Fengcheng old events

Chapter 184 No.1

"The story I'm telling you is called "Wolf, I've Been Tricked". A long time ago, there was a little white rabbit who lived in a big house..."

The meeting room is actually a large classroom, and it is a very advanced stepped classroom. It gets higher and higher as it goes to the back. Students and teachers from all schools in the town are sitting below, and countless eyes are staring at Zhang Xinglong who is standing on the podium in front of him. .

He wasn't panicking at all.I wasn't even nervous, and told this not-so-short story in a 'sound and colorful' manner according to Teacher Liu's guidance.

"Haha, you fell for my trick. Your weight is [-] catties, so if you divide it into four claws, it will be [-] catties, so you will be pierced by nails..."

After the story was told, Zhang Xinglong bowed deeply, walked off the podium amid applause and returned to Teacher Liu.

"Awesome." Teacher Liu happily twisted Zhang Xinglong's little face.

A short story of more than 1000 words, without forgetting words in the middle, with emotions, expressions and actions, without stage fright. The teachers on the scene gave warm applause and won the No.1 in the competition.

The prize is a colorful foam pencil case with a button that will pop open automatically, which was given by the district.

The school also has prizes, a few notebooks, and a few pencils.

This pencil case is a very high-end product in this era. It costs [-] yuan a piece in department stores, and few people in the entire Guojia Primary School use it.

The top cover of the stationery box is soft and filled with air, which is very comfortable to the touch. Erasers, knives, and pencils can be packed separately, and a small grid will pop out with a small twist.

Teacher Liu is very happy, this is also her work achievement.

He took eight people out of Tieshan Primary School and walked back to Guo's house along the road.

"You don't have to go back to school today. It's a holiday. Go home and rest for half a day." It's just noon.

The eight students uttered the same voice as dozens of others, shaking the big poplar tree by the roadside a few times.

"Then let's all go home." Teacher Liu patted Zhang Xinglong's head again, turned and left.Several college students immediately turned into wild dogs that had run loose, howling and running away.

"Zhang Xinglong."

Zhang Xinglong turned his head to look over, and Song Xingmei who came with him called him.

"What?"

"Let's change it? I don't look good at all. How cheap is your kid? It looks like it's for a girl. I'll give you the iron one."

Zhang Xinglong was a little dazed and didn't understand the situation.

"How beautiful is this iron one? Look, it's bigger than our classmate's."

Song Xingmei handed the iron pencil case to Zhang Xinglong, and took the foam pencil case: "This girl looks good when she uses it."

Seeing Song Xingmei walking away, Zhang Xinglong's eyes fell on the iron pencil case in his hand.

It is indeed larger and thicker than ordinary pencil cases. The brand new box still smells like oil, and it is shiny inside and out.

The more I look at it, the more I like it.This is the first new pencil case that belongs to him in his life. Is there any difference between the foam one and the iron one?
Putting the award-winning pencil into the pencil case, rolled up the pencil case with a notebook and held it in his hand, Zhang Xinglong walked home.

It was the first time he came home from here alone, and it felt very novel.

The place where they disbanded is not far from the big crossroads. There are department stores and non-staple food when you come up. Behind you is the bathhouse barber shop. Go down to the place where Xia Tian's mother sells popsicles, the grain store and the bus stop.

There's a small shop here on the corner of the street.

A small semi-outdoor shed made of cement, a fat old man sitting in it, laying out some cigarettes, snacks, stickers, and things for children to play with.

"What can I buy for children? Soda candy, three cents a penny. Look at this paji, have you played it? Take someone with you." The old man greeted Zhang Xinglong.

Zhang Xinglong swallowed his saliva and looked inside, shook his head, he didn't have any money on him.

"Go back and ask the adults for money." The old man made a move.

Zhang Xinglong shook his head again, turned his head and strode away.This old man is bad, stay away from him.If you ask for money, you will definitely be beaten.

But the paji he mentioned is so beautiful, colorful, and has villains printed on it. Although he doesn't know about Journey to the West, General Yang, and Water Margin, it doesn't affect its beauty.It must be fun too.

However, it costs money.

The students in the class all have pocket money, a few cents, a dime, and Jin Jian and Wang Min have several cents.He didn't have a penny, never had.

When school is over, someone will ride a bicycle and sell syrup at the school gate for a few cents. Many students will buy some and eat it while pestering them.He just watched.

Even when he was selling popsicles in summer, he watched others buying the popsicles sweet and envious. He couldn't eat it, and he was beaten.That's for money.

Can you imagine a child of a few years old carrying a box of popsicles and watching others eat them?This is how self-control is developed.

However, he soon felt better.

I have a new pencil case.As for the few notebooks and pencils, he didn't care too much, and he got better.

Walking along the front of the bathhouse, Li Zhongyi's house, instead of going in front of the school, turned to Sun Xuliang's house, walked down the alley, passed the back door of the army compound, and returned home.

He kind of wanted to join the army to play, but after looking at the new pencil case in his hand, he went home anyway.

"Mom. Look."

Excitedly ran into the house, called out to Liu Guixin who was making clothes, and raised the pencil case high.

Liu Guixin turned his head and looked over: "What? Why are you back now? Playing truant?"

"No, Mom. I won a prize, and the teacher said that I will have a holiday in the afternoon. I got a pencil, a notebook, and a pencil case. New ones, isn't it big?" Zhang Xinglong showed off excitedly, and put everything on the kang.

"Mom, is that right? Why do you have a son?"

"Tell a story. I went to the Tieshan Primary School competition today, and I am the first."

"It's just you talking about that wolf trick? Oh, my son is really good, he can do it. No.1?"

"Yeah. The pencil case I gave you still has pens and notebooks."

"Oh, it's okay this time, and I have a new pencil case. This plan was not in vain." Liu Guixin joked with a smile.

"Mom, I won a prize, will you reward me?"

"what do you want?"

"Paji. The colorful ones."

"Where is it for sale? How much?"

"Just above the department store, there's a small shop under the poplar tree. I didn't ask how much it was. They also sold sugar, three for a penny."

"Are there many people shopping at the small store?"

Zhang Xinglong shook his head: "Not many, no one bought it, just an old man sitting there."

Liu Guixin took out a nickel from his pocket and threw it to Zhang Xinglong: "Here, buy candy and eat it, don't let your brother watch it."

Zhang Xinglong picked up the five cents and put them in his pocket, Paji also forgot, the feeling of happiness filled his whole body at the moment.

We are also people with pocket money.

(End of this chapter)