"Uncle Wu, eat some fruit first!" Chu Lan turned around and took a lychee from Shen Qintian, which was given to the handsome young man by the aunts who were coaxed happily by Shen Qintian.

Watching Chulan peeling lychees is a kind of enjoyment, her thin fingers are like peeling the roots of onions, they are extraordinarily white against the background of the night, they don't look like hands dancing with spears at all.Her ruddy lips moved slightly, this is the most attractive advertisement: "Come, you have a taste, lychee tastes sweet and sour, enters the heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney meridian, it is the best for nourishing the brain."

The dean tightened his poker face that he had trained as a leader for many years, and finally resisted the urge to laugh.One sentence from Chu Lan hit old Wutou all over the place. She had never heard of any food entering so many meridians, and she also emphasized that it has the effect of nourishing the brain.

"Do I want to run! Am I the one who wants to run! You little gongs are urging me to die. I have a nervous breakdown and I can't sleep at home so I can only go out for a run!" Although the old Wutou didn't give Chu Lan a smile, his voice dropped significantly. , the tense flesh on his face also relaxed a little.

"Uncle Wu, why don't you go to bed so early and don't go for a walk in the square? The new neon lights are very beautiful." Chu Lan smiled.

"Not only do I have to risk being blinded by the neon lights to walk in the square every day! I was forced by you, it's hard to go home, folks!" Old Wu's voice rose again.

He originally wanted to call his wife to make a fuss together, like in TV dramas, go to the gate of the Provincial Peking Opera to swear and roll, shouldn't this be a woman's forte, but his wife was extremely shy and refused to participate.He could only curse and come by himself: This useless wife is so useless!

"In addition to going to the square, Uncle Wu, you can also go to the theater to see our performance. We have made up a new play, and if you don't come to buy tickets, we are not in the mood to rehearse." Chu Lan pouted, poking him deliberately.

Old Wu was stunned, hesitating whether to jump three feet high, pointing at the other party and cursing, or laying down and rolling on the ground, pretending to have a heart attack, and then laying down the dead body.The key is to face this handsome girl in front of me, I'm really sorry for being too cheap... The wretched uncle still has some shame left, doesn't he.

So the feedback from the master in the reception room was very important. He reported to the dean that the old Wu was scolding at the door, while a bunch of sisters-in-law and children were watching.So the dean quickly formulated a wise strategy: the courtyard flower Chulan dealt with the old Wutou, the courtyard grass Shen Qintian took down the adult women, and the handsome and child-loving Sun Rui took down a bunch of little radishheads!

Before Old Wutou could react further, a crisp female voice came from far to near: "Dad, my dad, come quickly!"

When old Wutou heard that his daughter was coming, he felt happy: she is still my daughter, and she came to help me in the battle, much better than her mother-in-law!

"Dad, go home and get the purple potion!" Old Wu's daughter trotted over.

This classmate Xiao Wu is a high school student. It is rare that there is little homework today. After dinner, he played badminton with a few classmates in the open space downstairs.

"What are you doing with the purple potion?" Old Wu wondered.

The brass doorplate of the Peking Opera House?But such a small bottle can't be effective, right?The key point is that he bought the purple potion with money. That damned doctor's neighbor just refused to secretly take a few bottles from the hospital for himself!

"I was helped to climb a tree to pick up a badminton, and my hand was scratched! You go back and get it! Hurry up!" Xiao Wu was very anxious, with a distressed look on his face.

"What kind of badminton do you play, a high school student! You have time to read textbooks! You unlucky boy, I pay the tuition to let you learn how to play badminton!" Old Wu got angry when he heard that his daughter was playing.

He always felt that his current success was delayed by the turmoil in those years, but he didn't say that he hadn't taken the college entrance examination after so many years, and he hadn't seen him take any extra-curricular classes at night schools. .

So now his daughter's grades are of great concern to him. Every day at home, he scolds the child for not doing well enough or for not having enough time to study. He doesn't know that studying requires a combination of work and rest. Who says high school students can't play badminton?

"Forget it, I'll go to the pharmacy to buy it!" Xiao Wu knew his father's weakness best.

"Why do you go shopping when you are at home! You spend money recklessly before you make any money! You prodigal son! Don't go, wait for me, I'll bring it right away, do you hear me!" Old Wu head scolded his daughter The waste of time has already forgotten Chu Lan and the Provincial Peking Opera Theater.

In the heart of old Wutou, no matter how big a beautiful woman is, it is not more important than money!

The protagonist left, and the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed under the persuasion of the dean.Chu Lan wiped her fingers on the practice clothes. She touched Old Wu's hand when she handed the lychees to him just now. Think about it is even.

Sun Rui and Shen Qintian were busy cleaning up all kinds of fruit and confetti discarded by the people at the gate, when Lin Weiran walked over from a distance.

Lin Weiran was going to get up early tomorrow morning to wash Shen Qintian's sheets and quilts, so he went out to buy soap after dinner.Go back to the entrance of the Provincial Peking Opera Theater. At the corner of the street, I heard a few little girls playing badminton talking.

"Is your dad going to the Peking Opera Theater again?" asked the blue-clothed man.

"It's annoying, don't pay attention to him!" The red-clothed man replied.

"Um, I sympathize with you." The man in yellow said.

"Let's play ball, let's not talk about him!" The man in red picked up the racket.

Lin Weiran took two steps forward, when he heard a man's voice shouting, saying that it is hard to return home.Lin Weiran was listening to a few people in front of the newspaper stand next door spreading about the bad deeds of the old Wutou, and a few girls behind him screamed, it turned out that the badminton hit a tree.

Lin Weiran walked over, smiled at the old Wutou's daughter, and said, let me pick up the ball for you.So he stuffed the soap into the girl's hand and climbed up the tree slowly.With Lin Weiran's skill, this is not difficult at all.

"Here." The badminton was spread out in the palm of his hand, and he handed it over.

"Thank you! Ah, what's wrong with your hand!" In the twilight, he vaguely saw the other party's palm turning.

"It's okay, I just rubbed against a tree. You guys continue to fight, I'm leaving first." Lin Weiran took his own soap.

"No, no, no, the wound is going to suppurate. I have purple potion at home." You helped me and got hurt again, how can I ignore it.

"No, goodbye."

"You wait, I'll let my dad get it."

When classmate Xiao Wu saw that Lin Weiran was about to leave, she raised her voice and called her dad.Her father had to go back to get it. The purple potion bought with money had been hidden somewhere by his father.

Dean Shen Qintian and Sun Ruichulan listened blankly to Lin Weiran's speech, and then watched him wash his hands with soap on the faucet behind the gatehouse of the Provincial Court. Skin!

The dean was the first to come back to his senses: Is this a beauty trick, a bitter trick, and a hard-to-get takeaway?

In fact, Lin Weiran is not as shrewd as the dean thinks. He is sincere in helping those girls pick up balls. They look as old as his cousin Reiko. Reiko also likes to play badminton with her classmates. Lin Weiran feels very kind when looking at them .

When he got down from the tree, there were some dead leaves and dirt on the palm of his hand. The sky was dark and Xiao Wu mistakenly thought that his hand was broken.Just as Lin Weiran was about to explain, she heard Xiao Wu say that she would ask her father to get the medicine.

Tell her dad to get it?Wouldn't that prevent them from blocking the gate of the Provincial Court and continuing to argue?Lin Weiran didn't intend to explain.So he actually resolved a farce for the provincial court.

Sun Rui walked over and punched Lin Weiran on the shoulder: Good boy, you can!

Chu Lan looked at Sun Rui, then at the two handsome men, and covered her mouth with a soft smile.

Shen Qintian was still steady, standing politely with a smile on his face.

The dean looked at these young people from the side, and secretly felt that it is so good to be young, thinking that when we were young, we were as radiant as them!Um, uh, uh, well, slightly inferior to them, just a little...

Lin Weiran watched the dean and his group go to the practice room, and he went back to the dormitory alone.Just now, there was a flash of light in the dean's eyes.Lin Weiran felt uneasy for a while, he couldn't tell whether the light was admiration or disgust.

Shouldn't he have told the truth just now?When I told the truth, it seemed that I was actually not that smart, it was just a mistake.Alas, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't say anything. Too much talk is bound to fail!

Fortunately, I didn't speak just now, otherwise I might have exposed my secrets!Shen Qintian rejoiced as he walked.Although no one introduced him just now, from Sun Rui's attitude and his belated sixth sense, he was sure that it was Lin Weiran.The man with dimples is Lin Weiran!Lin Weiran who sleeps on my bed is the man with dimples!

Unexpectedly, this Lin Weiran looks so good-looking, beyond Shen Qintian's expectation!Although the eyes are not too big, they match up well with the other facial features.Shen Qintian relied on the acting skills of a professional actor and his stamina on stage, so he didn't yell out: My bed is definitely not polluted by this kind of person!Ah!

Shen Qintian's previous anger and disgust instantly turned into a feeling of refreshment after a happy event, and he poured all his brains into the practice room.

The instructor looked at it and nodded: Xiao Shen is so tired of taking care of his grandfather, but his enthusiasm for rehearsal is still so high. He is filial to his elders and loyal to his work. Our Chinese nation has gone through hardships, and there is still this generation of loyalty and filial piety. Why worry about the sleeping lion in the East? Don't shout!

Compared to Shen Qintian's refreshed spirit, Lin Weiran was a frosty one.He was pulling a green radish leaf in the dormitory, wondering whether the dean was happy or unhappy with his performance just now.Does the dean like to recruit an honest employee, or a shrewd one?Honest, shrewd, honest, shrewd, well, one green radish leaf is not enough to tear.

Oh, it's over, I was nervous when I saw the dean just now, and forgot to say hello to the two people next to Sun Rui!Don't talk about asking, you don't even look at him!It's over, it's over, people must think this job applicant is very rude!What did those two look like just now, they seem to have fair skin and are not short, alas, I didn't look carefully at the others!

I don't know if the male compatriots in the Provincial Academy know whether this section will vomit blood.Chu Lan is their dream lover, you kid didn't even look at her!In this malicious society, it is true that a full man does not know a hungry man!He looks so handsome!

Hearing the buzz of people in the aisle, Lin Weiran knew that the roommates from the rehearsal had returned.He hurriedly threw the leaves that had been torn into spider webs out of the window. After all, it was cut from the flower bed of the provincial courtyard, so it was considered public property, right?Fortunately, I cut my nails short in the afternoon, otherwise there must be green under the nails now.

Zhao Jun kicked open the dormitory door and led everyone in together.One, two, three, four, five, Sun Rui, Chen Huan, Zhao Jun, Liu Yangbing, Wen Yuan lay down on their beds one by one, only Shen Qintian and Lin Weiran were left standing, looking at each other.

This... yes, this must be Shen Qintian.Lin Weiran didn't expect Shen Qintian to come back at all, he only thought that Shen Qintian would go to the hospital to take care of his grandfather at night, and he forgot about the emergency rehearsal in the hospital tonight.

He is so handsome when he opens his eyes!Shen Qintian quoted the little girl on the bus who praised him.He tried his best to stabilize his facial expression, and let the little angel and little devil on his shoulders lie beside his ears together and asked, "Dashuai Shen, how are you sleeping tonight?"

Seeing Lin Weiran looking at Shen Qintian, and Shen Qintian looking at Lin Weiran, Chen Huan slapped himself on the forehead and jumped up from the bed: "You don't know each other, do you, my son, come, come, my father introduced you, this is Wang Zuo, a poor man." As soon as Chen Huan said this, Sun Rui and the others all laughed.

The "Eight Hammers" performed by Lin Weiran in the morning was adapted from "The Complete Biography of Yue Yue". Jin Wushu's son Lu Wenlong was originally the son of Lu Deng, the governor of Lu'an Prefecture.Lu Deng and his wife died when the Jin soldiers broke through the city. Wen Long was still young and was adopted by Wu Shu along with his wet nurse.Wenlong grew up to 16 years old, with outstanding martial arts skills, he defeated the four generals of Yan Chengfang, He Yuanqing, Yue Yun and Di Lei in the Song army who made double guns in a row.This section is "Eight Hammers".

Joining the army, Wang Zuo secretly broke his left arm and went straight to Jinying. He was renamed "Bitter" by Wushu and stayed in Jinying.Wang Zuo secretly explained the purpose of coming to Wenlong's nurse, and got the help of the nurse, and used the opportunity of storytelling to impress Lu Wenlong.After Wenlong learned of his life experience, he immediately helped Song Jun defeat Jin Wushu.This section is "Wang Zuo's Broken Arm? Storytelling".

In the re-examination this morning, Lin Weiran played Lu Wenlong, and in the rehearsal just now, Chen Huan and Shen Qintian played Jin Wushu and Wang Zuo respectively.Although the three of them did not perform on the same stage, the relationship between the characters is correct.

Shen Qintian stretched out his hand, and Lin Weiran patted his hand, as if wrestling his wrists. This is a common friendly gesture among boys.

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