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"Toot!" Wang Li hung up the phone and put it aside, recalling the scene just now, and after feeling that something might happen to Zhou Qing, he asked Wang Zhengyi to release the flying sword.

As long as there are coordinates and bearing, the will is not limited by distance, his will directly descended on the flying sword, chased Zhou Qing's spiritual breath, and directly began to search, and then witnessed an interesting scene throughout the process.

After seeing that scene, Wang Li didn't say a word, and directly operated the flying sword to go over, and a thunderbolt exploded the monitoring system of the community police room, and then came back to sweep Zhou Qing and clean up all the troubles.

After exhausting the storage power of the flying sword, he completed the charging of the flying sword in Wang Juan's boyfriend's room, and only turned on the automatic cruise mode of the flying sword after the last day, allowing him to return to his master.

"Interestingly, sometimes an inconspicuous flower can bloom with such a charming fragrance, and seemingly ordinary souls can also expound a brilliant brilliance."

"Although it is only a temporary bloom and a flash in the pan, a seed has been quietly planted, and Zhou Qing will never go back to the past."

"But if a good seed is thrown in the desert, it will never grow, but will gradually die."

"But if it is cultivated properly, let this seed take root and sprout, let the brilliance of her heart grow slowly, and let that little spark finally turn into a dazzling golden sun, so that you can receive a rare fruit."

Thinking of this, Wang Li showed a smile on his face, which could be regarded as his unexpected joy when he came to the material interface.

Looking at the time, it was already half past five, an hour's drive. Because of Zhou Qing's business. It turned out to be more than four hours away. When the king came to his senses, he did not delay any longer, and drove to his hometown and village, where he was born and raised.

The bare loess hills, corresponding to the pines and cypresses, have a large pastoral field in the middle, a small river and a few streams, and the countryside exudes the fragrance of dirt roads, and a village courtyard every few miles.

This is the reflection of Wang's hometown in the center. But he hasn't been back for a long time, and a lot of things have changed over the years.

For example, cement hardened roads, as well as streams covered with cement bricks for comprehensive rural land improvement, are even more interesting to Wang Li's attention to the huge buildings that can be seen in ten miles and eight villages, which are cement factories invested and established by foreign businessmen in the local area.

These two changes alone completely shattered his memory.

However, the primary school on the side of the road still seems to be the same as in the past, except that a new school building built by the school when I was a child has been used for more than 20 years, and it is also dilapidated and old.

To this day, Wang Li can still clearly remember the scenes that happened in this school. At that time, he never did his homework every day, and then he was physically punished by the teacher with various handboards and other things.

After corporal punishment. Of course, he never made up his homework, he would just throw his schoolbag down the upstairs window and tell the teacher that he wanted to go to the bathroom.

If he stayed in school, the teacher couldn't help but give the students the toilet, so he went downstairs empty-handed, ran to the ground floor on the first floor behind the teaching building, he picked up his schoolbag and ran away, this method has been tried and tested, and he has been like this for two and a half years in this primary school.

But the curriculum in primary school is really not difficult, his head is not bad, his grades in this school are actually not bad, and he was once held by his grandmother all over the village to show off.

Wang Li was once very proud of this, but in the first semester of the third grade, he was taken back to the city by his father and studied in the city.

However, to accept a child studying in the countryside, it must be tested to see if he can keep up with the class, and as a result, Wang Li scored 37 points, and the third grade was not continued, and he was directly reduced to the second grade.

In retrospect, the difference in the level of school education between the county and rural areas is indeed quite large.

A van drove on, the cement hardened road in the countryside was not spacious, Wang Li took the initiative to retreat ten meters to the wrong lane, and then looked at the place where he had been studying for several years.

When he was a child, he didn't know the world, carefree, it was the happiest time in his memory, looking at the teaching building in the distance, Wang Li showed a smile on his face, and all kinds of images in his memory came to his face, all of which were all kinds of playful images when he was a child.

For example, when you shoot the jelly skin, you actually shoot the plastic paper that has been sealed on the jelly, and there are many colorful patterns on those plastic sheets.

At that time, he won a unique Monkey King from the children of the neighboring village, which made him almost happy to show off for more than a month, and he didn't change dozens of jelly skins from other children.

In school, it is also quite interesting to raise one foot to fight cocks, and there is a group of people who stick to the wall and squeeze the person in front of them into the corner of the wall, which is called squeezing oil residue or oil, and there are a bunch of people lying on their stomachs and pressing a hill on a person.

More often than not, a group of people plays cardboard and marble.

At the end of a semester every year, the books they have read and the homework books they have used in the past will be folded into cardboard to type, and there are many styles of cardboard, and there are ordinary cardboard folded out of two small sheets of paper.

There are also dozens of small pieces of paper folded out of the "human cannon", and there are also large cardboards made out of large book paper.

Wang Li is also a good hand at playing cardboard, and he can take back the cardboard of other children in the yard with just tearing up the homework book.

Not only cardboard, but also playing with marbles, at that time, he also had a small box for the marbles he had won, and every once in a while, children from the village and neighboring villages would come to his house to buy the marbles he had won.

And every year after the camphor seeds are sent out, everyone will also make bamboo guns, that is, all a bamboo pipe of a suitable size, and then stuff a camphor seed at each end, just plugged tightly.

Then use chopsticks to push one of the camphor seeds, push it forward, compress the air in the bamboo tube, as long as it is compressed to a certain extent, the other end of the camphor seeds will be "canopy" to be knocked out, full of power.

The camphor seed pushed by the chopsticks is just at the bullet position at the other end, and the chopsticks are pulled out at this time, and a camphor seed can be stuffed into this end.

In addition to bamboo pipes can be made into bamboo guns, large pipes can also be made into water guns, in those days, the countryside was relatively poor in materials, and their toys were made by hand.

"Didi!" The van passed cautiously, for fear of brushing his car, and drove slowly, and soon after, another agricultural three-wheeled motorcycle, which is now more common in the countryside, rode over.

Wang Li turned his mind back from his memory, got down from the wrong lane, and continued to move forward.

It took five minutes for Wang Li to finish the last part of the journey, and a small road branched off on the side of the cement-hardened road, and a familiar and unfamiliar village was already in sight in the distance. (To be continued.) )