Incense to the ancestors, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 4 The Rooster Leads the Way
Wang Xiaobao said in a low voice without hesitation: "I choose 3, but I haven't thought of having any wishes."

The words fell, and the black letter paper flashed a streamer, and new information appeared on it.
So advanced? !
Direct speech recognition?
Wang Xiaobao was slightly surprised, and stared at it.

"Grandpa has already known about the choice of the good grandson."

"Please tell grandpa as soon as possible after you have made up your wish, good grandson, to receive the reward."

Wang Xiaobao hurriedly asked: "Grandpa, how can I contact you in the future?"

The black letter paper shows: "Although Yinxin can directly penetrate the two realms of Yin and Yang, the fee is too high, and there is no monthly subscription. In the future, I will not use Yinxin unless it is not a major event."

Wang Xiaobao immediately understood that the black letter in his hand was called Yinxin.

"Now tell you the new contact method"

"Good grandson, go to the Huanong Poultry Market tomorrow. There is a bald-tailed rooster at the third stall and the fifth coop. You can buy it and keep it at home."

"If you need to contact grandpa, just light a stick of incense on the chicken coop, then pat the chicken's head three times, two heavy and one light, and say rooster to lead the way, and grandpa can hear your voice."

Wang Xiaobao hurriedly picked up the pen and wrote down these key points.

"By the way, Grandpa, who is the ancestor who gave me dreams these days?"

Wang Xiaobao remembered this matter.

"That's your grandfather, Wang Tianbao!"

"Your grandpa Tianbao risked half his life to give you a dream, and he is still recovering from his injuries!"

"Fortunately, Xiaobao, you are an extremely yin body born in a cloudy year, a moon, a cloudy day, and a rare one in a thousand years. That's why you can communicate with our Yin and Yang. No one else can do it, and neither can your father Wang Dabao."

After saying a few more words, Grandpa suddenly said that the fee was over, and Yin Xin spontaneously ignited in an instant and disappeared completely.

Wang Xiaobao was lying on the bed, excited and excited.

I kept thinking about the conversation I had with my grandfather just now.

I also thought of the reward that the eighteen generations of old Wang family ancestors wanted to give me, a wish that could be fulfilled.

"Wish. I want my parents to be healthy and live a long life. I beg my sister to marry a good family. I beg me to get into a good university. Go out and pick up 100 million yuan."

With so many thoughts in his mind, Wang Xiaobao fell asleep with a smile.

No dreams tonight, he slept soundly.

The next day, I went to school.

The first class in the morning is English class.

Zhao Suqing, who was wearing a suit and hip skirt, stepped on the bell and walked into the classroom.

Her beautiful figure made the teacher brighten up all of a sudden.

"stand up!"

Zhou Qianwen, the female squad leader, shouted loudly.

"Hello teacher--!"

43 students stood up and said hello.

Zhao Suqing nodded her head and said, "Hi students, please sit down!"

The beautiful legs in stockings walked up to the podium, and found that the blackboard on the podium was wiped off, and there was a written self-criticism written on it.

"Wang Xiaobao's review on sleeping in class"

The handwriting is neat and eloquent, no less than [-] characters.

The corners of Zhao Suqing's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a smile.

"Student Wang Xiaobao doesn't study hard, but writing a self-criticism is very active!"

"Did you go to the grave of your old Wang family's ancestors on Qingming Festival?"

Everyone in the classroom laughed.

Wang Xiaobao hurriedly got up and replied: "Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for your praise, I'm going to the grave!"

He is a polite boy.

Zhao Suqing glared at him, then glanced at the whole class and said, "Students, the college entrance examination is two days away."

"We can't slack off, we must do a good job in the final sprint!"

"Tomorrow, we will warm up for the small English test. On Friday, the third grade group will hold the eighth round of mock exams."

"The three top classes took the top [-] in the whole class. Although we are an ordinary class, I hope someone can enter the top [-]"

Zhao Suqing was encouraging the students.

They are science classes.

In Luohe No. [-] Middle School, there are a total of thirteen science classes, including three top classes and ten ordinary classes, with a total of more than [-] students.

Liberal arts classes are calculated separately.

Class 8 of the third year of high school is an ordinary class, as long as someone can enter the top [-] in the whole class, it is already very good.

Zhao Suqing didn't dare to have other extravagant hopes.

A class is over soon.

Wang Xiaobao passed in a drowsy state until Zhao Suqing knocked him on the head and brought him to the office.

"Xiaobao, why do you always sleep in English class?" Zhao Suqing asked helplessly, "Did you fall in love early, or did you go to an Internet cafe to play games?"

There are a few male students in the class, and their English is also very poor, but they are very excited in English class, their eyes are wide open, and their eyes keep following themselves.

But Wang Xiaobao, sleep the whole time.

It's so puzzling.

Wang Xiaobao lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I don't play games, and I don't have puppy love."

"I try to study hard too, but somehow my eyelids go out of control when I hear the bell for class."

"I want to sleep in class."

"My father said that our old Wang family's ancestors were not strong enough, and their inheritance was not good."

Zhao Suqing was both angry and happy when she heard it.

This is the first time I heard some students find excuses to find their ancestors.

"Didn't you go to visit your ancestor's grave on Ching Ming Festival?" Zhao Suqing asked helplessly.

Wang Xiaobao nodded and said, "Going to the grave!"

"I also burned incense and paper to my ancestors, burned Maseratis, private jets, and foreign women!"

Zhao Suqing blushed when she heard that, and changed the subject: "Tomorrow's English warm-up test, if you can pass the second-to-last class, I'll treat you to McDonald's."

"McDonald's is too expensive, I want a kiss piece!"

"Okay! As long as you don't take the last place in the exam."

Wang Xiaobao left the office excitedly.

Halfway through the walk, I suddenly remembered that my mother Zhu Caiping had told me that I would invite Teacher Zhao Suqing to dinner, but I forgot to mention it.

Wang Xiaobao hurried back.

At this moment.

In Zhao Suqing's office.

There are also teachers in several other classes.

After Wang Xiaobao left, they all laughed
"Mr. Zhao, that's Wang Xiaobao from your class, right? He's famous, and he's been ranked last in the whole class for three consecutive years."

"I saw him today, and this child is really different from ordinary people. He even burned Dayang girls for his ancestors. He really has him!"

"However, with such a heavy crane tail, you are still wasting time on him!"

"A lump of elm is not born to study, and it is destined not to be admitted to university."

"Yeah, why don't you give time to other promising students, the enrollment rate is a rigid assessment indicator, don't fail the assessment when the time comes."

Several teachers were talking and laughing while drinking tea, still persuading Zhao Suqing.

Zhao Suqing glared at them and said, "No matter how bad the students are, they are still my students."

"If even my head teacher gave up on him, who will give him hope?"

"Besides, Wang Xiaobao's character is not bad, what if a miracle happens!?"

There was a burst of laughter in the grade group office.

"If a miracle can appear on Wang Xiaobao's body, I will eat all this box of chalk!"

"If he can get into college, I'll swallow this computer!"

"Give me that tile on the floor"

outside the office.

Wang Xiaobao came back, but suddenly heard the teacher inside talking about him,
He couldn't help being curious, and stopped to listen.

After a while.

Eye sockets flushed, fists clenched.

"Zhao"

He murmured softly.

Although he didn't go in, he could imagine Teacher Zhao's embarrassment and anger at the moment.

Teacher Zhao is a good teacher. He is kind-hearted and has never given up on himself. However, his studies
Wang Xiaobao's heart was touched.

A look of determination flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly turned his head away.

"The eighteen generations of the old Wang family owe me a wish. It's time to make a wish."

"For Teacher Zhao, but also for myself."

After school.

Wang Xiaobao hurried to the Huanong Poultry Market, and according to his grandfather's instructions, he bought the big rooster with the bald tail in the fifth coop at the third stall.

Take it home and lock it into a coop.

It was evening.

The willow trees in the yard illuminated by the afterglow of the setting sun are all golden.

Mother Zhu Caiping has not come back from dancing in the square, and father Wang Dabao is a gynecologist, working overtime tonight.

in the room.

Looking at the big rooster in the cage, Wang Xiaobao lit a stick of incense
ps: Ask for tickets, ask for collection, ask for support
(End of this chapter)