Hearing this, Zhuge Tao's eyes flashed a trace of struggle, and his Adam's apple moved slightly, but in the end, he still covered up the past very well, and shook his head with a smile.

"Stop talking, turn off the lights and go to bed!"

The little nurse's voice came from the doorway, and then all the lights went out.

Zhen Cheng and Zhuge Tao could only go to bed obediently.

Zhen Cheng slept on the nursing bed next to him, and saw that there seemed to be a faint light on Zhuge Tao's bed.

Immediately after, there was a small sobbing voice.

Zhen Cheng was a little at a loss, he just wanted to comfort, he seemed to hear the sound of a psychedelic snake crawling, and he should have climbed from the door to the bed.

After a few more moments, it was quiet again.

Zhen Cheng lowered his voice and called out tentatively: "Fatty, fatty, have you slept?" ”

He could feel that Zhuge Tao was not asleep, but he didn't react.

He sighed.

I don't know what problems Zhuge Tao has encountered, I hope he can get through it safely.

Zhen Cheng prayed silently, turned over, and fell asleep.

Zhuge Tao was lying on his back, and after Zhen Cheng turned over, he opened his eyes, and two tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

He turned his head to look at Zhen Cheng, there was an even breathing sound over there, his Adam's apple rolled, and finally he couldn't speak.

He raised his hand to wipe away his tears, wrapped the quilt tightly around his fat body, and forced himself to sleep.

At dawn the next day, a little nurse made rounds.

After she finished Zhuge Tao's routine examination, someone brought breakfast.

If Zhen Cheng is not mistaken, it seems that the breakfast has been adjusted according to his taste yesterday?

Yesterday's breakfast was also delivered by Li Wen, could it be that he really had something else on his mind?

Zhen Cheng took a bite of the golden fritters and chewed them heavily.

It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

It doesn't matter if he's a good bird or not, this fritter is really delicious anyway.

He could see that Zhuge Tao was smiling, he usually couldn't keep his mouth idle, but he only drank a bowl of porridge, a fritter, two buns, and a cup of soy milk for breakfast today......

Then he lay down and looked at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhen Cheng didn't know how to comfort him, so he sat down for a while, and when the time was about the same, he went out to get the admission ticket.

When I arrived at the place where I got the admission ticket, I found that it was already full of people.

What's even more amazing is that these people are men, women, and children.

From 18-year-old students who have just come of age to be qualified for the exam, and up to 10-year-old grandfathers.

Zhen Cheng watched his uncle being pushed over in a wheelchair, lined up behind him, and his whole body was messy.

When the uncle saw him, he greeted him cordially, "Young man, come to the exam at such a young age?" The afterlife is terrifying! ”

Zhen Cheng nodded awkwardly, he felt that something should be said here, but he thought about it, and he didn't know what to say to alleviate the embarrassment.

Uncle is quite normal, and even a little self-cooked. 7.8.Chinese·Text·· Seven

Seeing that the black pressure line in front of him didn't know how long it would take, the uncle began to speak.

"Young man, you just turned eighteen, which school?"

"I think when I first applied for the cultivator qualification certificate, I was 28 years old."

"Time flies, fifty years have passed in the blink of an eye."

Uncle said, his eyes full of memories of the past.

Zhen Cheng couldn't help but smack his tongue.

Cultivator qualification certificate is held once every three years, and is ...... for 50 years This uncle has taken the exam almost twenty times, and he hasn't passed it yet?

Is this test too difficult, or is the uncle too vegetable?

At this time, the person next to him was also chatting.

"Brother, here we go again!"

"Yes, this is my sixth time, and I hope that the six or six Shun can pass at one time."

"You can, I'm the tenth time, God Li blesses, I can get the primary qualification certificate this time!"

The corners of Zhen Cheng's mouth twitched.

This is just a junior cultivator qualification certificate, is it so difficult to get?

It looks like no one can pass the test in one sitting.

At this time, there was already a long queue behind him, conservatively estimated, at least a few thousand.

This is just a remote city in Gaoyang City, and those bustling and denser cities are not more numerous.

More than 1,000 yuan per person, adding up, that's a terrifying astronomical amount!

It's a good money, all evil capitalism!

Zhen Cheng snorted lightly, but he still had to be patient and continue to line up.

By the time he got the admission ticket, it was already three hours later, during which he and his uncle had a good conversation, and they also left WeChat messages for each other.

He thought that Zhuge Tao was a sick person, and on the way back, he specially bought him his favorite snacks.

However, when he passed by the Colosseum, he found that it was very lively, and there was a roll-up banner at the door, and the photo in the front attracted his eye.

Why does this person look familiar?

He looked up and down, and carefully looked at it, and finally found that this was not him.

He wears a black cloak, wears a mask, and holds an orange cat (small ball) in his arms, and the cloak flutters in the wind.

I think this photo is either taken secretly by someone, or it is a surveillance footage.

Zhen Cheng looked at it carefully, nodded secretly, and the shooting was quite handsome.

There were many thieves in the onlookers next to him, and he realized that the competition he signed up for before suddenly exploded a few days ago because he was on the hot search.

Many people actually came to participate because of him, and this competition instantly became an Internet celebrity check-in place in Gaoyang City.

"Hey, that black cloak hasn't been here in a long time."

"yes, I really want to see Zun Rong, he must have abs, six, oh not eight!"

"I want to give him a monkey, I've seen his videos before, he's not very old, a little milk dog during the day, and a little wolf dog at night."

"Phew, shameless."

There were a few girls chattering around, and Zhen Cheng was red when he heard the chat.

He subconsciously touched his abdomen.

It turned out that he was more malnourished, not to mention abdominal muscles, and there was no meat on his stomach at all.

Since the contract Xiaotuanzi, his body has been inexplicably much stronger, maybe he has eaten well?

Of course, it is inseparable from training, or his hard work.

Thinking of this, Zhen Cheng gave himself a thumbs up, he is really a hard-working and positive young man!

However, he is so popular now, and it may be a bit of a problem to make money later.

After all, Ren Zun followed him shamelessly at the beginning, and finally found out his identity, and neither he nor Xiao Tuanzi realized it.

To be precise, I didn't think about it.

It seems that he will continue to fight the cause of cutting leeks, and he will have to think about it in the long run.

He was about to lift his leg and was about to leave, when suddenly a hand fell on his shoulder, "Young man, are you here to play?" ”

Zhen Cheng was immediately alert, he just went out to get an admission ticket, so he didn't bring the small group out.

After all, the goods are still in a state of Guoben, in case he runs away and is looked down upon by others, Zhen Cheng feels that his mentality is about to collapse.

As a result, when he turned around, he found Uncle Liu standing behind him with his hands and arms folded.

Thinking of the good things he had done before, Zhen Cheng hurriedly changed into a well-behaved appearance, "Uncle Liu, what a coincidence." ”

He suppressed the urge to slip away, scratched his head and laughed awkwardly.

This time, Uncle Liu didn't bring an orange cat when he went out, and he missed the opportunity to see her beast information.

Uncle Liu didn't speak, just looked at him with a smile.

Zhen Cheng panicked in his heart, could it be that Xiao Tuanzi was found disguising an orange cat?

Impossible, there were so many beast envoys before, but no one found the problem, Uncle Liu is a janitor, how is it possible!

He was doing psychological counseling for himself, Uncle Liu looked at the poster, looked at Zhen Cheng, and said coldly, "Hey, you said that this black cloak is a bit similar to your body?" ”