The morning sun is rising, and the sky is brilliant.

Lin Xiaoming got up early as usual, washed and ate, put on his school uniform, then sorted out his schoolbag, and stepped out of the door of his house at 6:20 on time.

His identity is a student who has just entered the third year of high school, because the school has a main campus and a branch campus, and after entering the third year of high school, their classroom will automatically move to a quieter branch campus.

But although the environment of the branch campus is better, the only drawback is that it is too far away from Lin Xiaoming's home, so since he entered the third year of high school, Lin Xiaoming has to take the bus to go to school every day, and the first bus of the day departs at half past six, so he has also developed the habit of going out at six twenty.

Because the campus is far away, the lunch at noon every day can only be eaten at the school, which also allows Lin Xiaoming to get 10 yuan for meals every day.

As a student, it is naturally impossible for all the money to be used for eating, and Lin Xiaoming made a very detailed plan for the distribution of the 'huge money' of ten yuan.

Two yuan a day is indispensable, and three yuan a day is also indispensable, so half of the ten yuan has been allocated, and the remaining five yuan is still not all used to eat, because Lin Xiaoming still needs to buy a newspaper every day.

After all, the life of the third year of high school is too boring, and what he faces every day is those textbooks, and for a while Lin Xiaoming even read history books as storybooks, until one day he bought a newspaper in his spare time, and then he found that the gossip news on it, lace stories, etc. are much more interesting than reading history books.

The key is that the newspaper is cheap enough, you can buy a thick one for five cents, and the content of this newspaper is enough to read for a whole day, even if the teacher finds out that it is confiscated, it will not be distressed.

There is a bus stop less than 50 meters from the house, and there is a newsstand nearby.

When Lin Xiaoming walked to the station, the newsstand had just opened, and not long after he opened, he immediately grabbed the steel hammer he had prepared and ran to buy a newspaper.

"Here's the Kyoto Morning Post. Lin Xiaoming said to the boss.

"The Kyoto Morning Post is late today, so if you're not in a hurry, you'll have to wait, or you'll have something else. The boss looked up and saw that it was an old customer, so he also explained a few more words.

"Then I'll wait. Seeing that there was still some time, Lin Xiaoming decided to wait.

Because the "Kyoto Morning Post" is the newspaper with the highest circulation in Kyoto, and the daily news is also the most complete and timely, there are many people who buy it, and as for the rest of the newspapers, they are more or less inferior to the "Kyoto Morning Post" in some way.

But today, I don't know why, the "Kyoto Morning Post" just didn't arrive, seeing that ten minutes had passed, the buses were about to enter the station, Lin Xiaoming didn't have the patience to wait, so he casually asked the boss to take a newspaper and got on the bus.

Because it was the first train, his house was only one stop away from the starting station, so there were still a lot of vacant seats after getting on the bus, Lin Xiaoming walked directly to the back of the car, found a chair near the rear door and sat down.

first put the schoolbag away, and then Lin Xiaoming couldn't wait to unfold the newspaper, only to find that the boss gave him "Yanshan Wenbao".

Seeing that it was this newspaper, Lin Xiaoming couldn't help frowning.

Because he has bought it before, he knows the style of "Yanshan Wenbao" very well, the main feature of this newspaper is some poetry and prose, but these Lin Xiaoming is not too interested, of course, in addition to this, there are also his favorite gossip news and popular novels, but I always feel that the editorial style of this newspaper is not as interesting as other newspapers, and the gossip news is reported with an old-fashioned taste.

However, something is better than nothing, and the newspaper I bought has to be read hard, and maybe "Yanshan Wenbao" has also changed its style.

However, after turning two more pages of the newspaper, Lin Xiaoming still felt that he was thinking too much.

The style of "Yanshan Wenbao" is still the same, and the beginning of "Jiangchengzi - Teenager's Own Juvenile Madness" is very exciting to read, especially as a senior high school student, there is a sense of identity from the heart.

Perhaps it was the role of the first impression, Lin Xiaoming became more and more impatient when he turned the newspaper, and he turned the page after not seeing a page for more than ten seconds, and soon turned to the last part.

"Ghost blowing the lamp, when will the Yanshan Literary Newspaper also publish ghost stories?" Looking at the novel that suddenly appeared in front of him, Lin Xiaoming's eyes lit up and he became interested.

"Tomb robbing is not a dinner party, not a fuss, not a painting and embroidery, not so elegant, so calm, courteous, so gentle and humble, tomb robbing is a technology, a technology for destruction......"

"Huh, tomb robbing?" Lin Xiaoming sighed, he really hadn't come into contact with this type of novel, and the beginning of this novel was written straightforwardly enough, and the general explanation of the profession of tomb robbery was clear in just a few hundred words, which also made Lin Xiaoming draw a general outline of the people engaged in this profession, and at the same time became more and more interested in the next story.

The novel is narrated in the first person, starting with the story of the grandparents.

Seeing that Hu Guohua had lost his family property because of the tobacco, Lin Xiaoming's heart was full of contempt.

Seeing that in order to coax his uncle's money, Hu Guohua actually used people tied with paper to fool the elders, and he didn't feel a trace of anger in his heart.

Seeing that his uncle seemed to have discovered Hu Guohua's tricks, Lin Xiaoming unconsciously felt a trace of pleasure in his heart, and when he was waiting to see his uncle clean up Hu Guohua, he saw that the paper man was actually alive.

Hu Guohua in the article was stunned, and Lin Xiaoming, who was reading the newspaper, also jumped in his heart, but the more this happened, the more attracted Lin Xiaoming to read it.

The more I looked, the more frightened I became, especially when I saw the description of the paper woman when the three of them were around the table at dinner, Lin Xiaoming actually sketched an image of a woman in his mind following the author's writing.

Hu Guohua had no intention of eating and drinking, he looked at the woman sitting opposite him, and felt disgusting like eating a fly, her face was very white, there was no blood at all, and the ruddy on her face was also smeared with rouge......

Reading this, Lin Xiaoming also felt sick in his heart, and couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the female ghost's bloodless face.

Lin Xiaoming was scared, but he couldn't stop it, and his eyes looked at it involuntarily.

Seeing that the woman had turned back into a paper man, Lin Xiaoming unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but when Hu Guohua wanted to burn it, the paper man suddenly spoke again, which made Lin Xiaoming's heart hang again.

At this moment, Lin Xiaoming's shoulder was suddenly patted, and Lin Xiaoming, who was immersed in the plot, jumped up almost instantly, and screamed in fright.

"Hey, classmate, you're seventy-three, you're going to be there soon. ”

"Ah, you're getting there?"

Lin Xiaoming held on to the railing in the car, panting, and then came back to his senses, he was patted on the shoulder just now, but he was really frightened, and now he feels his heart pounding and pounding.

However, although he was startled, after coming back to his senses, Lin Xiaoming's eyes were still aimed at the newspaper in his hand for the first time, and he suddenly felt that maybe today's after-school life would not be too boring, on the contrary, he had really found something interesting.

"Young man, this newspaper you read......" Just when Lin Xiaoming was about to pick up his schoolbag and get off the car, he was suddenly grabbed by the arm again, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was the person who reminded him to arrive just now.

"Uncle, I haven't finished reading it yet. Lin Xiaoming watched the other party staring at the newspaper in his hand, and suddenly subconsciously hid it behind him.

"I know, I know, I'm just asking what kind of newspaper it is, and I'll buy a copy later. The uncle, who looked in his thirties, asked eagerly, he was standing behind Lin Xiaoming just now, and he also watched some of the ghosts blowing out the lamp, and he thought it was really interesting, now Lin Xiaoming was about to get out of the car, but he hadn't finished reading the story, so he also wanted to buy a newspaper and read it from the beginning.

Yanshan Wenbao. There is nothing to hide, Lin Xiaoming replied directly.

The bus soon arrived, not only Lin Xiaoming got off the bus, but even the uncle behind him also got off the bus, and then went straight to the newsstand. For mobile phone users, please visit wènhttp://mnet

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