Mu Shi woke up from his sleep in a state of trepidation, in fact he hadn't slept well all night. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

You must know that Chen Wolf's revenge is not so simple, since he came here for two years, several guys have provoked him, were broken legs, and were thrown out of the academy.

Pushing open the door of the room, thinking that if he didn't go to Chen Wolf to apologize, and then help them work for two months, of course, as long as he could forgive himself, three months didn't matter, half a year would be fine.

Liu Zihong had been practicing Jiuyang Divine Skill all night, and he felt that the true qi in his body had increased a few points, and when he opened his eyes and looked at his body, most of his injuries had healed, and his charred skin began to fall off, and he happened to be returning from morning exercise when Mu Shi got up.

Seeing Liu Zihong push the door in, Mu Shi's eyes widened, what was this product like yesterday, no one knew better than him, he didn't expect that in just one night, he had already jumped alive and well, and then looked at those injuries, there was no need for medical treatment, and it was estimated that it would not take a few days to get completely better at this rate.

The melodious bell rang, Liu Zihong cleaned up his image, and it was just time for breakfast.

It's still a familiar person, a familiar taste, and even the spoon used to distribute the meals, at first glance, it's the one from yesterday, if there's any difference, it's that Chen Wolf was pinched too hard by Liu Zihong yesterday, which hurt his vitality, plus he was whipped ten times, it is estimated that he won't get better for a while.

When Liu Zihong swayed and followed Mu Shi in front of everyone, the thin monkey who smashed his rice bowl looked at Liu Zihong, and the rice bowl in his hand 'snapped' and fell to the ground.

What is the meaning of bullying a few ordinary handymen, Liu Zihong didn't pay attention to them, as for Mu Shi, he had already thrown the idea of apologizing out of the clouds, and the two fought, after which Liu Zihong was jumping around, and Chen Wolf was still lying on the bed, waiting for someone to eat back, which is completely illustrative.

After breakfast, Liu Zihong hummed a small tune in his mouth, carried a big broom on his shoulder, and walked in the direction of the library pavilion, and Mu Shi also dragged the big broom behind him to follow.

There are already students who get up early to move their bodies or read books, and this is the most comfortable time in the morning.

Humming a song and waving a broom, Liu Zihong felt that he also had a little bit of the freedom of a sweeping monk, and he was a hermit master.

Not far from him, there was a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, covered in a black shirt, a hole flute slung on his back, the scroll in his hand was ajar, sitting cross-legged on the grass, his eyes narrowed, and he beat to Liu Zihong's voice.

"Chivalrous, a strong ambition can't work, half of the body flicks his fingers at his own expense, talks about joys and sorrows, and regrets regretting ...... in the moment" sang risingly, Liu Zihong gradually let go of his voice, waving a broom in his hand, and shaking his body as if drunk.

"What a wonderful person!" the young man in black secretly praised.

At this time, Liu Zihong's voice has attracted many people, this kind of strange singing and lyrics is unheard of for these young people.

No one wants to admit that they are ignorant, so there is only one reason why they don't know this song, and this little handyman in front of him created his own self-creation, which makes people feel incredible when they think about it.

The area is not large, Liu Zihong swept it in less than half an hour, it was originally for the sake of the Bu family's face, let him mess around here, and Manager Fan didn't expect him to work, as long as he didn't add to the chaos.

Just started a few people, and at this time there were already dozens of people, standing quietly in place, lest they disturb him Yaxing, sang back and forth four or five times, Liu Zihong felt that the effect was almost over, and he didn't want to be a handyman for the rest of his life.

"Chivalrous, a parting is not okay, there is an agreement with Jun Qianli, three cups of Rannuo, the mountains are lighter!" The voice stopped abruptly, everyone was slightly stunned, Liu Zihong had already brushed the dust on his body, picked up the broom and turned away.

"Brother, why don't you finish singing and then leave?" a young man asked urgently, and the others were also full of anticipation, and they were ready to learn to show off.

"Rise and sing, and stop the fun, isn't it comfortable!" Liu Zihong didn't reply loudly, already dozens of meters away, everyone was impressed, and several women in the crowd had a light in their eyes.

"Brother Tai, is this song famous?"

"It's called Chivalry, how!" Liu Zihong had already noticed that this black-clothed young man was definitely the kind of son of the family, and when he heard him ask, he didn't stop at his feet, and his voice came from afar under the drumming of Jiuyang's divine skills.

This group of literary and artistic youths and pseudo-literary youths have seen this kind of battle, and they all bowed to each other, and looked at each other: "It's really romantic!" There is no doubt that the evaluation of the young man in black has won the hearts of everyone.

So Liu Zihong became famous, although people still don't know who his surname is, but the merry little handyman has been spread in the Silver Star Academy, and no one can memorize the whole song completely, even if it is only two paragraphs, it is enough to make people amazing.

"I left my original intention, brushed off my clothes, and hid this body in the sea of people, and buried my name!" With a long sigh, in a certain attic of Silver Star Academy, an old man with a long beard touched it, and the long sword hanging at the head of the bed had been unsheathed for more than 20 years.

Decades of memories flooded into my heart, many things, I thought I had forgotten a long time ago, but now I think about it, it is like yesterday, so many years, it is really self-deception!

In the afternoon, Liu Zihong appeared in front of everyone on time, with a lazy expression on his face, carrying a broom, swaying three times in a step, looking quite leisurely.

There were hundreds of people standing around the scene, looking at Liu Zihong with their eyes, wanting to listen to the song with their own ears, whether it was as amazing as the legend, or was it exaggerated.

Seeing that he was about to finish sweeping, and still didn't mean to sing, everyone couldn't help but be a little anxious: "Why doesn't Brother Tai sing?"

"I'm not in the mood!" Liu Zihong didn't drop a sentence back, and everyone was silent, judging from the morning of this appearance, this is probably the reason.

"Then when will you be in the mood!" This is naturally a little resentful, after all, everyone came here and waited for a small half a day, and the result was that you swept the ground, and the difference between pay and return was too far, and it is estimated that no one would feel that the mood was too good.

"When will the wind come from the sky?" Liu Zihong still waved his broom, swept away the last leaves on the ground, and picked up the garbage.

"How can I know!" After the speaker was stunned, he immediately retorted: "Except for those masters who are powerful through the sky, where else does anyone know." ”

casually put the garbage bag in a hidden place, Liu Zihong turned around and smiled: "How can I know!"

Seeing his back lazily walk away, the young man in black opened his mouth, but did not make a sound.