Zhou Zhuo felt that something was wrong with him, very wrong.

He was sure that it was definitely not a psychological effect.

The first gory example occurred in the classroom.

In order to maintain his image as a hard-working and motivated student, he will certainly not miss classes, even in universities where skipping classes has become commonplace.

So, in a high math class, the high math professor who admired him a lot asked him to go to the podium to write the process of solving a problem.

Then the boy went up with great joy, and for him, this was undoubtedly another opportunity to show (pretend) (force), but he did not realize that this was the beginning of his tragedy.

When he put down the chalk and turned his head, he noticed that the classmates below were all acting strangely.

The boys looked at him with a mixture of adoration and schadenfreude, while the girls were flushed and disgusted. From the whispering at the beginning, gradually, the voices of each other became louder and louder, turning a quiet classroom into a noisy vegetable market.

"Hooligans, perverts!"

", Brother Zhou is Brother Zhou, he really has extraordinary experience, look at the painting on it, this face, this figure, the most important thing is this expression! It's like a dream, it's like a fascination, it's tsk, that's two words - professional! ”

"Sure enough, in terms of courage, I lost in the next place! Look at Brother Zhou, not only dare to look, but also dare to draw! And the painting is so lifelike, this talent, this atmosphere, this heroic! I declare that Brother Zhou will be my idol in the future! ”

, there seems to be something wrong with this atmosphere, wait a minute, paint? What to draw? Wasn't I writing about the problem-solving process?

Seeing the pale-faced face of the professor next to him, Zhou Zhuo swallowed his saliva and turned around, ready to see what was going on.

Then, when he saw the truth, his heart was cold for a moment - there was no math problem on the blackboard, only a portrait of Mr. Hatano.

Of course, there are no clothes on.

Hey, it's a pity, if it was in the West hundreds of years ago, with this painting, Zhou Zhuo might be famous for a hundred years.

It's a pity to be born at the wrong time, it's a pity.

"Get out!" , A loud roar in his ear brought Zhou Zhuo back to his senses: I only saw his high math professor, the old man who was about to reach the age of Jiazi, seemed to be a few years older, his fingers were outside the door, he couldn't help but tremble, his face was intertwined with anger and disappointment, he was panting heavily, and even breathing calmly became a luxury.

Zhou Zhuo's mind was a little confused, he didn't understand what was going on, he subconsciously felt that someone was harming him, but first, he had to solve the situation in front of him

But what the hell is going to do!!

"Well, Professor, I" he hesitated for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"Get out!" The old professor didn't want to hear his explanation at all, and said sternly again, "Don't let me say it a second time!" ”

"Yes" Zhou Zhuo felt a little aggrieved, and walked out of the classroom resigned himself to the laughter of the others in the class.

Tragedy has a beginning, and naturally there will be a follow-up.

One day at noon, Zhou Zhuo came to the office to help the teacher.

"You take these forms and stamp them and send them to different offices." A female teacher in her forties in the Academic Affairs Office looked at the student council president standing in front of her and said to him with trust.

"It's these complicated things for me to do again, do you use me as a mule" Zhou Zhuo heard this, and his heart was a little irritable, but he said: "Yes, teacher, I will do a good job." ”

Oh, that's what he himself thinks he said.

In fact, what he said was: "I don't accept it on Sunday!" Such a lowly job is most suitable for this kind of old woman, and dare to leave it to me? Tired of you! ”

The teacher in the Academic Affairs Office felt that he was hallucinating.

She pushed her glasses, looked up and down at the good student who was diligent and down-to-earth in her heart, and asked lightly, "You say it again?" ”

"What's wrong?" Zhou Zhuo felt that his brain was stirred into a mess, but he still couldn't help but speak: "Old woman, are you still not convinced?" Lao Tzu is self-respecting every day, killing you every minute, do you believe it or not? ”

Time seems to freeze.

This time, Zhou Zhuo yelled out, so not only the female teacher in front of him, but also the few teachers who were eating a boxed lunch at the other end of the office, and a few students who came to consult, were stunned.

Teenager, are you looking for excitement?

"Alright, let's go." The female teacher almost grabbed the form back from Zhou Zhuo's hand, and waved at him again: "I won't use it in the future." ”

"Yes." Zhou Zhuo heard the words coming out of his mouth this time, and knew that he couldn't be good, so he had to turn around stiffly and walk out of the office door in despair.

How boring is a smooth sailing life, only those who have walked through the winding road can see the rainbow in the sky.

So in a sense, the "things that bring happiness to his life" in the mouth of the night light before are indeed worthy of the name, adding color to his life.

Probably.

Of course, it's none of my business to walk down the winding road and accidentally fall into the mud pit

Luminous has been very happy in the past two days: "We ordinary people~ I'm so happy today~ I'm really happy~"

The reason is naturally that I know the story of what happened to Zhou Zhuo in the past two days.

I deserve it, let you rob my childhood sweetheart, let you still stare at my sister, let you jump out of the lumberjack and pit me, this time I planted it, right? Unlucky, right? Retribution! Hahahaha!!

"Buzz" The mobile phone in the glow-in-the-dark pocket began to vibrate, he took it out and connected: "Hey, hello?" ”

Hearing the smile in the glow-in-the-dark tone, a calm voice came from there, and quipped: "Yo, the eldest nephew is very happy, are you a father?" When will you invite your uncle and me to drink a full moon wine? ”

"Hey, it's Uncle Zhang," Yeguang heard who the person on the other side of the phone was, so he returned: "How can it be, Uncle Zhang, where did I get my child who is not married, you are thinking too far." ”

Zhang Lu, the Western Werewolf Clan, is one of the senior officers of the "Blood Cross".

"Haha, okay, let's get down to business." Zhang Lu over there straightened his tone and said solemnly: "You know, the organization has expeditions all over the world, deep mountains and rivers, lakes and plains, in order to find those secret realms that may exist, develop the resources in them, and use them to win future wars. ”

He cleared his throat and continued, "One of the expeditions came with word yesterday that they had found the entrance to a snow country, and it was said that there were snow werewolves inside. ”

"That's a good thing," Nightlight said, "Uncle Zhang, your werewolf clan can increase the number of people again." ”

"yes, if it goes well." Zhang Lu paused for a moment and continued: "We reported this news to the old man, and he specially ordered us to take you and his granddaughter-in-law in to see how the two of you have grown during this time." ”