God Scratch Card

"But what, you say." Zhong Zhen had already made up his mind to keep this genius.No matter what the other party asks, he will try his best to meet it.

But when Liao Xiaoduo said it, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"However, I wish to keep my real identity a secret, and I can only come every night."

Zhong Zhen couldn't help being curious, but he didn't ask too much. Maybe he was a genius who ran away from home, maybe he was a refugee who provoked hatred, or maybe he was a student who was about to take the college entrance examination.

Dugu Qiubai is the king of strong mouth, Zhong Zhen has no doubts.

After a night of fighting, seeing the rising sun outside the window, Liao Xiaoduo suddenly felt physically tired, especially mentally tired.But there was still class to attend today, so Liao Xiaoduo hurried out of the martial arts gym.When I passed by my door, I didn't forget to buy breakfast for my sister.

Then he hurried to school.

For Liao Xiaoduo's cultural class, which does not require standing up, it is a lullaby. Within ten minutes of class, Liao Xiaoduo fell asleep with his head tilted.

A figure walked past Liao Xiaoduo and beat Liao Xiaoduo.Liao Xiaoduo struggled to get up in his sleep, but half a day passed after this struggle.

However, on the side, the teacher who teaches biological science, with eyes behind the glasses, is looking at him sullenly.

"Xiao Duo, what did you do last night, so sleepy?" As a teacher who has been teaching for decades, he knows that most of the students who doze off in class during the day go to play games at night.

Those who lived on campus went over the wall to play games, and those who stayed at home even had the opportunity to stay up all night playing games.

The advent of the virtual age has not only made people's lives much more convenient, but also spawned many unprecedented virtual games.Virtual battle is actually a game.

According to the traditional concept, the greatest value of virtual helmets is playing games.

Liao Xiaoduo also knew, so he replied: "I didn't sleep well last night." This is neither the truth nor a lie.The teacher just told me to take a good rest, and then didn't say anything else.

As for other people's expressions, Liao Xiaoduo knows without looking at them, Wei Hua Qilong and others must look down on them.Those few buddies probably both admired and envied, but also sighed sadly.

Lin Qing, then I don’t know.

From beginning to end, Liao Xiaoduo never saw Lin Qing's face, and Lin Qing never looked back.

Then, Liao Xiaoduo went to see Duke Zhou again.

Jingle Bell--

Liao Xiaoduo was woken up by a few hasty bells for class.When I woke up, there were papers all over the table.

"I'll go, I'll take the exam today!" Liao Xiaoduo turned to ask the students next to him.

"Yes!" The classmate was a little worried, and seemed a little gloating, and asked, "You didn't forget to review, did you?"

Liao Xiaoduo rolled his eyes and said, "You're right!"

Liao Xiaoduo stared blankly at the words in front of him. Although he knew them all, he didn't write for a long time.

So, Liao Xiaoduo and the paper in front of him stared blankly.Staring and staring, an irresistible sleepiness welled up his eyelids and rushed into his head.

"I'll sleep for a while, the teacher will come and call me later!" Liao Xiaoduo told the classmates around him, and fell asleep so reassuringly and boldly.

Dangdang!
Three rapid knocks on the table woke up Liao Xiaoduo instantly, and he looked up: Han Sifu with a serious face!

Han Sifu didn't say anything, pointed to the watch on the wall, and looked at Liao Xiaoduo with terrifying eyes.

Less than 15 minutes to the end of the exam!
Liao Xiaoduo was not shocked by this moment, but was frightened by Han Sifu's terrifying eyes.

The students on the other side waved their hands straight away, and said after the teacher left, "I didn't mean not to call you, but Teacher Han didn't let me call you."

Picking up the test paper, Liao Xiaoduo carefully read a few questions, and realized that it wasn't those martial arts principles and routines.These Liao Xiaoduo have already been familiar with them by heart.

Liao Xiaoduo is now at the level of elementary martial arts masters. Facing this kind of basic martial arts knowledge is like a college student reading a primary school student's topic.

Not in the mood to write.

In Liao Xiaoduo's mind, which was still in a state of chaos, the idea of ​​a college student and primary school student flashed across.

Snapped--

Re-entered dreamland.

When the teacher took away the test paper that Liao Xiaoduo pressed under his arm, Liao Xiaoduo woke up completely.

The teacher took a cursory look at Liao Xiaoduo's test paper, showed contemptuous eyes, put down his paper again, tapped on the name, and said, "Write your name on it."

Liao Xiaoduo came home from school, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard the voices of two people in his cousin's room, discussing something enthusiastically.Liao Xiaoduo listened quietly for a while, it wasn't my aunt who was it!
A trace of coolness still welled up from the soles of Liao Xiaoduo's feet.

After listening to the contents of the room, Liao Xiaoduo found that the room was sometimes full of joy and laughter, and sometimes it was violently stormy.

When the cousin's live broadcast career was mentioned, the room was full of laughter; when Liao Xiaoduo's recent study status was mentioned, Liao Xiaoduo heard the voices of "baby", "clean up", "good fruit" and other aunts, as well as teeth grinding. the sound of.Liao Xiaoduo only felt his bones tense.

Liao Xiaoduo tiptoed back to his room, one step at a time.
Snapped--

Liao Xiaoduo!
Liao Xiaoduo looked back and saw a woman in black casual clothes standing in front of him, who looked very similar to Tan Qingqing.It's just that he is a little short in stature, his hair is coiled up, and there are some traces of time on his face.

She looks like a beautiful and dignified lady when she smiles, but she looks like Tan Qingqing when she is serious: don't get close to strangers!

She is Tan Qingqing's mother, Liao Xiaoduo's aunt, and the head of the family, Tan Hua.

Liao Xiaoduo hadn't finished his aunt's sentence, but what Tan Hua greeted him was: "Little bastard, learn to skip class, dare to go to class and sleep, don't you?"

"Who gave you the courage?"

"Give me a blank paper in today's exam! You are quite courageous!"

"The college entrance examination is coming soon, can you take a snack!"

"Auntie, it hurts, hurts, hurts—be gentle." Liao Xiaoduo kept yelling, his aunt was even more tempered than Tan Qingqing, holding Liao Xiaoduo's ear tightly with one hand, while scolding Liao Xiaoduo's words angrily. immature.

"Now that you know it hurts, why don't you understand your aunt, me, and your cousin for your exhaustion when you go to school and work hard to earn money?" Liao Xiaoduo felt ashamed when he said this.

Although Liao Xiaoduo now has financial strength, he is still unable to support his family in an open and honest manner.Although the system is good, if it is revealed openly, it is easy to cause trouble for the upper body. This is the reason for the crime of pregnant.

This made Liao Xiaoduo feel powerless and powerless.

"I thought you would be able to help my sister and me get some fans? I didn't expect you to hand in a blank paper." Tan Qingqing felt that if Liao Xiaoduo was that great master, then he shouldn't hand in a blank paper, but should have very solid theoretical knowledge. Looks like nothing to be happy about now.

Liao Xiaoduo gave Tan Qingqing a white look: "You think too much."