When Ma Xiaolong left, his heart collapsed. When he saw with his own eyes the scene of Zhusha kicking a brick, swords, guns, swords and sticks, and dragon-headed guillotines wielding vigorously, he began to doubt his life.
She is obviously a cute little loli with incredible looks, why did she suddenly turn into Nezha?
This is not scientific!
"Brother, it's time to eat dumplings."
At Zhang Chiling's house, hearing Chen Jun's soft voice, Ma Xiaolong felt a little comforted in his heart: This is right, this is what a little loli should look like.
Zhang Chiling’s house is kept very clean, but no one has lived in it for five years, so it feels somewhat dilapidated and is commonly known as unpopular.
Fortunately, their family of six came over for dinner, which brought a lot of popularity to the house, and Zhang Chiling was in a much better mood, frequently making dumplings for Ma Xiaolong and Ma Xiaofeng.
"That's enough, that's enough. I'll do it myself." Ma Xiaolong kept declining, but Zhang Chiling turned a deaf ear. As long as there were less dumplings in his and Ma Xiaofeng's bowls, she would pick up the plates and put them in their bowls.
Ma Xiaofeng is really rude and eats as much as he wants. He is worthy of the title of a rice cook.
"I can't eat, I can't eat, Xiaojun, hurry up, help brother eat some." Seeing that he was in danger of dying from starvation, Ma Xiaolong quickly dragged Chen Jun into the battle to share the risk for himself: "Eat more, eat fatter."
Chen Jun: "..."
After the meal, because they had been tired for a day, my mother and grandma helped put away the dishes and cleaned up, and then asked Zhang Chiling and Chen Jun to go to bed early. The whole family did not stay to chat anymore.
When she got home and learned that Ma Xiaolong had brought back a bunch of clothes that Zhu Sha had worn before, Ma Xiaofeng happily threw herself on the bed to try on clothes.
Not to mention, Ma Xiaofeng can wear Zhusha's clothes from last year, and every piece of clothing looks quite expensive. It seems that she has not worn it a few times. The clothes are at least 90% new, which makes Ma Xiaofeng look bad.
At the moment, Ma Xiaolong was undergoing a "three-chamber trial" from his parents, grandma, and grandpa.
"You're good! You kidnapped a little girl on the first day of school. Are you going to kidnap all the little girls in your class to your home?" My mother teased her, not serious at all.
"No, Zhusha is my roommate. We had a good time. It was just in the afternoon that her skirt was torn, so I took her back to sew the skirt." Ma Xiaolong defended himself: "You also saw the snowflake on her skirt, that's it.
I sewed it.”
"Yo? Do you still have this skill?" Except for grandma, all three of them were surprised.
"I know a lot of things!" Ma Xiaolong said: "In addition to sewing clothes and other things, I can also make steamed buns, knit sweaters, paper-cutting and so on. If grandma hadn't done all the housework at home and there was no room for me to show off, you guys
I already knew it."
"Let's see what you can do." Mom flicked his head and asked with a smile: "You just sent Zhusha back, how is her house?"
"Rich." Ma Xiaolong said, "Her home is a two-story building with new furniture, a refrigerator, a washing machine, and a video recorder. Anyway, she is much richer than ours."
"..." Grandma and mother's eyes flickered. Grandpa was thoughtful, but dad didn't take it seriously.
"Okay, son." Mom rubbed his hair and said, "Play well with Zhu Sha from now on and don't make her annoying."
Grandma nodded repeatedly: "Zhu Sha is a good boy. From now on, I will call you home to play more often. Grandma will prepare delicious food for you."
"..."
Mom, grandma, please calm down Sima Zhao's heart and reveal everything.
Although I thought so too...
…
After washing up, Ma Xiaolong lay on the bed feeling refreshed. Thinking back on what he had experienced on the first day of his rebirth, he still felt unreal.
"Hehehehe..." Ma Xiaofeng's silly laughter next to him told him that all this was true.
"Stop being silly, turn off the lights and go to sleep." He pulled the cord tied to the bed and connected to the light switch, and the room became dark.
It's only nine o'clock now, and Ma Xiaofeng is in high spirits and not sleepy at all: "Brother, let Sister Zhusha come and play every day from now on!"
"Xiaojun is not enough for you to play with? Why not Tiantian? Why don't you go to heaven!"
"Why should I go to heaven? Sister Zhusha is so kind! She gives me sweets, gives me clothes to wear, and plays with me. I wish she were my biological sister."
Don't think about it as a biological sister, but think about it as a biological sister-in-law.
I was thinking about everything in my mind, casually dealing with Ma Xiaofeng's wishful thinking, feeling sleepy, and gradually fell asleep.
…
Time passed by, and Ma Xiaolong's life could not be said to be colorful. He went to and from school on time every day, ate and drank with Zhu Sha during the day, and played games with Ma Xiaofeng and Chen Jun at night. Because he only played with girls, he let his classmates and Zuo
The friends in the neighborhood despised Lian Liang and thought there was something wrong with him.
Ma Xiaolong sneered: Silly, when you grow up, you will know the benefits of playing with girls since childhood.
During this period, Zhusha visited Ma Xiaolong's house several times, and each time she came with candies or snacks, which made Ma Xiaofeng very happy.
Zhu Sha also got her wish and ate the Braised Noodles made by her grandma. How should I put it? Although the taste was good, it was not amazing. She didn’t understand why Ma Xiaolong liked this the most?
When Ma Xiaolong sent her home that night, she asked this question.
Ma Xiaolong replied without thinking: "Because this is the taste of home."
The taste of home?
Zhu Sha was silent. She had been in a bad mood for several days. Ma Xiaolong tried his best to make grasshoppers for her with grass, and tore up her homework book to cut her bouquets, which finally made her feel better.
But for some reason, Cinnabar gradually started to like teasing him. From time to time, he would shout behind him when he wasn't paying attention, scaring him so much that he almost took off.
If it weren't for the fact that she brought him two boiled eggs every day, he would have gone crazy.
On Sunday, Ma Xiaolong would walk around the streets alone to feel the atmosphere of this era. Unfortunately, although there was a camera at home, there was no film, so he could not take pictures as a souvenir.
He is thinking about ways to make money. When the time comes, he will buy dozens of rolls of film and take pictures of all the scenes of the era for future nostalgia.
But now, he is just a pretty boy who eats cinnabar soft rice.
The time came to September 30th before we knew it. On this day, I just came to school. The Chinese and mathematics teachers conducted the first class quiz since the beginning of the school year.
Ma Xiaolong didn't take it seriously at first, until——
[Ding, the exam task is triggered, the exam level is the lowest.]
[Task 1: Rank first in the class in the Chinese language test. If the task is completed, 0.5 skill points will be awarded; if the task fails, there will be no reward. 】
[Task 2: Rank first in the class in math test. Task completed, reward 0.5 skill points; task failed, no reward. 】
Oh ho——
Ma Xiaolong was refreshed. This is to give him skill points!
It may be that the exam level is too low and the rewards are few, but no matter how few mosquitoes there are, they are still meat. Eat them in your mouth first.
After a month of boring life, this excitement (examination) came at the right time.
The first class is a Chinese language test. The test content is: write 23 initial consonants and 24 finals silently.
"..."
Ma Xiaolong scratched his head and quickly wrote down the 23 initial consonants and 24 finals in his homework book. He also checked them again just to be on the safe side.
No problem, good, perfect.
He wrote too fast, and it didn't take even five minutes including checking. However, the test time was 20 minutes, and the remaining 20 minutes were left for the teacher to mark the papers on the spot.
Ma Xiaolong was about to hand in his paper when he was suddenly pulled by Zhu Sha.
Turn around.
Cinnabar:(＾＿－)
What does "???" blink mean?
Seeing that Ma Xiaolong didn't understand, Zhu Sha whispered: "Copy it for me."
"..."
He remembered that although Zhu Sha had amazing looks, she had been a poor student since she was a child. He heard that she didn't score enough in the primary school entrance examination to go to junior high school, so she spent money to go to junior high school.
It’s incredible, right? But in the post-82 era, Ma Xiaolong couldn’t go to junior high school without enough test scores, unless he was given money.
Even primary schools have promotion exams every year. If you fail the exam, you will be repeated. However, repeating a grade has little to do with IQ. It is mainly a question of whether to learn or not. Generally, there will be one or two repeaters in each class who do not like to study. Generally, those who repeat a grade will not be admitted.
I dropped out of school after finishing elementary school.
Zhusha is the type who doesn't like to study, but the knowledge in elementary school is too simple and she can pass it with a little study. During her five years in elementary school, she spent a period of time before the promotion exam every year, and then barely passed the test.
It wasn't until the sixth grade that the amount of knowledge in the textbooks greatly increased, so I couldn't resist it and was promoted to junior high school. But in the end I used money to clear the way and went up.
It took so long that he almost forgot about it.
But no matter what, if you pull your hips during the first class quiz in the first grade, you don’t take learning seriously.
She was grumbling in her heart, but she still showed the contents of the homework book. Zhusha's eyes lit up, and she quickly wrote down the initials and vowels while taking a peek.
Because it was just a simple class test, the teacher's proctoring was not strict. In addition, other students handed in their papers in advance, so the teacher focused on grading, so the proctoring was even more relaxed. This gave Zhu Sha, a scumbag, an opportunity to take advantage of it. Perfect'
pass'.
Before get out of class ended, the teacher finished grading, and there were really a dozen students who made mistakes in dictation, and two others who made most of the mistakes and failed. The remaining forty or so little carrots all passed with full marks.
[Task 1 completed, reward 0.5 skill points.]
Tied for first place and first place.
Seeing that the skill point column changed to 2.5, Ma Xiaolong was happy.
Strike while the iron is hot, I still got full marks on the second period math test, and Zhusha, a scumbag, copied him again.
[Task 2 completed, reward 0.5 skill points.]
The skill points have become 3, which is comfortable.