The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

There is a cool breeze in the morning.

Tang Jiao was dragged away, staggered a few steps, and hurriedly raised his hand to grab his hat that was almost blown off by the wind.

The slender back was covered by the huge marching bag, making it look even more petite, like a small animal that had just learned to walk and was dragged out to play.

Like a little kitten.

Xiao Jingchuan laughed and shook his head, opened his hands to stretch his waist, put his hand back on the back of his neck, and moved his neck from side to side.

The jawline under the brim of the hat is raised, like God wielding a perfect carving knife.

His tall figure and outstanding appearance were already particularly eye-catching, but this series of careless movements made his hormones explode.

After a while, several more buses arrived from behind. There were more and more people, and the girls who stared at Xiao Jingchuan became more and more undisguised.

When everyone is doing the same thing, even if it is not abrupt, it is normal and can be forgiven.

Which girl on the road doesn't stare at Xiao Jingchuan?Then I should take a second look, maybe there will be a chance to talk.

Who doesn’t love to see handsome guys!Even grandma passing by looks at it!

"gone."

Xiao Jingchuan lazily said something, walked away from the crowd with his long legs, and headed in the direction where Tang Jiao left.

Lin Haojie followed quickly, looking at the wolf-like eyes around him and shaking his head, woe, woe, woe.

"Brother Xiao, let's have a meal first! Those two buns have been digested in the morning. Fortunately, you were smart and let us all bring cash."

Lin Haojie led a few people from the dormitory into a nearby wonton shop. There were already several tables seated inside, with large army-green backpacks on the ground. They all left the place just as they set off.

In Linying Market.

"Oh, it's really hard to find. The place is so big and the road is so far away. Who knows what the stamp spot looks like."

Fang Xiaomin held her big backpack and said dejectedly.

They had searched several alleys in the market, but still found nothing.

"That's right, my phone was taken away again. Fortunately, I have cash. Thank you Tang Jiao!"

Chen Mili covered the small treasury in her breast pocket and patted Tang Jiao.

"Xiao Jingchuan reminded me, otherwise I would be penniless now." Tang Jiao smiled.

"Ah, Xiaoshen is really good at knowing things, and he is so good at everything he does! He is indeed my male god!"

Chen Mili clasped her hands together and covered the side of her face, tilting her head and twisting her head as she walked forward like a drama queen.

"Wait, don't go! Look over there."

Tang Jiao called to the people walking in front, pointed to the grocery store in front of him, and asked, "Is there a sticker with the word "scape" on it?"

"Let me take a look?" Chen Mili turned back and followed Tang Jiao's fingers to look into the store.

"Yes! It's the word Jing! I said it must be here!" Chen Mili clapped the booklet in his hand excitedly.

This is a secluded dry goods store east of the market.

The shop is quite small. The walls and floor inside are covered with bacon, salted fish, vegetables, and dried tofu. There is a tan pickled vegetable jar on the counter of the shop, with a blue and white label with the word "京" on it.

It is the symbol commonly used in their Jingsheng No. [-] Middle School.

"This is too hidden, isn't it? The principal also said that there will be obvious signs at every point, and it's just a small sticker no bigger than a fist?!"

Chen Mili was speechless. The school was really a jerk.

Fang Xiaomin propped up the glasses that were as thick as the bottom of a bottle and slid down the bridge of her nose. She squinted and finally saw the words on the jar clearly. She sighed: "Tang Zhi, your eyes are so good..."

"It seems that eating more fish eyes is really useful." Chen Mili turned back to look at Tang Ziao's black and bright eyes and murmured.

At this time, two boys in camouflage uniforms strode out of the shop excitedly, holding booklets with a blue stamp in their hands.

It was because they suddenly appeared in this dry goods shop that Tang Jiao felt strange, so he took a few more glances into the shop, and then he happened to discover them.

Before they even opened the door, the fat shopkeeper, who was leaning against the counter, smiled and told them everything.

"Children, come and get a stamp, right? You are the second batch to find this place. Not bad."

The fat shopkeeper stroked his round belly, smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, raised his hand and shook the round-bottomed seal, and called the children who were hesitating at the door to come in.

After some conversation, they learned that Fat Shopkeeper’s place was the first stamping point set up by the school.

Originally considering it as the first point, he wanted to reduce the difficulty and stick the sign on the door sign. However, he thought that the water leakage should not be too serious, so he took it off and stuck it inside the house.

Everyone: "..."

The fat shopkeeper stretched out his chubby fleshy hand to say hello, and said with a smile:

"Come here, bring your booklet and I'll cover it for you so you can find the others."

I saw the fat shopkeeper taking out the seal from a small brown wooden box and stamping several seals with his hands in a smooth and flowing manner.

When it was done, he breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

Look at the word "1", it's upright, clear, and majestic!

Tang Jiao laid his hands on the edge of the counter, watching the shopkeeper indulge in his own seal. He hesitated for a moment before asking:

"Boss, do you know where the next point is?"

"Hey, kid, you've asked a good question. The setting of this stamping point is all about surprise."

The fat shopkeeper pushed the covered book in front of them, put the seal back with a slap, his eyes were bright, he stretched out the non-existent cuffs, and said leisurely:

"This setting point... If you think it is difficult to find, then it may be in the most conspicuous place under your nose. If you think it is easy to find, then it may be hiding deep. The key is-"

He stroked his moustache and said divinely: "You have to look at it carefully."

After saying that, he saw the children in front of him looking up at him with confused eyes, as if they didn't know what to say, so he sighed.

"Oh, that's all. I'll tell you an extra secret as a reward for finding the first point so quickly."

Tang Jiao's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Speak quickly!" Chen Mili said urgently.

"There are a total of 39 points for stamping this time, right? 38 of them are fixed. Every time you reach a point, you can ask the person stationed at the point for clues to the next point.

However, at the 39th point leading to the grand prize, no one knows where he stops except the person stationed there. He may be at the beginning, in the middle, or at the end, because——”

"He's a mobile stamping point."

"Ah?! This is too difficult!"

The energy that a few people had originally raised was half gone in an instant.

"So, don't delay here, hurry up and set off. If you are destined, you will meet me."

After saying this, the fat shopkeeper stopped greeting them, picked up the dark rag at hand, and leisurely wiped the counter while humming a little tune.

Tang Jiao and the others looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. They could only thank the shopkeeper and take back the book with the blue seal on it.

Three long blank pages, only the beginning.