"...It turned out to be you." Hearing Sun Wukong's startled and exasperated tone, Yang Jian frowned slightly, and inadvertently brushed Monkey King's tail that looked like a big feather duster: "Be quiet."

Sun Wukong: "???"

Isn't it right? !

Trespassing on his territory and telling him to be quiet? !

stupid*!

Sun Wukong threw the phone aside angrily, and hurriedly picked it up to take a look. After seeing the page of "The game is over", he jumped up and said, "Okay, Yang Erlang!"

After finishing speaking, he put his fingers into his ears, pulled out the golden hoop that had just been retracted, turned it around a few times skillfully, pointed to the ground with his stick, and raised his head to look at Yang Jian: "Why, people like Yang Erlang are so handsome today! Will you come to my old grandson? Are you looking for a fight when you have nothing to do?"

Faced with his provocation, Yang Jian showed no emotion on his face, instead he put away the trident he brought over: "You are too noisy."

"Huh?!" Sun Wukong laughed mockingly: "Noisy? When did Erlang God become a person who has such high demands on his voice?"

Besides, wouldn't he make a sound-proof barrier if he was too noisy?

After careful investigation, the relationship between Sun Wukong and Yang Jian is very deep, and the two also have many grievances and hatreds-of course, the key point is "enemies".

Sun Wukong has been displeased with Yang Jian for a long time, and every time he sees him, he always has a few words of provocation.This time Yang Jian entered his "territory" without saying hello, it's no wonder Monkey King didn't blow his hair.

He didn't talk nonsense, picked up the golden cudgel and swung it around twice, raised his hand and pointed straight at Yang Jian's brow bone, the hair on his hand was faintly visible: "Yang Erlang, take out your weapon."

Yang Jian glanced at him and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

He was reading at Guanjiangkou, but because Guanjiangkou was very quiet, he could only hear very slight sounds from nature, so Yang Jian didn't have the habit of opening the sound-proof barrier.

Therefore, as soon as Sun Wukong started playing games, Yang Jian immediately heard the abnormal movement from there, just in case, he came over to find out.

——It turned out that the "helper" sent by Nuwa was this monkey.

Yang Jian sneered, and calmly glanced at the energetic (?) Monkey King: "Sun Wukong, I don't have time to compete with you."

After finishing speaking, he nodded to Monkey King, turned around and disappeared into the world.

Sun Wukong: "?!"

Sun Wukong: "Is he perfunctory me!"

The golden hoop was too lazy to continue to cooperate with his performance. After bending the left and right sides, they shrunk and nestled into his ears: "Just now you lost the game."

"..." Sun Wukong's face was tense, but the tip of his tail nodded aggrievedly on the soft bed behind him. Seeing that everything was over, he pursed his mouth and retreated into the warm bed.

Humph.

He didn't let Yang Jian go, he just couldn't bear to watch such a fun game being left out.

On this side, Monkey King opened the mobile game again, and on the other side, after Yang Jian returned to Guanjiangkou, the iron armor on his body suddenly turned into a white gown.

He was sitting in front of the table, on which was a brick-thick book with a light yellow cover. After flipping through two pages absent-mindedly, Yang Jian sighed softly, closed the book and turned to leave the room.

Sun Wukong...

Logically speaking, he should not be allowed to participate in this fusion of the two worlds—at least he should not be allowed to participate at this time.

Yang Jian's thoughts will not be mentioned for the time being.

After the exam, Jiang Tang did not become idle because of this.

No. [-] Middle School is a little different from other schools: other schools have holidays after exams, but No. [-] Middle School does not miss every opportunity to lecture on papers.Even if it is the final exam this time, the end of the semester must be announced after the papers are finished and the parent-teacher meeting is held.

Exams on Mondays and Tuesdays, self-study grades on Wednesdays, test papers on Thursdays and Fridays, and parent-teacher meetings on Saturdays. It was another week that was clearly arranged.

In order not to let the students have nothing to do during the self-study on Wednesday, the teachers of each subject will distribute the exercises and papers that need to be done during the winter vacation one by one during the lunch break on Tuesday.This comes from the full care of the teachers, which made the students bald.

Jiang Tang has become a habit of rushing homework, even if she suddenly lives on the same floor as a legendary figure like the Great Sage, it doesn't affect her to follow her plan to destroy the hills in her winter vacation homework.

It wasn't until eleven o'clock in the evening that Jiang Tang came out of the room to wash. After about 10 minutes, she left the bathroom with a half-dry face, looked at Monkey King's room and mumbled unconsciously: "Strange."

so quiet.

Quiet to the point of being eerie.

She didn't pay too much attention to this detail, and locked the door on her own, tidied up a bit, and fell into a warm bed.

early the next day.

The three members of the Jiang family didn't know the life rules of Monkey King and Jin Chou, so they didn't wake them up on their own initiative, but left a note in the living room, telling them where to store breakfast and how to heat it, and then they each left the house and it was time to go to school. Those who should go to school and those who should go to work go to work.

K University's vacation time is much earlier than that of No. [-] Middle School, but Jiang's father has other things to be busy with, so he left early.

"They're gone." With the sound of Mother Jiang closing the door when she left last, the golden hoop appeared beside Monkey King in a flash, his two chubby short legs sat cross-legged in a rather serious posture with difficulty, and he frowned. Looking at Sun Wukong with a small brow: "Brother, you can't play games all the time, it's too late."

Sun Wukong raised his eyes and glanced at him, then stretched out his hand and gave him a headache: "Little brat, I want you to tell me."

"He said no, what about me?" Nuwa's voice seemed to come from all directions, and it sounded very ethereal: "Wukong, even if guarding the passage between the two worlds is your main duty, you still Don't be so decadent."

"Decadent?" Sun Wukong sat upright on the edge of the bed, crossed his legs and said, "My old grandson doesn't feel decadent."

Nuwa waved her hand: "During the thousands of years of separation between the human world and the prehistoric world, the human world has developed extremely fast, and many new things have appeared that shock us. You must understand, recognize, and accept them. This whole new human world."

"Don't go." Sun Wukong didn't take Nuwa's words to heart, and focused his attention on the other person behind her: "Yang Jian? What are you wearing? Hahahaha, it's so ugly!"

Jin Huan looked at the corners of Nuwa's lips that were slowly flattening, and couldn't bear to look directly at her, and covered her eyes.

It’s over.

Sure enough, the next second, Sun Wukong was stunned by Nvwa: "You have to go if you go, or you have to go to me if you don't go! I have communicated with the official human organization and decided that before the two worlds are completely integrated, before the human world Obey the rules of the human world, and practice the laws of the wild—you don’t know anything about the rules of the human world, and you don’t know anything about human knowledge, so what else do you do besides playing games?”

After a burst of crazy output, she calmed down her breath, and said in an unquestionable tone: "In short, you must go to school."

"It's so annoying!" Monkey King jumped up and stepped on the bed with one foot, his expression impatient: "You gods and gods, why are you always so annoying to monkeys!"

"Heh." Nuwa squinted at Monkey King with a pair of snake pupils that formed a line, and said nothing.

...Finally Sun Wukong came to the school with Yang Jian.

In view of his cheap mouth just now, Yang Jian "friendship" reminded Nuwa to ask Sun Wukong to change the clothes into the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School, which is the clothes that Sun Wukong complained about.

"Classmate Sun, our school..." Lao Li led Sun Wukong towards the second class while introducing him to various situations in the school. As he moved, the Mediterranean Sea in the middle of his head kept reflecting. The dazzling oily light made Sun Wukong involuntarily glance and glance again.

Want to catch... No, no, no, no!I still want to catch... No, no, no!

He held down his paw with difficulty, followed Old Li along the corridor towards the classroom with a constipated expression on his face.

"You wait at the door for a while, I'll say hello to these guys." Old Li stopped at the door of the class, and when he turned around and saw Monkey King's left hand pressing his right hand, he was stunned: "What's wrong?"

"...It's okay." Sun Wukong squeezed out two words from between his teeth.

The whole day on Wednesday was self-study. When Lao Li came in, the first class had only started for about 10 minutes. There were very few gossips, but there were quite a few people who sneaked in to catch up on sleep.

Old Li clapped his hands to attract the attention of all the students: "Students, a new transfer student has arrived in our class today, everyone welcome!"

Several sleep catchers were secretly poked awake by their tablemates, and the uneven applause echoed in this small space, first getting louder and then gradually disappearing.

While applauding, Han Yuewen murmured to Jiang Tang: "Why is there a transfer student here at this time? There are only three days left before the holiday, so it's not good to report on it next semester."

"I don't know." Jiang Tang replied in a low voice while acting as a tool for applauding: "The poor new transfer student is about to get a bunch of homework for the winter vacation, but...at least...you don't have to be tortured by the final exam."

As soon as this sentence was finished, the transfer student who had been blocked by the wall outside the door came against the light. He had a stinky face, and his steps were leisurely and arrogant, and an indescribable aura shocked the students present. I was taken aback.

"Woc!"

Along with the soft exclamation from an unknown classmate, Jiang Tang's earth-shattering cough sounded: "Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!"

Han Yuewen: "?"

Han Yuewen was taken aback by her posture, and it took a while to react, and quickly stretched out a hand to pat her back to comfort her: "Don't be so excited! Slow down, slow down!"

Jiang Tang coughed until her face turned red, and she finally got over it, but she kept hiccupping: "Hi, it's okay, hi, I'm already, hi, it's all right."

She waved her hand to Han Yuewen, and quietly retracted her head behind the bookshelf, hiding her head.

Woohoo, shame on me!

He would choke on his saliva!

Why!Why did the Great Sage also come to school!

Too sudden 1551...

Old Li glared at Jiang Tang with his small but sharp eyes, and then said, "Please introduce yourself, my new classmate!"

Sun Wukong looked at him and the underages in the audience speechlessly, and reluctantly cooperated with the enthusiastic old Li tou to finish his self-introduction, suppressing his impatience and waiting for his next move.

Old Li looked around the class for a few times, and had an idea: "Sun Wukong and Yang Jian are old acquaintances, how about this, Zheng Xiao, you sit in the third row from the right, and Sun Wukong, you are at the same table as Yang Jian for the time being."

Sun Wukong: "???"

Sun Wukong: "..."

ha?Deskmate?

Human, I see you don't want this class anymore :).

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