For grandma's private money, Shi Mo definitely didn't take it this time, and he won't ask for it in the future, of course, in exchange for grandma's complaints. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shi Mo had to keep explaining, your parents have given me enough pocket money, your old money is kept for yourself and used slowly, my money is really enough to spend, so I said a lot of good things, and Grandma Shi Mo was willing to give up.

Shi Mo no longer struggled with his grandmother about private money, got rid of his grandmother's enthusiasm for giving him money, and hurriedly ran over to find his grandfather.

"Momo is here." Shi Zhangming sat in the room, holding a cigarette pot in his hand, smoking a dry cigarette slowly, watching the costume martial arts drama, and seeing Shi Mo pushing the door in, he said with a smile.

"Well, what kind of TV does Grandpa watch?" Shi Mo stepped forward, sat down on one of the wooden chairs, and asked with a smile.

"There's no good TV to watch, people are old, and they can't sleep if they want to go to bed early at night, so just watch a TV series to pass the time." Shi Zhangming looked at Shi Mo and said with a light smile.

"Grandpa is not old, it is when you are old and strong, maybe you will live for another hundred and eighty years." Shi Mo said with a smile.

Grandpa's lifespan, Shi Mo naturally knows that his grandfather died the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival in 2010 at the age of 83.

"If I live another hundred and eighty years, won't I become an old king? You stinky boy is talking nonsense, let's talk about you and Xiaolian's schooling. Shi Zhangming got up and turned off the TV, and after sitting back, he said with a smile.

"You say, I'll listen." Shi Mo nodded, put away his playful expression, and said.

"Teacher Chen Dechen, do you remember?" Shi Zhangming picked up the teacup beside him, took a sip of water, and said.

"Of course, I remember that my study test was given to me by Mr. Chen De." Shi Mo nodded and said.

"After you left, he came to our house many times and asked you to go to their class, and then I learned that you went to learn martial arts, I was very sorry, this time I heard your father say that you were going back to school, I went to him, let you and Xiaolian go to their class, but he didn't seem to be very happy." Shi Zhangming thought for a moment and said with some concern.

"Grandpa, do you know why he doesn't like it?" Shi Mo asked suspiciously.

"You haven't touched a book for five years, and when you suddenly come back to study, it's good that people can accept you into class, if I were Chen De, I wouldn't be happy." Shi Zhangming glanced at Shi Mo and said as a matter of course.

"I'm afraid that Xiaolian and I will drag down his class grades." Shi Mo thought about it and said very clearly.

"It's good if you know, you have to study hard when you get to school, don't do all the useless things all day long, if you can't keep up with your grades, I will be embarrassed to follow you when I go to school to hold a parent-teacher conference." Shi Zhangming took a hard puff of the cigarette pot and said in a deep voice.

"Grandpa, don't worry, the knowledge of junior high school is really a piece of cake for me, I promise that you will go to the parent-teacher conference in the future, and you will have a lot of face on your face." Shi Mo smiled confidently and said loudly.

"I hope so, you and Xiaolian are both in the 4th class of junior high school, and the name has been reported, tomorrow you will take Xiaolian to school together, take care of the girl, don't just think about playing by yourself, you know?" Shi Zhangming explained.

"I know grandpa, then I'll go to sleep first, and I'll take Xiaolian to report to school tomorrow morning." Shi Mo stood up and answered.

"Go ahead, cover yourself with something when you sleep at night, don't sleep naked just because it's hot, it's easy to catch a cold." Shi Zhangming nodded and instructed.

"Okay." Shi Mo answered, walked out of his grandfather's room, closed the door casually, and went back to his room.

Shi Mo's mood is a little complicated tonight, he will go to school tomorrow, those old classmates who have been away for many years, they are going to meet again in junior high school, they are still very immature, are they still the same as they remember?

The classmates who used to play and frolic together, the brothers who hooked their shoulders, the pure and lovely school flower, and the girl they secretly had a crush on, are you okay?

The memories of the past seem to be both vague and very clear, constantly appearing in Shi Mo's head, people's faces, past stories, and even some words spoken to each other, always rolling in his brain.

The girl who once wrote the words "bosom lover" in my diary, do you still have short hair and excellent demeanor?

The brother who used to squat next to the school corner with me and secretly smoked, do you still take five cents, secretly buy two cigarettes, hide in the school corner, and swallow the clouds.

The girl who accidentally let me take advantage of the past, whether your development is as impatient as in your previous life, has long been turbulent.

Those friends who used to be on the basketball court side by side with me against the teacher's skills, are you still coquettish?

Night had already fallen, the cool breeze was blowing slowly, and Shi Mo's heart was actually a hot one, and an impatient anticipation.

Before this, Shi Mo didn't have this feeling, when he was about to return to the third year of junior high school, this memory that had been buried in his heart a long time ago was spewed out at once, and his immature and innocent face appeared one by one without warning, making it difficult for Shi Mo to fall asleep for a long time.

At dawn, Shi Mo yawned and got up again and again to wash, looking listless, which made people know at a glance that he was tossing and turning last night and couldn't sleep.

"Brother Xiaomo, didn't you sleep well last night?" Zhou Huilian was wearing a set of dark blue sportswear, and came to Shi Mo's side in a shimmering spirit, looked at Shi Mo, and asked with concern.

"Well, I'm a little unaccustomed to coming back just now, and I'll be fine in two days." Shi Mo said vaguely as he rinsed his mouth.

"Oh, that little Mo brother hurry up and wash it, I'll wait for you at the door." Zhou Huilian did not doubt him, nodded and said urgingly.

"Okay, right away." Shi Mo answered, patted his face with cold water, and sped up the frequency on his hand.

Ten minutes later, Shi Mo took Zhou Huilian to the back mountain, the sky was still gray, not bright, and even a little dark, Zhou Huilian pulled Shi Mo's sleeve in fear, her expression was a little nervous.

"Don't be afraid, there are no tigers and beasts here, there will be no threat to your personal safety, if you really want to learn martial arts, the first thing is to overcome your inner fear, and you must not let your inner fear affect your behavior." Shi Mo looked at Zhou Huilian, who was a little afraid, and said in a deep voice.

"Okay, Brother Xiaomo, I know." Zhou Huilian hurriedly let go of the hand that grabbed Shi Mo's sleeve, gritted her teeth and said.

"Well, now I'll start teaching you Zama Bu, Ma Bu can be said to be the foundation of any kung fu, Ma Bu Kung Fu has not arrived at home, you learn any kung fu is a fist embroidered legs, the next plate is unstable, even if you play tricks on the top, it is also a blow to the crush.

The horse steps of each faction are similar, and there are two main purposes for standing on the horse step pile, one is to train leg strength, and the other is to practice internal strength. Standing on the pile is to gather gas.

Come on, like me, with your feet 15 degrees out, shoulder-width apart, and squat slightly......"

Shi Mo explained and demonstrated, and took the trouble to correct Zhou Huilian's posture.

Zhou Huilian's martial arts career officially started today, and no one knows how much she will achieve in the future.