shock!She can travel through time

At four o'clock, Chen Guoyi began to call people out of the museum one by one, assembled, and took the bus back to school.

Although the closing time of the museum is five o'clock, it will be nearly an hour before they return to school, so it can't be too late.

The daylight hours are shorter now, and it gets dark at six o'clock.

To be on the safe side, Chen Guoyi of course had to bring the students back to school before the sun went down.

Lin Wanwan and Xiao Chong were heading in the same direction, and they rode their bicycles home one after the other in tacit understanding.

After entering the community, Xiao Chong stepped on a few more wheels to catch up with Lin Wanwan, his eyebrows stretched, and he said, "Wanwan, I heard you are interested in kung fu?"

In another time and space, Lin Wanwan didn't join the Sanda club until she was in college.

It's the same in this time and space, she still doesn't know how to play Sanda.

Lin Wanwan was surprised to hear Xiao Chong say that, she was really interested in kung fu.

But she doesn't seem to have mentioned this idea to anyone, how does Xiao Chong know.

Maybe it was because the doubt in her eyes was too obvious, Xiao Chong continued: "Why, I made a mistake?"

Lin Wanwan shook her head and said, "No, I think so, but I have no chance to learn."

"I'll teach you." Xiao Chong said with a low smile, the corners of his mouth and brows seemed to be full of spring.

Lin Wanwan's eyes widened slightly: "Do you know martial arts?"

There was also a hint of a smile in Xiao Chong's clear voice: "I understand."

After a pause, he asked again, "Is Grandpa here today?"

"My grandfather works night shift today, so he probably won't be here."

"Then put your bicycle and come to my house, let's talk in detail."

"Oh, good."

Lin Wanwan was bewitched, and she agreed in a strange way.

She went back to her yard and parked the car, opened the door and put her backpack on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, then she couldn't wait to turn around and run out to the next door.

Xiao Chong specially reserved the door for Lin Wanwan, so she could come in unimpeded all the way.

After entering the villa, she habitually closed the door behind her back.

Because her own family is old and small, and has insufficient combat power, it is not safe to open the door, so she has developed the habit of closing the door casually since she was a child.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Xiao Chong put the fruit plate on the coffee table in the living room, then pointed at the slippers beside the shoe cabinet: "Those are new ones, you can wear them."

"Okay." Lin Wanwan changed her shoes and walked to the sofa next to the living room.

When Lin Wanwan parked her bicycle and put away her bag, Xiao Chong actually made a fruit platter. The speed at which he was playing with knives was even inferior to the chef.

"Sit." Xiao Chong naturally handed Lin Wanwan a small steel fork, "Eat some fruit, and replenish some energy after a day of running around."

"Thank you." Lin Wanwan was fed snacks from the window for a month by him, and now she is a little used to his generosity.

Seeing that he had pushed the fruit plate in front of her, she didn't refuse.

After silently eating the fruit, Xiao Chong greeted Lin Wanwan to go upstairs: "The practice room is in the attic, let's go, let's go upstairs together."

"Oh." Lin Wanwan followed Xiao Chong up the stairs step by step.

The attic of Xiao Chong’s house is divided into two parts. Walking out from the stairs is an open study room. There was a low chaise longue and two antique chairs.

The large glass skylight and the triangular floor-to-ceiling glass make the attic study very well lit.

"Wow, there are so many books, it's like opening a library." Lin Wanwan sighed.

Such an attic is simply what she dreamed of.

The attic of her grandfather's house is now used to pile up sundries.

Grandpa and grandma have collected things all their lives, and they are reluctant to throw them away. They are all piled up in the attic, and they basically don't go up every day.

At this time, seeing the attic with the same layout as Xiao Chong's house, I can feel the unevenness of human life.

"It's okay, if you have any books you want to read, you can get them here." Seeing Lin Wanwan's reaction, Xiao Chong smiled lightly, extremely gentle.

The layout of this attic study is basically a replica of the attic layout of Lin Wanwan's small building built in Tang Linjiazhuang. It was painstakingly arranged by Lin Wanwan in another time and space, so it's no wonder she doesn't like it.

Xiao Chong just wanted to create an illusion for Lin Wanwan that the two of them had a sympathetic heart, so he specially arranged this attic study.

Setting up the practice room on the east side of the attic is also to have a reasonable excuse to bring Lin Wanwan up.

After hearing Xiao Chong's words, Lin Wanwan smiled and said nothing.

Push open the door on the central axis of the attic, and the practice room on the east side is another world.

Sandbags, stakes, dumbbells, swords, spears and more.

Regarding kung fu, Xiao Chong's "a little understanding" is actually not the case at all, he is too modest!

At this moment, Lin Wanwan was standing in the corner of the practice room, watching Xiao Chong dance a set of sword skills in front of her, her eyes were staring straight, her stunned mouth was not enough to describe her current shock.

There are actually people in this world who can use the same flowing swordsmanship as in martial arts dramas. Hey, the sword has been danced out of phantom!

In the Tang Dynasty, dancing and sword dancing were basically the necessary social skills for a gentleman. They could be used not only for performances but also for killing enemies.

How can Xiao Chong, as the son of a noble family, be incapable of doing so?

"This... this is too good, how long have you practiced?" Lin Wanwan murmured, "Can I learn it?"

She expressed [-] doubts, not because she destroyed her prestige, but because she had self-knowledge.

Xiao Chong put the sword back into its sheath, and smiled at her indifferently: "If you want to learn, you will learn, I will teach you."

"Isn't it too late to start learning now?"

"The best time to start martial arts is ten years ago and now."

Lin Wanwan smiled brightly when she heard the words: "That's right, but I don't want to learn swordsmanship, I want to learn Sanda or something, is that okay?"

Although the swordsmanship is good-looking, she can't use a sword to defend herself when she goes out. Sanda, Wing Chun and so on are more suitable.

"Okay." Xiao Chong agreed straight away, "If you don't learn swords, I will teach you the method of close combat. Memorize the moves first, and then you will ask me to break them after you are familiar with them."

"Thank you." Lin Wanwan tactically stroked the hair behind her ears, "Will this be too much trouble for you?"

"No." Xiao Chong put the sword back to its original position, with a serious expression and inexplicable bewilderment, "Are we neighbors? Let's set a study time, every Saturday morning, the place is in my room How about the practice room?"

"En." Lin Wanwan could have any disagreement, of course it was at her discretion.

"Let's go, the hotel takeaway I ordered has been delivered, let's go down and have dinner together first."

Lin Wanwan quickly waved her hand: "Oh no, I'll go home and eat."

"Just stay with me." Xiao Chong didn't give her the room to refuse, "I'll teach you martial arts, how about you accompany me for dinner? I'm lonely by myself, and don't you happen to be alone today? "

"This... that's fine."

Xiao Chong has been her neighbor for more than a month, but today is actually Lin Wanwan's third time entering his house.

The first time was when he helped her repair the bicycle, the second time was when grandpa asked her to give Xiao Chong tomatoes, and the last time was today.

In the end, she went directly to the table to eat with others, and the progress of getting along was fast enough.

Lin Wanwan herself couldn't explain why, but every time she faced Xiao Chong, she retreated again and again based on the principle of not wanting to be too social.

Xiao Chong's body seems to have a deceptive magic power, so that Lin Wanwan is always led by the nose unknowingly.

White crab with scallion oil, steamed small yellow croaker, braised prawns in oil, mantis shrimp with salt and pepper, egg oysters, sashimi platter and other seafood on the table are all Lin Wanwan's favorite dishes.

She couldn't help but glanced at Xiao Chong who was sitting opposite, and thought to herself: How could he taste so similar to mine?
Xiao Chong couldn't hear her inner voice, otherwise she would definitely say something coquettish - because we have a good understanding.

Although eating at other people's houses is a favorite dish, Lin Wanwan is also embarrassed to let go of her stomach to eat.

Seeing that she didn't even touch her favorite white crab, Xiao Chong couldn't help but feel a little strange. Has the taste changed?
In his impression, Lin Wanwan was a big seafood business, and she never left her.

"Why, don't you like these dishes?"

"Oh no, I like it." After speaking, Lin Wanwan grabbed a piece of white crab.

Xiao Chong said with a smile: "We both have to eat all of these, you should eat more."

While talking, he picked up a mantis shrimp with salt and pepper, picked it up with chopsticks, and the meat of the entire tail was separated. He was as skilled as a hotel shrimp peeler. Foodies are talented in this skill.

He casually put the peeled mantis shrimp meat in Lin Wanwan's bowl and said, "Eat."

Lin Wanwan looked at the Mantis Shrimp with only the bottom shell on her bowl, her eyes widened slightly, this Xiao Chong is so warm and handsome, he is really unappreciative.

"Thank you... thank you."

"You're welcome."

After a meal, the familiarity between the two rose sharply. People who didn't know it must have thought that they were childhood sweethearts.

After the autumn outing, No.[-] Middle School has entered into a tense learning rhythm.

The monthly exams and the rankings are no longer as secretive as in elementary and junior high schools, taking care of the students' emotions.

Instead, it will be clearly posted on the board newspaper at the back of the classroom to remind everyone.

The monthly exam rankings for September are now posted on the blackboard newspaper. Lin Wanwan's grades are very stable—steadily at the end of a class of cranes, similar to her grades in the senior high school entrance examination.

Her tablemate Qi Bingqiong always complained to her, not to mention that she had to go to night self-study from Sunday to Thursday, and had to go to an outside training class to continue her classes on weekends, which was simply inhumane.

She was so envious of Lin Wanwan that she didn't have any extra-curricular troubles at all, but she didn't know that Lin Wanwan was also envious of her being able to go to extra-curricular promotions!
Learning by yourself is different from having a teacher help you sort out the key points and analyze the question types!

Fortunately, there is such a god-level figure as Xiao Chong in their study group. If you ask him for questions you don't understand, the other party will not shirk.

It's just that Xiao Chong is very busy in October, because the men's high school group of the National Middle School Basketball Tournament kicks off in the middle of the month.

The No. [-] Middle School basketball team, which used to go on day trips in various basketball competitions, joined the super rookie Xiao Chong this year, and unexpectedly passed all the way, winning several games in a row, and is expected to reach the finals in January.

So the physical education teacher who is a part-time coach of the basketball team was excited, and he would train with the basketball team every day after school.

As long as the project can bring honor to the school, the school leaders will of course strongly support it.

Xiao Chong, the new ace of the basketball team, naturally has no extra time for night self-study, let alone study group gatherings.

They are a group of six people, except Xiao Chong who is a god of learning, No.1 who is unstoppable, and Yu Bingqiong who was No.10 when he entered the high school entrance examination, but fell to twenty in the monthly examination in September.

The rest of Lin Wanwan, Mi Yunzhi, Hong Yijing, and Fang Junjie are all ranked outside the thirtieth place.

It's not that they are bad, but that the class as a whole is too busy.

So without the leader of the learning god, this study group is just pecking at each other, and everyone is not enthusiastic.

Yu Bingqiong will not participate in group sharing and discussion activities as long as Xiao Chong does not come.

However, Lin Wanwan has the advantage of being close to the water. As the neighbor whose room is directly opposite to Xiao Chong's, if there is any problem to communicate with, just throw a note to the opposite study, which is very convenient.

Xiao Chong's daily study time is the same as Lin Wanwan's, so he doesn't have to worry about finding someone.

Although Qi Bingqiong always complained to her that Xiao Chong seemed gentle, but in fact he was cold and difficult to get close to. He disappeared after class and couldn't catch him asking questions, but Lin Wanwan didn't feel this way at all.

She thinks that Xiao Chong is quite a nice person. He doesn't see anyone after class because he is a little busy. In fact, he is very enthusiastic about helping his classmates!

Lin Wanwan also took three fighting lessons with Xiao Chong in October, and each time took half a day, so the progress was very fast.I have learned the basics of fighting, and now I practice my moves against the movable stakes every day.

After finishing the monthly exam at the end of the month, Qi Bingqiong swept away her decadence, took out a small mirror to look at herself radiantly, and then once again sent invitations to the birthday party to Lin Wanwan and others.

No matter what Qi Bingqiong said, Lin Wanwan refused unwaveringly.

She didn't prepare a birthday gift at all, so how could she go to someone else's birthday party.

Moreover, today is also her own lunar birthday.Before going out in the morning, grandpa cooked two eggs and a bowl of longevity noodles for her, which was considered a celebration.

Although Lin Wanwan has no obsession with celebrating her birthday, she also doesn't like to feel the excitement of other people's birthday parties on her own birthday.

The day after the monthly exam was easier than usual, and I would be fine after handing in the papers, and it was Friday again, so there was no need for night self-study.

After finishing the last test, Lin Wanwan returned home early after handing in the paper, and did not participate in the extracurricular life of her classmates.

Grandpa is on night shift today, and it's not time to go to work yet. He is repairing the leaky sewer in the kitchen at home.

Taking advantage of the early morning, Lin Wanwan first cleaned the upstairs and downstairs, and then changed her own sheets and quilt covers together with her grandfather's.

There is only one old washing machine in the house. It feels like the floor tiles are collapsing when it is started, and it can run around like dancing.

Therefore, Lin Wanwan usually washes by hand, and only turns on the washing machine when washing large items such as bed sheets and quilt covers.

Just as Lin Wanwan was pressing the dancing washing machine, Xiao Chong's voice came from the gate, as if he was talking to grandpa.

Because the voice was relatively low and the washing machine was too loud, Lin Wanwan couldn't hear what the two were saying at all.

Curiosity made her want to get out of the bathroom and see why Xiao Chong came here, but she couldn't let go of the washing machine, so she scratched her heart for a while, so anxious.

Fortunately, not long after, Xiao Chong's slender figure appeared at the door of the bathroom.