Chapter 1: Young Shepherd!

Chapter 1: Young Shepherd!

Some people say that Li Muyang is a waste.

This made Li Muyang extremely angry, how could it be a family secret, how could it be leaked out and spread to the world?

The wind is blowing, the grass is green and the flowers are red.

Young people run and jump in the grass, singing and dancing, or wrestling games. Laughter and joy.

The college entrance examination is approaching, and every student is tense up and working hard to be admitted to the prestigious school of their dreams.

With one month and seven days to go before the college entrance examination, the school organized this lake tour. In order to let the students relax their minds, and then charge into the final gold list title with the fullest mental state.

At the corner edge of Sunset Lake, a dark-skinned teenager was lying asleep in the grass.

Even when he was asleep, the expression on his face was still colorful. First joy, then shyness, then a hesitant entanglement and shame -

A month ago, he and the long-legged beauty Xu Shirui of the ninth class had a seafood buffet at the revolving restaurant of the Imperial Capital Hotel, and they had a very happy conversation, half a month ago, Zhang Xinqi, the temperament goddess of the third class, invited him to review his homework in the café after school to prepare for the college entrance examination, he happily responded, just now the all-round student Cui of the first class carefully stopped him and said that he wanted to ask him to watch the movie "Titanic" together at night, he said that he thought about it, but deep down he was not ready to refuse-

Li Muyang only wanted to shepherd a sheep, but never thought about herding a flock of sheep.

Therefore, too many peach blossom debts bothered him quite a lot. He didn't want to be a dude.

Bang Bang -

There was a loud sound of gold and iron crashing.

A half-old iron bucket was kicked into the lake, rippled on the surface of the lake a few times, and then sank with a 'clatter'.

Li Muyang opened his eyes abruptly and looked at the few classmates standing in front of him blankly.

"Li Muyang - I don't think you should be called Li Muyang, you should be called Li Dead Pig, right? You sleep in class and sleep in class, you sleep on class trips, are you better than a pig? A handsome boy with Rukawa Kaede's haircut said mockingly, and he deliberately raised his voice to attract the attention of his classmates.

"Zhang Chen, don't insult the pig, okay? Although the pigs are lazy and sleep all day, at least the people have fat heads, big ears, snow-white skin, and look stupid and cute - you look at Li Muyang again, it is dark and thin, like a piece of burnt coke - how can he compare with pigs? The sturdy Yang Jun said in a strange manner, attracting everyone's ridicule.

"Li Muyang, aren't you going fishing?" The flat-headed little fat man lifted a simple fishing rod made of bamboo on the edge of the lake, and said with a smile: "It doesn't look like there is any gain, the bucket is empty, and there is not a single fish caught?" It's a pity, just now the big guy also said that Li Muyang must have gained a lot of fish after fishing all afternoon, and we can have a full meal in the evening. You're too disappointing, aren't you? ”

Li Muyang rubbed his eyes and secretly wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve.

His action drew even more high-pitched laughter from his onlookers.

"What's wrong?" Li Muyang looked confused. "What do you want to do?"

"Li Muyang, we just want to come and see you—see how you are sleeping." Zhang Chen flicked his long bangs with his hand, looked condescendingly at Li Muyang who was sitting in the grass, and said, "How did you sleep today?" ”

"It's fine." Li Muyang nodded frankly. I slept very comfortably this night, but I haven't come up with an answer to that question yet, which makes people anxious - do you want to go to the movies with Cui Shenxing?

"What did you dream about?"

Li Muyang's black face turned red, his head hung low, and he said shyly, "I can't say." ”

"Say it." Zhang Chen showed an expression of cat and mouse. This is a game they often play, they are cats, and Li Muyang is the little mouse they use. "Don't worry, we won't laugh at you."

"I can't say." Li Muyang shook his head again.

"Did you dream of the beautiful Cui in our class?"

At the back of the crowd, a beautiful girl with long hair and a shawl and a long white floral dress raised her eyebrows slightly, obviously not liking them to bring the war to herself.

Li Muyang looked at Zhang Chen thoughtfully and said, "You are immature. ”

"What?" Zhang Chen's eyes widened suddenly, unable to believe what he had seen. "What did you say?"

Did this guy take the wrong medicine?

Li Muyang is a freak in the class, because his skin is dark and looks like a piece of charcoal, so everyone likes to call it 'black charcoal' or 'sunspot'.

And because Li Muyang was sleepy, he slept in class and slept after class, and he was still sleeping when he went out to play, and everyone gave him a nickname called 'Sleeping God'.

Because of his dark atmosphere and long-lasting sleep, Li Muyang became a celebrity in the school. Everybody would see him and say, 'Hey, that's the black charcoal from our school,' and 'he probably slept, he could sleep from the first class in the morning to the fourth class, and the teacher knocked the blackboard eraser and he didn't wake up.'

Li Muyang is the class treasure in the class and the mascot.

Everyone teases him when he is in a good mood and bullies him when he is in a bad mood.

Zhang Chen was in a very bad mood today, because he had secretly confessed to Cui Cheng just now, but he was rejected by Cui Cheng Cheng. There is still a month to take the college entrance examination, and at that time, the students in the class have to divide their own things. If he can't establish a normal boyfriend and girlfriend relationship with Cui Cheng now, I'm afraid he can only watch this delicate flower disappear into his life with the wind.

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated and sad he became, Zhang Chen wanted to find something to vent his anger, and happened to see Li Muyang lying in the corner sleeping sweetly.

However, even this little mouse dares to fight back and laugh at himself? This has never happened before.

"You're immature." Li Muyang repeated what he had just said, although it was only four simple words, but the lethality was amazing.

Zhang Chen's face became gloomy, he looked at Li Muyang with a fierce look, and said word by word: "You want to die?" ”

Li Muyang rubbed his hair, which had become messy from sleeping, and said, "Just say such threatening words casually-I have a question I want to ask, but why the bridge is leaving every day, how many of them are sent by you personally?" ”

"Beat him."

Zhang Chen roared loudly and rushed over with Li Muyang in the lead.

With a height of 1.78 meters, coupled with a strong and sturdy physique that often plays basketball, he runs majestically and majesticly, and it looks like a collision can knock the shriveled black and thin Li Muyang out.

That's what everybody thinks.

At this moment, Li Muyang is like a small boat jolting in the sea, a trembling lamb in front of the Tiger King, it only needs a fierce wave, a flutter, and it will scatter its soul on the spot.

Li Muyang stood still, looking like he was scared stupid.

Around the inkstone-like pupils, dense bloodshot began to spread from the whites of the eyes.

The initial subtlety is faint and difficult to see with the naked eye. But soon it was connected into a film, and it became more and more clear and terrifying.

At first glance, it looks like the pupils of both eyes are wrapped in red ink. The pitch-black pupil was the black hole of the sun in the firmament, and a large area of red blood rose and fell around it.

Li Muyang's clenched fist gave birth to a thin scale on the back of his hand, like a transparent fish scale. The scales shimmered purple, turning the small patch of black skin on the back of the fist purplish.

Li Muyang's heart was full of violence, as if there was some dissatisfaction that needed to be vented, and it was difficult to tell the grievances of the sky.

Zhang Chen ran closer, and then slammed his fist into Li Muyang's front door.

Smack-

Li Muyang stretched out his hand to block it.

"Ahh

Some exclaimed, others closed their eyes in fright.

How could Li Muyang's thin arms and legs be able to block Zhang Chen's steel fists and iron arms?

Zhang Chen had a smug smile on his face, looking at the disgusting black face close at hand with disdain.

"How dare this poor little mouse play with a cat?"

At the moment of contact between the fists, the smile on Zhang Chen's face froze, and then he felt a majestic force surging towards his fists.

It's hard to resist, and there's no resistance.

Bang -

Zhang Chen's body flew high, and then landed heavily in the grass in the distance.

The whole audience could hear the falling needles, except for the gently swaying willows in the distance and the incomprehensible insect chirping.

Li Muyang actually knocked Zhang Chen out with one punch?

(PS: Last night in the study to catch up with the manuscript, Liu Xia came in to play and was scolded by me and kicked out.) After a while, she opened the door on tiptoe and stood in the doorway to say sorry. She said Dad, isn't it boring for you to work alone in the study? I want to come in and be with you. I felt guilty to death, and I burst into tears in an instant.

Writing is a lonely thing that requires you to close yourself in a separate space, and then enter another world to feel the joys and sorrows of every character in that world. You feel it, and you can show it perfectly.

Luckily, I love her and every story I tell!

I look forward to seeing you like it! )