"Mom's wrong. I know it's wrong. I won't dare next time."

"Next time, do you dare to have another time?"

"Not mom. I didn't mean that."

"No, that means you don't think you're wrong?"

"I, I, mom don't take you to be so unreasonable."

"Oh, you still think you are justified if you don't call you back after a month!"

"I'm not, I, I, forget, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm wrong."

"Hum, this time, I'll spare you first for your good performance in the high school entrance examination. But if you dare to have a second time, I'll practice trumpet with your father directly. Believe it or not."

Listening to the "loving" words from his mother in the mobile phone, ye Ziheng can't help being speechless for a while. Just take out the trumpet and say what else can he do.

Seeing that ye Ziheng had no voice here, his mother also took a few long breaths, calmed down her angry mood, and then asked again.

"By the way, what's the matter with the little girl downstairs? I'm not going to report it to your mother? I don't know if she didn't come up to look for you

When ye Ziheng heard his mother talk about Lin ya, he couldn't help but have a headache. You have to stop mom's conversation. So ye Ziheng used the magic move which has been tried and failed.

Ye Ziheng took the mobile phone away from his ears and said at the same time.

"Hello, Ma, are you talking? Why can't I hear you clearly here? This is I hereby. Mom, I don't have a good signal here. I'll hang up first, and we'll talk about it next time

Then, ye Ziheng gently pressed the red button on the screen of the mobile phone with his finger, "Du ~ Du ~ Du ~", and the phone had been hung up by Ye Ziheng.

Looking at the phone hung up in his hand, ye Ziheng is relieved at last.

He had been on the phone for two hours, of which 10 minutes was his excuse, and the other one hour and 50 minutes was all about his mother criticizing him. He almost didn't recognize the cocoon in ye Ziheng's ear.

"The world is quiet at last."

Ye Ziheng put the mobile phone into his pocket and sat on the armchair. He was ready to take a rest with his eyes closed. However, it was less than a minute after he closed his eyes that a roar came from a distance.

"Ye Ziheng! You son of a bitch! Get out of here

Ye Ziheng heard the sound of the moment, the whole person almost collapsed, this just sent away a phone in, and came to a reality, who is the recruit who provoked who ah.

Then, ye Ziheng will see a man from the door of his small farewell home, with anger came in, and then went straight to ye Ziheng's side. And this man is Gu Yun, who was imprisoned and practiced in Kuang Qian pass.

But ye Ziheng was too tired to stand up. He sat down on the chair directly and looked at Gu Yun with a tired face.

"Brother, aren't you tired this evening?"

Ye Ziheng looks at Gu Yun and says helplessly.

Although the martial arts can not rest and sleep for a long time, it is not that they will never have to rest. Ye Ziheng has never slept since that day. Now he is sleepy and really involved.

But Gu Yun didn't care at all. He grabbed ye Ziheng's collar and looked him in the eyes face to face. He looked angry as if he was going to eat him.

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