Where did the monster come from?

After Zhou Yi took a bath, he put on his pajamas, climbed into bed, wrapped himself in the quilt, and curled up into sleep.

Gradually, in Zhou Yi's room, the phenomenon that would appear every night began to be staged.

Because there were more and more air masses in the house, they didn't dare to approach Zhou Yi, so they had to string them around. The wind hung up in the room for no reason.

Fortunately, Zhou Yi has developed a good habit of never putting items that can be blown by the wind in any place in the house that can blow the wind.

Except, of course, air.

"Zhou Yi got up to class, and if you are ugly, you have to study more. Zhou Yi got up to class, and the ugliness of people should be ......."

The phone began to buzz and vibrate, and Zhou Yi stretched out a hand from the quilt and fumbled for his mobile phone on the bedside table.

The voice of "Zhou Yi got up and went to ......" stopped abruptly, and the world fell silent again.

Five minutes later.

"Zhou Yi got up to class, ugly people have to read more, Zhou Yi got up to class, ugly people have to read more, Zhou ......" The voice stopped abruptly again.

Another five minutes passed.

"Zhou Yi got up to class, ...... people"

After going back and forth a few times, Zhou Yi finally stuck his head out of the quilt and glanced at the air masses that were trembling in the corner because he woke up. Frowning, I looked at the time, six fifty.

Cut, only ...... I'm so late!

Zhou Yi straightened up with a carp, folded the quilt as quickly as possible, rushed into the bathroom, changed clothes, brushed his teeth and washed his face in one go.

Then he picked up his school bag, ran to the door, put on his skateshoes, went out, and closed it with a bang. After that, he ran towards the school at rocket speed.

Fugui Community is still a little far from No. 8 Middle School, and it takes nearly an hour to take the bus.

How can a million-dollar game anchor like Zhou Yi take the bus. Naturally the legs are a little faster.

When I went out, it was already 7:03, and the time for morning self-study in the third year of the eighth high school was 7:20.

The people who passed by Zhou Yi on the road only knew that an unknown object flashed around him just now.

"Wow, mom, come and see, there's Superman."

"What Superman, he's going to be late."

"What's being late, I want to be late, too."

In the end, Zhou Yi successfully arrived at the door of the classroom one second after the bell rang, was caught by the head teacher, and began to educate in the corridor.

"You have to know that you are already a senior in high school. How come there is no sense of urgency at all. "Are you proud of your good grades?" "Look at He Chuan in the class, people have good grades and are motivated, and they are reading books in the classroom at six o'clock, look at you again."

Balabala, don't listen or don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures. If you don't listen or don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures...... Zhou Yi recited a heart-purifying mantra to himself in his heart.

"Do you remember?"

"Remembered." What the?

"Let's go in and study."

"Thank you, teacher."

Zhou Yi turned around and walked to the back door and entered the classroom through the back door.

The classroom was still filled with the sound of reading, mixed with imperceptible chuckles.

Zhou Yi secretly said in his heart, fortunately, he didn't plan to be a teacher, otherwise it would be difficult for students in the future. As long as he wants, everyone's small movements can be clearly observed by him at one time.

Zhou Yi took out his compulsory Chinese course 3 and read the pipa line.

"Xunyang Jiangtou night send-off, maple leaves and flowers in autumn......" read and read, and began to sing.

"Eh, Zhou Xiaobei, which university are you going to go to?" Li Yuan pretended to look at his book, but the words were asked by Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi did not hesitate to answer his long-cherished one: "Squatting at home in college." ”

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious." Li Yuan obviously didn't believe it.

Don't talk about Li Yuan, Zhou Yi himself doesn't believe it, college is so fun, how can you not go to college? It is said that after going to university, there is no need to do homework, exams are all open-booked, skipping classes casually, and the teacher does not care about the students at all, which is very easy.

Zhou Yi still feels that reading is the only way out. Although he now has a lot of monthly income from live broadcasting.

Of course, this is just when he is content with the status quo, is Zhou Yi a person who is content with the status quo?

Yes, he is.

Those things in the other world are just a pastime for him, no different from games.

And I haven't seen how awesome those magicians are, at most they are richer than ordinary people, and they will live for more than ten years. If you can cultivate to the level of immortality, it's about the same.

In addition, the other world is even more unbearable than the people who are not in the other world. Even if those people walk in the crowd, they walk with their necks up, and they are not afraid of breaking. I thought it would be great if I knew how to do magic. There are some weak chickens that can't even beat him.

Zhou Yi is not magnifying words, he really can't get used to some of the behaviors of those alien artists.

There are more than one or two magicians who have been beaten by him. I don't know who did it when that group of people were beaten, but it broke Zhou Yile.

Of course, these people who were beaten were hit by him when they were doing evil.

They even steal other people's potted plants, but they are still not human! The succulents inside the potted plant are still so small.

Don't ask Zhou Yi why he knew that those people were magicians, because the magicians' bodies were surrounded by indifferent white qi, and some were also black. That kind of person Zhou Yi saw once, well, generally that kind of person Zhou Yi didn't dare to provoke, and he couldn't afford to provoke him.

Because he didn't really go deep into the other world, Zhou Yi didn't know what those qi were until now. Nimbus? Not quite like that.

Anyway, it doesn't affect him, so let's talk about it when I have a chance later.

"I'm not kidding, it's really Carrytown."

"You're going to study in country A?" Li Yuan was full of surprise, and thought to himself, he usually can't see how rich he is.

"Maybe." Maybe it's a ghost, how good is country C, full of security and happiness. The economy is also developing rapidly, and he is studying for the rise of country C.

There are many self-financed international students in country C, but their education when they were young was funded by the government of country C. When I grew up, I went abroad, and then I sprayed country C where it was not good, how did he do it. No one blames you for staying abroad to develop, your own choice. But what does it mean to spray country C by the way? Orphans!

(Do not discriminate against any social group, do not be substituted)

Zhou Yi is a little jealous and hateful, and he can't get used to squirting out with a big grin, spraying in front of him, and never being a keyboard warrior.

It's just that hard, no way.

Li Yuan seemed a little impatient when he saw Zhou Yi's expression, and he didn't ask any more, anyway, he was different from these ordinary people after all, and he probably wouldn't have much to do with him in the future.

That new world is his world.

To be honest, Zhou Yi's expression was really not because of Li Yuan.

Day after day at school, nothing was turbulent.

On the way home from school in the afternoon, an interesting incident happened.

At that time, Zhou Yi passed by a fortune-telling stall and thought, there are still fortune tellers on the street this year? Can there be a business?

Of course, there is business, and there are many superstitious people at all times. What's more, this world is already very mysterious.

Zhou Yi glanced twice, and then was about to leave.

"Young man, don't go."

Zhou Yi didn't seem to hear it and continued to walk.

"Young man, the one in the school uniform, the one with white sneakers, who looks like a girl, is talking about you, don't go." It was an old man with a goatee who spoke.

Zhou Yi put down the hand pointing at him, and then walked towards the old man.

According to the script, this kind of old man is either a charlatan or a master outside the world.

However, Zhou Yi did not see anything abnormal in him and believed that he was the former.

(Good night sleep, bald warning.) ）

There was a stool in front of the fortune-telling stall, and Zhou Yi sat down and looked down at the messy things on the stall.

Reaching out, he took one out of the shaker and put it on the lottery.

"Fortune telling?" Zhou Yi handed the sign to the fortune teller, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the fortune teller smiling and staring at him affectionately.

Zhou Yi felt uncomfortable for a moment, the old man was not only a gangster, but also a pervert.

"Bang Bang!" Zhou Yi knocked on the stall table a few times with a stick, which brought the fortune teller back to his senses.

"Count, come, birthday." The fortune teller had an eager expression.

"Who still remembers the eight characters of birth in these years, aren't you a fortune teller? Can't figure it out? "Zhou Yi is obviously finding fault now.

"Born on September 26 in 03 years, this is wonderful and clear, and he must be able to pass the etiquette, and he should have a share in the first place, and he will show his prestige." The fortune teller babbled out a few words that Zhou Yi didn't understand very well.

But Zhou Yi's original contempt no longer exists because of this sentence.

Knock! Can this all be calculated? Absolutely.

The date of birth on my ID card is not the same as the actual date, so even if it is said in the survey, it is not this time. Even the hour was specially spoken, and it was really a cheat.

Zhou Yi was also suddenly interested, and sat up straight: "Sir, help me calculate the marriage." ”

The fortune teller was obviously stunned, then sighed and shook his head: "As for this marriage, you still don't think about it, you will die alone." ”

Zhou Yi: ......

He really fell for the evil just now, and believed the old man's nonsense, and it was a coincidence at that time.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi got up and wanted to leave.

"Eh, don't go, I'm kidding." The old fortune teller hurriedly shouted in the back.

Zhou Yi said that he didn't want to pay attention to it, but the next moment his arm was grabbed.

Zhou Yi subconsciously threw away his arm and swept over, just ...... The old fortune teller, who originally looked as thin as a withered man, actually dodged it lightly.

is a master, Zhou Yi said in his heart.

The fortune teller didn't seem to care about Zhou Yi's attitude at all, and stepped forward again: "Young man, I see that your bones are amazing, and you are a good material for practicing martial arts." ”

The corners of Zhou Yi's mouth twitched, this old man can also keep up with the trend of the times, and his speech is actually a little interesting.

"I'll go back to my homework first, and I'll take my leave." After saying that, he ran away, for fear that the old man would catch up again.

The old fortune teller looked at Zhou Yi's back and disappeared into the corner of the street, suddenly laughed, and muttered, "You think you can run away, boy." ”

Zhou Yi ran for a while before stopping, and he looked to make sure that the old man hadn't caught up.

The old man must have a problem, and Zhou Yi faintly had a bad premonition. You won't be caught stealing other people's things, will you?

The monthly holiday will start this afternoon, so it's better to go out less these days.

I casually entered a restaurant and ordered a few dishes.

"Eat here or pack it away?"

Zhou Yi thought for a moment: "Pack." ”

While waiting for the meal, Zhou Yi took out his mobile phone and opened QQ.

Hey, someone added him as a friend.

It's been many years since anyone took the initiative to add him as a friend, and even those scammers never looked for him. There is a serious suspicion that this number is poisonous.

Besides, he likes group chats and is lively. So in addition to a few people who need to be contacted for live broadcast, the rest is just a few hundred groups.

Zhou Yi curiously clicked on the contact page.

The tea girl asks to add you as a friend.

Zhou Yi chose to add without hesitation, hahaha, is his spring coming.

In fact, with Zhou Yi's conditions, it is not difficult to find a partner. He has met a lot of girls, and some have confessed to him. But if you can't meet what you like, you'd rather lack than abuse.

Therefore, Zhou Yi's whole person is a contradiction, he has always been looking forward to having a partner, and he is really lonely.

clicked into the chat interface, and the other party had already sent him a message, on the lilac bubble, it was written: Little brother, do you want to buy tea?

Zhou Yi: ......

Knock? Is it really selling tea?

He immediately clicked on the other party's avatar and entered her space.

A beautiful photo comes into view. In the photo, she is a beautiful lady in her early twenties, black and straight, with a hint of heroism in her eyebrows and eyes, a straight nose, slightly upturned lips, seductive, swan neck, and snow-white and translucent skin.

Didn't this hit Zhou Yixin's mouth all of a sudden? It's totally his dish.

Zhou Yi went back and looked at her address, hey, it was actually in the same city.

Thereupon......

Zhou Yi: How much is a pound of tea?

Little Sister Selling Tea: Little Brother is so refreshing?

Zhou Yi: It's best to talk in person in detail

Little Sister Selling Tea: It turns out that this is what the little brother meant, but what if you lie to me?

Zhou Yi: Then make an appointment at Xingyue Restaurant

The other party didn't move for a while, and then replied with a message.

Tea Girl: Okay, it's eight o'clock tomorrow night, see you or leave.

After that, they chatted for a while, and the tea seller asked for a photo of Zhou Yi, and Zhou Yi took a selfie without hesitation, choosing an angle that looked more mature.

Tea Seller: Looks like it's time to call you little brother.

Zhou Yi: Young, ninety-nine years.

After that, the two chatted for a while.

"Little brother, the meal is ready." The aunt in the restaurant looked at Zhou Yi, who was smiling shyly, and was embarrassed to disturb him.

Young people nowadays, hey.

"Okay, thanks." Zhou Yi took the meal.

Zhou Yi: I have something to do now, I'll see you tomorrow

Tea seller: Okay, see you tomorrow, my sister will surprise you then

Zhou Yi: Can you tell us about it first?

Tea Selling Girl: Is it still a surprise if it is revealed?

Zhou Yi thought about it, too. This little girl who sells tea is about eight o'clock by herself, and it is about nine o'clock after eating, so late?

It's on purpose, hehe.

Zhou Yi, who was obscene in his heart, smiled with a sunny face.

Because of the agreement with the milk tea girl, Zhou Yi only felt that time passed so slowly.

I went home and had dinner, and it was broadcast live for more than two hours.

Steel Gun: Why did it go off the air so early today?

Chrysanthemum: Yes, I feel that the anchor is in a good mood today, three chickens.

"Of course, spring is here for your anchors." Zhou Yi's tone was brisk, and he interacted with the barrage.

Lao Tzu is the most handsome: Yo yo yo, which little brother is it?

Chrysanthemum: Handsome or not