PS: I didn't finish writing today, I don't need to read the rest of it, I will make it up tomorrow.

Explanation: I wrote the second half, wrote and deleted, deleted and wrote, but I always couldn't brew that ideal feeling, so I took leave today and made up for it tomorrow.

Those who have already subscribed to this chapter.,After ten o'clock tomorrow night.,Just refresh the chapter and read it again.,Sorry!

Tomorrow is Monday, so I must not let the editor find out that I have asked for leave to interrupt the update, so I can only send this half-written chapter in advance, holding a fluke mentality, I hope the editor will not find out, and I apologize if it bothers everyone.

By the way, I still owe two more chapters, although I haven't made it up, but I keep it in my heart, I just returned home today, and when I clean up the house, I will make up what I owe.

It's already a day, so it can't be less, hey!

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As soon as Zhang Kun came back today, he was making up a lie from beginning to end, creating a false story, one of which is true but nine is false.

Zhang Kun didn't want to deceive his family like this, but sometimes telling the truth is not the best choice, otherwise there would be no such thing as a "white lie".

But in his last sentence, Zhang Kun did not brag.

Going to Tsinghua University and Peking University, if he wants to, it's really not impossible.

At least, if he can pull his face down and go to Ye Nantian's adoptive father Ye Tao, the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee of a province, it will be no problem to get a special recruitment quota for Tsinghua University and Peking University.

It's really not good, just spend some more money, which is really not a problem for Zhang Kun now.

But for Zhang Kun's rare truth, Wang Li's mother completely regarded Zhang Kun as bragging. She is now completely immersed in the joy of Zhang Kun being admitted to a key university.

Being admitted to two key universities at the same time is already the ancestor burning high incense, do you still want to Tsinghua University and Peking University? You can't dream of doing this, do you think the Minister of Education is your father, or is the president of the country your relative?

In short, Wang Li's mother completely ignored Zhang Kun's last sentence, but after a hurry, she killed chickens, boiled meat, steamed fish, and then pulled Zhang Kun to burn incense in front of the ancestors, and honestly thanked the ancestors for their blessings.

It wasn't over until I was busy for a while, and then I started to prepare lunch with a smile on my face.

On this day, Zhang Kun went home, time: August 4th.

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Zhang Kun went home, he seemed to have forgotten his particularity and completely integrated into the life of ordinary people.

He no longer has to get up before dawn, then put on thirty or fifty kilograms of Xuanwu armor and start a day of hard training.

Instead, he woke up at eight o'clock every day, and then prepared breakfast with his mother, and then helped cook the pigs and feed the chickens.

In the afternoon, if the weather is good, Zhang Kun will go to the mountains to look for firewood, and use the tattered tricycle at home to transport back a cart of logs, and pile the left corner of the yard full.

If he has free time, Zhang Kun will accompany his grandmother, sit with the surrounding neighbors, and gossip.

In the evening, after dinner, the four of them would sit around the kitchen stove and chat over the fire until they went back to bed at nine o'clock.

The days passed without a dull day for three days, and it was night, the seventh of August.