After eating the noodles, Qian Hong has not put away the dishes and chopsticks, there was a rapid slapping sound on the courtyard door, and it turned out to be Wang Yue in the past, this guy has been trading with Qian Hong since he started, it is really thunderous, every morning with two catties of grains to school, after school to come to play "Snake", like a mechanical clock as meticulous.

"Here, I'll get you a game console. ”

"Hmm"

As for the conversation between the two, it has become extremely omitted, Wang Yue doesn't like others to inquire about his family's affairs, and it just so happens that Qian Hong is not a talkative person, so the transaction between the two can be so smooth.

When Wang Yue played the game console in the yard, Qian Hong began to write homework in the living room, these homework in the fourth grade of primary school was not difficult for him, but Qian Hong still completed it seriously, because no matter when, knowledge is a good thing, and Qian Hong suffered in this area in the previous life.

Qian Hong has also thought about his future study path, and after he is reborn, he plans to abandon the title of scumbag and strive to be admitted to a better university, so that he can manage the wealth in his hands more effectively and easily.

The agreed hour passed quickly, and when Wang Yue put the game console on the windowsill, Qian Hong also happened to walk out and watched Wang Yue walk towards the gate of the courtyard with an expressionless face.

"Gone?"

"Let's go!"

After a brief conversation, Qian Hong was about to close the courtyard door, but Ma Ji suddenly appeared, smiling and holding up the two sunflower heads in his hands.

"Qian Hong, your mother is not at home, is she?" asked Ma Ji sneakily, he was very afraid of Qian Hong's mother, even more than his own mother.

"No, my mom works the night shift today. Qian Hong replied casually.

"Then what are you waiting for?

"Okay, wait until I get the keys. ”

"Don't forget the consoles"

“......”

If you really want Qian Hong to stay at home until tomorrow morning, this is equivalent to torture, so if you have the chance, Qian Hong is still willing to sneak out and play for a few hours, and he plans to go to the club to sell tickets tonight, so it will be natural to go out at the invitation of Ma Ji.

Locking the big lock of the permanent card, Qian Hong and Ma Ji went around in a circle, and then the team changed from two people to 5-6 people, and a group of small hairy heads were entrenched on the cement steps of the river dam, sitting in a circle around the handheld game console, cheering and making fun of each other.

After a week of practice and operation, now everyone can generally last for 5-6 minutes in a game, but it is very difficult to break through 8 minutes, except for Qian Hong, a veteran, only Zhang Qiang has the opportunity to impact, so among these little hairy heads, Qian Hong and Zhang Qiang are the most admired.

For the time being, Qian Hong doesn't have anything to do with Xiao Maotou, so he doesn't plan to assign tasks today, just let everyone simply play for a day, after all, they are all children, if they are called too hard, I am afraid that it will also stimulate their rebellious psychology.

"Spit out!" Spit out the soft melon seed skin in his mouth, Qian Hong's right hand skillfully picked out the sunflower's head, picked off a relatively large melon seed, and threw it neatly into his mouth as soon as he raised his hand.

"Hahahaha, Qian Hong, look at your mouth, it's all turned purple!" Ma Ji next to him suddenly pointed at Qian Hong's face and laughed.

"Aren't you the same? Qian Hong rolled his eyes when he heard this, eating this kind of immature sunflower is like this, not only the melon seeds are soft and tasteless, but the skin of the melon seeds will also fade, dyeing the lips, tongue and teeth purple, but as a snack and pure natural food that does not cost money, Qian Hong has nothing to complain about.

"Oh, it's so boring! Qian Hong, your dad would buy you another game console. Ma Ji put the head of the leftover sunflower in his hand on the steps, and the person lay straight in the grass, the queue is a little too long now, and Ma Ji is a guy who has little patience.

"Why do you say that?"

"How can one game console be enough for so many people! Waiting for half a day to play a game is too enjoyable. ”

"I want to have a good time, ask your dad to buy you one!"

"You think I didn't ask, but my dad thinks it's too expensive, and my mom doesn't agree to buy it for me. ”

"Then I can't help it. ”

"Idle is idle, or let's play something, right?"

"What do you want to play?"

"Swimming ......"

"You don't have to think about swimming, after getting into the water, your skin scratches a white path, and my mother finds out that I don't kill me. ”

"Cut! then...... Let's play with the mud cannon! We haven't played in a long time. ”

"Oh, no, I got all over the mud, and I had to be trained when I got home. ”

"But it's fun, let's do this, whoever wins the championship, then you let him play a few more games." ”

"Must play?"

"Come on, come on, Qian Hong, you won't be scared, right? Even if you don't play this, you usually don't talk less, right?"

"Come on, come on. It's rare to be naïve, Qian Hong turned his head and shouted at those little hairy heads who were poisoned by the game: "If you play the mud cannon, whoever can win the championship, then I will lend him the game console for an hour." ”

"An hour?"

"Qian Hong, this is what you said, but you don't want to regret it. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, you win over me first. Qian Hong took the game console back as he spoke, kicked it in his trouser pocket, and then rushed to the river one by one.

No one knows how long the game has been circulating, but it is generally a matter for 6-7-year-old children, because they will not be beaten if they get their clothes dirty, and even if they are beaten, they will quickly forget about it, but when Qian Hong, a group of little hairy heads about ten years old, entered this competition, everyone still showed great concentration.

First dig a large piece of mud from the river, and then I saw Qian Hong where they were kneading in a row, squeezing out the excess water, and then balancing the size of the mud, at that time the boys' happiness was so simple, you pulled me a piece of mud, I stole a piece of mud from you, screaming and laughing so lively, and their faces were soon covered with gray mud ideas.

The next step should be plasticity, everyone will pinch the mud into a bowl shape, round, square, and then it will be hard to deduct to the ground, and finally see who has a hole at the bottom of the explosion is larger, then everyone must pull a piece from their own mud to compensate him, so round round of cyclic competition, until the mud in someone's hand is exhausted, the contest is over, and the winner is naturally the person with the largest mud in his hand.