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Chapter 16 Dionysus Weeps (2)

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    I have been worrying about one thing: I should be promoted to junior high school, but I don't know my test scores, and I don't know which school I will be assigned to.

    Ah Xing believes that the best way is to write a letter to one of my closest friends.  In other words, write a letter to Xiaogen and ask him to inquire about it for me and get the admission letter for me.

    However, in this way, I will expose myself, even if I use the address of Ah Huang or Ah Xing, it will not work.

    Still, Jacques was smart. He told me a way, first go to the post office to apply for a private mailbox, and then give Xiao Gen a pseudonym for receiving credit, so that there is double insurance.  The address for receiving the letter is the post office closest to me. It is estimated that Xiao Gen's reply letter has arrived, so go directly to the post office to pick it up.

    ? I don¡¯t know if I need a certificate or not for the application mailbox, and there is also the issue of fees.  So, I wrote a letter directly to Xiaogen, explaining in the letter how he could only write "Received by Ultraman" on the envelope to me in order to keep it confidential, and then I went to the post office near Black Edinburgh to deliver it.

    The counter of the post office is so high that I can only see the hair of the people inside.  I bought a stamp and stuck it on the envelope, and handed it to the aunt inside.  Without looking up, the aunt said, "Throw it in the mailbox outside."

    I am not at ease: "Will the postman come to open the box?"

    "Of course."

    "when?"

    "Every morning and evening."

    I thought about it again: "Excuse me, Auntie, what I left is your address, okay?"

    She finally raised her head to look at me, her voice was so fierce, like an old lady, but she should be less than twenty-five years old.

    She asked strangely: "Why? Don't you have a mailing address?"

    "I, I don't, I don't have a fixed"

    "Oh, you are the child of those migrant workers on the nearby construction site, right?"

    "Me? Uh, uh." I hesitated and didn't want to say it clearly.

    Her attitude changed: "Okay then, you can pick it up yourself when the time comes, and I'll give it to you after you name it."

    "thanks, thanks!"

    After submitting the letter, I feel relieved.

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    After dark, Ah Xing suggested to take a yacht and cruise the Pearl River at night.

    This is of course what we have longed for.  We cheered and ran to Tianzi Wharf.

    When Jacques went to buy a ticket at a small window, Ah Xing followed him closely, fearing that his money would be stolen.

    We boarded a yacht decorated with many colorful lights and neon lights. It is the largest and tallest yacht on the river, with three floors of cabins.  Just now, we looked at the pier for a long time, it looks like a beautiful big house.

    Going on such a luxurious yacht will definitely cost a lot of money.  Ke Jacques said that the best consumption attitude is to choose the most expensive of everything, pay the most money, and believe that you will get good service and the best things.

    Whether this is the case, we have no time to think about it.  We're so excited, we just want to run, preferably fly!

    When we got on the ship, we couldn't calm down, so we gave up the private seats with tea in the cabin on the first floor and ran to the top deck.

    The most massive night sky filled with various lights appeared in front of us, and we were in it, just like in the universe.

    The river water rolled white waves behind the yacht.  The wind blew, made a loud puff, and slapped our faces, causing us to squint our eyes.

    I thought that on a big ship, I could feel the feeling of riding the wind and waves: the whole world is rising and falling, which is more dizzy than swinging.  But this yacht is surprisingly slow and smooth, smoother than buses and subways.  Fortunately, the neon lights on both sides of the river are bright and the shadows of the trees are dancing. Just look up and you can be taken into a dreamlike world.

    Ah Xing chattered, kept telling us to look here and there, and pointed out various places he was familiar with, such as concert halls and art galleries.  I don't want to hear it, because I'm leaving the earth and flying into space.

    There are many yachts coming and going on the river. They are very slow and always follow us.

    The yacht sails south.  On our right, there are all skyscrapers, standing majestically in the starry sky at night, and the dotted lights make them look extraordinarily distant and mysterious.  On one or two buildings, the electronic laser constantly changes various patterns, which are beautiful and dazzling.

    The black river surface is getting wider and wider, and the lights on both sides of the river are so far away. We don't know whether we are in the sky or in the world, and it seems to be in a dream. This dream is extremely open and connected with the universe.

    Near the Guangzhou Bridge, the yacht slowly turned around and headed north in a circle.

    The yacht is going north all the way, and it is about to approach a??We didn't find those cancer singers, and we didn't hear their voices.  I thought they would be in some grove, on the edge of a canyon, or on a clean meadow.

    The wind on the mountain was blowing, they forgot my promise just now, and I forgot too.  We stood on the big rock, raised our arms, and let the wind dry the sweat from our armpits and backs without speaking.

    I think of the summer in my hometown, it is so bright, but very cool, green everywhere, corn trees stand in rows in the field, open their arms, when the wind blows, there is a hula.

    We started to play the game of recognizing plants. This game is not a luxury, and we shared everyone's knowledge.  I used to know a lot of plants, but there are too many plants in the south, so I only know a few.  I know clover, gray vegetables, plantains, and several wild vegetables. When my father taught me to recognize them, it was because they could keep people alive when we couldn't even eat.

    It was noon in a blink of an eye, and my stomach was growling.  Tourists on the road said that there is a restaurant nearby that specializes in roast chickens. We drooled and followed them to find that shop. We took a seat under the tarpaulin set up by the store. We ordered four roast chickens in total, and Jacques ordered another  Coconut milk, we started to eat and chew.

    For the first time, I was so relieved and ate meat to the best of my appetite.  In the past, I didn't dare to eat them very much. I was always worried that if I accidentally put them all in my stomach, my father wouldn't be able to eat any of them.  As for my father, he wanted me to eat more, so he pretended to have no appetite, and always chewed the black kohlrabi slowly.

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