On a scorching summer day, the entire city of Wushi is shrouded in a steamer, and it seems that the air has become viscous due to the temperature.

"This sun, it can't be because of taking aphrodisiacs!" Wang Yan pulled the towel hanging around his neck and wiped the sweat on his head.

"Xiao Wang, go drink saliva and take a rest, you haven't rested for several days, you are still young, can you bear it like this." A middle-aged man next to him put down the tools in his hand, took out a bottle of Master Kong's mineral water from the corner, and handed it to Wang Yan.

"It's okay Uncle Li, I'm 18 years old this year, and I'm physically tough. Wang Yanlie turned his head and smiled, but he didn't want to refuse Uncle Li's kindness, so he took the water and sat next to Uncle Li.

Wang Yan leaned against the wall behind him, looking at the fruits of his labor during this time, and felt a little excited in his heart. It's finally almost finished, and after two days to get paid, plus some temporary work on weekends, there should be no big problem with the cost of school in the second half of the year, and I can be considered self-reliant.

Wang Yan grew up in an orphanage since he was a child, and these children that no one wanted, the government has subsidies, as well as donations from well-wishers. So Wang Yan went to elementary school when he was six years old, but because he was an orphan, he was always ridiculed in school, Wang Yan clearly remembered that everyone said that he was a child without a father and mother, and he never left these words in his black childhood.

Later, when he went to junior high school, Wang Yan became the most famous ruffian in the school, smoking, drinking, burning his head, fighting and brawling, but this product had good academic performance, and he must be the first in the school in every exam. In his own words, Xiao Ye was born to be a genius.

But because of his good study, and although Wang Yan is said to be a ruffian. But respecting the teacher, loving and hating the name, the teacher only considered him to be naughty and rebellious now, so he didn't discipline him too strictly. So Wang Yan spent three years of junior high school very comfortably.

After the high school entrance examination, Wang Yan was admitted to the No. 1 Middle School of the city with excellent results and was exempted from all tuition and miscellaneous fees. This is how the genius's high school career began...

As he grew older, Wang Yan didn't want to accept those subsidy projects anymore, so he began to work to earn money after the high school entrance examination, moving bricks, carrying sand, and distributing leaflets, which can be said to have done everything. I can earn some money every vacation, and I can save a little money to cover my expenses for each semester.

A year and a half have passed in the blink of an eye, and the genius has his own great ambitions for life, although he is alone, but his strong psychological quality has not made him beat by life. The grades are still excellent, the genius is still the genius, the riffraff is still the ruffian...

"Uncle Li, it's almost over, I'll go back to school first, and I'll work for another day tomorrow, and this place will be considered complete." ”

"Okay, you go back to school first, Uncle will go back after finishing this"

Wang Yan nodded with a smile, took out the clothes he brought from the bag, and changed into work clothes. "Then I'll go, Uncle Li, you should come back early. ”

Wang Yan returned to the school, a huge school, and there were few people during the holidays, in addition to the security guards, there were also teachers and students who stayed in the school.

Passing through a garden, it was the dormitory area, Wang Yan returned to his dormitory, threw himself on the bed, and worked for almost half a month without rest, feeling that he was about to collapse.

"Yo, Brother Wang is back, come and smoke a cigarette. A head poked out of the bed in front of him, and Wang Yan got up and sat down.

"I'm really not convinced, why don't you stay at school if you have a home, you can't go back if you want to go back like me. Wang Yan took the cigarette, took out a lighter from his pocket and lit it.

This guy's name is Chen Shu, and his family has a little money. Lao Tzu opened a small company, and the business is not bad, but his parents just divorced a few months ago, and his relationship with him has not been very good, and he didn't go back this summer, staying in school and playing games every day.

"Brother Wang, it's not that you don't know my situation, I just went back and he was also an enemy, so it was better to be chic and comfortable here. Chen Shu lay down, crossed his legs, and was very leisurely.

"But your old man is also very good to you, he will give you money when you have no money, at least it's not like I have to go out on my own to earn it, and I can barely live if I am tired all day long. Wang Yan had some envy.

"Either I worship you, Brother Wang, you mix well, study well, and be self-reliant, you are simply a good young man!"

"Come on, don't pat my ass, be careful that the fart comes out and collapses you!"

It was getting late, and the two went out to find a stall, ordered some barbecue beer, and were happy.

"Chen Shu, eat more kidneys, you make up for it every day!" Wang Yan held a beer in one hand, picked up a string of roast lamb kidneys in the other and handed it to Chen Shu, his eyes were already a little hazy, and after three rounds of drinking, the two of them were also a little stunned at this time.

"Brother Wang, what are you talking about, this treasure knife of the master, the more you sharpen it, the sharper it becomes. Chen Shu was also happy, his already small eyes were almost closed, and he was dizzy and holding a beer, "Come Brother Wang, I respect you, I respect you*#*#*#" Chen Shu was obviously not strong enough to drink, and he couldn't hear what he was saying clearly, so he lay on the table with a flicker.

"Chen Shu, tree, tree, you kid, you can't drink as much as you want, hurry up and fight Lao Tzu for another three hundred rounds." Wang Yan was also a little confused at this time, and began to say some incomprehensible words, and paid in a daze, and didn't look at how much he found. Chen Shu, who pulled the dead pig, went to school.

This stall is not far from the school, and the two returned to the dormitory in a daze, and fell asleep, "unconscious".

I don't know what time it was the next day, Wang Yan opened his sleepy eyes, his headache was splitting, and he really drank a lot last night. It hasn't slowed down yet. I took out my mobile phone and looked at it, "It's more than ten o'clock, it's over, it's over, it's a missed job!"

I didn't have time to clean up, so I washed my face and went to work at Uncle Li's.

..................

"Uncle Li, I'm sorry I'm late" Wang Yan opened the door and hurriedly took out his work clothes to change into.

"I smell of wine, I must have drunk too much yesterday, and there is not much work today, so you can put in the bracket outside the balcony later." Uncle Li smiled and didn't care that Wang Yan was late.

"Okay, I'll take it," Wang Yan had already arrived at the windowsill as he spoke.

However... Nonsense happened, there were a few steel pipes on the side of the window sill, which were used to strengthen the cement lifting machine, and a few more were placed on the side of the window sill. At this time, Wang Yan was not too drunk, and he didn't notice these small steel pipes, and as soon as his feet slipped, he planted them out of the window.

It's over, the master is going to hang up this time, this is the 7th floor, there is not even a whole corpse now, I don't want to die yet. I'm still a virgin......

Wang Yan seemed to see the king of Hades beckoning to him at this time, and he couldn't rest assured that he hadn't **......

It's dark...... The end of the whole play............... No no no, of course not.

The blurred vision slowly cleared, this was a wooden house, poorly decorated, a table and a bed, and a few pictures hung on the wall, which looked like some kind of monster or something.

"Am I dead, is there really an underworld in this world? Where is this? How can I still have memories, it won't be Meng Po's room, she won't look at the little master or a place, she wants to me!" Wang Yan brainstormed.

"Hua Cha, why do I have such long hair, Lao Tzu is transgendered? No, no, the treasure knife is still there, and there is no chest, it seems that the hair is just long. Wang Yan reached out and touched his second brother... Brushed off her long-growing hair. I scared myself to death, and I thought I was transgender.

Through the wooden window, I saw the sunlight outside the window, "Am I not dead?............ the groove. It's not going to cross!"

New book and new author, I hope you will support my Pokemon Otherworld~~