bamboo horse so white

During junior high school, Lin Xiao had a crush on Gu Long.

The chivalrous men described by Gu Long are not pure martial arts idiots. They are not only amazing in martial arts, but also brilliant in writing.

Lin Xiao felt that he was strong enough, but he was still lacking in manners.

He decided to start cultivating from the details.

It's Chinese class now, and the students are all sitting in the classroom, steaming.

It was snowing heavily outside, and because the windows were closed tightly, the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor was too large, and a layer of fog formed on the windows.

Lin Daxia thought to himself, this mist is actually a kind of mood. When you wipe the glass with your hands, the mist on the glass will change according to your hand movements.And the changing shape depends entirely on what is in your heart, which is the same as watching clouds.If there is kindness in people's hearts, then the imaginary world must also be beautiful.

Lin Xiao raised his hand and began to wipe the glass to see what kind of artistic conception he could create.

Little hand waved.

The head teacher's face was outside the glass, very clear.

Lin Xiao, a sophomore in middle school, finally let go of the ancient dragon in his heart, and began to fall into the passion of a ninja, one of the three major migrant workers.

Before going to school today, he pulled his eyelids to let Zhang Mi see if there was a comma in his eyes, but Zhang Mi blew hot air, almost tearing his eyes.

He has been walking very carefully recently, very afraid that his chance to save the world will be delayed due to his excessive speed.

Hu Duoyi strongly agreed. Under the influence of the ninja style, the two had to put their hands behind their backs even when they were running and doing exercises.

"Lin Xiao..." Hu Duoyi was rather sad today, and couldn't help taking the risk to come to Lin Xiao's same table again.

His grandma came to the parents' meeting yesterday and revealed the secret of his nickname "Dog Dog". The male classmates laughed at him and called him "Two Dog" and "Dog Egg" all day long.

He confides his troubles to Lin Xiao.

"What's the matter?" Lin Xiao patted Hu Duoyi's shoulder. Since he was used to martial arts training recently, he didn't pay attention to the strength of his hands, and Hu Duoyi slapped Hu Duoyi with pain.

"If they call you Ergou, you want to be Inujiro, wouldn't it be better?"

Hu Duoyi was pleasantly surprised and deeply convinced.

"What about the dog?"

"Inumaru."

Hu Duo was overjoyed, and returned to his seat with a smile on his face. Everyone looked at it strangely, was he sick?Do you take medicine?

"Zhang Mi, brother, big brother, teach me!"

There was a wave of Internet writing in the class, and Lin Xiao followed the craze but found that he had nothing to do, so he had to ask his childhood sweetheart who was all-rounder for help.

"Did you know that some writers on the Internet can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a month just by writing articles!" Lin Xiao hung his whole body on Zhang Mi's body at the same table, showing a rather flattering appearance, "You taught me, the three of us seven!"

Zhang Mi did not push Lin Xiao's head away, but pinched his ears with his hands.

Sure enough, Lin Xiao hugged him even tighter, hiding his head in his arms.

"Five five, five five, isn't that okay!"

"You first sign up for a large website and write articles."

"And then?" Lin Xiao moved his head.

"Write the heroine to death in the middle of writing, and write the hero to death at the end."

"Ah, it's so cruel, it's too cruel!"

"And then your readers will come to you."

"Ah!!! And then?"

"Then, you have medical bills."

In the second year of junior high school, what annoyed Lin Xiao the most was the head teacher of their class, who was obviously a math teacher, but forced them to write ancient Chinese by heart every day.

The most reasonable saying is "Students are tired in math class, let's relax in ancient Chinese for a while."

No, they were forced to write silently on their seats just after they came back from running under the bright sun.

The electric fan above the head whirled and whirled, and the hair on the students' heads was blown up, and there was a "rustling" sound of vigorous writing all around.

The homeroom teacher and the language teacher were separated from each other, wandering around in the corridor, standing behind the students from time to time and coughing a few times.

There are only seven characters in Lin Xiao's notebook——

"Easy Travel"

There are fish in the North

The student at the back seemed to be afraid that others would not know that he memorized proficiently. The sound of flipping the book was as if it was about to be torn, and continued to write silently on the other side with a "snap".

Lin Xiao scratched Zhang Mi's knee at the same table with his hand, Zhang Mi covered his hand, and then... nothing more.

Lin Xiao was physically and mentally exhausted, and he really didn't have the energy to joke with Zhang Mi, so he hurriedly pulled his hand out of Zhang Mi's before the head teacher walked up to their row.

There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

"Students, check if there are any typos, we will accept it immediately!"

Hey, no matter what, Lin Xiao, who jumped over the wall in a hurry, wrote big characters in the notebook, and finished the calculation.

I saw that it was placed in a notebook, it was——

"Easy Travel"

There are fish in the North

everyone sees it

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