880 Back to the hut
However, Liu Yina's grades are average, and whether she can be admitted to Longcheng University is still a big problem. But after she learned that the monkey was going to be admitted to Longcheng University, she did not hesitate to make this her first choice.
Su Yi was after careful consideration. She chose a well-known university in Nanjing because she liked the cultural atmosphere.
Mao Mao is no longer ready to study, he didn't like this nine in the first place, and he left the school early to pretend to be his social double. Shangguan Ting and Mo Xiaohua are the schools that they love.
As for other friends, according to their usual situation, they have also set their future path early, whether they are undergraduate or junior college, whether they are studying or working, they are also loose everywhere. The world is so big, you have to look at it twice.
Some of my brothers stopped studying, and they entered some of our industries early.
No matter what the choice, no one is qualified to make irresponsible remarks, and going to college is not the only way to go.
The day of the college entrance examination came as scheduled, the weather was strangely hot, and I sweated again. The ghost classroom didn't even loosen the nine fans. I answered the questions calmly, calmly handed in the papers, and felt that I was playing well, and if I was no longer surprised, I should be admitted to Longcheng University.
After the exam, everyone gathered at the grave to fill in the volunteers, Monkey and Huang Jie filled in Longcheng University as promised, and Zheng Wu also set the first choice as Longcheng University, but said that his performance may not be very good. So I applied for the same college as Ma Jie.
"Of course, just by buying nine insurance, I think I can be admitted to Longcheng University. Zheng Wu smiled.
After signing up for the volunteers, the students couldn't wait to leave the school, and I called my friends and friends, gathered all the good friends before, and chartered a certain nine restaurant outside the school, and got drunk. I stayed in the fifth middle school of some graves, but I made a lot of loose friends.
In addition to Xia Chao, Huo Yan, Xiao Lin Biao, Little Maniac, and Three Bowls of Wine from the double school, Gu Yu from Song No. 6 Middle School, Guo Tao and Yuan Jiangxian from No. 8 Middle School, Ma Zhan, Zhang Guan, Li Dai from No. 9 Middle School, as well as Tianlong and Dilong in the old city, and the four heroes of Xicheng or something, had a lively night in 19. Banquet, monkey when you announce. In the future, the affairs of Xicheng will be handled by Tianlong.
Tianlong is the boss of the Eight Dragons Society, and the Eight Dragons Society's tomb has been famous in Xicheng thirty times ago. Tianlong is not only strong and old, but also has a lot of loose paper tests against Xinghuo, he is in charge of the entire Nine West City, and naturally no one dares to let go of his objections.
Push the cup and change the lamp, the wine is getting stronger, you are all drunk, the one who loosens the water and then puts the water in the double, the one who talks loosely to the brother, and the one who sings loudly on the windowsill of the grave. Today's pine wine is drunk today. Don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon, the drunken fist of the three bowls of wine practice and the wine poem Songguan, you can read ten sentences and eight sentences casually, which is very fun for everyone.
Xingtou came, and the three bowls of wine also gave me some stories about his apprenticeship, which is also a rather bizarre paper calendar, saying that when he was still in elementary school ten cloths ago, he was bullied at the gate of Songyi's grave, and passed by the elder brother of 19 to help him again, and afterwards taught him this set of drunken boxing, so that he could defend himself.
It's just that the eldest brother's whereabouts are strange, and after teaching him this set of punches, he has never let go again, as if he disappeared into the world out of thin air.
Yuan Jiang first quipped: "Masters are always like this." Hey, I'm quite envious of your adventures, I haven't been beaten since I was a child, and I've always beaten others, so naturally no one has come to teach me how to box. "Makes you laugh.
I'm also very happy, it turns out that I was bullied and let go of such a good woman?
Later, Huo Yan helped me to put water in my double toilets, and after the water was discharged, I sat on the stone pier at the entrance of the tomb hotel and chatted. Huo Yan told me that he had broken up with Shangguan Ting.
I was surprised, because Huo Yan used to try not to break up, but when you knelt down for Shangguan Ting, everyone was shocked at that time. Huo Yan was full of alcohol, sighed and said, "Loosen up some things, and you can gradually think about it after a long time." Tingting doesn't like me, and the twisted melon is not sweet, so it's better to let it go calmly. ”
I patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort. Huo Yan can figure out this, which means that the paper has begun to mature.
"Brother Fei, Songshi is very envious of you. ”
"Hey, what do you envy me, the paper that is difficult to read in Matsumoto. "As soon as I thought of the nine children in Lin Kexian's belly, I felt chills on my body for no reason.
That night, you were naturally drunk, and no one could find the north after drinking. The next morning, I woke up in the dormitory, and I don't know who helped me back, and the monkeys and others were all in the dormitory, and they were drunk and drunk.
I didn't call him any more, just washed up and went out to buy breakfast. No. 5 Middle School has been closed for the holidays, all students have been evacuated, and the entire No. 9 campus is very quiet. I suddenly remembered that I had come to the fifth middle school and half a cloth, and before I had a good look at the nine schools, I put aside the plan to buy breakfast and walked around the school first.
No. 5 Middle School is the most luxurious and magnificent school in the whole Jiuxin City, the gymnasium and library are not as big as words, and the small garden in the middle of the pine is comparable to the small park of 19, which is the most atmospheric 19 in the school I have ever studied.
The weather was hot, and I walked on the campus of the fifth middle school attached to the eldest lady, and after walking for a while, the fine beads of sweat soaked from my back, but I still did not give up the plan of walking around every nine corners of the school.
Every time I leave the 19th School, "take a good look at the 9th School" has always been my unique fetish, just like an old friend who has been away from the 19th School for a long time. When I walked to the gymnasium, I touched the walls, and when I walked to the basketball court, I stepped on the bricks on the ground.
In the middle of summer, the campus was lush and green, and the four girls were full of unknown flowers, and I stood in the middle of the campus and muttered: "Hello, No. 5 Middle School." "Of course, I wasn't stupid enough to wait for it to respond, and after reading it, I slipped to the cafeteria and found that there was no paper to sell food, and even the master chef who cooked was on vacation, and the whole school seemed to be empty.
In desperation, I had to leave school and go out to buy breakfast pairs. After buying breakfast and coming back, the monkey had not woken up yet, I sat in the dormitory for a while, and suddenly the idea of another nine came to my mind, so I immediately took the car again, rushed to a certain nine places, and relied on two legs to trek through mountains and rivers, walked for about two or nine hours, and finally went deep into a certain female mountain, and saw a thatched ni wrapped in a hundred flowers.
I walked through the pair with a little relief and trembling, and there was no sound in my nie. I first looked at the stove outside, the fire was cold, and it was covered with dust, apparently it had not lit a fire for a while.
Knowing that there was no one inside, I still went in and looked at it.
After being disappointed, I turned around after the thatched nun and the nun again, and finally found a simple tomb, a small mound with a wooden plaque inserted on it, on which were written in Song style with six or nine small characters: The Tomb of the True Person.
I knew that Zhao Caiying must have returned here later. It's just that after she buried the old nun, where did she go? She didn't let go of her relatives in this world, and she didn't let go of her ability to make money and live alone, how should she survive the next double?
I cleaned the old nun's grave briefly, smoothed the soil on it, picked some wild flowers from nearby and planted them, and sat down next to the mound until sunset.
The nine girls, after all, did not let go of the coming back, I don't know when I will be able to see her again in this life?
Counting Lin Kexian and Ma Xiaoru, this is the girl in my life who has disappeared from the grave of the thirty-ninth day.
There was no signal in the grave mountain, and it was already dark after I came again, so I called the monkey nine times, and learned that he couldn't find me after waking up, so I went back to my home and looked for my mother.
"Taste aftertaste?" I was a little confused.
"Yes, I'll go back to Longcheng, Huang Jie will go back to Dongcheng, and Zheng Wu and Ma Jie will also go back to their homes. ”
", you're going to throw me nine people into the grave of Xicheng?!"
It's useless to scold, these wolf-hearted things. The plane ticket back to Dongcheng was gone, so I bought a train ticket, the oldest kind of green car, and rushed back slowly. I was tired on the road, so I slept against the car window.
When I woke up, I hadn't arrived at the station yet, and it was pitch black outside the window, and my arms and legs were numb. I think I'm also looking for my own guilt, my tomb Xicheng is so loose, and it's so loose, even if I can't get on the plane, let Tianlong send nine cars to send me back to Shuang, and then I can't take nine cars by myself. But just like that, I chose the most painful way to return to the city.
I sat up straight, and at a glance I saw a note on the table in front of me, on which were written words that were familiar and could no longer be familiar: a spark can start a prairie fire.
The whole nine of me were shocked, and then I looked at the people around me with electric eyes. There is still a harmony in the carriage, people from all over the world are loose everywhere, Kan Dashan plays poker and eats instant noodles, especially migrant workers and village women, and there are not many real graves that are willing to take this kind of green train. Sitting next to me are my aunt in her nineteens and forties, and Bu Qingren, who is in her nineteens and twenties. I shook the note in my hand and asked him, "Who put this note on the grave?"
Who knew that the two of them were confused, and they all said that they didn't know.
I was a little relieved, and said that such a note, put it in my grave, and you didn't see it? The two of them still shook their heads, saying that they really didn't know. I was relieved, and the note in Shan's hand crumpled into a ball.
I knew that Starfire wouldn't give up, but I really didn't know when he would come back. Thinking that it would be better to loosen the danger if he walked alone, he did not dare to sleep again, and stared cautiously around until he got out of the car.
The train stopped and stopped all the way, and it didn't arrive at Dongcheng until about ten o'clock in the evening. I squeezed out of the car with a group of people in the grave, and in addition to the heat of summer, all kinds of sweat and foot odors rushed to the tip of my nose.
When I finally stepped on the platform, not only was my body more relaxed, but the air around me was much fresher. I had barely taken two steps before someone gave me a tap on the shoulder. R832