There was a hint of appreciation in Mu Fuzi's eyes, and his tone was not as stern as at the beginning, and he said flatly: "Xiao Halberd, you did a good job, don't sleep in class in the future." Alright, that's it for today's lesson, class is over! ”

After Mu Fuzi left, the rest of the classmates stopped crying or making trouble, and came around Mu Xiaoji one after another.

"Xiao Halberd, you are so powerful, you will kill that monster in one fell swoop!"

"Thirty-fifty-five? How do I keep counting as three-five-thirty-five? Why am I so stupid, or Mu Xiaoji is smart! ”

"Hmph, no matter how powerful you are, you're just a bad boy who bullies little girls!"

Mu Xiaoji responded one by one, and taught his classmates by the way, asking those with poor memory to write the mantra in their notebooks.

The stupid classmate was a little cramped, lowered his head to look at his toes, and said, "I don't have a notebook." ”

Mu Xiaoji was a little embarrassed, when he was in elementary school, it was still the end of the last century, the village had not yet developed, many people had eaten a meal without a meal, and even going to school was a luxury.

And this stupid classmate is rich, and his family is even poorer, so he can only pick up the reverse side of the notebook used by others.

But everyone lives in the same village, no matter how good the conditions are, the gap is not so big, how many people can be so luxurious that they don't even use the reverse side of the notebook?

Therefore, if you have money, you often don't have a notebook to use.

Thinking that it was not easy to study back then, Mu Xiaoji couldn't help but feel a little sad, smiled reluctantly, picked up the notebook dropped by the monster three times five from the ground, handed it to Mu Youqian, and said, "Isn't this there?" ”

The other students were stunned.

Mu Youqian's eyes widened even more, and he said, "This is the notebook you got after destroying the monster three times five, you want to give it to me?" ”

Mu Xiaobai smiled and said, "You can also see that I can easily destroy monsters, so I will have an endless notebook in the future!" ”

Mu Xiaoji couldn't figure out why the monster dropped the notebook, but since it was in an illogical dream, no matter what happened, it was acceptable.

Mu Youqian thought of Mu Xiaoji's neatness when he eliminated the three-by-five before, and hurriedly wiped a handful of snot, and solemnly took the notebook from Mu Xiaoji's hand.

Mu Youqian said: "Xiao Halberd, you are too good to me!" Don't worry, when I have money, I will definitely share half of you! ”

Mu Xiaoji laughed, but he felt a little emotion in his heart, after Mu Youqian, he dropped out of school before graduating from primary school, and suffered a lot, and later he was quite good.

The black bean sprouts suddenly cried out with a "wow".

Mu Xiaoji was a little confused, this sister, did you do it with tears?

The other tablemate of the black bean sprouts looked indignant and said, "Mu Xiaoji, you are so good to others, but you have been bullying Mu Qingyi, you are too bad!" ”

Mu Qingyi is the name of black bean sprouts.

Mu Xiaoji was in a cold sweat, didn't he just send a notebook, as for this?

But after looking at the envious expressions of the classmates around him, Mu Xiaoji found that the situation was completely different from what he imagined.

This is not the 21st century of material explosion, and the notebooks that will be said in the future are all laptops, and now a notebook for writing is a rare treasure.

Seeing the strange and familiar classroom again, Mu Xiaoji's brows couldn't help frowning.

In my memory, although everyone is poor, the notebook for homework is still affordable, but the current situation in front of us is different from memory.

The shabby dark black wooden desks seemed to shake to tell that they were no less than twenty years old.

The potholed floors, the ventilated windows, the blackboard with the plastered bottom of the pot, and the classroom shared with the first grade are exactly as I remember them.

But most of the students' desks were empty, there were no books, only some saliva walking on one desk......

What about books?

Mu Xiaoji looked at the classmates seriously, their appearance was similar to what they remembered, but their clothes were more miserable than they remembered, and more importantly, there was not a single book in the entire classroom!

Mu Xiaoji was shocked, could it be that after so many years of ups and downs, it was just a dream?

Everything is still so familiar, everything is still hopeful.

There was a hint of appreciation in Mu Fuzi's eyes, and his tone was not as stern as at the beginning, and he said flatly: "Xiao Halberd, you did a good job, don't sleep in class in the future." Alright, that's it for today's lesson, class is over! ”

After Mu Fuzi left, the rest of the classmates stopped crying or making trouble, and came around Mu Xiaoji one after another.

"Xiao Halberd, you are so powerful, you will kill that monster in one fell swoop!"

"Thirty-fifty-five? How do I keep counting as three-five-thirty-five? Why am I so stupid, or Mu Xiaoji is smart! ”

"Hmph, no matter how powerful you are, you're just a bad boy who bullies little girls!"

Mu Xiaoji responded one by one, and taught his classmates by the way, asking those with poor memory to write the mantra in their notebooks.

The stupid classmate was a little cramped, lowered his head to look at his toes, and said, "I don't have a notebook." ”

Mu Xiaoji was a little embarrassed, when he was in elementary school, it was still the end of the last century, the village had not yet developed, many people had eaten a meal without a meal, and even going to school was a luxury.

And this stupid classmate is rich, and his family is even poorer, so he can only pick up the reverse side of the notebook used by others.

But everyone lives in the same village, no matter how good the conditions are, the gap is not so big, how many people can be so luxurious that they don't even use the reverse side of the notebook?

Therefore, if you have money, you often don't have a notebook to use.

Thinking that it was not easy to study back then, Mu Xiaoji couldn't help but feel a little sad, smiled reluctantly, picked up the notebook dropped by the monster three times five from the ground, handed it to Mu Youqian, and said, "Isn't this there?" ”

The other students were stunned.

Mu Youqian's eyes widened even more, and he said, "This is the notebook you got after destroying the monster three times five, you want to give it to me?" ”

Mu Xiaobai smiled and said, "You can also see that I can easily destroy monsters, so I will have an endless notebook in the future!" ”

Mu Xiaoji couldn't figure out why the monster dropped the notebook, but since it was in an illogical dream, no matter what happened, it was acceptable.

Mu Youqian thought of Mu Xiaoji's neatness when he eliminated the three-by-five before, and hurriedly wiped a handful of snot, and solemnly took the notebook from Mu Xiaoji's hand.

Mu Youqian said: "Xiao Halberd, you are too good to me!" Don't worry, when I have money, I will definitely share half of you! ”

Mu Xiaoji laughed, but he felt a little emotion in his heart, after Mu Youqian, he dropped out of school before graduating from primary school, and suffered a lot, and later he was quite good.

The black bean sprouts suddenly cried out with a "wow".

Mu Xiaoji was a little confused, this sister, did you do it with tears?

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