My paper people are all Long Aotian

In the summer of 2016, I was taken to the most prosperous city in the future world and left that small mountain town.

On the day I left, the mountain was full of flowers, winding from the top of the mountain to the way I left, and was finally left behind forever by the limited edition car.

In the summer of 2030, I went to inspect a piece of land that the company intends to develop into a high-end resort.

It was located in a remote area, in a valley between two mountains. It should have been uninhabited, but it never occurred to me that there was a wooden house here, where an elderly man lived.

The old man's hair is already white, he carries a hoe every day, wears a straw hat, shuttles among the wild flowers and plants in the mountain stream, works at sunrise and returns at sunset, works in a small field outside the house, digs a well for drinking, and plows the field And food, the end of a calm day.

I have been sitting on the tallest building in a city where economic wealth gathers for ten years, and I have been in a trance for a long time.

I wrote it down in my notebook while studying, and the poem by Mr. Wuliu appeared in front of me after nearly ten years.

Chenxing manages the sordid, and returns with Yuehe.

On the second day of our visit, the white-haired old man left. The assistant told me that the old man carried a basket, filled a bouquet of flowers, and left in a slow pace.

The map shows that in the nearest village, a normal person would have to walk for three days and three nights on foot.

"It's really pitiful. At such an old age, he doesn't even have a child to pick him up." The female assistant was full of sympathy, "I still have to raise a child."

"It's okay to have no children. When I was young, I saved enough money to go to a high-end nursing home when I was old. It is much more reliable than having children." The male assistant said that this was a failure to be taken as a warning.

He has a proud face. At his age, he has an annual salary of 600 million. Even in the most prosperous cities, he is considered a small elite. Naturally, he does not have to worry about the "miserable" life of old age.

From the beginning to the end, the old man didn't ask anything, and I couldn't say a word to him, so he just left in silence.

He didn't even see his back as he left.

Some regrets, some pity, but luckily I didn't see it.

If I saw his back, there would be something in his eyes that would make my assistants shudder.

I'm not worth watching either.

My dream is locked in a box, he lives in my blooming dream.

……

Zhuang Xi read it again, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a will, there is nothing in it, it looks like a memoir or a diary.

Puzzled, Xiaoxi put the will back into the envelope and looked at the four boxes again. Could it be that the boxes mentioned by the gentleman in the will were those?

Xiaoxi scratched his head. In those days, an assistant had an annual salary of 600 million, so what kind of status was he?

After talking to Uncle Wang, a few villains carried the box back and put it in the warehouse.

Xiaoxi stood in front of the box in a daze for a while, touched the seeds that were full of seeds inside, and observed carefully.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that the seeds in these four boxes may be the last wishes of the villain who wrote the will. This very powerful and rich villain yearns for rural life in his heart?

This is really strange, and it doesn't seem so strange.

Now these four boxes have become the gifts exchanged by the little train, and they are the key to triggering the villain. Zhuang Xi decided to plant all the seeds in these boxes.

But this has to wait, this is a huge amount of work, and it cannot be completed in a day or two.

He has important things to do right now.

There is only one unified exam in the entire galaxy, and that is the college entrance examination at the end of June every year in the star calendar.

After hundreds of years of development, the world has changed a lot, and many systems have disappeared in the long river of history. The college entrance examination, the system that is currently the fairest and can give everyone a chance to succeed, still exists after several reforms.

This is something that ordinary people like Zhuang Xi are grateful for, so they cherish this opportunity very much and go all out for it.

The night before the exam, Zhuang Xi didn't read any books, and there was no one at home to chat with him or think about it. He turned on the video camera permission of the game, and typed to tell the little people that he was going to take the most important exam in his life tomorrow.

Li Li: "Like taking an imperial examination?"

Zhuang Xi smiled, and it was about the same. If you think about it this way, it turns out that the college entrance examination began in very distant ancient times.

Yangyang: "Are you taking the college entrance examination?"

Zhuang Xi nodded.

Master Mozun didn't know anything about this, Yuan Yuan, who had just been bitten, was staring at him in a daze.

Taking off the optical brain and putting it on the desk, Zhuang Xi started tidying up the study room by himself.

The table is full of books, various test papers, and notebooks, and he puts them on the shelf or puts them in boxes one by one.

Every book is written with dense and regular handwriting. Under the same word in the textbook, first draw a line with a black stroke, read it the second time, then use a blue stroke, use red for the third time, and finally paint it with a watercolor pen. .

Over and over, over and over again.

The heavy ones are all his silent efforts.

One after another.

The boy was alone in the big study room, but he didn't look lonely.

The light in the study room is eye-protecting and soft. The teenager rolled up the sleeves of his school uniform shirt, revealing a white and slender wrist, not strong enough, but with vigor and his own strength, especially when picking up books and pens .

When he lowered his head and looked at the book, his eyes had never been fearless. It was his bravest moment. With the shadow cast by his slender eyelashes, the straight tip of his nose, and the slightly tight corners of his mouth, the outline of the boy's face looked more than usual. A lot deeper.

The little people watched quietly, feeling nervous and proud for some reason.

The creek is shining, it can be as gentle and gentle as moonlight, or it can be as shining as the sun.

He should be.

As if they could empathize, they were full of anticipation for the next exam and a little nervous.

Zhuang Xi organized all the books. There were two big boxes for the test papers alone. The precious books were put on the bookshelves, and the other books were put in boxes for sale.

It's okay to keep it, but his room is limited, so he needs to put better things.

The desk was clean, the study room was clean and empty, and Zhuang Xi's heavy and chaotic thoughts seemed to be sorted out.

These books, these test papers, and these notes, did not disappear, but were put into his head, and together with the countless days and nights of sitting on the desk and studying, they will follow him to a brand new world.

Yangyang finished a picture of a few villains standing in a row cheering him on. In the painting, Zeze and Yuan Yuan were both holding a flag. Li Li held the flowers in the hands of the cheerleaders.

Zhuang Xi smiled softly.

Xiao Xi: "I'll take the test hard these two days, so I won't come to see you, so don't fight."

Several villains nodded in unison.

"Good night." Zhuang Xi smiled and typed two words in the game.

The villains still looked up at him.

Zhuang Xi: "I will work hard."

It is a blessing to have someone say that.

I will try my best to take the exam, and when I come back from the exam, I will try my best to pick you up.

Zhuang Xi lay on the bed early, facing a moment that could determine his life in some aspects, thinking that he would suffer from insomnia to some extent, but unexpectedly he fell asleep very quickly.

He had intermittent dreams.

I dreamed that in this home, my seven-year-old self was sitting on the bench closest to the door with a perfect test paper, waiting for my parents to come home, waiting and waiting, but nothing came, staring at the door until late at night. It was dry and uncomfortable, and the batches on the test paper were smudged by large teardrops.

For some reason, the sitting position changed, and it became the grass of a small town. A few small people ran on the grass and stretched out their small palms to the seven-year-old self.

A villain took his hand and pulled him up.

A villain took his test paper and said Xiaoxi was great.

He dreamed again that the night Teacher Yang sent him home, the sky was full of stars, and Teacher Yang said that he would enter the best university, enter the top game company, and become the game designer of "Blue Town".

Teacher Yang asked him, what do you want to do after becoming a game designer.

What do you want to do?What can he do?

From there, his dreams were all sweet, until he opened his eyes at dawn.

Zhuang Xi got up slowly, and the speed of washing and cooking slowed down, even eating.

If a person eats slowly, he will not be impatient when doing other things.

Zhuang Xi cooked himself a bowl of tomato and egg noodles, and was eating in small bites when the doorbell suddenly rang.

He swallowed the noodles in his mouth, got up and walked to the door, and saw someone coming on the display screen.

Ling Yanhua.

Zhuang Xi didn't open the door, so he went back and continued to eat breakfast.

Ren's doorbell kept ringing. He finished his breakfast unhurriedly. He ate comfortably and was full. He checked the paper and pen again, checked the time, changed his clothes, put on his schoolbag, and then opened the door. Door.

"Why haven't you opened the door for me at home?" Ling Yanhua said angrily, "I got up early in the morning and stood by your door for half an hour!"

Zhuang Xi couldn't speak, he pointed to his schoolbag, signaling that he was leaving now.

"You took the college entrance examination today, and my mother specially prepared breakfast for you, and asked me to bring it to you." Ling Yanhua said reluctantly.

Zhuang Xi looked at the exquisite lunch box in his hand and shook his head.

"Mom specially made it for you, and I brought it here for you, and you refuse it without even looking at it?" Ling Yanhua became even angrier, "Zhuang Xi, don't go too far!"

Zhuang Xi nodded, but he didn't eat.

It doesn't matter whether he doesn't trust them or he is too cautious, he doesn't even eat breakfast sold outside, he only eats his own.

Ling Yanhua pushed him into the room, put the lunch box on the table, opened it, and took out the exquisite breakfast inside, "Zhuang Xi, tell me clearly what you mean."

"Am I such a despicable person in your heart!"

Zhuang Xi raised his head and looked like his half-brother. He clenched his hands tightly and was short of breath. He was really angry.

He has always been condescending when facing Zhuang Xi since he was a child, and it is condescending to him to be able to come and deliver food to him. He did not expect that he would not accept his kindness, and even doubt him.

As a young master who grew up spoiled, it was hard for him to accept that others did what he wanted, let alone this.

Ling Yanhua's paranoia and arrogance were aroused, "Okay, since you think so, I will be a despicable person. If you don't eat today, you can take the college entrance examination with me."

He suppressed an uncomfortable smile on his face, "No matter what I do, I like being with my brother the most, and of course I hope to take the college entrance examination with my brother."

Zhuang Xi just looked at him like this, silent like countless times before.

"Xixi, why don't you come out?" Liang Sen's voice came from the light brain.

The college entrance examination was in their respective schools. He and Liang Sen went to school together as usual. After Ling Yanhua's delay, the agreed time was already exceeded.

"Liang Sen, you go first, let's take brother to school." Ling Yanhua suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Zhuang Xi's hand, and said to Guangnao.

"Yanhua? Oh oh oh, okay, it's great that you can come and cheer for Xixi."

Zhuang Xi opened his hand, turned off the light brain and walked towards the door, Ling Yanhua strode forward, pulled his wrist and pressed him against the door, the smile on his face gradually returned to his brilliance.

Sometimes you never know how easily you can stir up the dark thoughts of a madman.

"Brother, I really didn't have any ideas at first. Mom wants to reconcile with you, and also wants us to reconcile. I'm not happy to ask me to bring you breakfast."

"Thank you for your reminder, which gave me such a wonderful and exciting idea." Ling Yanhua pressed Zhuang Xi hard, "The more you think about it, the better it feels, brother, come with me."

Zhuang Xi's wrist was red, and seeing Ling Yanhua's crazy and excited face, he became anxious. He really didn't expect Ling Yanhua to have such twisted thoughts.

He must take the college entrance examination this year.

Ling Yanhua can take part whenever he wants, or as many times as he wants, but he can't.

Zhuang Xi struggled violently, and the crazy and stubborn Ling Yanhua never gave in, no matter how hard he hit, he held his wrist with a light brain tightly and never let go.

Two people wrestled in the room, from standing at the door to rolling on the ground, the lunch box and glass bowl were hit on the ground, smashed to the ground, one was anxious, the other was crazy, and they were also entangled in bleeding.

It was the first time in Zhuang Xi's life that he fought with others with all his strength. Seeing that the time for the exam was getting closer and closer, the feeling of exhaustion became stronger and stronger, and the anxiety and anger in his heart accumulated more and more.

Why bother him.

He's already done this.

Zhuang Xi, like Ling Yanhua, was in poor health when he was a child, but Ling Yanhua was carefully raised, and as he grew older, his body was much stronger than Zhuang Xi's. Pressing Zhuang Xi under his body, he looked at the anxious expression on his face. And angry, Ling Yanhua laughed heartily.

"Brother, you are going to be late."

Zhuang Xi's optical brain rang again, someone wanted to talk to him, but Ling Yanhua pressed his hand, Zhuang Xi looked at his own optical brain, opened his mouth, his throat slid violently, and the vocal cords inside vibrated slightly.

quietly.

He could only watch helplessly, watching the optical brain's call hang up because no one answered, and it became dim.

The sun had already jumped out and shone in from the window, shining hopelessly on Zhuang Xi's pale face and gliding past the end of his reddish eyes.

"Brother has been number one in the school and district in several mock exams. It's so good, even our grades are talking about it, but brother, you can't be so good. Don't be seen by so many people, okay?"

Zhuang Xi couldn't say a word, he closed his eyes tiredly, his heart was empty.

"Zhuangxi! What are you doing!"

Zhuang Xi suddenly opened his eyes, with excitement shining in his eyes, he and Ling Yanhua looked in the direction of the door.

Less than a minute after the sound came, a person neither of them expected walked into the door.

When Teacher Yang saw this scene in the room, great anger crept up on his face in an instant. He turned on the optical brain, angrily kicked Ling Yanhua away, and without delay, picked up the schoolbag that was knocked aside, and pulled it up. Zhuangxi on the ground went out.

Zhuang Xi was dragged forward as if he was flying, his heart was beating violently in his chest, and it was transmitted to his brain.

Pushing Zhuang Xi into his flying car, Teacher Yang quickly set the speed with his fingers and said urgently: "Zhuang Xi, you must not panic, did you hear me! You can arrive at your examination room in 3 minutes, and you are at most 10 minutes late .”

Zhuang Xi nodded indiscriminately, panting heavily, calmed down, controlled his fingers to type without trembling, "Teacher Yang, I don't panic, I only need 70 minutes."

Teacher Yang glanced at him, his eyes were no less anxious than Zhuang Xi's, and the flying car rushed out quickly.

Even if the Zhuangxi exam only takes 70 minutes, if it takes more than 10 minutes, Zhuangxi will not be able to enter the examination room.

He can't take this test, even if he does well in other subjects... Teacher Yang slammed the car door open, avoiding the time on the screen, and dragged Zhuang Xi out.

Two teachers at the fence stepped forward and tried to hold them back. Teacher Yang pushed Zhuang Xi in and shouted at the two teachers, "Let him take the exam!"

Zhuang Xi was pushed staggeringly. Holding his schoolbag, he only turned his head to look at the angry Teacher Yang, and rushed towards the examination building without hesitation. His calves were trembling, and his hair was soaked with sweat on his forehead. He ran up and down with him. ups and downs.

Zhuang Xi hurriedly reached out to wipe away the sweat that was about to flow into his eyes, leaving a bloodstain on his forehead.

He didn't care about anything, and ran to the examination room wholeheartedly, as if heading towards a feast of light.

He is going to take the college entrance examination.

Must attend.

This is the result of his silent and lonely efforts for more than ten years, waiting for the turning point day by day alone at the small desk.

After seeing Zhuang Xi running into the examination room, Teacher Yang finally let out a sigh of relief and leaned against the fence.

The other two teachers who were stunned by the shout just now came back to their senses, and a female teacher murmured: "Just now I just asked him to go through the entrance scan, but this way he was also scanned."

Only then did Teacher Yang dare to look at the time on the computer, it was only 10 minutes now.

"Sorry, I was too anxious just now." Teacher Yang said as if exhausted.

"It's the first time I've seen you so anxious." The female teacher handed a bottle of water to the male teacher who was most popular among female teachers and students in the school.

Teacher Yang thanked him, took the water, and took a big gulp to suppress the turbulent tension in his heart. It was the first time for this elegant nobleman in front of a female teacher, because he drank too hard, a drop of water overflowed from the corner of his mouth without etiquette. .

"It's too urgent, but," Teacher Yang said, "Some hard work and hard work can't be let down."

The two teachers froze for a moment.

Another male teacher said: "You don't have to be so nervous. Even if you have a problem this year, you can still take the exam next year."

Teacher Yang shook his head, "Some talents cannot be buried."

There are many people who did not pass the exam the first time, but got enviable good results in the second college entrance examination. That is because they have worked harder than others for a year. Zhuang Xi is different, he should have become famous in the first battle.

He already has a lot of regrets on him, and there can't be more.

After such a panic, I don't know if he can quickly calm down in the examination room, and I don't know if the nervousness will affect his performance in precision calculations.

I still have regrets, no matter what the result is, it should have been better.

Teacher Yang threw the bottle into the trash bin irritably, touched his optical brain, and walked to the principal's office full of anger and unwillingness.

The secretary never dared to stop Mr. Yang from entering and leaving the principal's office, especially when he looked very angry today.

As soon as the secretary knocked on the door, Teacher Yang pushed the door open, "Fire Ling Yanhua, and record this matter in his file, and follow him for the rest of his life!"

When Teacher Yang walked to the principal's desk, he had already sent the video on his optical brain to the principal's optical brain, "Can this kind of student stay in Qingya High School?"

The usually unsmiling headmaster just smiled and glanced at the video on Guangnao, then raised his head and said to him: "Qingjin, Mr. Yang has asked me several times in a sideways manner, when do you plan to go back?"

Teacher Yang looked at him and just sneered, "You can handle this matter according to your discretion. If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, I will come back tomorrow afternoon."

Regardless of the principal's expression, he left the principal's office on the top floor after speaking, and went to the office on the next floor to find other people.

The two-hour exam time ended, and the students came out of the exam room one after another, and their parents were waiting for them outside the school.

The students who came out hardly had a relaxed time. Several of them walked out of the examination room crying, hiccupping and whimpering, crying why this year was so difficult.

Teacher Yang stood outside the railing, and finally saw the slightly thinner boy coming out. After listening to Teacher Yang crying for a while, his heart ached.

The boy quietly walked to him, and smiled at him with his eyes bent.

In an instant, a cool breeze blew, and summer was just right.

All the boredom, heat, and unwillingness were blown away by the cool wind.

Teacher Yang led him to the school cafeteria, "I just went to apply for the dormitory you rejected earlier. After eating, you go to rest and stay there tonight until the exam tomorrow, the day after tomorrow. go home."

Zhuang Xi nodded, he gestured a thank you in sign language, and then typed to ask Teacher Yang, "Why did you come to my house?"

Sitting down in the exclusive restaurant, Teacher Yang said, "It was Liang Sen who came to find me."

Zhuang Xi froze for a moment.

"He didn't know why he didn't enter the exam room. He was waiting for you outside. When the exam was approaching, he saw me and ran over immediately, saying that you haven't arrived yet, and there might be something wrong."

Zhuang Xi nodded. Liang Sen liked Ling Yanhua and believed his words at the time, but he might have thought of something later and waited for him worriedly.

fortunately.

Zhuang Xi had a big mouthful of food. He was very hungry, so he had to eat well to accumulate energy for the afternoon exam.

Teacher Yang had dinner with him quietly, didn't ask him how he was doing in the exam, or what happened in the morning, and left after eating and sending him to the dormitory.

Next, Zhuang Xi successfully completed the remaining subjects.

When I walked out of the examination room, countless torn pages and test papers with red Xs flew down from above my head, and countless hot air balloons with the words "Happy Graduation" flew up all over the school.

Some people are crying, some people are laughing, and the crying is mixed with the laughter. On this day, we can be aboveboard.

Many people did not leave school.

As a key high school on the planet, Qingya High School occupies a larger area than many universities. There is a tall and large mountain behind the school. Students are not allowed to climb it on weekdays. Today, the director of the third year of senior high school led a group of senior high school students to climb up the mountain. The top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain is open and overlooks the entire campus. Every classroom they have been immersed in for three years has become small under their feet, and thousands of stars are shining above their heads.

They looked up at the starry sky, and almost at the same moment, the shout of broken sound pierced the starry sky.

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

"graduating!!!"

"We are graduating!!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

A group of people who took the college entrance examination stood on the top of the mountain and shouted wildly, heartily, and catharsis. The shouts passed through the classroom, through the school, and flew to distant places.

They were shouting, even if they were crying, they were very loud, with their hands on their mouths, they opened their throats, and yelled wantonly at the sky.

Everyone was shouting to their heart's content, crazily, and Zhuang Xi followed them.

With all his strength, he opened his mouth like everyone else, and his vocal cords vibrated and rubbed tremblingly.

No sound.

Zhuang Xi touched his throat, and lowered his eyelashes in the midst of roaring and tearing.

After looking up again, there is no regret, and the eyes are full of stars and smiles.

The evening wind is gentle and the stars are shining brightly.

He graduated.

In the future, it will be as noisy and splendid as tonight.