Guo Dalu also smiled: "Senior Brother Li, in the future, I will come up with all kinds of weird things to toss you, don't be tired." "--Hehe, I am full of knowledge now, and when the time comes, I will let you read for more than ten years, let you taste the hardships I have suffered, what is the cold window of ten years, and it will take nine years of compulsory education in the 21st century, what graduate students, doctors, and postdoctoral fellows can make people spend half their lives in reading.

Guo Dalu meditated and went out, safe and sound, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, and next, it was time to send Guo Dalu to Tianyi Pavilion.

However, Guo Dalu soon discovered that when he was dreaming of Huangliang, he forgot one very important thing - 10 clean trash cans!

The summer vacation has passed, the school has resumed its normal routine, and the trash can will send a large bucket of garbage every day.

As soon as Guo Dalu thought of this, he was a little anxious, hurriedly sent everyone away, looked for a vacancy, and trotted into the Yixue class.

However, when he lifted the tablecloth of the podium, he did not see the pile of garbage, on the contrary, the bottom of the podium was clean and there was no smell at all--hey, could it be that he slept for six days, and there was no garbage from the garbage can?

Guo Dalu opened the lid of the trash can again, no! Hell! There was no garbage in the trash can! It is said that at this time, it is past the time for the trash can to transmit the daily garbage, and there is a large pile of garbage in the bin waiting to be cleaned up by himself, but why is the trash can empty, there is no debris at all, as if someone has carefully cleaned it?

Wait, could it be that someone has discovered the secret of the trash can and taken it all?

It's not good! Something is wrong! The trash-can artifact has been discovered! In this world, the only people who know the secret of the trash can are himself, Bai Suzhen, and Chen Qingdai.

Bai Suzhen has been with her for the past six days since she cast Huang Liang Yimeng, Chen Qingdai is protecting the Dharma next to her, and she doesn't need to steal the trash can at all, her own things are her things, there is no difference.

Moreover, even if Chen Qingdai betrayed herself, why did she only take away the garbage and leave the trash can in its place?

Calm down! Calm down! Think about it, could it be that some student saw the garbage under the podium and kindly cleaned it up? That child didn't know the magic of the garbage of the 21st century, and it was possible to throw it away as waste.

Guo Dalu turned around in place a few times, and was about to go out to find clues, when he suddenly heard a burst of music.

The Great Li Dynasty naturally also has musical instruments, and it is basically the same as the ancient times of the original time and space, what erhu pipa gongs and drums suona, beating and beating, lively and extraordinary, but in Guo Dalu's ears who are accustomed to hearing modern music, these so-called music are all noise, and even the music played by the top musicians of Dengxian Pavilion can barely be heard.

But the music that now comes to my ears is not the sound of a classical folk instrument, but -- it's a harmonica!

When Guo Dalu was in the orphanage, he also learned the harmonica for a while, the orphans could not learn the tall violin, piano and the like, even the accordion was too expensive, a caring person sent a batch of harmonica to the children, this thing is small and easy to learn, as long as you can blow, how much can learn a tune.

Now, the sound of the harmonica that should not have appeared in the Great Li Dynasty is fluttering in Guo Dalu's ears -- the garbage of the six days transmitted by Bao 10 Jie has been missing! It must be in the hands of the person who plays the harmonica!

Guo Dalu looked for the sound of the harmonica, quietly went to the back mountain, turned three times and two times, but came to the small forest where he usually landfills the garbage, in the forest, there is a vague figure playing the harmonica, the music, vaguely is actually a modern song - "There is a girl named Xiaofang in the village"!

This song, Guo Dalu sometimes hums indiscriminately, for some reason, it was heard by the man in the forest, and now it is actually played on the harmonica, and it actually looks like it.

Who is this person?

Guo Dalu clenched his fists, with his current strength, if the people in the forest were just ordinary people, he was absolutely sure that he would kill the other party with one punch. But do you really want to kill someone? A person who can play such a beautiful piece of music is definitely not a bad person. Perhaps, he was just curious, so he turned over the garbage. No! No! No! The secret of the garbage can is too big! Except for Bai Suzhen and Chen Qingdai, Guo Dalu can't believe it, and he doesn't dare to believe it! Only the dead can keep it secret!

Guo Dalu hesitated again and again, finally clenched his fists, and slowly walked towards the forest, the people in the forest heard the sound behind him and turned around: "Brother Guo." ”

Guo Dalu was stunned: "Huang Manyuan, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be studying hatching eggs?"

Huang Manyuan muttered, "I'm cleaning up the garbage." ”

Guo Dalu glanced at it, and then found that under Huang Manyuan's feet, there was a pile of garbage, which was divided into categories, a pile of food, a pile of plastics, a pile of electrical appliances, and a pile of paper.

Guo Dalu was shocked: "Are you cleaning up all this garbage?"

Huang Manyuan nodded, a natural look: "The trash cans under Brother Guo's podium are full of garbage every day, I used to see Brother Guo regularly clean up the garbage and transport it to this grove to bury it, I thought that you could not go out in the room these days, and I was afraid that there would be too much garbage accumulated under the podium, so I helped you transport all the garbage here." ”

When he used to clean up garbage, he always thought that he was careful enough and would not be discovered by outsiders, but he didn't expect that Huang Manyuan, a stupid child with autism, had already known that he had seen all his sneaky moves!

Alas, it was his own carelessness, Huang Manyuan just suffered from autism, but he was not a fool, on the contrary, he was more sensitive, meticulous and serious than normal people in some aspects, which can be seen from the hatching of eggs.

In fact, whether it was the young master or Wang Deen, they didn't believe in artificial egg hatching, or they were idle and bored, or they were perfunctory, only Huang Manyuan was single-minded and insisted on hatching eggs to the end.

Guo Dalu walked to the garbage heap and flipped through it carefully: "The garbage from the other day, you also classified it like this?"

Huang Manyuan nodded.

Guo Dalu stood up and looked directly into Huang Manyuan's eyes: "I didn't teach you how to classify these garbage." ”

Huang Manyuan tilted his head sideways and thought about it: "Brother Guo, you haven't taught me, I just think that I should divide it like this." Brother Guo, is it wrong for me to sort out the garbage like this?"

Guo Dalu circled around the garbage and Huang Manyuan twice: "You're right, it's very good, very good." (To be continued.) )