not a monster

"Okay, okay, please be careful, students, please don't walk around after self-study last night."

Sister Shang came in to make a tour, clacking in her height-enhancing shoes, and walking past with a scent.

"A rare visitor, Feng Wuli, why did you come to study at night?" She didn't look like she came to inspect, like she came to take a walk.

"Why is the trash can full again, who is on duty today? Go and take out the trash, go and go."

"What are you looking at? Biology? Oh, what's so good about biology? You might pass the exam tomorrow by memorizing words now. Which teacher is watching the class tonight..." She said, looking out the window, just in time to see the biology teacher Drink tea from a large kettle.

Sister Shang was completely embarrassed!

Someone in the class held back their laughter.

She continued to patrol the circle as if nothing had happened, said hello to the biology teacher at the door, and then said to the class: "The biology teacher is on duty tonight, will you go out and ask more, do you know?"

The main one is to be kind.

After the exam the next day, the holiday began again.

Tomb-sweeping Day is on Monday, and it will be held for three consecutive days.

The best festivals for incense and candle shop business are before the Ching Ming Festival and the Ghost Festival, Feng Wuli had to help take care of the business at home, and the flow of people did not decrease until five o'clock in the afternoon.

"I don't need to sell my teeth this year." Wang Xilou looked like a villain who had made a lot of money.

Feng Wuli was replenishing the stock, so he asked puzzledly, "How do you feel that you also went to sell teeth last year?"

"No, when was the last time you sold your teeth?" She began to recall: "It seems to pay you the materials fee for the first day of junior high school."

Feng Wuli didn't know what to say for a moment.

She was paralyzed in the front desk like a boneless woman, with her hands on the edge of the chair, her legs crossed, her toes tucked in the rope of her flip-flops and flicked.

He was still humming a tune, and Wu Nong's soft words were very pleasant to hear.

She said happily: "Master is still very useful, you see that the incense and candle shop makes two to three thousand a day, isn't it amazing?"

Seeing her complacent look slumped on the computer chair, Feng Wuli felt amused.

"The handsome guy over there came over and gave me ten dollars to beat my legs."

Feng Wuli filled up the shelves, and said speechlessly, "I'll increase it to twenty, and you give me a hammer."

Wang Xilou was furious, this boy was so rebellious, he deceived his teacher and exterminated his ancestors, but after thinking about it, this kid has a lot of money, and I have to earn a lot of money from him, "20 yuan to beat... ten times!"

She praised her wit, and her white and tender toes dangled the slippers she bought last month.

After thinking about it, if he really gave it, it would be detrimental to the majesty of the master to beat the apprentice's legs, so he changed his words again and again: "I said it wrong, I said it wrong, 20 yuan, master, you can give it ten times.

"You're making a lot of money, kid." She praised her wit again.

I saw the little apprentice thoughtful.

He took out his mobile phone and scanned the payment code of the candle shop.

She suddenly had a bad premonition!
"WeChat wallet arrives - 10 yuan."

The slippers on Wang Xilou's toes fell to the ground with a clatter.

"..."

"??"

"!!"

Wang Xilou should have thought earlier that this unscrupulous apprentice would not let him go so easily.

What is the concept of accidentally owing 25 kisses to an apprentice? If we say that an average of five seconds is 70 seconds, she will have to repay the debt for [-] consecutive hours from now on.

When she was still No.40 seven, her eyes were already dull.

"Go on, I've been counting, and there's still a difference of 950 and three." Feng Wuli sat behind the computer desk and played with the computer.

"Can you... owe me." The little zombie wanted to cry but had no tears.

Feng Wuidean thought for a while: "It's okay to owe, just pay it back in installments."

"Instalments are good, Master also thinks that you can pay them back in installments." She said Longyan joyfully, "Let's just pay it in installments. Master will pay you back ten a night. How long will it take?"

"Ten ten per night, five thousand days to repay, [-] or [-] years will be enough to repay."

"Okay!" After more than ten years, it would be repaid in the blink of an eye.

Feng Wuidean thought for a while: "But you owe it with interest."

"How much interest??"

"The annual interest rate of private loans cannot exceed 36%. Let me count it as 20%. Let me think about it. You owe me more than seven thousand six hundred."

Do you still owe your apprentice more than 7000 more every year?

Wang Xilou is finished, and his life is finished, how can this kiss be finished?How will her debt be repaid?

I can't finish kissing, I can't finish kissing at all!
She was devastated, and angrily returned three more: "All of them have been credited to Master, and I won't kiss any more!"

"Okay, there is still a shortfall of 950."

"This is playing these shooting games again. Master can't see this, so play something else."

This dizzy 3D zombie.

He cut out and entered a page with many flash games.

When Wang Xilou saw this, he knew what to do next.

"You use the pinyin on the left, but Master uses up, down, left, and right."

The master and apprentice played the forest ice and fire man.

Wang Xilou is always clumsy.

After playing more than a dozen levels, Wang Xilou got up and went in to cook.

After a while, Ye Ji ran back and asked Feng Wuli to give her a drink of water.

"Where did you go to play?"

"Ponu took Wanwan and me out to throw the Frisbee!"

"Drink slowly, why are you so thirsty?"

"My generation is amazing!" She meowed non-stop.

"Where are Ponu and Wanwan?"

"In the back, they are not as fast as my generation! By the way, my generation is going to hide!" She ran into the yard in a hurry.

Then after a while, a little fox ran by the door.

Wanwan was still wearing a pet leash.

She looked around vigilantly, sniffing left and right, walking lightly.

"Wanwan, what are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Master Ye Ji." She was still looking around.

She looks like a fox now, but Feng Wuli looked at this little fox, and already imagined Wanwan frowning cutely, looking for something.

After dinner in the evening, Wang Xilou asked if Feng Wuli had grown taller again.

Chifu on the side picked up a piece of ginger, frowned, looked around, and put it back when no one saw it.

And re-clamped a piece of meat.

"I also think that the school uniform is a bit small again." But I'm about to graduate, so there's no need to buy new ones.

"You grew the fastest when you were in the second year of junior high school, and you took a lot of risk."

"My generation has also grown taller!" Ye Ji gnawed on the bones on the table. She was good at everything, and then started gnawing on the bones again, changing several positions and angles with her buttocks pouted.

"You'll know after eating!" Po Nu suggested.

Feng Wuli hasn't measured his height at home for a long time.

When he was a child, Wang Xilou measured him once a year, but Feng Wuli always got into trouble with her when he was in the second year of junior high school, so he didn't measure it anymore.

Wang Xilou excitedly went to get the tape measure.

Feng Wuli looked at the scratches on the door frame and felt nostalgic.

Po Nu said: "This one is so short, it feels so small."

The shortest notch was five years old, Feng Wuli developed slowly, and was about as tall as a doorknob when he was five years old.

At that time, it was Wang Xilou who knelt down to measure him.

Now it is Wang Xilou standing on the stool and stepping on his feet to measure him.