"This is the plan, and there is Aunt Mo's seal underneath...... After reading it, hurry up and give the master a quasi-word, the master is in a hurry to go home and write homework with Xiaofang, and he has no time to deal with you. ”

Qin Sheng was a little distracted, and he always had a ponytailed face jumping out of his mind to make trouble, waving the homework book in his hand.

Although almost everyone in the base city thinks it is nonsense, Qinshan Martial Arts School still does not let go of the students' cultural education, astronomy, geography, history and mathematics, and occasionally teaches a little physical and chemical knowledge on a whim.

Of course, none of this is the point.

The point is that all cultural classes must have a lot of homework, as if they can show their unique superiority, which is simply unreasonable.

When Qin Sheng was giggling on the side, a group of scientific researchers were also staring at each other.

“...”

"Hey, what's wrong with the crazy situation, what are you letting such a little baby do?"

"Why don't we take a look at this plan?"

"Let's see, then."

"Hey... This is also scribbled, scribbled and changed beyond recognition, if anyone dares to hand in such an experimental report in us, it must be soaked in formalin by the team leader. ”

"Poof..."

Fifteen minutes later, the scientists' faces were red with excitement.

"Damn, who came up with the plan, cow."

"Business Wizard!"

"Yes, yes, that's amazing!"

"Well, although it looks very untidy, but other than that, I can't find fault with this plan, it's perfect."

"Hey, what is this?"

The young academician picked up a note that fell to the ground,

"It seems to be the signature of the planner."

He read it aloud,

"The Ninth Printing Department Repair Team of the Occurrence Committee, the Printer Repair Specialist uh... The parentheses 'sub' are bracketed... No... One-eyed... Liu... Autograph... Bracket again... In accordance with the provisions of the Commission, the author of the proposal hereby applies for 27 circulation point manuscript fees. ”

...

At the same time, the occurrence of the committee, a certain office.

"Da Liu, Da Liu? Come here, come here..."

"It's coming, what's the matter..."

One-eyed Liu's cataract eyes are like dead fish, the loose blue overalls on his body are full of dust and printer ink marks, and his slow steps reveal the temperament of a worldly master, embarrassed and uninhibited.

The young clerk laughed,

"Half a braincase, I just accidentally poured a cup of hot water into the printer, see if you can... Hey! ”

The one-eyed Liu rubbed his cataract eye, and the only remaining eye was full of the shrewdness of a philistine,

"Yes! Why can't you, you sign this list first, and I will fix it for you immediately. ”

The young staff is not happy, if I want to sign this list, I have to work hard to please you, the half-brain?

"Ahem... Da Liu, you see that your plan was handed in through my hand... Right, this machine doesn't have to pay for you, you just write a bill and hand it in, right? ”

Knowing is emotional, moving with reason, and playing the emotional card is a smart person.

One-eyed Liu snorted,

"Our repair department also has indicators, and the cost is shared by the whole department... This month, your team leader's printer has been changed by eight, and I don't know if he knows that the printer is for printing, not for typing... As for you ordinary clerks, you will either wait until next month to use it, or you will have to sign this list. ”

“...”

The young clerk gritted his teeth, hating the team leader who was as fat as a black mountain boar in his heart, this printer, he had to lose a lot of money, right?

"Okay, I'll sign it."

"Wait, what did you just say, you handed in my plan??"

"Hmph, Secretary Qin came to ask for it before, and I gave it to him easily, hey, don't thank me, I estimate that your subsidy will come down soon."

One-eyed Liu was anxious,

"Fuck you, you're a turtle grandson, I'm here for you to help me see the typo, that's the first draft, and the slip for applying for subsidies is still in it!"

...

Seven days later, early in the morning, everyone appeared outside the door of the small restaurant at the same time as if they had said yes.

Lin Chou rubbed his head and jumped down the tree,

"What, what's the situation?"

The mountain master said with a smile,

"Well, it's okay, it's okay."

"Yes, yes, it's fine, it's absolutely fine."

The more he said this, the more Lin Chou felt that something was wrong.

God mysterious!

But he didn't pay attention to it, but asked,

"Since they're all here..... What's for breakfast? ”

Everyone looked at each other,

"It's all right, we'll eat whatever we do."

The second monk Lin Chou was puzzled.

What's wrong lately, usually because you can't order food at breakfast time, but you don't talk to him less, are you nervous?

After a few days, the nosebleeds finally stopped.

It's just that his head is still buzzing from time to time, which makes Lin Chou upset.

I casually got something for breakfast, Lin Chou said while stuffing buns into his mouth,

"Is there any news about Lord Shan?"

The White Dome shook his head,

"Not at all."

"Oh..."

A drawer of buns, Lin Chou ate most of it himself, and still felt half full.

For a long time lately, he's been eating very, very much.

If he only eats meat, he will eat almost twenty or thirty catties for a meal, which is very surprising compared to his usual appetite.

After eating so much, he not only did not gain weight, but lost weight day by day.

At first, I couldn't see anything because I still had a little muscle on my body.

Now it's becoming more and more obvious, and it's almost all skinny.

Looking at his high cheekbones at the kitchen knife, Lin Chou sighed.

With this sigh, everyone who was eating with their heads bored was trembling, and the snoring of the soup and the chirping of the mountain master all disappeared.

Bai Qiongshou raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Chou, who was walking to the back kitchen after eating, and said in a low voice,

"Brother Lin, really... Are you alright? ”

Swallow said,

"He's been a little wrong since half a month ago... Especially in the last week, this is almost thin into a skeleton, dry and scary. ”

The mountain master put down the bowl and sighed,

"It's not a way for us to just look at it, or find a doctor... Or... Let Lord Wen come and take a look? ”

"I think Master Wen is still reliable."

"Why don't you contact Lord Wen now?"

"So what are you waiting for, hold on, the sooner the better!"

...

Back in the mountain, Lin Chou threw a few black mountain wild boars into the big snake.

The golden thread Jiao has always swallowed things directly, and you can see the crazy wild boar knocking out its belly one by one.

It's just that in less than a dozen seconds, there was no movement.

Lin Chou rolled his eyes,

"Let me tell you, if you kid eats like this every day, I'll stew you tomorrow!"

The golden thread horn hissed and curled up, flattering the core and wanted to lick Lin Chou's face, and the fishy wind hit his face.

"Smack!"

Lin Chou slapped off the snake core,

"Okay, don't learn, learn these crooked ways with the four dogs, what about your potential?"

"Hiss."

There is no point in bothering with a big snake at all.

Lin Chou sighed in his heart,

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