Restart the Flying Age

　　 The camouflage clothes are wet and dry, and dry and wet.

　　 In just one day, all military training freshmen gave up their fascination and expectation for military uniforms.

　　 It makes sense for a good man not to be a soldier. Moreover, whether it is the scholarly tyrants who entered Beijiang Middle School or the local tyrants, they are all heading for a more decent future.

　　 The desire to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages is common in all. Since you have a better and more decent choice, why bother with yourself?

　　 So when it came time to study in the evening, no one in the classroom talked about the legend and coolness of being a soldier. Even the camouflage uniforms were affected, and they were thrown under the bed and in the corner like a shoe, and never looked at it again.

　　The topics have turned to "look at the clouds to recognize the weather", "look at the moonlight to recognize the weather", and "look at the stars to recognize the weather".

　　 For example, Yang Zili, pointing to the clouds and moon halo in the sky, vowed to say that there will be rain tomorrow, and the rain is likely to continue until the weekend, causing five or six girls to watch and surprise.

　　 As a magic stick, Yang Zili feels good. Apart from answering questions, there have never been so many girls around him like this.

　　He is using the psychology of ‘people will always explain things in a direction that is beneficial to them’. Even if they know it is nonsense, girls are willing to believe it.

　　 Because from the bottom of their hearts, they all have the extravagant expectation that ‘you don’t have to go to military training tomorrow’, even if this expectation is 80% of the time.

　　 Zhao Li lay on the table, the tips of her long hair moist, exuding the smell of shampoo.

　　 Wu Tao saw that she was listless, so he took off the SONY headset and handed it to her to let her listen to her fatigue.

　　 Zhao Li shook her head.

　　 "What's wrong? This is not your style."

Zhao Li took a breath and pouted, and looked at Wu Tao for several times before vomiting out: "You caused you to fight today. You won't blame me? After all, you are unfamiliar here in life, in case Xu Jiawen is looking for you in the future. Trouble, you may suffer."

"What about this?" Wu Tao raised his eyebrows. "Am I such a fearful person? Besides, I can't blame you for this. But I'm quite curious. How did you scold him for a long time without any dirty words? Brought it?"

　　 "Don't laugh at people like that." Zhao Li's cheeks flushed and she turned to the side.

"real."

　　 Zhao Li opened her eyebrows and smiled, and Wu Tao suddenly felt that her eyes were much brighter.

　　 "All right, since you are not angry, then I will tell you some exclusive news."

　　 "Can you have any exclusive news? This is not Binhu, and your all-pervasive gossip girl group is not there."

　　 "Huh, are you underestimating people?" Zhao Linu pointed to Qiong's nose and said: "First, Xu Jiawen contributed a lot of articles during the summer vacation.

　　 Ha ha... Wu Tao sneered.

　　 "Secondly, he also did a street stall business in Lakeside Park. I heard that not only did he make no money, but he also lost a few hundred yuan..."

　　 Hey... Wu Tao chuckled.

　　 "Third, it's even stranger. He took a few photos of the puppy, printed hundreds of T-shirts and sold them at the market, but most of them fell into his own hands."

　　Haha... Wu Tao finally couldn't help laughing, "No way, he would do such a stupid thing as impersonation?"

　　 Zhao Li smiled, "I guess it was the ghost of you guys, let’s talk, what happened in the summer vacation, so that an arrogant guy like him can put down his body and do so many stupid things?"

　　 Wu Tao thumped the table and laughed: "Maybe An Rong used me as a shield when he refused him..."

　　 "This guy actually confessed to An Rong?" Zhao Li was surprised, and suddenly realized: "No wonder he is targeting you everywhere, you have to be careful in the future, he is a sophomore after all."

Wu Tao waved his hand and said with optimism: "I'm not afraid. You, the gossip queen, will help me. I'm afraid that he will get the ball! I didn't expect you to be able to find out so much embarrassment from him in such a short time! This is so damning. People are happy."

"What's this?" Zhao Lixiu clenched her fists tightly: "You wait and see, it won't take half a month, I want to revive the glory of the gossip girl group! I want to master the troubles of this school. Hahahaha... "

　　 What a beautiful girl in the second second!

　　 Wu Tao looked at her with great relief, originally worried that she would not adapt, but now realized that he was completely worried.

　　 That night, the night was clear and clear, and there was no cold air.

　　 It seems that tomorrow will be another barbecue sunny day.

An Rong sits on the back seat of the twenty-eight bars, holding Wu Tao’s right waist in one hand, and holding SONY’s Walkman in the other. The two earplugs of the LCD wire-controlled headset are one in Wu Tao’s ear and one in her own ear. inside.

　　 Xu Meijing's "Moonlight in the City", the sound of the night is as cool as water, matches such a beautiful night that is more silent than sound.

　　 After the end of the song, An Rong turned off the Walkman and said, "I heard that your class chose Li Cheng to be the monitor today. You and Yang Zili were both unsuccessful. Is it because of the fight?"

"Perhaps." Wu Tao nodded, and Shi Shiran said: "But it doesn't matter, I'm busy. Even if Lao Lu orders my general, I have to find a way to push it. It's all right now, and I don't need to be old. Lu's face can be relaxed all over again."

　　 An Rong heard his words from his sincerity, and after thinking about it, it was right. He has such a big career, how can he still need this kind of monitor resume to add luster to himself?

　　 "That's right~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Guess who I saw at school today?" An Rong turned around, with a mysterious expression on her face.

"Who?"

　　 "Teacher Chou!"

　　 "He?" Wu Tao suddenly lost a smile and said, "Is he really a teacher?"

　　 Class two and three in high school, the second class in the afternoon of the next day: fine arts.

Wearing a blue canvas hat on his bald head, and a golden-haired T-shirt and a pair of purple bell bottoms over his skinny ribs, Qiu Xiaotian walked into the classroom cynically, took off his sunglasses and threw it on the podium. There is no demeanor for others.

"Everyone, today is the first art class this school year. We will start from a phenomenal fashion trend." Qiu Xiaotian pointed to the golden hair on his T-shirt and said, "Everyone knows it." This cat? I noticed that many of you wear T-shirts like mine."

　　 The classroom suddenly became lively, and teachers who can integrate with reality and not follow the text are always welcome.

"It's just a cat. Why do I say it is a fashion trend?" Qiu Xiaotian picked up the chalk and wrote on the blackboard: "Because according to my investigation, the sales of such genuine T-shirts reached 500,000 in this summer alone. Pieces! As for the sales of piracy and piracy, there are too many to count!"

　　The hall suddenly exclaimed again and again, especially the classmate who wore the golden wool T-shirt, and the expression on You Rongyan.

　　 Only Xu Jiawen stared at the two goldfish eyes, and stretched his right hand into the drawer belly, clutching something.

"Today we are going to discuss the story behind this cat in detail." Qiu Xiaotian said, holding up a brand-new magazine and said: "The series of works about this cat are all published in the authoritative magazine "Popular Photography". I I am very fortunate to be involved in the behind-the-scenes creation of this work..."