Vol 3 Chapter 421: Songs that used to be sung today

Lu Zhengkang was lying in the back row. He sat up, the outside of the car window was shining. It was about five or six o'clock. His father was in the driving seat and his mother was in the co-pilot, but they all fell asleep and are now in autonomous driving.
My heart is so big, there are children in the car.
There was a small paper box lying beside Lu Zhengkang. His stuff had just been used as a pillow, but it has now been pressed out of the pit. Lu Zhengkang opened the box, and there was a pair of earphones inside, which was the precious one of grandpa.
So, this visit is over?
Just like all visits to the elderly, you will bring something that the elderly lacks before you go, and you will be stuffed with good things when you return.
Lu Zhengkang is very satisfied with this pair of headphones, which can be connected wirelessly via Bluetooth or wired. He has checked that some people collect them on the Internet and hang them on the e-commerce platform. The price is high.
It is said that there is an old person in the family, if there is a treasure, it is really interesting to say that this one is really good.
Lu Zhengkang began to miss his grandfather. In his mind, this is almost a lovely old tsundere. Although he said that he did not take the social letter, he was actually reviewing the mock exam papers, right?
On the straight horizon to the west, the red sun rose high and the sky was shaking.
A new day has begun.
Today is, January 29, 2082, the first day of the first month, Thursday.
So, what is Grandpa Grandpa doing?
...
Lu Xuefeng put an old paint bucket filled with cement in the drying yard, and took a lighter to light some straw. This was his reserve in the fall and used it to light barbecue on a small carbon stove. During the Spring Festival these years, he and Zheng Qilu went boating and drinking in the aquaculture lake in the southeast.
This year he is afraid that he will have to pass by alone, and the oil head monster has other important things.
But it’s okay. He stabs the papers Zheng Qilu gave him one by one into the bucket. The beautiful orange flame licks the white plant fibers into black butterfly wings, and the pieces fly. Lu Xuefeng enjoys the process. , It can even be said to be extremely satisfied.
He kept his hands, and the thick stack of papers quickly reached the bottom. In the early morning, the fire illuminates his old face.
He sang the old ballads of the band.
"Suppose, people have no past.
"If the world will not forget.
"Live today, live.
"There won't be it, plunder our brains,
"Like now, we see the future,
"It's gray clouds, in the wind,
"A little flutter.
"Ok……
"No, all! All Cyclonus!
"Must, take away sorrow.
"Not all, all sadness!
"All can be retained...
"What it can take away are memories.
"We who are alive can only look into the distance.
"They died, they never lived.
"In my heart."
Lu Xuefeng sat slumped on the ground, old friends, I will not leave you behind. Time can take away our music and personality, but not our memories.
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As the old saying goes, happy time is always so short, and when it’s time to say goodbye, Lu Zhengkang’s winter vacation passed in a flash. I recalled that in addition to harvesting the Beyerdynamic earphones collected by the grandfather, this month is also learning. A good technique for sharpening pencils.
The oil head monster is really misleading!
He didn't even think about teaching well!
Lu Zheng Kangxu cursed Zheng Qilu verbally, but every night he would send an email to Teacher Xiao Zheng to say hello, by the way, to consult about the difficulties encountered in the process of learning painting.
The oil head monster speaks empty words and he just opens his mouth. He repeatedly emphasized that if Lu Zhengkang intends to take the path of an art student, he cannot learn from him. The requirements of the unified examination are different from normal painting.
Lu Zhengkang emphasized that he was just learning to play, and the oil head monster said that he should first learn the contents of the class before coming to him, the wild fox Zen.
"After a long time of trouble, you simply can't."
"What nonsense, how can you smear people's innocence out of thin air!"
"By the way, one day after Grandpa returned home, why did you leave in such a hurry?"
"I went to see my girlfriend."
"Do you have a girlfriend too?"
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┛How do kids talk! I'm so crazy!"
"→_→Uncle, you are not too young, please recognize the reality?"
"..."
Email system message: The other party has chosen to reject your email.
Lu Zhengkang put away his mobile phone comfortably, school will start tomorrow, turn off the lights and go to sleep.
The next day, in the new kindergarten of Chunya, the four kings of Chunsun class who had been away for 31 days and 8 hours were reunited. The scene at that time was really moving. The energetic child Su Xiangli screamed and went up. Hugging Lu Zhengkang by the neck and tucked him under his armpit, the two children bent over and laughed.
Zhang Yingxuan did not wear a suit today, but a loose and sporty style, red like an old tomato. He has his hands in his pockets, looking cool. However, as soon as he approached the sand sculpture duo, Su Xiangli also got his neck stuck, and his prestige was greatly reduced, almost from 007 to Ling Lingqi.
Child Qiu Qiongzhu, who was once tanned, raised his hand.
Lu Zhengkang struggling to breathe out, "This classmate... please speak ~ EbookFREE.me~ class is about to start."
"Received!" As soon as Su Xiangli let go, the two little boys immediately retreated thousands of miles away, so the two little girls ran after them. The other children were shocked when they saw it. They thought that class was about to start, so they all hurriedly ran. There are even young comrades who have breakfast in their mouths, running and eating, aggressively.
Hula, the kindergarten should be lively again.
Lu Zhengkang took the lead in rushing into the classroom. By this time there were already three or five people sitting. Before the teacher came, he could walk swayingly: no ghosts, a little arrogant.
Familiar classroom, familiar peers, Lu Zhengkang felt that the house air, air-conditioning, and grievances accumulated during the winter vacation disappeared.
Getting along with adults will never be taken seriously, but with these little boys, Lu Zhengkang is the real focus.
The days are running in a good direction. It’s another semester in a hurry. The group of four is very close. Zhang Yingxuan finally persuaded his father to join the weekend picnic. The four children led four robots and strolled in endless areas of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. The streets, every step is stepped in the bright spring.
At the end of the semester, there will be a placement test, and they also negotiated to enter the preparatory class together, in order to be classmates for another year. If you go to a normal large class, there will be two classes. Can you get together again? See fate.
"Preparatory class," Qiu Qiongzhu cupped his face, "must be clever kids. Will we have new friends?"
Lu Zhengkang patted his belly, "That is very likely."
"Friends, strangers, and enemies!" Qiu Qiongzhu made a spear, dubbing and banging! "We can't relax at all times!"
"You can watch "Cyber ​​Machine Love" less." ×3
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