"Don't worry!"

I waved my hand and walked towards the practice room of the dance studio, and after a few meters, the song was still there~! She called me, and when she saw me turn around, she pointed to my foot, "Isn't your foot broken?"

Forgot.

Almost healed!

I smiled apologetically.

Turning his face back, he continued to limp slightly and walked towards the practice room.

turned around again, and still covered his lips and smiled at the song.

She guessed that I was pretending to be lame, and stood there laughing.

I didn't care at all, but at the end of my school career, I had a bit of a self-indulgence.

When I got home after a day of tossing, I didn't forget to talk to my two comrades-in-arms on the phone to cheer me up.

Jiang Yunyun has a criminal record, and she is easy to restore factory settings after sleeping.

Fortunately, this time she was more resolute and established a small group of three.

While I was practicing ink painting, they were still discussing homework exercises in it.

I deliberately got up early in the morning, and after training, I went around to the outer wall of the backyard.

Looking at it in the morning light, three rats died in front of the hole at the root of the wall, which looked very miserable, and the blood stains were hula.

I picked up a stick and squatted down to play with the corpse of the mouse and looked at it.

Their sharp beaks are gone, it should be said that their heads are gone, and the walls are rubbed with blood, and if you look closely, there are small black short hairs sticking to them, and when the cold wind blows, it looks like they are about to roll out.

I grinned, how much this rat hated me.

Smell me and knock the wall of Kuku.

Use your own head as a drill.

The brains are all on the wall.

It's the first time I've encountered such a tendon mouse, and I'm very vindictive.

It seems that the big rat who wants to occupy Niuniu's grave is really a bit capable.

Seeing that I was protecting Niuniu, it ran to me, and if it didn't come, it sent a few men down to investigate.

The wooden stick pulls the body of the rat that was blown stiff, and all three of them are ordinary rats.

It's a relief to be dead, but the shape is quite chic, the head is gone, and it's still four-legged.

I took out the shovel and poked them up, buried them directly near the base of the wall, and covered it with a thin layer of frozen hard earth, mainly to warn the big rat behind the scenes, don't send juniors to bother me, otherwise this will be the end.

After all, it's an animal practice, and I'm willing to give a favor, and I don't want to make it too ugly.

If it really annoys me, don't blame me for going to Niuniu's grave to catch it.

After tidying up, I went back to the bedroom to take a shower, and went to the northeast corner of the study with my hair scattered, and found a few canned bottles wrapped in red paper, unscrewed the lid and looked in, the bottles were full of scarlet liquid, and there was a slight coagulation after placement, and once the lid was opened, the smell was even more pungent wafting out.

I looked down at the soaked wooden hairpin inside, silently counted the number of days, sealed the red paper and put the bottle back.

This is the inspiration I got from the chopsticks, and it can also be said that Su Yutan gave me inspiration.

Gentlemen like me usually travel lightly when they go out, and since the hairpin can also be used as a weapon, it is better to let it play its maximum effect.

First soak the rooster blood for 7749 days, after drying, the hairpin will show a strange black and red, with the blessing of the golden light spell, the wood will not be deformed, and then buried in the incense ash for seven days to get rid of the smell of blood.

In addition to the ones soaked in glass jars, I have already made some of them, which are often changed.

"Mingming, how to do this question?"

After class, Jiang Yunyun took the textbook and went to Mingming to ask.

She seems to have found the joy of learning these days.

Maybe it's also because my old Chinese medicine doctor is more good at needles in the upper body.

Where is she not too energetic, I pretended to think together, threw out two threads, and when Jiang Yunyun got some mention, I would realize it with her, and when she felt that it was a little interesting, a question could be solved by herself with a formula, and this enthusiasm also came up.

"Yes

I'll just say that the previous train of thought was wrong."

Jiang Yunyun overcame a question and breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Mingming, I'll deepen my impression and count it again."

She stopped as she walked behind me, "Wan Hotaru, I just saw that your hair is not a pen, hairpin?"

I snorted as I drank the yogurt, "The hair tie and the hairpin are interchanged."

Anyway, that rat is all animal thinking, who knows if it can plot against me, bring some self-defense weapons, and be prepared.

Speaking of which, it really hasn't sent juniors to grind the wall in the past few days, and it knows a little bit about it.

Jiang Yunyun looked at Tan Na meaningfully, "It's strange, why didn't Xiaodong learn?"

"Who is Xiaodong?"

Tang Mingming followed Yun Yun's line of sight to Tan Na, and then smiled, "Yun Yun, you are really talented in some places."

I glanced at Tan Na's back, the squad leader is quite capable, and he really gave her an education.

After the conflict that day, Tan Na didn't look for me again, and the matter with Qu still passed.

"Yunyun, Xiaodong is scared by you."

Tang Mingming looked at Jiang Yunyun with a smile, "How hard did you slap the table that day."

Jiang Yunyun blushed when she heard this, and quietly sat back in her position, "Anyway, I have a task on my body, and I have to protect Wan Ying anytime and anywhere, no one can bully her."

I asked curiously, "Who gave you the task?"

Jiang Yunyun made a zipper gesture in front of her lips, "No comment."

I laughed, "Brother Hou."

She broke the mark in a second, "How did you guess that?"

"Is this still a guess?"

I bit the yogurt straw and looked at her, "Yunyun, it's better for you to like Brother Hou with all your heart, it's very likely that in the future, you and Mingming will be my sister-in-law, so that we can become a real family."

"That won't work."

Jiang Yunyun flipped through the workbook, "Qi Yihou was my fantasy object when I was a girl, at that time, it could also be said that I liked it when I was a handsome guy, but now I can't do it, my sisters are mature in their minds, and they understand that appreciation is appreciation, and liking is liking, those are two feelings, they can't be mixed up, I can wave the flag and shout for Qi Yihou, it's far from the step of heartbeat."

I slowly sat upright, savoring the sweet and sour taste in my mouth, two feelings?

"Yunyun, what does that heartbeat feel like?"

"Of course it'......"

Jiang Yunyun was about to point out to me, "How do I know!"

I laughed and threw away the empty bottle of yogurt, "Do it, twenty are waving at me."

When the bell rang, I was watching the teacher on the podium with emotion, when I heard a rumbling sound in my ears.

The students looked out the window and saw more than a dozen heavy motorcycles suddenly driving into the campus.

A man in a black jacket and a motorcycle man walked heroically towards the teaching building after getting off the train.

I looked at one of the motorcycles and thought it was familiar, and I thought to myself, what is he doing?

Within five minutes, the classroom door was knocked three times and pulled open from the outside.

The teacher looked over and said, "Boy, who are you looking for?"

"I'm sorry teacher, but I'm here to visit my sister and disturb you for a few minutes."

The man who came in was carrying a motorcycle helmet, dressed in black, and his air was high.