Chapter 7:

Ding Ji sat across from Lin Wuyu.
This fried rice noodle is quite famous. As soon as Lin Wuyu said that he guessed it was here.
It's lunch time at the moment, and for someone who has been reviewing all night and working hard for several days, it's important to eat when it's a little bit late.
He drew a pair from the chopsticks beside him and bowed his head to take a bite: "You know I will come? If I hadn't come, you would have wasted this one."
"No waste." Lin Wuyu said.
"Huh?" Ding Ji looked up at him.
"Don't hide from you," Lin Wuyu cleared his throat. "These two are mine."
Ding Ji froze for a moment: "Wh..."
"And the plate..." Lin Wuyu pointed to the plate of fried rice noodles he was eating. "I'm sorry, I just took two bites."
"No," Ding Ji straightened up suddenly and threw the chopsticks on the table. "Just say you have any hatred against me."
"You have eaten this plate." Lin Wuyu said nothing more, pushed another plate in front of him, and took the previous plate away.
"...Aren't you going to eat two plates?" Ding Ji was a little faceless and glanced at the fried rice noodles in front of him, "Isn't it saying that both plates are yours?"
"Do you want to eat?" Lin Wuyu asked, and helped him to draw a pair of chopsticks and put it on Panyan.
"Don't eat it," Ding Ji said. "Who knows you haven't licked this plate? You may have another bite after a while, ah, this plate is the one I have eaten."
"I'm not that boring." Lin Wuyu smiled.
"Then I am bored." Ding Ji said.
"Lack of food changes the bar." Lin Wuyu bowed his head and began to eat.
Ding Ji stood up for a while, after suppressing his nameless fire, he picked up chopsticks.
When I went out in the morning, my mother chased after him and asked if there was any review during this time. He and my mother put out a few sentences before going out.
He is not used to his mother's distrustful attitude. He reads and reads every night until midnight, but he gets this kind of irritating question.
If Grandpa is next to him, you might persuade him, you tell them that you will review until midnight every day.
But he did not want to, his own business, his life, just wanted to come at his own pace, if he had to report, he would only like to report to his grandparents, why did he only appear on the phone occasionally for more than ten years Report to the people in the video.
Take a ten thousand steps back to understand with the naive thinking that he is always scolded by my dad. You love me so much, don't you know that I go to bed at three o'clock every day?
"Did you go to school?" Ding Ji froze for a while and looked at the time.
"Goed and came out again." Lin Wuyu said, "How about you?"
"I'll win an induction cooker." Ding Ji said.
Lin Wuyu paused, raised his head, stared at his face for a second, then turned his head to look at the large glass bottle he placed on the table: "Why do you want an induction cooker?"
"Give me grandma." Ding Ji said.
"Your home..." Lin Wuyu glanced at the balance car beside him, "Isn't it difficult?"
"Two things," Ding Ji said. "My grandma felt that the induction cooker was not worth the money, maybe it was not safe."
"Understood." Lin Wuyu ate two more rice noodles and put the chopsticks, "I will help you."
"You..." Ding Ji originally wanted to say that you could do it. When he saw his plate, he was surprised to change the following words. "Done?"
"Well," Lin Wuyu took a tissue and wiped his mouth. "I have enough time to eat another plate before you finish."
"Are you a pig?" Ding Ji couldn't help asking.
"No." Lin Wuyu leaned back on his chair and looked at his glass bottle. "What kind of tea did you drink today? Was it the honeysuckle before?"
Ding Ji didn't make a sound, reaching for the bottle on the table and putting it on his lap.
"Thanks." Lin Wuyu took the Coke that Ding Ji handed over. "Don't you drink it?"
"I drink green tea." Ding Ji shook the bottle in his hand, twisted it and took a sip, and then put the bottle in a bag that was as long as the noodle pocket hanging on his waist.
The habit of drinking tea in a glass bottle is not common among young people, especially Ding Ji... Occasionally, there will be some young people who can't hide the rivers and lakes.
Of course, it is estimated that he did not hide.
"Go." Lin Wuyu walked over to the mall.
"Wait for me," Ding Ji followed him on the balance bike, took out his phone and dialed a number, "I'll put the car down."
Lin Wuyu stopped.
After Ding Ji finished the call, a girl ran out of the tea shop next to her and smiled happily: "Go, go, let me play for you first."
"It's a bad game to pay," Ding Ji got out of the car. "I won't be soft on girls either."
"Got it." The girl stepped on the balance bike and walked away without looking back.
"Do you still know anyone in the milk tea shop?" Lin Wuyu drank Coke. "Why don't you ask me to drink milk tea? You don't have to spend any money."
"That's my elementary school classmate. If you say you want to drink milk tea, I'll take you to her house to drink," Ding Ji said. "Aren't you going to drink coke."
"Ah, I want to drink milk tea." Lin Wuyu said.
"Buy it yourself!" Ding Ji glared at him and turned to the mall.
Xinjia is relatively small in a nearby shopping mall, and because it is too long, its location is relatively biased. Although it has the status of an old-timer in many shopping malls, the fact that the old town is still unavoidable.
Lin Wuyu has not entered this mall for three years.
Unexpectedly, there are still people visiting this mall, and they are also engaged in activities.
However, the publicity of this event is obviously not good. There is a poster outside the mall. When they arrived, they started almost half an hour. There were not many spectators on the scene, and the people who participated in the competition...
"Can I repent?" Lin Wuyu whispered to Ding Ji.
"What do you regret?" Ding Ji said.
"I won't help you win the induction cooker." Lin Wuyu looked at the aunts and sisters who had signed up and were eager to try.
The few males are uncles.
"What's wrong," Ding Ji looked at him with disdain after looking around, "Are you afraid of victory?"
"Isn't it?" Lin Wuyu whispered, "Is it bullying the elderly?"
"It's not necessarily who bullied anyone," Ding Ji cut out, and the expression on his face seemed to be a member of the elderly. "Don't go up there and don't even touch the wire of the induction cooker."
Lin Wuyu looked at him for a few seconds, wanting to judge whether he was sincere or agitated.
Actually did not judge.
He even felt that his remarks really came from his heart.
"OK." Lin Wuyu nodded.
The rules of this activity are very simple, that is, fixed-point shooting.
15 goals per person, whoever scores more goals will win, and the same number depends on who scores more goals in a row. It takes the shortest time to see who has the same number.
It's about the same as playing a basketball machine.
"What if we two are left in the end?" Lin Wuyu asked Ding Ji.
"You think too much," Ding Ji said, "I can't reach the end, or I won't ask you to drink coke."
"I thought you invited me to drink coke because I invited you to eat fried rice noodles?" Lin Wuyu said.
"I asked you to drink coke because you invited me to eat fried rice noodles and to help me get the induction cooker." Ding Ji answered frankly.
"Your family is really..." Lin Wuyu was interrupted by Ding Ji before he finished.
"Not difficult, I just want to take advantage of you." Ding Ji said.
"Oh," Lin Wuyu smiled. "Why don't you give it to me, can I win in a while? You shouldn't even know if I will play basketball."
Ding Ji didn't refuse. He picked up his phone and glanced at the time, and began to worry about it.
Lin Wuyu watched his movements.
To tell the truth, this action can not be understood, only vaguely feel that Ding Ji reads words.
This kind of fan looks like a half fairy.
"Don't you need to throw something to count?" Lin Wuyu couldn't see it, so he asked.
"No, I'm going to use my grandma's copper money to gossip at home," Ding Ji said. "Anything is possible outside, numbers, time, basketball, birds..."
"Bird?" Lin Wuyu froze.
Ding Ji stopped calculating, turned his face and glanced at him, his expression very contemptuous: "What do you want? Bird flying in the sky!"
"Tweeting." Lin Wuyu said, he really wanted to be crooked.
Human thoughts are really free.
"Tui you..." Ding Ji tweeted, "Understood, think about what you want to ask, you can get anything from a hexagram."
"Well." Lin Wuyu nodded.
Suddenly there was an unrealistic and magical idea in my heart.
"Can win." Ding Ji said.
"Then do you figure out how many I have entered?" Lin Wuyu asked.
"No," Ding Ji said, "I think it's much easier for me to have foreign money today than if you can win."
"...All right." Lin Wuyu nodded.
Waiting to see the results.
At the beginning of the game, Lin Wuyu found that the aunts and sisters were almost all organized in groups. They were divided into about five or six groups. They actually took the cheerleaders and cheered for them when shooting.
Lin Wuyu glanced at him, and felt that he really looked down upon the elderly.
Although the posture is not standard, and even every shot can show a non-standard posture, two aunts actually scored 8 goals.
Shock.
Several uncles and uncles were not low, and one uncle scored 12 goals.
Lin Wuyu glanced at Ding Ji with a lollipop on the railing next to him, "Hey."
"Huh?" Ding Jiying responded, without looking at him, and gave the uncle on the court applause, "Night!"
"You really figured out that you can get the induction cooker?" Lin Wuyu asked.
"It's not an induction cooker, it's a foreign money, don't be afraid," Ding Ji said. "Relax your mind. If you don't win, I might be able to pick up ten dollars when I go out."
"So you're not really unsure, are you? But... Induction cooker and ten dollars," Lin Wuyu admired Ding Ji's mentality, "Is the gap a little bit big?"
"People have to be content," Ding Ji replied calmly.
They signed up late and ranked last, Ding Ji first.
When Lin Wuyu watched him throw the first ball, he felt that the induction cooker was probably between them.
Although Ding Ji humbly expressed his determination not to get the induction cooker, but his posture of taking the ball shot at a glance is that he has played basketball for more than ten years.
One two three four five.
After scoring five goals in a row, Ding Ji raised his eyebrows with pride, Lin Wuyu looked at him like this and he wanted to go and push his eyebrows back.
But his eyes were quickly attracted by someone next to him.
When he signed up, he paid attention to it. Apart from his aunt and grandmother, he didn't see any young people. He didn't notice that there was such a young man who looked like an athlete.
The man was watching Ding Ji take a shot, still habitually moving under his feet, and flicking twice from time to time.
Lin Wuyu felt that he had been biased by Ding Ji before, so he thought about investing in an induction cooker, but never thought that even an induction cooker would cost hundreds of pieces. gone?
Ding Ji scored 13 goals in a row, and the next two missed a bit and popped out.
However, this result can already kill the middle-aged and elderly in front.
"Induction cooker, mine," Ding Ji jumped happily next to him. "It's your turn, you can just relax and cast. The basics of whether you can enter or not are stable. There is no one behind us."
"Yes." Lin Wuyu glanced at the young man.
Sure enough, the man was called to the name and played.
"Is there a person just now?" Ding Ji asked.
"I don't know," Lin Wuyu whispered, "Anyway now, I think he looks like this, maybe..."
Ding Ji raised his index finger and raised it to his mouth: "Look first, don't talk nonsense."
The young man did not expect it, as he went up and scored 14 goals. Although one of them didn't make it, according to the rules, the total number takes precedence.
"Fuck." Ding Ji whispered next to him, "This man looks like a tender gun, but can actually get 14?"
"...How does this look." Lin Wuyu asked with a smile.
"I don't know, intuition." Ding Ji rubbed his nose, "Brother Yu, it's up to you."
"Okay." Lin Wuyu bit the "good chicken brother" back into his stomach.
When the tender gun came off, he glanced at Lin Wuyu, his eyes full of confidence.
Lin Wuyu smiled and stood in a circle.
This position is not too far away, farther than the two-point line, closer than the three-point line, the height of the basket is not standard, a little shorter, which is too good.
Everyone looked at him, and he glanced at the induction cooker on the nearby table.
In fact, it is just an ordinary induction cooker, and the style is also the old one.
But he was very serious when he picked up the ball.
He does what he does, it doesn’t matter whether he wins or loses, whether he ranks, or what others say, he only cares about whether he wants to do well.
For example, now, he just wanted to win that induction cooker.
Whether a person has exercise cells, does he usually exercise regularly, and does his body feel tight? These can be seen. Every move, even if he wears a lot of clothes.
Ding Ji is not sure whether Lin Wuyu will play basketball or not.
But he was sure that Lin Wuyu was not a stupid learner who was just studying at the desk.
Lin Xueshen also strongly supported his judgment.
The first ball was very beautiful.
"Yo, hollow." said the aunt next to him.
Then the second one.
"Yo, hollow!" said the aunt.
The third.
"Yo! Hollow again!" Aunt raised her voice.
the fourth.
"Hey! Yo!" said the aunt, "this is professional!"
After the fifth shot, Lin Wuyu turned to look at him.
I don't know if I want to show off, but before Ding Ji reacted, he turned back.
Probably not to show off, but to look at the surprised expression on his face.
Instead of waiting for him to respond, he turned back, probably to grab time.
To throw the most in the shortest time.
It is better to cast 15 of them. If you can’t, you must also have 14. If 14 are used, it will take less time than the tender gun just now.
When other aunts voted well, Ding Ji also gave a good call. When Lin Wuyu voted, he basically didn't make a noise, so he stared so staringly.
Then the vote is over.
15 goals, all scored.
"This will not be a trust!" the aunt shouted again in shock.
"Really," Ding Ji said, "It's too obvious not to dare to do so."
"Ouch! Really!" another aunt also shouted, very unhappy, "You said that you young people are coming together to grab something, and grab things from our old people!"
"No," Ding Ji said, "I came here on behalf of the elderly.
The organizer of the event was very law-abiding. After registering Lin Wuyu's information, he was given a voucher and came over to receive the induction cooker a week later.
"I want you to come with your ID card to confirm," the staff said, "then these are guaranteed as regular products."
"Can't you take the lead?" Lin Wuyu froze.
"No." The staff said, "Must be yourself."
Lin Wuyu hesitated: "Come on."
After walking out of the mall, Ding Ji slaps: "I'm not sure about it!"
"Precision." Lin Wuyu smiled, "but I have to run again."
"Please drink milk tea." Ding Ji pointed to the milk tea shop just now.
"I want to drink cola." Lin Wuyu said.
"...You just want me to spend money, right?" Ding Ji said.
"Your brain is so good, why don't you count how much I made for you today?" Lin Wuyu said.
Ding Ji bought him a bottle of coke and took him to the milk tea shop, sitting under a parasol at the door.
When milk tea and a lot of snacks came over, Lin Wuyu was a little embarrassed: "I just made a joke at that moment, you don't need to..."
"I wanted to ask you to drink Coke and eat two plates of fried rice noodles. I think you just didn't have enough food," Ding Ji said. "But his snack is very delicious. The one next door sells noodles. The shop is also theirs, I made two bowls, you try."
"...Thank you." Lin Wuyu said.
"You're welcome, I really didn't expect to get an induction cooker today," Ding Ji leaned against the chair and shook. "I only saw activities when I was passing by. Thank you."
"Nothing. Just shoot a few baskets." Lin Wuyu smiled.
"If you have any help in the future, you tell me." Ding Ji said.
Really.
But this mouth cannot be opened.
Lin Wuyu felt shocked when he felt that he had this idea.
If you say it again, it becomes a fact...
"What are you doing here today?" Ding Ji asked. "If you want to change your mind, you should go to the small park, which is closer to the middle school."
"Guess." Lin Wuyu said.
If you can guess, I will ask you for help.
Ding Ji glanced at him: "It's true and false."
"Guess." Lin Wuyu ticked the corner of his mouth.
"Come on," Ding Jiao squinted her eyes, her chin resting on her hand, her fingertips on the corners of her mouth, and then she said, "Give me a number, one, one set, it all works."
"95." Lin Wuyu said.
Ding Ji looked at him for a while: "I should have counted and answered you."
"Well." Lin Wuyu responded.
"But you... don't need to count, I'm guessing," Ding Ji said, lying on the table and leaning in front of him, "Are you here to find someone?"