Chapter 22: On Fire
praised that after changing his dress, he looked much more pleasing to the eye, and then Wang Hao invited Li Junhao to go to his house for dinner.
Li Junhao still has a lot of books to read, so he smiled and excused himself, the two can only be regarded as nodding friends, Wang Hao didn't force much, heard that he had something to do, and said with a smile: "That's okay, we'll get together again when you're free, it will take a long time to film anyway." ”
The crew made up out of thin air naturally won't come, and the only reason why Li Junhao stayed in this town was just to understand the world, and he also smiled and nodded, which was considered to be a promise.
When Wang Hao took his daughter Niuniu out, the little girl's face was full of reluctance, only to hear him whisper to Niuniu: "Good daughter, are you naughty today?"
When can you come to visit our home?
I'll tell you, as long as you can trick your Teacher Gong to our house, I'll give you 200 pocket money this month......"
This guy has been doing business outside for a long time, and after coming back two days ago, he went to pick up Niuniu from school, and saw his daughter's young homeroom teacher, who had just graduated from college, and came from the city with a sweet appearance, and immediately started to think, Niuniu's mother died very early, and she usually lives with her grandparents.
If you want to have some private contact with the young teacher, even your daughter can be pitted casually, and his daughter Niuniu is not a fool, so she replied to Wang Hao at this moment: "Give me five hundred, and tomorrow I will put her bicycle tire gas in front of Teacher Gong." ”
"Oh! this is my good daughter!"
Wang Hao's tone was pleasantly surprised, and he continued to instigate: "It doesn't seem to be enough to deflate, give you five hundred, Ming'er will smash the window of her office, if you want compensation, let her come to our house to find me, understand?"
Think about it, if Teacher Gong becomes your stepmother, won't it be okay to hand in your homework in the future......"
Hearing this conversation, Li Junhao's expression was stunned, and then he shook his head with a smile, it seems that both father and daughter are living treasures.
The students on duty also went back after cleaning the classroom, and there was almost no one in the school, and the sun was still bright in the summer, and the sky was covered with orange clouds, which was particularly beautiful.
An old man with a very down-to-earth temperament who was missing a front tooth, after checking the doors and windows of the teaching building, walked to the library, and when he saw Li Junhao, he asked him: "Who are you? Come and see it tomorrow, it's going to be closed!"
was reading a history book about the Qing Dynasty, Li Junhao was attracted by the content inside, and didn't want to leave now, so he didn't raise his head after hearing this, reached out and took out a few banknotes from the plastic bag, put them on the table and said: "I'm sorry to wait a little longer, I want to read more books tonight, and I will put them back in place after reading them." ”
This action suffocated all the words that the old man wanted to say back into his throat, and before he was dizzy, he saw that there were seven, which was more than his monthly salary, and he immediately said happily: "Okay, you can watch it as long as you want, the principal is my son, dare to speak and beat him to death!"
My family lives in the first household east of the school, do you need to call me, would you like to bring you something to eat?"
"Don't bother, I'm not hungry. Li Junhao went on to say that since ancient times, there has been a saying that the prime minister's door is a seven-rank official, and it is already an unspoken rule to give some gifts to these porters when there is something to ask for.
The old man said a few kind words, took the money and left, the library had nothing to steal, and those books were not worth a few dollars when they were sold for scrap paper, so he was very relieved.
This is the whole night, last night he has learned to turn on the light, through some books, he also understood the principle of the light bulb glow.
Until noon the next day, in order not to attract the attention of others, I went back to the room of the farmhouse and lay down for a while, and gave Boss Wang a deposit of 1,000 yuan, which was the cost of housing.
After digesting it all afternoon, he went to read books in the evening, and the same was true on the third day, and in the middle of the night on the fourth day, Li Junhao finally finished reading all the books in this small library, except for some foreign language versions, and even children's comics.
In the past few days, his way of thinking, cognition, etc., have undergone earth-shaking changes, whether it is esoteric mathematics, or attractive astronomy and geography, etc., all of which made this "ancient" feel extremely wonderful, close his eyes and digest those knowledge, and once again feel that he has come to an amazing era.
With his mobile phone at hand, this is the first electronic device he has, and the owner of the farmhouse Wang is the only contact in the address book, Li Junhao feels that this thing is like a magic weapon used by the legendary immortals to transmit sound for thousands of miles.
At this moment, the mobile phone screen lit up, and it was a text message from Boss Wang, asking how many guests were going to play sand washing in the desert tomorrow, and asked him if he wanted to go together.
After staring at the word "sand washing" for a while, Li Junhao opened the browser, and after searching, he found that it was people driving on the sand dunes, because the sand kept sliding, as if they were surfing.
I went back to the text message page again, and typed back, "I've been a little tired lately, so I'm not going." ”
After a pause, he added a few words at the end: "Do you know how to go to Dongcheng?"
Soon, the other party replied: "Come back and talk again, we are having a barbecue in the yard." ”
The book has been read, it's time to go back, just when Li Junhao just stood up, suddenly heard a scream in the distance, his hearing is extremely sensitive, if he wants, he can even hear the sound of two people whispering within a kilometer, this ability can be controlled, otherwise it will definitely be a kind of torture, just like a keen sense of smell, you must definitely hold your breath when you go to the toilet.
For a few days, the old doorman knew Li Junhao, and knew that he came to see the book again tonight, so he sent some supper over, and his wife made a cornmeal nest today, although he took Li Junhao's money, but the practice was very kind, and he sent food and water for the past two days, for fear of cooling down at night, and sent a coat yesterday.
When he looked into the window just now, Li Junhao was still standing there, and when he came to the door a few steps forward, the old man suddenly found that the person was gone, and he had been in contact recently, so he didn't think it was a ghost or anything like that, he just thought that he had drunk a glass of white wine at dinner, and his eyes were wrong.
Walked in the door and put the porcelain bowl with the nest head on the table, dozed off and went out, saw the fire lit up in the distance, and thought that someone's haystack was burning, the time was too late and the distance was too far, too lazy to go over to join in the fun, shook his head and walked home.
And what about Li Junhao, who was still in the library just now?
At this moment, on the empty street, a black shadow flashed quickly, and the wind brought up the garbage on the ground to blow, from this end of Flowing Water Town to that end, the distance of thousands of meters only took a few seconds, and when he reappeared, he had already come to a burning house.
This is Wang Hao's house, he is standing on the balcony of the old villa built in the countryside and shouting for help, choking on the smoke and coughing, when the door opens, an elderly man and an old woman run out, it should be his parents, because they live on the first floor, it is easy to escape.
Li Junhao stood behind the crowd watching and talking, and frowned at this moment, because he was still in this house, and he heard the desperate cry of the little girl a few days ago......