Yao sister is actually a wild king

The class bell rang, and the class teacher stepped onto the podium on time: "Now roll call, Wang Yan!"

"To!"

"He Zifan!"

"arrive."

"Zhou Yi'an."

"..."

"Zhou Yi'an?"

The teacher in charge read the name again and looked around, but still no one answered.

She adjusted her glasses and turned her gaze to the students below: "Where did Zhou Yi'an go?"

The students in the audience looked at each other, and at the end, only a thin boy raised his hand tremblingly: "He, he, he... said he has something to do, he wants to go out..."

The head teacher has experienced this kind of dialogue many times, and he has become numb: "Then why didn't he ask for leave with me? Is there something that he has to go out even if he is not in class?"

The thin boy's voice trembled even more: "He said it was a very important thing... the most important thing in a year."

The head teacher took a deep breath: "He said the same thing last time he skipped class."

"The last time was...once a month." The boy wanted to cry but had no tears.

The whole class burst into laughter.

The head teacher slapped the textbook on the table hard, barely suppressing his anger.

The high school students of this age are at their most rebellious and daring. Zhou Yian, a student, has fought wits and courage many times. She is young and smart, but she is really wild.

She handed out test papers to the students for the exam, and then went to find people.

At this time, Zhou Yi'an was sitting on the recliner in the back playground openly and making a phone call. With his knowledge of the security inspection route and the head teacher, it would take some time to catch him.

"What are you doing? Calling your father suddenly?"

Zhong Huiling's clear voice came from the other end of the phone: "Happy birthday! My son, you are loved by all mothers in the world!"

?

Zhou Yi'an gritted his teeth: "Your father and my birthday are the day before yesterday."

"Oh, it's jet lag, and then I forgot it..." Zhong Huiling felt very guilty, "It's not important, anyway, it's fine if I get what I want!"

Zhou Yi'an sneered: "Then where is your heart?"

Zhong Huiling said confidently: "It's still on the way, the cross-border express delivery needs a certain time, according to my experience, it will arrive within ten days and half a month."

"Hehe." Zhou Yian smiled.

If it wasn't for the space that limited the distance between them, he would have pressed Zhong Huiling to the ground and hammered him.

The 15-year-old Zhou Shao is not as pure as he was when he was an adult, and his yin and yang kung fu is not yet mastered.

Zhong Huiling was afraid that he would be so angry that he would shut himself up, so he quickly corrected his attitude: "Hey, don't be angry, don't be angry, I'll call and tell you some good news, it's definitely good news for you!"

"Oh, good news?" Zhou Yi'an finally became interested: "Did the fish in your fish pond finally discover each other's existence? They fought because of you? Or did your parents find out after you spent a lot of money chasing the boy? Your source of income has stopped?"

"How do you know?? How could my fish find each other... No, where did I get the fish! I'm not, I don't, don't be blind!" Zhong Huiling turned pale with shock.

Zhou Yi'an: "Hehe."

Girls mature earlier than boys. At the same age, compared with Zhou Yi'an, who can't hold back a few words when getting along with her classmates, the famous Miss Bai Fumei Zhong is already a famous Neptune who eats both men and women.

Considering that she had indeed forgotten her little friend's birthday at the beginning, Miss Zhong cleared her throat and said, "Okay, okay, no kidding, the good news is that Aunt Xixi is returning home today!"

"I came here specially to celebrate your birthday. They should be able to pick you up at school for dinner in the afternoon."

Zhou Yi'an: "..."

Zhong Huiling was puzzled: "Are you unhappy?"

"My birthday is the day before yesterday!" Zhou Yi'an couldn't help thinking again.

"The same, the same, they are not too busy to forget..." Zhong Huiling spoke quickly, but stopped immediately.

"Ha ha."

After a while, the young boy couldn't hold back, hesitantly said: "Then why didn't they tell me?"

Zhong Huiling said: "Didn't I want to surprise you!"

"Why are they telling you now?"

"Cough." Ms. Zhong laughed dryly, "This...that...because Aunt Xixi suddenly forgot which class you were in and didn't know where to find you. They entrusted me to ask you haha..."

"Hehe." Zhou Yi'an hung up the phone directly.

Five seconds later, Zhong Huiling called again.

"What else is there?!" The kid Zhou Yi'an was already on the verge of breaking the defense.

"Can't we chat if we have nothing to do? Really..." Zhong Huiling said earnestly: "Don't be so angry, isn't it just that Aunt Xixi and Uncle Qiao are not accompanying you on vacation. For a manly man, the living expenses are in place. Isn't it enough? , why do you still cling to your mother when you are such an adult?"

Zhou Yi'an's expression became even more gloomy, and he said viciously: "You know what a fart!"

"What the hell do I know? I don't understand that you lost your temper because you have no one to accompany you on your birthday. Oh, the thoughts of a young boy are really delicate and sentimental."

"Nothing to do with you!"

"Why does it have nothing to do with me? It's not that I don't know Aunt Xixi. I don't think she's a fairy-level figure, how can she manage so many mundane affairs."

"You are the vulgar thing! You are the most vulgar!" Zhou Yi'an immediately retorted.

"All right, I'm vulgar, I'm the most vulgar, but bro—"

Considering that the little friend has been really lonely in recent years, and has always been in the dark, Zhong Huiling's mother loves Daxing, and her tone is very serious: "Aunt Xixi is an adult after all, and she also has her own world and life, and she has her own desire to pursue. It's not just yours."

Zhou Yi'an was silent.

He actually understands some things, but he just doesn't want to face them.

His mother is a person who is both ideal and realistic, pursuing what others see as illusory, even if she gives up the so-called prosperity and stable life.

But at the same time, she worked hard and was smart, breaking through the south wall and overcoming difficulties one after another without looking back, from nothing to now.

Sometimes, Zhou Yi'an feels that he is one of Zhou Xixi's difficulties. After all, without him, his mother can be more free and fearless.

He doesn't know who he looks like, and he always seems to be missing something in terms of emotional needs, and he always needs a companion or sustenance.

Listening to the whistling wind on the other end of the phone, Zhong Huiling was really afraid that her little friend would cry on the spot.

She changed the subject: "Where's your brother? He didn't pick you up to play? Isn't he the favorite to engage in such formal activities?"

Because her mother and Zhou Xixi are good friends, Zhong Huiling understands Zhou Yi'an's complicated family.

For small things like a child's birthday, you basically don't need to rely on your biological father Zhou Hongtu, but Zhou Yuntian and Zhou Yi'an have such a good relationship, it's a little strange that they didn't express it.

Zhou Yi'an snorted coldly: "Him? He just skipped work last month to go dancing and was caught by Zhou Hongtu. Not only was he sent to the branch in City Z for management on the spot, but his bank card was also frozen. Now spending more than 100 yuan You have to apply in advance, and you still asked me to borrow money and now you are waiting for your salary to eat."

Zhong Huiling was so excited that she couldn't breathe, she was almost killed by the laughter of Young Master Zhou.

It is true that they are descended from the same strain, and it is not unreasonable for the two brothers of the Zhou family to come together so well.

"Laugh at you and go, hang up!" Seeing that Zhong Huiling probably couldn't fart anymore, Zhou Yi'an hung up the phone indifferently.

"Hey wait, you haven't told me which class you're in yet!"

Until the end, Zhong Huiling did not complete Aunt Xixi's commission.

At the end of the year, the clouds are overcast, and there is a vague tendency to snow.

The kid Zhou Yi'an was kneeling on the chair and leaning on the back of the bench instead, falling into depression.

Although he and Zhong Huiling choked loudly before, after the call was over, the other party's words kept echoing in his mind.

"...But I only have her alone." The boy was a little sad.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Ms. Zhou Xixi finally met her precious son in a low-key black business car.

She was wearing a beige velvet windbreaker, her hair was coiled up and a silver hairpin was hanging down, she was as elegant as a painting.

In addition to her, there is also a man who is full of art, but has handsome facial features—Joe.

This was her true love after divorcing Zhou Hongtu.

"An'an, how are you studying recently? Are you tired? What do you want to eat later?" As soon as the two met, Zhou Xixi pulled Zhou Yi'an into the back seat, and Qiao consciously became the driver.

"It's okay, so-so, I don't know." Zhou Yian responded indifferently with a wrinkled face.

Half of his face was covered by the white feathers of his down jacket, and he was as proud as a little peacock.

Zhou Xixi tilted her head, pinched half of her cub's face, and forced him to look at her: "It's really a perfunctory mother. Does An An miss her mother?"

Hey, it feels pretty good.

She couldn't help pinching it with the other hand.

Zhou Yi Ansheng has nothing to love and slurred his speech: "You are not naive, I don't want to, I don't want to at all."

The man driving in front whistled and sneered, "Hey, he's quite arrogant."

"Take care of yourself!" For this strange man who suddenly broke into her life, Zhou Yi'an didn't have a good temper.

Joe shrugged his shoulders and didn't care about the children.

"How did you say it? An'an, Uncle Qiao is your elder. You may not be like this when you received the snacks and gifts from him before." Zhou Xixi disapproved.

"Hmph." Little friend Zhou Yi'an groaned, turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.

The strange feeling between mother and child who hadn't seen each other for several months seemed to disappear in the quarrel.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not bad, Zhou Xixi glanced at the little bastard with swollen cheeks, and said casually: "An'an, I heard from the teacher that you didn't sleep in the middle of the night and got up to play games under the quilt, and dragged everyone in the dormitory Fighting together, causing the whole dormitory to go to class and sleep the next day, is this the case?"

Zhou Yi'an froze.

"I bought you a mobile phone for the convenience of contact, not for playing games." Zhou Xixi poked him on the head with a serious face, "If this happens again, mom will have to let the teacher keep your mobile phone."

How does that work?

It's the end of the month, and the national service is almost settled, how can you give up such a long-term effort and ignore it!

"I don't want it!" Zhou Yi'an was furious, "It's none of my business if they play games to sleep, I play games and it doesn't affect my studies."

"But An An, your grades have regressed."

"I didn't! That's just out of play!"

Zhou Xixi looked at his reckless appearance, and couldn't help feeling that it was really difficult for a child of this age.

She tilted her head and whispered to the man driving in front of her: "Brother Qiao, I said that the older a child is, the more difficult it is to manage. He was not like this before."

The handsome man also whispered: "No, baby, I think it's just because I'm here that he can't bear it. If you communicate with me tomorrow, maybe there will be a turning point."

Zhou Yi'an said loudly, "I'm not deaf!"

Joe: "Look, I'll just say, if it's just baby you're here, he'll be sulking at most and definitely won't yell at you."

Zhou Yi'an was furious, but he could only bear it, his girl-like face was about to turn into a puffer fish.

The more Zhou Xixi saw him like this, the more amusing he became, like a cat, he couldn't help but want to knead him for a while.

She thought for a while, then communicated in an adult way of thinking, and said in a gentle voice: "But An An, a person's energy is limited, and there must be a trade-off between games and studies. Mom believes that for the future, the benefits of learning will be greater. It must be bigger, the game can be played anytime."

"Nonsense!" As soon as Zhou Yi'an arrived in a familiar area, he immediately pointed out with enthusiasm, "I only had more than 1000 people in the city in the last unified examination, but this season of Glory of Kings, my peak score is 86th in the country! And the guild should contact me if I want to go live Woolen cloth."

"Yo ho, I didn't expect you to be an e-sports genius. It's a shame to let you live in this small quagmire." The man driving the car laughed, and couldn't tell whether it was out of sympathy or a real compliment.

"So powerful?" Zhou Xixi praised and applauded.

She doesn't know much about the game, but it sounds like the brat has a talent for it.

How many people have to be defeated to be in the top [-] in the country.

Ms. Zhou Xixi and You Rongyan.

"Of course." After being affirmed, the kid Zhou Yi'an raised his head even higher, "And e-sports is for youth, and there is not much room for development if you play games after you are over 20 years old. This is what a team coach told me Yes. But with my brain, I can learn at any time."

Ms. Zhou Xixi was stunned when she heard this: "What should I do, Brother Qiao, he is about to convince me."

"Baby, look for yourself, don't ask me, lest you will blame me again." The man drove seriously, looking like he had nothing to do with himself.Maybe it was love, or maybe it was the unique way of thinking and education, Zhou Xixi finally gave in.

She and Zhou Yi'an made a three-pronged agreement. After finishing high school and entering university without distraction, she could help her keep her student status and suspend her studies for a year, so that he could try playing professional gangsters.

If you can really achieve results, you can continue to extend the time.

"But I'm eighteen after graduating from high school. They say e-sports is too old." The boy hugged his mother's arm and blinked.

"You can't make progress, An'an." Zhou Xixi rubbed his hair, "Since you want to achieve your goal, you should work hard on your own. You can skip a grade, and you can finish the knowledge by yourself and take the college entrance examination ahead of time. Dreams are not realized by others."

"That's great..." Zhou Yian was frustrated.

The following conversation was a little blurry, like turning the pages of a book, skipping all the unimportant ones at a glance.

Zhou Yi'an only remembered that after the meal, he got out of the car, waved goodbye, and then moved forward in almost three steps.

His heart was full of joy, and he was full of expectations and visions for the future. Even when he thought of Joe, that doggy man, he felt pleasing to the eye.

Okay, okay, he is an adult now, he really has to rely on himself, Ms. Zhou Xixi also has a new life, and he also has his own life, so he shouldn't disturb the lives of old couples.

He has to study hard, work a little harder, at least to earn some face for Ms. Zhou Xixi, and then go to work professionally.

Or simply form a club, be your own boss, be your own coach, and play your own games.

How cool.

With his genius technology, he will definitely be able to lead the team to victory and win the championship...

At this time, a large fuel tank truck passed by him at high speed, raising a cloud of dust and exhaust from the motor home.

Zhou Yi'an couldn't help coughing, his thoughts were interrupted, and he felt a little bored.

Does this driver have a long time to drive? There is no speed reduction in this urban area.

Suddenly, a scream came from behind.

He turned his head in a daze, and the oil tanker seemed to have a brake failure, and rushed straight forward, hitting and stopping several cars in a row.

In front of the gigantic heavy-duty oil tank trucks, those private cars were like paper, covered in bruises, and the scene was in chaos.

Under this continuous impact, the speed of the oil tanker has slowed down a bit, but the direction is obviously out of control.

In the end, with unmatched strength, it rolled over and crashed into a black commercial vehicle that had just started.

With a loud bang, the black commercial vehicle was pushed and crashed into a heavy truck parked on the side of the road. The front of the car was squeezed and twisted so badly that one could hear the sound of metal being squeezed from such a distance. creak.

The crowd fled in all directions in a hurry, and the vehicles on the road stopped.

Zhou Yi'an was stunned, he looked at the unfamiliar black commercial vehicle, his whole body was cold.

He opened his mouth, but forgot how to make a sound.

The well-meaning car owners at the scene were the first to react, opened the door and rushed to the accident car.

"Quick, save someone, there are still people in the car!"

"No, the door is deformed, and it can't be opened from the inside or the outside!"

"Call the fire department and an ambulance!"

"Slapped..."

People around tried to rescue, and called, and this stagnant world finally flowed.

Yes, call, call...

Trembling, Zhou Yi'an rummaged through his phone, his hands shaking like an old man half buried in the ground.

The more flustered and confused, the password was entered three times before the lock screen was successfully unlocked.He entered the call page tremblingly, his mind went blank, and he almost forgot how to call the ambulance.

Just at this moment, the phone ding-dong, and two WeChat messages popped up.

He seemed to be dazed, and instinctively clicked in.

I saw that the user who remarked as Ms. Xi sent two messages with no beginning and no end:

[We have always loved you. 】

【In the future, more people will love you. 】

It was obviously a hasty speech-to-text conversion with punctuation marks.

Zhou Yi'an was stunned, it was not sadness or despair that came up first, but the daze and helplessness that was about to overwhelm him.

Over there, someone yelled loudly: "It's on fire, the car is on fire!"

"The oil is leaking, the oil is leaking!"

"Run, it's going to explode, run!"

"Do not!!"

With a loud bang, the flames scorched the sky, and a hundred meters away, the heat wave seemed to rush towards the face, tightly wrapping and entangled the young man, separating him from the world.

Obviously they are such close people, obviously sitting together a few minutes ago, the man was careless and the woman was smiling Yan Yan...

Obviously she just promised to let him walk the path he wanted, and choose a future for himself.

But all of these were burned by the flames, leaving only smoke and wreckage.

Finally, tears poured out, blurring his eyes all of a sudden, and the boy knelt down on the ground, crying loudly.

On the eve of this new year, the day after his 15th birthday.

That piece of fire, those two skeletons hugging each other tightly until death, those two hasty text messages will all be the nightmare of his life.

Not to be freed.

"Ian, Ian?"

Zhou Yi'an suddenly opened his eyes, his heart was beating like a drum, and his back was covered in cold sweat.

His mind was still stuck in the last two text messages he sent, and the burning smell at the tip of his nose. Looking at the warm yellow night light above his head, he still had a sense of time and space confusion, which he couldn't calm down.

Until a warm hand rested on his forehead: "What's wrong, did you have a nightmare?"

Zhou Yi'an gradually returned to his senses, and looked at Xu Guang who was sleeping next to him with a worried expression, and his mood gradually stabilized.

Different from the emotion in the dream that almost squeezed the chest cavity, after waking up, after many years, under the mobile phone wallpaper that tortured him and the long-term driving practice, he was finally able to let go slowly, until Cover up the wound.

Until now, a part of this vacancy in the heart seems to have been filled.

"It's just a dream about the past." Zhou Yi'an couldn't hear any emotion in his tone, turned over and rubbed into his arms.

"It's all over." Xu Guang gently hugged him, letting his own body temperature dispel the coolness of the other's body, and said softly, "Let's sleep for a while."

"it is good."

Zhou Yi'an obediently closed his eyes.

Can't chase yesterday, tomorrow has not yet arrived.

But his today, after all, is within grasp.

The author has something to say: [Baby, if you can’t get five stars, you don’t need to give it a rating, woo woo woo now the author’s pain mask QAQ]

I've been waiting for a long time, the extra episode is officially over, and the top [-] babies in the comment area will send a small red envelope~

By the way, if you have anything to say, you can leave a comment in this chapter. I am a little busy and may not reply in time, but I will reply when I see it. I really love you.

In fact, I once thought about whether to write some other supplementary plots, such as the meeting between Ms. Qin and Zhou Shao, Zhou Shao’s 8000 million, Xu Guang’s game, etc.. But after thinking about it, I gave up.My energy and time are really a bit difficult to realize. My mind and focus are no longer on this. It has been delayed for so long and I don’t feel like before. I always feel that the handling of many plots is not satisfactory. It is a messy regret to delay writing, so I can only end here.

For Chacha and Heguang, this is their beginning after all.

The next book will be released in about 22 years. When the specific time comes, the author's column will say in advance, maybe if you are lucky, you can still see the familiar ID hehe.

Here is the copy:

"Ability God [Infinity]"

Every time Yin Luo fell asleep, he would dream that he descended into a world of supernatural horror and became a victim of different identities.

The students who died tragically in the library,

Passengers dismembered on luxury cruise ship,

A boy whose skin is sewn together with a rabbit doll in the playground,

as well as...

An experimental subject locked in the depths of the hospital under surveillance.

........

It is precisely because of this that every time he wakes up, the insiders feel extremely "surprised".

Unlike other players in the dungeon, Yin Luo always has only two tasks:

[Main task 1: Find your own corpse. 】

[Main task 2: Revenge. 】

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It's still the same regardless of attack and reception, and the main text will not write this, so you can stand up and follow the plot.

Still the same clear water, hehe.