Chapter 291: Curiosity

"What's wrong? Is there anything strange about me? Zhang Yi put down his chopsticks and couldn't help asking. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xi'er shook her head, but there was something in her words, "You seem to have grown a lot taller all of a sudden, and you have grown up!" ”

Then he bowed his head and ate obediently, and did not speak again.

It was Zhang Yi, who was a little hairy by Xi'er's words, and instinctively felt that this was not a good thing.

Aren't we together every day?

She didn't grow up, she didn't understand?

Besides, aren't there still three people's height marks on the door frame?

However, Xi'er didn't say it, and he didn't ask, this is a habit formed over the years.

After eating, Tian Cheng washed the dishes, and it was his turn today.

Xi'er went to the gymnastics room to train, picked up the warm water that Zhang Yi had loaded for her in advance, as well as clean towels and wrist guards and other small equipment.

Zhang Yi has always been helping her clean and take care of these things, and she only needs to take them in the multi-compartment basket at the door every day.

Zhang Yi, who was waiting for Tian Cheng to write his homework together, had nothing to do at this time, remembering the book that Zhang Yi secretly stuffed to himself last night.

Turn your head and pull it out under the pillow and turn it over.

As soon as I opened the first page, I was so frightened that I threw the book on the bed, and I didn't dare to pick it up for a long time.

"Tian Cheng!" The seriousness in Zhang Yi's tone frightened Tian Cheng, and he rushed out before he had time to drop the loofah pulp that was washing the dishes.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Tian Cheng, who was flustered, thought that something had happened to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi's hands were trembling, pointing to the book he threw away on the bed, "You, what kind of book are you reading for me?" ”

Oh~~ So that's it!

Frightened, Tian Cheng stuffed his heart back into his stomach.

"I wrote it."

"What? You, how can you write, this, this kind of book? What a waste of time? Zhang Yi's peach blossom eyes were already big, and his eyes were even more terrifying.

There are also some incoherent words, and even a waste of time comes out.

Tian Cheng seemed to know him for the first time, "You haven't seen it before?" ”

"What have you seen?" Zhang Yi felt that this question was a bit inexplicable.

"A hand-copied book. There are no boys in the class who haven't seen it, right? A lot of girls watch it. Tian Cheng felt that Zhang Yi was like an alien at this time.

After the two of them entered the third year of junior high school, they were not in the same class.

Zhang Yi's personality is still the same as when he was a child, he prefers to be alone, except for waiting for Tian Cheng to go home with him after school.

Other times, there is basically zero communication with the students in the class.

Although many girls in the school are obsessed with him, the drawers are always stuffed with all kinds of food every day, as well as small pieces of paper with bells and whistles.

However, all the food went into the stomach of the adjacent table.

The little pieces of paper went into the trash.

Therefore, who would dare to exchange the experience of manuscripts with him, who has always been cold?

Tian Cheng is different, he has loved to make friends since he was a child, and he gets along very well.

So, how could something as fun as this leave him behind?

First-hand hand-copied books are always quickly shared with his buddies, and after reading more, he will naturally have experience.

It is when the spring heart sprouts, and boys always have a desire to express themselves, feeling that they are the best.

Then under the pursuit of his buddies, Tian Cheng wrote the first handbook in his life, and also asked someone to draw illustrations, which is much more advanced than the average.

And Tian Cheng's handwritten copy, I don't know how many copies have been copied.

What he read that night was copied by someone else, and he took it back and admired it, feeling that it was far less exquisite than his own.

But I didn't tell Zhang Yi about it, and that night was just the right time, so I threw it to him.

Think, good brother, such good things naturally have to be shared.

The first reader is not a brother, but a sister.

On the day the truth is revealed, the faces of the three people must be very exciting.

"Really? But isn't that that, that forbidden book? Zhang Yi's impression is still at the stage when his house was raided in the capital, and it is said that the family next door was copied out of a lot of such books, and then criticized for being incomplete.

That's why the first page he turned was scared like that.

Tian Cheng was amused by his simple appearance, "Zhang Yi, what period is this?" What criticism is not criticism, this period has long passed, besides, I didn't write anything in this book? ”

"Is this really what you wrote? But the handwriting doesn't look like it! Zhang Yi carefully picked it up again and flipped through a few pages in a hurry.

"This is copied by someone else, the original version is not like this, it is much more exquisite. I'll take it back to you one day, especially the illustration, which looks better than this and doesn't understand how many times. With that, he went back to wash his dishes.

And Zhang Yi held the book nervously, wondering whether to read it or not.

In the end, reason prevailed and the book was pressed back under the pillow once more.

Pick up a copy of the Book of Songs and open it.

When Tian Cheng came back, he couldn't help laughing so much that his stomach hurt when he saw Zhang Yi looking like he was in a state of reluctance, but he didn't dare to show it in front of him.

I had to go back to the kitchen again and smile before coming out.

Thinking of Wang Liang who was far away in the village, he also sent a copy to the past!

At that time, I didn't think about giving it to Zhang Yi, because I thought he had already seen it, so I didn't think about it.

I didn't think that this guy was so pure.

When they grow up, they will take it out and laugh at it from time to time, until someone turns their face.

Tian Cheng knew that he was thin-skinned, so he didn't say anything, so he asked him to carry out the table and write his homework together, and then marked the key points to teach Xi'er today.

Xi'er came back in the evening and had a bunch of homework to do.

Zhang Yi and Tian Cheng just focused on the difficulties that the teacher talked about that day, and they all relied on self-study.

Unless there's something they don't understand, I'll ask them.

Normally, if she asks, Zhang Yi and Tian Cheng will definitely not, and they can only find a teacher the next day.

In this way of learning, the three of them are also constantly growing and making progress together.

Recently, Xi'er asked Chen Feng to buy a radio, listen to the BBC when she has nothing to do, learn to speak English, and ask Zhang Yi and Tian Cheng to learn together.

In this way, the pressure on the three of them is a little bigger.

finally sent Xi'er back to the room, and it was already dark outside.

Everyone washes up and prepares for bed.

But Zhang Yi lay on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, the handwritten book under the pillow was like candy when he was a child, tempting himself to touch it from time to time.

But reason tells itself that this is not right, that it is an unhealthy book, that it cannot be read.

After struggling until midnight, curiosity finally prevailed, took out the flashlight given to him by Tian Cheng, and secretly looked through the quilt.

As a result, it's okay not to look at it.

At first glance, the pictures described in the book are all like real scenes, and they have been drilling into my mind.

That's it, and then the hero and heroine turned out to be themselves and Xi'er, how did you get it?

A fourteen-year-old boy is young and vigorous, and his fire power has nowhere to vent.

Moreover, under the nurturing of the hot spring water for many years, the physiology develops faster and more violently than that of peers, so there will be a situation where you can't face Xi'er.

Unexpectedly, the hot spring water with infinite vitality is almost as effective as chronic spring yao in front of adolescent teenagers.