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third chapter

"I want to be able to go to the place before at any time." Huang Xuan looked forward to the future with saliva.

Lorraine immediately interrupted his fantasy and said, "I can only teleport the target to a random location at the moment."

"Currently? When will it be possible?" saliva continued to vent.

About half a minute later, Lorraine replied: "In theory, it requires a lot of energy."

"That's easy, that's easy." Huang Xuan didn't know how big Lorraine's so-called "large" was. He answered repeatedly, and the corners of his mouth were slanted with excitement.

As he spoke, the white circle became bigger again, Huang Xuan's eyes flashed and his legs fell to the ground.

It was just noon, the sun was a little dazzling, and the shadows of the surrounding buildings became shorter. Huang Xuan stomped his feet, felt the ground he met, and felt his heart felt at ease.

There is an alley in front of me. Although there are no tall buildings around, the appearance is very different from the 1970s. When Huang Xuan remembers his magical experiences over the past two days, he feels inexplicably excited.

He said as he walked, "Does Lorraine fill in the swimming pool be considered to keep your secret?"

"Yes." Lorraine answered quickly this time.

After that, no matter what Huang Xuan asked, Lorraine quietly stopped talking. After a while, Huang Xuan felt bored and found a taxi by himself and took it home.

At this moment, Huang's house was in chaos. Needless to say, Huang's mother not only left the company aside, but also found Huang Xuan's uncle. A number of police officers searched Huang's house and its surroundings, and the nearby highways were even blocked. If it weren't for finding someone, the swimming pool would have been dug up.

Huang's father didn't care much about Huang Xuan at first. He presided over a laboratory at Nanjing University. He had a lot of things. Huang Xuan's personality was rebellious and he quarreled with his father after he couldn't say a few words. However, his son was really lost, and he didn't care about the experimental statistics and sat at home all day waiting for news.

Huang Xuan could guess some of the chaos, but he didn't expect that the trouble was so big. As soon as he left the city, Huang Xuan saw Luka on a 10-kilometer-long location away from home. This was on the key road to the villa area. The traffic police were polite, but the speed of the car dropped immediately. The driver changed gears a little unhappy and said, "Now these policemen are just idle and have nothing to do. If they are in a car accident, they will not see them."

Huang Xuan didn't know that these traffic police were looking for him. He held the cardboard box in his hand and thought happily. He opened it from time to time and looked at it. He didn't interrupt. He heard the driver say that his family was laid off, that the traffic police arrested him for rent every day, that the oil price rose by no means...

"Sir, please show your ID card." In the blink of an eye, the traffic police saluted. This was the legendary noble residential area, and the surface work must be good.

Huang Xuan was still immersed in his fantasy, but the traffic police froze there, and for a long time he pulled the car door open, pointed at the driver and said, "You come out."

The driver was frightened and thought he had heard the scolding of the traffic police just now. While coming out of the car, he explained: "I'm not talking for a while."

At this time, there was no need to pay attention to him. The traffic police took the portrait photos he sent and said to Huang Xuan tentatively: "Are you Huang Xuan?"

"Ah? Oh, yes." Huang Xuan raised his head in surprise. The policeman took a look at the photo again. Seeing that the clothes were also consistent with the description, he shouted back excitedly: "Finished!"

***

Huang's house.

Huang Qunsheng held the tea and drank it sucked, while Huang's mother stared at Huang Xuan with her eyes. Only Huang Xuan's uncle Zhang Shuduan looked at him with a smile.

This situation usually occurs after exams or trouble. The tried and tested Huang Xuan immediately found his temporary "ally" and stared at his uncle with a silly smile.

"Where have you been there these two days?" Huang's mother gently tapped the base of the teacup with her fingers.

"It's been to the 20th century." Huang Xuan wanted to tell the truth, but was afraid that Huang's mother would not be able to stand it, so he touched his head and said, "I stayed at my classmate's house for two days."

Huang's mother said with a tense face: "I have called your classmate's house all over the place. Whose house have you been to?"

This question is too difficult to answer, so Huang Xuan had to pretend to be confused and keep laughing.

Zhang Xinyi also knew that her son was too naughty and was in the rebellious period, but she was always busy at work. Although Huang's father went home every day, he didn't know how to discipline his children. Seeing Huang Xuan wandering all day long, she actually "run away from home" today. She felt that she should pay attention to it, so she said: "From now until the start of school, you are not allowed to go out. Do you understand?"

Huang Xuan opened his mouth and agreed helplessly.

Long before being "reviewed", Huang Xuan took the opportunity of taking a shower and put the stamps he had carried all the way in his room. Although he was confined at this moment, he still couldn't help but feel excited and entered the room in a flash.

Carefully used tweezers to clip the stamps in the paper box. Looking at them now, it was completely different from the feeling in the post office. They were not stamps, but stamps one by one. Huang Xuan began to calculate how many years he would have to spend his pocket money and could only earn the money from this money a year ago.

He carefully put the "God of Wealth" in with his childhood stamp album, and Huang Xuan began to drool and wondered what to do. He is not a stamp enthusiast. It is better to keep these small pieces of paper to put dozens of computers in the room or buy a few motorcycles to play with.

"If you pack up, you should fill your swimming pool now." Lorraine, who had not spoken for a long time, interrupted Huang Xuan's daydream.

"I know." Considering that Lorraine had the energy to throw herself into the 1970s at any time, Huang Xuan muttered and sat upright.

Filling the swimming pool is just a simple thing. There is already an indoor swimming pool in Huang’s house. Another one is built just to make it easier to sunbathe in summer. Moreover, Zhang Xinyi has always been indulged in Huang Xuan. Since she has been punished, she will naturally be relieved.

So when Huang Xuan asked to fill it out on the grounds that he hated building a swimming pool near the pavilion, Huang's mother agreed, even though she said a few words to him, her son was still in the rebellious period... Huang's mother comforted herself like this.

The only thing I was not happy about was the construction team that dug the swimming pool. It was suspended for two days and now it had to fill it. Huang Xuan ignored these things and took chicken feathers as a command arrow. He also asked them to fill it harder. He also found a flower company to plant a circle of small shrubs. As for the price, it was my mother's business.
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