break the leg, climb up the bunk

Mu Jia also woke up early. He didn’t catch up with his master yesterday to take him as an apprentice. He started to do his homework last night when he returned home. What does the master like, where does he live, which department is the student in, which class, and when there are classes, he will make arrangements At what time...

It took Mu Jia one night to find out everything, and then he found out that Zhuang Zixia, who he wanted to learn as a teacher, was very low-key and mysterious. Although he knew that he lived in a postgraduate dormitory and knew about the relevant course schedule, Mu Jia was a little frustrated. , he has nowhere to start to please the future master.

Asked a lot of people, but only got an unclear answer by shaking their heads. Instead of being shocked, Mu Jia was even more enthusiastic. This is the master he wants to worship!If everyone knew his preferences, how could he appear on the stage!

After thinking about it all night, Mu Jia clenched his fists to cheer himself up. It doesn’t matter. If it’s too easy to get close to, it’s not the master he wants to worship. Experts usually have personality. He’s already prepared for a long-term war of resistance. So, let the master see his sincerity first.

For this reason, he got up early in the morning, went to the shop of Soybean Milk King, bought soymilk, steamed buns and fried dough sticks, and stood in front of his favorite scallion pancakes for a long time, but decided not to buy them. It looks like it loves to be tidy, and it must not be able to bear the smell of scallions when it opens its mouth.

Reluctantly throwing away his favorite scallion pancakes, Mu Jia went to the bakery again. Since he didn't know Zhuang Zixia's preferences, he only bought milk, small croissants and sandwiches, packed them in a big paper bag, and killed them in a mighty way. To the postgraduate dormitory building.

After Mu Jia arrived at the downstairs of the postgraduate dormitory, he roughly identified it, and soon found his target in a dozen dormitory buildings. There are not many dormitory buildings with balconies facing the small forest and the direction of the school gate. The orientation is good and the lighting conditions are good. Only those two or three buildings.

Then he looked up at the clothes drying on the balcony, Mu Jia was not an idiot, he knew it after wandering around, he still remembered very clearly what the master wore yesterday.

Isn't that white hooded T-shirt fluttering gently on a certain balcony on the fourth floor at this time, but why is there still the blue dress of the elementary school student? Isn't this a postgraduate dormitory building?

Strange as it is, Mu Jia still carried a big bag of breakfast and waited eagerly at the doorway downstairs. He knew that Zhuang Zixia had a class this morning, so no matter what, he must let the master appreciate his diligence and sincerity. Make a good impression.

After waiting for a while, Mu Jia looked at the time and found that it was past eight o'clock, and the master hadn't come downstairs yet. He couldn't help but wonder if his information was wrong, or why the people who had classes at 08:30 hadn't come down yet. Appeared!

Just as he was wondering and guessing, he saw a person coming from a distance. Judging from his [-]:[-] eyes, he was absolutely sure that the man who came was a man with a good figure. Although he was wearing simple clothes, the figure and the texture covered by the clothes clearly showed this man I have practiced.

When the person approached, Mu Jia realized that the person who came was a man under the age of 30. He looked ruffian and not very serious, and his temperament was difficult to define, but overall he was not bad. man.

However, for students like them, he was definitely an uncle-level figure, and I don't know who this uncle came to the dormitory building so early in the morning.

Thinking that someone might come to find a senior with something to do, if he can help, it will pave the way for him in the future, so Mu Jia warmly greeted the man who had already approached:

"Good morning, uncle! Who are you looking for? Do you need me to call for you?"

"...Who is your uncle? Sao Nian, how do I look like an uncle?"

The person who came was Zhuang Mingyan. He didn't understand how he looked like an uncle. He was inexplicably interested in teasing this boy whose hair was like a hedgehog.

"Sao Nian" came out naturally, and stretched out his hand, wanting to feel if the boy's upturned hair really pricks his hands.

Then he saw that little friend's expression was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and the hair all over his body was bristling. He couldn't help laughing in his heart, what an interesting little friend.

Make up~~~The content that has not been updated after disconnecting the network has been added~~~ I almost burst into tears~~~~ All kinds of requests for money and bubbling~~~

For the fingers~~~ I will take leave from the 23rd to the 10th, and I will try my best to update it, but because I am in my hometown, I can’t guarantee it. Dear friends, you can watch it together after the [-]th.