God level cram school

When Xiaoba heard Duan Mingze mentioning himself, he raised his face, blinked his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were stained with water: "Well... can I have dinner?"

Lu Weiyu raised his eyebrows and showed a very sincere smile on his face, "That's it!" He said and offered to help Xiaoba fill a bowl full of rice.

Xiao Ba was full from this meal, and got a small fruit plate after the meal. For a moment, he felt as if he was dreaming...

After dinner.

Because Xiaoba ate too much, when he was taken out for a walk by two people, he wobbled as he walked with his stomach full.

"Lu Lu, the food you cook is really delicious." Xiao Ba smiled, and when he turned his head, he was attracted by the roadside food stall again, and then looked at the two of them with longing eyes.

Lu Weiyu shook his head helplessly, "I can't do it now, if I eat your little dragon again, my stomach will burst."

"Oh." Xiao Ba lowered his head in disappointment.

Lu Weiyu said: "However, as long as you behave well later, I will buy it for you tomorrow, okay?"

"Yeah! Xiaoba must behave well!" Shang Xiaoba clenched his fists, looking excited, "But, what do you want to show?"

So Lu Weiyu told Xiaoba about Sun Xiaolei's dream.

Shang Xiaoba listened carefully, his face was serious, his long eyelashes drooped, and his voice was low: "He is so pitiful." Shang Xiaoba also had the experience of the death of a relative when he was young. When he was less than 50 years old and still a child of the Protoss, his mother passed away suddenly, and the mirage dragon clan once had a feud with the underworld.But at that time, he was still very young, and he didn't know the specific details. For so many years, neither his father nor his brothers and sisters had kept his mouth shut about this matter, so he still doesn't know why and how his mother left. .

Lu Weiyu and Duan Mingze looked at each other, then knelt down and comforted Xiaoba softly, "Yes, so now we have to help him, we need to add a sense of security to his childhood, in the process of growing up alone, The sense of security at an early age is extremely important."

Shang Xiaoba thought of himself and nodded deeply.

Lu Weiyu said: "Xiaoba is good at illusion, so let's create a beautiful childhood together to make up for Sun Xiaolei's trauma, shall we?"

Shang Xiaoba had completely forgotten about the snacks this time, and wanted to help Sun Xiaolei wholeheartedly, and asked, "Then what should I do?"

Duan Mingze has already accurately grasped Sun Xiaolei's home address by some means.When the three of them arrived in the community, the sky was getting dark, Duan Mingze raised his finger and pointed to the window on the third floor of a nearby building.

Duan Mingze patted Xiaoba on the shoulder, "You can't instill too many illusions at once, we will proceed step by step, this time you only need to create an illusion for about 15 minutes."

Xiaoba nodded, his eyes were both excited and nervous, "I will definitely complete the task!"

Lu Weiyu also raised his hand to touch Xiao Ba's soft hair, "We'll wait for you outside."

"Ok!"

After finishing speaking, Shang Xiaoba stomped and ran towards the corridor with short legs, and disappeared without a trace the moment he entered the door.

Lu Weiyu lowered his head and looked up at the window on the third floor, feeling a little nervous.

Duan Mingze squinted his deep eyes slightly, his sharp eyes seemed to have penetrated through layers of obstacles, and he stared intently.

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Sun Xiaolei threw the phone on the table, twisted his legs on the chair, and frowned.

The quarrel in the living room had been going on for almost an hour. He tried not to listen to it, and even put on earplugs, but the tightness in his chest couldn't be dispelled no matter how much he surfed the Internet.

"Are you blaming me for the child to come to this day? I am not taking care of the child's daily necessities? Besides beating and scolding to show off your prestige, what else do you want?"

"I'm making money outside, you don't care who cares about it? You're ashamed to complain if you get such a small share now!"

"Let me tell you, Sun Qiang, if it wasn't for the child, I wouldn't have been with you long ago!"

What followed was the sound of smashing cups and bowls.

The repressed anger in Sun Xiaolei's heart at this moment was about to burst out several times, driving him crazy. At this moment, a light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, like a hallucination, and quickly disappeared.

warmth.

The disturbing voices around him disappeared in an instant, the tension in the family life disappeared, the harsh criticism from the teachers in the school disappeared, and even those impulses and vents that he didn't know right or wrong disappeared.

It seems that he has returned to the embrace of the mother who the child relies on the most. It is the heartbeat he has been familiar with in the mother's womb, the milk made from the mother's blood, and the kind hands of the grandma are rough but so reassuring. .

Someone is humming a tune softly, which is strange, warm, and permeates the heart...

Suddenly, a sharp roar pierced through the air and hit him straight. He was too immature, his hands and feet had no strength, and his mind was not strong enough to support himself. So he was frightened and flustered, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, or fish on a chopping board...

"La la la, la la la, la la..." Another burst of soft humming, like a mother's heartbeat, was the voice he trusted and relied on most at the beginning of his life, the throbbing engraved in his soul.

The "demon" circled around with its teeth and claws open, no matter how it circled, it could not break through the warm and bright protective layer.

The little boy curled up in the small black room, his shoulders were gently patted by a big hand, one click, one click, it was the temperature of his grandfather, who carried him on the country road, accompanied him to catch butterflies, roasted corn, called him Grandpa of "Little Mazar".

……

Sun Xiaolei suddenly opened his eyes!

The chest rose and fell violently.

Is he dreaming?

The man was still sitting at the desk, the time displayed on the phone seemed to have passed more than ten minutes, the noise outside the door became silent, and a cool breeze suddenly blew through the open window, making him more awake.

Sun Xiaolei has been unable to recall the details of the dream before, only sporadic images entangled in his memory, he tried hard to recall but found it was useless, but the only thing that is certain is that it was a dream that made him hardly want to wake up again. Sweet dream, just because at that time, he felt so safe...

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[Oppose the unfair distribution of Tianting Campus, return my child to a bright future group]

Iron Fan Princess: Brother @西海虎龙虞, there are rumors that you have already enrolled your child in a human school, is there such a thing? ? ?

Iron Fan Princess: @all members

Yuelao: It seems to be true, the old man heard the news in the third heaven.

Iron Fan Princess:! ! ! ? ? ?

Bull Demon King: Wife, don’t be angry [touch your head GIF]

Chang'e: I recently inquired about this human school. It seems that there is a very powerful teacher there. Everyone knows the character of Brother Mirage. If it weren't for his real talents, he probably wouldn't have left the child there. side.

The Sixth Princess of the West Sea: How is it possible?I haven’t heard any news in Xihai! Don’t believe in rumors, maybe it’s the marketing method of the human school!

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West Mirage Dragon: Ladies and gentlemen, Xiaoba is just a trial for the time being, for a period of one month, and it can be regarded as a way for you to explore first.

The reply of Xihai Mirage made the discussion in the group more heated, and two factions soon appeared.

One side thinks that there is something to be said for Mirage's temporary trial learning. After all, he still needs to know himself and the enemy, and there is room for change only in trial learning.The other party believes that this violates the consensus reached by everyone before, and unanimously opposes the human school. Now that one or two divine students are enrolled, it undoubtedly opens a gap for the development of the human school.

Heiwuchang: How about this? It just so happens that I'm going to the world for business these few days, and I'll go there to find out.

Bai Wuchang: together.

Shunfeng Er: That's fine, then please excuse me.

Princess Iron Fan: It's best to take it home directly! ! !

Heiwuchang: [Don't dare, don't dare JPG]

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In the next few days, the enrollment situation of the cram school was quite optimistic. Several elementary school students came to inquire about the composition course one after another, and finally made an appointment to come to audition on Saturday and Sunday.Moreover, in the way of publicity, Principal Lu added reposts and likes on the WeChat Moments platform, reposted enrollment information with pictures, and can get a small gift for seven consecutive days, and if one of them likes more than 66, you can get a trial card worth 100 yuan .

Consultation calls were made one after another, and Lu Weiyu's mood became much better. In addition, Shang Xiaoba's side was progressing smoothly, and the time for Sun Xiaolei's "hallusion treatment" was gradually lengthening, and the child's psychological defense ability was also constantly improving. on ascension.

What worries him the most right now is Yang Xuanmu's basketball class.

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After a light sleep all night, before the alarm clock of Lu Weiyu's mobile phone rang, Shang Xiaoba ran over and knocked on the door.

Lu Weiyu frowned at the noise, turned over and refused to open his eyes.

In desperation, Shang Xiaoba pushed the door open and entered the room.

"Lu Lu!" Shang Xiaoba ran to the bed, and tentatively patted Lu Weiyu's face with his little hand, "Lu Lu, wake up, we are going to teach Brother Xuanmu!"

"Hmm..." Lu Weiyu barely opened his eyelids, "It's still early."

"It's getting late, it's getting late! It's already four o'clock!" Xiao Ba insisted.

"Ah - I won't take you there if I quarrel any more!"

Xiao Ba pursed her mouth, eyes full of grievances, "Woooooo...Xiao Ba wants to see Brother Xuan Mu."

At this time, Duan Mingze's voice came from the door, "Xiao Ba, stop making noise, I will take you downstairs to buy breakfast first..."

Duan Mingze's voice suddenly stopped.

On the bed in the bedroom, Lu Weiyu was lying on the bed in a big shape. His two slender white legs had already been pushed out of the quilt. His shoulder blades were slightly protruding to form a nice arc. His hair was fluffy and thin covering his eyebrows and eyes, and his lips under his nose were pouty. Slightly opened and closed, the color is light but all kinds of styles are in it.

Shang Xiaoba was still immersed in the emotion of telling Lu Lu to get up and go to see his idol, and he raised his hand to grab Lu Weiyu's shoulder, but was held down by Duan Mingze.

Duan Mingze lowered his voice, "Go out first."

"But..." Xiaoba felt aggrieved and wanted to play tricks, but the moment he raised his head and looked at his teacher, all the petty temper in his heart was put away, and he walked out obediently, but when he turned around, he saw My teacher Duan still stayed in the room motionless.

"Teacher Duan?"

Duan Mingze nodded, "You go first."

"Oh." Xiao Ba went out obediently, and even helped close the door very considerately.

Duan Mingze turned around, stared fixedly at the person on the bed, his eyes were deep, and then his slender fingers climbed to the corner of the quilt...

When Lu Weiyu woke up, he found that he was wrapped tightly like a rice dumpling. Fortunately, the temperature in the morning was not too high, and even so, he was still sweating all over.

I looked at the time, it was exactly 05:30.

Xiaoba came to knock on the door again, and this time he opened the door only after being allowed to come in. As if he had been specially educated, he stood in the center of the ground in a well-behaved manner, "Lu Lu, go eat breakfast."

Lu Weiyu froze for a moment, "Okay."

Duan Mingze brought Xiaoba to buy breakfast at the breakfast shop. Xiaolongbao, fried dough sticks, soybean milk, and rice porridge are enough to fill the stomachs of seven or eight people.

In just over ten minutes, the food on the table was eaten up by three people.

After breakfast, Lu Weiyu was going to take Xiao Ba to the sports field on his own small battery, took out the basketball he had prepared in advance, and asked Xiao Ba to hug him and sit in the back.

Duan Mingze really disliked that small car and gave up this trip.

Lu Weiyu carried Xiaoba on his back, facing the pleasant morning breeze, and drove towards the class place with joy and nervousness.