Approaching the end of the Lunar New Year, the cold wind is bitter. The young adults who are working hard outside Zhushi Village have begun to embark on the journey back to their hometowns one after another, and Zhushi Village seems to be regaining its former prosperity.

Lin Yang, who was afraid of the cold, did not want to go outside the house to blow the wind, but chose to stay at home obediently to read and practice calligraphy, and he was reading a collection of essays called "Morning Flowers and Sunset", a hodgepodge of articles by various well-known and unknown writers.

"Anonymous ???" Lin Yang stared at the rows of "anonymous" printed in the book catalog, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Thinking back then, the young and naïve Lin Yang had mistakenly thought that "Anonymous" was a great genius in all fields, and the articles he wrote always appeared in various books such as "Reader" and "Story Club", and the songs he wrote appeared in various pop song songbooks, even funnier things, Lin Yang, who was not very literate, pronounced "Anonymous" as "Iron Name" at that time.

Alas, I have to say, it's terrible to be uneducated!

The cognitive ability of small children is indeed limited. Lin Yang, a stupid child, really didn't have too many misunderstandings like this, and it wasn't until he grew up that he realized that "anonymous" was not called an "iron name", let alone a person's name, but an "anonymous user" who hid his merits and fame as much as in the later Internet era.

After returning from rebirth, Lin Yang set a series of long-term goals for his young self. In his previous life, he always complained that he was too mediocre, not only his academic performance was so-so, but his special skills were almost non-existent, and more importantly, he was not tall or handsome.

A person's lifelong mediocrity is not only because of the congenital inheritance of his parents, but because he chooses to live a comfortable and comfortable life, so he eventually becomes a mediocre layman.

In this life, he will never let himself repeat the mistakes of the past!

He doesn't understand music, so he now learns to play the guitar with Li Feipeng.

He was terrible at English, so he spent time memorizing words and practicing speaking every day.

He couldn't write well, so he ......

Therefore, after reading "Morning Flowers and Sunset", he took out his sister Lin Yin's "Pang Zhonghua Fountain Pen Characters" calligraphy to copy and practice calligraphy.

Before the third grade, people are not eligible to use a fountain pen.

Writing your name in a notebook with a pen is an unusual experience. For many, the pen is the first pony in life, the first shotgun.

In the late 80s and early 90s of the 20th century, it was the last glorious period of Chinese fountain pens, a blank period before the rise of gel pens and computers.

From Lin Yang's current point of view, Pang Zhonghua's pen characters are horizontal and vertical, flat and stable, square, and well-behaved...... To sum up, it is neat and dull.

However, if you want to run, you must first learn to climb. Lin Yang copied his font, just to write the characters as standardly as possible, and after the level improved a little, he would learn how to dance the dragon and the phoenix in a chic manner, instead of running around on the white paper like a ghost.

"Lin Yang! Lin Yang...... Are you not at home? ”

Li Yi's eager call floated outside the window.

"Where's at home, what's wrong?" Lin Yang stretched his waist, packed up his pen and paper, and went outside the house to greet him.

Li Yi looked happy and said excitedly: "There is another drama to watch in the middle school playground tonight!" Do you want to go? ”

The end of the year is approaching, and the fallen leaves return to the roots. In this era, many similar circuses, dance troupes, martial arts troupes, etc., take advantage of the large number of people at the end of the year, and they like to hold one after another performances in the urban and rural areas to make money.

Lin Yang was not very interested, and when he saw Li Yi's excited face, he couldn't help but bury his face: "Ah Yi, look at you. Medicine, I don't know the situation, I thought there was a striptease show at night. ”

"Lin Yang, how do you know? There's really a striptease to watch tonight! Are you going? ”

Li Yi pretended to be surprised and asked Lin Yang.

Listening to Li Yi's answer, Lin Yang couldn't help but be stunned, but became interested, and hurriedly asked, "Is it really fake?" There can't really be a striptease, right? ”

Li Yi laughed and said proudly: "Haha! Got tricked by me, didn't you? It's not a striptease, it's a Shaolin Temple monk who came to our village to perform martial arts! I want to see it! ”

"Grass!" Lin Yang had a black line, and he couldn't help scolding in his mouth, and said in his heart, the more he lived, the more mixed he became, thinking that I was smart all my life, and I actually let Li Yi, a stinky boy with a negative IQ, play tricks, which made me almost believe it.

"Adults have 2 yuan for a ticket, and children have 1 yuan for a ticket, so you don't have the money to buy a ticket, do you? It's okay, I'm looking for my mom for more! Just say it's the money to buy me snacks. Li Yi said thoughtfully.

Lin Yangtian said shamelessly: "Is your mother willing?"

"Yes, if she wants to do it, I'll ask my dad for it!"

Lin Yang said with a smile: "If your parents knew that you were full of selfish money and secretly asked me for the ticket money, they would have to beat you."

"Beat it, I'm not afraid, who told us to have such a good relationship?" Li Yi's face was full of righteousness and awe.

Okay, Li Yi's friend, Lin Yang really didn't make friends in vain, and it is definitely worth making deep friends.

Night falls, and the north wind whistles.

Tonight's Zhushi Village is not as quiet as usual, on the contrary, it is bustling.

The middle school playground in Zhushi Village covers a large area, and the canopy of the "Shaolin Temple" martial arts troupe is bright inside and outside, and the ticket office has long been crowded.

"Songshan Shaolin Temple Warrior Monk ......" Lin Yang raised his head, and read the name of the martial arts troupe by the light.

Two shrewd-looking middle-aged monks collected money and sold tickets at the ticket office, and there were several young monks outside the greenhouse who were patrolling and managing, and two of them were hiding in a dark corner and smoking a cigarette.

"Lin Yang, you and Li Yi, follow your sister-in-law when you watch the show later, don't run around, do you hear clearly?" Zhou Huiwen frowned and admonished.

Lin Yang could only nod obediently.

"Well, Lin Yang is really obedient, this is a good boy who is loved by everyone." Zhou Huiwen touched his little head with relief.

As a child, you can enjoy many privileges, but you also lose a lot of freedom.

Lin Yang originally planned to watch the performance with Li Yi, but who knew that Zhou Huiwen didn't worry about these two little children at all, afraid that they would be abducted if they were not taken away.

It is normal for Zhou Huiwen to have such thoughts, after all, Lin Yang and Li Yi are not taller than her chest, and there are no adults to take care of them, where can she rest assured?

At this time, the musical prelude of the classic martial arts kung fu song "Men Should Be Self-Improvement" suddenly sounded, and Li Yi was so excited that he wanted to play a set of self-created combination punches on the spot.

"Pride in the face of ten thousand waves

The blood is like the red sun

Courage is like iron and bones are like steel

Thousands of minds and long visions

I work hard to be a good man

Be a good man and be self-reliant every day

Hot-blooded men shine brighter than the sun

……”

Facing the inspiring singing, the tall Zhou Huiwen led the two dwarfs, Li Yi and Lin Yang, into the infield.

Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.

Zhou Huiwen's outstanding appearance and the charming fragrance emanating from her body provoked the two ticket masters who escaped into the empty door, and they couldn't help but peek at her back a few times.

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