There is a "person" in the sky, and this matter has completely spread in Yongxing City. After all, this small city in the third and fourth tiers is so big, and it really needs some urban legends to live a mediocre life.

On the day Quan Tongfen and Su Mingguang saw the "people", no one took it seriously, and the curiosity of the right children burst out. But as the sky clears, adults and children can indeed see motionless black dots in the sky. But with the eyesight of ordinary people, it is true that only one black dot can be seen.

Some say it's an imperialist spy drone, some say it's the fulfillment of the prophecy of the devil's arrival in '99, and some people look through binoculars and swear that it's a person. For several days in a row, planes that did not look like the silhouette of passenger planes kept passing by, which further exaggerated the legend of the story.

But no one can say for sure, and there is no official explanation. The Internet and camera phones were scarce in those days, and things didn't spread to cities outside of Hooxing. The media didn't report it, just like there was no such thing in the sky. The days are still the same, but the conversation of the citizens of Yongxing City has increased, and the time to look up at the sky every day has also increased. If this matter is put to this day, it is estimated that there will be fewer patients with cervical spine problems caused by long-term bowing.

"I think it's a person, and at first glance it's a person. The roll powder said conclusively.

"No, if it's a human, then how can it fly in the sky, I think it's like the big snake in The King of Fighters 97. The person who said this was Bo Xiaohong, who lives on the 5th floor of a unit. Xiaohong is 1 year younger than them and a grade lower than them. Xiaohong's face is so white that he is weak, and because his body is relatively weak, his name is easy to hear as "Xiaohong". Xiaohong can't help but be weak, and her brain development doesn't seem to be very good, and she takes the first place in the class at the end of each semester, and she is always bullied when she looks stupid. Fortunately, there is a senior Ah Guang and roll powder to give him a head, so Xiaohong is full of admiration for the two of them, and they are their followers, and the three of them are collectively known as the three-headed dog in the courtyard.

In addition to the trident, there were two other girls sitting in a row on the roof of the building. One is Liu Yan, who lives under Xiaohong, and the other is Chi Yunong, who lives on the 3rd floor of the third unit. The five are of the same age, go to the same elementary school, and often mingle together.

Chi Yunong directly skipped the two of them and looked at Su Xianguang, "Brother Guang, what do you think it is?"

For primary school students, the gap between one grade is like a generational difference, and Chi Yunong and Xiaohong, who are in Xiaohong's class, dislike each other, but they are different from Ah Guang, and they have a big brother-like trust. Regardless of the name, Chi Yunong is not "farming" at all, but is exquisite, small and cute. The same white little face, but that kind of white is different from the whiteness of the little red. Born into a single-parent family, she lived as carefree and even better than any other child, after all, in that year, few households in the entire building could afford wooden floors like her home.

"I don't know, will it fall?"

"Will it stay there until we go to junior high school, to high school, until we graduate from college? Liu Yan looked at the sky blankly and said.

Liu Yan is someone else's child in the compound. She is in different classes from the same grade as Ah Guang and Roll Powder, because of her good grades, every parent in the compound hopes that her children can go to her house to do their homework, after all, they have never eaten pork and have to see how the pigs run. But the other children were reluctant to go, because they felt that Liu Yan's home was no different from the classroom except for her younger brother Liu Mian's young toys — she had a maturity beyond her peers, and the games and toys that her peers liked were hard to find in her room.

"Who knows, I heard that Uncle Ou used photographic equipment to shoot and didn't shoot anything clearly. If it's really Superman, bombs, demons and monsters falling, you don't have to go to school. The roll stretched and stood up.

When someone shouted the full name of the roll powder, he thought that eighty percent of the bad things he had done were discovered. The roll powder hurriedly stretched his head out of the roof to look into the courtyard, and responded with a slight trembling "ah". The others also ran to the edge of the rooftop, and it turned out to be the father of the roll powder who had just returned from work.

Quan Qiuwu stood on the lawn of the yard, holding a soccer ball in his hand, "It's all here! I just bought a soccer ball, and I'm all down to play!"

"Right away!" said the roll of powder with a sigh of relief. The roll powder is also full of doubts, most of the parents of the friends work in the same unit, why his father can always be the first to get off work, he doesn't know whether this is happy or sad.

Children play football is nothing more than kicking forward, even if the motor nerve is more developed, compared with others, it is able to drive two slightly farther big feet. A team of reel powder father and son, a team of Ah Guang and Xiaohong, used bricks to draw a door, and both sides kicked indiscriminately on the lawn.

In the past, this kind of activity was not divided between men and women, but today the two girls wore skirts and decided to be reserved, sitting on a stone bench next to them to cheer them up. said that it was to cheer up both sides, but in fact, it was only unilaterally cheering up Ah Guang and Xiaohong, on the one hand, because the father and son were usually unpleasant, and on the other hand, because Quan Qiuwu was also meticulous as an adult - the "traitor"-style middle score was disrupted by the wind with his running, and the key hanging on his waist writhed with his slightly blessed body - repeatedly relying on his physical advantage to break the door, and also gave a proud cheer with its own sound effect, which is really "disrespectful to the old"! Ah Guang spent most of his physical strength just chasing the defense, not to mention that there was a drag oil bottle Xiaohong.

When the two were tired, an off-road police car drove into the compound, and a man in a police uniform got out of the car with a strong and tall body.

"Director Bo, come on, come on, come and play football!" In the past, Quan Qiuwu rarely had such enthusiasm with Bo Qingsong, because the director of the police station had always been unrestrained and smiling, and the bruises on his dark skin were bursting out, although he was about 40 years old, he had the majesty of a law enforcer and the ability of a young man.

For him, this police uniform has always been greater than favor, Bo Qingsong once hand-handed away the neighbors who get along with each other day and night, but this also gives others a little unkind feeling, so many people in the compound more or less keep a certain distance from him. He was extremely harsh on his son, Bo Xiaohong, and the neighbors could often hear Bo Xiaohong's cries one after another.

But perhaps it was the abuse of the child that gave Quan Qiugou an unreal sense of achievement, which made him misjudge his strength, and greeted Bo Qingsong in a state of excitement. Bo Qingsong glanced at Quan Qiugou and the children, did not directly respond to Quan Qiugou's invitation, and asked Bo Xiaohong with a question that was almost a subordinate relationship: "Do you do your homework and come out to play?"

The expression on the little red face, which was sitting on the lawn panting, was three parts anger and seven parts fear, "I'll go home!

"Oh, it's not homework on a holiday, and it's finally not raining, so let the children play. You haven't played much with Xiaohong, right, it's rare that you don't have to work overtime one day, just have fun!" Seeing this, Quan Qiugou hurriedly played a round. The other children dared to speak, and stood dumbfounded waiting for Bo Qingsong's reaction.

Bo Qingsong sighed, it may be that all the words have been said here, how much to give some face, or it may be that when he sees the tears in the corners of his son's eyes, he will kick it. He didn't say anything, just took off his police uniform jacket and put it on the stone table behind the girls.

Seeing this, Su Xianguang hurriedly said, "That's it, Uncle Quan's father and son soldiers vs. Uncle Bo's father and son soldiers, I will be the referee!"

No matter how hard-hearted he was, Bo Qingsong still came over and pulled his son up and patted him on the back covered with grass. "Come on, play two games and go back to homework. ”

The expression is reluctant, but Xiaohong is still happy in her heart, but how many times can Dad play football with him? I guess this is the only time to see Uncle Quan's face.

After getting up, Xiaohong stubbornly raised her head to keep the tears from falling, at least not so ugly.

Now, as long as I look at the sky, I habitually look for that black spot. Through the hazy teary eyes, he had a feeling that the "man" in the sky was also looking at him.