"Zhang Jing, what are you going to do!"

This girl's name is Zhang Jing, and she is also a girl in the sixth class of the third year of high school, but she is all the sports committee members of the class, and it is said that her combat effectiveness is even inferior to that of boys. www.biquge.info Of course, Yang Yi, who sleeps all day long, has never seen it.

However, at this time, Yang Yi saw Zhang Jing's voice, his head was shocked a little, but he hurriedly fought back, and at the same time carried a few splashes of rice.

"What am I going to do, you are eating my lunch, what do you say I am going to do?"

Zhang Jing stepped forward and picked up the lunch box in front of Yang Yi, which seemed to be a little heartbroken,

"My bento, you died so miserably, you wait, I will avenge you!"

After speaking, Zhang Jing raised Qianqian's little hand, looking weak, but I heard that these hands didn't know how many bad boys' mouths had been fanned.

"Quietly, you wait."

Shen Xue on the side stood up in her seat, called Zhang Jing, smiled and explained,

"Jingjing, this bento was given to Yang Yi, I see that he didn't eat at noon, and didn't you suddenly go home and have something, so I ......"

"Did you hear me, I didn't mean to."

Although Yang Yi refuted on his lips, he was a little weak in his heart, after all, this is also someone else's lunch.

"Of course, I'm also an unreasonable person, I'm sorry."

"Hmph, if it weren't for Xue'er's face, your face would not be thick, and this matter would be endless."

Zhang Jing glanced at Shen Xue, put down the lunch in his hand heavily, and left, but the meat juice and rice grains that splashed up fell on Yang Yi's face.

"What a man's wife......"

Yang Yi picked up the napkin on the side and wiped the stains on his body, muttering softly.

"What did you say!?"

Zhang Jing turned around abruptly and stared at Yang Yi deadly.

"Nothing, you heard it wrong."

Yang Yi glanced at Zhang Jing angrily and continued to eat the rest of the lunch, ignoring Zhang Jing again. And Zhang Jing glanced at Yang Yi viciously and left.

"Cher, how can you give my bento to the boys, really."

Zhang Jing walked to Shen Xue's side and sat down, pointed at Yang Yi, who was gobbling up on the side, and said a little angrily.

"Okay, Jingjing, isn't it just a bento, you haven't eaten it."

Shen Xue smiled and shook Zhang Jing's hand,

"Everyone is a classmate, so don't worry about it."

"Forget it, forget it, the exam is coming up later, let's go."

Zhang Jing didn't continue to dwell on the lunch, and took Shen Xue and said.

"Well, let's go."

Shen Xue replied softly, simply packed up her things and left with Zhang Jing.

Time flies......

"Hiccup~"

Yang Yi put down the chopsticks and lunch box in his hand, touched his stomach, and let out a satisfied moan from his mouth. The strong hunger feeling before also disappeared without a trace, and Yang Yi looked at his essence value, and unsurprisingly, it had recovered from -0.1 to 0.

After cleaning up the mess on the table a little, Yang Yi glanced at his watch, one thirty-five minutes, and there were twenty-five minutes left, he quickly opened the textbook of Chinese and Wenzong that was put aside, and with his current comprehension ability, he temporarily hugged the Buddha's feet, which was definitely several grades higher than before.

After a hasty browsing, Yang Yi also picked up the pen on the table and entered his examination room.

God: 0.1 Jing: 0

Looking at the divine spirit value on Chen Yichang's head at this time, the last trace of worry in Yang Yi's heart also disappeared.

It turns out that the person who has been transferred will not permanently lose the transferred value, and the value will be restored in various ways, just like when a person is sick, the essence value decreases, but through the treatment of medicine, the disease is cured, and the value is restored.

Originally, Yang Yi wanted to continue to transfer the value, but when he entered the rune space again, he found that the pain he had to endure when transferring the god value again had risen to a level again, and he didn't react to it, but he returned to the real world.

Calmed down a little, Yang Yi didn't rush to transfer the value again, this spirit rune is definitely not that simple, anyway, there will be a lot of time in the future, just study it slowly, and now it is more important to take the exam.

Soon, in a tense atmosphere, a simple college entrance examination mock test ended.

Walking out of the examination room, Yang stretched his waist and walked home.

Because Yang Yi always sleeps during self-study at night, even if he sleeps, the loud snoring will affect other students, so the teacher usually asks Yang Yi to go home directly, and over time, it has become a habit for Yang Yi not to go to evening self-study, and no one cares anyway.

Yang slung his bag casually over his shoulder, and because his bike was broken, he wandered along the road for a while before returning home.

"Xiaoyi is back, how is it, are you tired from the exam? Today, my mother stewed fish for you, and others said that it was good for brain supplementation and good for learning. ”

When he opened the door, Yang Yi saw his mother Li Lan hurriedly coming out of the kitchen, taking the schoolbag in his hand, and constantly saying something in his mouth.

"Mom, what kind of brains do you make, I'm not brain-dead."

Yang Yi changed into slippers, but said jokingly.

"Dare to contradict your mother? Okay, you go wash your hands. ”

Li Lan pushed Yang Yi to the bathroom, as if she had seen something, and suddenly said in her mouth,

"Alas, Lao Yang, can't you eat two bites less, that's for your son!"

"I said child, what does it have to do with eating fish, you think too much"

Father Yang Ping was drinking wine and watching TV, and as soon as he picked up a piece of fish, he was discovered by Li Lan, and said with a smile,

"If it really works, I'll buy ten or eight for Xiao Yi every day to see if I can eat a Newton or something."

"Hey, can't you just say something nice?"

Li Lan glared at Yang Ping, and Yang Ping smiled and didn't say anything.

At this time, Yang Yi had already washed his hands, and as soon as he sat down and picked up the chopsticks, Li Lan came up and asked: "Xiaoyi, do you think this mock test is difficult, how many can there be?" ”

"Needless to say, Yang Yi, you don't know, it's not the last first or the last second, the child, you ask these questions every time, I'm annoyed if Xiao Yi is not annoyed."

Yang Ping took a sip of wine and said with a smile,

"But it's okay, if you can't read well, you can come to my store to help."

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Yang Yi's bottom line Yang Ping knows it clearly. Of course, what Yang Ping knows is only the previous Yang Yi.

"Alas......"

Li Lan sighed, in her traditional thinking, only after reading a book well can she make great achievements.

Of course, Yang Ping also hopes that Yang Yi can read well, but he is more open, and if he can't study, he can do business or other things, so he didn't force Yang Yi to study, which is why Yang Yi could sleep peacefully for two years in high school before.

"Mom, don't listen to Dad's nonsense, this time I will definitely not be the first or second in the end."

Yang Yi patted Li Lan's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Really?"

Li Lan's eyes lit up, and there was some expectation in her heart.

"That's ......"

Yang Yigang wanted to continue, but Yang Ping on the side came to interrupt.

I saw Yang Ping smile, take a sip of wine, and then said to Li Lan seriously,

"the kid, it's the last third."