The incident of the ghost blowing the lamp subsided, and the semi-monthly magazine of the story club was released as scheduled, and it was still the same red and green version as later generations, but one thing was unexpected.

The story will be released, and many people will buy it as soon as possible, and the first reaction after buying it is to turn to the end and read their long-awaited ghost blowing lamp.

But everyone was disappointed, and there was still a novella, but they didn't see their long-awaited ghost blowing the lamp.

In an instant, it became tasteless.

Xiang Yang didn't receive the sample magazine, so naturally he didn't know about it, he heard about it from Yang Yixin's mouth, which made him feel very interesting.

It's really interesting, is this a war book?

If this is a response to himself, does Xiang Yang think this is too child's play?

But a few days later, he received another remittance, which was the manuscript fee from the story club, a full 1,400 yuan, which is exactly the standard of 120,000 words.

Naturally, the money was still fetched from the old man with Xiang Yang, but Xiang Yang felt that things were becoming more and more incomprehensible, and he didn't know what the other party's idea was.

Of course, this is an internal matter of other magazines, and Xiang Yang is not ready to care, for him, these things cannot affect him anything, life still goes on, and the principles cannot be changed.

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May is quickly coming to an end, and in June, it's time for a colorful festival.

Children's Day is colorful, at least Xiang Yang is also very happy, but after the happiness, it will usher in a tense end.

For elementary school students, going on to higher education is not a big deal.

The nine-year compulsory education allows you to go to junior high school smoothly without worrying about dropping out of school.

But in fact, it's all the same, the nervous is still nervous, and it doesn't matter or not.

"Let's go climb the mountain and relax! A lot of people in the class went. Yang Yixin found Xiang Yang and said this proposal.

Xiang Yang nodded and agreed.

In this era, there are a lot of things that can be played, a piece of mud can be played for a day, but there are not many that are really high.

In Xiang Yang's memory, at this time, those who can afford to play a few games of billiards and arcade machines are already considered rich people, and these are all projects played by those "rich second generations" who are relatively wealthy at home.

In addition, there seems to be a roller skating, which was also very popular at the time, a large group of people in a venue, wearing double rows of roller skates, wantonly swaying their youth.

But rollerblading is still a luxury sport for primary school students, although curiosity has always been yearning, but helpless pockets are shy, so I have to choose another cheap sport.

And this sport is an outing and mountain climbing.

Climbing a mountain is not really to climb that kind of steep mountain, to be exact, it cannot be regarded as a mountain, it can only be regarded as a hill, and the entire height is only three or four hundred meters.

A winding road or staircase was dug up to the top of the mountain.

Of course, for the overactive naughty boy, naturally he will not walk honestly, take a shortcut, and then rush in front of most people, and laugh with his waist in his hand.

Xiang Yang remembered that there was such a place more than ten kilometers away from the school.

On the weekend, a good day, the group set off.

Xiang Yang counted them, and there were more than a dozen, both men and women.

A few of them Xiang Yang knew from their class, but there were a few who didn't know each other, and they didn't know which school or which grade they were.

A few people I knew, a girl named Li Guo, and the big-mouthed Wang Yunjiang, and the squad leader Wen Ze......

Wang Yunjiang didn't know when he walked with Li Guo, it seemed to be very intimate, and it seemed that he usually hid it quite deeply.

From the perspective of future generations, Li Guo is a beautiful girl, although she is not as good as Yang Yixin, but those Danfeng eyes have a natural charm, which makes people feel an uncontrollable charm.

This kind of charm has a different feeling when it appears in a primary school student, but if it weren't for the age when love first opened, a featureless boy like Wang Yunjiang would definitely not be able to catch up with a girl like Li Guo.

"It's coming...... Wen Ze walked to Xiang Yang's side, greeted him gently, turned around and said to everyone: "Everyone is here, then let's go!" ”

More than ten kilometers of road, naturally it is impossible to walk anymore, and most people have brought transportation.

Xiang Yang also rode his only Phoenix brand, most of the people have bicycles, and some of them don't have two people to share one, and it's not a big problem.

Li Guo sat on Wang Yunjiang's bicycle rack, his face shy, and gently pulled the hem of the other party's clothes, a little unable to let go.

And Xiang Yang and Yang Yixin rode side by side, without too many words, but occasionally looked at each other and smiled, and they could always feel a trace of tacit understanding.

The departure of a group of people is quite interesting.

More than ten kilometers is not far away, in this era when there will be no traffic jams, and there are a group of energetic young men and women, under the deliberate competition speed, in less than half an hour, the green mountains are already very clear.

There is a temple on the green mountain, and Xiangyang also came here to burn incense a few times in later generations, and at that time life was embarrassed, and he did not come again after leaving home.

At the bottom of the mountain, bicycles were deposited at someone's house, and a large group of people rushed towards the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, there are some vendors selling oden, and some people gather in front of the stalls, and occasionally one of them leaves, always with a string of dried tofu or something in their hands, and their faces are full of satisfaction.

"Do you want to eat?" Xiang Yang asked.

"I don't want it!" Yang Yixin replied.

Xiang Yang smiled slightly, ready to go over, but saw Wen Ze coming over with three strings of quail eggs.

"Give it, one person and one string, and the others don't care."

Yang Yixin didn't dare to take it, but Xiang Yang naturally took it and handed her one of the strings.

"What do you think I'm here to sell, is there a market?" Wen Ze said for no reason, Yang Yixin didn't understand, but Xiang Yang still understood.

said, "You can try it." ”

The two smiled tacitly, and Yang Yixin was confused, but the quail eggs were still eaten.

At this moment, a lot of people came, it seemed that they should be junior high school students, and they all looked very dragged, and whistled a few times towards Yang Yixin.

Wen Ze frowned and wanted to go up, in his thoughts, Yang Yixin had already been classified as Xiang Yang's woman, and Xiang Yang was his good brother, how could he bear it if his good brother's woman was molested.

Xiang Yang stopped him and shook his head, "I'm here to relax today, not to fight." ”

Wen Ze gritted his teeth and did not move.

The junior high school student let out a haha, then farther and farther away.

Yang Yixin was a little scared, she didn't expect to encounter such a thing, she retreated for a while, and she didn't dare to go up the mountain anymore.

The other people who came with them naturally saw the situation here, but most of them wavered and didn't know what choice to make.

"Since we're here, let's not spoil the fun, just ignore those guys." Xiang Yang said.

Naturally, he won't be afraid of these people, but he is lazy and doesn't want to do much.

And it was just a few whistles, and there was no damage, so it was completely ignored.

But Yang Yixin was still scared, but Xiang Yang said so, she didn't want to say anything more, reached out and quietly pulled up his sleeve, which was a reason to make herself feel at ease.

Feeling the touch of the sleeve, Xiang Yang smiled slightly and held it with his backhand.