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Volume 1 Chapter 4 Panic

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    Going to school on time and taking care of my grandpa for a period of time has reduced my interest in playing a lot. Since my grandpa¡¯s accident, I have never skipped school, been absent from class, and have not even been late. The main reason is to avoid worrying about him.  ,complain.  It¡¯s sometimes annoying when old people nag.  But no matter how you say it, I am still a half-grown wild boy. The naughty and mischievous character in my heart still cannot be changed all of a sudden. In the poor and monotonous days, I need some entertainment.  So, after just a little more than a week of inactivity, I started to pick up the half-sharpened pair of broken scissors and continue the great plan of building a flying knife.  With the magical ¡®big stone¡¯ at Kunlun Ruins outside the village, of course I no longer use my grandfather¡¯s whetstone. Even if polishing a flying knife on the magical ¡®big stone¡¯ makes me dizzy, I don¡¯t care.  Chi¡­!  Grind it, you will feel dizzy! ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off???  During this process, I discovered two magical things.  One is that every time I recover from dizziness, my brain is extremely clear, as if my eyes are much brighter, and I can see things around me very clearly. ??????????????????????????????????????? As long as my attention is not on the ¡®big rock¡¯, my head will not be dizzy. However, the effect of sharpening the knife is the same as that of sharpening the pencil sharpener before, and the effect is minimal.  I grind grind grind At the end, the fun is not in flying the knife, but in feeling the feeling of my head returning to extra clarity. This feeling is the only real enjoyment after the death of my mother. I am not happy with each other, and even a little  Addicted.  "Xue Feng, watch the escort!" On this day, I held a military green shoulder schoolbag with a broken strap under my arm. I raised my hand, and a white light with a red shadow flew out. In the blink of an eye, it clicked and was nailed to the roadside.  On the poplar tree.  On the way out of school, that¡¯s usually when I have the craziest fun.  The half-broken pair of scissors was finally polished by me into a flying knife that was one finger wide and two inches long. It was sharper than a brand-new pencil sharpener.  My grandpa always helps people sharpen scissors. I am very familiar with the characteristics of scissors. Ordinary scissors are so bright and sharp that they will soon become dull and dull. However, my flying knife has not disappeared after playing with it for more than half a month.  A little bit of rust doesn't make it any less sharp.  ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Out of Grinding on That Magical ¡®Big Stone¡¯, Even the Material Has Changed?  After half a month of sharpening flying knives, my brain has become a little bit smarter. Recently, I can read books more clearly, and the teacher¡¯s questions are no longer unclear.  The most obvious thing is that I can remember those insect-like English words, which was simply impossible before.  "Tianqi, you can sharpen a flying knife for me anytime!" Classmate Li Xuefeng is very envious of my flying knife. This is not the first time he has said this.  This flying knife is amazing in my hand. I can pierce wherever I want. All in all, I have used it to kill three mice and five sparrows on the way to school. It¡¯s a fruitful harvest!  "Tianqi, sharpen one for me too!" "Yes, your throwing knife is really good" "" Not only my best friend Li Xuefeng, but also other boys in the village are very envious of me.  A throwing knife, but they couldn't find suitable raw materials for broken scissors, and I couldn't sharpen one for everyone.  "What's so fun about a flying knife!" The person who said this was Wang Keyun from the village chief's family.  This guy is about the same age as me, but his body shape and horizontal development are almost twice mine. He is a fat guy with small eyes and a big nose.  In Kunlun Village, apart from Teacher Li¡¯s family, the family with the best family conditions is village chief Wang¡¯s family. Many of Wang Keyun¡¯s toys can be seen on TV, such as water guns, green-skinned frogs and so on.  "Come on, let's play with my frogs and water guns!" He said, calling a group of young men around me. His eyes were narrowed, but he was staring at my flying knife from time to time. There seemed to be something hidden among them.  Envy, jealousy and hatred.  After sharpening the knife for a continuous period of time, my feeling has become very sensitive, and I can easily distinguish other people's eyes and thoughts.  To be honest, I was quite fond of his green-skinned frog, but the young man's only self-esteem prevented me from taking a step forward. Fortunately, Xuefeng has not passed away and is always by my side.  "Xuefeng, here you go!" When Wang Keyun's eyes fell on me again, I handed the flying knife that I had finally polished to Li Xuefeng with a smile, and gave it away generously to disgust the kid.  .  "Fuck! Wang ?Qi, give me your flying knife!  "Sure enough, when Wang Keyun saw this, he finally couldn't hold it back. He came over and said carelessly: "We are our own family, why did you give it to an outsider?  " "I want you to take care of it!  ¡± In response to him, I gave him a big eye roll. This guy is good at everything, but his tone every time he speaks makes people very uncomfortable. I wish I could punch him a few times and relive the wonderful feeling of fists falling on him.  I can¡¯t remember how many times I¡¯ve fought with this kid since I was so old. ¡°Then I¡¯ll trade you a green frog for a flying knife!  "    "Ha ha!  " I stretched out my hand, shook it exaggeratedly, and said, "I won't change it!  Now it belongs to Xuefeng. If you want to exchange it, exchange it with him!  " "I won't change either!  " Wang Keyun turned his attention to Li Xuefeng, who immediately shook his head and refused. Li Xuefeng envied those toys at all. His sister was the first college student in the village to go out. She would bring him some outside toys every time she came home from the provincial capital.  There are novel toys in the world, and almost all of them are educational toys, which are not my interest. ¡°Five yuan, buy it for me for five yuan.  "Wang Keyun still didn't give up. He took out five yuan from his pocket and stared at Li Xuefeng, his eyes getting a little bigger. "This was given to me by Tianqi. I won't sell it even for a hundred yuan!  Li Xuefeng couldn't put it down while playing with the flying knife, and said without raising his head: "If you really want it, you should go to Tianqi and ask him to sharpen it for you!"  "As he said this, this kid winked at me "Tsk, tsk!" Wang Keyun is really rich. He carries five yuan with him. You know, every time my grandpa goes out to work, it only costs a few cents to help others sharpen a pair of scissors. "Five yuan, but  I can buy two kilograms of meat! ¡°You really want a throwing knife?  " I thought to myself that I don't have to use broken scissors to sharpen the flying knives. I can also use a steel bar as thick as my finger to flatten and sharpen it So I said to Wang Keyun: "Okay, bring it, five yuan, I will help you.  Shoot a throwing knife.  "    "real!  "Wang Keyun's eyes lit up when he heard that, and he put the money into my hand without saying a word. "Hehe!  " I touched my nose, glanced at the green frog in his hand, and said, "Also, I can play with this thing for a few days!  "    "Give!  " Wang Keyun was very cheerful. He put his hand on my shoulder and said, "You have to hurry up!  " "Tianqi, give me a shot too. I don't have any money. Can I owe it first?"  In a few days, my family's grain will be sold" "Yes, help me beat it too. Waiting for the Chinese New Year" "" At this time, the boys from the same village along the way couldn't help it and asked me to help them too.  Build one, but they don¡¯t have the money, and even if they do, it¡¯s just a few cents ¡°Okay!  OK!  OK!  " Seeing everyone's eager eyes, I felt very happy, but I couldn't owe money. I rolled my eyes and said, "I can't owe money. I'll give you eggs in exchange for ten eggs" In the countryside, eggs  It's equivalent to money and can be exchanged for popsicles. I used to steal Grandma Jiao's next door. They were good things. When the little fat boy Wang Keyun heard this, he protested: "No, Tianqi, my five yuan can buy a lot."  Ten eggs" " Just like that, I took over the business of six throwing knives at once. "My grandpa's tobacco seems to be gone. I have been borrowing it from Grandpa Jiao for several days, and he has not had it for several days."  I was eating nutritious food I suddenly had five yuan in my hand, and I was going to have dozens of eggs in the evening. When I passed the canteen, I gave all the five yuan to buy tobacco for my grandpa, and I felt  ¡­It¡¯s a very fulfilling feeling. This is the first time I¡¯ve made money in my life! ¡°Bang!  "Bang" When I got home, before I even entered the door, I heard the sound of my grandpa forging iron in the yard. After all, my grandpa was a man who couldn't lie down. It had only been half a month since he started leaning on a simple 'Y'-shaped elm wood.  He started working in the fields with a crutch, and even the crutch was made by himself. ¡°Grandpa!  " Entering the yard, I threw my schoolbag on the broken bed under the eaves. I gave my grandfather a plastic bag of tobacco. " Here is the tobacco!  "Grandpa stopped what he was doing and looked up. His cloudy eyes suddenly brightened a lot. "In exchange for the throwing knife!  " Grandpa knew about my flying knife. He smacked his lips when he heard this. He didn't ask any more questions and said with a smile: "You are so capable!  " "Grandpa is at home!  " Not long after, Aunt Fan from the same village walked in carrying a vegetable basket. Behind her, Fan GuoQing, one of the guys who ordered a flying knife with me on the way back from school today.  This boy is the strongest guy of his age in the same village. His father is the captain of the village's "Shehuo" team. He used to be an opera singer. He is a capable person and knows "hands". He is no match for three or five people. He kills pigs.  You never need help from others to kill the cow. Every year during the Spring Festival, when there is a social commotion, Fan Guoqing uses the routine taught by his father to lead the lion and the dragon, which is very majestic.  Fan Guoqing is also an expert at playing, rolling hoops, playing tops, slingshots, etc., which are all comparable to mine. However, he is not as good as me in throwing knives, but his interest in throwing knives seems to be far greater.  Pass me.  :-D %>_
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