After forming a contract with the ancestor of Jianxiu

From the beginning of his cultivation, Chu Wei entered Taoism with the sword.

At that time, there was no sword at home, so he used wood to sharpen it himself.

But because he was too young, the sword he cut out was nondescript. Except for the length, he looked like a sword, and there was almost no shadow of a sword.

However, he just used this kind of thing that can hardly be called a sword, and he practiced it for more than ten years.

Wooden swords were discarded one after another, and Chu Wei's skill in sharpening swords became more and more sophisticated, and the blades became more and more beautiful, and the time of using a sword became longer and longer.

Later, he didn't even sharpen his sword at all, and the long stick he picked up casually by the roadside could serve as his sword to defend against the enemy.

From practicing sword moves to cultivating sword spirits, this process is long and boring, tasteless, and very boring.

Ordinary people may not be able to persist after practicing.

But Chu Wei is different from others, he has a kind of natural persistence, once he decides to do something, he must do his best.

The master said that he is extremely talented, but I don't understand what it means to be highly talented, because I haven't met someone of the same kind, so naturally I can't compare.

And the incomparable Chu Wei was hanging in the air at the moment, almost dropping the jaws of the people below.

He closed his eyes.

In fact, the surrounding area is very dark, except for the faint light emitted from the mobile phone, there is really no difference whether you open your eyes or not, it is all a smear of darkness, and whoever walks a few steps may hit someone.

But the action of closing the eyes is like a signal, and the whole world, even the light from the mobile phone, disappears completely.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the young man hanging in the air, their eyes widened, unwilling to miss any details.

Because of the seal of the formation, the surrounding cold wind had disappeared when the formation was formed, and it all subsided.

But then the flat ground started to pick up a gust of wind again.

Light rain gradually fell from the sky, pattering like cow hair, staining people's clothes.

But at this moment, no one is in the mood to care about this drizzle.

The boy hanging in the air finally moved.

An ordinary wooden sword is not even considered a weapon, it is just a sword carved out of an uncommon wood.

But this time the sword body was full of brilliance, and the faint flowing fluorescence coated the sword with a layer of silver.

This brilliance not only illuminates the young man's exquisite and peaceful face, but also illuminates the walking corpses that are aimlessly colliding with each other under their feet. Looking at it like this, there are two strange feelings of beauty and walking corpses.

The young man held his sword horizontally in front of him, and his motionless figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Someone exclaimed: "He...where did he go?"

In the next second, the disappearing brilliance flashed in front of his eyes, and countless sword lights broke through the night, like a dazzling lamp.

The heavy murderous aura was looming in this bright light, and everyone subconsciously followed the sword light to look at it. They didn't see it, but they felt an extremely powerful spiritual force, which fluctuated in a circular shape, faintly bringing a gust of wind, The blow made people close their eyes involuntarily.

When I opened my eyes again, everything was settled.

The gust of wind disappeared, and even the dark sky gradually revealed some light.

Chu Wei had already stood beside them without knowing when.

At this time, Huarong found a thick branch from nowhere.

"Whoever has a lighter, borrow one."

Dou Shun touched his pocket and took out a windproof lighter from it. When he threw it over, he couldn't help adding: "Remember to return it to me when you're done using it."

In the dark field of vision, Hua Rong took the lighter without any mistake, lit it with a click, and started to burn the thick branch in his hand.

"It's so thick, can the lighter burn?"

A little police officer couldn't help but wonder, but soon he realized that he was worrying too much, because he watched the small flames of the lighter explode into a fireball.

The temperature of the fireball was so high that several people could feel it.

In just a moment, the thick branch in his hand was ignited and used as a temporary torch.

However, this kind of fire is not enough, it can only illuminate the square inch of the ground under their feet. When everyone was still thinking about whether to make more torches, they saw Hua Rong waved his hand, and countless fireballs flew out of the torch. Impartially, it just landed on the eight dead nails.

These small flames suddenly turned into clusters of big flames, and with the power of this sealing formation, the entire wasteland was illuminated brightly.

The scene in front of them shocked everyone.

The walking corpses that were running around all over the ground have all fallen down, even the grievances in this field are gone, and the rancid smell is still running around in the tip of the nose, but compared to being chased by walking corpses, this smell is really not Nothing.

Everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to the young man.

This person seemed to be underage, and his childish face was so quiet, as if he didn't kill these walking corpses, it was very ordinary.

With such cultivation at such an age...

Dou Shun hesitated for a moment, then stood beside the young man and took out a business card from his pocket.

"What high school did you go to this year, when will you take the college entrance examination, and are you interested in taking the police academy exam?"

The director of the special investigation bureau who appeared on the stage is still full of style. He changed his face faster than his book. He completely forgot how he disliked others for being in the way and didn't even look at him. Fast and fierce.

Chu Wei stood silent, but he was not as calm as everyone imagined.

In order to solve these things at once, the sword just now consumed nearly eight levels of his spiritual power, and now his body is empty, relying on the remaining two points for support.

Chu Wei looked down at the business card sent to him, and felt that he should say something.

At this moment, a hand stretched out diagonally.

Hua Rong's unique voice sounded unhurriedly: "Thank you Director Dou for your kindness, our Weiwei has no such plan at present."

Dou Shun glanced at Hua Rong, raised his eyebrows and said, "Your family's Weiwei?"

Hua Rong didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this sentence, nor did he feel that there was anything wrong with blocking the business card he handed over without authorization, so he just made the decision for Chu Wei.

Dou Shun paused: "I'm asking him."

Chu Wei said without hesitation: "What he means is what I mean."

He didn't think there was anything wrong at all, and even felt that Huarong did a good job, which saved him the trouble of refusing.

Dou Shun looked between the two people for a while, but couldn't figure out what the relationship between the two people was for a while.

He had never heard of any illegitimate children of the Hua family outside.

But the current matter is not the most urgent, the most important thing is to deal with the group of walking corpses first.

There is a lot of resentment here, and it is next to the "Tian Pagoda". After the sinking nail was pulled out, the resentment here leaked out, exposing this place, and it will definitely attract many people to watch.

Even if it can't attract living people, it will definitely attract those lonely ghosts.

Resentment is a great meal for these wandering souls.

To eliminate resentment, one must first save these walking corpses.

Footsteps sounded hurriedly, and someone came over.

Depending on the situation, it should be the person Dou Shun called for reinforcements just now.

It's just that a group of people came here, only to find that they were no longer needed.

Chu Wei slowed down for a while, looked at Xiang Qing who was pale and almost unwilling to speak, and said in a low voice, "Sister, wait for a while, after I save these walking corpses, I will untie the wound on your body. Lover's Curse."

Xiang Qing nodded slowly.

Apart from this action, she couldn't think of what else to do.

However, as soon as Chu Wei took a step, Hua Rong grabbed his hand and pulled him to his side.

"Again, relying on my youth to fool around."

Except for some emptiness inside, Chu Wei didn't notice any other discomforts. Disasters will be left."

Hua Rong said angrily, "That's not your turn."

Chu Wei frowned slightly, and sure enough he heard Dou Shun's voice.

"The old monk is not here, so the aftermath will be left to you. According to the location of the nails, everyone will occupy a corner for me, and we will chant sutras together, and first save these souls."

"Head, we don't know how to chant scriptures."

Dou Shun sneered: "Did you all forget all the scriptures you recited when you came in for the exam? If you don't know it, use your mobile phone to search it. Even if you read it according to it, you have to finish it."

He sneered unconvinced as he spoke: "Are you a group of people no better than an underage child?"

Everyone lowered their heads in shame, thinking that the practice for so many years might have fed the dogs.

Cultivation is a matter of talent.

This is like reading a book. A person with high talent may memorize it after reading it once. Not only can he memorize it, but he can also understand the translation word by word and give examples by analogy.

People with poor talent will need to spend time reading and reciting this book first, and then understand these meanings. Some people may not be able to understand it deeply in their entire lives.

Essentially, the starting point is different.

Coupled with the different masters, the difference is even greater.

Chu Wei's practice comes from Hua Rong, an ancestor of sword repair who has been sleeping for an unknown number of years. Even a rotten tree can become half a talent under his hands, let alone such a talented person like him.

Dou Shun looked at the motionless subordinate, and couldn't help but get angry: "Go soon."

Everyone touched their noses and spontaneously found a place to sit down.

Together with the people who just rushed over, plus Dou Shun himself, no more, no less, exactly eight.

The person who said he couldn’t chant scriptures didn’t really know how to chant scriptures, but since he started working, the finishing work of chanting scriptures has always been done by the big monk in their bureau. After a long time, everyone has become dependent. Think this job is his.

But in fact, scriptures are necessary documents for admission to the Special Investigation Bureau. Not only do you have to memorize them, but you also have to write them silently during the exam.

Naturally, no one actually pulls out their phones to search.

The eight people were sitting in eight positions on the nail of the dead body, faintly forming a related formation.

Everyone closed their eyes and began to chant sutras.

The scriptures for salvation are actually ordinary Heart Sutras. The Heart Sutra has the functions of concentrating the mind and calming the mind, and crossing people with good fortune.

If the chanting is a practitioner, the effect of the scriptures will increase greatly. If it is assisted by formations, it will be an extremely easy task.

Xiang Qing didn't know if it was because of the resentment infected on her body, she stared blankly at the people chanting in front of her, and felt as if she saw golden characters floating from all directions.

These words flew out from the eight corners, gathered together, and finally landed on the walking corpses in the formation.

I don't know if it's her illusion, but I always feel that something is gradually dissipating from my body, flying away bit by bit.

Chu Wei opened his eyes when he was young, and he can see the resentment and yin energy that ordinary people can't see but feel.

In his eyes, those golden words with warm light gradually dispersed the black mist, and finally all dissolved in this land.

After watching for a while, Chu Wei still took a few steps forward, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes gently, and followed the crowd, reciting scriptures. l

There was a certain sense of pity on his face, and he looked ethereal and out of the world.

When the dawn of the sky illuminates the land, those burning flames seem to have come to an end, and they are all extinguished one by one.

The sun gradually jumped out and shone on this place, dispelling all the haze and darkness.

Chu Wei slowly opened his eyes, and he saw a group of girls.

These girls stood in a row, bowed slightly in the direction of Chu Wei, and then disappeared in the sunlight.

After fighting all night, they were already exhausted.

The matter of superseding has been resolved, and the remaining corpses only need to be handed over to Dou Shun.

Chu Wei hadn't been so tired for a long time, he just felt that all the strength in his body had been taken away, and he just wanted to go back and have a good sleep.

Before leaving, Dou Shun, who was originally in high spirits, also approached him with the tiredness of not sleeping all night, and asked him again.

"Don't you really think about it? The country needs talents like you."

Chu Wei shook his head: "I won't think about it for now, but please do me a favor, Mr. Police Officer. I need some Ji Hang's blood. The lover's curse on Sister Xiang Qing needs his blood to break it."

Dou Shun didn't refuse either, and after promising to personally deliver the blood to the door, several people left.

The rest, he no longer needs to manage.

After Chu Wei got in the car, he fell asleep within a short distance.

Hua Rong slowed down the speed of the car, looked at the boy beside him, and turned up the air conditioner in the car a little more.

He also stayed up all night, but Hua Rong's spirit was much better, but his complexion was slightly paler than usual.

Thinking about those dead girls, Xiang Qing couldn't come back to her senses for a while.

She also saw those girls, these girls were only eighteen or nineteen years old, and they spent the same time, and they were so sweet and beautiful. If their families knew, how uncomfortable it would be.

After arriving home, Chu Wei didn't wake up at all.

The sequelae of the soul-searching technique, coupled with the emptiness of spiritual power and chanting a mantra overnight, all added up, exhausted the young man's energy to the extreme.

Hua Rong carried the boy out of the car and walked into the house steadily.

"The little uncle must be back. I'll go and see him."

Hua Haijun ran over from home early in the morning. He guessed that Chu Wei must be at his uncle's place, so he planned to make a surprise attack, so as to surprise Chu Wei, and then express his uncle's concern and knowledge of Chu Wei in a roundabout way. Maybe some more living expenses can be extorted.

He spent a lot of money indiscriminately in the past few days.

His father was pleasantly surprised when he heard about his exam results, and rewarded him with a house, but he didn't give him any extra pocket money.

What's the use of a house? He's not married now, and he doesn't live there anymore.

However, he didn't dare to say this, for fear that even this little property would be taken back.

It's just that Hua Haijun never expected that as soon as he went out, he would meet the little uncle who was holding Chu Wei.

Chu Wei slept deeply, probably because he realized that this embrace was safe, so he didn't have any psychological burden at all. It was as if everything outside was isolated at this moment, and he didn't wake him up at all.

Hua Haijun stared at this scene dumbfounded, and suddenly felt a little pain in his eyes.

He had known about his little uncle's thoughts for a long time, but he never expected that the light and righteousness would reach this step.

The little uncle can't restrain himself, Chu Wei will only be an adult in half a year! ! !

What are they doing here?

Young master Hua obviously didn't know what kind of colored waste was filled in his head, and he didn't know how many turns his thoughts had turned. All those things he had heard from his friends and friends on weekdays would all come out now.

He stammered, "Chu Wei...you..."

Hua Rong took a look at him, caught the signal from his suspicious gaze, couldn't help but want to knock on the kid's head and ask what he was thinking all day long.

The little uncle didn't care about him at all, and carried Chu Wei up the stairs steadily.

Hua Haijun pulled the housekeeper over and asked in a low voice: "Little uncle is always like this at home? Isn't he in poor health?"

Looking at the appearance of holding this person without any effort, who would believe that this person was still a patient who was unconscious and lay in bed for a long time half a year ago.

The old butler said cheerfully: "Mister's body has recovered in the past six months. He can eat and sleep, and he has never been in a coma again. The doctor said this is a miracle."

Hua Haijun nestled on the sofa, and his originally divergent thoughts flew out of the sky.

It can be overlooked on TV, aliens have special healing abilities, could it be that Chu Wei healed his little uncle's wounds all over his body.

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was. After all, the doctor said it was a miracle.

He didn't dare to go upstairs, because the little uncles on the upstairs site usually don't let people go up easily.

The treatment of this lifesaver is really different.

Chu Wei slept for a day and a night, and when he woke up, he still didn't know what was going on. He felt that the exhaustion in his whole body had disappeared.

He raised his hand to fish for the phone on the bedside, and checked the time. It was eight in the morning, and the sun should have risen by now.

Calculate the time, today is the sixth day of the lunar new year, and he will go back tomorrow.

At the thought of leaving, Chu Wei suddenly felt a little bit reluctant.

He has never had a Chinese New Year like this year, with many things, busy, strenuous energy, and very exciting, but he doesn't feel uncomfortable and panic at all, and even feels a bit of indescribable satisfaction.

He thought of Huarong again.

Chu Wei didn't know what words to use to describe this man.

The kindness when we first met, and the dependence when we saw each other, this man has an emotion that he can't let go of.

He himself couldn't tell what this emotion was, but he felt flustered when he thought of this person, and he also had a little fear of gain and loss.

After leaving, I won't see him for another half a year.

Before the young man had time to think about what kind of emotion it was, that dense thought had already occupied all his atrium.

The door was knocked and then pushed open.

Hua Rong walked in slowly.

He naturally sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand and touched his cheek, then pinched his nose, took the clothes from the hanger on the side and handed them to him: "Get up and eat, you have a day I haven't eaten all night."

Before Chu Wei had time to go deep, he followed Hua Rong's words and turned his attention to his stomach.

He is really hungry.

After eating, Hua Rong took out a glass bottle with bright blood in it.

It was Dou Shun who sent it over yesterday, Ji Hang's blood, which was used to undo Xiang Qing's curse.

Chu Wei looked at the bottle of blood, and felt a rush of unwillingness to move.

He's leaving tomorrow, but the last day will be spent on someone else.

He didn't want to go anywhere, he just wanted to stay here, even if it was just to watch TV and chat with this man.

But he is a responsible person, so he took this bottle of blood to find Xiang Qing after dinner.

Once the resentment on his body is lifted, it is not so difficult to break the curse.

It took Chu Wei a long time to undo the lover's curse on Xiang Qing, and he got a red envelope before leaving.

Chu Wei refused to accept it, but Xiang Qing forced it into his arms.

"Okay, this is not a reward, it's a red envelope for the Chinese New Year. You did my sister this favor, and you didn't even give me the chance to treat you to dinner, so you don't want to accept just a small red envelope?"

Chu Wei couldn't refuse, so he had to accept the red envelope.

Xiang Qing's face was a little pale, probably because she was frightened by the series of events during the Chinese New Year.

It's just that this person has always been optimistic. After the incident, he returned to his previous attitude, but this time he restrained himself a lot.

"Little brother, if it wasn't for you this time, I'm afraid my sister's little life would be playing ball. I heard that you are leaving tomorrow. When will you come over next time? My sister will treat you to a big meal."

Xiang Qing really likes this kid now, not the kind of liking she used to want to have sex with just because of her face.

It's from the heart, with the attitude of an adult, to love the younger generation.

This kid is really annoying.

Chu Wei answered seriously: "I may come after the college entrance examination, and I will go to Kyoto to go to university."

Xiang Qing: "Yo, so confident."

Chu Wei nodded: "No problem."

When he said this, it didn't seem like he was making any guarantees, but he was talking about an ordinary thing like a narrative, which was too ordinary to be ordinary.

It seems that it is not difficult to get into Kyoto University, just like drinking water and eating, if you want to do it, you can do it.

Xiang Qing was dumbfounded for a while, but she believed him inexplicably.

He said it could be done, and it certainly could be done.

"Alright then, I'll wait for you to eat."

Unfortunately, Chu Wei was dragged away by Hua Rong before the conversation could continue.

Chu Wei looked at the two hands holding hands together, it was very strange, and it seemed to be like this unconsciously.

He couldn't remember when he started holding hands, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with this action.

Hua Rong led him up the stairs.

"I've already booked the plane ticket for you. The plane at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, I originally wanted you to leave in the afternoon. I was afraid that you would be in a hurry to go back."

Chu Wei hummed in a low voice.

Hua Rong continued: "I'll drive you there tomorrow. Although you won't notice it, the spiritual power in your body hasn't fully recovered yet, so pay more attention to rest."

Chu Wei hummed again.

Hua Rong finally stopped, seeing that the house was only three steps away, but the two of them stopped on the road in front of the gate.

Hua Rong pulled the child in front of him, and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter, you don't look happy at all, isn't the matter resolved? You did a great job."

Chu Wei lowered his head and didn't speak, but it was written all over his body that I was depressed.

Hua Rong didn't understand what the child was thinking again, raised his hand and raised his chin, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there anything else you can't say to me, what's the matter?"

Chu Wei looked at the man in front of him, the reluctance in his heart burst out endlessly, and he stared at him with perfect eyes.

"Hua Rong, I'm leaving tomorrow."

Hua Rong looked into the child's eyes and instantly understood why he was depressed.

He lowered his voice and asked softly, "Why, don't you want to leave?"

Chu Wei didn't speak, but shook his head: "No."

Hua Rong lowered her voice: "That's why, don't you... can't bear to bear me?"

Chu Wei's body was slightly stiff, and he looked up at him: "I won't be able to come here until June."

The next time will be very tight, he will not be free to come to Kyoto for the next six months, he will have to wait until the end of the college entrance examination next year.

He had never felt how long half a year was, but standing here at this moment, thinking that he would not see Hua Rong again until half a year later, the sour feeling in the boy's heart came to him again.

Half a year...too long.

Hua Rong looked at such a young man, and the strong emotion that was suppressed by him and hidden deep in his heart was almost about to burst out.

He has waited for so many years, survived so many days and nights, and it seems that just because of the boy's words, he can be defeated.

Chu Wei's eyes were red, he looked at Hua Rong closely, and every word he said was crying with a slight difference: "Hua Rong, I will miss you."

Teenagers have never tried what it feels like to miss someone.

This feeling was different from when he missed Master. He didn't know what kind of emotion it was.

But when this emotion surges, I feel stuffy and uncomfortable.

Obviously, half a year is not a long time, why do you feel like you are stuck in a panic when you think about it?

After hearing his words, Hua Rong finally couldn't restrain himself, and stretched out his hand to hug the boy in front of him.

He hugged Chu Wei's waist tightly, with his chin resting on Chu Wei's shoulder, and the strength in his hands was so strong that he seemed to want to fuse him with himself.

But some things can't be said yet, at least until next summer.

Hua Rong closed his eyes and buried his nose in the boy's neck. The unique smell of a child immediately filled his nose, calming down the violence and emotions that were about to burst out.

Chu Wei also hugged him involuntarily.

He actually couldn't understand what this hug meant, but at this moment, it seemed that only by hugging like this could relieve the soreness in his mind.

"Are you an idiot? Just give me a call. We can still play video and chat every day."

Hua Rong pushes the boy away, exerting restraint to the extreme.

Chu Wei sniffed and muttered, "This is different."

It was the first time Hua Rong saw a child like this, she lost her usual sharp teeth, and looked soft and clingy, just like a cat.

He rubbed Chu Wei's head and said with a smile, "You can't come to Kyoto, but I can go to Qing County."

Chu Wei raised his head immediately, the light in his eyes was astonishing: "Really?"

Hua Rong nodded affirmatively: "Really."

The child is easy to coax, just a promise makes him laugh.

At this time, Chu Wei realized that he was embarrassed.

Look at what he did just now, he couldn't help crying at such an adult.

It's not a major matter of life and death, but it's really embarrassing to throw it at grandma's house.

I don't know what his grandma looks like?

Chu Wei turned around thinking wildly, and walked home staggeringly.

Standing behind him, Hua Rong looked at the boy's back, and finally slowly let go of the clenched hands behind his back.

God knows what he wanted to do at that moment.

"Hua Rong, why don't you leave?"

Chu Wei stopped and looked down from the hillside.

Hua Rong raised her head, put away all the emotions in her eyes, and said softly, "Here we come."

Chu Wei had only a backpack when he came, but he was carrying a large suitcase when he left.

The box was full of clothes that Hua Rong bought for him, and the old clothes had been thrown away somewhere.

And some for food and drink on the road.

The housekeeper was also afraid that the child would be hungry on the way, so he specially asked the aunt to make a snack, put it in a small box, and put it in the small bag next to the backpack.

When he got to the airport, Chu Wei remembered a question. He seemed to have forgotten his roommate.

He was about to take out his phone to ask a question when he heard footsteps approaching behind him.

Master Hua's lazy voice came from behind: "I thought you forgot to start school?"

Chu Wei put away his mobile phone, remembering his group of wine and meat friends he saw in the mall last time, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you the one who forgot?"

Hua Haijun obviously also remembered the stupid thing that Lao Hu did last time, and couldn't help covering his mouth and coughing twice.

"Okay, okay, we're both in the same boat, don't talk about anyone, let's go, the ticket is checked."

The plane pierced through the clouds, Chu Wei looked at the picture on the phone, and silently changed the screen saver of the phone.

This was a group photo he took with Hua Rong before he left, and he took a selfie.

The two people's heads are squeezed together. It's hard to tell whether it's more funny or more handsome, but it's the only photo in his phone.

If I had to use one word to describe my life in the second semester of my third year of high school, it would be speeding up the horse, and even eight hundred miles in a hurry could not compare to it.

Everyone was pushed forward by time, the countdown numbers on the blackboard were getting less and less day by day, everyone was in a hurry, only Chu Wei was still the same as before, four o'clock and one line.

Studying, practicing, eating, sleeping, none of them are left behind, and I haven't forgotten to pay close attention to Hua Haijun's study.

After experiencing this journey in the capital, Chu Wei seems to have grown up, and he is not like before, calling the master out every now and then.

When encountering bottlenecks in cultivation, I learned to penetrate more by myself.

Baiju passed away, and the days continued until May, and summer came quietly, and Chu Wei's birthday was approaching.

This also means that he is about to become an adult.

He would send messages to Huarong every day, talking about new things that happened in school, what he had eaten today, and chattering about a lot of household things, which were not nutritious, but never tired of it, and talked about it every day.

Hua Rong wanted to come over several times, but Chu Wei refused.

He felt that he was an older child, and there was no reason why he should be so sticky, like a child.

Looking back on what I said during the New Year, I feel a little embarrassed now.

I thought about it, but Hua Rong also had his own affairs, Jingdu and Qingxian were so far apart, and we could meet after the college entrance examination.

It's not that tough either.

Huarong didn't insist either, and the child did whatever he wanted.

Oh, it's not a child anymore, it's almost my birthday, and I'm going to be an adult soon.

May can be said to be very tense, because the college entrance examination is going to be in early June, and every day in May is precious. Arriving at the oppressive feeling of the college entrance examination.

When the school bell rang in the afternoon, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and rushed out, and rushed to the classroom after eating.

Chu Wei couldn't help sighing after reading a set of simulation papers for Hua Haijun.

Master Hua, when he was smart, he could turn his head faster than anyone else, but when he was stupid, he couldn't even compare to a donkey.

For the same question type, changing the soup but not the medicine, changing from Xiaoming’s family to Xiaohong’s is like not knowing each other. It’s wrong to do it several times.

After he finished scoring, he simply searched for several questions of the same type on his mobile phone, and printed them out with the wrong question printer.

This printer was bought by Mr. Hua in order to reduce the time spent on copying questions by hand, and it is very practical.

Because there are too many mistakes.

After finishing all this, he packed up his things and prepared to go back to the dormitory.

As the only one in the class who doesn't have to go to evening self-study, I don't know how many people in the class envy him.

Comrade Hua Haijun was also forced to participate in evening self-study because his test results were not as ideal as he had imagined, and he could only watch him go helplessly.

After returning to the dormitory and taking a shower, Chu Wei changed his clothes and prepared to go out.

He wants to go home to see grandpa.

Originally, he planned to go home during the half-day break on Sunday afternoon, but there were so many people in the daytime, so Chu Wei decided to go back at night.

It is silent at night, if it were another person, he would never dare to walk in the woods at night, but this person is Chu Wei, who would avoid ghosts when he sees them, so he is not afraid of ghosts when he walks at night problem.

He is too familiar with this forest, and it doesn't take long to walk through the forest.

The door of the house is still the same, but because no one lives there for a long time, there are many spider webs.

An unpopular house can't last long, especially this house is old and in disrepair, trembling slightly, maybe it won't be long before it will become a pile of ruins.

Chu Wei stood at the door of the house for a long time, then turned a corner and went to his grandfather's cemetery, and chatted nonsense with the old man for a long time.

Kneeling in front of the grave, he said softly, "Grandpa, I reckon you should have been reincarnated, and I don't know if you can hear what I said. After the college entrance examination, I may really not come back."

"When you were young, you often said that you should study hard, and you will be admitted to a good school in the future. Take grandpa out for a walk and see the outside world. You said, I did it, but you didn't. I haven't taken the exam yet. , you are rushing to reincarnate into the next family."

"I thank you for your upbringing. I don't plan to look for my biological parents. I will look for your son and daughter-in-law. If I find them, I will ask them to come back and kowtow to you. If you want to blame them, you are welcome. "

As he spoke, Chu Wei's speech gradually slowed down.

"Grandpa, my birthday will be in two days, now, I'm an adult."

"This is not at the right time, it has to be at such a time, otherwise I really want to go to a place, I really want to find that person to accompany me on my birthday."

"But I can't do such a willful thing, and I'm embarrassed to ask people to come all the way. Although I said it swearingly at the beginning, I really want to do it now, but I'm a little bit reluctant."

Chu Wei told his grandfather all the words that were tangled in his heart. After he finished speaking, he felt relieved, and planned to get up and leave, but he didn't expect that there was a wave of spiritual power beside him, and it turned out to be the master.

Chu Wei was very pleasantly surprised: "Master, why did you come at this point?"

The master stood in front of the grave, looking at the old man's tomb, and with a wave of his sleeves, a gust of wind was blown away, blowing away all the dust on the tomb.

He said slowly, "In a few days, it will be your birthday."

Chu Wei has been thinking about this birthday, not for other reasons, after this birthday, he is an adult.

The title of adult seems to have a different meaning for teenagers, as if it is a particularly important turning point.

Although life may not be different after the birthday, it just feels different.

Chu Wei smiled and said, "Master, still remember?"

After finishing speaking, I felt that this was a bit silly: "Yes, every birthday is accompanied by Master.