Episode 3 Ximen Appears
The blue sky is filled with white clouds, and a beautiful rainbow runs across the sky. The sun is bright but not dazzling. The cool wind makes everyone feel comfortable.
Thousands of words: The weather is very good!
There are also large balloons floating in the sky, colorful. There are speakers hanging under each balloon, and there are sunshine and rainbow white horses on each speaker.
On the endless grassland, thousands of aunts danced gracefully in the singing, but the two twisting and twisting monsters were leading.
My mother tied her apron and waved the spatula vigorously. The red millet rose and fell like a slow-motion, making a sound of sand. The burnt and sweet smell dissipated from afar, attracting many children to queue up to buy.
They kept buying, I kept collecting money, and my pockets were so bulging that made people feel at ease. According to this trend, I can buy a store soon!
With the sound of thunder and thunder, the crowd was overwhelming. A three-hopper rushed to the front and shook his tail and shook it off.
My dad also jumped out of the car, pointed at the man and said to me, "This foreigner wants to buy something!"
I looked at the man, he was wearing a mask.
The man also looked at me: "I only know English, can you understand?"
"Yeah..." I think I can understand.
"I am from the UNCITRAL Office, and we are preparing to write a new set of popular science textbooks for people under the age of 60 on Earth."
"There must be many examples in the textbook!"
"The more examples, the better the more nutritious it is. The higher the students' interest, the better the textbooks are."
"I heard that the sugar-fried millet made by your family is very popular, so I came to check it out. If it is appropriate, the textbooks for next year will use your millet."
"This is a big business, and everything you earn is forex."
"I'll ask a question. The amount of millet I want is equal to the sum of protons in the fourth period of the periodic table of chemical elements. If you answer it, you will make this order for your family."
The man in the mask speaks very quickly, but I can still hear it clearly. It is from the United Nations Science and Education Commission.
"Each element is calculated by only one atom?"
"right!"
“495”
I skillfully reported the answer and took a big bag: "This bag is five hundred. Each 20 grams, each 0.4 yuan, and the bag is two yuan, a total of two hundred yuan."
"Are there five more?"
"I'll give you a try."
"He is very good at doing business! But..."
The man lowered his head and pulled down his mask: "Student Ximen, aren't you going to take the college entrance examination today? Why haven't you gone yet? Have you given up?"
After saying that, he took out a monkey from his arms, pulled it into the sky, and yelled it, and the thing exploded in the sky with a ball of fireworks, forming a line of big words:
The national college entrance examination will begin this year, and I wish the candidates good results.
My dad picked up the boiler, and my mom took me to jump onto the three-bouncer.
The car rushed to the front of the road, but saw the whole street full of people and cars, which was completely unavailable.
"Let's take a shortcut!"
Just when I turned around, I saw that the road behind was blocked at some point.
"Change the stove into a rocket engine and we launch it directly to the school."
I quickly put the stove down, took out the screwdriver and wrench from my pocket, and quickly changed the stove to an engine and installed it on the bottom of the car.
Suddenly the man with mask squeezed over and said, "Are you a Rocket?"
"right!"
"The three jumpers are not flowing in shape, there is no fairing, and the fuel is wrong. You can't fly by simply burning charcoal unless you add some potassium nitrate and sulfur. I have it here, do you want it?"
"How much?"
"Just eight million."
“Too expensive!”
"It doesn't matter, the college entrance examination is important." Dad didn't hesitate to pay.
"It's really not necessary. This is a robbery that we can't be fooled."
I stopped me, "There are fertilizers here. If you buy 100 kilograms of ammonium nitrate, the bun shop there must have sulfur, otherwise their buns will not be so white. If you buy 200 kilograms of this, it will be matched with our charcoal."
"Our son knows a lot."
My dad bought the thing back in a blink of an eye: "It's ten times more expensive than the original price, but I asked the boss to give me ten buns."
"The three of us are too heavy, I'll go alone!"
"Can you do it?"
"Okay, I've calculated that the school is on the east side, and today's wind power and direction are very suitable."
I got into the car and adjusted the launch angle.
My mother helped me stuff the peeled fried corn into my waist bag: "If you are hungry in the exam, eat something."
"Please move a little bit, otherwise you will be easily injured. Five meters will cause death, ten meters and serious injuries to twenty meters and minor injuries."
Everyone exited the circle and counted down in unison: "Nineteen, eighty, seven..."
"ignition!"
With a bang, the three jumpers squirting black smoke rose into the air, flew over the buildings, over the hills, and towards the school.
On the way, fireworks kept coming up from the ground, all of which were to wish a certain candidate good results. I controlled the car and kept avoiding these anti-aircraft guns. Seeing that the school was right in front of me, the fireworks suddenly stopped emitting words, but instead turned into coconuts all over the sky. The three jumpers were beaten to pieces...
The outside was very bright, the room was very dark, and the light from the cracks in the double-layer curtains was tied to the ground, drawing a very bright line.
The air conditioner showed room temperature of 26 degrees. The west gate was covered with a blanket and was lying on the side of the bed. His eyelids trembled quickly. Suddenly, he leaned over and fell on the bed, and woke up.
A thought was circling around my mind: Today seems to be the day for my college entrance examination.
"What time is it now? Where is the parents?"
Dear desks, bookshelfs, easels, small guitars...but they are not their own home.
Ximen stood up in a hurry, and the bedside table had a calendar facing him, time and date, and familiar and fresh handwriting:
Ximen, don’t be afraid, this is the school dormitory, and your memory will be confused when you wake up and will recover soon. Now go take a warm bath. By the way, drink a glass of nutrient solution on the table first and then sauce!
Oh, and most importantly, be happy today!
There is also a cute cartoon bamboo rat drawn behind her and smiling at herself.
The signature is also Ximen.
Time is 12:00 today
I wrote myself the prompts.
After looking at the electronic clock on the bedside, I found that it was indeed five years later. There was a cup on the bedside table. When I opened it, there was a light cup of something inside, with a faint aroma of nuts.
After drinking this cup, I realized that my crotch was so sticky. I subconsciously felt something was wrong. I opened my pants and looked at it blankly for a while...
When I arrived at the bathroom, Ximen held the basin, leaned slightly, and approached the mirror. The whole process felt like déjà vu.
The boy in the mirror is very tall, with messy hair, slightly sweaty forehead, and a very handsome face.
He saw another self in those bright black eyes, layer by layer, and today's memory jumped out of his mind.
Actually, it’s nothing special. I went out for an interview in the morning, went back to the dormitory to take a daily nap, and I just had a mess of memory after waking up, and I will recover soon.
So Ximen was stunned in front of the mirror and didn't have long been so he went into the shower room, sat on a chair and took a shower silently, washing his clothes casually.
I walked out of the bathroom, stepped on the soft floor to the window, opened the curtains, and the room became brighter.
The cicadas were rising and falling, and they felt a little chilled. When the air conditioner was closed and the window was opened, the heat made people feel much warmer.
There are fewer people in the field of vision than I remember. Many people walking out from afar are pulling boxes, and laughter keeps moving away.
This is the school where I lived for three years, Qiucheng University.
In the gust of hot wind, the sycamore blocked the shade. Ximen dunked his clothes on the windowsill and picked up his phone. There were several messages on it.
Some inform him to go for an interview, some were blessings from classmates, and some invited him to register for software, which can withdraw cash, and you can collect money by browsing videos. You only need to move a finger to work.
Ximen clicked casually, went to a download page, and started downloading.
He sat quietly by the window, drinking water, while slowly tidying up his memory.
I put my phone on and looked at the dormitory with my cheeks. There were many pictures behind each item.
More memories have also come back. After being injured, the two years after being discharged from the hospital and the three years after going to school at Qiuda, they were like banknotes all over the ground, ten, twenty, and thirty, and they couldn't pick up them up.
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Chapter completed!