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Principal room

Ji Baiwei took a picture of the data on Ji Xiaoze's desk: "Can you open your...eyes and see what this is?"

"I think there is something in your words, you are scolding me." Ji Xiaoze groaned, sitting cross-legged on a chair and turning his head to look at the white wall behind him.

Ji Baiwei flicked the whip: "Do you want to see it?"

Ji Xiaoze sniffed, and muttered: "Unfilial daughter."

Then slowly turned around and took a look at the data: "What?"

"Wanzhang Grottoes, this is a comparison with a year ago. The length has not changed, but the width is increasing, and the highest point has already fallen. I am worried that if this continues, the east and south borders will be separated."

Ji Xiaoze read it again with an indifferent expression: "The data is correct?"

"That's right, I just measured it, and the middle zone of this rift is expanding rapidly. I have a bad feeling."

"Have all the classes returned?"

"The first and second grades have returned to school, and the third grades have not been notified and are still in the field."

Ji Xiaoze stroked his beard and said, "I'll write to the three city masters now, and you should go and tell the third-year team leader to gather and go back to school."

"Yes!"

The third-year troop who had been training outside suddenly returned to the college in mighty force. For a while, even the grove was crowded, the most obvious one was in the cafeteria. Less than a mouthful of warming.

Tang Yi’s dormitory has his own small stove, but no one around him knows how to cook, so the ashes have been piled up all the time. That day, he was begging Zhou Tianran to borrow his homework to copy. It was a coincidence that he ran into Xiao Mo who was returning to the dormitory after cooking. .

Tang Yi's eyeballs rolled around, and he said without thinking: "Hey, junior, can you cook?"

Xiao Mo nodded honestly, which made Tang Yi so excited that he didn't even care about his homework, and dragged Xiao Mo to his dormitory: "Student! Senior really loves you for nothing!!"

Xiao Mo: "???"

Wu Xing used to think that he was quite shameless, but now he has to admire Tang Yi. The ability to turn black and white is probably also a talent. In short, Xiao Mo actually acquiesced in Tang Yi's rogue behavior and really agreed to do it. meal.

Tang Yi was still a little worried when he started cooking on the first day. Thinking about the dark dishes he had eaten before with his brother and Zhou Tianran, he was a little suspicious of what Xiao Mo said: "I cook pretty well."

Xiao Mo skillfully stir-fried the vegetables, chopped the minced meat and marinated it with sauce, and made a ball by the way.

Wu Xing and Tang Yi squatted on the side, staring straight at the stir fry in the pot and the faint smell, swallowing hard.

"Xiao Mo, is it time?" Tang Yi rubbed the two chopsticks back and forth with green eyes.

"It needs to be stewed for a while, or it won't taste good." Xiao Mo cleaned up the dishes on the side and washed his hands, leaving Tang Yi and Wu Xing sitting around the pot.

Wu Xing's human taste buds were awakened, and all the cells in his body were clamoring: "I want to eat meat!!!"

Tang Yi looked in the direction of the toilet, turned his head and tried to lift the lid of the pot.

Wu Xing watched eagerly, he had wanted to do this a long time ago.

Tang Yi stretched his neck and opened a slit, the hot air and the smell of meat rushed out of his head and crazily drilled into his nose. Four meatballs were obediently soaked in the bubbling soup, no matter how you looked at it, it was attractive.

Xiao Mo's ruthless voice came from the toilet: "Cover it, it will take a while."

Tang Yi curled his lips and closed the small seam, and squatted down with a chopstick in one hand to watch.

"Very hungry." Tang Yi whispered.

"Yes, I'm really hungry." Wu Xing echoed.

"Want to eat."

"Yes, I want to eat."

The eyes of one person and one bird met in the air for a second, and thousands of words were twisted into a rope at this moment, and they all looked at the round and tender balls in the pot at the same time.

After Xiao Mo washed his hands, he brushed the dishes. When he got out of the toilet, he saw Tang Yi next to the small table with his back turned to him and muttering, "This dish is good, I'll make it for you."

"Hey, hey, no, this ball is mine, you can't eat it."

"It's useless to stare at me. Have you ever seen a bird that eats meat?"

Xiao Mo covered his forehead and sighed, walked slowly behind Tang Yi, and said quietly, "Is it delicious? How does it taste?"

"It's delicious! It's a few grades higher than what the ladies in the cafeteria make, let me tell you..." Tang Yi turned his head and frozen his smile on his face, with a piece of spinach hanging from the corner of his greasy mouth , hurriedly sucked it into his mouth and smiled: "Xiao Mo, it's super delicious, you're awesome!"

Xiao Mo took the bowl and chopsticks and sat down on the side, tasted the little meatballs that had been divided and shook his head: "It's almost cooked, the seasoning is not fully flavored."

Tang Yi stuffed his mouthful of food, chewed and said, "Oh, don't be serious, I didn't taste anything, just one word, delicious!"

Wu Xing also pecked at the minced meat in the small dish and nodded in agreement: "It's delicious!"

Xiao Mo was taken aback, and stretched out his hand to pinch Wu Xing's open mouth: "What are you eating?"

"Ah, junior, let me tell you, you have to be careful, you can eat meat!" Tang Yi complained very naturally.

Xiao Mo couldn't help being surprised and said: "So birds and beasts eat meat? But it has never been recorded in the Atlas of Spiritual Beasts."

"Maybe it's mutated," Tang Yi couldn't stop his mouth: "Look at his hair, it's the same as falling into a dyeing workshop."

Wu Xing fluttered his wings and slapped: "Bah, bah, you're the only one who looks good. Take a look at your rabbit tail, it's almost bald!"

Seeing that they were arguing again, Xiao Mo stopped in time and said, "Are you full?"

"No!"

"no!"

Xiao Mo smiled while pointing at the little thing's forehead, watching Wu Xing eating happily: "Tell me what you want to eat in the future."

"Really?" Wu Xing's small eyes burst out with joy, shining brightly.

"of course."

Wu Xing rubbed against Xiao Mo's finger and pecked lightly, the wet corner of his mouth rubbed against Xiao Mo's fingertips, greasy.

Xiao Mo's heart trembled, and he was stunned when he saw his fingertips twitching, as if being scratched by a small claw. After a daze, he couldn't help rubbing his fingers, and slowly turned to look at Wu Xing who was pecking at the vegetable leaves with his head down.

A beautiful little red between the eyebrows flickered with Wu Xing's movements of nodding his head up and down, hidden in the fine velvet, tempting to look for.

Xiao Mo had a wild thought a long time ago, what would happen if Wu Xing became a human?He pouts and quarrels with you unconvinced, throws himself into his arms and cries and acts like a baby when he is frightened, and nests in his neck while sleeping, muttering in his sleep. . .

Xiao Mo had long sketched in his mind the appearance of Wu Xing as an adult, but no matter how he looked at it, he was so cute that people couldn't help but hug him again and again.

"Hic~~" Wu Xing hiccuped contentedly showing his belly, which also awakened Xiao Mo, who was wandering in the sky.

"I'm full this time." Wu Xing patted his belly with his wings, making a soft and crunchy sound, like a small ripe watermelon.

Xiao Mo smiled and went to find a handkerchief to wipe his mouth, and couldn't help rubbing the little guy's soft feathers.

Wu Xing squinted his eyes and let out a few chirp chirps in comfort, and threw the millet porridge and wheat ears into the trash can in his heart.

Perfect, in the days to come, there will be food and drink, and someone will warm the bed, it's amazing!

Tang Yi shaved his teeth and was satisfied: "Student, how about we secretly open a small stove in the future, and the senior pays you?"

Xiao Mo thought about it and shook his head.

"Hey boy, let's talk about it, you have to pity the plight of the poor senior, the studies are already so heavy, you don't have to be hungry, right?"

For Tang Yi, it is impossible to be hungry. If he is willing, he can eat food wherever he goes, not to mention that Wei Sifeng still doesn't need money.But he just didn't want to move, especially now that the idiots from the third grade came back, he was really afraid that he couldn't help but fight, and Tang Xiu had already given him a warning last time, and if he did it again, he might be packed into a flower roll and fed to the fish. .

Xiao Mo said: "I mean, I don't want your money, I want something else."

"Ah?" Tang Yi was stunned, what else?He has nothing else to do, unless. . .

Tang Yi's eyes widened in disbelief, and he slowly raised his hand to cover his chest, tremblingly said: "Study... Junior brother... No way..."

Wu Xing's liver hurts, is Tang Yi mentally ill? ?Xiao Mo is blind, he can fall in love with him!Um. . .Then again, who can Xiao Mo fall in love with?Zin, this problem is a headache, I can't think about it anymore.

Xiao Mo was also a little embarrassed: "It's not this...Senior, you are so humorous."

"Hey, that's fine, then just tell me, I'll try my best to satisfy you." Tang Yi raised his head, and the ponytail on the back of his head trembled.

Xiao Mo said: "I want the senior to record for me what Mr. Nan Su said in every class."

"Huh? Notes? You want this?" Tang Yi blinked and confirmed, "Are you sure? No, why do you want this?"

"Some of the methods Mr. Shen said are not applicable to me. Maybe it's because I haven't analyzed them in depth. I think maybe what Mr. Nan Su said is different and can help me."

Xiao Mo also wanted to take a few lessons from Nan Su in the past, but his schedule is very full now, and he has to follow the class in the morning, and Shen Chaorui asked him to take care of the spiritual hut in the afternoon, and Qi Shuo even took time alone to say that he would To help him improve his fighting ability, there is only time left at night, and he can't disturb Teacher Nan Su's rest at that time.

This is what he thought of just now. For Tang Yi, it should be just a matter of convenience, not difficult.

But in fact, it is really not easy.

Tang Yi was drowsy in class. If he hadn't skipped class before and was caught by Tang Xiu and found someone to stare at him, he would have gone out to have fun, so usually he wouldn't be able to listen to it for a few minutes, and his homework was copied by Zhou Tianran. , said notes. . .His notebook has been cleaner than his face since the beginning of school.

Ah no, last time Tang Xiu went to sit in on a class, and he wrote a full three pages in that class.

Thinking of this, Tang Yi couldn't help applauding himself, three pages, I'm awesome!

Seeing that Tang Yi was distracted, Xiao Mo asked, "A little difficult?"

Tang Yi faltered, turned his head to look at the licked clean plate, gritted his teeth and cheered himself up: "It's not difficult! I can do it! Let's do it!!"

Nan Su recently felt strange that Tang Yi didn't sleep in class, and his homework was well written, so he couldn't help but talk to Tang Xiu: "Hey, your brother has been acting abnormal recently, study hard."

"Him?" Tang Xiu snorted, "Just on a whim."

"It's been hot for more than three days, I don't think so." Nan Su touched his chin and said wretchedly: "Maybe it's your grave that burns incense. If Tang Yi can study hard and practice hard now, he really can't compare You are bad."

Tang Xiu gave him a blank look, turned around and left without saying a word.

Tang Yi?Just him?study well?

"I would rather believe that you can have children." He said to Nan Su.

Zhou Tianran was sitting on the window sill feeding Chi Lian, and Tang Yi, who was holding a notebook on the other end, ran up with a smile: "Sister Ran, where are you feeding Xiaohong? Hehehe."

"Fart fast." Zhou Tianran was in a bad mood.

"Well, let me take a look at my notes. Just now Nan Su said that I couldn't hold back and slept for a while, and I missed it in the middle."

Zhou Tianran paused for a while, glanced at Tang Yi, who was smiling like a flower, and stretched out the back of his hand to touch his forehead: "Have a fever? It doesn't look like it, have you eaten something bad lately?"

Tang Yi's face darkened: "Sister Ran!"

Zhou Tianran waved his hand: "Since you begged me, you have to explain it to me, Tang Yi, you are really not normal recently."

"I went to class for a week and didn't sleep like chicken blood. I handed in all my homework, and even the [-]-word essay that Teacher Tianwei punished you the day before... Tell me! Which child did you rob? Do coolies for you!!" Zhou Tianran pointed to Tang Yi's nose and asked, then shook his head unconsciously: "No, the one who attends the class is always you, really... stained... you have changed your sex ?”

Tang Yi rolled his eyes and pursed his lips and said, "Sister Ran, I used to be pretty good without those who hit people like that."

"Heh." Zhou Tianran was too lazy to talk.

"Oh, that's not the point," Tang Yi pinched his notebook eagerly to show off his cuteness: "Sister Ran, use your notes."

"If you don't tell the truth, I won't give it. I can't stop you from borrowing others." Zhou Tianran continued to feed Chi Lian.

Tang Yi pouted aggrievedly and looked around, someone else?who? ?

Except for Zhou Tianran's notes, the strokes and strokes are square and round, and the others are like ghosts, okay? ?Then there are those around him, who are almost the same as himself, that is, can you see a bird by just scratching casually? ?The reason Xiao Mo wants notes is to study hard. The elementary school boy wants to improve himself and has high talent. You can't write nonsense for him to hurt others, can you? ?After thinking about it, Tang Yisi still succumbed to the evil forces of Xueba: "Sister Ran, I will tell you alone~~"

This day, after class, Xiao Mo walked to Tang Yi's dormitory with vegetables, and the door swung open as soon as he knocked on the door. One hand grabbed Xiao Mo's arm and pulled him in.

Wu Xing said: "Kidnapping!" Before he could say it, he was as shocked as Xiao Mo.

In the single dormitory, there is a row around the table, eating melon seeds.Zhou Tianran leaned against the window frame and was grinding his nails, seeing Xiao Mo raised his chin: "Why are you standing there? Cooking, I'm starving to death."

Xiao Mo turned around: Zhou Tianran, Zhou Tianzhen, Nan Su, Qi Shuo, Tang Xiu, Tang Yi and his younger brothers.

Yes, a party?

Tang Yi pulled Xiao Mo forward with a playful smile and said quietly: "You can't blame me. I told sister Ran to borrow notes, and she brought her brother. When we came together, Nan Su ran into him, and then he called my brother. , my brother was with Qi Shuo at that time, so...hehe..."

Xiao Mo nodded expressionlessly: "I see."

Wu Xing silently lit a candle, my beauty Xiao, you've worked hard, it's really not easy for you woo woo woo. . .

"What do you want to eat today?" Xiao Mo asked.

"Sweet and sour short ribs!" Wu Xing was the first to answer.

A group of people chatted after eating and drinking, Xiao Mo dragged a stool and sat down by the window, flipped through his notes, and Wu Xing bounced back and forth on the edge of the bed.

Nan Su sneakily took out a jar of wine: "Little bastard, if he's not here, let's search it!"

After saying this, Xiao Mo realized that Shen Chaorui hadn't seen him for several days, so he asked, "Where did Teacher Shen go?"

"I took half a month's leave. I don't know. Maybe I went to find my wife." Nan Su joked.

"Hey, Xiao Mo, would you like a drink?" Nan Su invited.

"Teacher, students are not allowed to drink at school." Xiao Mo refused with a smile.

"Oh, oh, yes, there's another one, so you're out of luck, the little bastard hides some good wine." Nan Su opened the jar and poured a glass for Qi Shuo and Tang Xiu. The three teachers who planned to skip class in the afternoon were very united, and the wine glasses made a crisp sound of "ding--" when they collided together.

The stuffing is peach blossom, Xiao Mo knew it when he smelled it.

It's just that the scent is different from the usual peach blossom wine. Besides the glutinous sweetness, there seems to be a bit of bitterness in it, which should be mixed with something else.

Wu Xing flapped his wings and flew around the wine jar feeling itchy, it smells so good, he really wants to taste it. . .

"Chicken? Want to drink?" Nan Su teased him.

Wu Xing snorted and landed on the edge of the wine jar, dipped some wine on the edge with his wings and took a sip.

"Yeah!" Wu Xing's small eyes lit up, delicious! !

Ever since Xiao Mo knew that Wu Xing could eat and drink like a human, he didn't stop him anymore, he just reminded: "Just a little bit, you'll get drunk."

Wu Xing nodded his head with a smile, and couldn't help but put some in his mouth.

"This bird and beast can speak human words and eat meat and drink. What kind of species is it?" Tang Yi asked strangely.

The others also turned their heads to look at Xiao Mo, who smiled and shook his head: "I don't know either."

Nan Su narrowed her eyes and drank Zhengmei: "There are so many unanswered things in the world, who can answer them for you, even if you don't know, ah, as expected, good wine is my favorite."

Xiao Mo thought it made sense, smelling the aroma of the wine, he couldn't help but said: "Mr. Nan, do you know what this wine is made of?"

The smell was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't tell for a while.

Nan Su blinked at him, and whispered: "This is the secret of the little bastard. Inside, there are peach blossoms that have just budded..."

"This student knows, it's just this other kind of..."

"Don't you know? Let me tell you, the other kind is the thorn stamens with honey."

The author has something to say:

Wu Xing: Momo, I've been drinking.

Xiao Mo: I saw it.

Wu Xing: I don't think so, I might be drunk, I'm going to drink like crazy.

Xiao Mo: It's okay, I'll keep watch.

Wu Xing: I don't think so, I might have to transform.

Xiao Mo: It's okay, no matter how ugly I want it.

Wu Xing: No, this is not what I mean by transformation.

Xiao Mo: No. . .Um?What?