The Phantom of High School: A Different Kind of Gifted Student

Chapter 117 Rush Hour 1
Xiao Si knocked on the door in the middle of the second floor, leaning half of his body on the wall lazily and casually.

There was a rustling sound in the room, and then the small door was opened with a "squeak".Accompanied by a faint smell of rotten wood, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, the chubby Mrs. Lin poked her head out cautiously.

"So it's Xiao Si, come and sit in the room, it's cold outside." Mrs. Lin asked Cang Yue to ask her to talk to Xiao Si more.Thinking about it, this young man is not a bad person.

Mrs. Lin's eyes were kind and gentle, and Xiao Si was slightly stunned.There was a trace of warmth in my heart, and the memories flew and drifted away as time went by. Many years ago, it was such a slightly fat woman who mumbled to him so tenderly and lovingly.Tell him to add clothes, drink hot water, and stop fighting on the streets...

Xiao Si nodded, remembered the hot soup downstairs again, and hurriedly said: "Lin, Mrs. Lin, if you don't want to come down, I'll bring a few bowls here." Barley stayed on.Mrs. Lin heard Xiao Si's high and low calls downstairs, shouting words like "hot soup".

Looking sideways at the small room on one side, the wooden door was closed tightly, Mrs. Lin pursed her lips and took a deep breath, and slowly let it out like a snake.

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As the night grew darker, Mama Luo was busy in the kitchen as usual.It seemed that she was willing to be trapped in this half-acre and three-point land all her life.

Zaizai hugged the wooden gun that Xiaosi gave him, and listened attentively to Cang Yue explaining to him the 72 ways to kill people with the pistol... Henan Taohua narrowed his eyes slightly, and paced back and forth in the small living room Looking around, the fox's eyes fell on the old hotel like a searchlight, and paused for a long time in front of the green plants in front of the reception desk.

The fourth child was holding a bottle of Erguotou, drinking mulled wine in a dimly lit corner, the strong smell of alcohol stimulated one's senses.If you look at him carefully, you will find that this strong man, who is always dressed in rags and sloppy clothes, seems to be a little different.

"Hey, beauty. There are more than 72 ways to use a pistol to kill people. When will you go shopping with me, brother, I will teach you slowly." Xiaosi flew down from the stairs, crossed the Henan that blocked the way, and approached Cang Yue Yue said hehe.

He raised his hand, raised his thumb up, and gave Cang Yue a "success" signal.

Zaizai looked up at the tall and handsome fourth child at 45 degrees, more than 72 ways?The small eyes are full of glorious admiration for seeing Ultraman.Then he seemed to think of something, grabbed Cang Yue's loose light green sweater, and said vigilantly: "Brother Xiao Si is great, but... the beautiful sister belongs to Zai Zai, you can talk to her, but you can't have anything to do with her." Physical contact."

The child deliberately clenched the five extremely formal words "physical contact", muttered and stared at Xiaosi, more precisely, at Henan behind Xiaosi, his number one love rival.The corners of Cang Yue's lips twitched, and she didn't express too much.

Xiao Si rolled his eyes, reached out and pulled Zai Zai out of the sofa, and hugged him into his generous chest.Patting Zaizai's fat head, his face full of helplessness: "One day you can beat me, Henan, that kid surnamed Li, and a group of dog-tailed crushes in Dizhong, then talk about physical contact." The fourth child whose eye sockets were in the dark, stretched out his hand to press Zai Zai who was resisting, and said evilly, "Stay with me tonight, my brother will teach you tonight, what is physical contact."

"No, no, I'm going to sleep with my sister tonight."

"No!" It was Henan and Luo's mother who came out with a plate who spoke.

On the south side of the river, Luo Ma, who was wearing a red coat and a lace apron, came over.Carrying the faint smell of the kitchen and the unique earthy smell of the peasant woman.

Henan frowned.

　busy.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)