After self-study that night, it seemed like exactly two years from now.

When she was a child, her parents didn't spend much time with her, and she had to learn a lot of things every day.

She didn't complain about this, and as soon as she got out of school, she would take the family car, either go home and wait for the teacher to come, or visit a famous teacher.

She sat in her seat and quietly watched her classmates between classes.

They'll talk about something and then a bunch of people will laugh, they'll see themselves walk by and suddenly stop talking, they'll talk about the funny show they watched on TV yesterday.

I can't understand it;

When school was out, there was also a group of people, Jiang Hao didn't know where they went, but he always felt that after watching them talk and laugh and walk out of the school gate, even if she chased them out, no matter how she looked for them, she couldn't find them, so she could only listen to the noise of a group of people and stay away.

"That, me, can I walk back with my classmates after school?"

"What do you say, I hired a calligraphy teacher for you, Mom and Dad are going on a business trip this month, Aunt Su will take you over, be good."

Mom and Dad are very busy, so you have to be well-behaved.

It's not that she likes calligraphy, she doesn't like the piano, but she wants to prove that it must be much more interesting than others.

So, I repeat yesterday's actions day after day.

It's not a big deal......

I still remember when she was in the third grade of elementary school, she made two friends.

Those were all very good, but that day she heard those two girls talk badly about themselves behind their backs.

women with facial paralysis;

Iceberg Princess;

gourd face;

Don't you think it's strange that many people are stupid, with a cold face all day long, and no politeness at all when talking to people? Don't even know what she's thinking? The character is really withdrawn, and we just pretend to play with her.

She listened calmly, then turned away.

and not angry;

I just didn't talk to those two people anymore.

I didn't talk to my peers, the world seemed to have an extra high wall, and she couldn't get out, so she didn't want to go out.

The driver was a little late that day, and she was waiting at the intersection.

The scene was a bit chaotic, she didn't remember a lot of pictures, only remembered that a teenager grabbed her hand, pulled it to the back, and reasoned with the group of people, the other party drank too much and picked up a chair and smashed it, the teenager grabbed herself, and the back of her peers could be so generous, she just watched in a daze as the chair smashed on each other.

The man just smiled mildly and asked if he was okay.

His hands were big and hot, and she was holding her hands as if they were on fire.

The sound of broken wine bottles, the indignant scolding of the students, and the boys fighting with each other's seven or eight people in that teenager.

She stood still, and the boy scratched his head, probably thinking he was frightened, and took her by the hand and led her to the supper stall where she sit.

A few of the boys who were fighting also sat down, as if they were a few boys from their class.

Her gaze just stayed on the man's face.

The other party's smile was warm.

You can't help but want to get closer.

Come back;

She just kept watching, couldn't help but look, or looked secretly, and her gaze always appeared on the person inexplicably.

I want to get to know each other, I want to get close, I want to make friends, I want to talk a lot together.

Like the big white rabbit toffee sticking to her teeth, she just wanted to lick it with her tongue at first, but she didn't know when she was obsessed with the act itself.

She couldn't figure out why she kept getting close to the other party.

It was like she wanted to chase something, but she couldn't touch it, like she was sitting at the piano at first, and then she just kept the same position as before, she just kept trying to get closer, and get closer.

Is that like?

She couldn't tell the difference.

You can't be nice to someone else and turn around and act like that, it's confusing.

"I liked you before."

Jiang Nao exhaled a long breath and made up his mind: "But I don't like it now, I want you to take me as an apprentice and teach me to practice, and you promise me that I will no longer pursue you to see my body." ”

After speaking, her heart thundered and agitated, as if her whole body had lost its strength.

On a summer night, the girl told a lie that only she knew.

She wanted to stop that pointless mechanical chase first, she wanted to see the world as he saw it first.

Feng Wuli stopped the car, Jiang panicked, only to find out that it was the school that arrived.

He looked left and right, and saw that no one was looking at this side: "Don't talk about people who practice or don't practice in public, and people will think that we are mentally ill when they hear about it." ”

The two got out of the car, and the school gate was in front, and Feng Wuli motioned for her to follow, intending to send her in and then turn back.

Jiang Hao regained a little strength: "Then do you agree?" ”

Feng Wuli was silent for a moment: "You are a relevant person now, it stands to reason that you have a bit of physical skills, at least your safety must be guaranteed, but the words of the apprentice are ......"

"I asked Sister Wang, she said that the world of cultivators is a very strict relationship between teachers and disciples, the Tao is not cheap, the law is not lightly transmitted, I can't learn the ability from you, and I don't recognize you as a teacher, and if I learn the ability in the future, if it is a disaster, you also need to bear a layer of responsibility, clean up the portal, do you think that I will not be able to report the family after learning in the future, and I don't want to bear this responsibility?" She looked at the wind very seriously.

Feng Wuli smiled, and knew that what the other party said was reasonable.

In fact, in the world of cultivators, many of them are clans, and the sects are in the same lineage, and there are very few cultivators who have emerged from the wilderness.

Wang Xilou may be regarded as a wild road, but people have lived for 800 years, this inheritance is a living signboard, how many years have you blown yourself in the mountain gate, people Wang Xilou said a sentence I haven't heard of back then, you don't know how to refute, probably think it's really unlucky.

People themselves are sect ancestors, and the little zombies are powerful.

"I have to discuss the matter of accepting apprentices with Wang Xilou......"

"I told Sister Wang, and she said that you have the final say!"

"I haven't confiscated ...... for apprentices"

"There is a first time for everything!"

It's really a bit of a headache to be unreasonable.

Looking at the girl's expectant and nervous eyes, pursed her lips, her hands trembled, she opened her mouth and closed it, quietly waiting for his verdict, her eyelashes trembling.

At night, the school gate is quiet, the frog in the pond is calling, this is the school frog of the school, quacking, screaming like shouting Tsinghua Qinghua, from time to time there will be cars passing by on the side of the road, the roadside slowly brightens and darkens with the car lights leaving, only the light of the security booth in the distance, and the sound of the TV turned on by the bald doorman.

It's like watching an anti-Japanese drama.

I vaguely hear your fucking Italian cannon.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ——!!

Summer is quiet.

The wind smiled helplessly.

"During the first one-month probation period, if you don't pass the test, you will be expelled from the division."

"Hah!"

Jiang Hao's eyes lit up, and a new force used her limbs and bones, she wanted to rush up and hug him, but she felt too out of shape, and stomped her little feet in place, because she couldn't vent her excitement, she gave Feng Wuli a punch and hit him on the shoulder.

"On the first day, I will do it to the master, and deceive the master to destroy the ancestors." The wind is unreasonably ridiculous.

The little girl was overjoyed, took a step back and clenched her fists, puffing out her face: "Meet Master!" ”

There are also those who look like the elementary school children in private schools.

"You don't need to call Master, it's okay to do it like that."

"This can't be done, we have to talk about the rules."

"The rule of our master is that you don't need to call Master."

Jiang Hao looked confused, and then listened to the wind and said unreasonably: "Do you see that I have called Master Wang Xilou?" ”

"Okay, I don't think so."

"The rules of our master are like this, you don't need to call Master." The wind is unreasonable, the face is not red, and the heart is not beating.

"Is that so?"

"Go back, I won't send it."

Jiang Hao entered the school gate, looked back frequently, watched the young man leave, sat on the battery and looked here, she grinned and beckoned.

Feng Wuli also beckoned to her.