Huang Laohan has now seen through Zhuge Liang's countermeasures. This little ghost, like himself, is denouncing the injustice of the world and lamenting the misery of life, while obviously saying: "Don't ask me for help, because I am more ill-fated than you." ”

Huang Xiguang didn't want to continue this game with him anymore. Zhuge Liang's eyes told him that this little kid's patience had reached the limit.

Just as he was about to say that he was not strong enough to drink, and was about to order soup to send away guests, the Qianqing Dumiao he had just mentioned suddenly appeared at his house.

"Grandpa, I've come to see you."

Zhuge Liang and Huang Laohan looked up at the same time, but they had two expressions: joy and surprise.

Huang Xiguang dragged his old body almost immediately, "teleported" to his grandson, and patted his fair-skinned grandson with a kind smile.

Zhuge Liang was taken aback. Isn't this the same young man I saw a few days ago, the kid who was at the gate of Dawn No. 1 Middle School, inspecting their guard of honor?

He quickly stood up, and then walked over to shake the young man's hand, and looked at it carefully.

Now he can be sure that there is nothing wrong with his face "recognition program", at least, the resolution of the "parade" photo he saw on Baidu News is quite good.

"Hello, my name is Huang Xiaohua."

The boy introduced himself with some restraint.

"Oh, hello, my name is Zhuge Liang."

"Zhuge Liang?" Huang Xiaohua looked at the person in front of her with some surprise. He was pretty sure that the name had been "registered" in advance by some famous person in history.

"Ah...... You, you're not going to be ......" he suddenly remembered what he had heard recently. The celebrity university he has always wanted to apply for was not actually built for them, but for a group of orphans who used the names of ancient people.

"Yes." Zhuge Liang was not frightened by his surprise, because he could see what the kid wanted to say, "I am a member of the Celebrity University." ”

Huang Xiaohua grabbed Zhuge Liang's hand again, shook it, and asked with a smile: "Many of our classmates want to apply for your school, and now they call you the 'aborigines' of the Celebrity University." Do you think you can live in harmony with us 'outsiders'? ”

Zhuge Liang shook hands with him very cooperatively, but he only had a wry smile in his heart. This guy hasn't been admitted yet, and he's already found a self-proclaimed name for his gang. However, the questions he raised were also what Zhuge Liang was worried about.

"It sounds a bit like the relationship between Indians and Europeans." Zhuge Liang said with a smile. He can't answer that question right now.

"It's kind of like that." Huang Xiaohua said with a smile, "But we will definitely not persecute you, but I don't know if you are willing to give us a chance to be grateful in the future when we are famine." ”

Zhuge Liang smiled. Thanks to the fact that he had learned about Thanksgiving in Universe One, otherwise, this sentence would be missing such a layer of questioning.

Huang Xiguang obviously belongs to such a situation.

"Silly boy, how can you talk, what persecution is not persecution." Huang Xiguang smoked his grandson's head and said to Zhuge Liang with a smile, "Little brother, don't mind, he doesn't speak very well, kid." ”

Zhuge Liang waved his hand and said to Huang Xiaohua with a smile: "You will get food and seeds." ”

Huang Xiaohua obviously got the answer he needed most, he quickly took out his mobile phone and said: "Many of our classmates are worried that the school will favor you. I'll call them right now and tell them to go. ”

Zhuge Liang smiled and pulled Huang Xiguang aside, giving Huang Xiaohua a space to talk freely, and at the same time, Zhuge Liang also had something to ask Huang Laohan. …

"You ...... the name"

"Alas!" Huang Xi slapped his thigh violently, "It's all my fault!" It's all my fault! At that time, my brain was hot, thinking about those propaganda slogans in the education circle, so I gave such a name according to the flower of the motherland, and I was ridiculed since I was a child. ”

Zhuge Liang nodded, but suddenly felt that Huang Laohan grabbed his hand.

"You can't laugh at him for that."

This is more difficult to think about, not to mention Sima Yi's poisonous tongue in the 21st century, just by this name, if you want to not face that kind of situation, the difficulty is no less than asking your squinting eyes not to look at the beauty in the swimsuit.

Zhuge Liang had no choice but to ask, "Haven't you considered changing his name?" ”

"It's not so easy to change your name now. At the very least, you have to make sure that the name on the student registration is the same as the name on the ID card. But that involves education management. Don't you know, the current administrative efficiency is not what we were back then, and some units, that is, a group of snails crawling there. ”

Zhuge Liang, who has been enjoying the high-end service of the Black Clothes Society, is of course impossible to experience "snail efficiency". He could only say nothing about it.

At this time, Huang Xiaohua, who was on the phone, ran over and said, "I have a classmate who has a question for you. ”

Zhuge Liang saw him hand over the mobile phone in his hand, so he took it casually. On the other side of the phone, there was a girl's gentle voice.

"Are you a 'native' of celebrity college?"

Zhuge Liang was speechless. But when you think about it, Aboriginal and Indigenous mean something similar. So I had to reluctantly become Mr. Almost once.

"Sort of."

When the girl over there heard this answer, she was a little dissatisfied and said, "Is it true?" ”

Zhuge Liang had no choice but to say: "My name is Zhuge Liang, I don't believe you can come to see my ID card." ”

"It's the name of a generation of Zhisheng, it seems that you must be very smart."

Zhuge Liang was even more speechless, this was originally his name. But on second thought, this is the price of lying. However, he was still a little impatient with the girl, so he asked hastily, "Do you have anything to ask?" ”

"Well, yes. Is your school going to have a football game? We also want to go and watch the game. ”

Zhuge Liang became more and more speechless. This girl turned out to be a female fan.

"Come on, we have extra girls' dormitories here. You can also choose to go home and sleep, but the doors of our school are usually not open at night. ”

The girl said decisively, "Okay, then I'll go live." ”

Then she added: "Tell Huang Xiaohua that I will contact Deng Yirui for him." ”

Zhuge Liang returned the phone that had been hung up to Huang Xiaohua, and said with a smile: "She said that she will help you contact Deng Yirui." ”

When Huang Xiguang heard this, he immediately asked, "Who is Deng Yirui?" Isn't that the girl you keep talking about when you're dreaming? ”

Huang Xiaohua's face immediately turned "Guan Yu color", and she said coquettishly to her grandfather: "Oh, don't ask." ”