"Hey, sir, there's a hooligan on our car, ......" The conductor's aunt called at the top of her voice, her small eyes piercing through the overlapping crowd like knives and slashing at Xiang Long.

Xiang Long was shocked into a cold sweat at that time, he had already sat back and forth until the evening rush hour, and sure enough, it was not right to catch one of the wool. So when he arrived at the station, Xiang Long got off the car as a thief, and then was crowded into another car, anyway, it was still early, so he took a few more rides back and forth while he had nothing to do.

Name: Xiang Long

Level: Level 3 life

Talents: (Folded)

Basic attributes:

1. Strength: ★ +3.22

2. Speed: ★ +0.18

3. Root bone: 87.46

4. Spirit: [9] +16.12

5. Spirituality: 99

6, good luck: 30.54

Discipline Attributes: (Collapsed)

Pharmacist Profession: (Folded)

Martial Arts Class: (Folded)

Xiang Long opened the attribute panel and looked at it, and the increase in the root bone was not small, and it was approaching ninety when he saw it!

On the contrary, the strength is very small, and Xiang Long doesn't know if it has something to do with the previous one ★. But even so, the gains on the bus are much greater than in the gym, far exceeding Xiang Long's expectations.

Xiang Long regretted that he hadn't discovered this shortcut earlier, otherwise he might have upgraded in a week!

The speed that was already about to break 100 finally broke 100, and it was the experience points obtained when he grabbed the position with the dragon.

But like power, perhaps because of the previous multiplicity ★, the growth rate after this is also very slow.

But it doesn't matter, the important thing is that Xiang Long still has a huge and irreparable shortcoming-spirit!

So far, Xiang Long has not found a shortcut to spiritual growth, let alone a shortcut, not even a good way to walk!

If I continue like this, I will become well-limbed and simple-minded! Xiang Long is worried, but there is nothing he can do.

It's a pity that he sat on the last train, and Xiang Long's bones have not yet exceeded 100, but it should be a matter of one bus.

So Xiang Long, who had been rubbing for a day, went home satisfied, leaving only the legend of "bus **......

......

"Xiaolong, where did you go today?" asked the old mother Zhuo Yue while sitting on the sofa while giving her son a head massage, although her eyes were still staring at the TV, her mind was on her son.

"Just wander around the street casually......" Xiang Long said vaguely, Zhuo Yue and her husband exchanged a look quickly with Xiang Bei, Xiang Bei nodded vigorously with a solemn expression, Zhuo Yue shook her head helplessly, and asked again: "Xiaolong, tell your parents, do you have a girl you like?"

Xiang Long: "No. ”

Zhuo Yue and Xiang Bei quickly exchanged a look, and Xiang Bei winked: he really refused to admit it!

The driver reported Xiang Long's situation, Zhuo Yue and Xiang Bei didn't misunderstand that "Jingjing" was a girl, but Xiang Long threw off the driver and went out for a day, and after coming back, although he looked exhausted, he was overjoyed, and his clothes were still wrinkled, which couldn't help but make Zhuo Yue and Xiang Bei suspicious. What's more, Xiang Long is now at this age, and it is not surprising to leave the driver and date the girl he likes.

"Xiaolong, then when you have a girl you like, you must tell your parents. Zhuo Yue did not continue to ask aggressively, but pretended to be relaxed and instructed Xiang Long: "Don't worry, you are so old, it is normal to have a girlfriend, and your parents will not interfere." Mom and Dad just want to see what kind of girl we can make our son like, and also help you make reference and come up with ideas......"

Although Xiang Long has a good relationship with Gentle, as a person who has come over, Zhuo Yue feels that the girl her son likes must not be gentle. But then again, as far as the gentle female man's personality is gentle, Zhuo Yue doesn't like it either.

"That's it. Xiang Long promised to get up and yawned: "Mom, Dad, I'm going to sleep!"

Seeing this, although Zhuo Yue still had something to say to her son, she finally followed Xiangbei to say good night.

After Xiang Long left, Zhuo Yue couldn't help but ask Xiang Bei: "Husband, do you think your son seems to have changed?"

"I think. Xiangbei smiled and lit a cigarette: "Our son is very happy now, he is really happy!"

Zhuo Yue excitedly threw herself into her husband's arms: "I'll just say that our son is a partner!

"Not necessarily," Xiang Bei hugged his wife's fragrant shoulder: "Maybe it was the last time I heard Haitao talk about Master Jennifer......

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhuo Yue pushed north with anticipation: "Oh, husband, you just go and talk to our father!"

Didn't I explain it to you clearly last time? Xiangbei was also drunk, so he had to listen to his wife's nagging with a wry smile......

......

The next day was Monday, Xiang Long refused the driver's pick-up, went out alone and squeezed into the bus.

Watching her son crowd in the bus from a distance and almost deformed, Zhuo Yue smiled mysteriously at her husband:

"It turned out to be a small jasper!"

Xiangbei ignored her and commanded the driver: "Drive!"

"Go around the side of the bus!" Zhuo Yue commanded the driver with great interest: "I'll see what that girl looks like!"

To the north: "......"

didn't know what his mother's brain had made up, Xiang Long listened excitedly to Fat Di's continuous broadcast of the harvest.

The passenger flow in the morning rush hour is not blown out, and Xiang Long feels that his is about to be squeezed out!

However, it's worth it!

No pain, no gain!

Xiang Long gritted his teeth and fought against the pressure from all directions, which added strength and physique!

Seeing that he had arrived at the school gate and his physique experience was stuck at 99.6, Xiang Long made a difficult decision:

Rub on!

......

"Beep-"

The class bell rang, everyone hurriedly sat down, and the math teacher stepped on the little high heels and "da-da" came in:

"Quiz today!"

"Haha! Xiang Daiyu is instigated!" Liu He, who has been unable to raise his head since he passed out, finally raised his eyebrows, and said to his tablemate: "He is self-aware, and he knows that he will definitely fail the exam!"

The table mates also followed suit.

Liu He's voice was not loud or small, just enough to reach his gentle ears. The little hand that gently grasped the pen made a hard effort, and the pen broke into two with a "click". Gentle suddenly turned around and stared at Liu He coldly, Liu He was so frightened that he shrank his neck and shut up, and then Gentle snorted coldly and turned back.

"That's right, it is necessary to have the spirit of gentleness and cunning!" The math teacher shuddered, and quickly set up gentleness as a positive example. Ever since I was in elementary school, there was an essay title "My XX", which gently wrote about my father, no matter what she did, she was a good student in the eyes of the teacher......

The math teacher didn't listen to what the math teacher said gently, and all she was thinking about now was where Xiang Long was.