"Jingle bell!jingle bell!~~" A very annoying mobile phone alarm sound. A few curses and the sound of smashing the bed could be heard faintly.

The small, but neat, bedroom was once again at peace.

"Crazy, you were called to the office by the teacher again? You are really good, the teacher likes you very much? Haha, it's good to be fair! Like us, if you are 40 minutes late for class, you will definitely have to work for a week at night!"

A tall, dark-faced boy stood in the hallway of the classroom, his hands clasped to his chest, his blue uniform a little washed and white.

At this moment, the tall boy was looking at a white boy opposite with a gloating expression.

The boy is not tall, about 170 cm, and is not conspicuous among his peers. Fortunately, his facial features are quite delicate, if you say that it can make people's eyes shine slightly, what leaves some impression is his white skin and shy smile.

Hearing the words of the tall and swarthy boy, the white young man glared at the other party, and then said coldly, "I'm not late! It's just that I'm fifteen minutes early before the next class." ”

The swarthy boy was stunned and laughed: "I've seen a thick-skinned person, but I've never seen you talk such serious nonsense." ”

The white young man glanced at him, leaked a shy smile, and said, "This is not nonsense, this is called going down the stairs." There is a staircase, and you and I can talk. I'm punished, but you're smiling so happily, so let's do it after a while of evening self-study, how about we practice a few rounds of sanda?"

Looking at the young man's shy smile, the swarthy boy shivered. Qiang smiled and said: "Forget it, madman, don't train me, you say that you are a sanda master, why bother me to be a little civilian?

"Cut, you coward, what kind of master am I? It's just that I learned karate for a few years when I was a child, and I was still in a junior class. I went to high school and went to the gym to practice sanda for two years. At most, the body is flexible, and you are so tall and strong. The white boy squinted his eyes and looked at the swarthy boy.

Suddenly, the white young man seemed to remember something, turned around and ran away, shouting as he ran: "Heizi, you take my bag and go back to the classroom first, I have finished writing the papers, you copy it and help me hand it in, I have to go to the playground now!"

The swarthy boy named Kuroko was stunned, and the white boy had already disappeared.

"A madman is a madman, he runs faster than a rabbit! It seems that the group of second-pole people who are engaged in track and field are not so fast~" Kuroko muttered and turned around and walked towards the classroom.

There were not many people in the playground at night, and the white boy quickly walked through the teaching buildings and ran to the playground.

At this moment, it was dark on the playground, and I could only see the lights from the teaching building in the distance. The white boy looked up at the night sky, as if he was looking for something.

After about a few minutes, the young man's eyes lit up, and he muttered excitedly: "Found it! It is recorded in "Ziping" that at this moment it is the time when all things on the earth are first awake, and they can absorb the vitality of all things to strengthen their bodies!" As he spoke, the white boy practiced boxing on the playground.

At first, there were some rules, but later, it was better to say that it was boxing than gymnastics. There are introductory karate kicks, sanda warm-ups, and occasionally a few eighth set of broadcast gymnastics......

It wasn't until later that the white boy was already sweating profusely and slowly stopped.

Calculating the time, this "punch" was beaten down, and it took two hours of practice!

Looking at the darkness in the direction of the teaching building in the distance, the previous lights had long since disappeared.

The white young man said secretly in his heart: It seems that it is the end of the evening self-study class, and these fools are in a hurry to go back to reading novels! These fools always look at the coolness of others becoming immortals and cultivating the Tao, but they don't want to think about how good they are, wouldn't it be better? Although it is impossible to become an immortal and become a Taoist, they can be a chivalrous man who sees righteousness and acts bravely...... Well, it's still okay to be a good young man.

The white young man gasped and walked in the direction of the dormitory, muttering as he walked: "Huh~Huh~ The book says that absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth can strengthen the body, and even rejuvenate, I don't know how much I absorbed after this punch? Huh~ It's ~ Huh~ I feel a little~Whew~ I can't breathe!"

The white boy gasped and slowly stopped, wondering why his stamina was so poor today.

But the intense wheezing didn't ease his suffocation. Slowly, he fell to the ground, looking up at the starry sky, his chest heaving violently, and sweat flowing down like rain.

His hands slowly clenched the grass on the ground, and his eyes gradually filled with tears and bloodshot due to lack of oxygen.

Suddenly, his eyes widened in horror, as if he had discovered something unbelievable.

Because he realized that the place where he fell was actually grass, not the plastic lawn of the school. And the starry sky I look up at is not the familiar starry sky before......

The white boy used his last strength to mutter, "Where the hell is this, this moon is so round...... and then fainted.

......

I don't know how long later, a ray of sunlight shone on his face, but there was no "that annoying" alarm around him, and he muttered, "Don't make a sound! I'll sleep a little longer!

But it backfired, and a howl similar to that of a wild boar came from a distance, and the white boy cursed quietly.

The howling of the wild boar did not stop, but sounded one after another. The white boy was impatient to hear this, raised his left fist, and yelled: "What is it called, don't you know that I am learning boxing from the hero?!" At the same time, he smashed his fist on the ground......

With a crisp cry, I saw a little doll crawl up from the grass, covering her chubby little fist.

The little doll's face was dazed, helpless and painful, and his dirty little face was covered with mud, sweat and dew, and he sat there stunned like a little clay figure, looking around, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Howl~~" A loud wild boar howl in the distance woke up the little doll, he hurriedly stood up from the grass, looked at the broken strips of cloth hanging on his body, and didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Gotta get out of here right now and figure out what's going on!

The little doll wiped the stains on her face, tore off the strips of cloth hanging on her body, and ran in the direction of the school dormitory she remembered.

The little doll ran and thought: "Rejuvenation? Go to your rejuvenation! Lao Tzu is not Edogawa Conan! Lao Tzu is not Kudo Shinichi!"

Due to his height, he was surrounded by grass and could not see his surroundings clearly, so he could only run forward with his head bored, and after about half an hour, just when he hesitated whether to run in a different direction, the scene in front of him suddenly opened up.

A village appeared in front of me.

The moment he rushed out of the grass and saw the village, it also crushed his last nerve, he had experienced so much in one night.

Like a tight bow, he broke the thin string at this moment, and his body fell limply to the ground.

In the early morning, there was a dirty little doll suddenly in the village, which naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding villagers.

When he woke up again, feeling that he was lying on the bed again, his heart suddenly felt much more steady, and he habitually raised his left fist, but stopped in the air and did not smash it.

Because he felt that the sheets under him were not the cotton cloth of the dormitory, let alone the silk of the house.

He took a deep breath, took three breaths to meditate, and then slowly opened his eyes and said to himself, "Is it really Conan?"

What caught my eye was a casserole hanging in the air, and there was a burst of herbal smell coming from it, presumably containing some medicinal liquid.

There was an old man sitting in the room. I saw this old man, with short hair, white sideburns, black eyebrows, and a bun on his head. The upper body is wearing a coarse cloth white clothes, the lower body is wearing a coarse cloth Tibetan blue robe, the feet are wearing hemp shoes, and a purple jade gourd is pinned to the waist.

When the old man saw him wake up, he stepped forward and pressed his hand, touched his pulse, then nodded slightly, and said a word to him.

But the little doll didn't understand what he said, and Mu Ran shook her head.

The old man's eyes were slightly surprised, and then he showed a little more pity, stood up and touched the little doll's head, turned and walked out of the house.

At this time, the little doll suddenly said: "Thank you for saving me, although you don't understand what I say, I don't understand what you say." But thank you anyway, I guess you'll ask who I'm talking about Conan? I don't know him well, and I won't be him, so you'll be safe, and I'll grow up, and he won't. Oh, I forgot to say, my name is Yi Xifeng, please take care of me!"

The old man's eyes were even more surprised, but soon there was a smile in his eyes, and he turned around and walked out of the house, instructing people to prepare some meals for Yi Xifeng.