On the pale blue sky, a sad song came to people's ears. The sun in the sky, which was not yet very strong, was shining on the earth. The temperature has just risen to 30°, which is not very hot. After the exam, the students went home and went to work on the farm.

Zhang Changhuan returned to the town, his father handed in the books in the town, and Tian was managed by his second father, so he didn't have to go back to work, just cleaned and cleaned in the teacher's dormitory, of course, only his own home.

On this day, the factory view also came to the place. She was going to take him to their class's high school meeting.

Everyone in the class went, and Chang Huan's mother Chen Jian left after he arrived at the location.

It's a restaurant in town, not very fanciful, but it always shows the simplicity of the people. In the same way, such an environment can also set off the mood of everyone.

Xiaofeng Huhu classmates all came to the hotel. Zhou Xiaoting and Xue Yanjing sat on one side, and Xu Qianyang was on her right.

Everyone talked about their ideals in a voice. Wang Huohua said:

"I'm going to work in a big city, stop studying, and earn some money for my family!"

The seemingly bland words are so thin and sympathetic.

Li Haofeng said weakly and calmly:

"I'm going to work in my mother's weaving yard."

"Yes! Aren't everyone going to write casually! ”

Zhang Xingchen put down his chopsticks and said. But this move upset more than a dozen classmates. All of a sudden, the feast turned into a battlefield of smoke.

A "ding dong" sound broke the general situation, and it was Zhou Xiaoting who received the notice of admission and the results of the examination from Nanjing University. The people around also took out their mobile phones to look up scores, even Zhang Xingchen was no exception.

A burst of cheers and frustration filled the restaurant. Hao Feng and Huohua "got their wish" and were not admitted.

Just when the hearts of a group of people were heavy and joyful, a knock on the door suddenly came to mind outside the exclusive private room. Just as Zhang Changhuan was about to open the door, he was stopped by the squad leader Chen Qiyan.

"Be quiet, listen carefully!"

Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and everyone listened motionlessly and carefully. The person at the door let out a "Boom! Cha! And a sharp knife that makes a unique sound. Everyone was almost taken aback. Silently stood up.

The squad leader secretly locked the windows and doors with Huohua. Qianyang was about to be squeezed into the corner by the words that got up.

Many people clenched their fists, but their hearts were both nervous and excited.

There seemed to be another person at the door, and they pressed their chairs against the door, pressing their hands on the door and not daring to relax for a moment.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

There was another hurried knock on the door.

Suddenly, everyone screamed, and the windows creaked, and then the glass shattered.

And another man crept in through the window, not just one, but two. It was also shining with a silver light, very dazzling, very piercing.

Man fell to the ground—the silence was terrible.