Chapter 1: Young Shepherd!

Some people say that Li Muyang is a waste.

This made Li Muyang extremely angry, how could it be a family secret, how could it be leaked out and spread to the world?

The wind is blowing, the grass is green and the flowers are red.

Young people run and jump in the grass, singing and dancing, or wrestling games. Laughter and joy.

The literary examination is approaching, and every student has tensed their nerves and worked hard to be admitted to the prestigious school of their dreams.

With one month and seven days left before the exam, the school organized this lake tour. In order to let the students relax their minds, and then charge into the final gold list title with the fullest mental state.

At the corner edge of Sunset Lake, a dark-skinned teenager was lying asleep in the grass.

Even when he was asleep, the expression on his face was still colorful. First joy, then shyness, then a hesitant entanglement and shame------

A month ago, he and the long-legged beauty Xu Shirui of the ninth class had a very happy conversation when they ate the eight treasure wild ducks in the imperial capital weeping flower building, half a month ago, the temperament goddess of the third class Zhang Xinqi invited him to review his homework and prepare for the literary test in the beast face pavilion after school, he responded happily, just now the all-round student bully Cui of the first class stopped him carefully, and said that he wanted to ask him to watch the "Great Love Empire" of the Liyuan family at night, he said that he would consider it, but deep down he was not ready to refuse-------

Li Muyang only wanted to shepherd a sheep, but never thought about herding a flock of sheep.

Therefore, too many peach blossom debts bothered him quite a lot. He didn't want to be a dude.

Clanging ------

There was a loud sound of gold and iron crashing.

A half-old iron bucket was kicked into the lake, rippled on the surface of the lake a few times, and then sank with a 'clatter'.

Li Muyang opened his eyes abruptly and looked at the few classmates standing in front of him blankly.

"Li Muyang----- I don't think you should be called Li Muyang, you should be called Li Dead Pig, right? You sleep in class and after class, and you also sleep on outings, are you better than a pig?" said a handsome boy with a mocking face, he deliberately raised his voice to attract the attention of his classmates.

"Zhang Chen, don't insult the pig, okay? Although the pig is lazy and sleeps all day, at least the head of the family has a fat head, big ears, snow-white skin, and looks stupid and cute------ you look at Li Muyang again, it is dark and thin, like a piece of burnt charcoal---- how can he compare with a pig?" Yang Jun, who was sturdy, said in a strange manner, attracting everyone's ridicule.

"Li Muyang, don't you want to fish?" a little fat man lifted a simple fishing rod made of bamboo on the edge of the lake, and said with a smile: "It doesn't look like there is any gain, the bucket is empty, and there is not a single fish caught? You're too disappointing, aren't you?"

Li Muyang rubbed his eyes and secretly wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve.

His action drew even more high-pitched laughter from his onlookers.

"What's wrong?" Li Muyang looked confused. "What do you want to do?"

"Li Muyang, we just want to come and see you ---- see how you are sleeping. Zhang Chen flicked his long bangs with his hand, looked at Li Muyang sitting in the grass condescendingly, and said, "How did you sleep today?"

"It's fine. Li Muyang nodded frankly. I slept very comfortably this night, but I haven't come up with an answer to that question yet, which makes people anxious----- do you want to go to the big drama with Cui Shenxing?

"What did you dream about?"

Li Muyang's black face turned red, his head hung low, and he said shyly, "I can't say." ”

"Say it. Zhang Chen showed an expression of a cat playing with a mouse. This is a game they often play, they are cats, and Li Muyang is the little mouse they use. "Don't worry, we won't laugh at you. ”

"I can't say. Li Muyang shook his head again.

"Did you dream of our Cui Da Beauty?"

At the back of the crowd, a beautiful girl with long hair and a shawl and a white dress raised her eyebrows slightly, obviously not liking them to lead the war to herself.

Li Muyang looked at Zhang Chen thoughtfully and said, "You are immature. ”

"What?" Zhang Chen's eyes widened suddenly, unable to believe what he had seen. "What did you say?"

Did this guy take the wrong medicine?

Li Muyang is a freak in the class, because his skin is dark and looks like a piece of charcoal, so everyone likes to call it 'black charcoal' or 'sunspot'.

And because Li Muyang was sleepy, he slept in class and slept after class, and he was still sleeping when he went out to play, and everyone gave him a nickname called 'Sleeping God'.

Because of his dark atmosphere and long-lasting sleep, Li Muyang became a celebrity in the school. Everybody would see him and say, 'Hey, that's the black charcoal of our school,' 'He probably slept, he slept from the first class in the morning to the fourth class, and he didn't wake up when the teacher knocked the ruler apart'------

Li Muyang is the class treasure in the class and the mascot.

Everyone teases him when he is in a good mood and bullies him when he is in a bad mood.

Zhang Chen was in a very bad mood today, because he had secretly confessed to Cui Cheng just now, but he was rejected by Cui Cheng Cheng. There is still a month to take the exam, and at that time, the students in the class have to divide their own things. If he can't establish a normal boyfriend and girlfriend relationship with Cui Cheng now, I'm afraid he can only watch this delicate flower disappear into his life with the wind.

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated and sad he became, Zhang Chen wanted to find something to vent his anger, and happened to see Li Muyang lying in the corner sleeping sweetly.

But even this little mouse dared to fight back and laugh at himself? This is something that has never happened before.

"You're immature. Li Muyang repeated what he had just said, although it was only four simple words, but the lethality was amazing.

Zhang Chen's face became gloomy, his eyes looked at Li Muyang viciously, and he said word by word: "You want to die?"

Li Muyang rubbed his hair, which had become messy from sleeping, and said: "Just say this kind of threat------ I have a question I want to ask, but the bridge is leaving every day, how many of them are sent by you personally?"

"Beat him. ”

Zhang Chen roared loudly and rushed over with Li Muyang in the lead.

The long body jade is like a star, with a strong and sturdy physique that often strikes and bows, and runs majesticly, and it looks like a collision can knock the shriveled black and thin Li Muyang out.

That's what everybody thinks.

At this moment, Li Muyang is like a small boat jolting in the sea, a trembling lamb in front of the Tiger King, it only needs a fierce wave, a flutter, and it will scatter its soul on the spot.

Li Muyang stood still, looking like he was scared stupid.

Around the inkstone-like pupils, dense bloodshot began to spread from the whites of the eyes.

The initial subtlety is faint and difficult to see with the naked eye. But soon it was connected into a film, and it became more and more clear and terrifying.

At first glance, it looks like the pupils of both eyes are wrapped in red ink. The pitch-black pupil was the black hole of the sun in the firmament, and a large area of red blood rose and fell around it.

Li Muyang's clenched fist gave birth to a thin scale on the back of his hand, like a transparent fish scale. The scales shimmered purple, turning the small patch of black skin on the back of the fist purplish.

Li Muyang's heart was full of violence, as if there was some dissatisfaction that needed to be vented, and it was difficult to tell the grievances of the sky.

Zhang Chen ran closer, and then slammed his fist into Li Muyang's front door.

Syllable------

Li Muyang stretched out his hand to block it.

"Ah-------h

Some exclaimed, others closed their eyes in fright.

How could Li Muyang's thin arms and legs be able to block Zhang Chen's steel fists and iron arms?

Zhang Chen had a smug smile on his face, looking at the disgusting black face close at hand with disdain.

"How dare this poor little mouse ------ play with a cat?"

At the moment of contact between the fists, the smile on Zhang Chen's face froze, and then he felt a majestic force surging towards his fists.

It's hard to resist, and there's no resistance.

Bang------

Zhang Chen's body flew high, and then landed heavily in the grass in the distance.

The whole audience could hear the falling needles, except for the gently swaying willows in the distance and the incomprehensible insect chirping.

Li Muyang actually knocked Zhang Chen out with one punch?

(PS: I was in the study last night to catch up with the manuscript, and I scolded him and drove him out when he came in to play.) After a while, she opened the door on tiptoe and stood in the doorway to say sorry. She said Dad, aren't you bored working alone in the study? I want to come in and be with you. I felt guilty to death, and I burst into tears in an instant.

Writing is a lonely thing that requires you to close yourself in a separate space, and then enter another world to feel the joys and sorrows of every character in that world. You feel it, and you can show it perfectly.

Luckily, I love her and every story I tell!

I'm also cautiously looking forward to you being able to like it!)