In the room next to us, which is the principal's office, there is often a fat old man sitting there with a big teapot and drinking water all day long. I don't know what he does.

Every time we stretched our heads to look inside, he would wave his hand and say: "Go, go, go, let's play."

His eyes were so big when he opened them, it was scary.

One day, I was playing at the edge of the garden and saw that the roses in the garden were blooming beautifully. I stretched out my hand and pulled one off. Before I could smell the fragrance, I heard a man shouting from behind: "You What to do?"

I was so startled that I threw away the flowers and started to run away, but the man carried me back. When I turned around, it turned out to be the fat old man, holding a big teapot in his other hand.

He glared and warned, "You can't pinch flowers, don't you know? If you have one flower and I have one, then there won't be anything in the garden..."

"Wow" made me cry...

Later, when the man saw that I couldn't stop crying, in order to comfort me from crying, he even pulled a rose flower to me and said, "Hey, this one is big." Later I found out that he was the principal... …

I promised the old liar that I would often go to his house to listen to stories, so sometimes I would go straight to his house after school. He would always bring me some delicious food. It was right in front of his hut, and I would sit on a stone and eat it. Listen to the story.

To be honest, the story of the old liar is really good. Sometimes other children would come around to listen, and they would make a lot of noise while you pushed me. "Children's cake" candy.

The old liar only told stories about monsters and monsters, and some little girls were frightened and cried after hearing a few words. The little boys were quite brave, but sometimes they didn't dare to go home until it got late, until their mother came to have dinner. The ears were dragged away.

Until now, when they get together again, they all still vaguely remember those stories, but no one has ever taken them seriously, let alone now that they have the science of modern society in their minds.

Except for me, I sat there silently without trying to explain or being able to explain.

In a daze, we entered the first grade, became a Young Pioneer, and had red cloth strips tied around our necks.

But at this time something happened that made me angry.

Our school has canceled the preschool class, and the new students admitted this year will go directly to the first grade. Seeing those little kids crowded among us, puffing out their chests, raising their dirty faces, waiting for the beautiful senior sister to tie a red scarf, we felt that Get angry!

We worked hard for a year to get it, and now they are just like us?

We and the new kids were randomly divided into two classes. Our first class was led by Teacher Cai.

On the first day of school, Teacher Cai asked us to choose the class cadres ourselves. Xiao Zhaozhuang took over the class leader because there were a few new ignorant people in their village who had louder voices. I am the study committee member, and everyone from our village is also the class leader. It's not someone's fault.

After the teacher left, our two villages secretly made this unspoken rule: the teacher comes first, the study committee member comes second, and the squad leader listens to the study committee member. You've turned against me.

One day, the school bell rang for a long time, but the teacher still didn't come. Then the principal came in and said, "Don't make any noise. Your teacher is on leave today and you can study by yourself." Then he scanned the classroom with his eyes. He pointed at me and said, "Kids, please watch over them and don't let them talk nonsense." After that, he left.

As soon as the principal left, we were so beautiful! Some scratched their heads, some threw books, and slapped the table. Oops! That scene was hysterical.

I walked to the front of the classroom and said, "Don't just be happy, think about how we are going to have fun today?" The class was like a nest of rats, chirping, chirping, chirping, and at this time Li Xiang from Xiaozhaozhuang was farting.

They ran over to me and said, "Let's go steal melons? The melon seeds grown by my aunt's family are so sweet." Well, everyone was silent, and their little eyes started to swivel.

This kid is the useless monitor of our class. Due to the rules of our class, he has to ask for my opinion on everything and obey my orders unconditionally. This kid is always nice to me, but for some reason, he keeps looking at me secretly.

, the new pencils, small toys, etc. he bought always found their way into my drawer without me noticing. I thought to myself, this guy is ruthless enough. He wants us to steal his aunt’s family’s melons. Why don’t he steal his own home?

What about?

He seemed to understand my doubt, "My melons are not sweet! Hehe." He quickly added.

So I selected a few boys and girls to go on the mission with me, and told the rest to stop making trouble and stay behind to look after the house and share the food with them when they come back.

It was cloudy and stuffy that day, with no wind at all. A few of us didn't dare to enter the melon field openly, so we planned to crawl through the large ripe field next to it. The large ripe tree is now as tall as an adult.

, we walked sideways inside and couldn’t see outside.

As soon as we entered Dashu Land, the ground was stiflingly hot, and the leaves of Dashu made our faces hurt, so we held our heads in our hands and crawled forward. Li wanted to lead the way, and I followed him, followed by five others.

six children.

But as I walked, I suddenly felt something was wrong all over my body. The people behind me also said, why do I feel so cool?

I thought I was almost at the end of the tunnel, and there was a melon field in front of me. But as I walked, it got colder and colder, and I started getting goosebumps, and I felt something was wrong.

Li Xiang in front suddenly stopped and stood there blankly. I was a few steps behind and hurriedly chased after me. Li Xiang said without looking back, "What kind of flower are you looking at? It doesn't even have leaves."

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It turns out that there is an old tomb in front of it. The words on the stone tablet have all been worn away. There are many short weeds on the tomb. There is a flower among the weeds that is very conspicuous because the flower is very big and white.

A single pole, standing high.

I suddenly felt a little dizzy after taking a look at it. It was really weird. I had a very bad feeling. I quickly called the children behind me to hurry up. I wanted to lead them around the tomb and leave quickly, but Li Xiang suddenly

He walked forward, stretched out his hand and pulled it out.

The flower jelly immediately spurted out and hit Li Xiang's hand. It looked as red as blood.

Li Xiang was startled, threw the flower away quickly, waved his hands and said, "Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go!" It's really scary! What kind of strange flower is bleeding?

We were all very scared and ran away quickly.

After a while, we arrived at the edge of the melon field, quietly stretched our heads and looked out, wow! There were fragrant melon seeds all over the ground, yellow and orange, and their sweet and fragrant smell floated in the wind. We all gulped with greed.

At the other end of the melon field squatted an old man wearing a straw hat, mowing the grass with his back to us. Li wanted to say that it was his uncle.

We took this opportunity to rush out, dragging and pulling the ground, each of us picked two or three cantaloupes, and then suddenly got back to the mature field.

We sat in the field panting and enjoying ourselves, and looked at the terrible scene outside. Many of the melon vines were torn off, and a few cantaloupes were kicked to pieces in the rush.

"Fuck, that's too cruel. You can also pick raw melons and eggs. They're not sweet." Li Xiang scolded the children.

Now it is no longer a matter of whether the melon is sweet or not. Seeing the success of stealing the melon makes me feel happy, and every little one blushes with joy.

The old liar often said to us parents: "What kid didn't steal melons, peaches, pears and dates when he was young? What does that mean?"

So when we steal melons, peaches, pears and dates, we generally don’t feel guilty at all. On the contrary, there is no need to mention the sense of accomplishment.

We held the melon in our arms and had fun for a while, but fearing that Li Xiang and his uncle would find out, we picked up the melon in our lapels and hurried back.

As we ran, the strange feeling came again. It was very cold, eerie cold. Our steps were getting faster and faster, and no one said anything.

Li Xiang in front paused again, then ran around and ran to the side. When I saw that I was passing the tomb again, I also ran around because I always felt that this place was a bit evil and so depressing that it made people breathless.

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But something strange happened. After running for about ten minutes, we miraculously returned to the tomb, facing the stone monument.

We broke out in a cold sweat, and those behind us started to scold Li Xiang for leading the wrong way, but we kept going forward without turning, so how could we end up back where we were?

This time I took the lead and found the direction. We ran wildly again, but as we ran, I felt cold again. When I raised my head, the grave appeared in front of me again.

Everyone looked at each other and felt that something was wrong, and they all became scared. After all, they were all young, and several girls were already crying.

I was also scared, but I was still calm. I said, "Don't panic, everyone. We are close to the melon field. If it doesn't work, let's run in that direction."

Li Xiang was very reluctant. He said that if his uncle and aunt found out, they would have to break his legs, but there was no way. As soon as we started running, he followed us, howling like a wolf.

When we arrived, it was only five or six minutes away, but after running for a long time, we still couldn't get out of Dashu Land. It was strange that we were running towards the melon field.

Just when we were running to despair, a miracle happened again. We came to the grave again, and the cold stone stele hurt our eyes.

Everyone was so panicked that they threw away the melons. They all stared at the grave and involuntarily grabbed the clothes of the people around them, fearing that if they started running later, they would be thrown off.
Chapter completed!