The air in the early morning is always so fresh, feeling the warmth that seeps into the window, the corners of Zhang Yi's mouth are raised. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Today is a beautiful day compared to yesterday!

The phone with the screen lit up shows that the time is 8:15 at the moment. As usual, Zhang Yi should go to the first class with the other three friends.

However, this guy has a leave of absence!

In these years, whoever has a leave slip can be busy. He Zhang Yi is not a fool, why should he give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

"Gee, it's a wonderful feeling not to go to class." After being so angry for a while, Zhang Yi picked up the washbasin and walked into the bathroom leisurely to wash.

After a while, he wiped his hair with a half-wet towel, and by the way, he stood in front of the hanging mirror and admired himself.

I rub, when did I become so sunny and handsome?

He couldn't believe that the image in the mirror was his own appearance!

The dark yellow spots on the face, the raised pimples, and the concave pits are all gone, replaced by incredible shocking changes.

The white and clear jade-like skin, the two sword eyebrows that flew obliquely into the temples, the contours of the face with the knife and axe, and the high nose bridge, did not make him handsome, but more delicate and refined, and his temperament was outstanding.

This feeling is like a pearl embedded in the stone layer, how can there be no reason not to be outstanding?

What kind of Goryeo sticks, plastic surgery stars, compared to your master, you are really, weak! Burst! Finish!

After a few glances, Zhang Yi didn't dare to continue looking. Because he found that he had a strange feeling that he couldn't move away from while staring at the mirror.

What he is most afraid of is that if he keeps watching, his love standards will become distorted.

To put it simply, I'm afraid that I'll fall in love with myself. Talk about a love from beginning to end, never give up, narcissism!

He had prepared the vessel for the Sydney Reishi soup, a plastic drink bottle that had been cleaned and disinfected with alcohol.

Now it can really be called a sentence, everything is ready and only the east wind is owed.

Closed the curtain of the dormitory, locked the door, and carefully paid attention to the surrounding environment for a while, then carefully took out his mobile phone and pointed his ring finger on the treasure bag extraction knob.

With a "ding" sound, white light flashed out in response. I saw that on the empty tabletop, there was suddenly a gray-black wine jar with a fragrance.

With his hands on the altar, he was in trouble.

How much is better? Is it half a bottle, or is it a bottle?

Pouring a bottle is a bit too wasteful. You know, I have only used a small cup to cure the strange disease I have been curing for many years.

But if you pour half a bottle, the effect can be played, but it just seems a little too childish.

After thinking about it, after a struggle, he finally poured half a bottle into it. After a rough estimate, there are at least three taels of these pear juices. Not to mention curing the old man's tuberculosis at one time, there is no doubt that it can alleviate her great pain.

Smelling this refreshing, fragrant juice, he came up with the idea of taking a few sips.

Fortunately, he pumped it on his mouth, and immediately stopped the flow of hungry water.

So be it!

If you can't cure it after drinking the divine water, you can give her a little more. But if it is cured before drinking it, then who should drink the rest of the medicinal juice? Once you leak the secret, you will fall into a place from which you will never recover.

To be on the safe side, he had no choice but to do so.

Soon, he packed his school bag, and the pile of money that he said was not thin or not thick was filled in by him along with the plastic bottle.

Fortunately, the master is smart, Lao Tzu is a student baby, and it will not cause some lawbreakers to worry, right?

After a hurried meal, the time was frozen at about ten o'clock.

"It's time to go." Zhang Yi muttered to himself, straightened the refreshing hairstyle in front of his forehead, and then put on his schoolbag and walked down towards the school gate.

Since the students are all in class today, it is easy to take the bus. At the very least, it's not like usual, you're fat before you get on the bus door, and you're thin when you get off the bus.

In that case, it's really a TM straw egg!

From the school bus stop sign, it takes a total of 21 stops to reach Nancheng Xinjian Road, where Youguang Coffee Shop is located. Based on the duration of each stop is one minute, it will take at least an hour or so to get to the destination.

This is not counting the traffic jams on the road, and the time it takes for someone to get on the bus at an extremely slow speed.

In fact, all of these factors have to be taken into account.

In fact, Zhang Yi has never been to this café at all. He is a child from the countryside, how can he have spare money to drink coffee and enjoy a leisurely time?

Just this name, I still heard Li Guochao's guy say it during dinner!

The meeting place will be made here, just so that both parties can find a little better. But I don't want to show any high quality.

Shaking and shaking, leisurely and leisurely, Zhang Yi, who grabbed the handrail, finally survived to the penultimate stop.

With the sound of "Dear passengers, the new intersection of Nancheng has arrived, please get off carefully, looking forward to your second visit......" sounded, Zhang Yi understood that his terminal had finally arrived.

The first time I came to this realm, it was really a bit strange and embarrassing.

According to Li Guochao's description, Youguang Cafe should be one hundred and thirty-eight meters away from the left-hand side where he is standing at the moment.

With his previous eyesight, it was impossible for him to see clearly from a distance of 100 meters. But now it was different, after being quenched by the divine water, his eyes exuded a kind of brilliant brilliance. Not to mention that he can reach the realm of clairvoyance, at least something within a thousand meters, as long as he wants to see, there is nothing he can't see.

So, under his glance, all the surrounding shops had nowhere to hide, and they were all included in the two eyes of the black gem.

Before long, a shop with a cartoon plaque was screened out.

The two big characters sandwiched between Doraemon and Nobita don't just happen to be "Yuguang"?

It seems that I am really lucky.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart. At that moment, he saw a used Alto car slowly pull into the parking space next to the coffee shop.

A man with a briefcase got out of the car, and judging by his age, he was obviously not a few years older than himself. At most, it's only seven or eight years old.

Somehow, Zhang Yi's heart swelled with an unusually determined feeling.

The man with the briefcase was the representative of the "landlord" he wanted to meet on this trip, that is, Mr. Li's son.

Not good! The time on the phone screen is displayed until 11:58!

Zhang Yi didn't dare to continue speculating, so he picked up his feet and strode towards the overturned glass door.

A heavy sound sounded, leaving a crooked black mark on the asphalt road. The exaggeratedly dressed woman in the car had her cheeks bulging high, and her face had the look that a shrew should have.

"You're going to be reincarnated! You want to die, but my mother doesn't want to hit you yet! Next time, let the old lady see you, and call someone to clean you up in minutes! I rubbed ......"