Chapter 963: Ding Dong and Gaga's Chess Classroom

Chapter 963 Ding Dong and Gaga's Chess Classroom
This is an alley, an old alley that was often found ten years ago, but is nowhere to be found in the city of K. The mottled bungalows and uneven slab roads show that this alley has been for many more than ten years. The time, the taste of time and the survival of generations slowly escape from every corner of the alley, enough to make every city accustomed to high-rise buildings and fast-paced life inexplicably touched, and then stood idly Alley, take a deep breath and sigh.
What do you sigh? Maybe it's a childhood that has passed away. The childhood when he was smashed into the head by a chalk head, and then angrily screamed "xx you, stand behind the classroom".
A potty concrete wall is written with a line that I have read for more than ten years, and intends to watch chalking characters crawling with his heart for a lifetime. Many characters are replaced with pinyin: Ajun is a big sha egg! -Xu Qian shallow u.
Vaguely remembered that she grabbed half of the buns for a little girl in the class that day, just because she wondered if the food she had eaten had a different taste, and then she was angry with herself all day. What had been completely forgotten slowly emerged at this moment: this is one of countless stupid things between me and a little girl who has been suspected of ADHD since childhood.
From the depths of the alley came the call that sounded many times in the evening many years ago, and until now still occasionally echoed in my ears: "Ajun! Go home for dinner!"
I stared blankly into the alley, memories still bounced between the two pictures, one side is the Temple of Life Goddess of the Star Realm, and the other is the clear mottled lane in this memory. I do n’t know why I will suddenly jump from the astral realm to this place more than ten years ago. I can only confirm that everything in front of me is unusually real. I slap my face hard and it does n’t hurt. Maybe this is just a delicate dream, but obviously I have Occupying it abnormally may not find a way to wake up in a short time.
But I don't feel nervous or disturbed. Maybe ... well, I started to be indifferent to myself ten years ago.
"Ajun, Ajun! You're still in a daze again! Sister Chen Qian has called you home for dinner!"
Suddenly, a clear and sweet call came from behind me, so that I woke up from a short trance, and I turned around in surprise. In front of me was a rustic autumn and winter school uniform in the soil, with two loose pigtails, The hair is already a little messy and thin, and the hair of the little girl is a little yellow, and it looks messy because of frantic play. The face is red because of the cold weather, and there are two bright water stains under the nose. Little girl, looking at her from the beginning to the end, she is not good at all. Apart from her big head, she has almost no highlights to pay attention to. Only her eyes have become energetic, she can see that it will be a few years later. It's a pair of big eyes that are so beautiful and beautiful. I stared at the shallowness of the Loli version in front of me, and suddenly felt that I really had the vision of investing in the early stage: how could this girl come out so beautiful after ten years?
"A daze for a while, the teacher has to let you stand behind the classroom!"
The little girl full of boyish style from beginning to end took my arm and walked forward, then stopped as soon as I took a step, as if suddenly thinking of something, and then in my dirty little schoolbag was crazy. turn.
She pulled out half a bun and stuffed it in my hand: "Here you! Don't you want to eat!"
Then when I was still in a bun, she was tumbling again, and she found a small plastic bag from the schoolbag, which contained a large bunch of leek eggs: "I ’m afraid I spilled the stuffing, so I put it in the plastic bag, you It ’s good to eat in a bun for a while, I ’m smart-why are you still in a daze! Hurry up and eat and go home for dinner!

I: "..." Vaguely remembered that there was such a scene that day that year. I was so sloppy and shallow that the beasts split the parcels gorgeously and brought me half a bun. What did I do then?
I slowly bite the bun skin, took a bite of leek eggs, followed the little girl with a dreadful expression, and walked forward through the familiar old alley, smelling the smell of the damp and cold old house. The braid jumped in front of my eyes. I looked down at my body. I was in a rustic school uniform that was as shallow as soil. My chest was black, the corners of my pants were off, and my cuffs were torn apart. Sew up with poor craftsmanship—the sister's needlework was terrible until fifteen.
In a dazed state, he has been led shallowly to the home that is slowly yellowing in memory, the familiar red brick wall, the cement wall waistline, and the cement motorcycle built by the father ’s hand in the doorway. On the ramp, the paint-stained single iron door is pasted with layers of old blessings from previous years. The old couplets on both sides have turned pale yellow, and Kerala dropped the paste and mud on the touch of the hand. In the alley, the adoptive parents who were alive were little named "big men" in this alley, doing business and starting a company, and in the era when it was easy to make a fortune in business, they got a few barrels of gold, but they still did n’t. Leaving this alley where they have lived for two or three decades. Standing in front of this old iron door that I saw the last time more than ten years ago, I was a little overwhelmed. It took a long time to reach out and pat on the door. As a result, the little girl next to her snorted immediately: "Ajun, you're stupid! Your family is still knocking on the door-Sister Chen Qian! Open the door! I'm back! Ajun is eating silly buns!"
The iron door squeaked open, and a 13- or 4-year-old girl with a childish face still wearing a homemade apron appeared in front of the door. She first raised her hand and bounced my head, then greeted the door shallowly: "Today in Let ’s eat here, my uncle and aunt told me, wash your hands first, and eat risotto at night-what are you doing, silly, Ajun, come in and wash your hands and eat, and play on the road!

I was dragged to the dining table by the older sister of the older version and the shallower version of the younger version of Lolita in a dazzling situation, and the picture of the adoptive parents in the temple room was still hanging on the wall-this photo is now It has been placed in the shadow fortress and guarded day and night by the royal guards. Without them, there might not be the current head of empire. As usual, the sister put two sets of tableware next to the dining table, and then gave two small meals to be fed. Then she mentioned that she planned to move for two years. Mom and dad once bought a set far away from here. The light version of the loli version of the house was red-eyed at that time. Later, I agreed with her at the dining table to meet after moving, and also agreed to eat candy gourd on the top of the Forbidden Tree on the full moon night ten years later. And use the stew as a token-later my sister forced us to eat the token.
I seem to have completely returned to the state of more than ten years ago, although I always want to try to tell Qian Qian that in fact, after ten years, the two people will not meet again on the top of the Forbidden City, but eat on the top of the experimental building every day. Two dollars for a vegetarian scone ...
After eating, I helped clean up the chopsticks, washed the dishes and cleaned the table. After finishing these sisters, I had to do my homework, but Qianchan was tricked into the back room by myself to find a little thing. I ran to Sitting at the door in a daze, watching the sunset at the end of the alley, everything was quiet. In the old alley more than ten years ago, I could not hear the cars coming and going from the same place ten years later. Several fingernails, and then walked along the alley, thinking if this is a delicate dream, why not wake up now?
When I walked through the house next to the alley, I suddenly moved my heart and knocked on the door of a courtyard just passing by: "Fat! Fat! I'm here to play with you!"
Sure enough, after three or four minutes, no one answered!
I started to think of it. No one was knocking down from house to house along the alley. This alley was empty!
"I'm going, it's impossible to jump directly from Divine Realm to Silent Hill ..." I muttered to myself, but I didn't feel so infiltrating. After all, things like haunting are really not a threat to me like this. Of course, the most important thing is that I often get used to seeing a ghost in the house drilling on the wall.
After walking around the alley and coming out again, I started to analyze what was going on. After ten minutes of meditation, I almost cut off the wooden wire poles at the alley, but I still didn't understand At that time, there was a clear and rising voice, with the voice of some delicate girls suddenly coming from behind: "Hey! How can I get to South Avenue?"
When I turned my head, I found that I did not know when I was standing behind a little girl who was about the same size as the Lolita version. She had long hair and wore a beautiful white dress with a fashionable look on her head. The headband with a net pocket, the other side's complicated little doll-like skirt seemed out of step with the mottled old alleys. In the impression, there was no such dressed girl in the alley where I lived-this is a few miles The bear children in the ground have been trained with me. A group of wild girls and wild boys who dare to roll on the ground in whatever clothes they wear, like the princess dressed in front of them, may not exceed three life cycles in Ben Hutong. ten minutes.
"Hey, don't be dazed! How do you get to South Avenue?" The unknown girl stomped her feet, then suddenly remembered something like she spat her tongue and smiled at me, "Ah, I forgot to say please- —Excuse me, how do you get to Nanjie Street? Then you can tell me, the old aunt said she must understand etiquette.

"Um, South Street is a long way from here, but it is a straight road," I then reacted, and pointed the other person in a hurry, "Going along this slippery wire pole is, are you lost?"
"Well, I'm lost," the other person still had a decent smile that was basically invisible to her peers. She was only eight years old, but smiled like a princess. She said that she was lost, but it was nothing. I didn't worry about it, I was probably more nervous than I was. "I wanted to get rid of them, but I lost myself. Just find South Street. Now they should look for me along that road."
"Oh," I nodded. "Then come on."
"Wait a while, the old aunt said that receiving help to repay someone, and this is also etiquette—" The little girl started rummaging on her body, and then magically found a beautiful little bag under the pile of complicated clothes. There was a pile of messy things in front of me. There were chocolate beans, small glass balls, pens and erasers, and a commemorative stamp with blue sky and blue sky. I was thinking about this loli and everything When I put it together, the other party stuffed the colorful stamp, "Give it to you! You can write to me later, and write a stamp!"
But the first time I heard about a commemorative stamp!
"Now," I also flipped over my body, but only pulled out a twisted piece of wood from my school uniform pocket. I vaguely remembered that it was engraved secretly during class. The raw material was the teacher's desk. "This is for you, my carved pig Bajie ... but there is only a rake, eh, there is a rake, you can take it as Sun Wukong."
"Hee hee, it's ugly," the little girl smiled and took my crooked rake or golden hoop stick. My brother, "But it's pretty good, thank you ... uh, wood!"
After saying this, the other party laughed all the way and ran away.
I stared at it for a while, until I disappeared behind the last wire pole before returning to my mind, and then continued to study what was happening now.
Then the sky suddenly darkened.
It's not that the sky is dim because the sun is down. In fact, the sun is still lazily hanging a little above the horizon, but the sky is darkening at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. I looked around in surprise, and found that everything in the line of sight was gradually changing. Covered by shadows, as if the effect of "light" in nature is suddenly cancelled by something, and it seems that many invisible things are blocking the sun, and the spreading shadows spread so quickly that they are short. Within a minute, I felt as if I had entered midnight, and then, a strong sense of depression and the feeling of danger approaching all of a sudden, I almost forced to use the void form to break away from this weird " "Dream", but that feeling has faded away, the shadows in the field of vision gradually receded, and the sunset re-plated the building with a layer of gold, and as the last trace of shadows left, a voice broke in and out of his mind. Flashed: "... confirm ... receive ... if ... answer ... from ..."
In the middle of the night, Loli's version of shallow shallow wow ran out of the house, crying and was frightened when it was suddenly dark, and her sister grabbed a roll of exercise book and stood at the door staring blankly, no one around. The lights in the house were lit one by one, and I reached out to catch the shallowness that would fall when I saw it, but felt a green light sweeping in front of me.
The noise came from far away. I felt like I was walking through a twisted tunnel. When I opened my eyes again from the instant dizziness, I was greeted by a garden full of business and a scent of fragrance.
Behind it was a white boulder wall covered with overgrown vines.
This is a garden planted by the goddess of the stars, the goddess of the highest life.
I got dizzy and emerged from a large group of fragrant and pleasant divine vines. I almost tripped three times in the middle. I have to say that the goddess of life has done a good job of greening my own house. I have never seen a flower. It ’s planted to the point where you ca n’t walk on foot. Of course, considering that the group of three-inch diners can fly, they feel relieved. After entering the temple area, I feel the breath of jingle, and I turn a vine not far away. I saw the little guy weaving the veil. She was standing opposite Gaga, the goddess of the highest life. Both of them were serious, with a chess board made of plastic cloth in the middle. There were many people standing on the board. The wild Ding Dong wearing green and red dresses are standing on the board of the chessboard. Just now a three-inch Ding wearing a red skirt was throwing a little guy in a green skirt out of the board. A finger on the chessboard: "Lulu! Get out of the car, right in front!"
The little green beanie named Lulu held a small flag of "car" in his hand, wow shouting and rushed to the opposite red beanie, and they both tore on the chessboard for a while, and the thinner Lulu was shot by Ben It should be thrown out of the chessboard by the "cannon" that it has eaten.
I:"……"
I feel something is wrong.
"Wow, Goddess Sister! This is not right! Lulu should just throw Paqiqi out!"
The goddess of the highest life smiled slightly, her face full of slyness: "Well, there is no resistance on the battlefield when you see the enemies rushing over. The rule you said is not magic at all-you should meet two pawns, whoever has the strength and who stays! "
After saying this, the goddess of the highest life pointed her finger at the chessboard: "Paqiqi! Shoot the horse, general!"
The three-inch Ding holding the "cannon" flag ran forward happily, intending to turn over the green peas in front of him. The latter saw the opponent wearing a red dress and rushed over and immediately forgot the chess "Cannon". The rule, he scrambled to the other side, and the two rolled to the ground with a little bit of laughter.
I:"……"
Gaga: "..."
Ding-Dang: "Well on the battlefield! Well on the battlefield! Don't give the enemy a springboard!"
The peas on the chessboard were finally completely confused, and the small flags in their carts and horses were thrown into a ball. The five-dollar plastic cloth chessboard was instantly kneaded into a ball, and the goddess of the highest life was sitting. Dangling in the air: "That's right! The rules just now are really unrealistic!"
Ding Dang happily tumbling in the air again and again: "It's just ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Unscientific, not magical! But Ding Dang watched A Jun playing this very interestingly ..."
"How did he play?"
"Stick the pieces and build the castle."
Immediately I felt uncle and couldn't help it anymore, and I came out and waved at a group of wild Ding Dong, a domestic Ding Dong and a super Ding Dong: "Oh, everyone is playing?"
My family-run Ding-Dang immediately rushed over joyfully: "A-jun is here! A-jun is talking with the Father God? A-jun comes to teach the goddess to play chess puppets and build castles with chess pieces!"
I continue to be a big sister and never do this kind of fourth grade elementary school again! Especially not in front of Ding Dong's face.
The Goddess of Supreme Life gave me a glance. It was obviously the same three-inch dice only one millimeter taller than Ding Dong, but nodded mysteriously: "Ha, it seems that you have just gone around and walked around Say it! "
I froze suddenly.