Sitting in the familiar main hall for dinner, there were only two dishes on the table, one boiled marinated meat and the other boiled tender pumpkin.

Of course, a luxurious thing like tender pumpkin is included in the things sent by Sister Erhua.

As for the cured meat, it is pickled by Brother Zhengchuan, which is also delicious.

There is no choice, the master can only make boiled things.

The dinner was very quiet and the atmosphere was as usual. After three old men stayed together for a long time, there was actually not much to say, or sometimes the tacit understanding of one move and one look has replaced many languages.

For example, when I raised my eyes, Brother Zhengchuan would take over the job and add food to me.

What I wanted to eat, but before I could speak, the master who seemed to be drinking wine would pretend to be impatient and put it in the bowl for me.

However, the days on the mountain are hard. Speaking of which, the master has not drunk alcohol for more than a month, but he drank it tonight, and it was probably because Sister Erhua carefully paid for it.

I don’t know how many sister Erhua sent her this time, but my master cherishes every sip. He picked up a slag of soybeans and took a sip of wine and then closed his eyes and savored for a long time, but he didn’t forget to pick up a few pieces of tender pumpkin from time to time and put it in my bowl.

Just a little while, a lot of tender pumpkins were piled in my bowl, all of which were picked up by Brother Zhengchuan and Master.

Brother Zhengchuan urged me to eat quickly, and the master was happy to drink. He shouted a few words in Peking Opera at the top of his throat and then opened his eyes. His eyes fell on Brother Zhengchuan and me with some satisfaction. He would laugh a few times and say, I have accepted two apprentices in my life, both of which are not bad, they are very good, they are very good, they are not bad, they are not bad, they are not bad, they are not bad, they are not bad, they are not bad, they are not bad, they are not bad, they are not bad, they are not bad, they are not bad, they are not bad, they are not bad, they are not bad

After a while, Brother Zhengchuan and I coughed repeatedly and couldn't understand what nerves this old man was getting.

However, I felt at ease and quiet. The feeling of being wrapped in the warmth of my master and senior brother at any time was really good after dinner. Usually, it was evening classes after packing up.

Before evening class, the master would assign the content of the evening class that day, but I was full of worries.

The master glanced at me and asked, "San'er, where are you singing for me? Are you trying to be lazy again?"

I didn't dare to hide it, and said to my master: "The teacher in the school didn't like me, so I punished me for copying the Taishang Guiying Chapter. I will submit it in two days. There is too much content in this evening class. I will want to sleep after the end. If I can't submit it then."

I was in a dilemma. I couldn't help but grab my head when I was talking, looking very distressed.

But the master gently kicked me on the butt and said, "Teacher Jingwen doesn't like you. I'm afraid you're naughty again, right?"

I laughed and didn't dare to argue, but Brother Zhengchuan sighed and said, "Then why are you talking about? Could it be that my master and I don't understand what you mean? Take it out."

"Haha, I just know that my master and senior brother love me the most." I jumped up happily, then couldn't wait to return to my room, took out the Taishang Instinct and copied book that was almost broken by me, and placed it in front of my master and senior brother.

The master glanced at me and said, "It's the case again. I'll punish you in evening class later. Why are you talking about? Let's do it."

Under the dim lights of the main hall, the master and the apprentice were lying down together. Just as before, the three of them copied the article in a good way to the Supreme Inspiration. This is helping me "cheat". I often get punished by the teacher in various ways, but the lessons in the mountain gate are very heavy.

The master attaches great importance to my impression among the teacher. In order not to let me complete the task, he pulled my senior brother to help me copy it and said he wanted to punish me, but in fact he never once.

The gentle night breeze blew, adding a little coolness to the main hall and also blew the curtains in the main hall. The shaking curtains blurred the lights of the oil lamps. The three people who were copying carefully were trying to imitate my notes.

I built my greatest support and warmest inner world on the mountain. I thought this kind of day would not end

Time also flows in this dull and ordinary warmth. The warm sunshine in early summer gradually becomes hot. The best early summer time has passed, the midsummer steps are coming, and the summer vacation is coming soon.

This day was almost the last few days of the semester. After a few days, after taking the final exam, the summer vacation that children in the mountains were looking forward to was here.

In the past, I had no hope for summer vacation. After all, holidays meant intensive schoolwork in the mountain gate. But this time, I actually had expectations in my heart, because my senior brother said that when I had a holiday, we would go down the mountain.

In the boring math class, I lazily tilted on my desk, supported the book, blocked my face, turned to look outside the door because of the heat, the old willow tree was a little depressed, without the wind blowing, and the branches would not sway.

The water in the pond is basically free of ripples, and the fish have also gone to rest because they are sunk at the bottom of the water. The cicadas keep calling. I really want to catch them and roast them for food. The sunlight is projected on the water surface of the pond, and the reflected light is somewhat dazzling.

It was so boring to attend class. I lay on the table and yawned lazily. I was infected by Brother Zhengchuan and I was lazy and sick. Go down the mountain quickly. Life in this mountain gate is getting poorer and poorer. I have to rely on meat to eat every day, which makes me want to vomit when I see meat.

The meals at school have become a meal that I can satisfy my cravings every day.

I was thinking randomly, but my back was bucketed. I turned my head fiercely, but saw the boy behind me laughing at me and handed me a note.

Passing notes in class is something that students can't avoid. On weekdays, Houer and I always do this kind of thing, usually just say "bad things" from the teacher, otherwise it's nonsense.

There are also girls in the class who pass me notes, but I usually don’t reply. Who has the same language as those girls?

I thought it was the note sent by the monkey to me, so he sat down below me and subconsciously looked at the monkey. As a result, the boy was also holding a book like me, lying on the table, sleeping and drooling.

"It's really a good dream to bother the young master." I cursed in my heart, and then unfolded the note, but it was a handwriting I had never seen before. It was beautiful and powerful, with only one sentence on it. If someone comes to you after school today, don't talk nonsense.

The signature is Zhuang Jing!

I was puzzled by the way, it was the note she wrote to me!

Since the last fight, our relationship has become worse. In the past, we could still say a few words together in inevitable situations. Now, we are simply "enemy" and we are transparent in the class.

I knew she was not convinced by me, and I also felt that I had to beat her upright and make her completely convinced. We will definitely fight again in the future.

Why did she write me a note for such a relationship? But such a stiff tone and inexplicable words were really unhappy. I looked back and accidentally, Zhuang Jing's gaze also fell on me. There was a certain look of determination in her eyes, which seemed to be commanding. I felt even more unhappy and grimaced at her.

Then I looked back at the teacher and was still writing the blackboard. I immediately tore up the note she wrote to me in an arrogant and exaggerated way. This means that I am too lazy to pay attention to you!

My actions made Zhuang Jing's expression stunned, and her face turned red with anger. She almost subconsciously cursed me with a lip service, "Little Richman".

Haha, can I still be afraid of her? I compared her fist to her and said that you are not convinced. Even if I come to cause trouble for me! Even if I am not sure that I can beat her upright, I will not back down if I fight.

I think this girl is so upset. She obviously asks me for help, but she still talks to me in such a tone. What did I, Ye Zhengling, do? Let her target me like that?

Looking at my movements, Zhuang Jing couldn't help but become even more angry. Her two beautiful eyebrows also frowned, or were emotionally excited, so she couldn't help but pat on the table.

At this time, a cough came from the podium, followed by the math teacher's stern voice: "Ye Zhengling, what are you doing?"

I was stunned and turned around quickly. Why did I just say to me? But the teacher changed to another kind tone and said to Zhuang Jing: "Zhuang Jing, what's wrong with you? Did Ye Zhengling bully you in class?"

I was so sad and angry in my heart, teacher, I know you are a man, and I also know that Zhuang Jing has good grades, but you can't be so biased just because she is beautiful and has good grades, right?

I looked dissatisfied, but the math teacher looked at me and said to me: "Ye Zhengling, don't look down on mathematics, you have to learn some more? Otherwise, when you grow up, how should I explain to others? Ye Zhengling even has such a bad basic math knowledge, Ye Zhengling Lian."

I was so angry that I was depressed. The math teacher started talking again. I don’t understand that this is what I say every time. I can’t learn math well. Who do you need to explain to me?

However, it’s better for him to talk too much than for every time the scripture teacher just punished me to copy it neatly. In comparison, my dear math teacher should continue to talk too much.

On the surface, I was scolded for being honest, but I gritted my teeth at Zhuang Jing in my heart and scolded this woman. This woman was simply a disaster star, a disaster star! She would better disappear quickly! No, before she disappeared, she would first change her face to Xiaolu, the gentlest and easy-to-talk girl in the class.

I was fantasizing in my mind that the whole math class ended with my inexplicable thoughts. The last class this afternoon was the math class. Once this class ended, it was over.

As usual, I walked out of the classroom with my husband on my arms, and then as soon as I left the classroom, I began to rush to the old rules and grab the first place.

As for the content of Zhuang Jing's note, I had long forgotten it but didn't want to. I just bury my head and hit it hard, but the moment I rushed out of the school gate, I was inexplicably grabbed by a person who flashed out of the school gate.

That strength is so great. As soon as I grabbed me, I didn't have time to stop, but my whole body was off the ground and I almost slid on the ground!
Chapter completed!