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Chapter 99 After the college entrance examination, it wasn't him who cried, but you

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    The scene just now forgot that the world is raining.  Yulu was originally shattered, and was born with a shattered body, but she had to unite into a thread to come to the world, and eventually she had to be smashed to pieces on the ground.  The joke of fate is to get people's hearts drunk and break them again.  Seriously, people are tools for God to vent his anger. If you are good, you can stand the beating and the teasing!  Enough of being tricked, God is in a better mood, maybe it will give you luck, it's unknown.

    I am not so lucky.  The long, boring summer vacation is the hot sun on the body, like rolling a tongs on the skin, burning hot; it is working on the flat and hot wheat field.

    When I got up in the morning, I saw that the weather was good, so I cleaned the yard and rolled out bags of wheat. When the wheat field was hot, I poured out the wheat and spread it out.  The wheat fields cannot be exposed to the sun, so they are transported to the roof. The roofs of the west house and the south house are all flat roofs paved with cement.  On the roof of the bungalow, I spread out the last pile of wheat, packed the bags, and stuffed them in a shaded place.  I look into the distance.  Because of the high terrain, you can have a panoramic view of the surrounding courtyards, tile houses, and distant mountains.

    I am very eager to feel the feeling of standing on a high place.  If possible, I would like to turn into a bird, fly in the air, to be blown by the wind, to be drenched by the rain, to see this beautiful country home.  The sun is gradually getting hotter, and spreading it on the body at this time is like pricking the skin with ten thousand poisonous needles.  I was wearing a sweatshirt with two tendons, shorts, and bare arms. The skin on the arms was exposed to the sun these days, and it would probably turn dark after a few days of exposure.  When the sun is about as black as charcoal, the results of the college entrance examination will come out.

    Let's not cry, please

    During the period of waiting for the results of the college entrance examination, my heart was like a timid rabbit. I pushed open the cage door and wanted to go out, but I didn't dare to go out. I was afraid that there would be something shameful to me outside.  The horror of my own imagination came back.  I can only lie obediently in the cage and watch the scenery outside ¡ª¡ª a moving world.

    I stood on the roof and saw many children playing in the shade on the street outside the courtyard.

    It rained several times in a row, and after that, the sky always had a sad face.  Even on cloudy days, there was a sudden gust of wind, which was cool and clean.  I stood at the door and watched the weather.

    The wind, one after another is tighter than another.  The dark gray sky finally pierced thousands of white rays of light.  When it fell to the ground, it ignited like a hanging firecracker, and there was a loud "crack".  The mist has also risen.

    Occasionally, a few strands of rain were intercepted by the green leaves, and then they were quickly grouped into crystal clear pearls. They played and rolled a few times, but were thrown out of the fresh and tender leaf fans.  Xiaoshu seemed to have joked enough, he laughed, and the leaves all over his body trembled.  More drops of water flew down like shooting stars, and together with the rain curtain in front of the eaves, they fell on the steps, dug deep into the old stone masonry, and dug out a neat row of small nests, each like a small nest.  The girl dimpled when she laughed.

    Rain in summer is not a one-day event.  The raindrops knocked through the night and woke up the day again.

    I was trapped in my small study for a long time by the long rain.

    Because of the advantage of the high terrain, the small bookstore really looks like a building from the street, and it is made of earth, so it is called a tulou.

    This vicissitudes of the earthen building could not stand the years of carving and cultivation, and the mottled lime walls were collapsed, and the loose adobe was exposed.

    Originally, the straw-paved roof was already covered with clumps of tender grass. Even with the addition of dense tiles, the tender grass poked out in twos and threes from the gaps between the tiles. They tried their best to straighten up and stab the sky.  But the moss crawled all over the tile surface without leaving, just like the uneven dark green painted on the black background color paper, which has a different kind of brilliance.

    The small building is not too high, but because it rises from the slightly abrupt ridge, it is wonderful to look up at the distant view.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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