One night passed, as if after the spring rain, the whole Xiangjiang River was filled with the smell of joy.

The sun was shining brightly, there were scraps of red firecrackers on the streets, and there was a festive smell of gunpowder smoke in the air. Who knows how many firecrackers were set off in Xiangjiang last night.

The fireworks show starts at zero o'clock and lasts until three o'clock in the morning.

Most of the night in Xiangjiang is like daytime under the illumination of fireworks.

It was approaching noon, and Ah Zheng from Baile Junior High School was holding a carbon pen in his mouth.

I looked at the font on the blackboard with my eyes blankly - write an essay on the topic of return, the requirement is: no less than 500 words!

This is the homework left by the Chinese teacher after class.

A composition is not difficult for Azheng. After all, it is just a composition for junior high school. He can just write down 500 words casually.

But the problem is that the topic of the essay is regression.

How can a teenage child feel about this matter?

Besides, he didn't watch the Return Ceremony at all yesterday. His father finally came back from Neon's business trip and brought himself a set of Dragon Ball DVDs as a gift.

No boy in this era can withstand this kind of temptation.

Azheng, who received the gift, secretly watched Dragon Ball in his room all night. During class during the day, all he could think about was - Goku is really strong!

I also want a golden cudgel. The somersault cloud looks bouncy and feels like cotton candy.

Hmm...Bulma is so cute.

I will also find such a lovely girlfriend in the future!

The above is all Ah Zheng’s thoughts on this special day yesterday.

As for other things?

I had forgotten all about it, so when I saw this topic, my face felt as if I had eaten a bitter melon. I couldn't write that my reflection yesterday was to find a girlfriend as cute as Bulma, right?

And just when Azheng looked troubled and didn't know how to write this essay.

Someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder. Ah Zheng turned around subconsciously and couldn't help but curl his lips when he saw the other person clearly:

"what?"

The person who came was Xiangzi. Because they lived in the same community, the same building, and even went to school in the same class, the two became good friends.

And looking at Ah Zheng’s listless look?

Xiangzi, who has dark skin, is tall and strong, enthusiastically hugged his good friend’s neck:

"I also want to ask you what you are doing here. Didn't you make an appointment to go to Baile at noon today?"

Ah Zheng pulled away his good friend’s arm and pointed at the topic on the blackboard:

"Have you finished writing your essay?"

Rolling his eyes, Xiangzi curled his lips, looking like he was not worth mentioning:

"Are you kidding me? How can a person as good as me do my homework?"

Xiangzi is very smart. His mother is the director of obstetrics and gynecology, and his father is a legal consultant for a multinational group.

It stands to reason that Xiangzi's grades will not be very bad, after all, his parents are both highly educated elites.

But in fact, Xiangzi's grades were very poor.

He didn't like studying and went out to play all day long. Looking at the confident and arrogant look on his face, Azheng felt a little bit envious.

Some teenage children are willing to do their homework.

Azheng also wanted to be as cool as Xiangzi and not do his homework, but his thoughts were just thoughts after all. He had to give in due to the power of his parents and teachers, which made him sigh in his heart:

"Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask."

Xiangzi, who was holding Azheng's shoulders, obviously didn't notice his good friend's expression. He patted his shoulder happily:

"Okay, don't think about it. I'm treating you today. My dad came back yesterday and gave me a hundred yuan of pocket money."

A Zheng was stunned for a moment, then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he subconsciously said:

"Your dad is back too?"

Xiangzai nodded and said casually without thinking much:

"Not only that, I heard that many people in our community have come back. It feels like a festival."

There was some thought in his expression, and a prototype appeared in his mind.

Ah Zheng touched his chin, his expression a little more serious:

"Brother Xiang, do you think this has anything to do with yesterday?"

Xiangzi rolled his eyes. He looked at the essay questions on the blackboard and the good friend next to him who was reviewing the questions. This made him a little unhappy:

"How do I know?

It’s not like you don’t know that I’m not getting along with the Mandarin teacher. Do you want to go?

If you don’t go, I will go by myself.”

Azheng heard Xiangzi's dissatisfaction and quickly made amends:

"Go, of course, come to my house in the evening and watch the DVD. My dad bought the complete set of Wukong."

Seeing Azheng's sincere look, Xiangzi nodded, and then happily led Azheng outside the school.

Baile Plaza, Baile Community, Baile Kindergarten, primary school, junior high school, etc.

The surrounding area was developed by Baile Group, and as Chen Changqing's first pot of gold, Baile Game City will naturally not be absent.

A box costs ten yuan, a box contains twelve, and a box costs fifty yuan for three boxes.

This is almost one of the iconic signs of Baile Game City. It is said that two years ago, a gossip reporter asked Ekin Cheng what his daily entertainment activities were. At that time, the other party subconsciously said that he came to Baile to play games.

And when asking why?

Ekin Cheng's answer was that Baile Game City was very interesting, and then he said a little thing.

When he first came to Baile Game City, he saw the price of three boxes of game coins for fifty yuan, and subconsciously thought that this should be cheaper, so he took out fifty yuan.

But before he could pay, the friend who came with him said that you can tell it's your first time just by looking at it.

Then he took out fifty yuan and said give me five boxes of game coins.

Then Ekin Zheng found out that the original price of the game coins was ten yuan for one box and three boxes for fifty yuan.

Later, this incident spread in the circle, and people often teased him with 50 yuan and three boxes.

But there is one thing to say, although the arcade machines in Baile Game Center are not bad and can definitely be regarded as high-end products in the same type, but as the most popular celebrity and game enthusiast Ekin Cheng?

He definitely has a better game console at home!

But I don’t know why. Ever since I went to Baile Game City, I felt like it was magical. Whenever a friend asked him where to go, he always subconsciously said, how about we go to Baile?

It feels a little magical, just like when you think of Paris, you think of the Eiffel Tower.

Of course, these things have nothing to do with Azheng and Xiangzi.

The two of them rode their bikes to Baile Game City.

After entering the door, Xiangzi knew immediately that he was a regular customer, and skillfully took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket:

"Sister, two boxes of game coins."

At the front desk was a big sister in her early thirties, with a good figure, charming eyes, and a flower tattoo on her fair arm:

"Two people?"

Xiangzi nodded, without daring to glance around, and answered honestly:

"Yes, it's just me and Azheng."

I heard that this sister is not simple!

Although Xiangzi is also a bully-level figure in the class.

But for the real big sister in front of me?

Xiangzi is still very respectful.

However, the flower-armed elder sister at the front desk did not accept the money. She took out two boxes of game coins from the side and returned the one hundred yuan at the same time. She stretched out lazily and charmingly, and her curved and devilish figure made people laugh.

Can't stand it:

"The boss said that in order to celebrate, all the guests who come to Baile today will receive a box of game coins."

Xiangzi was stunned:

"real?"

The flower-armed elder sister rolled her eyes coquettishly:

"Why are you lying to me? Do you want a drink? The first drink is free."

Seeing the serious look on the face of the flower-armed elder sister, Xiangzi couldn't help but smile happily and nodded:

"Yes, I want a big drink for both drinks!"

With that said, he threw two boxes of game coins to Azheng.

Just looking at the game coins in his hand, thinking of his father who suddenly came home yesterday, and the celebration at Baile Game City, a flash of inspiration that had flashed in his mind was caught.

In an instant, a look of joy appeared on Azheng's face:

"Xiangzai, I understand!"

Xiangzi: "Ah?"

Immediately, regardless of the confused look on his face, Azheng returned the game coins in his hand to the other person, and Azheng ran towards the school without looking back. He had a hunch that his composition would be particularly good!

On the other side, Kai Tak Airport is located in Kowloon City.

With an emerald green Buddha hanging on his chest, Dai Fugui, whose figure became more rounded, raised his head and looked ahead.

Looking around, he seemed to be looking for something.

An old man in his fifties, with a thin build and wearing a white loose shirt.

The moment he saw the other party, Dai Fugui's eyes flashed with joy, and then he ran over with a respectful expression:
Chapter completed!