"You talk nonsense!" Tang Yun roared, "Do you dare to tell the story of that day? ”

Su Yin whispered, "Don't dare." Then she shut up and took a step back from the teacher.

Tang Yun thought that she had nothing to say, so he sneered and opened his mouth to reveal Su Yin's evil deeds. When he looked around, he found that all the teachers in the office were looking at him.

The teachers either shook their heads or frowned, and the balance of justice was already tilted to Su Yin's side.

"Classmate Tang Yun, please pay attention to your emotions and don't intimidate Classmate Su." The homeroom teacher spoke.

Su Yin stood next to him and nodded seriously, agreeing with the head teacher's words.

Tang Yun was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, but no matter how he lamented the sinister nature of the world, he could not wash it away.

Two days later, an old man in a Taoist robe carried Tang Yun's ear to withdraw him from school. The old man said: Tang Yun still owes some heat, and he wants to go back to the mountain to continue his cultivation.

Which mountain exactly? Which Taoist temple? The old man didn't say anything, but seeing Tang Yun crying all the way, "Don't go back, I don't want to go back" and refused to give up when he was exhausted, thinking that it was an extremely remote place.

However, his arms couldn't twist his thighs, and Tang Yun left the field of vision of his classmates like this, and since then, there has been no trace.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it's the day of the final exam.

Chu Lan maintained a good score of fourth place in a low-key manner as always, although the third grade fell to his death, and Tang Yun, who was second in the grade, dropped out of school, there were still two positions between him and Su Yin, not increasing or decreasing, so subtle that it seemed to have been measured with a ruler, and it seemed that he had spied on the results of the two classmates in the middle in advance, using their scores to add, subtract, subtract, and then square and divide, after a series of formula derivation, Big Brother Chu wrote down the 1314521 numbers.

Su Yin was dumbfounded, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and then she looked at the scratch paper full of equations, and she asked, "Lan, do you think that the mathematicians of this world can understand your algorithm that integrates the wisdom of many worlds and many ancestors?" ”

She likes it very much, but she is so restrained and subtle, and she still needs a whole piece of scratch paper to get a glimpse of the true meaning...... Big Guy Chu won.

Chu Lan picked up the paper, and under the cover of the scratch paper, he lowered his head and quickly printed a kiss on her lips and said, "You don't need a mathematician, Yin Yin's understanding is enough." ”

Sudden love words, the touch on the lips is a touch.

Su Yin raised his head, the two of them were close to each other, their breaths were close at hand, and a page of scratch paper was blocking the side of their faces, so that they would not be seen by others.

The afternoon sun shines obliquely on their faces through the classroom window, and the warm and warm colors cast the shadows of the two into a live version of the shadow puppet show, which does nothing but makes people think more than anything else......

"I understand." Su Yin swallowed her saliva, and she honestly restrained the urge to attack the beauty of the Chu boss.

"But Lan, I think you should put the shadow puppet curtain - no, replace this paper, it's too thin, the blocking effect is not very good, we can change it to a thicker book."

Chu Lan laughed, his eyebrows couldn't hide his pleasure, and he smiled and pecked her lips lightly again. After taking away the paper, Su Yin found that the students in the classroom were doing their homework, and no one noticed this.

Su Yin: "......"

The winter vacation is approaching, and Big Boss Chu's vest is about to be unable to cover it, which is becoming more and more unscrupulous.

Concerning Chu Lan's true identity, Su Yin was eager to plan for a long time, and finally looked forward to the day when Chu Lan fulfilled his promise to take her home.

She happily equipped the two Luoyang shovels she bought online, and by the way, put a large thermos cup full of black dog blood into her backpack, and prepared to go to the tomb.

However, the tomb door of Chu Lan's house was not seen, the vehicles were getting wider and wider along the road, the endless crowd of people gradually disappeared, the high-rise buildings belonging to the city retreated from both sides, and the buildings that appeared in front of them showed a mixture of ancient and modern aesthetics, with a strange style, but it was not ugly.

The vehicles on the road are of a novel style, such as rickshaws, chariots with eight horses, and sedan chairs.

"Is this a non-natural cultural heritage reserve?" Su Yin looked out with a close face, and was surprised: "Theme park? ”

Until a porter pulled a rickshaw to change lanes and overtook a speeding sports car, she suddenly changed her words: "I know, it's an acrobatic theme park, right?!" ”

"Paranormal theme." After Chu Lan denied it, he gave an accurate answer.

A hazy white mist gathered on the sidewalk at the intersection in front of us, and the windless spirit flags loomed out of the fog, and the sound of the iron rope dragging was accompanied by the cry of the ghosts, symbolizing the beginning, and then a column of shadowy figures walked by, and the vehicles on the road stopped one after another, and waited until the procession was far away, and the traffic lights of the vehicles were lit up.

On the non-motorized lane on the side, an old man in a shroud was pedaling a tricycle, the kind uncle looked back and smiled, and Su Yin, who was through the car window, retracted his gaze and completely silenced.

A sign like a marquee stands at the toll station, flashing with a colorful nightclub-like light, and a few big characters with a strong pen on it: Huangquan Road.

Su Yin: "......"

I really couldn't help but glance at the toll standard of Huangquan Road, and then she asked Chu Lan in a lonely voice: "Don't you let me if you don't have any money?" ”

"It depends."

"So what's going on with us?"

The cost of bringing servants and horses has corresponding specifications, and even a basket of cabbage on the tricycle of the old man in a shroud has an additional toll of one billion coins, so will it be very expensive for Chu Lan to take her alive?

Su Yin, who was heavier than a basket of cabbage, was silent for a moment, and she asked Chu Lan how many dark coins he had brought? Is there a billion?

Chu Lan handed her a black credit card with the words "Jiuquan Bank" printed on it, and explained that there was no upper limit for swiping it here. Su Yin later realized that the Jiuquan Group of the Chu family was not only doing cemetery business, but also the finance of the prefecture.

Big Guy Chu's net worth is extraordinarily rich.

At this time, Su Yin had no doubt about Chu Lan's thousand-year-old ghost's identity, if it weren't for a thousand years, how could he save such a huge family business? A thousand years could not be less.

But then she learned that the father of the Chu family was the king of Hades in the underworld, and Su Yin thought: Maybe the history of the second generation of officials does not take long.

Jiuquan Group is a family business, starting from Chu's father's generation and continuing to Chu Lan's generation, through the joint efforts of two generations, the results are gratifying.

The dungeon that keeps pace with the times makes Su Yin refreshed. She took out her mobile phone and found that the signal was full, and there was a wireless network connection, Su Yin watched an episode of the TV series update that she was chasing, and her favorability towards the prefecture skyrocketed, and praised the public IFI covered by the prefecture.

What Su Yin didn't know was that the prefecture had always had a network, but the network connecting the local area network of the prefecture to the world was a recent thing, and it didn't take long.

The specific can be traced back to the last time she sent a message, and Chu Lan did not reply for a long time...... Since then, the prefecture has carried out a comprehensive upgrade and coverage of the network.