China Entertainment's World of Light and Shadow

"Mimi is leaving, we will be late." Wang Xun held half a bun in his mouth and waved to Sister Mi against the door frame of the living room of Sister Mi's house.

"Right away, there's only one bite left." Yang Mi continued chewing her buns.

"Don't just eat dry food, drink porridge." Godmother Yang Chunling was concerned. In fact, in her mother's eyes, being late for school doesn't matter, eating well is the key.

"Oh, I got it, I got it." Yang Mi randomly picked up the bowl and took a sip of millet porridge, then put it down and turned around to get her schoolbag.

"This kid really only had one sip. Lao Yang, your daughter is the only one left to drink." Godmother Yang Chunling complained.

Godfather Yang Xiaolin looked at godmother Yang Chunling and remained silent. At this time, mother Li Hong said, "Are you two eating out for lunch, or are you going home?"

At this time, Yang Mi also came out of the back room with her schoolbag on her back. She quickly stepped forward to pick up Wang Xun and was about to leave. When she heard the question from her godmother Li Hong, she directly replied without thinking, "Go home and eat it. It tastes like mom's."

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"Well, just go home and eat noodles with soybean paste." Wang Xun added.

"Okay, I'll come back early at noon to stir-fry the sauce for you two. Bring the milk." Godmother Yang Chunling ordered with a smile.

"I know, let's go." The impatient Yang Mi pulled Wang Xun who was picking up milk and ran to school.

"Slow down, be careful of the cars on the road." Xun's mother Li Hong shouted as she looked at the two children.

Wang Xun waved the milk over his head to express his understanding, and sprinted all the way. He walked into the classroom of the experimental class of the first grade of junior high school before 7:10. Wang Xun and Yang Mi were seated in the middle of the classroom.

It was Xunma Li Hong who chose it. The newly built basketball court in the junior high school branch of No. 2 Middle School was sponsored by Xunmi Group.

She ran like this in the morning. After Yang Mi put down her schoolbag and took out her textbooks and stationery, she fanned her red face with her little hands. Wang Xun was watching her fanning from behind and used the textbook as a fan.

She was slapped hard from behind.

Yang Mi felt the wind behind her, and turned around to activate her future best friend's skill - Direct Death Eye, "What's the matter, man, you want your sisters to catch me cold."

When Wang Xun saw Yang Mi turning around, he stopped what he was doing and smiled humbly at Yang Mi to end the prank.

Wang Xun's deskmate is a fat little man who is 160cm tall and weighs about 130cm - Liu Dong. He is a serious bj native who speaks fluently in Beijing movies. His favorite thing to read in class is martial arts novels. Sometimes Wang Xun will discuss the books of Da Xia Jin with him.

Why is it easy to adapt, and why is Gu Long’s book so difficult to adapt? They can be considered friends who can communicate with each other.

Yang Mi was still willing to listen carefully in class, while Wang Xun was thinking about how to pass the boring class time. The math teacher's chalk head went straight to Wang Xun's forehead. Fortunately, Wang Xun regained his composure and ducked away with a tilt of his head.

The teacher's sneak attack, but the teacher probably calculated the force, and the chalk tip landed on Wang Xun's school uniform, leaving a white spot on it. This level of throwing chalk seems to be the result of many years of practice that combines theory and practice.

"Wang Xun, right? The first place is right, come on, come on, come up and do this problem." The math teacher said.

Wang Xun stood up and flicked the chalk dust on his shoulders and walked straight to the blackboard. He saw that the question was about the classification of rational numbers and he knew it in his mind. He picked up the chalk and directly connected the numbers corresponding to the rational numbers. Then he reorganized the teacher's classification and continued talking.

Bu Jue explained the following knowledge in a nutshell. At first, the math teacher wanted to interrupt Wang Xun, but later he listened and felt that the lecture was pretty good.

Bell~~~ The bell rang for the end of get out of class. Wang Xun stopped talking, looked at the teacher, and said the last word, "get out of class is over." He walked coolly off the podium and walked to his seat, passing by Yang Mi's seat. Out of the corner of his eye, Seeing the admiring look on her face, Wang Xun's lips slightly raised. Well, the goal was achieved. If it weren't for the purpose of stunning Yang Xiaomi, Wang Xun wouldn't want to appear holy in front of others. Making a fortune in silence is an essential element for time travellers.

"Wang Xun, don't be proud, stay well! Everyone, get out of class is over," the math teacher said, feeling a little magical.

Hua la la la, the classroom became lively. A group of classmates immediately surrounded Wang Xun, chattering and asking why Wang Xun knew it and how he learned it. Wang Xun smiled politely at his classmates, stood up and walked out of the circle.

I walked to the toilet and drank too much water in the morning.

The schoolwork in junior high school is quite easy, and it is also quite easy for Yang Mi, but something happened today that is destined to be remembered by Wang Xun and Yang Mi. In the third English class in the morning, the English teacher was talking about Yuan.

The pronunciation and consonants guided everyone to follow the pronunciation. Wang Xun noticed that Yang Mi's face turned pale after the recess exercise. Until the English class started, Yang Mi was lying on the table and twisting her body slightly.

Wang Xun picked up the pen and wrote a note and poked Yang Mi's back with his hand. Yang Mi took the note and looked at Wang Xun's beautiful small letters and wrote, "What's wrong? Is your stomach hurting or something else?"

Yang Mi blushed slightly after reading the note, and randomly and laboriously retrieved a note for Wang Xun, "It's okay, just listen to the class carefully, you'll be fine in a while."

Wang Xun deliberately touched the pen to the ground, then lowered his head and saw that Yang Mi's pants were a little dark in front of him. He understood, and then raised his hand and pretended to be in pain. "Teacher, I have a stomachache and can't hold it in anymore." He didn't wait for the English teacher.

After replying, he got up and ran out of the classroom holding his stomach.

When he came to the school canteen, Wang Xun wiped his sweat and said to the proprietress, "Auntie, there is blood in the girl's pants, you understand!"

The boss's wife thought to herself that these boys are so precocious now, so she turned around to find a scarf for him, "Do you have Hushubao? Or a better brand, not bad for the money." Wang Xun added, randomly picking from his pocket.

He took out a ten dollar bill.

The landlady handed the Hushu Bao to Wang Xun and gave him some change. Wang Xun grabbed the change and stuffed it into his trouser pocket without even looking at it. He took the Hushu Bao and ran to the classroom. He was almost at the door of the classroom. Wang Xun was thinking about how to hide it.

Suddenly, I had an idea and stuffed the Hushu Bao into my shirt, then continued to cover my stomach with both hands, pretending to have a stomachache, and returned to the classroom.

"Report, I'm back." Wang Xun said to the English teacher.

"Is everything okay? Go back to your seat." The English teacher casually asked with concern.

"I feel better after going to the toilet. It's nothing serious and I won't delay class." Wang Xun continued to pretend.

When I passed Yang Mi's seat, I gave her a color and pointed at my belly. My sister Mi nodded knowingly.

After Wang Xun sat down, he took out the Hushu Bao from his arms and handed it to Yang Mi in front of him through the gap between the stools. After Yang Mi took it, she was confused at first glance, and then she looked at the graphic version of the instructions for use.

He followed suit and ran to the toilet.

The English teacher was probably also confused. Was her class a laxative? It was so effective and so many people went to the toilet.

About ten minutes later, classmate Yang Mi came back with a relaxed look on her face. It was in sharp contrast to Wang Xun's performance, which was quite natural. Well, classmate Yang Mi, your performance level has improved very quickly.

After classmate Yang Mi sat down, she tore up a piece of paper, wrote it, and handed it to Wang Xun behind her.

Wang Xun opened it and saw that there were no words. Yang Mi drew a female smiling face, and then made a stroking motion on the male smiling face with a small hand. Hehe, let me look at the picture and talk. You asked Wang Xun how he knew it was a male smiling face and

The female smiley face, Yang Mi's comic quality is still good, you can still tell the difference between short hair and long hair.

Forget it, ignore her. After class, Yang Mi whispered in Wang Xun's ear, "How did you know to buy this?"

Wang Xun pretended to be stupid and responded, "I went to the store and asked the aunt. She said there was blood on the girl's pants. What should I buy?"

Yang Mi patted Wang Xun and said, "You're smart." She smiled again. Maybe she felt it was good to have Wang Xun, otherwise she would have been embarrassed.

Wang Xun nodded with satisfaction and said, "Go back and ask your godmother, I don't know anything about this."

Yang Mi nodded to show that she understood.

Classes in the first grade of junior high school are still very relaxed. After school at noon, the two of them walked home quickly for lunch. Along the way, they tacitly agreed not to mention what happened in the morning. At the same time, in the living room of Yang Mi's house, godmother Yang Chunli came back early to fry diced pork with sauce -

- Add half-fat lean pork cubes to the pan and fry onions, ginger, garlic, etc., add yellow thin sauce, cover the pot and simmer over low heat for about 10 minutes. At this time, add the cucumber, bean sprouts, green beans, and soybeans as the ingredients for the fried noodles.

After cutting or cooking, put all the ingredients on the dining table.

Zhajiang noodles must be mixed freshly to be delicious. As soon as Wang Xun and Yang Mi entered the room and smelled the fried sauce they had thought about, they sat down directly, picked out their favorite ingredients and started adding them to their own noodle bowls.

The godmother Yang Chunling snorted coldly, "Go and wash your hands first, all the germs will be in your mouth."

"Okay, godmother, I'll go right away!" Wang Xun replied with a smile.

"Trouble." Although Yang Mi complained in a low voice, her body still followed Wang Xun to wash her hands.

After a delicious meal of fried noodles, Wang Xun wanted to help wash the dishes, but his godmother refused and asked him to take a nap on his own.

Wang Xun glanced at Yang Mi who seemed embarrassed, walked to his godmother and said in her ear, "Mimi's pants were red this morning. Don't tell me what I said. You can find out by yourself."

The godmother glanced at Yang Mi and nodded to Wang Xun. When Wang Xun saw that the godmother knew about it, he turned around and went back to his room to take a nap.

Later, what the mother and daughter said was not what Wang Xun should listen to. Anyway, when she went to school in the afternoon, Yang Mi returned to the style of the big sister in Shijia Hutong.

School ended at 3:30 in the afternoon. Wang Xun and Yang Mi walked home slowly this time. In fact, it wasn't very far. As they walked, Yang Mi asked her classmate questions that she didn't understand in class today. Wang Xun answered slowly.

And will ask some questions that she felt she understood before.

The sun was setting at the entrance of Shijia Hutong, and the setting sun illuminated the backs of a pair of boys and girls, slowly lengthening as the boy and girl went away.

Many years later, the married star Yang Mi was interviewed and asked what her husband did that moved her the most. Star star Yang Mi said: "Oh, this question is quite difficult to answer. Everyone knows about my husband. The things that moved me

There are many, such as writing songs for me and filming movies for me. The most touching thing was probably the first time a relative came to see me in class when I was in junior high school. He pretended to have a stomachache and went out to buy me a towel."

After saying that, he chuckled and turned around and left, leaving behind a group of reporters with messy expressions.

As for her husband, who was arranging lighting and actor positions on the set at the time, after hearing his life assistant mention this real-time report from Sister Mimi, he complained directly, "This tiger girl has been like this since she was a child. She really dares to say anything."

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