: This is no longer Zhu Bajie carrying his wife on his back

Feng Wuli was riding his bicycle back to school.

I found that the school's redbud flowers were blooming beautifully.

As soon as we entered the school gate, the redbud trees on both sides of the school road were crowded with branches, and the ones that couldn't be squeezed fell to the ground. A lot of them fell.

The redbud flowers along the way are also mixed with two or three pear trees. The pear branches are leafy and bloated. If the redbud flowers are like the welcoming static fragrance along the road, they are like fat tigers.

However, the redbud flower is too bright and blooms too aggressively. The leaves are squeezed out and the purple color is monotonous. The pear flower is elegant, with a few small white flowers often peeking out from a cluster of leaves, a mixture of white and green.

The bellflowers are also blooming, but unlike the first two flowers that bloom in clusters, they bloom very sparsely. The distance between the flowers is almost like a circle, and they don’t leave many leaves. They are like a dead tree growing yellow flowers. They have to be matched.

It’s beautiful to look at the large chunks of clear sky between the branches and branches together.

There are still a few locust trees, but the locust flowers will not bloom until before the college entrance examination.

There are two trees like rapeseed flowers behind the senior high school teaching building.

Its branches are like the stems of rapeseed flowers, and the small light yellow flowers are also like rapeseed flowers. Students in the class often say, wait a minute and gather in front of that rapeseed flower.

She felt dizzy just looking at it.

The bald doorman held up a yellowed ancient book and was studying the Book of Changes, as people like to do when they are old and have nothing to do.

"Tomorrow is Saturday, don't wake me up early in the morning again."

"Carry Master away!"

"Sleep with Master tonight, Master wants to hold you to sleep." She was so tired tonight, like a little girl.

"There are still five minutes left, Sister Shang."

In fact, you can kiss and hug her at home, but girls are probably emotional creatures. Now that the river, moonlight, flowers and sweetheart are all here, the little zombie just wants to stay here for a while.

He pinched the soft flesh on Wang Xilou's arm very childishly.

Wang Xilou naturally held it backwards and swayed forward.

"Sit down!" Sister Shang held her forehead: "How long until school is over."

He lowered his head again.

"Just ask your sister to do her homework. Look at what you wrote...the answer is abbreviated!?"

Under the school flowers, students in blue and white school uniforms walk past, and above the flowers is the blue and white sky.

He might be able to eat boiled fish today, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.

"Let others see it."

"What are you doing there? Come back quickly." She said this deliberately.

"I just ran out of laundry detergent at home, so I went to the supermarket to buy a bucket!" She added: "Please remember to remind Master later!"

Feng Wuli was very apologetic and helped Master to rub it.

Then when I was walking back, there was a full moon above my head, and there was a bucket of blue moon between Feng Wuli and Wang Xilou.

"What other biology test paper was torn up by my sister..."

Having said that, Wang Xilou was still dragged all the way to that corner, where street lights and moonlight could not shine. People passing by could only see people if they knew there were people here. If they didn't know, they wouldn't be able to see them.

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"Do you remember that you said before that children shouldn't watch this?"

The flowers outside the window bloom beautifully every day, clusters of purple, white, and yellow, surrounding the school sky and the flying red flag.

Feng Wuli looked out the window again and realized that the flowers outside the window were really blooming.

"This is true." It's rare to encounter a topic that he is not ashamed of.

"Tsinghua University."

The bald guard was still holding the Book of Changes, squatting at the door and using some dead branches to create a Bagua formation. Students passing by would watch from time to time, and he would talk about the yin and yang on the ground.

He felt a little uncomfortable, so he helped carry the laundry detergent and put it in the right emperor's room, while holding the little zombie's hand with his left hand.

"What happened if I saw you?" Wang Xilou didn't turn around and jumped on his back.

"Did I ask you?!"

By the next Monday, the first and second grade students also came back, listening to the angry noises, broadcasts, and running exercises downstairs.

There are only senior high school students in the school. Because it is not the beginning of the school in the true sense, there are no morning exercises and no broadcasts. The whole school seems empty and quiet. After the excitement of the first two days of school, the rest of the preparation for the college entrance examination will inevitably seem depressing.

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The fat man pushed up his glasses, chuckled and said nothing.

Wang Xilou laughed at him: "You have a lustful heart but no lustful courage."

Feng Wuli lowered his head again.

"Let's go over there." Feng Wuli suggested.

"nothing."

The two classmates passing by took a look at the tree and said.

"Why haven't you been online recently?" Feng Wuli asked.

"I'll pinch yours too."

Another week has passed, one month has passed since school started, and there are exactly one hundred days left until the college entrance examination.

In fact, most of the class is like this. After knowing each other for three years, getting along with everyone is definitely more natural than at the beginning.

Feng Wuli gave him a thumbs up.

The mobile phone received a message from Wang Xilou, asking him to go to the supermarket and buy a pack of boiled fish seasoning packs.

The street trees are full of lavender flowers. When the street lights shine at night, the flowers are blooming and falling all the way. Under the street lights, it looks like a scene in a movie.

Suddenly Wang Xilou found new fun: "Look, look, what are the young lovers over there doing?" Her tone was teasing and exciting.

The wind laughs without reason.

Wang Xilou was dissatisfied with his perfunctory attitude towards Master.

The classes in the first two weeks of school were very boring.

"Shut up!"

She held Feng Wuli's hand with one hand, and slipped her hand into his sleeve, squeezing the flesh on his arm along the way.

When it was time to leave, Wang Xilou was still unfinished and wanted to ink for a while longer.

"It's not like going to school at all, it's more like a concentration camp." The fat guy at the same table said this.

"Oh! It's so hard, it's not as easy to pinch as when I was little." She felt very bored.

Feng Wuli didn't get what she wanted and said a line from a TV series she had watched with Wang Xilou before.

When school was over, he felt ashamed to go out.

The fat man said that he was not as elusive as when we first met him, and he became very easy to understand.

On the first day of school, when school was about to end, Feng Wuli was named and criticized by the class teacher.

Thinking about it, it's quite pitiful. A tree has been called rapeseed for so many years. Feng Wuli is not knowledgeable enough to know its name, but that doesn't stop him from seeing it bloom three times.

Then everyone knew that Feng Wuli asked primary school students to do their winter vacation homework.

The fat man inspired him, and Feng Wuli calmed down and started studying. His mind was very flexible, and he absorbed knowledge like a sponge absorbing water when he really studied hard.

But my eyes are always attracted by the flowers outside the window, the cat downstairs, and the commotion in the corridor.

"Think of something funny."

The problem is that the college entrance examination is in four months. There is no point in scolding him and he cannot be punished. He can just study... and his grades are pretty good.

Soon her expression changed: "Wait, wait, wait! I'm pinching my tendons, don't do it, don't do it!"

Then Wang Xilou thought about it and laughed too.

"Don't tell me anything!"

Feng Wuli lowered his head even lower, his face full of shame.

Hearing this, Feng Wu ideal said something to Seqin, but he would be beaten, but if he didn't do something, he would be sorry for such a good atmosphere.

"Want to get admitted to Peking University?" Feng Wuli asked again.

"We're going back, it's almost half past nine."

Wang Xilou turned around and wondered: "Why are you laughing?"

The atmosphere in the class becomes cheerful, and some things become particularly funny when they happen to certain people in the class, but have no such effect on others.

"Hey, the rapeseed flowers are blooming again."

Feng Wuli felt as tired as after a year of school. The weather was nice on Friday night. After dinner, Feng Wuli asked Wang Xilou if he wanted to go for a walk.

Feng Wuli was really worried about what he would come up with.

Sister Shang had a headache. This kid didn't scold the man who was looking for death and survival, but looking at his acting skills, this kind of verbal scolding was useless.

Feng Wuli committed a sacred and offensive blasphemy against Master.

Feng Wuli quickly held her thigh.

"This is not like Zhu Bajie, carrying his wife on his back." He continued to speak the lines of the TV series.

Wang Xilou only now remembered what this person was talking about, but he was too happy to answer the next sentence. However, Feng Wuli continued to say: "Anyway, you have to say something nice to me."

Wang Xilou's smile was low, and he laughed like a pig, with his legs sweeping back and forth.
Chapter completed!