Today, Wu Zu felt that the fierce man in the dream was a little different. In the past, the ferocity that he had nowhere to put disappeared completely, and the whole person was calm, gentle and full of motherhood. What he is holding in his hand is not his own Huanggang mathematics, but the Hallelujah Bible.
The student boy stared at the old monster for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Did I get a high rate of correctness on the question today?"
Pi Xiu's expression softened, and he was pulled back to the world by this sentence. He looked at Wu Zu and sneered: "You are not good at doing questions, you are the strongest in your dreams."
Seeing that he was back to normal, Wu Zu said with confidence: "Everyone who has a dream is amazing. What if I can do it well and get it right?"
Pi Xiu thought that he might as well take the initiative to pay the money back to Meng Yi Meng Tao Tie. Compared with Tao Tie's conscience, the possibility of Wu Zu's sudden relief was very poor.
"Then why are you so happy?" Wu Zu recalled today, and it seemed that there was nothing particularly happy about it. Although the food tasted good in the evening, he didn't see Sister Suzhen. The merits and demerits were really not happy at all.
On the first day that Kang didn't have my sister, I was more than a little sad.
Pi Xiu's face was dark, and he shook the test paper in his hand: "Don't worry about adults, children."
He was just reminiscing about the coolness of the day, especially when he thought of Wen Xi's coolness in his arms, Pi Xiu hooked the corners of his mouth, not to mention that the cat's hair loss monster is made of liquid, small things Much softer than liquid.
The little thing thought that after reading some mortal words, he thought that he knew monsters very well, and secretly speculated that he was actually smarter than the cat, but about the same courage.
There are too many ways to transcend the yang qi, from sneezing to each other, to fighting with goblins.
The current Wenxi can't bear the most intense kind, just touching it is not enough, if he really does something, not...
Pi Xiu froze in thought, glanced at the student boy next to him with a complicated expression, frowned and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that.
If you have time, I might as well write a few more questions. The joint entrance exam will be taken immediately. Our goal is to be the first, do you understand? "
"Obviously I understand, but I think it's too mysterious." Wu Zu scratched his hair, feeling that the top of his head seemed to be getting thinner and thinner, and the wind was always a little cool.
Pixiu: "You first do the problem seriously, if it really doesn't work, I'll think of a way."
"What do you want to do?" Wu Zu's eyes were bright. This sturdy man had the same body as Aladdin's Will Smith. What if the same thing happened
Pi Xiu didn't change his face: "Then think of a way to find some papers for you to make."
Wu Zu: …
I'm sorry to bother you, I'm thinking too much.
The student boy collapsed and drew circles on the table: "I didn't see Sister Suzhen today, and I have no motivation at all. I told her yesterday that I would bring my classmates..."
Pixiu thought to himself, then you didn't say yesterday that you were bringing your female classmates.
"Is her voice still not good? Or is it because of another illness?" The more Wu Zu thought about it, the more worried he became, the exam papers in front of him were no longer fragrant, and his face was sullen: "I can't hear Sister Suzhen's voice for a day, I really Difficulty sleeping and eating.”
"There is no conflict between sleeping and eating and writing the test paper." Pixiu said casually, "Do you really need to worry about taking a look tomorrow morning?"
Wu Zu, who was lying on the table, was stunned for a moment. He sat up and patted his head and began to write quickly: "I will write the paper quickly tonight, rest early and get up to see Sister Suzhen."
Pixiu was indifferent and ruthless: "Hurry up and write the papers, but don't take a rest early. Today's papers will be increased."
Wu Zu: …
After a night of counseling, Pixiu escaped from the dream and returned to his body. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Wen Xi's head pressed against his chest, his hands and feet clinging to him, and he was fast asleep.
He glanced at the clock on the wall. It was only five o'clock when he came back today, which is when little things sleep best.
Pixiu touched his face, carefully letting out a little yang. Wen Xi, who had tasted the sweetness of yang energy during the day, subconsciously chased the breath that would make him comfortable. Even in his sleep, he subconsciously hugged the old monster a little tighter.
Holding the waist of the little thing, the heat on Boss Pi went down, but his heart began to restless.
What good is it to be reborn as a mortal and live a lifetime
Like Wu Zu, he has studied hard for more than ten years, and after working for several decades, what he will get is just a flick of his finger. As long as the little things stay by his side as a good ice pillow, as long as he can keep himself cool, all the gold, silver, wealth, fame and wealth of mortals want nothing.
Anyway, I can't find a more suitable ice pillow than him, and it doesn't cost much to raise a kid...
Pixiu thought about the sudden movement of the person in his arms, he lowered his head and met Wenxi's eyes.
The little guy looked sleepy and didn't open his eyes very much. He asked confusedly, "What time is it now?"
"It's only five o'clock." Pixiu pulled the hair on his face behind his ears: "I'll sleep again."
Wen Xi broke away from his arms, yawned on the side of the bed and said, "I'll lie down for a while..."
Yesterday, I fell asleep comfortably after being crossed to the back by the old monster. Although I slept early, the whole ghost was too lazy to wake up.
Wen Xi was lying on the side by himself and gradually began to feel cold. He opened his eyes and glanced at Pi Xiu. Seeing the old monster closed his eyes, he seemed to be asleep. After hesitating for a while, he slowly leaned over to his arm.
Pixiu raised his hand and put his arm around him: "What's wrong?"
"You didn't fall asleep?" Wen Xi was a little embarrassed, cleared her throat and said, "I thought you fell asleep and wanted to come over and cover you with a quilt."
"Where did you fall asleep so quickly? Think I'm the same as you?" Pi Xiu hugged the little thing to cool off, and drowsiness gradually began to brew in the scent of Wen Xi.
But not long after the brewing, there was a sudden roar outside the window, and the passionate music suddenly sounded, reminding those who are still sleeping to get up quickly to be a good man, and to improve themselves every day!
Pixiu: …
The little beauty in the room was washed clean, and the dream of falling asleep with the little thing was shattered. Boss Pi angrily walked to the window to see who didn't want to live and dance in the square early in the morning. He must send this. Group of idiots shoulder to shoulder.
As soon as the window was opened, the boy's voice of self-improvement was immediately suppressed by Little Apple.
If he were to give a top ten hits to the square dance repertoire, Pixiu felt that this stupid apple would definitely be number one.
The man's inspirational and hard-working golden songs and brainwashing saliva songs are mixed together, with the two groups of people dancing in the square, Pixiu thinks that the sadness and joy of the goddamn demons are not connected, the fun is made by this group of hilarious, except for the noise. Nothing else.
Wen Xi also got off the bed when he heard the sound, frowned and asked, "What kind of sound is this, it's louder than a suona."
Pi Xiu said coldly, "It's jumping from the grave."
"What?" Wen Xi stretched out his head to look, but found that it turned out to be two groups of people, one wave wearing white training clothes holding swords, and another wave of colorful flowers.
The figures of the two sides were on the bar, facing each other and quarreling with the Chu River and the Han world between them. Wen Xi couldn't hear what they were saying, so she couldn't help but pushed Pixiu and asked, "Who is this arguing with? Is it a mortal?"
Pi Xiu shook his head with a dark face: "No, that group of Yaochi Immortals and Twelve Golden Immortals." He heard it again: "The people on both sides are vying for the morning practice venue."
Wen Xi choked: "Is this kind of thing also going to be robbed?"
Pixiu responded, and was about to close the window when he saw a red lightning flash across the street. He fixed his eyes and immediately cursed.
Wu Zu came over on a red shared bicycle. He was almost standing on the bicycle. The strong wind ruffled his hair, revealing his worrying hairline and pimples on his forehead. Jia Suzhen's heart.
Pi Xiu was stunned, Lao Tzu said that he didn't care about doing the questions seriously, but he was full of energy when he rushed over to see the woman!
When Wu Zu rode his breathless shared bicycle to the door of Pixiu Restaurant, he only felt that his legs were sore, as if he had stepped on a spinning bicycle for a few kilometers, and he could save money for going to the gym after the college entrance examination.
He parked the car, stepped on the man's self-improvement drum, and carried his schoolbag into the restaurant. Hou Da saw that there were regular customers in the restaurant, and hurriedly went up to say, "We are closed in the morning and do not cook breakfast."
"I don't want to eat, I'll find someone." Wu Zu looked around the store and didn't find Jia Suzhen's shadow, so he asked, "Is Sister Suzhen here?"
The monkey thought to himself that he heard the ghost cry in the middle of the night yesterday, and it is estimated that this sister is still asleep.
He was about to refuse when he heard the door slam behind him. Jia Suzhen came out at this moment. Wu Zu's eyes lit up when he saw her, so he quickly opened his schoolbag, took out a plastic bag and stuffed it into Jia Suzhen's arms.
Wu Zu: "I don't know what's wrong with your throat, so I bought some watermelon cream lozenges, Fat Dahai, and some pears by the way."
Jia Suzhen asked blankly, "It's only half past five, when did you buy it?"
"It's a 24-hour convenience store." Wu Zu scratched his hair embarrassedly: "It's too early for the fruit store to open, and I don't know if these pears are sweet or not."
Jia Suzhen was in a trance for a moment, looking at the ordinary face in front of her, but she seemed to be looking at the handsome and handsome face of a scholar hundreds of years ago. In the alley behind the theater, there were whispers between men and women in the moonless night.
The scholar who came out of the Xiangye Mansion was smelled of alcohol, and packed the fruits he brought out from the Xiangye Mansion today and stuffed it into his arms. The paint on her face has not yet been removed, and even if the female concubine in the red official hat blushed, no one noticed.
The pears brought out by the Xiangfu do not know whether they are sweet or not.
Jia Suzhen wanted to say that it must be sweet, but the sun flashed on the glass as a car passed by outside the house, she suddenly regained her senses, and only smiled and thanked her after her suppressed emotions.
"Sister, if your throat is still not feeling well, you must go to the hospital. Small problems will become big problems later." After Wu Zu finished speaking, he smiled at Jia Suzhen: "Then I'll go to school, goodbye sister."
"Goodbye." Jia Suzhen waved her hand and watched Wu Zu get on the red bicycle again.
In the morning light, the boy faced the light and left, while Jia Suzhen stood in the shadow under the eaves and watched, until the red shadow turned the corner and disappeared into the crowd.
Suzhen's eyes were red, she squatted down holding the bag in her arms tightly, Hou Da stood scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks, not knowing how to comfort him, so he could only squat and say to Jia Suzhen, "Sister, hold on tighter, the pears will be crushed into mud. Can't eat it."
Jia Suzhen froze, and immediately relaxed.
Monkey Da: "Don't cry, is it okay for someone to send fruit? If my younger brothers had a peach, they would have eaten the pit, and not a single peach hair would be left."
Jia Suzhen wiped the tears from her face: "It's great."
In this life, there are two people who treat me like this, one is him, and the other is his reincarnation. Going around is still a person, but she feels that it is enough to have such a person in this life.
She wiped away her tears, stood up, turned around, and saw Pixiu standing on the stairs, she was stunned, then she immediately calmed down and called the boss.
Pi Xiu looked at everything just now, and seeing that Jia Suzhen had done nothing wrong, he waved his hand and said, "Quickly go to the back and wash your face, there will be guests coming to you with blood on your face, and others will I don't know what happened."
Hou Da stood aside and interjected: "Boss, we don't sell breakfast, so no guests will come so early."
Pixiu: "I don't have it now, it doesn't mean I won't have it in the future. You monkeys are not good at cooking. You can make some steamed buns and buns. You have to pay attention to all-round development, you know? The book I gave you last time, you brothers. Have you read it? After reading it, you can go and see how to make steamed buns."
Monkey:…
Hello, is this the Animal Protection Society? Someone here is abusing monkeys.