"Hey, Old Wang, your abacus is really something!"
In the dim light, Zhang Su showed a sly smile and said, "Yogurt is tasty, but it's not that valuable. You can choose between a pack of noodles and ten cigarettes or two packs of noodles!"
Wang Guangjun hesitated for a while, then said, "Let's go with a pack of noodles and ten cigarettes, and perhaps you could throw in a lighter? I don't have one..."
Zhang Su shook his head with a hint of exasperation. They had plenty of lighters, so he didn't haggle further.
After dinner, Wang Guangjun lit a cigarette with great care, sitting by the window and gazing pensively in the direction of Environmental University, with thoughts lingering in his heart.
Zhang Su then began training with Zheng Xinyu and Zhong Xiaoshan, a routine that was essential every day.
"Wow, you two ladies are impressive..."
