Chapter 7 Where Do You Touch Your Hand?

Zhang Hui opened the door for Lotte, handed him a pair of slippers, and dragged his clothes behind him and muttered quietly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

"Stingy ghost, I said that at 6 o'clock tonight, Tianfu Sichuan cuisine, after the end, we will go to the Tang Dynasty to jump, remember to bring good money, don't go, I have made an appointment with Lingling, Lu Honglei, and Liu Fuqiang."

"Okay."

Lotte hurriedly nodded in agreement, and Zhang Hui let go of his hand and let go of Lotte.

Zhang Hui's mother Ren Xiaoxia and Zhang Hui's father Zhang Yuanzhizhi were setting up the table together, and after putting a few breakfasts, they greeted with a smile when they saw Lotte coming in, "Lotte, come and sit here, we're ready to eat." ”

Ren Xiaoxia handed over a transcript casually, with a smile on her face, "No, this is your transcript, I took it when I went to the school for a meeting yesterday, with a total score of 692 points, the first in the city and the second in the province, 20 points higher than Huihui, this is not noisy for you to pay for a treat." ”

Zhang Hui shouted: "Schools, Education Bureaus, which messy units can have fewer scholarships? οΌŒβ€

"That's also a reward for Lotte for getting a good score in the exam, what does it have to do with you?"

Zhang Hui smiled and said, "Then fight the local tyrants." ”

A breakfast was quickly spent in the midst of several people's giggling.

Zhang Hui and Lotte giggled out of the house.

Ren Xiaoxia looked at the backs of the two people, frowned, and said to her husband beside her: "Yuanzhi, I see that Lotte is a little absent-minded today, as if he is very preoccupied." ”

Zhang Yuanzhi leaned over to the window and looked at it, and said with relief: "Maybe this child hasn't gotten rid of the grief of his adoptive father's death, maybe it will be fine after a while." ”

Ren Xiaoxia held her eyebrows, looking tangled.

"Look at the way you are worried, people who know understand that you are a student who cares about you, but if you don't know, they think you are going to recruit someone to be your son-in-law!"

Ren Xiaoxia was amused for a while, and scolded with a smile: "As long as the two of them can really come together, I am really happy to see it, what's wrong with you?" ”

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Zhang Hui chatted with Lu Honglei and Ding Lingling about the topics that the girl was passionate about.

Lotte's position is one after the other with Zhang Hui, which is also the head teacher Ren Xiaoxia took advantage of her position to give her daughter Zhang Hui special care.

The hot topic among the girls did not arouse Rakuten's interest.

Lotte lowered his head and immersed himself in his own mind.

"There is a sudden extra space in my mind, and I can't see it clearly in the gray fog, I don't know what this "Three Clear Tips" is?"

Lotte silently contemplated the mysterious "Three Clearances" suspended in the newly split space in his mind.

Lotte used his mind to control the "Three Qing Decisions" and turned a new page, and a five-hearted practitioner's cultivation map jumped on the paper, with a line of typing printed on one side - "The Three Treasures of the Golden Book" of the Heavenly Treasure Dadong Venerable God. Before he could see it, the cultivator on the picture slowly floated down from the paper and turned into a god, sitting upright on the futon, with an orchid finger in one hand and a dusty hand in the other, spitting out the truth and shining with auspicious light.

"What's going on? How could there be a Venerable One here? ”

Lotte's eyes widened, trying to see the Venerable's appearance clearly, and suddenly a huge suction force sucked his divine thoughts into it, as if he had fallen into an ancient well with a narrow hole.

Lotte's first thought was that his soul had inexplicably burrowed into the space in his mind.

This space is endless, gray to see in the distance, a few steps forward, the clarity is getting lower and lower.

Lotte slowly paced in front of His Holiness, and the further he went, the clearer and clearer the mantra became, whether to understand or not to understand, and to live and not to live.

In the end, I couldn't help but read it along, "The original husband Taoist is from Zhao, from the beginning, the traces should be felt, born from the wonderful one, from the wonderful one, divided into three elements, and from the three elements to the three gases-"

Suddenly, Lotte only felt that his body was shocked, and when he was a little more sober, he could no longer tell who was Venerable and who was Lotte, and he was already lost in it.

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The two beautiful girls chatting around Zhang Hui belong to the school flower level, because of the graduation ceremony to be held today, several girls deliberately made up a makeup, which is even more dazzling, and after a while, a lot of students gathered around them to participate in it, and the more they chat, the happier they are.

Ding Lingling deliberately pushed Zhang Hui with her elbow, and her small mouth was behind her.

Zhang Hui was stunned at first, with a huge question mark, and was about to wake up Lotte.

Liu Fuqiang happily ran into the classroom with a bag of drinks, gave each of the three girls in front of him a bottle, and then sat down with his ass, and opened the Coke as usual and put it in front of Lotte. Seeing that Lotte didn't react for a long time, he shook Lotte's shoulder curiously.

After a little coaxing, Lotte withdrew from the mysterious space, his eyes widened and he looked at several people with a look of trepidation.

"Rakuten, did you just have a nightmare? What a cold sweat! ”

Lotte wiped his forehead and shook his head silently, to hide his paleness, he had just been lost in that space, and in a short period of time, it was like a thousand years of work.

Zhang Hui and Ding Lingling looked at Lotte suspiciously.

Liu Fuqiang mysteriously took out a newspaper package and handed it to Lotte.

Lotte frowned, "Liu Fuqiang, what's it?" ”

"Open it and take a look."

As layers of newspapers were torn apart, a bottle of Moutai was revealed.

Ding Lingling said: "Liu Fuqiang, you are amazing, Sunflower brand Moutai, that year?" ”

Liu Fuqiang was proud and said, "71 years." ”

Ding Lingling was taken aback and said, "Cowman, this kind of wine is about to become a panda." ”

When Zhang Hui and Lu Honglei heard this, they both turned around curiously.

Lu Hongleiwen: "Is it expensive?" ”

Ding Lingling nodded and explained: "From 1970 to 1974, during this period, in order to open up foreign markets and please foreigners, Moutai changed the Feitian brand trademark to the Sunflower brand. But foreigners don't give face at all, and the export results are very bad, there is no way, Moutai Distillery has changed from the Sunflower brand back to the Feitian brand. From 1970 to 1974, the output of this batch of Sunflower Moutai for export was very small, and even fewer have been preserved to this day. Prices have risen. ”

Lu Honglei stared at Liu Fuqiang and said, "You stole it from home!" ”

Liu Fuqiang originally wanted to show off, but was exposed by Ding Lingling, and said embarrassedly: "This semester, if it weren't for Brother Tian to help me tutor, then I have my current grades, I have already burned high incense to be admitted to university, and I even got a score line." Didn't Zhang Hui say that they would eat together at night? I think I have to express it, there is nothing else to get my hands on, thinking about this sunflower Moutai is okay, and besides, what is it to invite Brother Tian to drink a bottle of Moutai, it's a little meaning-. ”

Liu Fuqiang became more and more energetic the more he spoke, and in the end, his voice was more than 8 scales higher than usual.

Lotte glanced at it curiously, and a newspaper used to wrap Moutai attracted the attention deeply, with a big headline - Zodiac Action, a trip to find aliens in the Taklamakan Desert of Huaxia, March 4, 2000, and a large photo under the text.

Lotte involuntarily snatched the newspapers, and the newspapers knocked down the Coke on the table.

"Ahh

The Coke poured out of the bottle was poured into Zhang Hui's chest.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Lotte hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe it, but his eyes never left the newspaper, and his eyes stared straight at the illustration, which was an altar-like building, the whole was pitch black, and there were some obscure veins carved on it. The altar is surrounded by 12 zodiac statues such as rats, oxes, tigers, rabbits, dragons, snakes, horses, and sheep, each of which is as black as the altar.

These twelve statues surround the altar, and the eyes of each statue seem to be staring at the altar, as if through the altar, they have seen something unknown from nowhere

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Hey, how do you feel so smooth, soft and elastic, something, touch it again.......

Several male and female classmates on the side were shocked, this can still be touched so openly, everyone was shocked by the three outer layers and the inner three layers.

As a party to Zhang Hui, she is shy and anxious, how can she touch it and pinch it, the uncle can bear it, but the aunt can't bear it.

"Rakuten, where are you touching your hands?"

Lotte suddenly came back to his senses, and when he saw that his hand was touching the beautiful woman's breasts, his head buzzed and he dizzy.

Suddenly there was a sparse noise, and I saw a few books smashed towards my head, and the hero didn't suffer the loss in front of him, I flashed first, and this explanation will only get darker and darker.

"Lotte, you still dare to hide, don't run."

Ding Lingling covered her mouth with her hands and giggled, which was unique.

Liu Fuqiang laughed and quickly crossed his breath, which made Lu Honglei support him.

The other students slowly understood the funny scene that had just happened, and the laughter exploded.

-- It's really a strange young man, and there is a lot of joy.

――Dividing Line――

In the afternoon, the third year of high school gathered in the school assembly hall, and according to the usual practice, the school held a formal graduation ceremony for the graduating students.

After the school leaders gave speeches of affirmation, blessing and ardent hope in turn, the head of the teaching group of the third year of high school took the microphone: "Students, I think everyone already knows that we have obtained excellent results in this college entrance examination. ”

"Rakuten, the total score of the college entrance examination is 692 points, the first in the city and the second in the province"

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"Ding Lingling, with a total score of 689 points in the college entrance examination, third in the city and 8th in the province"

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"It is said that the results belong to yesterday, and on the road of life in the future, I hope that our students can grasp today, work hard, and everyone will have a better tomorrow."

The applause from the audience was warm and enduring.

"In the last link, we invited Lotte, who ranked first in our school's college entrance examination, to give us a speech on stage."

Offstage, Lotte was quietly bragging and farting with a few classmates, and when he heard the teacher order his own, he was stunned, why did he still have his own speech, why didn't Mr. Ren tell himself in advance.

"Just now, many of the students below are a little drowsy, everyone first play the starting spirit, welcome to let our college entrance examination champion give us a three-no speech without preparation, no framework, no draft, we didn't tell Lotte in advance that we need to give a speech on stage today, so this speech is really not prepared in advance, no framework, no draft, everyone give some applause, welcome Lotte."

Lotte stood in front of the podium, the eyes of the teacher and classmates looked at him in unison, and he was so transferred by the head of the teaching group of the third section of high school, none of them dozed off, sorted out his thoughts, and then coughed, isn't the speech all this model? ,

"Time flies, and my three-year high school career is coming to an end. At today's graduation ceremony, in addition to the faint expectation of the future life path, more is the attachment and reluctance to high school life. After three years of hard study, we have finally graduated with difficulty, good men are in all directions, and we will uphold the legacy of our predecessors and strive to become the greatest generation. ”

The classmates burst into laughter, and the teachers on and off the stage had strange expressions, and they were not angry when they laughed.

"In the past three years, under the supervision and transformation of the teachers, the students have given full play to their subjective initiative, kept pace with the times, worked hard, and achieved a great leap from illiterate to intellectual. I believe that when students enter the university in the future, they will keep in mind the teachings of their teachers in their study positions and create a new situation in the four years of university.

It was three years of unity, and in less than a thousand days, the students respected each other, united as one, and established a deep bourgeois friendship.

It was a glorious three years,......

At this time of parting, a thousand words are only gathered into one sentence: thank you, in these three years, it is good to have you! ”

This nonsensical speech was beyond everyone's expectations, from the beginning I felt funny, if I realized, gradually my expression was solemn, with the last sentence of Lotte, thank you everyone after the end, the students couldn't help but give a affectionate hug to the students around them.