Humanoid weapons laid-off and re-employment

Has the ogre of the Sunrise Land been judged?

Publishing a book.

Is the old copper-smelting scum of Ligao dead?

out of prison.

Has Miss Xu, Xia Guo who humiliated the country with her power, stripped her skin?

Wait three days.

After three questions, Xia Ye calmed down. There are so many wicked people who go unpunished in this world, how could there be one more?What's more, this one can't jump up anymore, everyone is shuanggui, eats free national meals and wears collective blue black and white striped uniforms.

He went to look at other social accounts.Fortunately, other social accounts are normal, and there are not many such anti-human incidents.

This is enough, and overall it is still possible. Other countries have also received good news because of their concerted efforts, and it will gradually get better.

"Ah, this world is still beautiful." Xia Ye said to herself.

The system floated out, and said faintly: "Host, do you still remember your summer homework?"

There was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Xia Ye was stunned: "Didn't I finish my summer homework?" He hurried to finish the exercise book before going to the base.

"The host may have amnesia, that's okay. As the system, I have the responsibility to remind the host," the system said with a smug smile, "Have you written the diary? Have you done the exam papers that the teachers of each subject asked to buy? Have you read the extracurricular readings?" ?"

When Xing Luo knew that Xia Ye had returned, he flew back himself, preparing to have a romantic candlelight dinner or something, but he saw Xia Ye holding tea with his left hand and coffee with his right, biting the tip of a pen and thinking hard about writing a diary.

"What should a normal high school boy's summer vacation be like?" Xia Ye asked with a sad face when he looked up and saw Xing Luo.

Xing Luo walked over to take a look. Xia Ye was writing about how he used the clues left by the enemy to discover the traces of spies when he went to work part-time and reported them to get rewards.

Xingluo: ...

Xing Luo didn't know what a normal high school boy's summer vacation would be like, but it was definitely not a normal high school boy's summer vacation.

"You hand this in, your teacher may have to talk to me about his students' mental health problems." Xing Luo wanted to close his diary.

"Isn't there an elementary school student who witnessed someone murder in a summer vacation, and almost killed someone himself, and didn't know whether he killed someone in the end? The summer vacation of elementary school students can be so magnificent, and high school students just catch a spy."

Xia Ye guards his diary, don't, it's hard for him to make up three hundred words, is it easy for him?

It's all the teacher's fault, who is a normal person to keep a diary?

"Otherwise, why don't you write an article about delicious food every day?" Xing Luo suggested to him, "There is no rule about what to write in the diary, why not write down the experience of tasting delicious food every day?"

Eh?I will answer this question!

Xia Ye immediately let go of her hand, and especially simply tore off the page that was squeezed out like toothpaste.

At this time Xing Luo said again: "In order to cooperate with your homework, I will make different food for you every meal in the future, you have to write well."

The system suddenly probed: Great, did Xing Luo participate in love training this month?Why did he suddenly understand that cooking skills are the biggest bargaining chip in his hand?This is a clever trick to make the host's stomach inseparable from his craft!

Xia Ye didn't seem to be able to see the sinister intentions behind it, so he still smiled: "Then please ask the chef, and I will give you a raise later."

"As expected of the host, you are really shameless." The system applauded inwardly, "Just pretend to be stupid and accept the benefits with peace of mind, scum, really scum!"

After a candlelight dinner without candles, Xia Ye returned to his room, and he still had to continue his homework.

The system jumped out with a piece of watermelon in its hand: "Host, what do you think? You still don't like it, so you can't drag him down. I think Xingluo people are okay, otherwise they can make do."

"Who said I don't like it?" Xia Ye didn't even raise his head, "If he really doesn't like it, it will be cold the first day he reveals his meaning."

"Eh?!!" The system was so surprised that the melons dropped.

"What are you doing?" The system didn't speak for a long time, Xia Ye felt strange, but when he raised his head, he saw the system's accusing face, "You look at me like a scumbag looking at pua."

"Isn't it?" the system asked back.

"Of course not," Xia Ye said, "I'm doing it for his own good. If you say I agree now, what will people think of him? An old copper-smelter with corrupt morals? Besides, things like love change rapidly. I think it’s good, but what if I feel boring again tomorrow? Wouldn’t it be very irresponsible if I agreed in this situation?”

Xia Ye said something that seemed to make sense, but the system wasn't fooled, it didn't give him a name, and it didn't completely reject it, you're not a scumbag, who is a scumbag?

Scumbag, sea king... oh, it seems that there is no other fish that cannot be called sea king.

Then it's still a scumbag.

"Say one thousand, say ten thousand, the host, you are greedy for other people's craftsmanship, want to eat but refuse to take responsibility."

"Nonsense," Xia Ye retorted, "If I think so, wouldn't it be better if I agreed? The name of the food is also justified. I left a 'hesitating period' for each other, and we can talk about it later. That's okay, this kind of thing Don’t worry about it, human emotions are very complicated.”

In the end, the system didn't understand what Xia Ye was thinking, and Xia Ye, thinking about the delicious food that Xing Luo made for him, muttered to himself:

"If it goes on like this, getting along is indeed very pleasant, but people will change, no matter who they are, they are all growing up. Now we have only been together for a year, so we can't see anything. If we are together, of course it will be a long time, Otherwise, what's the point of treating each other as passers-by in life and entertaining emotions?"

During the short rest of the holiday, Xing Luo still changed ways to taste delicacies from different countries for Xia Ye every day.

Every country has its own special way of processing ingredients and special spices. Some of these exotic specialties are very popular on summer nights, while others are just so-so.

After enjoying the sumptuous food, Xia Ye went to write his diary, in addition to what he ate today, there were also what he ate in the past.

His words are very contagious, and the words endow food with another extraordinary imaginative space, and when he is a little hungry but not so hungry, the contagiousness of the words is even stronger.

Xing Luo was processing some remote files by his side, and sometimes came over to read what Xia Ye wrote.

The food made by one's own hands is converted into a kind of "beauty" by another person, and the color and fragrance overflow from the ink-colored writing. This is a very novel and interesting experience.

Every time at this time, Xing Luo feels that if food has a soul, they are more willing to be obtained by those who know how to appreciate them?

Because of Xia Ye's existence, Xing Luo felt that the food he made had meaning.

His father taught him that only possession and plunder, without respect and equal love, will eventually lead to self-destruction.Xing Luo is willing to wait slowly, waiting for Xia Ye to grow up, and for his shadow to appear in his eyes.

Just like waiting for seeds to germinate, grow leaves, bloom, and bear fruit, full of expectations, waiting is also happiness.

With Xing Luo's unreserved support, Summer Night Food Diary was finally completed on the last day of the holiday.He packed up all his homework and put them in his schoolbag, along with other stationery.

The tuition fee is paid online a few days ago, which is very convenient.

Xia Ye is about to start the daily life of a high school boy, while Xing Luo has other things to do. He has already quit his job as a school nurse.To be honest, Xia Ye was very surprised that Xing Luo could persist for a semester.

"If it's for the life in the outer domain, here." Xia Ye handed him a memory card, "Maybe it will help you.

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"Is it okay to spread this kind of thing?" Xing Luo thought it was Xia Ye's news from the human base.

Xia Ye reached out and patted his palm directly: "Rumor? How can you say that your own affairs are rumors? And this is not information given to me by others. They don't know as much as I do. Do you not believe me?"

Having said all this, how could Xing Luo refuse again?

He directly stuffed the savings card into the phone and opened it, but the first file made him look stupid.

He understands everything else. What is it that can affect a man's physique and enable him to have the ability to conceive?Even if a male monster like him is rare, don't you want to use this method to increase the population, okay?

"Hey, men and men too?" Xing Luo asked.

"How is it possible, there must be eggs involved."

Xing Luo silently breathed a sigh of relief, but he looked at Xia Ye with some subtle pity.Of course, it's just a little bit of a very subtle pity, and that pity is aimed at - in fact, he still likes the same little chubby guy as Xia Ye when he was a child.

Although it is an endangered creature, Xing Luo has no thoughts about future generations.He didn't know if Xia Ye was obsessed with having offspring.It is said that people who have lost family members will want offspring very much.

"Does Xiaoye like children?"

Xia Ye instantly erected an antenna, and he looked at Xing Luo with a very strange expression: "If you don't like it, you can't have it yourself if you like it."

"Just asking casually." That's what Xing Luo said, but the corners of Xing Luo's mouth raised, that's not what it meant.

Xing Luo flipped through the rest of the information roughly, and closed it: "These are very helpful to me, thank you Xiao Ye."

"Even if it's your bonus for taking care of me these days, I'm not a mean patriarch." Xia Ye squeezed her ears uncomfortably, and added with a straight face, "But this document cannot be passed around, unless you absolutely trust and keep it. For those who live in secrets, others take it easy first. I promised that the base will not spread it everywhere."

"I understand." Xing Luo reached out to rub his hair.

"If you knead any more, it won't grow any taller."

"How come? Should be short or should be short."

What?Xia Ye jumped up and chased him, and the two ran around in the yard until night fell.

Early the next morning, Xia Ye and Yan Xi went to school together.

This semester Yan Xi will also go to Ruifeng No. [-] Middle School, in the rocket class of the first grade.And Xia Ye is in the second grade science rocket class, and Yan Xi is in a different teaching building.

Yan Xi's grades are very good, and the No. [-] Middle School in the city, which is farther away, specially recruited him, but he was stubborn and insisted on going to the same school as his brother.

"As long as I can be in the same school as my brother, I will be very happy."

Xia Ye went to his new classroom, he didn't come early, most of the seats were already filled, most of them were old classmates he knew, and there were also a few new faces who were assigned from other classes.

Several people waved to Xia Ye, saying that there was a place by their side.

At this time, the seats in the classroom have not been arranged yet, and everyone finds a place to sit at will.If the location is suitable, the teacher has seen it and thinks it is okay, and the deskmate you find randomly now may be the deskmate for the next semester, so everyone is quite concerned.

He found a place nearby, next to the window, well-lit and ventilated, not too far from the blackboard.

After a while, everyone arrived, and the class teacher walked in, and it was still the same one, and the hair seemed to be less.He called two stronger boys to carry this year's new textbooks, and then took advantage of this time to adjust the table.

As the outstanding student most favored by the teacher, Xia Ye undoubtedly got a golden seat, and he was also the old deskmate from last time, a relatively well-behaved monitor.The class teacher absolutely does not allow students with poor grades to appear in the seat next to him.

After the seats were arranged, two tall and big students dragged a small cart, which was full of books: mathematics, Chinese, foreign languages, chemistry...

There are also sports, painting, vocal music that are not taken seriously, and a new course that has not been taken before-"Physical Health".

"Ah." A boy yelled, because he just opened the newly added "Physical Health", and the page he turned to was about the development of male secondary sexual characteristics and sexual enlightenment, and there was a QR code, scanning can be linked to a small teaching video.

Teaching, small teaching videos?

What kind of video is that?

Many people's faces turned red.They may not be inexperienced chicks, but when such things are mentioned on such occasions, they all seem very immature.On the contrary, Xia Ye, who was really inexperienced, was so calm that he didn't even move his eyebrows.

"It's good," he said. "There shouldn't be jokes about lying on the same bed and worrying about getting pregnant in the future."

The author has something to say: Cai Jixia: I know everything, only a practical operation is missing.