It can't be wrong, this is a memory inherited from the immortal family, Su Yi looked at Xia Qinglan. If it weren't for the girl he liked, he would definitely rush over and quarrel.

"Still not convinced, see for yourself."

Xia Qinglan pointed to the pages of the open book, "See, this is a hole character, has the Chinese teacher taught you that hole is a polyphonic character?" Did you teach you the sound of the hole and the hair button? ”

Yes, what is printed on that book is a hole, but Su Yi's memory should be a cursive word, and there is an extra cursive word on the hole. After looking at the printing quality of the book, Su Yi instantly understood that the person in charge of typesetting and entry of the pirated book did not know the character of the pirated book, so he directly changed it to a hole.

"I'll look at that book again."

Su Yi took the study of the lakeside vein from Xia Qinglan's hand, fortunately, there was a word from the beginning, although this book was also pirated, but at least he did not make such a common-sense mistake. Originally, the vein is a kind of basic vein, and it is a common word in absolute meridian science.

Pirated books sometimes kill people! Su Yi sighed.

"I saw that there is no such word in the lakeside vein, and the pulse is divided into twenty-four kinds on the vein, and the vein is one of them. The two sides are hollow in the middle, and the veins are as soft as green onions, and the loss of qi and blood is too great, resulting in yang deficiency and the appearance of veins. ”

"Well, you're right." The girl admitted with a little disappointment, and then suddenly realized, "Wow, you are so good, you really remember everything." Su Yi, what do you do with these Chinese medicines? ”

Su Yi saw that the girl's eyes were shining. What do I do when I study TCM? Telling the truth is definitely not good, you can't tell the secret, and no one will believe it. Okay, so let's get on with the nonsense.

"In the first and second years of high school, a certain family of three teachers and nine streams learned everything, and when I was about to turn back to the prodigal son in the third year of high school, I found that it was so lonely on the rivers and lakes."

Su Yi pretended to be very forced, "Standing on the top of the Forbidden City, Ye Gucheng said to Ximen Blowing Snow: I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, the high place is unbearable, and the people are lonely in the high place, how can they know it." ”

opened his mouth, but made Xia Qinglan cover his mouth and laugh.

"I read this novel, and when I first read the title, I thought Lu Xiaofeng was a heroine, but it turned out to be a man. But it's okay to read.,The characters are quite vivid.,It's like you can encounter it in ordinary life.,In today's words.,What's it called.。 ”

The white little hand gently patted the door of the head, and the brow was slightly furrowed.

"It's grassroots, Lu Xiaofeng is a market ranger."

"Yes, it's the word grassroots."

Xia Qinglan's big eyes fluttered, and his eyes were clear, but Su Yi seemed to faintly see a trace of melancholy. Is it a delusion? No, Tianji Zhenren had experienced in the red dust in the early years of Qi refining, and there were also many life insights in the inheritance, which made Su Yi feel that his mind was gradually maturing.

The two walked side by side in the sunset, chatting as they walked. Su Yi asked Xia Qinglan why she read the book of traditional Chinese medicine, and asked several times, but she was diverted by words. Later, he simply stopped asking and continued to talk about Lu Xiaofeng's topic just now.

"I'm going back."

Xia Qinglan suddenly stopped, pointed to the school gate, turned around and smiled and clasped his fists.

"Hero, we'll see you tomorrow."

"Dabao, we'll see you every day."

Su Yi also smiled and returned the salute, using a very popular advertising slogan before.

"You are trying to take advantage of this woman", Xia Qinglan then deliberately thickened his voice, "When I learn the supreme martial arts, I must beat you Lu Xiaofeng into a woman." ”

"It's Your Majesty, when Lu Xiaofeng becomes a woman, I think Ximen Fuxue will marry her."

Su Yi also continued, and Xia Qinglan, who was amused again, smiled and bent over. Those big eyes were full of smiles, completely dispelling the faint gloom. A girl who likes to laugh, his luck will not be too bad, he can't remember which book it is, but he hopes that Xia Qinglan will always be a girl who loves to laugh.

The encounter in the library, but the most beautiful flash of life in the senior year of high school. The next day at school, the two just met and nodded and smiled, and then continued the new week to be bombarded by teachers of various subjects. The current teaching ideas of Lushan No. 4 Middle School are said to come from a super middle school in the north, which treats students as workers on the assembly line, uses high-intensity learning to erase the individuality and talent of all students, and produces high-scoring and low-energy mass products. Facts have proved that this method is indeed effective, and in the war of the college entrance examination, countless provincial key people who pursue quality education have been defeated.

The beautiful smile when they met became what Su Yi looked forward to the most every day, just like the driving force behind the ascetics' perseverance.

It was another day of cramming teaching, and it was already more than ten o'clock at night when I walked out of the school gate after evening self-study. Most of the homes have turned off their lights, and the people who are enjoying the shade on the side of the road have gone home, except for the sparse street lamps that illuminate the road ahead in the dark night.

Su's house is only a ten-minute walk from the school, and when he was just a freshman in high school, he even went home for lunch when his mother was resting. When you walk to the last intersection, turn around, and you should be able to see your dormitory building. However, the first thing Su Yi saw was four little ruffians standing under the street lamp, all shiny bald, shirtless, and tattooed on their arms. If they just gather under the street lamp to smoke, it is only a temporary harmless gangster, but they all carry short sticks, wooden sticks or steel pipes in their hands, which is a position to seek revenge and fight.

Slowed down, unsure of who the men were going to deal with, but now they saw him and began to walk towards him. This is coming at him, I don't know who instigated it, but Su Yi can clearly feel the obvious hostility.

In an instant, he took out a handful of coins from his pocket, all of which were small coins of a dime. The last time he played basketball at school, he used his mind to control his shots for the first time, and the results were surprisingly good. Since his Divine Sense can control basketballs, smaller objects than basketballs should also be fine, and he tries to use his Divine Sense to control other objects, such as stones, clods of earth, and coins, and use them as hidden weapons. In the end, it was found that only the coin has the best effect, and the industrialized product, each coin is exactly the same size, shape and weight, and the strength and consciousness poured into each coin can be completely replicated.

He doesn't want to get hurt, it's a lot of pressure to study right now, and he will miss a lot of classes on sick leave. Su Yi cherishes his current status in the class, giving him the opportunity to talk to the goddess in his heart on an equal footing. So, he turned his head and ran very undisciplinedly, he was very good at running, and he insisted on running every day since elementary school, although it was not very fast, but he could run for a long time.

"Boy, stop!"

The thugs in the back chased and shouted, making Su Yi even more sure that these people were specially waiting here to deal with him.

On the long empty street, five people formed a long line, and Su Yi, who was at the front, looked back as he ran, trying to control the rhythm under his feet. The distance between the gangsters behind him gradually widened, the fattest one fell behind, and the thinner one jumped to the front.

Unleashed a wisp of divine sense, locked onto the forehead of the guy chasing at the front, turned abruptly during the run, and a dime coin in his hand flew out.