The afternoon class was not unexpected by Wang Ze, and it was still self-study.

He knew that if he didn't do it, it would still be a self-study class tomorrow.

Public high schools, although they are now not as good as those private high schools in terms of admission rate.

However, it is still the first choice for most ordinary students.

Without it, it's just cheap.

For example, in the high school department, there are almost 20 classes in the third year of high school alone.

The first year of high school is similar to the second year of high school.

So, in the high school alone, there are almost 3,000 people.

With just a few Shi Yanqing people, God knows when it will take to complete the test.

However, he doesn't care much about this kind of thing.

Isn't it just self-study!

Anyway, reading novels also has academic points.

In fact, in one afternoon, he had already read a small half of this "Romance of the Dragon and Snake".

He found that although he could not read at a glance.

Because, in that way, it will be discounted to get the points of the top students.

However, the speed of reading novels and brushing points is still much faster than taking classes.

When he takes a class, he usually has 1 point for being a top student, and when he reads a novel in a class, he also has five or six points......

So, all afternoon, he sat in his seat, quietly reading the novel.

It's not that he doesn't want to find classmates to brush up on top student points.

The point is that by the afternoon, the most discussed thing was what he had awakened.

Now in the class, everyone has provided him with top student points.

Even, in other classes, there are people who are giving him points.

At this time, it's useless to let everyone recognize your identity as a top student......

What the hell!

Therefore, he can only use the most primitive method to brush up on points.

But the only thing that made him happy was that he was almost enough to get the points he had to go up to the second level.

When the school ended, he took a look and saw that his top student points had reached 193 points.

It's only 7 points away from upgrading.

He felt that when he returned home and read the novel for a while, it would be almost enough.

On the way to junior high school, he suddenly saw an old man drawing candy men on the side of the road.

He couldn't help but think that when he was a child, Chen Ke especially liked to eat candy people.

After heating and melting with sucrose, I paint on the slate with the melted sugar water.

Wearing a bamboo skewer is the capital for many children to show off to their friends.

"Uncle, how much does a sugar man cost?"

The old man pointed to the cardboard next to him: "What kind of do you want." ”

"Let's draw this!" Wang Ze pointed to a cartoon cat next to him.

He remembered that Chen Ke's favorite thing was cats.

She always wanted to get a cat, but everyone in the family was against it, so she had to give up.

"This 3 pieces!"

"Cheng," Wang Zele said hehehe: "You can make one!"

The old man is not bad at craftsmanship, and he quickly painted the sugar man.

A cartoon cat, in his hands, in one go.

Wang Ze handed over 3 yuan and took the sugar man.

And when he came to the gate of the junior high school, Chen Ke had already come out.

Wang Ze raised the sugar man in his hand: "How is it, is it surprised!"

Chen Ke happily took the candy man, and then hesitated!

"What's wrong?"

Chen Ke said cautiously: "The cat is so cute, let's not eat it!"

Wang Ze was happy on the spot: "This is a sugar man, not a real cat!"

"But he's really alike, I can't ......talk about it anyway," Chen Ke looked at Wang Ze with some innocence, she didn't have much resistance to cute things.

Wang Ze sighed, "Give it to me!"

After taking the candy man in Chen Ke's hand, he divided it by two, broke off the cat's ears and tail, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It's not cute now!"

"Hehe......"

Chen Ke sneered, "You make a good sense......

Still, he took the Sugar Man.

Cute cats can't be eaten, but not cute candy people, there's nothing wrong with eating one.

"It's delicious!"

"Ding, from Chen Ke's recognition, Xueba points +1."

Oh, woman!

......

When the two returned to the bookstore, Wang Ze unexpectedly found that a blue car was parked in front of the bookstore.

Wang Ze was a little strange.

Although he didn't know the car, he could still see that it wasn't cheap.

Under normal circumstances, people who drive such high-end cars will not come to a bookstore like theirs to consume.

The library not far away was where they should go.

However, when he entered the bookstore, Wang Ze understood.

It turned out to be Barrister Wang's family.

Wang Ze was not surprised by the arrival of this family.

In fact, with the energy of this lawyer Wang, it is not difficult to find himself.

As for his wife and daughter, although they suffered some skin injuries at that time, those injuries were nothing short of a drizzle for the Holy Light.

Even if he only knew the lowest level of the Little Holy Light Technique, it would be completely easy to treat this kind of injury.

In Wang Ze's opinion, both of them have good complexions.

Especially his wife, wearing a long white dress, although she is not young, but she exudes a mature woman's style.

And his daughter, although she looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, was obviously well-groomed.

Mother and daughter were sitting in the corner, each holding a book and flipping through it.

And Barrister Wang was at the counter of the bookstore, chatting with his father-in-law without a word.

"Hello, we are here to thank you for your help yesterday......"

Seeing Wang Ze come in, Barrister Wang couldn't help but burst into tears.

This boss is really difficult to communicate......

He felt that there were few customers in the store for half the day, and it had a direct relationship with the owner.

It's really nerve-wracking to talk to this embarrassment.

Therefore, as soon as he saw Wang Ze come in, his eyes couldn't help but light up, so he came over.

"Help?"

Seeing this person come to Wang Ze and bow, Chen Ke was a little strange on the side.

"Nothing!"

Wang Ze gave the other party a look, turned to Chen Ke and said, "I helped him find a book, you go in first, I'll greet him here!"

Seeing Chen Kejin follow his father-in-law into the back room, Wang Ze turned to this lawyer Wang and said, "If you have something to do, if you just come to say thank you, then there is no need at all!"

He didn't like it, and even hated it, a little bit.

This is a person who has no bottom line at all in order to climb up.

However, this kind of person is not his turn to take care of it.

Therefore, he will not kick the other party out.

"Actually, I'm really just here to thank you, do you have time, I want to treat you to dinner another day!"

Regarding this person's flattery, Wang Ze was noncommittal.

Obviously, this person has realized the value of a cultivator.

In this world, although cultivators are known to everyone, in fact, it is still difficult for ordinary people to come into contact with cultivators.

It's like in the previous life, many people have heard of one-stop service, but very few have actually seen one-dragon.

In this world, although cultivators seem to be getting along well with ordinary people, in fact, there is still a clear gap between them.

After all, the destructive power of cultivators is too strong.

Once there is a little accident, it may cause great damage to ordinary people.

Therefore, although everyone knows about the existence of cultivators, even, on the Internet and on TV, you can often see those cultivators who are strong.

However, it was very difficult for ordinary people to reach cultivators.

It's like those stars in the previous life, even if you live on the same street as him, it's usually difficult to meet them.

Everyone is not in the same circle.

Under normal circumstances, cultivators in the world of ordinary people, as long as they don't particularly need it, they won't even take the initiative to expose their cultivation.

This one, after discovering that he is such a cultivator, wants to make friends, it is really normal.

It's just that Wang Ze doesn't want to deal with him.

Go straight to the back of the bar and sit down!

Perhaps seeing that Wang Ze was unwilling to take care of himself, after leaving a business card, Barrister Wang said to his wife: "My firm still has some business, you can read here for a while, and I will come to pick you up later." ”

"Go ahead, be careful on the road!"

His wife nodded, and after seeing her husband leave, she showed an apologetic look to Wang Ze.

"He's just too busy, I'm embarrassed to ......"

"It's okay, you can read the book by yourself, I won't entertain you......"

The woman sighed.

She knew what her husband meant.

This is a cultivator, and she herself had experienced Wang Ze's abilities yesterday.

In just a moment, it can heal the wounds on the body......

This kind of friendship of characters is worth using all means to obtain.

However, Wang Ze didn't eat oil and salt, and she couldn't do anything about it.

She thought for a while and said to her daughter: "Xiaoxin, mom is going to do a haircut, you can read a book here!"

"Okay!"

Wang Ze wanted to laugh a little.

This barrister Wang, although he is a scumbag, he is still good to his wife and daughter.

After all, taking out that one million is definitely a nerve-wracking thing for him.

It's just that his wife seems to be obsessed with an indescribable activity......

Wang Ze could see that his wife was obviously well-dressed.

Hair is meticulously groomed.

In this case, do I still need to get my hair done?

However, this is someone's family matter, and Wang Ze doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

He looked at the time, and it was almost time to eat.

I don't think anyone else will come...... He complained.

However, just as he was about to go to the back room for dinner, Barrister Wang's daughter suddenly came to him:

"Little brother, can I be your girlfriend!"

"I can do a lot of postures......"

Wang Ze: "???"

He was stunned for half a minute before he held back a sentence:

"I don't have any money!"