Long Aotian, who is in the third grade of primary school

"It's a classic game."

Chen An squinted his eyes. The place where the big glass bead was located was a pile of sand surrounded by rugged sandy surfaces. If you put the glass bead on the ground and aimed straight ahead and then shot, it would be very difficult to hit the big glass bead. of glass beads.

Siding, he bent his index finger into a phoenix fist, put his thumb against the inner wall of the index finger, and filled the small space above the thumb with glass beads. The simplest human launcher was completed, and then he He stood up and raised his arms in front of him, closed his right eye, and aimed at the big glass bead with his left eye.

This method of shooting directly from the air can avoid the impact of the terrain to the greatest extent, but it also has extremely high requirements for the shooter. Ordinary elementary school students will never use this difficult shooting method. Of course, Chen An will never classify himself It is within the range of ordinary primary school students.

After finishing shooting preparations, he looked at the old man with slightly astonished eyes, but saw the old man put on the same pose as him, and closed his left eye to aim at the ball cue.

"Boy, you shouldn't because you are the only one who knows how to shoot like this."

The old man looked at Chen An cheerfully and said: "If I win this shooting, then Chen Ziqian, a girl, will have to be my god-granddaughter, and if you win, no matter what you want to ask, as long as I know , will tell you all without reservation.”

"Then when it comes to boxing games, who will shoot first?"

Chen An asked with narrowed eyes.

"Let me, the poor old man, take the initiative."

The old man immediately put on a weak look and said, "Is it okay?"

"Of course not! So what if you're an old man, I'm still a primary school student."

Chen An curled his lips and said, according to the rules of this kind of game, if the first hit misses the cue ball, the second hit can attack again from the position where the glass bead landed, so the right to strike first is very important, and the shooter can completely win the first hit. Give up hitting the ball cue at this time, instead shoot the ball to a position closer to the ball cue, and then use the second hit to decide the outcome.

This is the safest and most winning method of play.

"What, you said to be courteous to the old man, aha, what a good boy."

Pretending to be confused and unable to hear the primary school student's words, the cunning old man started aiming on his own. Seeing this, Chen An quickly entered the shooting state and aimed at the ball cue, and quickly calculated various external factors;

'Speed ​​OK', 'Distance Measurement OK', 'Wind Speed ​​OK', 'Wind Direction OK', 'Strength OK'

"I shoot!"

The old man shouted angrily, and his raised thumb transmitted the force like a glass bead. Driven by this force, the glass bead with yellow strips inside shot towards the ball like a cannonball. At that moment, the corners of the old man's mouth were raised high.

This blow was so perfect that he was a little surprised. The skill of this blow was already at the peak level when he was in elementary school. There was no need to launch a second attack, just take down the ball nut with this blow!

despair!

There is a crisp sound after the glass beads collide with each other. This is the sound only after hitting the target, but this is not the collision sound of the glass beads and the ball nut...

The old man looked in front of him dumbfounded. The glass ball he shot was hit hard by another glass ball that suddenly shot out on the way. The two glass balls changed their orbits, and one flew to another place. , and the other one still locked the direction of the ball nut after changing its orbit, and then hit the ball nut with a bang.

"It's a pity, old man, my state is also perfect and unbelievable."

After winning, Chen An looked at the old man with the corner of his mouth upturned, and then dragged the stunned Chen Ziqian to other places, without even looking at the old man behind him, let alone answering a single question.

"Chen An...Chen An..."

The old man closed his eyes and carefully savored the name of the child who defeated him. The ordinary-sounding Chen surname, coupled with the very familiar face in his childhood memories, reminded him of the very memorable old man. friend.

Is it all just a coincidence?

As he thought about it, he realized a key element.

It's Gandalf, the old wretch!If he hadn't recommended the girl Baihe to come to this school to take up a job, the girl Ziqian wouldn't have followed her to find her sister!He would never meet this Chen An.

"I just said, why did that old guy recommend his friend's granddaughter to be a teacher here? Is that what happened...?"

The old man looked at Chen An who was walking away in confusion, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

If Chen An is really what he imagined, the son of that girl Xuemei who would rather be kicked out of the house than keep it, then it is impossible to just leave like this.

He had almost explicitly told the other party's life experience before, and also gave this little winner the right to ask any questions, but the other party turned away as if it was none of my business.

Is it because I think too much?Maybe the other party is just an ordinary elementary school student, or...

Looking at the ball nut that was notched by Chen An's glass beads, the old man shook his head with some pity.

If this elementary school student is really the grandson of Xuemei's stubborn old father, then it will be interesting, old friend, how will he face his 'scary' grandson.

Chapter 138 The Festive Atmosphere of Those Years

After going through the battle with the Lei family, defeating everyone on the other side and winning a complete victory, Chen An did not exercise his right as the winner to ask the old man questions, because he basically understood what he should understand.

Including his own life experience, there is not much difference between this fact and his own reasoning, based on the grandfather who deliberately hides during the summer vacation, and the house that has never been visited by any relatives.

As expected, her mother, Chen Xuemei, was kicked out of the house by her grandfather in a rage because she was pregnant with him, a child who didn't know where she came from.

The only thing that exceeded his reasoning expectations was that his grandpa seemed to be extraordinarily rich!And not the kind of nouveau riche who suddenly became rich, but the kind of rich man with historical background.

No one would have thought that the mother who now lives an ordinary life with his mother was once the beloved eldest lady of a big business family. He was a little happy about this sudden fact.

Of course, it's not that he is happy because he has a prominent family and that he is a part of this family, but because his mother is willing to give up all the glory and wealth for him, and he feels warm in his heart. I haven't heard a single word from my mother until now.

'Know what I gave up for you' or something like that.

Some are just 'your birth gave me everything' thanks.

It is enough to just know these things from that old man. Other things are not important troubles at all, such as his grandfather's name, grandfather's assets, etc. He doesn't even want to hear about it, let alone care about it.

Well, it's decided!In order to reward his mother who loves him so much, in the next week or not, it will still be five days, emmm, in the next three days, he can consider giving up the right to make breakfast to his mother.

As for that rich grandpa... I can only hope that God blesses him not to bump into each other in this life, otherwise, between the old and the young, there might be a repeat of the battle between the black hero and the northern principal. A word disagrees, the two hate each other, the third world war, the war to the point where the rituals collapsed and the avenues were wiped out.

But then again...

Looking at the girl who had been following behind her for almost a whole day, the corners of Chen An's lips curled up slightly.

The only ones who were wrong were grandpa and a few guys, at least this one didn't know anything, but my lovely cousin didn't do anything wrong.

But when he was thinking like this, his cousin suddenly sang: "Killing one person is a crime, killing thousands of people is a king, and killing tens of thousands of people is the king of kings!"

"..."

"Wang Zhongwang, ham sausage, one section is better than six sections! 300 years, Jiuzhitang, cure kidney deficiency, no sugar, jelly, I want Xizhilang!"

"I just praised you for being cute, why did you suddenly start talking jingles, just like a primary school student."

Chen An looked at his cousin amusedly and shook his head.

"Because it's fun to read catchy."

Cousin Ziqian laughed and said: "Student Chen An, do you want to follow Niannian too? I can teach you a lot of jingles, just like taking a test, the teacher's magic weapon, the teacher's magic weapon, the students'..."

"Stop! Don't read it."

Chen An pressed his excited cousin hard, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Elementary school students should do some elementary school things. It's too early to play jingle now. You can play it when you grow up."

"Eh? Is your lord also reading jingles?"

Ziqian asked puzzledly, "Why haven't I seen it before?"

"You will have it when you grow up. It seems to be called xx Youxiha? Ah——I'm home."

After standing still at the door of his house, Chen An turned around and looked at Ziqian and said: "You and I should go home after playing for so long, let's call it a day, those two who are following us The bodyguard is also really worried about you."

"What do you mean playing for so long? Why do I feel that less than 5 minutes have passed?"

Hearing this, Ziqian hurried forward, grabbed Chen An's hand and shook it: "We should, no! There must be many interesting places that I haven't been to. For example, you didn't take me to the arcade or something." go."

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is on holiday, and the arcade hall is so crowded that it's impossible to play. Next time, wait for the next time; I have to go back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, and you should also have your own Mid-Autumn Festival to celebrate, so let's call it a day. let's go home."

Chen An took two steps back and waved at Reluctant Ziqian, "Then later...wow."

Covering his bumped head, Chen An turned his head in astonishment to look at Chen Xuemei who came out behind him, and the police officer Tan Jing who was following behind Chen Xuemei?

"Little guy, you came just in time."

Just seeing Chen An, Tan Jing's eyebrows were raised happily, she squatted down and stroked Chen An's knocked head and smiled lightly: "I was worried about where to find you."

"My sister and my mother are going out? What are you going to do?"

Chen An looked puzzled at Tan Jing and then at her mother. Chen Xuemei nodded at him and said, "We won't be having dinner at home this Mid-Autumn Festival, let's go to the 'buffet' together, and then enjoy it together on the rooftop moon."

"Ok?"

Chen An removed Tan Jing's hand from her head in confusion, and then looked at her mother in confusion: "Why do you want to eat the buffet outside?"

"Chen...Chen An...do you have a fever?"

Tan Jing looked at Chen An in astonishment: "Normal elementary school students basically react like this when they hear that they are going to eat a buffet."

Following Tan Jing's fingers, Chen An looked at Ziqian, who was standing beside Chen Xuemei with glowing eyes, and asked in a tone full of longing: "Really? Where's the buffet? How many of us are there?" Time to go?!"

Chen An looked helplessly at the girl who became more energetic. She didn't know why, but the buffet was indeed more attractive to primary school students than expected. Could it be because of freedom?Or is it because of the novel way of dining?

"Sister Tan Jing will take us with me, kid, do you want to come together?"

Chen Xuemei squatted down gently, smiled and stroked Ziqian's head.

"Big sister, can I go too?!"

Ziqian excitedly grabbed Chen Xuemei's skirt and asked.

"Since you are Chen An's friend, of course you can, but..."

Chen Xuemei looked at the girl with vaguely familiar brows and said, "You have to get the consent of your family first. Only if your family is willing to let you go with us, can you go to the buffet with us, otherwise your parents Will be very worried."

Ziqian suddenly froze... Then she looked at Chen An who was about to be taken to heaven with some reluctance, and could only helplessly recognize the facts. The happy day between the two of them ended here, and then they could only wait for the next one met.

"But before I go back, I have one more question, student Chen An..."

Ziqian looked at Chen An nervously: "Are you and I considered friends?"

"Of course, at least now we are friends who can play cards together."

Chen An looked at Ziqian with complicated eyes. After all, paper can't contain fire. Sooner or later, she will know the true identity of her cousin, and then she will also face the pressure of her grandfather.

Seemingly noticing the parting atmosphere, the black car that had been silently following the two of them drove out quickly, and the two bald bodyguards who could play cards also walked out of the car door, silently waiting for their reluctant young lady to take the initiative to return to the car. The family had a reunion Mid-Autumn Festival together, but Ziqian didn't want to leave now, and the words "at least for now" in Chen An's mouth made her a little uncomfortable.

"Why can't we be friends forever?"

Ziqian looked at Chen An dissatisfied.

"Because at this time, ugliness and poverty are not obvious to us, and when we grow up... well... then we really have to wait until we grow up."

Chen An waved at Zi Qian and said, "Then goodbye for now, friend, and look forward to seeing you in the future."

Seeing Chen An holding her mother's hand and turning her back to her, Ziqian also turned her head, silently saying goodbye in the future, and then walked towards the car door, leaving with the roar of the engine.

"By the way, I've noticed this weird phenomenon a little bit before."

Tan Jing looked at Chen An who was holding Xuemei's hand, and said in a strange tone: "Have you been too popular with girls recently?"

"Huh? Is there such a thing?"

Chen An worriedly counted the friends around her and said: "Fatty, thin, Paladin, Pava, Heixia, Luli, Lala, Tang Yanli... Well, I am undoubtedly warmly welcomed by all the boys. Ah, far more than girls."

"Men and women kill each other? You are so terrifying at such a young age, I can't imagine what you will become when you grow up."

Tan Jing sighed loudly.

"I will gather the strength of the four dragons and become the strongest dragon Aotian."

Chen An said casually.

And hearing her son being praised by her friends, the corners of Chen Xuemei's mouth turned up unconsciously. Since Sister Tan Jing came, her baby seems to be more cheerful than before.

"Speaking of which... sister, don't you need to go home for the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Chen An looked at Tan Jing with a strange gaze: "This is a big festival that pays attention to the fullness of the moon and the fullness of people. You came to my house, which made me wonder what your intentions are."

"How do you talk, it's not big or small."

After Tan Jing patted Chen An's forehead lightly, she said casually, "My family members are all in this city, and we always see each other when we look up and down. There is no need to forcefully gather together for such a lively festival."

After finishing speaking, Tan Jing looked at Xuemei who was holding Chen An's left hand, thought for a while, then stretched out her own hand, and took Chen An's right hand.

The feeling that both hands were wrapped in warm hands made Chen An's eyes blur for a while.

It seems that a long time ago, there was also the experience of walking on the street with two big hands tightly holding each other, but the memory was too vague and ambiguous for him to remember for a while.

"what happened?"

Tan Jing looked at Chen An amusedly and said, "Do you want to hold the hands of us two adults and swing?"

"Well... don't keep treating me like a child."

After protesting softly, he was a little embarrassed to feel the hand being held hard, and then shook it back even harder.

"Little guy, you have to remember what I'm going to say next."

Tan Jing turned her mouth slightly and said to Chen An: "When you get to the cafeteria, remember not to rush to the drink machine, those carbonated drinks are a trick played by the boss to fill your belly, and you can't eat any fried rice Such low cost-effective food, get more crabs and other good things, and there are more!"