Chapter 99: A familiar old man
"Xiaoyuan, are your things ready?"
"When you're ready, Aunt Fen, don't worry."
Early in the morning, Lu Yuan didn't know how many times he had answered Ye Fen's question, wasn't it just a college entrance examination?
I'm not a kid, so how can I forget something as simple as preparing for an exam?
"Okay, go talk to Uncle Lu, you're going to take the college entrance examination, if he knows, he will be very happy."
Ye Fen was tidying up in the kitchen, but she still didn't forget to remind her.
In the living room, there is a photo of a kind old man on the table, this is Lu Yuan's grandfather Lu Xing, who has passed away for a few years.
"Grandpa, Xiaoyuan is going to take the exam, grandpa, don't worry, Xiaoyuan's grades are good now, and he will definitely be admitted to a particularly good university."
Looking at the grandfather in the photo, Lu Yuan seemed to have returned to the old days.
At that time, there was only a broken tile house, but he was accompanied by his grandfather who loved him the most.
"Aunt Fen, I'm leaving."
After talking to Lu Xing, Lu Yuan picked up his schoolbag and walked out.
"Brother Lu Yu, come on for the exam!"
At this time, the little girl Lin Siyu also came out of the room and waved her hand excitedly towards Lu Yuan.
"Okay, my brother will come on!"
Lu Yuan also raised his fist at Lin Siyu, and then closed the door.
……
Lu Yuan was riding a bicycle, there were very few cars on the road today, because it was the college entrance examination, and motor vehicles were no longer allowed to pass through near the schools that were selected as the test centers.
The place where Lu Yuan took the exam was in Songcheng No. 2 Middle School, although this school is not as famous as Songcheng No. 1 Middle School, it is also a key high school in Jiangnan Province.
After the two teachers tested the instruments and equipment, Lu Yuan quickly found his seat.
Bite! Bite! Bite!
At nine o'clock, with a crisp bell, the annual college entrance examination in Jiangnan Province officially kicked off!
The first is language, for the previous Lu Yuan, language is a very good subject, not to mention Lu Yuan after getting the soul bead, the five thousand years of Chinese scholarly spirit, and the scolding of Fang Xuan are all vividly displayed in Lu Yuan's pen.
This is an exclusive show that belongs to Lu Yuan alone, and his literary heritage has been transformed into words full of aura through that ordinary black signature pen.
Fifteen minutes for the main interview paper! Counter-interview paper fifteen minutes!
Essay for half an hour!
In just an hour, Lu Yuan had written all the content perfectly, and the face of a teacher next to him was already full of incredulity.
He is Wen Haoxian, the best Chinese teacher in Songcheng No. 2 Middle School, and he has a very strong voice in the entire Jiangnan language subject education, but when he saw the test paper written by Lu Yuan, he was also shocked!
"Such a student should really study liberal arts!"
Wen Haoxian sighed in his heart, feeling that a good seedling was buried like this, no, of course it will not be buried, such a literary literacy, even if it is a science student, it can thrive with words.
After another hour and a half, the bell rang lazily.
At that moment, there were many students with disappointment on their faces, and there were also many students who were very relaxed, happy or sad, a few happy and a few sad, and the college entrance examination room was the big theater of life.
Lu Yuan was relaxed and walked out of the examination room.
In this language, he is very satisfied with his results.
Outside the door, it was already crowded with students' parents, watching some students come out, they all greeted them excitedly, smiling and pulling their children to ask how they did in the exam? Are you sure or something?
Lu Yuan shook his head helplessly, and then smiled again.
He was already a man without parents, so why should he care?
……
Lu Yuan didn't know that at the same time, dozens of kilometers away, a plane from Jinghua landed at Songcheng Airport.
An old man who looked like he was about to die walked out of the airport, and no one came to pick him up, so he just got into the airport taxi.
"Uncle, where are you going?"
The taxi driver said enthusiastically.
"Ahem, go to Songcheng No. 2 Middle School."
After the old man coughed a few times, he said a little breathlessly.
The driver frowned slightly, this old man seems to be dying, what if he dies in his own car?
But the people had already pulled up, and he couldn't drive the guests out of the car no matter what he wanted, so he had to secretly curse himself for being unlucky, and drove in the direction of Songcheng No. 2 Middle School.
When it was open, a voice suddenly sounded on the old man's chest, and then the old man took out a very beautiful mobile phone.
"Cut, this old man is actually quite fashionable, this is the latest mobile phone."
Seeing the old man's mobile phone in the rearview mirror, the driver was also quite surprised.
"Arrived?"
On the other end of the phone, there was also an aging voice.
"Ahem...... yes, it's here. ”
"Okay, don't waste time, finish things early and come back early to play chess."
The voice on the other side is lazy, making people feel drowsy when they hear it.
"Really?"
At this time, a light suddenly burst out from the eyes of the old man sitting in the taxi, and even his voice seemed to be much more crisp.
"I don't want to repeat that a second time."
The voice on the other side seemed to raise its pitch as well, and continued.
"Okay."
Although there seemed to be some unbearable in his tone, the old man nodded, and then silently turned off his phone.
He didn't want to get such a call again, and he didn't want to do something against his will, but there were some things that were just the law for them.
……
The first peak, today's Taoist temple seems to be a little deserted, and the closed door makes many pilgrims who come to visit disappointed.
The bamboo sea in the backyard is still lush and green, and an old figure sits cross-legged in the depths of the bamboo sea like this.
The wind blows, and the bamboo moves slightly.
There was a fragrance in the air, and the clothes on the old figure were also slightly moving.
The old man slowly opened his eyes, and there was a slight glint in his almost dry eyes, and he pinched his fingers, and then the light in those eyes became more and more intense.
"Providence is beyond the reach of man, and some people are really getting more and more excessive."
The old man's voice had just fallen, and there was no more sound in the bamboo sea.
The wind was still blowing, but the sea of bamboo had not moved.
……
Lu Yuan rode a bicycle, at noon, he didn't plan to go home, he planned to find a restaurant to eat casually, and then find a hotel to set an hourly room, and then practice and cultivate his own Nine Heavens Dragon Transformation Technique, the last battle, he had successfully crossed the realm of the dragon body, but he had not completely reached the so-called forging dragon bone, until now, only one rib in his body was golden, among the white bones of Sen Ran, this golden bone was particularly eye-catching, of course, it was also very unsociable, Because it's so bright and blind.
Lu Yuan didn't want this rib to be isolated by his friends, so he had to hurry up and cultivate, if everyone was golden by then, then he must be able to play happily together again.
ordered a vinegared fish fillet, tomato and egg soup, and a small pot of rice, and Lu Yuan happily started eating.
And at this moment, he saw an old rickety figure staggering into the restaurant.
"Old man, what do you eat?"
The owner of the hotel still ran over quite enthusiastically and said with a smile.
"Ahem, I...... I was with the little kid. ”
Lu Yuan seemed to see the old man's finger pointing at him, and he was suddenly a little confused?
Is this old man calling me? But I don't seem to know him, huh?
No, when Lu Yuan glanced at the old man a few times, his face suddenly became complicated.
This old man, why is this old man so much like his grandfather?
When Lu Yuan was deserting, the old man had slowly walked to Lu Yuan's table, his face full of love and smiles.
"It's so big, it's already so big."
The old man's mouth was vague, and even Lu Yuan didn't know what the old man was talking about, but he had a very, very strong premonition in his heart that this old man must have something to do with him.
Because he really looks too much like his grandfather Lu Xing.