Two high school students sat in a cafe and discussed development issues together.

The blooming of ghost grass is a very troublesome thing. It not only has to face a series of physiological changes, but also has to face the pursuit of ferocious beasts - it is a very large underground gang, which is of equal harm to monsters and human traffickers. The Demon Management Committee has sent spirit beasts to carry out large-scale suppression and cleaning of them many times, but it often disappeared at that time, but after a while, it rekindled, like an incurable piece of heartbreaking and rotting scar, which gave the public a headache.

However, in Jincheng, where the Qilin clan was personally guarding, few vicious monsters dared to kidnap directly. At most, like the gangsters tonight, they relied on the number of people to trap Ge Hao, and then pulled a handful of flower buds or roots from his spirit body to soak in wine, and sold them to the black market to grab ill-gotten wealth.

But this is enough to collapse! Ge Hao cried and said, "I really have no rare medicinal value. Are those people stupid?"

"The pangolins have no medicinal value, what's the result?" Ji Xingling leaned back on the chair, "And your name is Wangyouhua."

Forget the Worry Flower, the three words of beautiful and happy alone are enough to fool a large number of uneducated outbreaks of local monsters and scramble to give their wallets. Otherwise, you can try it by saying "Crying and crying on the spot after drinking" to ensure that no one is harassed.

Ge Hao sighed, the flowering period of plants is usually around twenty-five years old, and there is a little bit of "you can better protect yourself when you grow up", but he was so unlucky that he actually reached the age of sixteen early.

Not yet adult.

There is no college entrance examination yet!

Ji Xingling suddenly remembered another important thing: "Have you lost your monster certificate?"

"Of course not." Ge Hao took out a silver card from the mezzanine of the schoolbag, "How could this be lost?"

It will take at least three months to re-issue the loss of the monster certificate, which should have nothing to do with what he picked up. Ji Xingling signaled the other party to put away the things, and stood up with two schoolbags in one hand: "Let's go, I'll take you home first."

...

The Jiang'an Book Garden is very quiet late at night.

If you stand in the garden and look up, there are only rows of neat orange eye protection lights.

Ji Minglang's wife, a former famous movie star who was once selected as the "No. 1 Vase on the Screen" for three consecutive years, is now a virtuous wife and mother, Ms. Hu Meimei, sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring at her watch in a bad mood. Nine snow-white tails behind her swing back and forth, almost causing a small hurricane.

It's half past eight.

Nine o'clock.

It's 9:30.

When it was nearly ten o'clock, the door lock finally heard a "drip" sound.

Ji Xingling quickly caught the sofa cushion flying towards him and stated in time: "I'm sending Ge Hao home today."

Hu Meimei has a clear thought: "You broke someone's leg?"

Master Ji is in a very complicated mood. What kind of image do I have in my mother’s heart?

"Forget it, I don't want to listen to your excuse." Hu Meimei stood up and ordered her son, "Carry the gift box on the table and go with me 1302."

Ji Xingling widened his eyes: "Why do you want to go to 1302?"

"Your uncle told me in the afternoon that the guazuki was working next door." Hu Meimei said, "Let's go and see if we can poach."

"Don't go." Ji Xingling said righteously, "How can my uncle do this? He uses his position to retrieve monster files, which is unethical."

Hu Meimei retorted: "You are so angry that you are 300% angry with your mother when you go back and take the exam."

Ji Xingling: "..."

I was wrong, you continue.

"Even if you can't dig a corner, you have to have a good relationship with the next door." Hu Meimei put away her tail, "The children who can be loved by the girl will definitely not have bad studies. If you communicate more with others, you may be able to get 700."

Ji Xingling:?

mom?

"Okay, I know you can't get 700 exams, 400, right?" Hu Meimei stuffed the gift box into his arms, "Be more festive!"

Master Ji was reluctant to move a little, and he felt a little resistant.

"Mom, my classmate is next door. I just transferred this semester."

"Extremely careless, monster certificates are thrown everywhere."

"It's still greasy, I like to lie!"

"Hypocritical and cleanliness!"

"I won't go!"

Hu Meimei found a new entry point: "It's all monsters, how can they get 73? Are you even 37? "

Ji Xingling emphasized: "I've got 3800 exams, I'm not in trouble!"

Hu Meimei felt her heart hurt.

So she said, "I'm sure you won't go? Then from next month, you won't have pocket money."

Ji Xingling: "..."

Ji Xingling: "Just go for five minutes."

You can bend and stretch your brother Xing.

Lin Jing is having midnight snacks.

The sweet walnut seed soup not only nourishes the brain but also clears the fire. While cleaning the kitchen, Aunt Jiang reminded him: "Don't read books when eating, it's not good for your eyes."

"Yeah." Lin Jing agreed, continuing to flip through the English materials. In the next week's exam, because the course progress of the two schools is different, mathematics may be a little harder. If you accidentally lose points, filling in English scores is the most confident method, so he has been brushing the papers these two days.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, there will always be some unknown sensitivity and vanity. After all, who doesn’t want to make a big splash in the exam and become the object of envy and discussion among other students—not to mention Lin Jing, a child who has been continuously gaining excellent little red flowers since the first day of kindergarten.

He put down the empty bowl: "Auntie, I'll go back to the bedroom to continue reading."

"Get off early—"

Before the words were finished, the doorbell rang "Dingdong".

Who will be this point? Jiang Fenfang pressed the walkie-talkie in confusion: "Who?"

"Hello, we are the new neighbors next door." Hu Meimei said happily, "Didn't you bother?"

Lin Jing: “…”

Jiang Fenfang opened the door.

Hu Meimei smiled.

Jiang Fenfang felt that this jewel-like wife looked familiar, as if she had seen her in a magazine.

The identity of the monster is strictly confidential. Even the relatively lively demon management committee, the reception window is small, dark and hidden. More than a dozen yakshas take turns to schedule, with sharp and vicious tone, making every demonic citizen who comes to do business want to escape quickly, and he is even less in the mood to hang out the window and look in detail. When it is necessary to communicate face to face, the staff will appear in the posture of a spirit body. Yinglong and the Chongming F-terminal gather together, and they are not sure who is the teacher and who is the doctor, or other social identities. Of course, few demons know that the Qilin guarding Jincheng and Mr. Ji Minglang of Renrui Group are actually the same person.

So even if Jiang Fenfang racks her brains, she can only remember Mrs. Ji's identity as a movie star.

Hu Meimei immediately became even more enthusiastic when she saw Lin Jing sitting at the dining table.

"You are Xiao Jing, are you still studying so late?"

Lin Jing greeted me obediently: "Hello aunt."

"I heard from Xiaoxing that you are classmates." Hu Meimei directed her son to put the gift box, "He has the grade... That's what my aunt thinks. If you have time at school, can you teach him a few more math questions? The full score is 15, at least you have to get a fraction of the exam, right?"

Jiang Fenfang felt very sympathetic when she heard this. It is really sad that parents who can satisfy their children's exams of 50.

"Mom." Ji Xingling couldn't stand the glory of the school tycoon, and took the initiative to apply, "I want to go back to study."

Lin Jing's expression was obviously distorted.

Ji Xingling: "..."

You laugh, can't I learn!

Hu Meimei was full of heart and felt that Bai Zejia's treatment effect was immediate, so she continued to work hard: "Xiao Jing, can you let Xiaoxing read with you tonight?"

Lin Jing: Why?!

Master Ji’s first reaction was of course me, I won’t come!

But before he refused to blurt out, he captured Lin Jing's confusion and resistance in time.

Then this is very interesting.

So he said very sincerely: "Aunt Jiang, classmate Lin, can I come?"

Student Lin didn't say anything, and every pore in Lin's body was radiating.

Ji Xingling succeeded in provoking again and turned around in a good mood: "Mom, I think she is very busy too-"

"I'm not busy, really, welcome." Lin Jing interrupted him, "What do you want to learn, English?"

Ji Xingling: "..."

Ten minutes later, Lin Jing appeared in 1301 with a book and a paper.

As for why he changed places, because Lin Jing has never liked to let others into his bedroom. How can I say that, Ji Xingling doesn't like it either, but he has no human rights to learn.

Hu Meimei cut a plate of fruit and brought it in.

Lin Jing opened the English book: "How many words have you memorized in the college entrance examination?"

Ji Xingling talked casually: "One or two thousand."

“What does abnormal mean?”

“…”
To be continued...