110. Unable to Ask (2)

He sat in the courtyard all night, watching the twenty-four stars light up and finally dissipate into the sky.

The morning sun rises, the low morning dew under the towering plane trees irrigates the land, and the water droplets on the bluestone slabs condense into a mirror, reflecting the slender beauty and the blue sky.

After dissipating the fatigue of the night, he took a cup of morning dew, boiled it into tea, and awakened his six gods.

At this time, He Zhidrunk had woken up, he rubbed his eyes, and greeted the early morning breeze.

"Auntie, good morning!" He Zhidrunken rushed over without worry.

"Good morning, it's time for you to go to class. He glanced at him and said.

"Oh. He Zhidrunk was very reluctant to leave the wine shop with his schoolbag.

"Goodbye, auntie!"

He knew that he was drunk and went to class.

And there is only one person left who is not worry-free.

The stove is boiling, the water is boiling, the fragrance of tea is overflowing, and I have no worries about holding a cup of tea boiled with morning dew on the tip of my nose, smelling it carefully, and enjoying this moment of tranquility.

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After He Zhidrunk stepped out of the wine shop, he bought a cup of soy milk and a fried dough stick at a roadside stall, nibbled on it as he walked, and walked towards Nancheng University.

The alleys were sparsely populated, only a few early risers were boxing, and they walked through the alleys and the bustling streets fell in front of their eyes.

Shopping malls are dense, and pedestrians on the street are crowded with their front feet clinging to their heels, rushing for their livelihoods.

As he passed the traffic light, he was accidentally knocked to the ground by an old man.

He Zhi stood up drunken and scolded and patted the dirt on his body.

"Damn, who hit Lao Tzu? Do you have long eyes?"

"I'm sorry, young man, I didn't mean to, are you okay?

He Zhidrunk looked at it, it was an old man wearing a tunic from the last century, with cloth shoes on the soles of his feet that he had never seen, his face was covered with stubble, and the folds looked very old.

Why was I knocked down by an old man, am I so weak and can't help but be windy? He Zhidrunk pondered, but he thought about it for a while, fortunately, fortunately, it was not he who hit the old man, it was the old man who hit him.

In case this old man touched the porcelain on purpose, then he escaped the fall by himself, it is really a bodhisattva blessing!

He Zhizhi was drunk and secretly rejoiced.

"What, uncle, I'm fine, you should be okay, since everyone is fine, then I still have urgent matters, I'll go first, bye!"

When the words fell, He Zhidrunk hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and stayed away from the scene of the crime, he didn't want to have any follow-up to this matter, and he didn't want to encounter such a thing in the future, this time he was lucky, in case he was unlucky, even if he had a hundred mouths, he couldn't tell.

He Zhidrunk ran to the school at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, and just happened to be stuck when the class bell rang and walked into the classroom. He breathed a sigh of relief and pulled out his phone and pressed it violently.

Then he said to the boys next to him and behind him, "Come on, Wuhei!"

"Gotcha!" the boys said in unison.

In less than a minute, the team of the five blacks had already been formed, and he knew that he was drunk and clicked [Start Game], and he took the natal hero Li Bai very beautifully.

At the beginning of the game, he took Zhang Fei to toss the wild area on the opposite side, and drove the mentality of the jungler on the opposite side crazy.

Although the lower road was somewhat suppressed, he knew that he was drunk to catch a few waves, and successfully won a tower, and then won a tower in the middle, and after some fighting, the middle and lower roads were pushed to the high ground, and it took less than eight minutes to get down in a game, which was very smooth.

He Zhidrunk shouted comfortably: "Nice!" and completely forgot that he was still in class.

The microeconomics teacher's gaze was attracted, he glanced at He Zhizui, and then continued the lecture.

He Zhidrunk's heart trembled, but he was used to this kind of thing, college, it was the performance of the teacher's solo, and the students in the audience were all bowing heads, either playing games.

He Zhidrunk whispered: "Brothers, let's continue!"

As everyone knows, He Zhidrunk's words and deeds are seen in his eyes without worry.

took out his mobile phone without worry, opened the Glory of Kings, clicked on the 5-person qualifying match, and invited He Zhizui, who was forming a team.

As soon as He Zhidrunk saw the invitation of Century Worry-free, the mobile phone almost fell off without holding it.

He exclaimed in a low voice: "Damn, why is my aunt online?"

The boy next to him said, "Isn't it, you're still afraid of your parents when you're so old?"

"You know a fart, if he were an ordinary parent, how could I be so cowardly?" He Zhidrunk said.

He Zhizhi thought to himself: It's over, it's over, I've been caught by him now, I don't listen well in class, and I play games, my God, this kind of crime must be soaked in the pig cage in her eyes!

What can I do?

The boys behind He Zhidrunk were still urging He Zhidrunk to hurry up and start the game.

He Zhidrunk is now flustered to death, whether to start a game or enter the team of his aunt, no matter which choice it is, it is a dead end.

Just as he hesitated, a secret voice came from Worry-free: "Come in, Auntie will take you flying." ”

He Zhizhi was shocked in his heart, and quickly entered the worry-free team, and saw that it was five rows.

"Auntie, there are only two of us. He Zhidrunk sent an internal message.

"Well, two minutes. "Neither worry-free said.

"Oooh. ”

He Zhidrunk's classmate asked him what was going on? He still replied proudly: "My aunt wants to take me to the score." ”

His classmate sneered: "No, your aunt can still take you to the top of the line if she keeps pace with the times, I'm afraid it's not a bronze, right?"

He Zhidrunk chuckled, and then clicked on the homepage that was both worry-free, the king of six seasons is now the king of fifty stars.

His classmates' jaws were dropping.

"Amazing!" He Zhidrunk said proudly.

"Awesome!"

"Can the nonsense not be terrible? This is all played by Lao Tzu, do you see? This aristocratic eight, all of them are from Lao Tzu's living expenses. He Zhidrunk said helplessly.

His classmate: "...... Happy dropping points. Subsequently. The classmates and other boys quickly opened up.

Two minutes passed, and He Zhidrunk returned to the team, and saw that it was full.

Three more people he didn't know. The IDs are: [Astrology Dad], [Dog Daddy], [White Prime Minister Zhuang].

"Which kind of immortals are these three?" He Zhidrunk sent a message.

Then the three strangers clicked on the microphone, and He Zhidrunk hurriedly put on the headphones.

[Astrology Dad]: "Stinky boy, you don't even recognize me?"

When he heard this, he shouted in his heart, isn't this the voice of Si Ming Xingjun, isn't it, now the gods are also competing with us mortals to play games?

[Prime Minister Bai Zhuang]: "The kid won't recognize people when he wakes up?"