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Our teacher messed up subjects!

Hi, so angry!

It was late autumn, and the weather was gradually turning cloudy. The originally green mountains and forests were now a little withered and yellow.

The leaves began to fall off, and were taken away from the big tree by the autumn wind, and blown to an unknown place.

Tang Seng reached out and plucked a fallen leaf from the top of his head. Sitting on the spot, he was a little dazed. Suddenly, a strong wind came from the north, and took away the leaf that was not tightly squeezed in his hand.

Tang Seng came back to his senses, tightened his clothes, and looked at him obliquely ahead. Sun Wukong was leaning against a big tree with a wooden branch in his mouth, staring at Tang Seng as if he was also thinking about something.

Tang Seng quickly turned his head away, his face was a little hot.

Before the day before yesterday, he always thought that his skin was thick enough and nothing could embarrass him, but what happened the day before yesterday still exceeded his expectations. Nothing happened, but the monkey looked calm.

Tang Seng gritted his teeth in annoyance, and raised his eyes to stare at Monkey King.

Monkey King touched his nose with a puzzled look on his face.

Zhu Ganglian took the water bag he had just bought, and leaned over to Sha Wujing, who was making porridge, with a gossiping expression on his face.

"What's the matter, how long have I been away, and I'm on the bar again?"

Sha Wujing gave him a sideways look, took the water bag and added some water to the pot, then raised his hand and made a 'shush' gesture at him.

"They haven't figured it out yet, so don't meddle in it, or they won't know how they died."

"Hey! How can I be meddling? I care about the master! Where can I find a filial apprentice like me!"

Zhu Ganglian gritted his teeth angrily when he saw Sha Wujing acting like he knew something but didn't tell him.

It’s been almost two days. After the landslide in the past, the atmosphere in their entire pilgrimage team was weird. The master didn’t pick up the food that the senior brother gave to the master, and the master would come to squeeze with him when he was sleeping at night. I didn’t see the elder brother look!It's scary!And the master's sleeping posture is poor, he really doesn't want to sleep with the master!

Zhu Gangli was full of resentment in his heart, and it seemed that there was one thing that everyone else knew but he didn't, which made him feel even more wronged.

"Master, senior brother, the porridge is ready, let's serve."

Sha Wujing's shout interrupted Zhu Gangli's wild thoughts.

Zhu Gangli raised his head, and Sun Wukong was looking at him. Monkey King raised his chin in the direction of Tang Seng, signaling Zhu Gangli.

Zhu Ganglu resigned to his fate, carried a bowl of porridge and walked over, "Master, have some porridge."

......

'When people are not going well, bad things will always accumulate together. '

Tang Seng thought so in his heart.

The downpour of rain hit him on his body, face, and bald head. The rain hit him so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. He reluctantly raised his hand to wipe his face. Not long after he was on the road, it suddenly started to rain.

Suddenly, a cloak was added to his head to block some of the rain, so Tang Seng could open his eyes anyway.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Sun Wukong's slightly curly head was next to his face, causing Tang Seng to take a big step back in fright.

"Don't make trouble."

Sun Wukong stretched out his hand to embrace him, and hid together under his little cloak.

"Hey, big brother, there is no place to hide from the rain nearby, what should I do?"

The pig just circled around and came back to report the situation.

"Go ahead."

Tang Seng clasped his hands, shivering with coldness, raised his feet and walked forward, and Monkey King followed him to support his cloak.

After walking for a long time, everyone's clothes were drenched. Finally, they found an abandoned ruined temple on the mountain, but as soon as everyone stepped in, the rain began to lighten on their back feet. ground until none.

"Cao, this is too tricky!" Zhu Gangli angrily yelled at the sky.

"Okay, Bajie, hurry up and find some dry firewood."

Sitting on the stone pier in the temple, Tang Seng trembled, looking badly drenched by the rain.

"Master, it might be better if you take off your clothes first, I'm afraid you'll get sick if you wear wet clothes in this weather."

Sha Wujing looked at Tang Seng and said that he felt completely drenched and comfortable.

"Yes, master, take it off and I'll wring it dry for you."

Sun Wukong also persuaded him, but unlike what he thought it might take a lot of effort, Tang Seng scraped off the clothes without hesitation, handed them to Monkey King, and squatted naked on the stone pier to keep warm.

Seeing that he looked extremely cold, Monkey King wrung his clothes vigorously until there was no trace of water coming out of the whole clothes, and then he handed them to Tang Seng to put them on.

After Monkey King wrung out his clothes again, the pig just came back.

"There are only a few half-dried logs in the firewood room behind the temple, so let's use them."

......

The three squatted on the ground and huddled together to keep warm, and Sha Wujing sat alone at the gate of the temple enjoying the freshness after the rain.

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