In the second half of the night, He Xiaowei was sleeping soundly when she was suddenly woken up. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Different from the house that Bai Ze's family moved back to, their house is a typical commercial house, a small three-room, and you can hear it when you talk a little louder in the living room at night.

Her mother, Chen Sulan, didn't know who she was talking to on the phone, her voice was very loud and excited, "Ouch, your son did well in the exam, congratulations, congratulations...... We are all for our children, our Xiaowei is still sleeping...... I don't know, I didn't hear her...... She's still sleeping, she's like a pig all day long, I'll ask her......"

He Xiaowei covered her head with a thin quilt, turned over in a daze and continued to sleep, and kicked the blanket on her body by the way. She was already a light sleeper, and she was inexplicably very irritable.

It's hot in summer, and the family is reluctant to turn on the air conditioner, so she finally falls asleep by blowing on the electric fan.

In a daze, I finally fell asleep again......

There was a sound of the door opening.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

A pair of big hands slapped hard on He Xiaowei's little butt exposed outside the thin blanket, and her snowflake polka-dotted little panties seemed to move with the trembling of the flesh.

Chen Sulan slapped three times in a row, and He Xiaowei was woken up again.

Yes...... Yes... Huh... Ah...... Mom...... What are you doing...... Don't you look at what time it is......

He Xiaowei is angry when she gets up, she is disheveled, her eyes are not open, and she is unhappy.

"The results of the college entrance examination have come down, check it quickly, your Uncle Li's son is very happy when he scores more than 500 points, laugh at me, this score can be burned in the second book, my daughter is going to go to a prestigious school." Hurry up, I'm worried about death these days, if you're not in a hurry, let you evaluate the score, you won't go, now you can't hide, let me tell you, if you don't do well in the exam, you look good......"

Chen Sulan is such a daughter, why Xiaowei is heartbroken, He Xiaowei is also extremely competitive, and her grades on weekdays are also excellent, but what level can she reach, whether she can be a noble son or not, all the answers will be revealed tonight.

He Xiaowei woke up completely the moment she heard the results of the college entrance examination, although her grades were excellent on weekdays and she was full of confidence after the college entrance examination, she was still very nervous at this time, and she was very nervous.

She is confident that she can go to a book, but whether she can go to one of the top schools in China, she really has no bottom in her heart. But according to her mother's temperament, if she can't be admitted to a prestigious school, it is estimated that she will never give her good fruits to eat. From childhood to adulthood, she scored less than 90 points in the 100-point paper, and her mother would not let her go, extremely strict, she had been used to it all these years.

She was still in the dark, and Chen Sulan had already taken out her admission ticket from the drawer and started calling to check the scores.

He Xiaowei put the small fan at the head of the bed to her face for a few minutes, and the moment she opened her eyes, the confident He Xiaowei came back, her eyes were clear, and there was a kind of light flickering, as bright as stars.

On the other side, Chen Sulan was still on the phone, because there were many people calling to check the score, the line was always busy, and she couldn't get in, and she was more impatient.

He Xiaowei shook her head, put on a pair of pajama pants, went to the desk, turned on the computer, searched, and the college entrance examination score really came down.

She has a good memory, she remembers the admission ticket number, crackling input, the moment the web page jumps, her eyes seem to be a little foggy, she sees it, the test is not bad.

"Oh, Weiwei, your score is out, guess how much, 685 points, this score is more than 30 points higher than your usual monthly exam......"

"Mom, you're so slow......" He Xiaowei looked at the scores displayed on the computer in a daze, and didn't look back.

Chen Sulan ran over and shook He Xiaowei's shoulder vigorously, "Girl, can this score go to Jinghua." ”

"I don't know, last year's test paper was difficult, and the admission score was more than 670, but this year it is easier, it should be about the same. ”

He Xiaowei bit her finger and looked at the score, this score is actually a super long performance, it is not easy to get an extra point above 600 points, and it takes a lot of effort and sweat.

This time, it was mainly the language that was super long, and the composition got a full score.

The essay can get a full score, and I really have to thank Bai Ze for that bastard, after all, the essay is written about that guy. Sometimes it's really lucky, otherwise her score would normally hover around six hundred and six.

Not bad, isn't it?

He Xiaowei breathed a long sigh of relief.

Chen Sulan changed her mind, "Hey, girl, you said, that kid from the old Bai family who sells pork, with such poor grades, can go to Jinghua, girl, it's not good that you work so hard, I heard that Master Li Xianlin lives in his house, what about the old man, he will escort him directly, there is a way, do you want us to go around and walk around?"

He Xiaowei hurriedly waved her hand, "People have someone's door, don't ask for someone, I should be able to get this score." ”

Chen Sulan didn't listen, "Isn't it that you haven't scored yet, it's too hanging, and your score that has just stepped on the line, whether it is not up or down, how can you have a good major." Tomorrow morning, I'm going to visit and listen to my mother. ”

"Mom...... That's not good. ”

"What's wrong, I heard that the kid of the Bai family doesn't like you? and wrote you a love letter, it's okay for you to go. ”

Chen Sulan has always been strong at home, and He Xiaowei has no choice, but she feels too powerful.

When Uncle Bai Ze went out of the funeral, Chen Sulan didn't go, and on weekdays, she still gossiped about Bai Ze, this is not good, that is not good, now that people have a way to beg others, can people ignore you?

What's more important is that Chen Sulan can't pull her face anymore, so it's really embarrassing to let her go with her.

Because of this, He Xiaowei didn't sleep well all night. She kept in her mind what Bai Ze had said to her as if she was joking, Bai Ze said that if she couldn't get into Jinghua, he wouldn't go to college either, what a domineering promise.

"Sounds like, very conscientious, you don't contact me these days, bastard. ”

He Xiaowei's mind was full of irritability, she turned over on the mat, and she couldn't sleep in the heat, so she had to turn on the air conditioner. And Bai Ze, who was in the same time and space, was thinking about names like angry cucumbers under the central air conditioning.

……

Early the next morning, Bai Ze was in the courtyard of the small villa, and after practicing the knife, he was sweating profusely and heartily. After that, I went to take a shower, and I didn't have any clothes to change, so I had to change into the famous brand I bought with Liu Ruyan last time, and a large LV was printed on my chest, so I was mentally retarded. These clothes were all packed back together last time, after all, the clothes from more than a dozen stores, wearing cheap T-shirts are actually no different from their own, anyway, Bai Ze feels like this, he is not very particular.

There is a seven-leaf flying star sword on the dining table, this sword is Wu Laoer's sword, a sword set of swords, one sword out, six swords follow, it feels very interesting, Bai Zete brought it back, he wanted to study it.

This sword should be called the Zimu Sword, one mother sword, six sub-swords, and the sword body is engraved with mysterious runes, which should be this rune that makes the mother sword and the sub-sword have a mysterious induction.

There is also a sword spectrum on the table, the sword spectrum of the Seven Leaves Flying Star Sword, which was also searched from Wu Lao Er, and the martial arts are connected, and sometimes there is always inspiration.

Bai Ze looked at it, and the sword book said that this swordsmanship, practiced to the extreme, can make six swords in the air, and when the sword arrives, it is like a sword immortal coming.

I heard Zhu Juan say that this sword technique is the sword technique of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, this kind of sword technique, he also saw it in his time, the Taoist Immortal Sword Sect and the Mo Family's Shouyi Sword Sect all took this way.

Taoism pays attention to the flight of the sword, the sword and human life are cultivated, and the heavy sword is light on the man. The Mo family took the path of machine swords, valuing people and light swords.

The Seven Leaf Flying Star Sword should belong to the machine sword, and the Sword Pavilion should be the legend of the Mo family.

Among the hundreds of schools, these two families like to be hidden in the world the most, and Bai Ze did not have the opportunity to learn the methods of these two families in his previous life. He walked the path of killing the soldiers, that is, the way of killing, the methods of the soldiers are cultivated quickly, and the lethality is great, compared with the Taoists and the Mo family, he is not at all like a cultivator, of course, it is easy to cultivate the heart barrier.

However, this Seven-Leaf Flying Star Sword Spectrum is problematic.

The sword book is the kind of thread-bound book, which is well preserved by Wu Lao Er, and when Bai Ze got it, it was still wrapped in kraft paper, which was very old.

Bai Ze's realm is quite high, he saw it from the beginning to the end, and found that there was no problem in the front of this sword spectrum, and the content in the back was completely aimed at making people go crazy.

"This sword book can't be stolen by Wu Laoer, right?"

Bai Ze muttered, this kind of sword spectrum, especially that peerless exercise, itself has the function of anti-theft. In the previous life, the family had this kind of bad intentions, and the general outline of the Zhao family's soul-boosting knife method and soul-boosting sword technique was passed down from generation to generation, as for the knife spectrum and sword spectrum, the records were quite detailed, and outsiders took it away, and it was useless without a general outline, and it was easy to go crazy.

This sword spectrum is just the opposite, there is a general outline, but in the details, the record is particularly scattered, chaotic, there is no way to practice, and it is difficult to practice for the sake of Wu Lao Er.

Bai Ze is a swordsman, he has no interest in this swordsmanship, it is enough to have a general outline, and with his realm, he can completely deduce a set of machine knife swordsmanship.

Casually threw the sword book aside, jumped into the courtyard with the seven-leaf flying star sword, and with a wave of his hand, the six swords flew out and swayed into the air.

Bai Ze held the short mother sword, and with a turn of breath, the six swords merged into one sword in the fall, and merged into one unusually wide sword.

"It's kind of interesting, it's just that the consumption of qi is very large, and it feels weird to make the envoy, not my way. ”

Bai Ze muttered, thoughts were flying in his mind, according to the general outline, thinking of improved methods, according to his own way, he wanted to create his own set of machine knife methods, but his involvement in this field was still too shallow.

Every time Bai Ze pondered for a while, he would run to the living room and record his thoughts, just for a while, on the table and sofa in the living room, there were white papers everywhere, and the paper was full of all kinds of dancing villains, all kinds of deductions, constantly overturned, and repeated.

In a flash of inspiration, suddenly the phone rang, and he was a little surprised by He Xiaowei's phone.

Bai Ze turned on the speakerphone, "Yo, what a beautiful woman, why do you have time to call me." ”

He Xiaowei's voice carried a strange greeting, "Where are you, I'll look for you later." ”

Bai Ze grinned, "He Da Beauty, if there is something, you command." ”

He Xiaowei said: "Don't laugh and laugh, it's really wrong to find you, are you at home?"

Bai Ze said: "No. ”

He Xiaowei said: "Where is that?"

Bai Ze looked around at the empty villa and hesitated: "I'm just ......"

He Xiaowei said: "Where is it?"

Bai Ze smiled with red lips and white teeth, picked up the phone, but hummed a song and sang: "I'm here...... deep in your mind. ”

"Don't be poor, I'm downstairs at your house! I'll give you three minutes to show up. ”

He Xiaowei was urged by her mother early in the morning, cleaned up, and reluctantly stood downstairs at Bai Ze's house, against the sun, she squinted, with an unpredictable look on her face, and there was a kind of refreshment in her impatience!

This kind of cheerfulness is only known to herself, and she can't show it, because she is followed by Chen Sulan, who is carrying a large bag of things, and Chen Sulan, who makes her very embarrassed, her mother.