Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Lin Yuzhu took a break from her work, took off her straw hat, leaned over and squatted down, and stretched out her smiling face in front of them.

Beads of sweat hung on his hot red face, and his eyes were crooked like the moon when he laughed.

"No way, just admit defeat like this? Don't you want to see him lose the wind? It's not that difficult to play with your mind. Let's play too. It's so interesting."

With a word that awakened the dreamer, Lin Yulan narrowed her eyes and clenched her fists.

"Sister, you're right! We don't play pediatrics! You just ask two random questions and make him tremble in front of calculus! We can't be beaten unilaterally, we have to fight back!"

A county can't find a few decent college students.

Throwing out calculus, absolute knowledge crushes!
"Cough~ Watch your wording. Don't talk nonsense, the old textbooks your brother-in-law keeps at home only reach junior high school."

Lin Yuzhu's wink made her eyes almost cramp.

Stupid isn't it...

With her current identity and background, what calculus is appropriate?

Zhong Qing couldn't understand the dialect, but she looked at Lin Yulan's unwilling expression and Lin Yuzhu's calm and confident smile.

In an instant, he felt that he had found the backbone, and hugged Lin Yuzhu's arm, "Sister Yuzhu, you must help me avenge my revenge, it's all up to you!"

"No..." Lin Yuzhu scratched her forehead with a headache, "We are Wendou, we don't engage in those bloody things."

It's not a big grudge.

Misuse of idioms is really easy to misunderstand.

Would it be more appropriate to show shame...

She lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then took out the design draft of the rice cutter from her pocket, and stretched out her hand.

"Have you brought a pen?"

"No…"

Zhong Qing shook her head.

Lin Yuzhu raised her head and glanced around, walked to the side of the ditch, picked some weeds and black fruits, and came back, grinding them into a paste with a bowl.

He turned the manuscript paper over and put it on his lap, took a fresh rice stalk, dipped it in purple-red juice, and began to write and draw.

"I have three questions, and you take them back to test him. You also play best-of-three games, and the first question is the easiest to answer correctly. This is called an appetizer, and it is used to give the opponent a sense of accomplishment. The last two questions, let's It also focuses on traps and cognitive blind spots everywhere.”

It is not very convenient to write with the straw dipped in juice, but it also makes the two people next to them look forward to it and rekindle their fighting spirit.

Lin Yulan leaned on her knees and read the questions slowly. When the first question was finished, she picked up a weed and held it in her mouth, as if she was facing a big enemy.

"Hmph, I've already stepped on the pit, this time I can't go wrong, there are only 6 left!"

"Yes, 6!"

The two clapped their hands excitedly, their faces full of complacency.

Lin Yuzhu raised her eyebrows and shook her head, "I still can't think fast enough, think about it carefully, and I'll explain it to you after I finish the questions."

Three questions, including one with a picture.

The corners of Lin Yulan's mouth twitched as she watched, and she muttered softly, "I feel like the dead calculation formula is attacking me."

Time waited for no one, Lin Yuzhu had no time to tell the truth, so she explained the answers and ideas carefully.

The two audience members were stunned, looked at each other, let out a heavy breath, and silently gave a thumbs up.

The trick skill has been increased.

Stuck in all directions.

Zhong Qing laughed three times holding the manuscript paper, and waved her little hand, "Little Maomao! Let's go back to the county!"

Lin Yuzhu hit the snake with the stick, and immediately said that the motorcycle was in the brigade, and Zhong Qing knew how to ride a motorcycle, so it was very convenient to travel.

The two quickly disappeared on the field path.

Lin Yulan craned her neck to look around, feeling a little worried, "That man is such a thief, she won't be bullied when she goes back."

"No, that's where your identity lies. They are only in custody temporarily, not exiled for three thousand miles. Zhong Qing has a simple mind, a good-looking appearance, and a good personality, very likable."

Lin Yuzhu answered calmly and was not very worried.

All she has to worry about now is whether this year's harvest can meet expectations.

In this way, his family, Song Iron and Steel, could stand up straight when making a report at a meeting.

It can also be regarded as a repayment for the support of the two leaders of the brigade.

The tense and heavy early rice harvest of the production team seems to have little to do with the county residents.

They are still going step by step, going to work when they should go to work, and doing business when they should be open.

Because Yu Lin and Lao Jin were not around, the repair shop had to be looked after.

The door usually opens at eight o'clock. Jiang Rui is used to being idle. After getting up, he goes to the store first, and then goes to the vegetable market for a walk. The door doesn't open until near nine o'clock.

The other brother was even more lazy than he, coming out of the room in baggy clothes.

With messy hair, he pulled on a pair of slippers, squinted his eyes with eye feces, and swayed sleepily behind Jiang Rui.

"Brother, no more cigarettes."

As he spoke, he reached for his trouser pocket naturally.

He took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, and felt that there was something sticky in his pocket, so he took it out by the way.

He knocked out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, lit it, and looked left and right while pinching the little gadget.

"Huh? A little familiar."

Before he could figure it out, Jiang Rui grabbed it and stuffed it back into his trouser pocket, and continued to repair the car.

He Qing was stunned for a while, then knocked on his forehead with a lighter, "Hiss~ I must have seen this hairpin somewhere."

I came to look at the shop these few days, people come and go every day, and there are quite a few women wearing hairpins.

But this hairpin is very characteristic, it is not the usual thin and long hairpin with a small flower attached to one end.

It was a hairpin with fruit, bright red and made of ceramic texture.

The handles of the two fruits are close together, small and cute, with a snap button and a slender gold-plated buckle underneath.

Open it when you want to use it, pin it to your hair, press it down and press it down.

Where have you seen this kind of special hairpin?
He thought for a while, and caught a glimpse of the Mercedes-Benz that was tightly covered by a black car jacket in the corner of the yard.

"Oh! I remembered! It's Ms. Zhong's hairpin, so I said I must have an impression! Eh? Brother Rui, what are you doing with her hairpin?"

Jiang Rui frowned, turned around and took back the cigarette case and lit one, with a calm expression.

"I picked it up by the wall when I was sweeping the floor just now, put it in my pocket, and forgot it when I got busy."

He was telling the truth.

When I was tidying up outside the door just now, I saw a red thing in the grass. When I picked it up, I found that Zhong Qing had dropped it.

That day it was because of his intentional speeding that he knocked her into a mess. After throwing up outside, she jumped up and down in anger.

So in the middle of the night, he fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling that a key was opening the door of his room.

At that time, I woke up vigilantly. The dog outside guarding the gate did not bark. I thought that my brothers and sisters were not outsiders, so we could just knock on the door if we had something to do, so why use the spare key to open the door.

After thinking about it, I feel wrong.

He immediately touched a folding saber and held it in his hand, waiting for this unexpected guest to come in.

After the door opened, the figure who crept in was not tall, holding something in his arms. As soon as the door closed, he smelled a strong and pungent perfume.

Immediately after walking to his bed, a fluffy puppet was placed beside his pillow.

Without saying a word, he silently put the knife back.

When she turned around to leave, he grabbed her wrist and pulled it hard. She fell on him uncontrollably and covered her mouth.

Unexpectedly, I touched two round nose wings.

When I turned on the light, I really wanted to laugh out loud.

The lack of heart also knew that the wet bear choked his nose, so he used two rolls of toilet paper to plug his nostrils.

When he was caught, he panicked, couldn't breathe and stared at him hard.
It looks silly and funny.

During the struggle, a hairpin fell off on his bed, and it is still stored in a drawer.

Picked up another one today.

Just made a couple.