In Lin Yibei's world, no one has ever been so vulgar, so that there is no difference between a creature with all limbs on the ground.

The words were also mixed with the crying voice of a woman: "But she is still young, Nanchu is still young, please, is it good, for the sake of her ...... young"

"Small?" The man's voice was rough and arrogant, "I have raised her for almost sixteen years, and I still have to provide for her to go to high school!" These debts, I don't take them back from her, for nothing? ”

"You...... I...... I'll take her first, I'll take her first! The woman's voice was urgent, but there was a hint of stiffness and softness.

Next, there are the screams of women and the cursing of men.

Lin Yibei secretly extinguished the cigarette butt on the balcony railing.

It was immediately covered in a ring of black soot.

"Nanchu ......" Lin Yibei turned around and entered the bedroom, feeling that this name was somewhat familiar.

After he read a few pages of the book, his beautiful pupils immediately dilated a little, and then his eyes narrowed slightly.

Nanchu!

……

The next day, Lin Yibei's shoulder and back were sore and painful.

I've never slept in such a hard bed, it's completely strained, and I can't even compare to the carpet at home.

Moreover, the man and the woman next door had been arguing all night, so much so that he didn't fall asleep at all.

When he went downstairs and wiped his face with cold water, the mayor's wife smiled and told him that breakfast was ready.

He glanced at the table, pulled the corners of his mouth and didn't speak, and went out the door.

Outside the door, the reporter was already holding a camera and waiting for the "ancestor" to appear.

Lin Yibei, who didn't sleep well, was already angry to get up, so he shook the hat in his hand and yelled at the photographer: "What are you shooting?" Stuffed too much for breakfast, isn't it? ”

After finishing speaking, he pressed the hat back, and Lin Yibei shouted "Lao Wang".

After shouting, I remembered that Lao Wang left yesterday and would not come to pick him up until the last day of his "exchange student" career.

Thinking of this, Lin Yibei became even more angry, and walked towards the school with his chin up.

He really didn't like the breakfast at the mayor's house.

But it's true that I'm hungry.

Before he could get to school, hunger engulfed him.

Lin Yibei, who was in an extremely unhappy mood, "broke into" the classroom, and heard several classmates who arrived early talking in a whisper.

This young master was born with good ears, but he heard those words.

They are saying that the war broke out again last night in Nan Chu's house.

"Snort......" Lin Yibei didn't stop, walked straight to his seat, and spit out two words in his mouth, "Idle!" ”

When I got to the seat, I saw the seat inside, Nan Chu was lying on the table, and I didn't know if I was asleep or not.

Lin Yibei sat on his stool, remembering the "war" he heard last night, he couldn't help but purse his mouth, and he also lay on the table and began to sleep.

After squinting for a while, the more I fell asleep, the deeper I became, and suddenly I felt that the table was shaking, and then it shook more and more.

At first, Lin Yibei thought it was an illusion, but then he straightened his waist suddenly, earthquake?

When he returned to his senses, he was relieved to find that it was an illusion.

Looking around, everyone was almost there, and inadvertently glanced to the side, Nan Chu was still lying on the table, his shoulders shaking.

Crying?

Lin Yibei touched Nan Chu's thin arm with his arm.

"Hey, it's class."

Nan Chu's thin body stiffened and didn't look up.

Lin Yibei also ignored her anymore, took the book and opened it, grabbed a pen on the Nanchu table and began to draw talismans.

Somehow, the more he painted, the more annoyed he became.

Perhaps......

"Don't cry, okay!" Lin Yibei dropped his pen and roared, "What a big deal!" ”