Learning Demon Cultivation System

However, today's eyes are wandering left and right, not daring to look directly, it seems that they are not so difficult to provoke.

She was also quite frightened when she saw Li Zheng leaning on crutches and wrapped in bandages.

"Well???"

"It's nothing serious, just take care of it." Li Zheng raised his hand and said, "It's just a matter of hard work for you to move the things in."

Lin Yujing hurriedly bent down, and after moving everything into the door, she was about to run away sullenly.

"Anyway, let me explain the precautions. This is my first time." Li Zheng swallowed, "Keeping a cat."

Lin Yujing looked down at Jingjing in the cage, and finally nodded.

As soon as she changed her shoes and entered the room, she tightened her expression and raised her mask.

Li Zhengyang pointed to the kitchen: "Our house smells like vegetables, sorry."

Lin Yujing didn't say anything more, so she took off the windbreaker and hung it up, then rolled up the sleeves of the little white sweater, and picked up the cat box.

"Well!"

It seems that she is determined to help Jing Jing occupy this place.

After that, under Li Zheng's command, she moved everything into Li Zheng's bedroom.

The first is the cat litter box, placed in the corner of the room.

This cat litter box is closed and needs to be drilled in and out of a baffle to prevent odor.

Then there is the cat tray, which has two grooves, one side puts cat food and the other side puts water.

There is also a cat tree for paws.

After everything was settled, Lin Yujing heaved a sigh of relief before opening the door of the cat box.

Jing Jing jumped out immediately, sniffing around, smelling the whole room.

Not long after, it locked the litter box, got in skillfully, sniffed the litter, and then squatted on the spot with a peaceful expression.

After finishing it, I turned back and smelled it, and then kicked my legs to cover the sand, and this was the end of the job.

After getting out of the basin, it jumped onto Li Zheng's bed, found a comfortable position, spread its legs, and licked itself.

Li Zheng smiled and said, "It's really not elegant."

But Lin Yujing took out her pocket, took out something in plastic packaging, rubbed it, and made a "creaking" plastic sound effect.

Jingjing shivered for a moment, stopped licking herself, and stared blankly at Lin Yujing.

Lin Yujing giggled, tore open the package, squatted in front of the cat tray, and carefully squeezed some soft pieces of meat.

Quietly "bassed" and rushed over, eating wildly, screaming while eating.

Lin Yujing took the opportunity to rub its head, then got up with a smile, and handed the package of magical things to Li Zheng.

"This is the legendary Miao Xian Bao." Li Zheng looked at the package repeatedly, "It smells like ocean fish."

Lin Yujing didn't reply, but silently moved closer to Li Zheng, squinting and observing.

After a while, he raised his hand and tapped his nose.

"Oh, I took a photo by the way yesterday, it's fine." Li Zheng rubbed it, "It doesn't hurt."

Lin Yujing was so frightened that she pressed his arm and glared fiercely: "Oh!"

"Got it, don't touch it anymore." Li Zheng smirked.

Only now did Lin Yujing have the time to inspect Li Zheng's bedroom.

This room is not ordinary.

On the east wall, there is a complete atlas of high school mathematics, physics and chemistry formulas.

On the west wall, there are world maps, China maps and topographic maps of China.

On the door, there is also a huge periodic table of elements.

"Hmm..." Lin Yujing shrank her neck in pain, then raised her hand to tighten her mask.

She looked at Li Zheng and suddenly felt sympathetic.

"That's right." Li Zheng took out his phone and said, "I'll give you 2500."

Lin Yujing shook her head quickly, and pressed Li Zheng's phone.

Li Zheng put away his phone and said with a smile, "Well, I don't actually have 2500, so just be polite."

"!!" Lin Yujing hurt Li Zheng's leg as soon as he lifted his foot, but it was very, very light.

"It doesn't hurt." Li Zheng said with a smirk, "Although I don't plan to give you money, but quietly stay here with me, don't worry, you are welcome to come and see it anytime."

"Hmm..." Lin Yujing lowered her head and rubbed her head, reluctantly squeezed out two words, "Thank you..."

"It's okay, thank you for your stuffy nose, too."

Lin Yujing blushed, and fled to Jingjing's side, then rubbed her head a few more times sullenly, and rubbed her face against it.

Finally, with a sigh, he got up and said goodbye.

Just about to go out.

"Ding-dong-ding-dong-"

Doorbell rang.

Both were startled.

"Don't panic." Li Zheng raised his voice and asked, "Old Li?"

A serious female voice answered Li Zheng: "It's me, Tang Zhifei."

"!?" Lin Yujing frowned instantly, looking around eagerly, as if she was looking for a gap to slip in.

Li Zheng also felt dizzy.

I just sprayed with disinfectant on Friday night.

Why come again?

And Lin Yujing was there too, so Mr. Tang might have to think about it again.

Li Zheng turned his head and was about to speak when he realized that Lin Yujing had disappeared.

When she looked down, she saw that Lin Yujing was crawling under the bed, her lower body was stuck outside, kicking her legs stupidly, unable to get in or out, oh, not at all.

"Don't be like this..." Li Zheng reluctantly leaned over and whispered, "Let's ignore her and let her think that there is no one at home."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zheng's cell phone rang.

It was so loud that it could be heard clearly through the door.

Lin Yujing kicked again in fright.

Seeing that he couldn't make it through, Li Zheng hurriedly asked, "Why don't you go to my parents' bedroom and take shelter?"

"Hmm..." Lin Yujing started to kick her legs in the opposite direction. After tossing around for a while, she cried, "It's... stuck..."

Li Zheng had no choice but to grab her by the ankle and lift it out.

It took a lot of effort to pull it out.

After Lin Yujing was rescued, she got up blushing and didn't have time to say anything. Under Li Zheng's guidance, she quickly sneaked into his parents' bedroom and gently closed the door.

Li Zheng took a deep breath and walked to the door.

Thoughtful, he hid Lin Yujing's little plush boots in the shoe cabinet by the way.

After everything was arranged, the door was opened.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tang..." Li Zheng raised his crutches and explained, "Movement is inconvenient."

"No, no, I'm sorry." Tang Zhifei put down the phone, leaned over to look at Li Zheng's calf and asked, "What's the matter? Isn't it a broken bone?"

"It's no big problem. It can be dismantled tomorrow morning." Li Zheng then turned around and gave her a pair of slippers.

The whole time, try not to look at her feet.

Tang Zhifei also noticed Li Zheng's strangeness, so he blushed and endured it, and couldn't say anything.

The matter has come to this point, and I can only prove myself with facts.

There is absolutely no smell after changing shoes and socks.

Smell it hard for me, if I smell a little bit, I lose.

As soon as she changed her slippers, she saw a cat standing in front of Li Zheng's bedroom door, licking its mouth and observing secretly.

"So cute." Tang Zhifei ran over in two or three steps, knelt down and kneaded.

Jing Jing didn't accept the good intentions, she twisted her body and broke free, then moved to her feet and smelled vigorously.

"Uh." Li Zheng shivered.

Is it not good to be alive, quietly.

Tang Zhifei scratched his head in annoyance.

But she couldn't kick Jingjing away.

In order to break the embarrassment, she had to turn around and ask: "This cat is too cute, what's its name?"

"Jin..." Li Zheng's words came to his lips, and he quickly turned around to change his words, "It's called Wangcai."

"...Isn't Wangcai the name of a dog?"

"Yeah, that's weird."

"..."

Chapter 80

This day, I was chatted to death again.

In the weird atmosphere, Tang Zhifei supported Li Zheng to sit down, then took out a few papers from his bag and put them on the table: "You have a good rest, the teacher will deliver your homework for you."

Li Zheng's expression immediately softened a lot.

Did you say it was for delivery of papers?

He put down his crutches, picked up the paper and began to read: "Just put it in the seat, I will go early tomorrow and do everything."

"Your legs are like this. Let's take a good rest this week. Besides...you can't fit in your seat." Tang Zhifei was a little embarrassed.

"No, I got everything back."

"Other reasons." Tang Zhifei changed the subject and said, "Take good care of your injuries and don't think about the basketball game."

Li Zheng shook his head and said, "It's unlikely to play on Wednesday, but there will be a play in the final."

"No, no, no. Class honor is not so important as to sacrifice personal health. I blame the teacher. I should have dragged you to the hospital at that time." Tang Zhifei shook his head, and took out Li Zheng's weekly diary, "Since you are here , tell you face to face."

Li Zheng moved over.

Tang Zhifei dug out Li Zheng's poem and commented on it.

"This poem is very interesting, and it fits you very well. I believe that people like you will resonate with you."

"However, as you said, it's not original. You can challenge pure originality next time."

"Among them, the title wave is clear and clear, and the original sentence is [Crossing waves clear and clear to reflect Yanhua, green branches and cold phoenixes hang up.], from Su Shi's "Xijiang Moon·Yongmei"."

"[Meng Hui Yun San Jian Wu Ya], from the Song Ci "Fixing the Storm·It's Not Unintentional to Cherish Falling Flowers"."

"This word is very biased, and it's amazing that you can even memorize this."

"The author of the lyrics is Mrs. Wei, the leading female poetess in the Song Dynasty, in fact no less than Li Qingzhao."

"In your poem, the two excerpts are all using Song Ci. It seems that you have a special liking for Song Ci?"

"Really?" Li Zheng scratched his head and said, "I didn't realize it myself."

"When it comes to Song Ci, Lin Yujing also likes it very much." Tang Zhifei narrowed his eyes and said, "Song Ci is often used in Zhou Ji and composition."

This turning point is unusually blunt.