Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Celebration Begins
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Anyway, I decided to make contact with this other traverser.
He appears to be in his mid-twenties, and is not overly threatening.
Then I grabbed him in the vast sea of people and patted him on the shoulder: "Bright moonlight in front of the bed?"
Don Quixote, visibly stunned for a moment, took a moment to remember the second half of the poem, and responded in a trill tone: "Suspicion of frost on the ground?" "Where are the people?" "Sichuan." "Oh, it's a fellow. ”
We use the language of the earth, and to people in this world, it sounds like a bunch of gibberish.
This young man was extremely excited, we also chatted, talked about things on earth, lying in the hospital bed for so long, playing on the computer every day, what I saw and heard as an old antique was finally not outdated, we talked about station B, classic novels, songs, movies (I like nostalgic old movies, he likes European and American blockbusters).
Obviously, everyone was very happy, everyone was moving in their designated area according to the original plan, and other than that, there were a lot of visitors, which made the originally huge playground look a lot smaller.
I stayed in the classroom, leaned on my desk to make up for sleep, and as soon as I got up, I saw that there were people everywhere.
Then after squeezing for a long time, I finally squeezed into my own people's territory.
Paxson and the others have already found a good position in the audience and acted as the melon-eating crowd in the background.
"Ah, here you are. "Well, where is the stage?" said hello very casually, we were already very familiar with each other, and there was no excessive politeness.
"But then it's time for you to go on stage. He looked expectant and hammered me on the shoulder, "It was your turn before, and if you didn't come, it was the next person's turn first." "I really don't like a noisy environment. "The whole playground was in a state of chaos and there were annoying noises everywhere.
It's time for me to play.
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Don Quixote was very happy, very happy.
Many pleasant things happened in one day today, including the announcement of a big event for a week, the announcement of a big holiday, the discovery of a fellow from Earth, and the teacher's announcement that there was no homework during the big holiday, especially the last news, which made him very excited.
TMD finally doesn't have to do that big piece of!
Labor and management are free!!
The moment he got the news, his mood was happy and excited, and he even sang the tune of the peasants turning over and singing in his heart.
Anyway, not having to do homework is a great thing after all, and at this time his feeling is basically similar to falling money from the sky, and it only falls into his pocket, which is almost the same meaning.
This feeling of excitement lasted until he saw the couples on the playground finally out of control for a while, hugging and hugging everywhere, he almost felt more gasoline and torches in his hands, and he wanted to stand up and burn these heretics, he felt more sacred flames in his hands.
"Doesn't this feel good anymore!! you calm down!!" Albert grabbed Don Quixote with a look of horror, looking at the fireball suspended in his hand, "It's just a couple!! do you want to do this!!" This is the first time Albert has shown such an expression in school, and Paxson and the others even showed hellish eyes.
"Isn't he facial paralyzed? ”
"That's right, my face is very good, but it's like an iceberg, and it's much better now. "Ditto, it feels much more intimate now. ”
"Isn't that the point!! hurry up and hold him !!"
Finally, with the efforts of several people, he sat back in his seat quietly, how peaceful and peaceful, if he didn't close his eyes and tilt his head, there was a fist mark on his face, it would be better...
"What are young people thinking now, why are they so impulsive. Alberta rubbed the marks on his face, indicating that he did not understand it at all.
"It's not an impulse. The guy lying on the ground woke up slowly, trying to support himself, "I just felt hopeless." "I still can't understand it. "You can't understand it, right? Since I was a child, I've never seen a woman look at me, the exam is not as good as the person's appearance, the family has no money, except for the place where I live, basically no property, even the girl's hand has not been held, I was issued forty-nine good person cards and I went out to see that there were couples everywhere, and I felt a feeling of no open fire in my heart. ”
"I still can't understand if there are no girls who can look at it. Albert crouched down and looked him in the eye, "What you have to do is make yourself better, not get angry and give up on yourself." ”
"And you look at him. Speaking of this, he pointed to one of his roommates, Sedron, "Look at him, his conditions are much worse than yours, isn't he still brave and strong and living well?" "Why do I feel like I... Before he could finish speaking, he was directly interrupted, "Don't care about these details." ”
"That being said, I still can't help it. Don Quixote smiled wryly and got up, his swollen face slowly recovering from the effect of the buff magic, and his whole face was covered with large and small marks and swellings, which looked very funny.
It is under the dedication of this teenager that the style of this book has been successfully distorted.
"It's your turn, go up quickly. The teacher's voice rang out all at once, and it seemed that he had been watching everything here, "You're late." "I'll go right away. ”
He sighed and walked onto the stage, still expressionless, just with the marks on his face, how strange it looked.
In the audience, it was the young comic fellow he had just met waving to him, and the three friends and three roommates kept shouting and cheering silently to each other.
What a bunch of idiots, his face had a little more curvature, he smiled, the mood that had just been disturbed suddenly improved, and he bowed to the small audience in front of him, the weather today is very good, and the sun is out but it is not lukewarm.
"Hello everyone. Looking around, the audience was quiet, "I'm Albert, I'm going to sing a song today, if you don't sing well, please forgive me." ”
"Also, this song is not original, don't make a mistake. ”
"My song is: God knows. ”
The few people in the audience shouted silently to cheer, and he laughed in his heart again, these fools.