In the room.

The great-grandfather Wang Tianbao possessed a bald rooster and sent an anxious call for help.

"The rebellion failed, your grandfather and several ancestors of the Wang family were arrested and imprisoned, and they will be sentenced to the execution ground tomorrow!"

Wang Xiaobao was shocked.

The situation there has changed so quickly, and it is already the time to survive and die.

"There will be a few days left for tanks and cannons. Now I only have pumpkin grenades and Mauser pistols, and ten thousand bullets!"

Wang Xiaobao said hurriedly.

Great-grandfather Wang Tianbao was overjoyed and said, "What a good grandson, these things are enough to form a suicide squad, smash the Iron Family Dungeon, and rescue your grandfather and other ancestors. You will burn it tonight."

"How to burn it?" Wang Xiaobao asked.

"At midnight tonight, go to the third intersection of Century Avenue, where there is an old locust tree."

"You kissed the old locust tree and said I love you. Cut your fingers and wiped blood on the tree, then put three incense sticks of soil at the roots of the tree, kowtow three times, and then burn these paper goods. I and other ancestors can receive it."

"But remember, kowtow must be loud and not perfunctory. If you are not sincere, you will not work!"

Wang Xiaobao took out his notebook and wrote it down, checked it one side, gestured in an OK position and said:

"It's over!"

"Great grandpa and ancestors don't worry, I'll burn it for you on time tonight. Please check it out."

The two of them said a few more words and hung up in a hurry.

The night gradually darkened.

The bald-tailed rooster snuggled up with the flower hen and also slept, making happy "cuckoo" sounds.

Wang Xiaobao quietly went out with a pumpkin grenade and Mauser pistol paper goods.

In late April, the wind is cool.

The streets are empty, but the alleys are very lively.

There are many rooms with red lights, and ambiguous light ignited under the night sky, which makes people imagine that a few women with heavy makeup leaned at the door, biting cigarettes with red lips.

"You broken baby, what are you looking at? Come here and tell you something!"

When Wang Xiaobao walked through the alley, he was called out by many "aunts".

He smiled shyly, quickly walked through the alley with paper goods, arrived at the third intersection of Century Avenue, and found the old locust tree.

"It's just the right time, it's midnight."

Wang Xiaobao looked at the watch, took out his notebook and confirmed the process again, and then started to operate.

A drunk woman passed by late at night and saw the burning fire, full of paper ash in the sky. Another man held an old locust tree and kissed it, cut his fingers and smeared blood on the tree, and kowtowed to burn incense.

The strange behavior and strange behavior made them scream, and they scolded the "psychopath" with disgust and taboo, and avoided them far away.

Wang Xiaobao ignored it and sincerely burned incense and kowtowed and burned paper, with a very pious expression.

Watching the pumpkin grenades and Mauser pistols turn into ashes in the flames, his heart is praying in secret.

"I hope my great-grandfather and ancestors can receive these weapons."

"I hope they can successfully rob the prison and rescue grandpa and the arrested ancestors."

"I hope that in the years to come, there will be no war."

After the paper goods were burned, Wang Xiaobao was surprised to find that the blood he had just wiped on the tree was missing.

He got up and planned to leave, but staggered and almost fell down, feeling weak all over, as if he had been seriously ill.

"What's going on?"

"Does there still be any sequelae when burning incense and burning paper?"

Wang Xiaobao was a little scared and worried, so he forced himself to go home.

the next day.

Wang Xiaobao went to school with exhaustion, his face was pale and his spirits were depressed.

"Xiaobao, to be honest, did you go to the Internet cafe alone last night to open a blackmail?"

Zhao Zhigang asked, blaming Wang Xiaobao for not calling him.

"Come on, Xiaobao, eat an egg and replenish it!"

Female class monitor Zhou Qianwen, Ouyang Yuelan, Life Committee Member Zhu Wenwen and several other female classmates came to visit him as soon as possible and brought buns and soy milk.

There are also a few hot eggs.

Wang Xiaobao expressed his gratitude to them and promised to take them on a trip after the college entrance examination. Several female classmates cheered happily.

Zhao Zhigang and the other boys stared at Wang Xiaobao with jealousy.

The courses in the senior year of high school are tense and orderly.

It was soon time to get English class.

"Dadadada..."

The familiar high heels sounded, accompanied by a faint smell of jasmine perfume.

Zhao Suqing is here.

The student who was playing with his cell phone in the classroom raised his head immediately.

Very alert.

Seeing the test papers in Zhao Suqing's hand and the bright red scores, there was a slight commotion in the classroom, but there was not much noise.

The students have gone through too many exams and simulations, an English warm-up test, and nothing fussed.

The highlight is next week's full-grade exam.

However.

Zhao Suqing's expression was extremely serious, which made her aura very strong tonight.

"Stop it all!"

Zhao Suqing coughed lightly and said, her beautiful eyes scanning the whole class.

"The results of this exam are generally very poor. Some students have made great regressions and can even make mistakes in the basic grammar of progress and past tense."

"On the contrary, there are a few classmates who have made great progress."

"Especially a certain classmate has made amazing progress and made the teacher look at you with admiration."

The last sentence made the students curious.

I don’t know who the classmate Teacher Zhao is talking about is.

Wang Xiaobao, who was sitting in the back row, couldn't help but sit up straight, and his eyes were staring at Zhao Suqing.

He has never been nervous about his grades, but this time he is rarely sweating.

Whether the results are good this time depends on whether the grandfather and the ancestors of the Wang family are effective.

On the podium.

Zhao Suqing smiled slightly and said, "Now, I will hand over the test paper and announce the scores."

"Li Gang, 70 points."

"Guo Youzhi, 78 points."

"Zhang Tao, 92 points."

......

Each student's scores were read out one after another, and he went on stage to collect the test papers at the same time. There was a stir in the classroom.

Everyone is excited, nervous and expectant.

"Zhao Zhigang, 65 points!"

Zhao Suqing read Zhao Zhigang's name.

“65 points?”

"I actually got 65 points in the exam, hahaha..."

Zhao Zhigang ran to the stage happily to collect the papers, as happy as if he was going to receive the award.

"Student Zhao Zhigang has made great progress and has made praise!"

Zhao Suqing commented.

"Thank you, Teacher Zhao, I will continue to work hard!"

Zhao Zhigang blushed excitedly, took the roll with both hands, and returned to the seat with his head raised and his chest raised.

When passing by Wang Xiaobao, he deliberately shook his test paper in front of Wang Xiaobao.
To be continued...