After the last class before National Day, each senior high school student had at least a dozen practice papers and test newspapers.
There will be homework.
There will be exams.
There will also be cries of agony.
After the bell rang for the last class in the afternoon, students left the classroom in twos and threes. Some went back to their dormitories to get their luggage, while others went straight home. Before long, two-thirds of the classroom was empty.
That third consists of the group members in the billionaire incubation base.
Friends!
Que Guanghuai excitedly pulled out six tickets and waved them in front of everyone, "Let's go to Donglin Ancient City for National Day!"
Qian Bolun gave him a cold look and said, "Have you finished your homework? Have you finished your test papers? Have you filled out the newspaper? Have you memorized all the classical poems and prose? You still have the nerve to go out and play? I'm embarrassed to even hear it."
That barrage of sarcastic remarks was absolutely brilliant!
"Hey, what's wrong with you? Before, whenever I suggested going out, you were always the first to agree." Que Guanghuai glanced at Qian Bolun sideways, his face full of disbelief, as if he were meeting Qian Bolun for the first time.
His heartbroken expression was truly astounding... call him a drama queen. "You've changed, you've really changed, you're no longer the Wheelchair I knew."
Qian Bolun pursed his lips and let out a long, helpless sigh. "It's the pressure of life."
"Okay, actually I've thought about everything you said. Of course I wouldn't be so careless as to skip my homework and go out to play. Someone as smart as me would definitely have thought this through carefully."
We're going to Donglin Ancient City for five days, or more accurately, five days and four nights, so we'll definitely be back early. For the last two days, we'll focus on doing our homework; of course, we can also squeeze in some time to do it while we're out having fun.
After Que Guanghuai finished speaking, Zhou Yunwei asked, "Isn't Donglin Ancient City limited to a certain number of visitors? Last year during the National Day holiday, it was so crowded that you couldn't move an inch. Even going to the toilet for a minute required queuing for three hours. Later, the ancient city introduced a new policy: reservations and tickets are required to enter, and once a certain number of people are reached, entry to the ancient city is suspended. Hey? That ticket you just saw, it wouldn't happen to be a ticket for Donglin Ancient City, would it?"
Zhou Yunwei hadn't seen it clearly before and thought it was a concert ticket, but now she realized the connection between the two.
"That's right. I got this by using my good looks." Que Guanghuai chuckled, meeting the speechless gazes of the others, and then coughed twice.
"Anyway, this ticket is really hard to come by. I'm inviting everyone to come and have fun because there aren't many holidays this year. If we don't go out and have fun during the longest holiday, are we just going to stay at home and rot and stink? I don't want to be swallowed up by homework. Shouldn't we have a balance between work and rest?" The boy spoke with great passion and fighting spirit, looking exactly like a pyramid scheme leader.
It would be a lie to say I wasn't tempted.
Zhou Yunwei turned to Wu Yue and asked, "Yueyue, are you going?"
I don't know when it started, but everyone developed a tacit understanding that there was no unified message, a tacit understanding that could reach a consensus without discussion.
That is—
If Wu Yue goes, everyone else will go too.
Zhou Yunwei → Wu Yue
Yan Chiyu → Wu Yue
Song Wenzhi → Yan Chiyu
Que Guanghuai → Yan Chiyu
Qian Bolun → Yan Chiyu
In summary...
Others → Yan Chiyu → Wu Yue.
That's roughly the kind of... "food chain" relationship?
"go."
Wu Yue did not speak; it was Yan Chiyu who spoke.
The boy lazily lowered his eyes, "If you hadn't mentioned it, I think I would have gone during the National Day holiday anyway."
Wu Yue suddenly realized that Yan Chiyu's trip to Donglin Ancient City must be related to the Mountain and Sea Book God or a strange beast.
Two days ago, Yan Chiyu mentioned it, and that conversation also awakened her hazy memories from when she was drunk.
The parchment scroll that Ye Yueyao gave to Yan Chiyu—related to the Book God of Mountains and Seas.
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