At that time, Zhezhe's biological clock rang, and he was used to such a long time of work and rest, but now he was lying here quietly, but he couldn't sleep.

Before she tossed for a while, Ah Wan and Ah Ru also woke up and asked her if she couldn't sleep? Do you want to get up?

Zhezhe didn't speak, but his body was very honest, he got out of bed, was served by two maids, put on his clothes, washed and put on makeup, and after a while, it was time to come.

The cultivators in this Taoist temple got up earlier than her.

Zhezhe had nothing to do, so he took a turn in this view.

This is the first time that she has the time and the mood to walk around this view from front to back, around the cloister around the temple, and look at the surrounding environment.

Today's day is still not good, the morning is gray, the black clouds are low and heavy, and the rain is dripping and swaying in the wind. Fortunately, the ground in the view is paved with blue bricks and stones, there is no soil, the rain has accumulated water in the cracks, and there are Taoist priests who take buckets and rags, wear robes, and wring them there.

Zhezhe looked at them for a while, and the Taoist priests who got up early this morning were all doing some cleaning, busy, and lively. No one exchanged heads, and occasionally there was any speech, and the pressure was very low.

Originally, I was still wondering if I could hear something from them, so I pretended to look at the vines for a long time, and I didn't say a word to my ears.

In the wing room area where the boy's buddies lived, she couldn't get in, she looked outside the arch from afar, and the people inside seemed to be up, the sound of reading aloud, and some figures dancing knives and guns, swords wrapped in the wind, whistling. Zhezhe listened to the corner for a while, and shook his head, it was not interesting.

The women's area, before they got close, was pulled back by Ah Wan and Ah Ru, thinking that it was because the cousin was there, looking at Ah Ru's still swollen face, and then considering his current situation of pretending to be deaf and dumb, Zhezhe followed them silently.

After counting the Arhats for a while, looking at the statue of the god for a while, Zhezhe was bored, and he didn't know what room the master lived in, and if he got up, he could talk to him.

It seems that she can only talk to him, and she still has to be cautious in front of other people.

From the front to the back, and from the back to the front, finally mixed up to the point of breakfast, Ah Wan and Ah Ru went to pick up the food box and came back, Zhezhe looked at the buns, porridge, and a plate of pickles, pouted, and ate eighty percent full.

After eating, it was time to wait for class, Ah Wan and Ah Ru both went down, Zhezhe lay on the table alone, dismantled the strokes that Yin Si had given her before, and wrote each one twenty times, one round down, and it was half an hour, but he still didn't see Yan Daochang coming.

Isn't it Yan Dao who doesn't live in the Taoist temple? Delayed on the way here?

Zhezhe yawned as he stretched.

I'm so sleepy! Yan Daochang's morning class is basically used to doze off, which is very boring, and it is good to come late, so that Zhezhe can play by himself for a while.

Nowadays, she can also write calligraphy, the words of this world, usually used, she remembers, every day listening to some music poems, strange boring, go back to the house, Gongbo Zhezhe's study, there are also some sage books, and rare, and difficult to understand, every sentence is also, turn over and over, see a headache.

In this world, there are no quirky and interesting stories, and there are miscellaneous essays?

If only she could collect two books to read, it would be much more interesting!

Zhezhe thought as he scribbled on the paper, and after a while, he became bolder.

Anyway, there is no one left and right, and I write a few Chinese characters, and it's nothing, right?

Zhezhe glanced around, thought about it slightly, inked it, and wrote four words on the paper:

Gong Bo Zhezhe

This name is very interesting, the surname is a compound surname, and the word is also a supersound, philosophy, is the meaning of philosophy, right? This uncle is very virtuous, it is very good to name the child, Xin Xin, Xin Xin student, it is also a good meaning.

Thinking about it, Zhezhe wrote all the names he remembered in block letters:

Awan, Aru, Gongbo Shengde, Wang, Yinsi, Kurong

It's not enough to finish writing, but also to compare, in your own heart, which is good and which is bad.

Ah Wan, Ah Ru, and Zhe Zhe drew small flowers after their names to show that they got along well.

Behind Gongbo Shengde and Wang, Wang Ba was drawn to express his disgust.

Behind Kurong, five stars are drawn, indicating five-star praise.

At the end of Yinsi, Zhezhe first drew a turtle, felt that it was not good, and added a circle of petals to the outside of the turtle shell, looking left and right, and looking at himself!

Yin Si is a king and a flower, bad and good, fierce and gentle, it is simply contradictory to death.

As a result, before he could enjoy half a minute, a hand came over to him, twisted the piece of paper, and pulled it up, and the bluffing Zhezhe hurriedly stretched out his two hands to grab it.

A piece of paper, two ends, one person twists it with one hand and does not let go, and one person does not let go of it with both hands, as soon as Zhezhe looks up, he sees Yin Si bent behind her, wearing a mask, and he can't see his expression, but his eyes are cold.

It's good to die, thinking of Wang Bahua, he came, Zhezhe was a little weak-hearted, his hand involuntarily loosened for half a minute, and as soon as he shook his mind, the paper was taken away by Yin Si.

Yin Si took it, didn't speak, only frowned and watched.

Zhezhe's heart beat a drum, like a child who has done something wrong, twisting his fingers, not knowing what to do, his face is red and white.

It took a while to react. What is she afraid of, what she writes is not the text of this world, Yin Si naturally can't understand it, the flowers in the back, the stars, who Wang Ba corresponds to, he naturally doesn't know. Thinking about it like this, Zhezhe relaxed a little before he dared to go to see Yinsi.

It's strange, why didn't Daoist Yan come, but he came, shouldn't he be teaching himself to write in the future?

"You did this in the morning?" Yin Si looked at Zhezhe, and his voice was full of majesty.

Zhezhe hurriedly handed him the strokes he had practiced below, and Yin Si took it, stacked the paper on top of the block letter, looked at it for a while, and saw his own handwriting on the upper left side of the table.

Zhezhe followed his gaze and saw the note, hurriedly took it in his hand, as if flattering, pointed to the notebook he copied in Yinsi's hand, and pointed to his handwriting, wanting to tell him, look, I listen to you more, and practice strokes every day according to the method you taught me. As if afraid that he wouldn't understand, Zhezhe was bold, leaned over and wrote a sentence on a blank piece of paper, and handed it over slowly, Yin Si didn't pick it up, but the words above were read:

Thank you for this stroke, every day I have practiced for an hour, although the current handwriting, the writing is still not good, but it is much better than before, you say, right?

Yin Si shut up and didn't answer, went around to sit down opposite her, put the paper in his hand on his lap, took a piece of paper from in front of Zhezhe, took the pen and ink, wrote four words, and handed it over.

Zhezhe looked down and saw that it was his name: Gongbo Zhezhe. What does that mean? She didn't understand for a while, could it be that he recognized the regular script, knew that he had just written his name on that piece of paper, and also drew a Wang Bahua behind the name, so he also wrote his own name to see what he was going to do?

"This is her handwriting, you should write the name correctly first," Yin Si's words made Zhezhe breathe a sigh of relief, it turned out that he wanted me to imitate the handwriting!

Zhezhe wrote it for half an hour, and he didn't recognize the four words before he could be considered to have passed.

Yin Si sat opposite her all morning, quietly watching her write, and did not say superfluous words. His appearance made Zhezhe very flustered, his eyes couldn't help glancing at the pile of paper, and his mind was also the Wang Ba who was drawn, but he didn't dare to slack off on the kung fu in his hands, and the whole person was nervous.

At noon, Yin Si finally nodded, saying that it was okay and there was no need to write anymore. Zhezhe rubbed his sore wrist while glancing at the paper in his arms, scratching his ears and cheeks.

Yin Si looked at her expression that she couldn't hide, and he had already guessed what she was thinking, but he just didn't want to give it to her, he just wanted to tease her like this. I don't know why, he always remembered in his mind that yesterday in this room, she spoke to Kurong unguardedly, and there was a faint impulse in his heart to see if he could use this to make Zhezhe speak to him.

What was written on that piece of paper, he didn't understand, but he couldn't understand it, it should be a kind of word, so that she wrote it properly, although she didn't recognize it, but it was very stylish, and it was a good word. He understood the painting in the back, and it was an ugly mess, which made people bored.

Yin Si looked at her expression while pondering, his thin lips pulled a smile behind the mask, and it was gone in the blink of an eye, he got up upright, put the pile of paper on his lap back on the table, but the bottom one, he pulled it out alone, folded it, and put it in his sleeve under Zhezhe's nose. Then he got up as if nothing had happened, and walked to the door.

What is this operation? Zhezhe's eyes are about to fall off, can he still play like this? Brother, what do you want me to do with that piece of paper? You don't recognize the words on it, and it's useless to take it, so you better return it to me quickly!

Seeing that he was leaving, Zhezhe immediately got up and stopped in front of him, with a firm face, you are not allowed to go! You give me back the words.

But Yin Si was about to pretend to be confused, and deliberately asked her, "Is there anything wrong with you?" I'm going to lunch! ”

Zhezhe was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and pointed to his sleeve, but Yin Si ignored it, but looked at her inexplicably, "What? ”

After a while, Zhezhe was so angry that he couldn't speak, and he didn't have time to go back to write to him, so he had to pretend to be confused, and he really wanted to beat him.

"Can't you speak?" The more Yin Si looked at her angry appearance, the more she liked it, her little face was flushed, she pouted, her big eyes were sparkling, she was very cute, "Didn't you talk very well with the master yesterday?" ”

Master is master, you are you, I just don't talk to you, you are so bad, deliberately bullying me! Zhezhe glared at him, and became even more angry, forget it, the woman doesn't move, I'll grab it!

Just do it, Zhezhe's courage instantly became bigger, he jumped up and hugged Yin Si's arm, and stretched his hand into his sleeve, Yin Si obviously didn't expect her to be like this, she pounced like this, the whole person's center of gravity was unstable, and he took a few steps back, Zhezhe was anxious to make him stop, and somehow stretched his feet back, thinking about blocking it. Who knows that it didn't block it, and it tripped people. Yin Si was caught off guard and fell back, she hugged someone's arm and didn't let go, the center of gravity followed and pounced forward, and the instinctive reaction was that her legs knelt up.

Bang--, Yin Si's back fell to the ground solidly, Zhezhe dragged him, and pounced together, his legs were very directly pressed on his two legs, Yin Si's hand, as if he was afraid that her center of gravity would roll to the side, directly wrapped around her waist, hugged her, and as soon as he used his strength, Zhezhe threw himself into his arms.

This pounce is considered to be a solid hit on the chest, and Zhezhe can clearly hear his heartbeat, calm and firm, and he compares his strength to strength.

There were two people in the room, one pressed on the other, and the other was holding the person on the body, and both of them were bluffed and stiffened for a while by this sudden movement.

"Get up!" Yin Si was the first to react, let go of his hand, and said these two words in a daze.

Get up? Why up? I haven't paid the word back yet! Zhezhe's anger came up again, besides, now she is crushing him under her body, and she doesn't suffer a loss, let's find the words first! As he spoke, in this position, he touched Yin Si's arm, and then stretched his hand inside.

"What do you do?" Yin Si really opened her eyes, grabbed her two wrists, this little girl, doesn't she have any shame at all? pressed on a man, didn't get up or speak, and continued to move his hands and feet, and he didn't look shy.

Zhezhe didn't speak, sat up straight, turned his head and bit Yinsi's hand that grabbed his wrist. When Yin Si saw that she was so crazy, he was about to sit up and push her aside, but who knew that she seemed to know that he was going to do this, and her head slammed over.

Now it's okay, the center of gravity is unstable, and the two people's brains are separated by masks, and the shock buzzes, and they fall back together.

It hurts! Zhezhe held his head in his hands, with tears in his eyes, I wiped it, the quality of this mask is really good, it didn't break it when I touched it like this, anyway, what am I looking for? How to bump it, it seems to have forgotten!

Yin Si was speechless, he lay on the ground, let go of his hand, although he didn't cover his head, but his brain was also unclear for a while. This girl, do you practice iron head skills? A word, worth so much effort?

The more she is like this, the more he doesn't want to return her, looking at the person sitting on him, Yin Si is very uncomfortable, he has never been pressed like this from bottom to adulthood, let alone a girl, what's the matter, he should also press her, right? If the brain thinks so, the body does so. Before Zhezhe came back from his senses, he whirled around for a while, and he came to the floor, Yin Si grabbed her hands, and buckled her in the middle with both legs, and the mask was next to the piece that had just hit it, and it was a little cold.

I'm rubbing, this, this posture, a little, a little bit of that, right? Zhezhe looked into Yin Si's eyes, a little scared.

"Is it fun?" Yin Si's voice came from behind the mask, cold and indistinct, "Are you scared when you think about it now?" ”

Zhezhe shook his head at his words, nodded again, thinking about it himself, he didn't know what he was trying to express, and a cold sweat was about to break out for a while.

Senior brother, what, in fact, I guessed it yesterday, you like Gongbo Zhezhe, but you like it, and I am not, we look really bad like this, why don't you let me get up first?

If you really don't want to give me that piece of paper, I don't want it, I'll give it to you, it's always okay to give it to you, right? You have a lot of adults, don't be like me!

If you are a cultivator, you can't move your mind the most, and you will damage your cultivation, so you have to be calm and calm!

Zhezhe blinked his eyes and looked at Yin Si who was pressing on him like a dog.

It's scary, where did she get the courage to grab something just now?

What should I do now? If the senior brother sees the lust and insults her, what will she do?

"What did you write, do you want to take it back so much?" Yin Si looked at her face, and her breath was short.

No, no, Zhezhe shook his head like a rattle, I don't, I don't want it anymore, you let me go, I won't mess with you again!

"It's not impossible to give it back to you," Yin Si's eyelashes were very long, and they came up and approached Zhezhe's eyes, Zhezhe could feel it, and when he blinked, his eyelashes swept over his eyelashes, "Why don't you call me senior brother, and I'll pay you back, what do you think?" ”

You think beautifully! Zhezhe turned his face to the other side, you let me call me? You bully people so much, I don't want to talk to you, brother, I'm not a public uncle, and I don't like you, besides, I don't want that piece of paper, why do I still call it?

"Or, how about you write the words on it to me honestly?" Yin Si was curious about what she had written, which was worth her being so nervous about.

Zhezhe was unmoved.

"Do you think what would happen if I handed this piece of paper to the uncle's mansion and showed it to the master in the mansion and told him that you wrote it?" Yinsi's words were full of threats.

Shame on you! Zhezhe was angry, turned his head, and looked directly into Yin Si's eyes, why is this person so despicable, and threatening, when the master comes back, I must sue you, you wait for me.

"Don't think about letting the master support you," Yin Si seemed to see through her thoughts, raised his eyebrows and said, "I've never been afraid of him, but he, and he has to give me three points!" ”

"However, if you don't want to do these two things, it doesn't matter," Yin Si let go of his hand, got up, sat on the ground, pulled Zhezhe up, and the two of them sat facing each other, staring at each other with big eyes, "Why don't we make a bet!" ”

Bet? What to bet on? Zhezhe looked at him, you cunning fox, you are not a good stubble at first glance, will you honestly bet with me?

"From today on, in the morning, I will teach you to write instead of Yan Daochang, in the afternoon, Aunt Mei will teach you to draw, and in the evening, I will teach you to play chess," Yin Si looked at her, word by word, "These three things, you set a goal for yourself, as long as you achieve one, I will return the words to you, what do you think?" ”

Would you be so kind? Zhezhe didn't believe it.

"A gentleman's word, the horse is hard to chase," Yin Si stood up and stretched out his hand to pull her, "Moreover, let you set goals for yourself, you won't be unable to do this, right?" ”

You can't do it! Don t look down on people so much, Zhezhe took his hand, stood up, huffed back, sat down at the table, wrote a challenge letter in a decent manner, and gave it to Yinsi.

Yin Si looked at it all and didn't speak, but put it in his sleeve, "If you lose, you have to call my senior brother!" ”

Zhezhe pouted, why did I lose? With such a simple criterion, I would have lost?

"In that case, then I'll take this challenge book first, and if I can't do it, we'll see you in half a month!" Yin Si blinked, "It's not early, let's go to lunch, when you're full, you have the strength to study, don't you?" ”