After Graduation, I Fooled My Classmates Into Being A Summer Mercenaries

Chapter 9, I once, enjoy snow on Kuye Island, worship ancestors in the ruins of Dongijing

"His hiss..."

After receiving the tissues handed over by the police officer, Lu Xuan's mother Ye Qiu, as well as the mothers of Chen Zhiyu and others all reduced their cries and wiped their tears with the tissues.

After seeing the mothers calm down for a while, Lu Xuan's father, Lu Changqi, said to the police officer handling the case:

"We are all ordinary people, how can there be any mercenaries!"

After speaking, Lu Changqi turned around and asked the parents of Tian Dachun and others: "Do you have any mercenaries in your family?"

"No no!"

"The mercenary is meant to be right?!"

"There is absolutely nothing in our house!"

Seeing everyone's decisive denial, the police officer in charge wrote on the file while saying to everyone; "Don't get me wrong, this is a routine inquiry. After all, the children's running away letter can be written as mercenaries, and we too To be checked."

"Well, understand, understand." Jin Mingyang's father Jin Ruhai nodded.

In fact, if it were not for the record in the case file, the police officer would not ask such a question of ‘knowingly asking’.

A group of kids who just graduated from the third year of high school have not all their hairs grown, so they are mercenaries of woolen yarn!

"This should be organized running away from home." The police officer speculated while recording.

Later, the police officers asked Lu Xuan about the places they might go, as well as general questions about relations with relatives and friends.

After recording everything, the police officer asked the parents for a recent photo of the children without a hat, and then asked the parents to go back and wait for the news.

After walking out of the police station, facing the shining sun and the bustling street scene, the parents only felt empty and noisy, and the children's "missing" made them feel no mood.

After a long sigh, Tian Dachun's mother, Lin Jing, let out a few tears and said: "A stinky boy, I've been worried since I was young!!"

The misery of this sentence made other parents feel the same pain as acupuncture.

"Jin Mingyang!"

After being sad, Jin Ruhai gritted his teeth, the muscles of the corners of his mouth bulged and said, "I will break his leg when the kid is found!"

"Me too!" Chen Zhiyu's father Chen Hansheng gritted his teeth, "The girl's family, follow along to join in the fun!"

"If he doesn't fight, he won't come to bed for three days, so Laozi won't have the surname Yuan!" Yuan Hua's father, Yuan Qingqiu, had already finished the fight and sent Yuan Hua to the hospital.

Looking at the angry parents, Lu Changqi didn't make a statement, and Ye Qiu beside her was just silent with squinting eyes.

"Lao Lu." Ye Qiu turned his head suddenly and looked at Lu Changqi and said, "Follow me to the sports store in a while."

"Why are you going to the sports store?" Lu Changqi asked wonderingly.

"Buy a baseball bat!" Ye Qiu's face showed infinite murderousness, and said: "Buy a steel!!"

....

On the other hand, Lu Xuan and others who are filling out the registration form, do not know their parents yet, are planning to buy torture instruments.

At this moment, they are being stumped by the "battle experience" column on the registration form.

"Boss, how do you write here?"

The immortal king Tian Dachun scratched his head, as if he had no idea.

The other members also looked at the "battle experience" column, and after pondering for a while, looked at Lu Xuan and said:

"Lu Xuan, we don't have any combat experience, is this empty?"

"I think it should be empty too. The combat experience above refers to the mission of real swords and guns."

"Yeah, we have a gang fight in school at best, can it be written?!"

"Writing Mao, that's not a shame!"

...

Although the discussion was chaotic, everyone had a consensus: this "battle experience" column was empty.

However, Lu Xuan, who does not always play cards according to the routine, directly reached out to stop him, then looked at the crowd, and said solemnly: "You can't be empty!"

"Why?" The students were very puzzled.

Lu Xuan touched his chin and analyzed: "Some of the information on these registration forms is for customers to see. When customers see that we have no combat experience at all, will they hire us?!"

Lu Xuan made sense, everyone hung their pens and stopped, wondering; "Then...can't be empty, we really don't have combat experience!?"

After pondering for a moment, Lu Xuan raised his chin and said: "If you don't have experience, let's make up some things!"

"Making it up?!!!" Chen Zhiyu and the others raised their eyebrows, surprised.

"No, no, if this is found out, wouldn't it cause trouble!?" Yuan Hua, who has always been timid and cautious, waved his hand to disagree.

"You write a little bit mysterious, just don't be ambiguous at all!" Lu Xuan curled his lips.

"How do you write that?!" Jin Mingyang and others leaned forward, puzzled.

"so...."

I saw Lu Xuan hold the form, and after thinking for a while with the pen in his right hand, he wrote on the form:

"I once pointed the sword to the west of the Tianshan Mountains and the horse to the north of the Black Sea;

Zhanggong on Lake Baikal, and snow watching on Kuye Island;

Visit to the Indochina Peninsula and worship the ancestors in the ruins of Dongijing. "

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