"What's the matter, Taoist? Hungry and dizzy, give, hot leek buns. Lei Dazhuang turned his head sideways and handed out the breakfast, while taking his wallet to pay.

"It's fine." Tang Shidao took the bun, but thought in his heart: This bun is filled with bean paste.

Take a bite.

Sure enough, the bun with leek prints was filled with bean paste. Seventeen days later, the store closed, one of their relatives in the hospital died, and the family returned to their hometown. Next, Lei Dazhuang will say, 'Boss, the leek buns are filled with bean paste'. Then, the mentally ill boss gave two more for nothing. Lei Dazhuang didn't ask for it in vain, and gave another five yuan.

Tang Shidao quietly watched history repeat itself, but his mind was tumbling.

One word is wrong.

Not a single action is bad.

What's going on? Reborn on your own? No, there is no such possibility, the order of the mage network will not reset all dimensional universes because of one person. Even if you have this dimensional universe, it will not reset, and time may slow down, but it will definitely not go backwards.

Right now.

I'm clean and clean...... Mana, spells, magic weapons, nothing. It will be a year and a half before the next chandelier smashes his head, is that the chance to enter the mage network is considered to be his chance, and this 'dream' will not end until that period?

Wait a minute.

Something doesn't seem right.

I was obviously doing the task of 'Time Pause' just now, why did I suddenly come to this point?

"Taoist priest...... Taoist...... Are you alright, are you still sleepy? I knew I wouldn't pull you all night. Lei Dazhuang asked a little worriedly, after all, the thighs of the diamond rank can't be tired, otherwise someone to help him score in the future, right?

"I'm fine. Well, only a little sleepy. Of course, Tang Shidao couldn't say anything else. Even if you are not a mage, the mage network is always a secret.

Not to mention.

I haven't figured out what's going on yet.

Back to school.

Enter the classroom.

Tang Shidao was suddenly stunned, it seemed that Lei Dazhuang and Zhao Qi, the representative of mathematics, had a ...... on this day

Seeing Lei Daqiang striding in, Zhao Qi stepped forward with a serious face.

Keep your distance and look solemn.

The gaze wanders out of the sky.

In an instant, both of them conjured up expressions of peerless masters.

Zhao Qi inhaled softly.

"Is that you?"

"It's me."

"You're fat."

"I'm fat."

"You shouldn't be fat."

"I'm still fat after all."

"You should know the consequences of being fat."

"I don't regret getting fat."

"Very good, since you are fat, don't think about losing weight again this time."

"I want to try."

"You think you still have a chance?"

"There can be no regrets in a person's life, even if I give my life, I challenge every fat peak."

A group of students in the class: "......"

Tang Shidao: "......"

God-like plot, god-like tacit understanding, but you are obviously a sophomore in high school, not a sophomore, what kind of trouble is this? Seeing the two laughing and hugging together after speaking, everyone knew that this was the scene of martial arts poisoning. Zhao Qi is a madman, Lei Dazhuang is also a madman, although Class 214 is not a mental ward, but there are really few normal people.

After the trouble, all the boys' eyes returned to the white beauty again. Mmmm, because of her, she is so motivated to go to school every day.

Tang Shidao also smiled.

The old days come back to life.

I didn't feel that these characters in front of me were as weak as dust, on the contrary, it was a wonderful taste that could not be imagined. When you taste it again, it is as sweet as wine. Before, it was just a memory, but now, it's a real revisit.

Whispering, talking, noisy, all the sounds in the classroom are unusually beautiful.

At first, I just thought it was noisy.

Now, it's like listening to music.

"That's right, that's right, Daoist." Lei Dazhuang had a teachable expression.

"Huh?" Tang Shidao was slightly surprised, there was no such plot last time.

"My dad said that it doesn't matter if you're poor, just remember to smile at all times...... People will think that you are a neurotic who is not easy to provoke. At least it won't bully you. Lei Dazhuang's expression was serious. Where his cow broke away: it was obviously, but it was never laughing.

"No, I'm just a facial neurological disorder." Tang Shidao didn't want to spoof much, and he would wait for Mr. Yang to come in.

"Oops." Lei Dazhuang was pleasantly surprised, brother's cheap talent has also awakened? On reaction, hum, Lei Dazhuang never scared anyone: "Face pumped? Taoist priest, you can't spread this disease, right? Anyway, I have a doctor I know well, and I can treat everything except poor diseases, do I want to introduce them to you? There is a wallet with a 20% discount, and there is no wallet with a fracture, which is proper. ”

"......" Although Tang Shidao 'lived' again, he still lacked the power to speak to this kind of person.

Fortunately.

Teacher Yang Shuren soon came in.

Seeing this battle, Mr. Yang, as the head teacher, naturally calmed the scene: "Fatty, look at your white face and black eyes, did you stay up all night last night?" ”

Lei Dazhuang was refreshed when he heard it: "Teacher, I am wronged, I am a COS panda." ”

"Staying up all night and making excuses. Say, a few days of all-nighters during the small holidays? You don't stay up all night like this, do you? Have you cultivated into an immortal, how many periods of catastrophe have you had? ”

"Teacher, your mind is dangerous, this is a scientific society, there are no gods and ghosts. I am a good kid who believes in science and a good student who cherishes my time. I didn't sleep during the holidays because I was making the most of every minute and every second and not letting my youth go to waste. You should praise me for that spirit, teacher. ”

The students were laughing, and they had to laugh for a while before every class meeting.

Whether it is Teacher Yang or Lei Dazhuang, they are all the strongest kings of pistachios.

"And praise you, fatty. Say, do you estimate how many points you scored in the last exam, did you pass 60 in one course? Teacher Yang put down a stack of papers.

"I can explain, teacher. There was a reason for the incident, the signal was not good at the time, and my brain could not log in. ”

"You've got a point."

"Teacher, I don't usually talk nonsense."

"Well, I'm sure you can't log in to your brain. I've taken the test so many times, and your brain hasn't been on the line. Teacher Yang motioned to the class leader Wang Hui to send the test papers, and his mouth did not stop.

"Teacher, I confess. I suffer from a study allergy, I can't read, and I get nauseous when I read it. ”

"I've seen this disease a lot. It's okay, just ask your dad to get a whip a few times. A unique secret recipe, a hundred cures. ”

"It's a bit difficult. The main thing is that I have help, and my dad can't beat me. ”

"Oh, and that? What are you doing to help you so well? Teacher Yang opened the textbook and began to write the questions on the blackboard.

"My mom."

"Well, this support is a bit strong. But I have to warn you, fat man, that you can go to school here because your father donated a dormitory building in No. 5 Middle School. If you don't work hard, you can't beat the boss of the college entrance examination, and you can't go to college, what do you think your dad can do? ”

"Hmm...... Donate a building at the university? Lei Dazhuang asked cautiously.

"You're out of cure...... No, two buildings. ”

Everyone in the class laughed again.

The day began like this again. Laughing, everyone's spirits are better.

Tang Shidao remembered.

Remember them all.

Even, what will happen after class in a while, what will happen in the evening, what will happen tomorrow, and what will happen in a month, Tang Shidao remembers everything. Thinking of the opportunity of the mage network after a year and a half, Tang Shidao was not ready to change anything. At least the school days are still the same, even if you know the identity of your grandfather and the existence of the mysterious group, everything is still the same.

Next, Tang Shidao only did one thing most of the time: exercise!

I remember the first time I couldn't beat the skeletons.

This is not good, we must improve our physical fitness and strive to do better. Looking at the repetition of the old days, Tang Shidao has always been smiling and watching, not disturbing the slightest. During this time, he also tried to practice meditation, but to no avail. The brain knows the method very well, but it doesn't have the mana.

It's like a person who has a lot of big business plans, but doesn't have a penny in his pocket.

No matter how hard you try, it's in vain.

"Taoist, you have a disease that will die if you don't exercise?"

"Yes."

“……”

Occasionally, Lei Dazhuang is only a little strange, but he also silently cheers for his brothers who are desperate to work out.

During this period of time, Tang Shidao was active in exercising and studying seriously. It's just that the plot has not been destroyed, and even the number of scores in the test has been based on the previous history, and it has not changed a single point. Slowly, the body became stronger. There was a plot of being found by several drunken young people, but Tang Shidao still didn't do anything, waiting for the memory of Lei Dazhuang to come to 'support' the enemy.

"Daoist, don't be cowardly. You've been working out for so long, and a few drunks are like beating up kids. ”

"Well, grandpa doesn't like me fighting." Tang Shidao could only pull his grandfather to block the arrow.

No way, it's the plot.

Tang Shidao believed that time had not been reset, and he had not been reborn as a sophomore in high school. This must have happened in the 'place where time was suspended', and then I returned to this moment of time. In order to solve the puzzle, Tang Shidao felt that it was best not to destroy the plot, and wait until the scene where he did odd jobs.

The boy was poor.

This is grandpa's strategy, not really without money.

However, Tang Shidao couldn't say: Grandpa, I know the mystery group.

It's so perverse.

Even if he worked hard to keep fit, his grandfather seemed to have sent someone to investigate, for fear that he would do something bad. In this case, Tang Shidao didn't want to do anything, and everything waited until the opportunity of the mage network to think about anything else.

"Daoist, are you evil, why are you so calm as an old man?"

"I've matured."

"You're still ripe, you're all burnt. Come on, come on, beer peanuts, wheat baba ghost howl, ***** find out. Sister Jiannie came to expose herself and abandon herself like a young man with me. ”

“……”

In order not to affect the plot, Tang Shidao participated in every group activity, including the stupid thing of a group of people going crazy.

Everything was like a replay, and there was no mess.

Finally.

"Well, tomorrow morning will be a year, and another half a year will be the scene of the chandelier smashing the head. Get a good night's sleep, wake up early tomorrow and add 5 kilometers. Tang Shidao is used to this kind of day, slowly blending into it, and carefully experiencing the pleasure.

As long as it takes another half a year.

When the opportunity of the mage network comes out, I believe that everything has an answer.

Meimei slept well.

Open your eyes again.

Impressively.

He was at the gate of the school, and Lei Dazhuang was buying steamed buns and fritters. In the distance, the white beauty passed by alone, attracting the attention of countless boys along the way.

The sun was shining.

The car is noisy.

Everyone's smiles were bright.

Ear.

"What's the matter, Taoist? Hungry and dizzy, give, hot leek buns. Lei Dazhuang turned his head sideways and handed out the breakfast, while taking his wallet to pay.

"......" Tang Shidao was completely speechless.