Shh

Take it easy.

Just a try.

She booed and said, "It's definitely not to take advantage of you, don't worry." ”

I said several reassurances in a row.

"Don't worry, let's take a look at the rest."

"Tick, tick—"

The sound of the car horn sounding twice in a row brought Song Cheng, who was sitting outside the convenience store in a daze, back to her senses, and quickly swept the scene in front of her, and she couldn't help frowning.

Across the road, is Times Square, the most prosperous commercial center in Jiangchuan City, whether it is day or night, there are many people who come to Times Square, and the traffic flow in the vicinity is also very large.

Song Cheng's gaze fell on the pedestrian on the side of the road, staring at it for several seconds, and her tightly knit brow loosened slightly.

Looking up at the sky again, the sun was dazzling.

Raising her hand to cover the sun, as soon as she raised her hand, she found that there was no scar on the back of her hand, turned it over, and there were no calluses in the palm of her hand, while the other hand was dragging a plastic food bag full of water droplets, and the bag contained two hot brown sugar steamed buns.

For nearly a year, Song Cheng had not eaten hot food.

"Tick-"

The horns sounded one after another, and Song Cheng had to look at the side of the road.

The driver leaned out half of his body from the window, pointed to the old scavenger who was blocking in front of his car, and frothed at the mouth: "If you want to die, find a cool place, pestle on the street, how many people want to die of heat to bury you?" Old immortal, get out of here! ”

The old man did not respond to the driver, he bent down slowly to pick up the empty plastic bottle on the ground, but his knees did not obey and trembled violently.

The driver was about to get out of the car, but Song Cheng had already held the old man's arm.

"Old man, stay safe."

The old man made an "ahhh

Song Cheng unconsciously touched her ears, she pointed to the side, and helped the old man out of the lane.

She wanted the old man to sit down on a chair outside the convenience store, but the old man waved his hand and refused to go forward.

He pointed to the chair and then to him, meaning he was dirty.

Song Cheng gave the steamed buns on the table to the old man, and walked away trembling when he saw him.

In fact, she is not a kind-hearted person for a long time, but sometimes, everyone has no choice, just like ordinary people like her who are forced into the end times.

I was full of confidence.

Looking at the appearance of other people, unconsciously, I was a little nervous.

It will open tomorrow.

"Owner, when will the cloth be removed?"

"Tear it down at dawn."

"Done. What you asked me to prepare, I'll be delivered there early tomorrow morning. Hong Zhenwu yawned: "It's not early, you go back and rest, I'll guard here." ”

Raising her head, she saw two girls who looked exactly the same two meters away, and the memories of the past instantly came out, and she remembered these two people, they were Song Cheng's college roommates Ellie and Ai Jia.

Song Cheng didn't remember why she appeared in Times Square, until she saw the two of them, and she suddenly recalled what happened back then.

Times Square is not easy to park, Ellie and the others parked their cars in the building across the street, so they made an appointment with Song Cheng to wait at the convenience store on the side of the road.

Song Cheng waited for almost an hour before buying steamed buns at the convenience store to eat, and she didn't remember if she met the old man last time.

"The old guy stinks, you still have to help him, wipe your hands clean!" Ellie pursed her lips, took out a wet wipe from her bag, and when she handed it to Song Cheng, she only pinched the edge of the wet wipes bag with the tips of her fingers.

Ai Jia gently bumped Ellie with her elbow: "Sister......"

"Am I not right? I don't know if the old man has a flea epidemic or something! Ellie's voice rose a few tones in vain, and she glared at Song Cheng: "Wipes!" ”

Song Cheng looked at Ellie and chuckled, "You can keep it and wipe your mouth." ”

She didn't care about Ellie's reaction and turned and walked towards the bus stop.

"What do you mean?"

Ai Jia chased after him: "Song Cheng, where are you going?" The movie is about to start! ”

"I still have something to do, you go and see."

Song Cheng walked away quickly, Ai Jia didn't continue to follow, she walked back to Ellie, pouting, looking very aggrieved.

"Sick! I just said, I can't play with this kind of girl from a small county, poor and sour! ”

"Sister, she's gone, what should Wen Zhe do?"

"What about people, anyway, the appointment came out, even if he knew that Song Cheng didn't come, with his gentlemanly demeanor, he would definitely not turn around and leave, it's better for you to care about your makeup now."

"Makeup?" Ai Jia hurriedly took out the powder from her bag to touch up her makeup.

Ellie glanced at Song Cheng who was walking away, snorted coldly, she stroked her curly hair, and glanced in the opposite direction.

The hobbling old man just walked to the corner of the tree, he put the woven bag containing the plastic bottle in his arms, hugged it tightly, and then picked up the steamed bun and took a bite, the old man did not swallow the steamed bun, but spit it in the palm of his hand.

The old man held out his hand.

A sloppy black cat jumped out of the tree, thin, with bald tail hair and missing ears.

The black cat walked up to the old man and sniffed at the palm of his hand.

Taking a few steps back, the black cat rolled its eyes, looked in the direction of the station, and wagged its tail.

Bus Times Square Station.

Behind the low table, however, there was a long, black mass in the wall.

"You sit down."

The little monkey asked her to sit in the front seat, and she sat down nearby.

"Look here, do you see, king, is it written?"

The little monkey stood in front of the black plate, holding a small white piece in his hand, and wrote the word "king" on it.

"Here I can see the Master's writing."

"That's right! In the last row, you can see the Master's handwriting! ”

Out of this classroom.

The little monkey pointed to a nearby classroom: "That's a medical classroom." ”

"Medicine?!"

"In addition to the basic knowledge and physical fitness class, we will also have a medical class, and there will be doctors from the medical center to teach us to identify medicinal materials and some basic case knowledge."

"After studying, isn't that a doctor?!"

"You're not too bad! How many years does a doctor have to study? In just these three years, how can you be a doctor, but being a medicine boy should be no problem! ”

"You come with me, and there are two teachers, are you going to plan to do it?"

"No, it won't."

"We're still teaching you how to plan here! My sister Fang'er is here to teach, and I will learn one by one! No, there are always a few stupid teeth, and they definitely can't learn! ”

"Can you learn to dial an abacus? The steward in my shop, the abacus is so powerful, a few brushes, you can pick up a pen and write it down on paper! ”

"What's that awesome? Do you know my sister Fang'er, how powerful she is? The little monkey stretched out a finger and shook it from side to side at her: "No one can compare with Sister Fang'er, that, called, called!" ”

She didn't know how long she had been in the academy.

Just listening to the little monkey, I was simply fascinated.