The first time I checked in a commemorative room, each person has a bed.

Lin Jing's mind was full of all kinds of weird monsters under the old tree, and even his dreams were messy. The hotel air conditioner was buzzing, making him dry and his mouth dry. Before the alarm clock rang in the morning, he woke up from his thirst first.

There were also voices in the corridor and the sound of dragging suitcases, which made him feel a little confused about time. He half-supported and touched a bottle of water from the bedside table, unscrewed and drank half of the bottle before he realized... Why is there someone on the bed?!

Ji Xingling looked upright: "Why do you want to look at me with such confused eyes?"

Lin Jing asked calmly: "What do you think?"

Ji Xingling pumped mineral water from him and drank the remaining half of the bottle: "It's still early, let's sleep for a while."

"You don't try to change the subject."

"Because I can't sleep in that bed." The eldest young master said shamelessly, "Your should be more comfortable. This is the most basic physiological need at the Maslow level. I am purely pursuing food and clothing instinct." It can be seen that politics is really not a waste of time.

Teacher Kobayashi habitually said: "Why can't you sleep? Did you wet the bed in the middle of the night?"

As a result, you Xinggoth calmly: "Well, I just wet the bed."

Lin Jing choked for a moment, and maybe he was too thundered by this unconscionable "Yeah", and he was speechless for a long time: "Get up and go to school!"

"I don't want to go to school." Ji Xingling leaned against the head of the bed and rubbed his head. "After the college entrance examination, let's go on a trip. Where do you want to go?"

"I went abroad at 600 or above, and I went abroad at 500 or above, and I took the subway to the suburbs of the farmhouse in the suburbs at 400." Lin Jing got up and put on two T-shirts, "I'll go wash first, and you'll sleep for ten minutes."

The score was quite detailed! Ji Xingling raised his throat and asked, "What if I scored 300?"

Lin Jing stood at the door of the bathroom with a toothbrush in his arms, his face full of "Do you have the courage to take a trip if you score 300 points in the exam?"

Ji Xingling emphasized: "300 points also have the right to travel!"

"If you get 300 points," Lin Jing dragged the toothbrush out of his mouth. "Then we will sign up for a 99 yuan package of food and accommodation for 7 days and 8 nights to travel nationwide. We will go out early and come back late every day, and follow the tour guide to various black-hearted shopping stores--"

"Shut up, can you cherish our first couple tour!" Ji Xingling raised his hand and surrendered, "I'll learn, I'll start learning now!"

He got up from the bed, squeezed to Teacher Xiaolin to brush his teeth and wash his face, and even put his hands on his shoulders unhappily. The two people in the mirror were about the same height, and even their messy hair looked very compatible. Ji Xingling suddenly asked, "Hey, will we be like this in the future?"

“What will be like in the future?”

Ji Xingling wiped his face dry: "After going to college, I will fill in a school near Peking University by then. We will find a house outside the school and live together on weekends."

"Then have you chosen a good school?"

"I haven't chosen a good school yet, but I have chosen a good community."

Lin Jing threw the disposable toothbrush into the trash can: "We will see the house together by scored 600 points in the college entrance examination."

Ji Xingling has become accustomed to the love model in which Teacher Kobayashi is linked to scores, and has also learned to bargain: "600 is too high, is 500 good?"

"If you get 600 points, we can not only travel abroad, but also live together on weekends. It is a good business that is profitable and not lose money. Moreover, you get 600 points. If you work harder, it is not impossible to get 640. 640 is almost the admission score line of Peking University in previous years. Don't you want to go to Peking University with me?"

I fucking miss it very much! Ji Xingling's blood is boiling. Yes, I can get 600, so why can't I get 640? I have no problem! I can do it!

Thinking about it again, it doesn’t seem very right. Who said I can get 600 now?

Lin Jing glanced at him coldly: "You can cross the distance from 320 to 520, why can't you cross from 520 to 600? Are you questioning your IQ or my teaching level?"

Ji Xingling: "..."

Teacher Kobayashi knows how to do dolls and puts on hats. It’s hard to talk about like a machine gun.

Your brother Xing chose to shut up.

The two got up too early, and they finished their breakfast in the hotel before going to school. The broadcast had not started to ring in the early morning. Dongshan Tower was still surrounded by safety nets, and scattered workers were in and out, and no abnormalities were seen. The flying dust and stones on the playground had been cleared and landfilled. The big trees swayed gently in the morning breeze, and the sun and birds passed through the leaves, shaking the golden shadows.

The school guarded by monsters is so cool and wonderful.

Ji Xingling threw a bottle of water on Yu Yizhou's table: "Why are you yawning Liantian? Did you go to rob the bank last night?"

"Fuck." Yu Zhouzhu was listless and said something angry with both the gods, "Am I short of money? Is it necessary to rob the bank?"

An innocent crowd around: "Shut up, you hateful rich people."

Yu Yizhou poured half a bottle of water and struggled to copy homework. Wei Xue went to Lao Wang's office and received a registration form: "Who wants to register for the program for next month's school anniversary?"

There was a lot of rushing down the lower part, and several boys whispered: "Then they must be two sisters in the first class, everyone stood up and applauded!"

The applause was sparse, which showed that this thing was really boring, even more boring than sports meet. There were not many literary and artistic talents in Class 1, or it was more accurate. Only Luo Linsi and Wei Xue were the only two people. But even if the goddess had a beautiful face, the male compatriots would have been no longer passionate after getting along day and night. Before the program was decided, they had already planned which Internet cafe to go to for the school anniversary holiday.

Wei Xue: "To be honest, I don't want to bother you guys. I plan to sing a song and submit a job. But it doesn't work. According to Teacher Wang's latest instructions, our class must register for a group program for this school anniversary."

The so-called collective program means almost the whole class to participate. Even if you don’t go on stage, you have to be a staff member. Yu Yizhou was puzzled: “Why did Lao Wang suddenly come up with this new idea?”

Wei Xue was kind and said: "I can't thank you Brother Yu. The last school anniversary of the school, he took the whole class together to skip classes, which made Lao Wang so angry."

Yu Yizhou: "..."

Yu Yizhou: "It's not me, it's Brother Xing."

"Anyway, you don't want to run away this time." Wei Xue said, "Let's discuss it first. During evening self-study, Teacher Wang will make official statistics."

There was a buzzing room in the classroom, and everyone said that there was something to discuss. If you insist on going on stage, just sing a chorus. Anyone can take advantage of the situation. Ji Xingling turned his head and asked Lin Jing: "Do you have any literary and artistic expertise?"

"Is it counting to curse in English?"

"..." That's what, I think you are quite cute even if you don't have specialties.

Both handsome guys were not interested in school anniversary and were absent-minded to spend the morning class. Ji Xingling didn't even eat lunch at noon, so he went to the Demon Management Committee to inquire about what happened last night. Lin Jing didn't go to the cafeteria either, so he bought sandwiches and water, sat on the bench next to the big tree, filling his stomach.

The guardian sacred tree is lush and leaves. Because there are still many people in the school, it is impossible to stretch out the branches. If you pat the anxious child’s head, you can only silently fall a few pink and white flowers and fall into his English book, with a gentle fragrance.

It was almost time for class to begin, but Ji Xingling rushed back.

Lin Jing asked: "How is it?"

"I've almost figured it out." Ji Xingling glanced at the guard sacred tree next to him and whispered, "This is a building tree."

According to rumors, Jianmu is a bridge connecting the world, humans and gods. In real life, the number of such ancient sacred trees is very small, and most of them will be disguised as other trees, which is difficult to discover.

Ji Xingling continued: "Wei Li and those kidnappers are in the same group. All they want is this Jian Wood. They want to take advantage of the opportunity to rebuild Dongshan Tower and poach them all, but they can't help but not beating Uncle Tang, so they will settle for the second best to kidnap you."

"At the beginning, didn't you talk about the Dragon Blood Tree?"

"The Dragon Blood Tree is just a lie they told during the interrogation. They kidnapped you because they saw you frequently dealing with the sacred tree and misunderstood that you are also of the Jianmu clan."

In fact, Jianmu's spiritual energy is very light. It is even more difficult to detect the old trees that have been exposed to the wind and sun. The reason why Lin Jing was targeted was because when he was in the cafe that day, he was touched by the old man a few more times. In addition, the amulets were added to the same spiritual energy that was fleeting, and they were keenly captured by two kidnappers who had been guarding the taxi.

Wei Li wanted to use building wood to build a staircase to the Great Wilderness. It was a vast field suspended in the clouds of the South China Sea. It is said that the grass and trees are abundant and full of spiritual energy is a first-level protection area of ​​the Demon Management Committee. Wei Li's behavior of coveting the great Wilderness in human society is probably equivalent to ignoring national laws, opening gold mines privately, setting fire to mountains and forests, hunting hidden antelope... and a kidnapping case will definitely be sentenced severely.

Lin Jing was puzzled: "But the sacred tree is so powerful, how dare he dig it?"

Ji Xingling glanced at the tree next to him with his eyes, and his voice was very small: "Because the sacred tree has been too lazy to move for so many years, and he has never been to the Demon Management Committee to report to the meeting. He doesn't look very fierce, and he is a bit old and dying. Wei Li thought that why, he is about to die. Didn't Grandpa Dashu go to the hospital? The dead dead tree cannot become a staircase. He became even more panicked after he learned the news. With Uncle Tang's acquiesce, Xinli took action in advance."

But in fact, the sacred tree went to Queshan Hospital to pretend to be dentures because she ate too much of Teacher Kobayashi's egg yolk pastry. The old man, you know, it's not very strong.

"There are many problems within Xinli Group and I can't hold on for a long time. Otherwise, Wei Li would not have taken the risk and attacked the minerals and spiritual energy in the Great Wilderness."

The bar owner Wang Tianming is Wei Li's accomplice. The two met in a casino. As for the subsequent pharmaceutical factories, laboratories, and private research on monster growth hormones, they all need to be checked one by one, and the workload is huge.

Ji Xingling said: "The Demon Management Committee is going to be busy for a while."

Lin Jing was curious: "Then will you join the Demon Management Committee in the future?"

Ji Xingling reacted very quickly this time: "I don't know, but no matter how busy I am, I will go home to have dinner with you!"

Lin Jing wanted to cover his mouth, but he didn't have time.

Ji Xingling also figured out something wrong, the sacred tree is still there!

The two underage high school students were very guilty and silent, and could only pretend that nothing had happened and stood up and slipped away.

And Grandpa Shen Shu is also very silent.

He really needs some time to digest this colorful new era.

...

During evening self-study, Wang Hongyu indeed talked about the school anniversary performance, and emphasized that no one should run away this time.

A boy asked: "Teacher, there are so many people in our class. Isn't it that there are more than twenty tickets in one class?"

"This semester's school anniversary has been changed to the auditorium, and the second floor will be open." Wang Hongyu said, "Don't worry, you will definitely be able to put you in."

He called out a few more names: "Ji Xingling, Yu Yizhou, Ge Hao, Niu Benben, Zheng Bufan, you guys took the lead in climbing over the wall to the Internet cafe last year, and you must go to the stage for me this year."

Your Brother Xing:?

Lin Jing: "Puff."

Zheng Bufan was very open-minded and raised his hand: "Teacher Wang, then will we sing together?"

"Class 2, Class 5, Class 7, Class 8, Class 17 are all choruses, and the chorus is too boring." Wang Hongyu said, "Do you have any other suggestions?"

"Mom, I can't sing. Could you let Brother Xing dance?"

Lin Jing: "Hahahahaha, I'm sorry, I can't help it."

Ji Xingling: "..."

Wang Hongyu continued: "I have also sought opinions from teachers in various subjects. Teacher Ning proposed to launch an English stage play, and Teacher Song said that he would perform fancy rhythmic exercises. What do you think?"

Fancy rhythmic exercises, just hearing five words, the elder brothers and sisters in Class 1 of Grade 2 can no longer stand it, so they can't express it quickly. We can't stand it, so we don't dance. As for missning's English stage drama, it is also very suspicious of having private goods. Fortunately, Wang Hongyu did not intend to adopt these suggestions, which was a waste of time. The reserve for the senior year still had to focus on learning and make a neat decision: "If everyone has no good ideas, then we will rehearse a scene short drama."

All students:?
To be continued...