I really don't want to read

"This is the future me in my dreams."

He also ordered the small bottle hanging around the man's neck:

"This bottle contains your smile."

Lin Xiaoxian gently clenched the tenderness in his hand:

"What I want to say is that if I can have your smile all my life, then no matter how unhappy I am in the future, I may be able to smile at all the scenery along the way."

After listening to Lin Xiaoxian's explanation, Su Yuan glanced at the crooked sketches on the draft book, and the deer rammed around, not daring to read it again.

She deliberately did not comb the strands of hair hanging down from her ears so that her face could be covered.

Even without looking in the mirror, Su Yuan could guess from the scalding heat that his cheeks must be about the same as a ripe apple at this time.

Su Yuan's smile, Lin Xiaoxian wants to have for a lifetime.

Smiles can't be stored, and a bottle of Su Yuan can't hold such a big one.

If he wants to help his deskmate realize this strange and absurd wish, I am afraid that Su Yuan can only stay by his side for the rest of his life.

lifetime...

Humph, to have her stay by her side for so long.

Lin Xiaoxian is so greedy...

However, Su Yuan is willing to...

"Lin Xiaoxian, this time you sit back, will you still go..."

"Not anymore...probably."

Lin Xiaoxian's words made Su Yuan wake up from his dreamlike shyness.

"perhaps?"

"Well, probably."

What if Du Tianjun acts like a demon again next time?

If Lin Xiaoxian goes and asks him to be transferred back, there may be suspicions that the drunkard's intentions are not drinking.

His thoughts are very realistic, but the tablemate has not yet come out of his confession.

She was annoyed and pinched Lin Xiaoxian's fingers hard:

"Lin Xiaoxian, if you leave again, I'll make your bottle full of tears!"

"Hahaha..."

098 Exercise

When Li Chi excitedly told Lin Xiaoxian that "The Overlord" had been on the shelves a few days ago, Lin Xiaoxian's expression was very disdainful:

"It's none of your business, you're just watching pirated copies..."

"That's wrong. I read the pirated version, but my dad reads the original version. The so-called father's debt is paid by the son..."

Li Chi shut up in time, the idiom seemed to be useless, a little outrageous.

"...The so-called son's debt to the father is justified!"

Li Chi changed his words, and then showed an envious look: "Xiao Xian, this book is so popular now, how much do you estimate the author can earn a month?"

"do not know."

"My dad said it in the readership, at least this number."

Li Chi stretched out a finger.

"100 yuan?"

"10000 yuan! This is a rookie author. It's not bad to earn [-] yuan a month!"

Li Chi sighed there that he probably did not follow-up attention. After [Dark Horse] said "at least [-] monthly income" in the reader group, he was ridiculed in various ways.

The current average subscription of "Overlord" is 1w, and the monthly manuscript fee of the main station alone is about [-] or [-].

This does not include the wireless terminal and other group websites and cooperation channels.

Coupled with the rewards from various sources, Lin Xiaoxian expects that next month, that is, in January next year, his assets will be able to make up a down payment for a small set of three.

"Speaking of which, Xiaoxian, isn't your Chinese good? I have a question..."

"Ask after class..."

The same table was reminding Lin Xiaoxian to listen carefully, so Lin Xiaoxian stopped talking to Li Chi.

Brother Ke Chi wanted to ask, but he was named by the English teacher as soon as he put his big head close.

"Li Chi! Stand up!"

Li Chi stood up.

"What did I just say?"

"Uh...todo something?"

"..."

The English teacher stared at him angrily:

"Sit down... concentrate!"

"Okay ok..."

He hit the right side and narrowly escaped death. This time, Brother Chi was much more honest. He behaved himself until get out of class was over before he patted Lin Xiaoxian's thigh and asked:

"Brother Xian, I have been watching "Overlord" for the past few days, and I have been troubled by a problem. You are good at Chinese, and I would like to ask you for advice."

"Well, ask me."

"It's just that in many novels, including "Overlord", the villains all have that kind of 'Jie Jie Jie' smile... How does this "Jie Jie Jie" laugh?"

To be honest, Lin Xiaoxian really hadn't thought about this very carefully.

He slowly raised his head, frowned and thought for a moment before asking:

"Have you watched The Legend of the Seven Heroes of the Rainbow Cat and Blue Rabbit?"

"Seen."

"The Ma Sanniang inside laughed, it was 'Jie Jie Jie'..."

"???Yeah..."

Li Chi racked his brains to recall, sometimes he thought it was true, and sometimes he thought it was not.

"Actually, don't worry about it. This was originally an onomatopoeia extended from a Cantonese pronunciation. Originally, "Jie" had a colloquial character next to it, but it was too uncommon to type. Later, "Jie Jie" was gradually used instead."

This explanation feels very scientific and true, and Li Chi gives a thumbs up and sincerely admires it.

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After class, some people were going to charge at the cafeteria and canteen as usual, but Zhang Zhiheng immediately got up to stop them.

"Why? I won't bring it for you..."

"Bring the goods to Brother Chi, don't get in the way, just walk around..."

Zhang Zhiheng feels really good-hearted as a donkey's liver and lungs:

"It's poisonous, you guys, look at He Yuchao."

As soon as several people turned their heads, He Yuchao was taking his time in his seat, his eyes dazed in his school uniform.

This is extremely anomalous.

As a representative of mathematics class, He Yuchao has always claimed that "chili peppers can improve computing power", so from high school to high school two, every major class must come with a pack of Yuyou brand pickled chicken feet.

Rain or shine, and you have to go to the grocery store to pick the bag with the most pickled peppers.

He Yuchao's one-day study life is complete only when he eats all the soaked sansan peppers, drinks all the juice, and feels so refreshed that his saliva and nose are running profusely, and there is a lot of toilet paper.

But today, he sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, put on his school uniform and then lay down to take a nap, without any panic.

Several people looked suspicious:

"Master Chao has someone to bring it?"

"Impossible, pickled chicken feet is his life and must be chosen by himself."

Zhang Zhiheng was still complacently trying to show off, but soon he heard someone shout:

"Let's go, let's go and do the gymnastics!"

"Oh, it's so annoying, what an idiot..."

"I can't even eat fried rice."

It turned out to be the case.

Several people woke up. Today is Wednesday. Brother Huan said last week that the high school will also go down to do radio gymnastics starting this week.

It happened that Du Tianjun also came to remind:

"Go down, go down quickly, didn't you hear the radio ringing?"

Dense figures poured out of the window from the junior high school, and the senior high school only had some classes in the second and first grades.

The playground has a limited capacity and cannot accommodate the entire school at the same time, so all classes are separated in time.

"How long does it take to do the exercise?"

"Ten to 15 minutes, it must be too late to eat in the cafeteria, so I can only go to the canteen."

"There are hot and sour noodles at the back door, and it's very fast."

While going downstairs, the classmates were busy planning the time, and their expressions were all irritable and repulsive to exercise.

It seems that only Lin Xiaoxian is very active and runs fast.

"Look at Xiao Xian's bag, I'm going to give him a punch."

"Brother Xian must have gone to appreciate the first-year junior high school girl."

"Damn, high school girl! Why don't you wait for me?"

Some people speculated that the two shadows in the crowd pricked up their ears almost at the same time, and then followed Lin Xiaoxian's buttocks.

"Xiao Yuanyuan...you...why are you running so fast..."

"Xiaoyan, are you out of breath..."

Su Yuan and Gu Xiaoyan gasped and laughed a little ashamedly.

"Xiaoyan, let's go together."

"Well, let's keep an eye on that flamboyant pig together, so that he won't mess with women in the first year of high school!"

"That's not what I mean... I don't understand what you're talking about..."

Su Yuan was still so frank, Gu Xiaoyan grabbed her with her right hand and Zhou Jia who was running with her with her left hand. The three of them formed a beautiful landscape and went downstairs with small steps.

I don't know if Lin Xiaoxian went to contaminate the junior high school girl.

But when the three of Su Yuan passed the first floor, countless juniors in the first year were amazed.

"High school senior?"

"The third year of high school didn't do exercises today, it should be the second year of high school."

"Damn, three minutes, I want all their information."

The juniors are all thinking about shit, and only the seniors on the playground are doing real work.

"Hello, Senior Xiaoxian!"

"Hello, senior!"

"Ah, Brother Xian~"

The reason why Lin Xiaoxian got off so fast was that he went to the first class of the third grade to look for his sister.

The junior high school and the high school are separated by the flower bed stairs and the playground. It is very troublesome to make a trip, so Lin Xiaoxian rarely sees his sister at school once.