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What's more, in this cold day in early spring, Yang Tang wiped his body with cold water bare-chested, and he didn't feel too cold. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"When did I become so cold-resistant?"

Inexplicably surprised, Yang Tang's body was roughly cleaned, but in the face of the clothes full of garbage, he really didn't know what to do, and finally had no choice but to pick two clothes in the middle, smelly but not too dirty, gritted his teeth and put on his body, and then gathered important things, such as wallets, and ran to the nearest shopping mall.

After buying two sets of the cheapest thermal underwear, one was changed on the spot, and the other was carried in a plastic bag, Yang Tang hurried to the nearby public bathhouse.

As a result, it was too early, and the bathhouse was not yet open, so he had to go to a small hotel on the next street: "Boss, open a room!"

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Just when Yang Tang was worried about finding a place to take a bath, the morning meeting in Shizhong had just ended, and the students went back to their respective classes in twos and threes to prepare for the first class in the morning.

However, under the bar frame where the second class of the third year of high school focuses on liberal arts, a few boys stopped there, and they had no intention of leaving.

An Jing took advantage of the chaos of the end and came to the old place near the bar frame unhurriedly. The tall boy she had met last week had been waiting by one of the trees at some point.

"How's the preparation?" An Jing asked thoughtlessly.

The tall boy responded sympathetically: "Then it doesn't need to be said, the day after tomorrow, I will ensure that guy will cry and call his mother......"

An Jing stroked her chest, pretending to be startled, and said, "Don't be too ruthless when the time comes, at least you have to leave a chance for people to take the college entrance examination, right?"

Seeing this, the tall boy couldn't help but pat An Jing's buttocks, and pinched it by the way: "I'm ruthless? I'm not as ruthless as you, who rushed to report to me? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have targeted that guy." ”

"Then you won't be targeted. An Jing glanced at the boy.

"No...... If he dares to provoke Lu Qin, he should be taught a lesson!"

"Hmph, you know Lu Qin, Lu Qin......" An Jing turned around and wanted to leave.

The tall boy hurriedly pressed her: "I can't help it, this is what my mother meant, the Queen Mother's will!"

An Jing was silent for a moment.

"Don't worry, in a few days, my mother will help solve your mother's work. ”

"That's good, I'm leaving!" An Jing turned around and wanted to leave, but paused again, "By the way, Zhan Song, that kid is absent from school almost every Saturday, and he will go home early at noon." ”

"That's better, you can also get him to plant lotuses!" the tall boy Zhan Song was noncommittal.

It's a pity that sometimes, people are often not as good as the sky.

******

Yang Tang, who had obtained the dream skills, called Yang Jixue on the way back to school: "Dad, I want to go home and review." ”

Hearing his son's words, Yang Jixue on the other end of the phone frowned: "What's the matter? Could it be that the parents of those two students are looking for you to settle the account?"

"I haven't ...... it yet" Yang Tang, who had already found other excuses, saw that his father gave him a ladder, so he took advantage of the situation and made it up, "But if you can't keep it, they will hire someone to trouble me after a while!"

Yang Jixue understood when he heard it: "This is really a problem......

"So, I'm going to go home to review, anyway, my grades are like that, I can't go up or down, the teacher can't let me improve by 100 points, and I can't go straight down by 100 points when I review at home, right?"

Yang Jixue stopped talking, he also understood that although Yang Tang's grades were poor, he still had some foundation, and every time he took so many scores, it would not be much worse, but it would not be much higher: "Okay, then what do you want me to do?"

"You can help me take a leave of absence from school!" Yang Tang said cheekily.

He pondered that no matter what, he had to gather the required merits before the Shangyuan Festival, so naturally he couldn't be shackled by the review class, so he simply asked for leave and went home.

Yang Jixue sighed when he heard Yang Tang's request, but in the end, he still responded to his son's request and called Jia Chengswear.

"What?!Go home and study?Just take the monthly mock exam?Okay, I don't have any problems here, but Mr. Yang, you still need to communicate with their homeroom teacher individually!"

For a bed bug like Yang Tang, Jia Cheng swore that he couldn't see it, so he didn't have the heart to agree to Yang Jixue's request.

Yang Jixue quickly called Cen Li again.

Panda Li felt a little sudden when she received the call to ask for leave, but after hesitating for a while, she finally nodded and agreed.

So after returning to school at noon, Yang Tang borrowed a leave slip in a thin gold body, and then took it to Cen Li and Jia Cheng respectively to let them sign.

Cen Li is from a foreign Chinese background, and her study of brush characters is not deep, but she feels that Yang Tang's words are quite eye-catching, and she signed it relatively refreshingly, and at the same time did not forget to advise two sentences: "Yang Tang, you go home to review, what to do if you have difficult problems?"

"It's okay, I'll write down the problem on paper, if I can solve it myself, I will solve it myself, if I can't solve it, I will ask you after the mock test every time I come back to school!"

"That's fine. ”

"Then thank you, Mr. Cen, I'll go to Director Jia to sign again. After speaking, Yang Tang took the fake note and quickly withdrew from the head teacher's office.

Turning to Jia Chengoa, he was stunned when he saw the thin gold body on the fake note: "Yang Tang, the words on your fake note ......"

"I wrote it myself!" Yang Tang said disapprovingly.

"Did you really write that?"

"Of course, isn't it just a fake note, and I will find someone to ghostwrite it?"

Jia Cheng swore that his eyes rolled when he heard this, and after signing his name, he got up and walked to the photocopier, photocopied the fake note, and then stamped the photocopy with the official seal, handed it to Yang Tang and said: "Oh, take it, I have to keep the original copy of the fake note!"

There was nothing wrong with this, and Yang Tang didn't bother to argue with him, so he took the fake official seal that Jia Cheng swore to give back, and left his office briskly.

It wasn't until many years later, when Yang Tang became famous, that Jia Cheng's vow to leave a fake draft of the article revealed his deep meaning. Of course, this is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.

Before class in the afternoon, Yang Tang packed some important items, packed them in a travel bag, and said goodbye to Duan Yibin, Tang Xun, and Chen Song, and waited until the class bell rang, and then quietly left the school.

After taking the shuttle bus, Yang Tang began to ponder where to find merit, but after pondering for a long time, he had no clue, and inadvertently saw a picture advertisement on the back of the front seat: "Tushan Temple - Spring Water Chicken Cultural Festival!"

It's not that I'm gluttonous looking at the spring water, but the three words "Tushan Temple" inspired Yang Tang.

"Yes, I can't find a way to do good deeds, I can go to the temple and ask the monk!"

However, Yang Tang did not know whether there were monks in Tushan Temple, but he knew that Huayan Temple was the location of Wudu Buddhist College, and there must be monks.

"It's a pity that Huayan Temple is a little far away, I'm afraid I can't go today...... By the way, I can also ask those guys who set up stalls to watch palmistry, and let them give them ideas on how to do more good deeds!"

As for the people who set up stalls to look at palmistry, there was no need for Yang Tang to deliberately look for them, after getting off the bus, he walked in the direction of the old vegetable market, and it didn't take long to see a guy who was sliding and reading his face in front of the roadside standing in a row.

Yang Tang walked up, and before he could speak, a numb face took the initiative to come up and asked, "This gentleman, do you want to see a palmistry?"

"Do you want to read palmistry?" Yang Tang looked incredulous, "It can't be a fool, right?"

"I can't trick anyone, why don't I give you a face first?"

"Okay!" Yang Tangpi smiled and said, "Then you can see what I do first, if you are right, I will give you ten yuan directly!" As he spoke, he pointed to the man's stall, which happened to be written on the spread: Ten yuan for looking.

"Cheng!" Ma Mian also saw that Qian was open-eyed, and he didn't say anything to agree, so he circled around Yang Tang twice, and said categorically: "You are a student......"

Hearing this, Yang Tang was silent on his face, but he was shocked in his heart, secretly thinking that this girl was accurate enough!

I didn't think that the numb face began to pinch his fingers at this time: "It's just over the tenth day of the new year, and it's time for the Lantern Festival in a few days, and it's time for school to start......"

Yang Tang was taken aback when he heard his muttering, not that he couldn't start school, but that he hadn't even noticed that the Shangyuan Festival was actually the day after tomorrow.

It's really burning eyebrows!!

"The problem is, you're carrying a travel bag, but you have a local accent, not like you've come from out of town to go to school. Ma Face was still muttering, "But if you want to say that you went to school in another place, why did you come to this Tai (a)?"

"Okay, okay, don't forget it, you can't calculate it at all!" Yang Tang was worried about the problem of tight time, how could he still be in the mood to be in the mood for a fortune teller, and directly took out a ten-yuan ticket and dangled in front of his eyes and said: "Don't say anything else, I'll ask you a question, if you can answer it, the ten yuan is yours." ”

"Okay, you ask!" was originally interrupted by Yang Tang to pinch his fingers, and the numb face was very unhappy, but in front of the banknotes, he could only succumb.

"What I want to ask is, where can I find good deeds to do?"

Hearing Yang Tang's question, Ma Yan couldn't help but shudder in his heart, and said in his heart: I can't have a nervous disorder, right? At the same time, I really want to say to Yang Tang: If you give me all the money on your body, this is called a good deed! But when the words came out, it became a fool of the people in their industry who opened their mouths: "This gentleman, you want to do good deeds with a good heart, but unfortunately in today's society under the rule of law, doing good is as difficult as doing evil!"

"If you say this, you don't say it......"

"Okay, okay, then I'll send you another verse: If you have a heart for good, although good is not rewarded, if you have no intention of evil, although evil will not be punished!"

Yang Tang was stunned when he heard this: "What do you mean?"

"If I understand what this means, I won't set up a stall here!" After speaking, he spread his hands with a numb face and put on a pitiful look of asking for money.

Although Yang Tang felt that the words of the numb face were a little familiar, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party, so he slapped the money in his hand directly, muttered the words over and over again, and gradually drifted away.

………

"Eh~~ I said pockmarks, shouldn't you fool someone else's little offspring into a lame life?"

", if he had that ability, he wouldn't be setting up a stall here with us!"

"That's it...... Mazi, how many pounds and taels do you think your ribs are fried?"

Mazi, who received Yang Tang's money, just smiled, and did not pick up the stubble of his peers!

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