Suddenly interrupted his sight, Wang Xiaotian's heart was very unhappy, looking at the globe in front of him that seemed to occupy Shangguan Zirou's graceful back without leaving any room, Wang Xiaotian immediately had a feeling of falling from heaven to hell, and secretly said This is really Beauty and the Beast.

"Slut, don't appear so suddenly next time, let me be a little equipped." Wang Xiaotian rolled his eyes.

Zhu Dake smiled, gave Wang Xiaotian a thumbs up, and whispered: "Xiaotian, you are an iron-blooded real man, the whole class dares to be so unruly about the old witch, you recognize the second, no one dares to recognize the first." ”

When he was in high school, Wang Xiaotian started a 'Big Four' alliance, and Zhu Dake was one of them, counting himself, there were two other members. The four of them have always played the best, but when they graduated, they went their separate ways and never saw each other again.

Wang Xiaotian smiled and patted the other party's shoulder, "I won't worry about this kind of old woman with a small belly, and I won't take her classes in the future, and I will be quiet." ”

What about the old witch's image of him, Wang Xiaotian didn't care about it at all, even if he skipped class, what would happen? It's nothing more than writing reviews and punishing stations, and if you stand up to the sky, you are called parents.

Wu Xiangjun has long known about the matter between him and Shangguan Zirou, she has recognized this prospective daughter-in-law, and the school will not expel him because of this matter, don't be too dead on learning this thing, so hello, I'm good, everyone's good.

Zhu Dake made a look of reverence, and hugged Wang Xiaotian with his head behind the history teacher Zhang Xueyi: "Sure enough, it is worthy of being the first of our four sluts, the 'Slut King' is worthy of its name, and I will bow down to the wind in the lower ranks, and when I practice for another ten years, we will compete in Huashan on swords!" ”

Among the four sluts, Zhu Dake's nickname is 'slut', and Wang Xiaotian is the 'slut king'.

Wang Xiaotian knows that Zhu Dake is a loyal fan of martial arts novels, especially those who are obsessed with Jin Daxia's novels! He can recite the fourteen words "Flying Snow Shoots White Deer in the Sky" and "The Laughing Book Hero Leans on the Blue Duck", and he can say this at this moment.

Wang Xiaotian's heart moved, and he looked under the other party's table, and sure enough, he saw a yellowed old book placed there, and the cover had been torn off most of it, but the name of the book was still written on the inner page: "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

It is one of Jin Daxia's most famous novels!

This thing is really hiding from reading novels.

Wang Xiaotian thought secretly, and then said: "Dake, have you thought about what you will do after graduation?" ”

Zhu Dake was stunned for a moment, glanced out of the window, there was the eighth class next door, and squirmed for a long time before whispering: "Actually...... Actually, my dream is to be a director, Xiaotian, I'll only tell you one person, don't tell anyone else......"

"Hehe, I heard you, it turns out that you want to be a director." Zhou Qiang, who was suddenly lying on the table and was "sleeping", immediately raised his head as if he had heard some major news.

"! You're pretending to be asleep. Zhu Dake compared his middle finger to Zhou Qiang, with a look of contempt on his face.

"Hey, tell me quickly, why do you want to be a director?" Zhou Qiang is a famous big mouth in the class with a loud voice, although he consciously suppressed his voice at the moment, but it still attracted the attention of some people next to him, and even Zhang Xueyi, who was lecturing, also turned his eyes over.

"That classmate over there, whether to listen to you or listen to me, if you disrupt the classroom discipline again, please come to the podium and talk about it."

Zhang Xueyi slammed the table with an authentic accent and glanced at Zhou Qiang warningly.

After such a hiatus, everyone also lost interest, Zhu Dake turned his head with a lot of thoughts, stopped reading novels, and stared out the window in a daze, not knowing whether to look at the scenery or the classroom next door.

Wang Xiaotian stared at the latter thoughtfully, didn't ask any more, pondered in his seat for a while, he picked up the sketchbook from his schoolbag, and drew the scene of the entire classroom on the notebook.

Looking at this sketch of the classroom, Wang Xiaotian smiled slightly, then thought about it, turned the page again, and drew some things that flashed in his mind.

And Zhou Qiang was "punished" with a red card by Zhang Xueyi, and he didn't dare to talk casually anymore, but he didn't want to listen to the class, so he fell asleep on the table.

The history class ended soon, the class leader Shangguan Zirou shouted to stand up, and in the sparse sound of "see you again", Zhang Xueyi left the classroom with his books in his hands.

The next class is physics, for this group of liberal arts students, physics class is equivalent to listening to a book from heaven, and the physics teacher is an alien, because earthlings don't know this thing......

Now the semester has just begun, and the course will not be completely stopped until the end of the final exam.

Shangguan Zirou was chatting with several female classmates around her in her seat, but she didn't come to Wang Xiaotian, and the little girl seemed to be still shy about the morning's events.

Wang Xiaotian didn't have the embarrassment to interject, a few girls were talking about it there, he was a big man and had nothing to do, anyway, the two of them would have a long time in the future, and the future would be long.

Wang Xiaotian turned his gaze to the other side, Zhou Qiang, who was at the same table, had long disappeared at this moment, and every time he got out of class, he behaved extremely lively, and he had long gone crazy.

Soon the class bell rang, and the physics teacher, a middle-aged man of forty years old, stood at the door and finished smoking a cigarette, only to be late, and he didn't even bother to shout when he got up for class, and a listless class began.

An afternoon of time flew by.

The first day of the first month had just begun in spring, and the daylight was relatively short, only at four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was already setting in the west, and the golden afterglow spilled into the classroom through the window glass, and the bodies of the fifty-six students seemed to be draped with a layer of golden veil.

The physics teacher also felt that the students below were not very passionate, so they simply left the class early without ringing.

"Zirou, I'll ride you back." Wang Xiaotian took Shangguan Zirou's hand and said.

Shangguan Zirou's cheeks were slightly red, and her little hands struggled gently, but they were held hard by Wang Xiaotian and couldn't break free.

"Xiaotian, don't, it will be misunderstood......" Shangguan Zirou bit her lip lightly, lowered her head with a red face, and said in a weak voice.

Wang Xiaotian smiled, took the other party's hand to his chest and held it, and said generously: "What are you afraid of?" You are my girlfriend, our relationship is open, fair and legitimate, and it is not **, others say that it is also envy, jealousy and hatred. ”

"Phew, it's hard to say, what's the ** ......" Shangguan Zirou took a sip, but was still amused by Wang Xiaotian's words, and glanced at a guy with a white face as thick as the city wall, his face was still red, "Who is your girlfriend, I haven't agreed yet." ”

Wang Xiaotian, an old fritter who is tender on the outside and scorched on the inside, never makes drafts when he lies, how can he not see the other party's thoughts? It's just that girls are a little shy and don't want to admit it, especially girls in this era, but they are not as unrestrained as later generations.

"Really? Forget it, since you don't want to, I'd better go find someone else......" Wang Xiaotian snickered inwardly, but said "seriously" on the surface.

"You dare."

Shangguan Zirou blurted out, and after finishing speaking, she found that the other party was looking at her with a smile, and then she realized that she had been tricked, her little face was red with shame, and she had no choice but to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Ahem, Xiaotian, please, can you two find a place where no one is around? Otherwise, how can we live as old singles? ”

There was a coughing sound on the side, and it turned out that the other three were staring at them exaggeratedly, "watching a good show".

The one who spoke was a medium-sized Liu Xiaohu, one of the four great swordsmen, and there was a strong man standing next to him who was more than one meter tall, but after a closer look, his face was very immature, and his age was about the same as Wang Xiaotian.

This person's name is Lin Taitai, the last of the Four Musketeers, 'cheap', and he is nicknamed Brother Tai.

After Liu Hu finished shouting, Lin Taitai, who was tall and tall, also nodded violently, but Zhu Dake's expression was a little unnatural, and he lowered his head and didn't know what he was pondering.

For these three high school friends, Wang Xiaotian was not polite, and flew over directly with a sweeping leg, and the three of them immediately dodged, but the surrounding tables and chairs suffered, and they were staggered by several people, and laughter filled the classroom.

Fortunately, after school at this time, there were not many people left in the classroom, and after playing for a while, Wang Xiaotian beckoned the three of them over, pointed to Shangguan Zi and said, "Hurry up, call sister-in-law." ”

"Hello sister-in-law."

The three of them called out respectfully, but Shangguan Zirou was at a loss, and her face was as red as a ripe red apple.

"Xiaotian, come to me tomorrow night, I'll wait for you...... But not today, I still have to accompany my father to see my uncle from afar......" Shangguan Zirou calmed down, and said to Wang Xiaotian with a little apology.

Wang Xiaotian was stunned, and then frowned, he knew that the uncle who the latter said from afar should be the one in Shanghai, that is, he passed the company's property rights to Zirou's father.

"Okay, it's rare for the old man to come here, so I'll give him this face." Wang Xiaotian said unashamedly, causing Shangguan Zirou to cover her mouth and chuckle.

"Let's go, let's go, go back to their own homes, and find their own mothers."

Seeing the back of Shangguan Zirou leaving, Wang Xiaotian whistled, and with the three, accompanied by the afterglow of the sunset, he stepped in the direction of home.

This night was the happiest moment in Wang Xiaotian's life.

Dinner is a very ordinary three dishes and one soup, eating the dishes made by his mother, Wang Xiaotian feels that he is more satisfied than the delicacies of the mountains and seas in the five-star hotel, this is the most delicious food in the world!

In the 19-inch black-and-white TV set at home, the weather forecast after the news broadcast is broadcast, and the hostess of the TV stands in front of a whole map of China, pointing to the floating clouds on it to introduce the weather conditions for the past week.

Wang Xiaotian didn't hear what the female anchor was saying at all, what he felt was this atmosphere, a kind of home atmosphere, which made his heart very full.

chatted with his mother until late before going to bed, but in the process, Wang Xiaotian learned a very important information, which shocked his heart, and secretly said that this world is really different from before!

The first point is that there is no design here, or rather, the design is only in the spontaneity of the people, and Wang Xiaotian's magical tricks during the day also made Wu Xiangjun almost mistake it for "magic".

It's no wonder that since Wang Xiaotian was reborn, he always felt that there was a lack of beauty in the world, such as the leaflets in the clothing city of today, and the production techniques were simply poor.

Doesn't that mean that the design masters who exist in the 21st century and are in charge of the bull's ears do not exist in this world at all? Is it because of his rebirth that he really affected the trajectory of history? Or is it because of that mysterious ancient book of the Han Dynasty......

Lying in bed at night, Wang Xiaotian couldn't fall asleep over and over, and his mind was full of these problems.

But no matter what happens in this world, his goal will not change, that is, to let his mother live a good life, since he is reborn, he must make up for the shortcomings of the past!

The design here is from scratch, so I will go by the way...... Isn't it also a top design master in the world?

Wang Xiaotian secretly determined his goal of struggle, to be a designer who changed the world, and to create his visual dynasty......

Looking forward to a beautiful future, Wang Xiaotian didn't know when he fell asleep, and even dreamed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.