Chapter 11 Youth, How Wonderful!

If a person is serious about doing something, time always flies by!

After an extremely uneventful morning, Shen Dapeng slowly put down the half-read political textbook when the bell rang for the end of get out of class at noon.

Although politics is not difficult, there are too many things to memorize by rote, so it takes more time.

However, the benefits brought by rebirth are still there. In the past, I could not understand the rote memorization, but now I can understand the profound meaning of it, and it is much easier to memorize.

After leaving the school gate, Shen Dapeng thought that he would encounter Yuan Shuai leading someone to take revenge, but he didn't expect to see the guy with yellow hair in the bustling crowd.

When he was thinking about where to go for lunch, he felt someone behind him, turned his head vigilantly, and saw that Li Zeyu was standing behind him with a smile.

"Brother Peng, where do you go for lunch?"

Li Zeyu patted Shen Dapeng with a fawning expression on his face. Shen Dapeng had beaten Yuan Shuai in the morning, and now that he was by his side, he would have some face.

Students in middle school are like this, whoever can fight, whoever has the capital, makes people daunting, unless you are better than him, otherwise just admit it honestly!

"I don't know what to eat, and I don't know where to eat."

Shen Dapeng really didn't remember any delicious food next to the school. In his previous life, he would just buy a piece of bread or sausage at noon and go to the computer room.

"Then you come with me, I'll take you to eat!"

Under the leadership of Li Zeyu, the two stopped in front of a roadside stall selling fried skewers.

The stalls are temporary, and the tables and stools are placed on the blind side of the road. There are people and cars on the road, and the dust is raging, but the tables are full of people, with three floors inside and outside.

There are many roadside stalls like this that are not up to standard of sanitation, next to schools, shopping malls, and around stations. They don’t cost money to occupy space, and you only need to pay the Sanitation Bureau for cleaning fees occasionally...

Of course, Shen Haitao will be in charge of such matters in the future.

Strange to say, everyone knows that this kind of roadside stall is unhygienic and unhealthy, but this smell is an irresistible temptation, which makes people linger.

"Hey, here...there's a seat here, Brother Peng, just eat as soon as you want, don't talk when you pay the bill, I'll pay for it!"

Sitting at the greasy dining table, Li Zeyu patted his chest triumphantly, but his voice was pitifully low.

Shen Dapeng was a little puzzled, what the hell is Li Zeyu trying to do? But he also knew that Li Zeyu would not harm him, so he rolled up his sleeves and rolled up without saying much.

Although I know that the oil used for deep-fried skewers is gutter oil and rotten vegetable leaves, but... I haven't eaten it for a long time, and I miss the dirty taste very much.

Oily fried mushrooms, golden ham sausage, crispy steamed bun slices, and peach crisps with peanuts, all of which have an indescribable fragrance.

After feasting, Shen Dapeng patted his slightly bulging stomach.

"Brother Peng, are you full? If you are full, go first, and I will pay the bill!"

Li Zeyu waved his hand, signaling Shen Dapeng to go first, but he himself was still eating heavily.

Shen Dapeng didn't know what kind of medicine Li Zeyu was selling in the gourd, so he stood up wonderingly, and waited under the electric pole not far away.

"Boss, check out..."

Li Zeyu gulped down two more skewers before he was satisfied. He picked up the lot in front of him and handed it to the boss, but deliberately ignored Shen Dapeng's pile.

"You two, did you just eat so much? Whose pile of sticks is it?"

After the boss finished counting the sticks in his hand, he cast his suspicious eyes on the pile Shen Dapeng ate on the table.

"I don't know, my buddy and I were here when we came, and all our food is in your hands!"

Li Zeyu lied without changing his face and heartbeat, and even pretended to be angry and handed the money to the boss.

Seeing that Li Zeyu was angry, the stall owner thought it was a misunderstanding, so he had to accept the money.

But he shook his head and muttered: "Another little bastard who ate for free and ran away from the order, it seems that he has to hire someone quickly..."

At this moment, Shen Dapeng was standing by the electric pole, his jaw almost dropped to the ground, his face was full of black lines!

What the hell is this a dinner treat? It's clearly eating a king's meal!

Li Zeyu passed by Shen Dapeng, glared at him, said involuntarily, dragged him and ran, laughing while running, and didn't stop until he ran far away, wheezing and panting from exhaustion.

"Huh! Youth, how wonderful!"

Shen Dapeng also let out a long breath, but turned his head and stared at Li Zeyu curiously, wondering why he ran away after paying the bill?

Shen Dapeng had only thought about eating the overlord's meal before, but he didn't have the courage to do it. He didn't expect that he would succeed under Li Zeyu's tricks after he was reborn.

However, think about those small stalls selling fried skewers, all of which use some waste oil. The cost of fried skewers is less than 10 cents, but they sell for 50 cents a skewer. They are also unscrupulous merchants. I don't feel as much guilt anymore.

"Brother Peng, there is still an hour before class, why don't you go to the computer room for a game?"

Seeing the computer room across the street, Li Zeyu's hands itch again uncontrollably.

"Alright, you can't just read and study all the time, just combine work and rest!"

Shen Dapeng wasn't very interested, but seeing Li Zeyu's excitement, he couldn't bear to refuse, nodded in agreement, and went into the computer room together.

The lights in the computer room were dim and smoky. If inhaling second-hand smoke would cause cancer, then the people in the room might not live long.

During that period of time, the young people in the computer room were all playing StarCraft, and it took twenty or thirty minutes to complete a round, so the students came directly after school and could play two or three rounds.

Shen Dapeng and Li Zeyu came at this time, the machine was already full, and Li Zeyu had quarreled with the boss of the computer room before, and the boss ignored them both.

Li Zeyu wanted to sneak in to see if anyone was about to get off the plane, but before he could stand still, he heard Yuan Shuai's voice from the back room, and he didn't know who he was bragging about: "Monk and I Personally, I beat them six or seven, and let us knock down three, but the tiger can't stand the pack of wolves, and it still suffers..."

"The yellow-haired brother has suffered a loss, so he has to teach that blind guy a lesson."

Yuan Shuai opened his eyes and talked nonsense, but someone next to him gave him a stinky foot, "That's for sure, Brother Pao will bring people and guys over tonight, and see if he doesn't kill that brat..."

"Besides, Brother Pao has spoken, and he wants to block that bastard Cao Mengyuan by the way, saying that he will take her down tonight, hehe, when the time comes..."

Yuan Shuai laughed obscenely, and the group of people around him also booed.

Shen Dapeng was taken aback suddenly, it seems that history is not like this?

But... in the previous life, it was because he was beaten that Sun Dapaozi didn't continue to take revenge. This time...revenging himself is not the most important thing. These people actually want to be tough on Cao Mengyuan?