In a blink of an eye, June 7 arrived.

Guo Qizhi was busy in the kitchen in the morning, Guo Shengye and Guo Sheng's mother Jin Yilin also came back from a business trip, and arrived home at more than three o'clock in the morning.

Ms. Kim is beautiful, and some people even think she is a star when she walks on the road.

A family of four, Guo Shengye's appearance is the most inherited from her, with double eyelids, a high nose bridge, thin lips and a smooth and clear jawline.

As for why Ms. Jin married Guo Qizhi in the first place, it can only be said that the years have been a pig-killing knife, and Guo Qizhi, a handsome guy, has been sharpened into a fat uncle.

Guo Sheng's little fat man saw Jin Yilin coming back from a business trip, and ran over excitedly: "Mom, when did you come back?" ”

Guo Shengye followed behind the little fat man, saw Ms. Jin, and nodded indifferently; "Mom."

Jin Yilin's face was speechless: "......"

The most annoying pretending to be the person who compares it.

I don't know when it started, this son is developing more and more towards BKing, and he has begun to install it at home.

Guo Shengye's head was patted by Jin Yilin: "I flew home in the middle of the night to send you two for the exam, you have this ghost attitude?" ”

“…… So what to do, I'll give you a round of applause? A welcome party? Hang a banner that says, 'Welcome to Ms. Kim'? ”

"Ouch husband! Lao Guo! You take care of your eldest son, I will be angry with him sooner or later. ”

"Hey, come on, let's eat, eat your favorite Yangchun noodles this morning."

Guo Qizhi smiled and took out the rice bowl from the kitchen, the three big men in the family all ate a lot, and they were indeed filled in pots.

"Thank you, husband."

"Thank you, Dad."

Guo Shengye glanced at Ms. Jin and Guo Sheng, who were waiting for him to take over the formation to speak: "Dad, come and eat." ”

"Okay, I'll give you Sheng."

Guo Qizhi enjoyed it, and even sighed a lot: "You have also grown up, and I don't know how many opportunities I will have to cook for you in the future." ”

Guo Shengye was speechless, if it weren't for Jin Yilin going home, Guo Qizhi might still bring them food from the restaurant at home to eat, how could he cook.

Guo Sheng said in a daze: "But you don't often cook for us, you only cook for your mother." ”

Guo Qizhi's face turned red, and he knocked on the basin: "What are you talking about, didn't I cook for you?" ”

Guo Sheng scratched his head, his white and chubby face was full of doubts: "Oh, but isn't this my mother's favorite food?" ”

Jin Yilin glanced at Guo Qizhi with a smile, and showed her affection generously: "Of course, he is my husband, not your husband." ”

Guo Shengye sped up his meal, he didn't want to hear it, he was like a dog who was suddenly kicked on the road.

The little fat man has been showing his affection for eighteen years, how can he not have a long memory.

Ms. Jin Yilin used to be known as Jin Sheng, Guo Shengye's Shengye's Sheng, and Guo Sheng's Shengdu came from Ms. Jin's Sheng.

Guo Shengye was too sensible and taciturn when he was a child, and he was often forgotten by the Novice couple of Ma Daha, and was jokingly called a wild doll.

This is the origin of Guo Shengye's name, Guo Sheng is simpler, and he picked one from the homophone of "Sheng".

Parents are true love, children are a classic case of accidents.

When the family finished eating and sat in Ms. Kim's Cayenne, the car was instantly full.

Guo Shengye and Guo Sheng's examination room is still in Magic City No. 1 Middle School, which is considered lucky, and they can take the exam in a familiar environment.

When she arrived at the school gate, Jin Yilin lowered the car window: "Come on!" A victorious start! ”

Guo Qizhi also shook the small flag in his hand, the couple was going to wait here until the end of the exam.

Guo Shengye and Guo Sheng waved their hands and entered the examination room.

Both of them have good results in cultural classes, and the most difficult martial arts examination in front of them has passed, and the next cultural classes are not a big problem for them.

What's more, with Guo Shengye's super high mental strength, the cultural class is simply handy.

On the 7th, Chinese in the morning, mathematics in the afternoon, politics, history and geography in the morning on the 8th, and physicochemical biology in the afternoon.

It's good that China doesn't take the English test in this world, Guo Shengye thought to himself.

He was also a Chinese before entering the prefecture, and after 12 years of hard study, he found that he still couldn't escape English when he entered the university.

Hey, it's all blood and tears.

Chinese, mathematics, politics and history are all 150 points, and physical and chemical biology is 300 points, out of 750.

Guo Shengye calculated the score while doing the questions, and with his mental strength close to 400 hertz, if he couldn't score 750 points, it would be a bad test.

Not arrogance, but facts.

The average high school student has less than 200 top-notch mental power, and Guo Shengye is twice or three times that of these people.

Forget it, if you don't create problems for yourself, there will always be deduction points for language and politics, history, and geography, and you have to score more than 740 points.

Guo Shengye finished the exam easily, and received a call from Zhao Lei after the exam on the 8th.

"Class reunion, do you want to come?"

Another voice came from there: "Brother Ye, I'm waiting for you, come quickly." ”

Zhao Lei explained: "Our class got together early today, and after the exam results came down, we would get together with Lao Wu and them again, and it would be almost the same." ”

After all, they are all in the golden period of cultivation, and it is a luxury to indulge so many times after the exam, and everyone is moving towards a higher goal.

"Location."

"The ascending pavilion of the Shengjing Tower, come on, wait for you."

Jin Yilin, who was next to Guo Shengye, heard it and said with a smile: "I sent you over, I haven't been there for a long time, so I just went to see it this time." ”

Guo Qizhi put his arms around the little fat man's neck: "Okay, let's eat upstairs, and the family will go home after eating." ”

The family of four walked in the direction of the car and said, "Ono will treat your classmates to dinner tonight." ”

Yes, Shengjing Tower belongs to his family.

The magic capital, Dan, all the shops with the same sound of the word sheng are basically opened by Guo Qizhi.

Jin Yilin said: "It is not easy to be in the same class as you for three years, and it is not easy for your classmates. ”

Guo Shengye: "......"

Ascend the Pavilion.

As soon as Guo Shengye entered the door, he was greeted with warm applause, and what caught his eye was a very large round table, full of the whole class.

"Brother Ye is late, what does this mean by showing off a bottle first?"

"Brother Ye is coming to the seat, can't you drink a bottle of the representative first?"

"Brother Ye has booked this year's champion, and this is not allowed to drink another bottle to celebrate?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Brother Ye entered the Demon Martial Arts in advance, this has to be another bottle, right?"

"Brother Ye can't drink another bottle at the pinnacle of a product?"

"Brother Ye, have you entered the second grade? This means that you have to drink two bottles! ”

In the box, you and I finished speaking sentence by sentence, and when the classmates who moved the wine heard it, they didn't count it, and took a box of wine and put it next to Guo Shengye's seat.

"Come, Brother Ye, I'll open it for you."

On weekdays, several students who were beaten the hardest by Guo Shengye stepped forward, unpacked the boxes, took the wine, and opened the bottles one after another.

Guo Shengye had an open bottle of beer in front of him.

Guo Shengye: "......"

What a hate, what a hate.

Guo Shengye secretly threatened: "You are going to put me down, no one will pay tonight." ”

"It's okay, we have money! You don't need Brother Ye to pay, we are here to support Brother Ye's business. ”

An arrogant Wu second-generation slapped a bank card on the table.

"Yes, yes, who hasn't paid yet, right?"

Another martial artist slapped a card on the table.

"Come on, show off your wealth, who doesn't? I want to see Brother Ye drink today! ”

Shoot the cards one by one.

The second generation of martial arts, there is no shortage in the first middle school of the magic capital, and there is no shortage of them in the fifteenth class.