he had not yet shown up for 1996, and there was no such thing as **si. However, there were still people who pretended to be a show-off. In the heart of this little waiter, he would definitely become a show-off.

Lu Xiancheng was not interested in any trouble with this person. As for the service attitude, the whole school has such morality. As long as it is a dead face opened by the Logistics Department, if you like to watch it or not, no one will pay attention to you if you complain.

Seeing Lu Xiancheng pulling out a wrinkled twenty bills from his pants pocket and a piece of paper money, the waiter's eyes became even more contemptuous. After taking the money, he directly pushed the 50 cents of steel to the counter glass and turned around.

Lu Xiancheng had no mood to be as good as this little girl. He directly removed the cigarette box and took out one of them. He took a sip. After taking a sip, he grabbed the cigarette box lighter and walked towards the store door.

"What are you doing? You can grab a box of good cigarettes in your hand. I wish you could let others see what happened." The waitress muttered as she looked at Lu Xiancheng's back.

"Xiao Min, come here quickly and help me, why are you muttering about it?"

"Here you come!"

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Lu Xiancheng is about ten meters away from the entrance of the small fried department. I saw the eldest brother and his brother squatting on the steps, like an old farmer who squeezed the train back to his hometown during the New Year.

"What's wrong?" Lu Xiancheng walked to the brothers and the others, asked while pulling out a cigarette box from his hand and handing it to the boss.

Zhao Lihui took the cigarette and glanced at it: "Good guy! You guy is smoking Jinshicheng, are you robbing the bank?" As he said that, he went straight to the fire that Lu Xiancheng was lit and lit the cigarette.

He took a long breath and let out the smoke for two or three seconds: "Hongmei just can't compare with this cigarette."

Lu Xiancheng thought to himself: Are you talking nonsense? The red plums are four yuan, and this bag is twenty, and the price is here.

When Xu Zhenghe saw Lu Xiancheng raise his eyebrows at him, he explained knowingly: "Zhou Guangyong is queuing inside. Go inside and take a look. Good guys, they are all people!"

"Why is Zhou Guangyong queuing up?" Lu Xiancheng asked curiously.

Tang Shengsong said: "I happened to meet this kid at the door. I heard that the kid who was having dinner said he would take him one. The boss said that a flock of sheep would drive a sheep, so he took him one. He didn't volunteer to queule in line."

"Damn!" Lu Xiancheng couldn't help but say, "It's okay to have a good face!".

As he said that, he stretched his head and looked into the fried rice bowl: "Damn it! Why are there so many people?"

Zhou Guangyong is easy to find. He stood in the crowd of 1.88 meters tall and stood in the crowd with such a little old-fashioned tone. Lu Xiancheng saw this guy at a glance. However, it was not this guy that surprised Lu Xiancheng, but the entire team of the small-scale squatting department lined up directly from the window to the door. Yishuier was full of freshmen. Just look at the green-skinned heads in the room, and you will know.

Lu Xiancheng was not interested in queuing such a bird line. Even if it was my turn, it would take at least an hour.

"Boss, what's the budget?"

"What do you want to do?".

"Let's change the place, it's my turn here and I'll starve to death," said Lu Xiancheng.

"Is fifty enough?"

When he heard that he was 50 years old, Lu Xiancheng immediately said, "I'm still squatting here for a long queue. Let's go out of school and go down the restaurant."

"Are six people enough?" Tang Shengsong asked.

Lu Xiancheng slapped his chest and said, "It's not enough to count me!" After saying that, he said to Zhou Guangyong who was queuing inside, "Guangyong, come out, we won't line up!"

When he heard that he couldn't wait, Zhou Guangyong ran out with his own rice and said, "Where can you eat?"

"Follow me!" Lu Xiancheng waved his hand and led everyone to the "snack street" at the back door of the school.

It is only 1996, and Shicheng Zhishang University is still in the so-called eastern suburbs. The city is far from growing to the point of twenty years later. Behind the school is a small village and a mixed area with factories. Houses above three floors are considered high-rise buildings here. With such a large school, these people don’t know how to open a hotel and rent a house, and small restaurants naturally appear in large numbers.

After leaving the back door, Lu Xiancheng took his brother and his friends subconsciously towards the small restaurant in his memory. This restaurant has always been a "designated restaurant" for the teething ceremony of several brothers in college, but Lu Xiancheng didn't know if this small restaurant named Sixi is open now.

According to the location in my memory, Lu Xiancheng was very pleased to see the four words "Sixi Hotel with red heads and white heads". The door was quite new and probably not long after it opened.

"Boss, boss lady" Lu Xiancheng pushed open the door and walked in. Before he could come, he said something more, and saw a figure like a hill "flying" over.

While flying, he shouted: "Air conditioner, air conditioner!".

Then I saw this guy standing directly at the air outlet of the air conditioner, and blocking the air outlet tightly. Fortunately, there are no people in the restaurant now, so the old man usually had eaten it at this time, and a bunch of rookies and freshmen were probably lined up in the fried food department.

"Six" Lu Xiancheng said to the boss lady who was running over.

As soon as Tang Shengsong sat down, he shouted: "Boss, what's your family specialty?"

"You guys look at the menu." The boss smiled and handed the two menus in his hand to the two nearby ones.

Xu Zhenghe took the menu and glanced at Zhao Lihui who was standing at the air conditioner entrance and asked, "Boss, what do you want to eat?"

Holding the air conditioner is like holding a little lover. Mr. Zhao is so beautiful with his eyes closed, so he has no time to figure out what to eat: "You guys order whatever you want!"

Lu Xiancheng looked at the menu and had not ordered a dish before he could order a dish. He stretched his head and looked for two or three seconds: "Fat sausage fish, boiled meat slices, and a large farmer's pot stew, these three are almost the same, right?"

The boss lady nodded and said, "You six are enough!"
Chapter completed!