This Quick Transmigration Experience Is a Bit Sweet

At five o'clock in the afternoon, there will be two cars arriving at the station.

The elementary school is small, and there are only two classes in one grade. There are nearly 90 students in total. In addition to one or two adults who follow each student, there are also class 1 and 2 head teachers.

With this calculation, people became crowded.

2 The teacher in charge of the class went down and said something to the village head of the village, and then came over in sweat, "Mr. Yun, there is less space to prepare before. Fortunately, the school is afraid that there is not enough space to contact the neighboring village. You take the students In this village, I will ask the driver to walk forward to the next village, which is more than half an hour away. Let's wait for Sunday to gather here again?"

Yun Baizhou nodded, "Okay."

A car of people woke up lazily, carrying the bag and getting out of the car. Zong Yuan waited at the end. Zong Bao cried with tears and buried himself on his shoulder without speaking.

Yun Baizhou followed him to the village behind the crowd, "What happened to Zong Bao?"

The back of Zong Bao's head was left to Yun Baizhou, and he arched into Zong Yuan's neck, crying without saying a word.

Zong Yuan patted him on the back, "He didn't wake up."

Yun Baizhou watched him comforting his younger brother skillfully, but suddenly he was stunned.

Zong Bao and Zong Yuan are at least eighth similar.

The child’s tears flowed down from Zong Yuan’s neck, and Zong Yuan lowered his voice, “If you go to bed again, you won’t be able to sleep at night.”

Zong Bao cried, "The baby is so sleepy, I don't want to talk to bad Ge Ge."

"Really?" Zong Yuan said coldly, "The snacks on my brother's back are all mine?"

The annoyed child didn't want to talk.

Zong Yuan walked out five or six meters away, then turned his head impatiently, and said to Yun Baizhou: "Don't keep up?"

Zong Bao couldn't stand it anymore, so he cried loudly, and pointed at Zong Yuan whimperingly, "Why are you so fierce! Wow! The baby doesn't want you anymore..."

Zong Yuan took a deep breath and put him on the ground. Zong Bao ran towards Yun Baizhou with his short legs. After Yun Baizhou caught him, he looked up and saw Zong Yuan walking forward.

It looked so cold, I didn't know if Zong Bao was really annoying, or if he trusted Yun Baizhou.

When the child's legs were weak when he woke up, Yun Baizhou picked him up again. The child was small and light, and people believed that he was a four or five-year-old child in the kindergarten.

Zong Yuan walked in front of him, without squinting, his handsome back made Zong Bao tears in his eyes again.

Yun Baizhou spoke to him to divert his attention, "There are many flowers blooming in spring. Zong Bao can go picking flowers with his brother these days, or go climbing together."

Zong Bao's tears were gone, and he looked at him excitedly, "Really? Is there something delicious?"

"Yes," Yun Baizhou smiled. "Here is an artificial lake dug by farmers. The fish in it are big and fat. Zong Bao can also go fishing for big fish with his brother."

Children like to play, but Zong Bao paled and started crying directly, "I don't want to fish, I don't want to fish! I'm afraid! Brother, brother!"

He struggled to get down, and his reaction was fierce. Yun Baizhou didn't hold him, he saw him swaying towards Zongyuan, stumbled on a stone under his feet, and staggered to Zongyuan. By his side, he kept his brother's waist, "The baby is so scared..."

He was really scared, and his body trembled slightly.

Zong Yuan knelt down and hugged him in his arms, calming him silently.

He didn't even know...Zong Bao was actually afraid of fish.

The same as before.

It's just that Zong Yuan is eager to win, and he has to pretend to be nonchalant with his trembling hands.

Zong Yuan slowed down, "What kind of fish are you afraid of for a big man?"

"But Yuyu is terrible..." Zong Bao's cry was buried in his clothes, "Brother, are you afraid?"

Standing next to Yun Baizhou said in a daze: "He is afraid."

"I'm not afraid," Zong Yuan glanced at him and said softly: "I'm not afraid anymore..."

He greeted the light and looked at Yun Baizhou, "Why does Teacher Yun say I am afraid?"

Yun Baizhou's pupils tightened, and his hands on his side clenched into fists.

"Then can you come and play with me, Zong...?" The child was smiling brightly with his hands behind his back. "As for my wife, I need my husband to accompany me every day!"

"So troublesome?" said the cool kid with his chin raised: "Then you just go home with me, come to my kitchen to kill fish!"

"Wow, this development is too fast!"

Middle school.

Murky alley.

"Hey, kid, don't speak?"

"What about the living expenses for you? Play dumb?"

"..." The boy who was stuck at the end of the alley gritted his teeth and rushed forward fiercely before being beaten to the ground by the three senior gangsters in front of him.

Licking blood and tears, "I will never give you money!"

Death is impossible!

The harder the resistance, the more excited the perpetrator.

When the teenager was confused, he heard a voice coming from the alley, "Hey, are you bullying?"

"Damn! It's Zong—"

"roll."

The young man looked through his bruised eyes, and a figure came against the light. He saw him throwing his schoolbag against the wall, looking at his horrible face, and sighed, "How did you make yourself like this? Qi——"

What is it? What is it? ? ?

"You should give them the money and then come to me."

"I do not."

"...That is, that is..."

That is my surgery fee.

He heard another sigh.

"Here you," he held a wad of money in his hand. The voice of the teenager in the voice change period was still so nice, half joking, "take it, the pocket money the husband gave to his wife."

I was so happy that my injuries seemed to disappear. I twisted and said, "I will pay you back."

Put one hand on the head and rubbed it gently.

"Ok."

The operation failed.

Zong Bao was no longer crying, and felt safe by his brother's side. Zong Yuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He subconsciously glanced at Yun Baizhou, but in the next second his eyebrows wrinkled.

He stepped forward and patted Yun Baizhou on the shoulder, "Mr. Yun?"

Yun Baizhou had no gods in his eyes and could not hear Zong Yuan's words at all.

Zong Yuan's anxious breath suddenly rose, and he whispered, "Yun Baizhou!"

With this sound passing through endless time and space, Yun Baizhou was called back to God by this sound. He looked at Zong Yuan's face, "Mr. Zong...?"

It's okay.

Zong Yuan let go of his shoulders, returned to hold Zong Bao, "Let's go."

Yun Baizhou followed.

The village chief has become accustomed to cooperating with the elementary school. The residence and eating place are arranged in an orderly manner. The experience of so many people coming out to play together is very rare. Both adults and children are very emotional.

With parents around, the teacher can relax a lot.

In the evening, the village chief had a fire. Everyone talked about the fire. The village chief also took the sweet potatoes and buried them under the fire. They were cooked and eaten half by one.

The fragrant smell, accompanied by the clear starry sky, is too beautiful.

Yun Baizhou skillfully let the children come out to line up, "The students in Class 1 of Grade 1 brought a song to all parents, please applaud and welcome!"

The parents applauded warmly and looked at their children in the team.

"Hahaha look, my kid is shy!"

"This kind of bear is rare. I have to take a picture of it and show it to the child."

Zong Bao was standing in the first row, he was not stage fright at all, and he sang with his throat with his chest puffed up in full air.

Zong Yuan turned on the camera, pointed at him, caught the light of the fire, and took a picture of the child.

Not far behind him, Yun Baizhou secretly took a photo of his back with a guilty conscience.

Zong Yuan also has an older brother, but he has become the older brother of this child in this world.

Presumably at his age, he looked like this in his brother's eyes.

Too cute!

The children have no energy to sleep late, and it is almost nine o'clock now. For adults, the night life has just begun, and the children are already late to sleep.

The place of accommodation is a dozen houses that have been cleaned up in the village. One family lives in three pairs of adults and children. Fortunately, in March, there are not many mosquitoes. There is no Internet access here, and adults cannot sleep at night.

Zong Bao, who was arguing and sleepy before, followed Zong Yuan obediently to wash his face, brush his teeth, and wash his feet and feet. When he arrived on the bed, he lost a little sleepiness. He pestered Zong Yuan to talk, "Ge Ge, how good is your baby singing today?

"Called brother," Zong Yuan was ruthless, "Don't be cute."

After following Zong Bao to make trouble for a while, Zong Yuan's cell phone rang, and a message from "Xing Yi": Mr. Zong, are you asleep?

Zong Yuan closed his phone, but didn't answer. He closed his eyes and went to sleep. Zong Bao looked at his brother as if he was asleep. He laughed for a long time and couldn't get a response. He slowly fell asleep.

Zong Yuan opened his eyes, he covered Zong Bao with a quilt, put his arm in his arm and returned the message, "I didn't sleep, why?"

Yun Baizhou is always paying attention to his mobile phone, playing the speed of being single for many years, "Mr. Zong Yuan... I want to ask you a few questions."

The corners of Zong Yuan's lips curled up, "Single."

"Ah...?" Yun Baizhou smiled unconsciously, "I don't want to ask this question..."

"Go ahead, what's the problem."

"I feel like I have seen you." Just after typing it out and deleting it, Yun Baizhou changed the question, "Do you know someone whose surname is Qi?"

Zong Yuan frowned and thought about the memory of this original body, "I don't know it."

He didn't know him, Yun Baizhou was a little anxious, "You really don't know?"

Zong Yuan put down his phone, thinking about his memory.

After such a long time, his own memory is still very clear. This is probably the credit of the system. Zong Yuan starts from the smallest memory he can remember, and slowly recalls it later.

Elementary school, junior high school, high school, university.

No.

There is no one named Qi that he remembers.

Zong Yuan was confident in his memory, and he replied, "No."

The party retorted firmly twice.

Yun Baizhou sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the curtains, muttering to himself, "Impossible, you know, impossible..."

Sleep welled up.

"The last player has traveled through five hundred worlds!"

"can you?"

"Qi...sir!"

"Well," after countless years and tasks, the person who was called respectfully said with a cold face, "I will live completely."

"What's more," the familiar mechanical sound rang, and the cold voice couldn't hear any meaning, "As long as you don't go back to your world, you will never die."

"Eternal life," the man sitting on the high seat dropped his eyes casually, "then I won't go back."

"Do you know you in the world?"

"Delete the memory," he said without nostalgia, the man smiled a few times, and said nonchalantly: "Anyway, I don't remember the world anymore."

"Yes."

The author has something to say: Come, come, come, darlings, finish the countdown with me~

Today I chatted with my base friend, and the title of "Weak Attack" was too straightforward and rude. I faced a rush of QAQ, which still could not reflect the strength of the attack. Then I thought hard with my base friend and came up with a not-so-so With a straightforward name, "Say I'm Suppressed", how do the little angels feel? 【Star Eyes】

Named the waste and kneeled OTZ