In the early morning of summer, there are many people on the street, the streets are bustling, and there are queues in and out of the city gate, there are cars and horses and shoulder and hand sellers and hawkers, which are all for tomorrow's Dragon Boat Festival dragon boat race. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For Chang'an City, this is a grand festival like the Mid-Autumn Festival, many people from afar will enter the city in advance, join relatives and friends or stay in the hotel to wait, and there is no money to live in the store simply on the street or the dragon boat race by the river to rest for a night, the summer is not cold, the sky is covered by the ground.

Of course, the government has been prepared to deal with this kind of event, there are more soldiers patrolling the streets, the inspection of the city gate is also more severe, and the annual dragon boat race is followed by a variety of gambling, which will also cause a lot of fighting, and the weapons of the weapon must be strictly guarded against.

Looking at the slow crowd in front of her, Guo Baoer sat in the car extremely impatiently.

"I'll just say early. She couldn't help but complain.

Mrs. Guo smiled and stroked her shoulder.

"It's still early. "Besides, it doesn't have to be his turn." ”

"It's funny if you don't play. Guo Bao'er snorted and said, with hatred, "I really thought I had become a jing." ”

Mrs. Guo smiled and said nothing about the child's temper, Guo Baoer simply lifted the curtain and jumped out, snatching the driver's whip.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. She shouted, flicking the whip forward.

Mrs. Guo couldn't stop it, and she couldn't stop it, so someone who was caught off guard was hit, and there was a commotion around.

The guards in front of the city gate were also attracted over, and they all frowned with a headache when they saw the Guo family's emblem.

"That's not good, Miss Guo. The leader of the general helplessly dissuaded.

Guo Bao'er didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and pointed a whip at him.

"Deng Xian, you don't think my father is a general, so you don't take us seriously. She shouted.

The faces of the generals who were called Deng Xian turned green.

"Miss Guo, the general will always be a certain general. He said.

Only here did Dr. Guo speak.

"Bao'er, don't mess around, embarrass General Deng. She said softly.

These words made Deng Xian's face even more ugly.

"It's not like that.. Madame is serious... Since Madame is in a hurry—" he had to say, and then looked at the guards behind him, "Let Madame go first..."

The soldiers were busy leading away from the people in front, and the people were naturally unhappy but did not dare to disobey, only muttering and making noise.

"Don't talk about it, get out of the way... You can go faster. ”

"It's a lot of trouble, and everyone is even more delayed. ”

The guards scolded and persuaded and drove a way.

Guo Baoer raised the whip and urged the horse with a little pride.

"Guo Bao'er, you are overbearing again. A voice came from behind.

This is a delicate female voice, Guo Baoer turned around and saw two delicate girls in a carriage looking over with the curtain lifted.

"Beware of being done for heaven. They continued.

Guo Bao'er snorted.

"Miss Ben is a thin cloud...... Do you still need to queue up after crossing the city gate? She said.

Mrs. Guo also called her in at this time, and the carriage moved forward.

The two girls were busy urging the coachman.

"Hurry up, we'll keep up. They said, "The wicked Guo Bao'er did it." ”

Several horse-drawn carriages drove through the city gates, and the unrest subsided.

There are a lot fewer cars and horses outside the city, and the driving is smooth, and there are more flowers and trees blooming everywhere outside Chang'an City, which is very pleasing to the eye, but Guo Baoer is not in the mood to enjoy the scenery, so she simply sits outside the car and shakes the whip to urge the horse, she was originally going to ride a horse, but she was not allowed.

The carriage of the two girls behind him followed.

The wide official road outside the city can also allow them to go side by side.

"Bao'er, who do you say will win this time? The two girls didn't sit outside the car like Guo Bao'er, but just lifted the curtain and leaned against the window and asked, "Do you want to make a bet?"

Guo Bao'er snorted.

"What are you betting on? Do you want to bet on Wuling Society to lose?" she said, "Okay, I'll bet with you." ”

The two girls huddled together and giggled.

"No, I don't. They said.

There are more and more carriages behind the laughter, all going in one direction, the mountains in front of them can be seen, the river also shows a white line, and the carriages and horses also appear in sight.

"How do you feel so many people?" Guo Bao'er frowned.

The two girls were also a little puzzled.

"yes, there weren't so many people before," they said, "and they're almost in time for the dragon boat race." ”

.......

The audience is okay.

At this time, Xue Qing had already been sitting under the color shed hanging from the Changle Club for a while, from the beginning when there were only their teammates, to the gradual noise around, and there were many people coming.

However, for Xue Qing, who has seen modern football matches, these onlookers are at best a school team game.

It's really a school team, because there are a lot of social science students gathered around, and most of the teenagers from the Changle Club and Wuling Club are also social science students.

Xue Qing also saw an acquaintance.

"Ziqing!"

High-pitched shouts rang out, one after another, and people ran closer.

In order to avoid being disturbed, there was an arranged small guy outside the competition venue who was responsible for blocking it, and of course this person was stopped.

"That's my friend. But the man obviously didn't give up, pointing to this side and shouting, "The one in the Changle Society."

He shouted Ziqing again as he spoke, and put his hand to his mouth.

"Misahiro. Chu Minghui patted Xue Qing, who lowered his head and tied the laces back and forth, "That little fat man called you, right?"

couldn't avoid it, Xue Qing sighed as if he had just seen it, his expression was a little surprised and a little embarrassed, and he raised his hand and waved it to Zhang.

“... I didn't tell them I was coming. He said to Chu Minghui with some embarrassment.

It may not be the first time to play, and it is a bit too frivolous to show off to his classmates, Chu Minghui nodded clearly.

"It turns out that your name is Ziqing, and you are also studying here with Mr. Qingxia, why haven't I seen you. He said.

Over there, Zhang Xuan shouted even louder, and Xue Qing smiled apologetically at Chu Minghui.

"So many classmates... I've just arrived—" she said, getting up and walking away.

That's right, there are more than 200 students in social studies, and the gentlemen who follow are different, so it's strange that they all know each other, and Chu Minghui doesn't pay attention to it anymore.

Seeing Xue Qing coming over, Zhang Bao scratched his ears and cheeks happily.

"Why didn't you come to class? I haven't seen you in days..."

But he threw it away without waiting for an answer.

“... It turns out that you are a member of the Changle Club... That's amazing... I'm busy training, no wonder..."

Okay, you said it all, Xue Qing shrugged and didn't speak.

Zhang Bao didn't give him a chance to speak, and he was excited again.

"What a coincidence, I just thought that I might meet you today.. I brought it to you..."

He opened the cloth bag he was carrying, took out a piece of oiled paper, and handed it over.

What? Xue Qing was puzzled.

"Sugar cakes, my sister made them. Zhang Yu said, "Last time, I said that I would invite you to eat..."

Xue Qing looked at the corner of the cake in the unwrapped oiled paper.

The friendship of young men is so passionate......

She was thinking about saying something when there was a commotion in the crowd of onlookers.

"The prefect is here. ”

The shouts followed.

Lord Prefect, the highest and biggest official in Chang'an City?

Zhang Bao's hand slapped Xue Qing's shoulder and said, "Ah, the prefect has actually come to see you to bow, Ziqing, you have to kick hard, it's a rare opportunity!"

In this way, the specifications of this school team competition are still very high, Xue Qing looked at the commotion of the crowd over there.