Chapter 39 – Troubled Sapling – Northern School Tomb Raider’s Notes

The landlord’s youngest daughter, named Miao Yutong (a pseudonym), a year younger than me, was attending Ninth Middle School on Zongmu Lane in the Xingqing District of Yinchuan City, the old Ninth Middle School, which is no longer a school there today.

The hotel we live in is a three-story building, the first floor of the ground floor of the landlord opened a small supermarket, Xiaomiao after school will help his father to watch the supermarket. In addition to selling cigarettes, alcohol and snacks, the supermarket also has a business of renting video discs.

Bean Sprout and I love to see Lin Zhengying play zombie movies, every night down to buy cigarettes can see seedlings, some new zombie movies because they are not open, seedlings do not want to rent, she is afraid that we will spend the disk, spend the diskette player does not read the disk, can not be put.

Bean Sprout Boy has a method, this kid can talk, not a few words on the seedling amused belly laugh, bean sprout boy obviously older than the seedling, but shouted her seedling sister, one to two times on the mixing of familiar, bean sprout boy want to see what the plate seedling will give, and then the bean sprout boy only whispered to tell me that the seedling behind the back of her father and his good on the.

I reprimanded Bean Sprout at the time, “How dare you, a grave robber and hole digger, ah, don’t want to die! If her father finds out, he’ll break your legs!”

Beanpole laughed and told me to keep it a secret from the head of the handle, it wasn’t a momentary fling.

There was a video player in the headman’s room, and Bean Sprout and I switched rooms with the headman.

On that day, ninth grade was on vacation, and last night we watched a movie all night. In the morning, it was past 9:00 and Doubtful and I were still sleeping soundly, and Little Miao came in and didn’t even know it. He bought xiao long bao for Doubtful and even helped us clean up.

I’m usually a light sleeper, but I was so indulgent those days that I didn’t open my eyes on the couch until Sapling made a commotion.

Sapling was helping us sweep the floor in the bedroom, there were quite a few cigarette butts and melon peels on the floor, and I saw that Sapling was cleaning under the bed, she had lifted the sheets and was drumming up packages under our bed.

A couple of large bags under the bed, the bags contained tools such as a split Lo-yang shovel short-handled shovel canopy bag flashlight and the lot we dug up in Blackwater City.

I sobered up instantly, prancing off the couch and almost peed myself.

“Don’t move!” I didn’t come to put my shoes on and took a few steps over to sit on my ass on the bedroom bed.

I said loudly with a black face, “Why don’t you come in without knocking! Don’t you know this is a private space, so unqualified, are you a thief!”

In my haste, I overreacted and scolded Xiao Miao, she was aggrieved and looked like she was about to cry, bean sprouts boy also woke up at this time, he saw my face was not right, and immediately realized the seriousness of the situation.

Beanpole pulled Sapling into the living room and asked her what she was doing in the house.

“I …. I came to bring you a bun and saw how dirty your room was, so …. just thought to help sweep the floor.”

Beanpole nodded and squinted and said you didn’t see anything, did you?

Sapling immediately shook his head and said he didn’t see anything.

I grimaced, knowing that Sapling was lying.

It’s okay if she says she saw a couple of duffel bags, but I’m afraid she’ll say she didn’t see anything.

“I ….. I’ll go first.” Sapling turned around and tried to run.

Beanpole tugged on her arm and yanked the man back.

I ran to the bedroom to take a look, and sure enough, I found that the bag under the bed had been tampered with, because the zipper on the backpack was zipped up to the head before, and now, the zipper wasn’t zipped up to the head, and it was still left about five centimeters unzipped.

Beanpole and I blocked Sapling on the couch, daring her to leave.

Beanpole scratched his scalp vigorously and asked me what to do.

I scolded: “It’s all your fault kid than things, if you don’t wave she will come in the morning to bring you buns? She does not send buns will help us clean up?”