Half an hour after a single chapter is published.

"Duck eggs, you can easily lose us like this!"

an hour.

"Duck egg, I know that you have worked hard recently, or twenty or ten more every day, I will be satisfied!"

Two hours.

"Don't, duck eggs, what about your festival? Is this the rhythm of a salted fish in seconds? ”

"Upstairs is still young, do you know how we spend our 40,000 words a day when Yang Shen has 40,000 words and two shifts a day?"

"Hehe, 20,000 words began to chase by."

"Is there really no way to get it back?"

“……….”

"The duck egg has switched to play dead mode, and I didn't reply to the buckle burst, everyone wash and sleep."

“………..”

"Anyway, tomorrow should be September 1st, right?"

"Are you sleeping upstairs? Is it New Year's Day? ”

"I mean, am I the only one who finds tomorrow a special day? On such a special day, don't you think it's suspicious that duck eggs say they want to reduce the amount of updates? ”

"Upstairs the idiot is firm, and the application of the two doctrines of Buddhism and Taoism in Yang Shenli is simply eye-catching, you tell me that a student dog can do it?"

"On the top floor, to be honest, when I just started to see the yang god, I was still a little unaccustomed to the yin god or something, the more I went deeper, I found that it contained a lot of Buddhism, Taoist knowledge, and the positive one in the yang god is actually real in reality, as early as the Han Dynasty, it was circulated, and it can be called the Taoist ancestor of later generations."

"I also think that Duck Dan can't be a student, even if he is a university monk who studies history, it is impossible for him to be so light on the two classics of Buddhism and Taoism, right? It seems that there is a blur between the virtual and the real, but in fact, the more the author's skills are tested, otherwise the whole framework will jump off if you are not careful. ”

"What if I say that the duck eggs are from Harbin Buddhist College?"

"When did Harbin Buddhist College start making Taoist scriptures a compulsory course?"

“………..”

For a while, the entire online literature industry set off a spontaneous activity of duck egg identity conjecture, everyone felt that they were reasonable, and no one could convince anyone, and in the end the building was crooked.

"If the duck egg is a college monk, I will eat three catties of Xiang live broadcast!"

"........... you are ruthless, you are right."

“…………”

"By the way, when did I say that Duck Dan is a university monk? Don't you know that teachers actually have winter and summer vacations? ”

"What you say makes so much sense, I'm speechless!"

In the end, the dragon god Basho Scar, who sparked this controversy, gave an explanation that everyone was convinced, or that everyone could accept.

As everyone knows, at this moment, a fifteen-year-old girl slept soundly in a strange posture, and occasionally unconsciously let out a few slight snoring.

On the morning of September 1, the sun was abundant, but at eight o'clock, there was a wave of heat, and the roasted people were full of oil.

Jiang Lai carried an old-fashioned canvas bag and luggage wrapped up in bed sheets and rushed to the passenger station.

The cigarette butts at Jiang Hao's feet in the station, Jiang Lai was inexplicably moved, she knew that although Jiang Hao smoked, he was not addicted to smoking, and the cigarette butts in that place were enough to explain a lot of problems, and Zhou Xiaoyan pulled Jiang Tao to prevent him from running around, and he would send him to school later, so Zhou Xiaoyan specially asked for half a day off.

"Lylai, give! When you get to the city, you spend a lot of money, so you can save a little money. ”

When the bus entered the station, Jiang Lai was about to get on the bus, and Zhou Xiaoyan dragged her from behind.

Jiang Lai was stunned for a moment, and found a handful of scattered banknotes still with a faint body temperature.

Jiang Lai's eyes were red, and he was about to turn around to chase after him, but he was carried farther and farther away by the crowd.

Through the crowd, she saw Zhou Xiaoyan hugging Jiang Tao to prevent him from breaking free, while her father Jiang Hao waved his hand gently, and seemed to be shouting something in his mouth, but she couldn't hear it.

"Girl, is it your first time going out?" A kind-hearted uncle saw Jiang Lai's red eyes, like a few words of comfort.

"No, my eyes are lost in the wind and sand." Jiang Lai's fluctuating emotions just now were unexpectedly asked by the old man like this.

"Jiang Lai, Jiang Lai, don't be ashamed, have we seen the world? I didn't take a trip home for several years in my last life, but now I've become so bad? ”

"Could it be that if you take her body, you will become a?"

"I'm rubbing, I won't like men in the future, right?"

On an autumn day in September, even if the air conditioner was turned on in the bus, the temperature was above 28 degrees, but Jiang Lai shivered for no reason, the kind that was cold to the bone marrow.

"Idiot, what do you think? How could I be bent? ”

The bumps along the way almost didn't break up Jiang Lai's delicate little body, but fortunately, Yangcheng was only two hours away from the city, and Jiang Lai gritted his teeth and held on.

Out of the passenger station, he stopped a taxi casually, Jiang Lai was about to get on the bus, and his right hand subconsciously stuffed it into his pocket, and his face changed.

"I'm sorry, master, I'm not going." Jiang Lai said apologetically.

"What the hell!" The taxi master couldn't help but complain.

"Hey, let's squeeze the bus." Jiang Lai took out two steel hammers from his pocket.

In fact, before crossing over, Jiang Lai had never had any plans for spending money, and he never deliberately saved money, but just after touching the change that Zhou Xiaoyan gave her in his pocket, Jiang Lai was inexplicably soft-hearted.

It was another hour of bus, and when I got off the bus, Jiang Lai's whole person was floating.

"Hurry up and pay for the press release! I want to take a taxi! Jiang Lai roared in his heart.

After stopping at the gate of City No. 1 Middle School for a while, Jiang Lai didn't move, because she found that she seemed to have come to the right place, is there a lot of beautiful women in City No. 1 Middle School?

"Wow, this is good, you have the world in mind at a young age."

"This one is not bad, long legs, well, the key is that the calves are thin and long."

"It's just too young to do it!"

“……….”

"Are you a freshman coming to report?" A delicate voice interrupted Jiang Lai's peeping at the beauties, of course she would definitely not admit it.

"Appreciation, just appreciation, okay?" Someone secretly wiped the saliva that overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Watching a beautiful woman being interrupted is definitely not a pleasant thing, and Jiang Lai is even more so.

"You .........."

Before Jiang Lai turned around, he thought about how to teach this uninteresting guy a lesson.

"You're ........ good!" It's a pity that after turning around, it collapsed instantly, is it?

As for the reason, it was obvious that it was a pretty beautiful girl who interrupted her.

Sister paper has a goose egg face, slightly baby fat, but the facial features are quite exquisite, the most important thing is a pair of big watery eyes, just blinking and staring at you, are you embarrassed to get angry?

"Sister, you're so tall!" Meng Mei said enviously.

"Ah, oh, huh?" Jiang Lai instantly transformed into a fourth-degree disability with language dysfunction.

In fact, Jiang Lai's satisfaction with this body after crossing is the height, the fifteen-year-old girl, but the height of one meter six eight, Jiang Lai's goal is to grow to one meter seven five in three years of high school, although one meter six eight is quite tall in terms of sister paper, but .......... are you sure Jiang Lai will treat himself as a sister paper?