"What's going on?" Lu Dong looked up at the sky, it was gloomy and dark, and asked, "Uncle Li, have you contacted there?"

Li Shan quickly said, "I went to the brigade and called the brigade there. He contacted his classmate Wenyue, and he said Wenyue left at half past eight."

Lu Dong frowned: "It should have arrived long ago."

Li Shan said again: "It's dark, and the road passes through Meng's tomb. You know, Wen Yue's courage is that he is walking on the path."

"It's dark, and he dares to walk on the gulls and la carte path!" Lu Dong greeted Li Shan: "Uncle, go to the orchard, I'll take you away with a motorcycle."

Li Shan was anxious: "Okay."

The two went to the orchard to change motorcycles. Lu Dong had some guesses, so he took the electric horn and asked Li Shan to take it. He rode the motorcycle northward, crossed the river from another stone bridge, and entered the path mixed with rods.

The corn tree has already grown to more than one person's height. Even if the motorcycle lights shine, the scenery is the same in front, back, left and right.

Trees can shade the sun, there are very few trees in the fields, and the country roads are well connected. It is easy to say that they are in the east and north, but some are still slashes, which are very difficult to walk on.

Turning west from the North and South Road, the road is narrower, and at best, it can accommodate a tractor alone. The corn trees on both sides of the road have long leaves floating, like killing knives.

"Uncle Li!" Lu Dong said: "You turn on the electric speaker and shout Wen Yue's name."

Li Shan didn't understand Lu Dong's meaning: "When encountering a ghost, hitting a wall?"

He turned on the electric speaker and shouted: "Wen Yue!"

In the quiet fields, the sound was heard far away.

Lu Dong rode a motorcycle and stopped every time he went to a fork in the road. He turned the handlebar and looked at the lights, and made Li Shan shout a few times.

The weather is gloomy and dark, and this shout may make people scare.

Li Shan couldn't help but worry: "I won't really encounter ghosts and hit walls..."

"Uncle, don't think about it." Lu Dong said the truth: "Most of the stories about foxes and ghosts in our village are made up by Uncle Qi to scare people."

The other half was passed down by the old man.

"Don't encounter the robbery!" Li Shan was even more worried. The robbery was much more dangerous than a ghost hitting a wall. The former really killed people: "Last year, a woman from the chemical fertilizer factory in the chemical park was killed by the robbery in this area."

Lu Dong comforted, "Uncle, it's okay. Wen is the smartest, you can shout again quickly."

Li Shan picked up the electric speaker and opened his voice loudly: "Wen Yue!"

"Li Wenyue..."

The sound was far away, and there was a faint echo: "I'm..."

Too far away, you can't hear it in a real way.

Lu Dong made a judgment and turned a fork on the road and passed through a slanted bay. The sound of horns that Li Shan shouted received a response.

"I'm here!"

Li Shan shouted: "Where!"

Li Wenyue responded: "I fell to a path, and there were sticks in front, back, left and right, so I couldn't tell it."

This voice was almost crying.

According to the sound, Lu Dong changed two directions and finally saw Li Wenyue pushing his bicycle on a trail.

People are very anxious, but nothing is wrong.

Li Shan finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What's wrong with you? This is unlucky."

When Li Wenyue saw his father and Lu Dong, he settled down and scratched his head embarrassedly: "I don't know what's going on. I may not have walked from here for a long time. I fell down as I walked. It was all sticks and I didn't refer to it on the cloudy day. I couldn't turn it out..."

Lu Dong could understand that the stick was high, and the path inside was as well-connected as a maze, and it was hard to find a tree. Not to mention that people who didn’t walk too often, people who often walked had a bad sense of direction and might fall.

"It's time to walk on the road!" Lu Dong said: "You have a big heart, and you dare to walk on the road like this."

Li Wenyue said: "The Great Road is about to go to the Meng family's tomb."

Li Shan pointed at him and was so angry that he said, "You are so brave! You have pushed the cemetery early!"

Li Wenyue said weakly: "It's also a cemetery if you push it, and I'm afraid."

Lu Dong looked at the dark sky: "Let's go back, I won't be sure when it will rain this day."

Li Shan pointed to the motorcycle and said to Li Wenyue: "Let Dongzi carry you, I will ride a bicycle."

He was afraid that his son would be lost again.

Lu Dong asked Li Shan to ride a bicycle in front, and he was illuminating the road with the lights on behind him.

Not to mention Li Wenyue, after turning a few turns and reaching a fork in the road, Li Shan stopped and turned around and asked, "Dongzi, are we walking right? Why do I feel like I'm walking north and going further and further?"

Lu Dong said, "It's not wrong, turn to the left."

Well, no one should talk about each other. If he doesn't come here tonight, the two of them will probably have to wait until dawn or the clouds disperse, and there will be another legend of ghosts hitting the wall in Lujia Village.

On the way back, Lu Dong asked Li Wenyue: "Do you have Tian Chuanjie's current contact information?"

"No." Li Wenyue said: "Tian Dabang has gone to the south. Do you have any trouble with him?"

Lu Dong said: "There is something, please ask our classmates who can contact him."

Li Wenyue agreed: "Okay, I'll ask if I can contact you."

In this era, contact is inconvenient, and many people have never seen each other again after graduating from high school.

In fact, universities are similar. It’s not the same in one city. No matter how many bold words you said when you part, you can’t resist the ruthless torture of society and time.

When I returned to Lujia Village, it was past eleven o'clock, so Lu Dong quickly took a shower and went to bed.

…………

After visiting the Sports Academy with the admission letter, Song Na rode on the assembly of the Dajin Deer without a backstand tiles. The work in the gravel field had stopped. The money she earned and the family had collected, tuition and other miscellaneous expenses were not a problem.

Living expenses for the first two months are barely enough.

But when practicing sports, nutrition must be kept up, and Song Na has basically given up on this aspect.

The actual conditions are here, and talking about ideals is useless.

She wanted to win the national high jump championship, but she had a bad foundation since childhood and was not very professional in training, so she could dominate the country in a small place.

Song Na walked south on the Big Golden Deer, and to the east was a construction site. The construction should be a community, and some buildings have been built.

Close to the periphery, there are machinery under construction and may be digging troughs.

It's similar to the last time she and Lu Dong came, and it's not very popular.

Song Na shook her head and remembered what she asked before. If it really doesn't work, she can only apply for work-study at the beginning of school.

According to the person inquiring about it, the quota for work-study and study is limited, and every year it will lead to a scramble, and some bad things will even happen.

College is not as simple as you think.

When I arrived at the central intersection, I vaguely saw someone selling things to the west. Song Na rode over because it was very rare in the university town.

Not long after pedaling forward, Song Na suddenly realized that the black guy who set up a street stall selling things looked so familiar?

Look carefully...

Song Na shouted at the street stall without customers: "Lu Dong!"

Lu Dong followed the sound and saw that the person was tall and tall, tall, long legs, short hair with ears, wearing a blue T-shirt and black pants, his dark face seemed to be able to shine.

"Black Egg!" Lu Dong was a little surprised.

Song Na got off the bicycle, shook her long legs and walked over, glanced at Qiao Weiguo's bald head, who could also shine, and asked, "What are you setting up in the stall?"

"Yes." Lu Dong asked, "Why are you here? The school of physical education has not started."

Song Na carried a bicycle on the curb: "I heard that I could visit, come and take a look in advance."

Lu Dong took a bottle of water and handed it to her. Song Na wanted to pay for it next.

"Well, are you polite to me?" Lu Dong refused to accept it.

Song Na was not polite, unscrewed and poured a large mouthful, wiped her dark arm and looked at Lu Dong: "How many days have you been putting it? It's been dark after me."

Lu Dong raised his arm and compared it to Song Na: "It's whiter than you."

Song Na didn't care: "I'll go back in vain if I raise it for a winter."

Lu Dong said: "When spring comes, it turns darker again."

"There's no way." Song Na spread her hands helplessly: "I don't know how to spread it."

She glanced at a stall where even customers didn't have: "No one, business is not good?"

Lu Dong pointed to the gate of the Normal University: "For the past half morning, freshmen are in military training, old students are in class, and no one comes out to buy things."

"That's right." Song Na nodded.

Lu Dong asked, "You quit working?"

Song Na took a sip of water: "I'll stop working, take a few days off and prepare for school to start. By the way, the news you provided made me earn a lot of money by selling mountain buffaloes. When will I ask you to have a good meal?"

Lu Dong knew Song Na's conditions, and even though he earned a lot, he had not left a few more when he paid the money at the beginning of school. He declined again: "Let's talk about it when you start school." He changed the topic: "Heidan, what major do you apply for?"

Song Na said: "Social sports major."
To be continued...