The good brother came to the door of Shang Yunbai's room holding a pillow. The young man smiled and said gently: "Brother, I just washed up."
Shang Yunbai stared at the young man. The murderous intent in the young man's eyes had already subsided, and he looked at Shang Yunbai with a gentle and peaceful expression, as obedient and obedient as any obedient younger brother.
Shang Yunbai raised his eyebrows and smiled softly, "Okay, it's time to say good night."
While sleeping, Shang Yunbai was still vigilant, worried that little Bideng would suddenly become ill and attack him, but fortunately, little Bideng slept peacefully.
He was so good, so good, so good that he was as good as dead. He didn't breathe or move, and his body had no body temperature. It was so cold that in the middle of the night Shang Yunbai felt like he was going to get frostbite from his sleep.
When the light that represents the end of the day shines on his face, Shang Yunbai finally understands why some people use light to represent hope. There is indeed an illusion of surviving.
Finally spent the day safely.
Shang Yunbai noticed that there was no one around him and came to the window in a comfortable mood.
The little flowers on the window sill move with the wind.
Shang Yunbai smiled, "It's so vibrant and beautiful."
After washing up, he sat at the dining table and had breakfast. When he learned that he had to go to class, Shang Yunbai felt that the white porridge in the bowl suddenly turned into white shit, and his expression was indescribable as if he had eaten shit.
Shang Yunbai carried Zhang Bianlian back to the room to pack his schoolbag. The unknown little flowers in the flowerpot on the balcony were swaying in the wind. Shang Yunbai smiled and said, "I'm jumping to pull them out of the soil for you. They are beautiful flowers."
flower:"……"
Shang Yunbai packed his schoolbag and turned to leave.
The pen flower is sitting quietly on the windowsill.
Shang Yunbai went out with Zhang Pianlian in his arms.
His younger brothers and sisters were even worse. They didn’t know what to study and had classes at 7:30 in the morning.
In reality, Shang Yunbai has escaped the beatings of studying for many years. I heard people say that people miss school after working. To be honest, Shang Yunbai has never missed school once.
Maybe it's because others miss him, but there is something worth remembering. Shang Yunbai's school career was lackluster. He consciously restrained some of his weird characteristics, so he was always an inconspicuous pothead and a rustic passerby during his school days.
He has no close friends, no passionate memories. He has been classmates with people in the same class for six years, and he can remember no more than five faces among more than fifty people.
The classmates who didn't like it felt like the whole class didn't like it very much, and the ones who liked it couldn't figure out which name to post.
There are no bad memories from his student days, but they are definitely not worth remembering. For Shang Yunbai, this is the case. All he can recall are some of his mentally retarded thoughts and stupid behaviors. Every memory is for himself. Lingchi.
If you feel that you have made no progress at all, look back at the signatures and updates you posted back then, and you will find that you have made more than a little progress.
Are you kidding me? Shang Yunbai was also a middle school boy, and he also published a few small copywriters for mentally handicapped people.
Shang Yunbai walked on the road, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.
Damn, the memory of death suddenly attacks me.
Taking a breath, Shang Yunbai retracted his thoughts and diverted his attention.
People came and went around, chatting in low voices, and everyone was very natural.
Shang Yunbai immediately discovered the problem. It wasn't that he was narcissistic, but his own appearance was above average among normal humans. Not to mention that he could treat people as dementia, but he was definitely capable of turning heads. But the people around him They were all chatting to themselves, which seemed very abnormal.
Shang Yunbai observed for a while and found that the people around him were more like NPC-like characters with no role in the game.
There were still too few dungeons participating. Shang Yunbai was not sure whether the NPCs in such dungeons were the kind of NPCs that would not give any response and would only follow fixed procedures.
Seeing the right moment, Shang Yunbai bumped into someone directly.
The man took a step back, and Shang Yunbai immediately said, "Sorry, sorry, I didn't notice."
This person seemed to be stuck in the program. It took him a while to answer, "It's okay."
After saying that, he walked around Shang Yun and left in vain.
It is indeed the kind of mentally retarded NPC that is slow to respond.
Shang Yunbai continued to walk forward.
I quickly arrived at the station and got on the bus after it arrived.
The bus swayed to the school gate.
Shang Yunbai got off the car, and there were still a few students walking slowly in front of the school.
Shang Yunbai has two classes in the morning, a full class in the afternoon, and only two open classes that he can skip all day tomorrow.
Find the classroom as you remember it.
There are already some people scattered in the classroom, everyone is doing their own thing with their heads down.
Shang Yunbai raised his eyes and looked over. It was not easy to tell whether there were players at a glance, but when he looked at the self-study, he could see that there was a girl in the second to last row with her eyes darting around. She looked quite smart.
Shang Yunbai suddenly looked at each other. The girl moved for a moment, then silently withdrew her gaze and stared down at the book in her hand, as if nothing had happened.
He was a little confused, but he guessed that the other party didn't really want to contact him, so Shang Yunbai didn't bother him.
There is no conflict between not liking to save people and not liking to cause trouble to others. Shang Yunbai may not take risks to save people, but only if the danger is not caused by him.
Although his words are a bit mean, his bottom line of principle will not waver.
Shang Yunbai found a seat in front and sat down.
The girl leaned back and glanced up secretly, then immediately lowered her head and started writing furiously in her notebook as if nothing had happened.
Looking closer, the girl wrote seriously in the notebook, 'Wuhu! Such a handsome NPC, I want to sleep.", "The dungeon is so difficult, I miss you so much", "Game City Wrnm", "The weather is really nice, if I use props to take off the NPC's clothes, I don't know if I will be gamed" City system warning'.
She probably didn't even realize she was writing something shameful.
Shang Yunbai put away his things and took out his notebook. He also followed the example of others and kept his head down while writing quickly.
He neatly drew a big tortoise on the blank page. After he finished drawing, he felt it was not enough, so he drew an old man Ding next to it, and then he was in a good mood to write.
He has specially learned this technique to create the flying and dancing brushstrokes.
'Old man Ding', 'turtle'.
What the teacher saw when he walked in was that everyone was studying hard. They were all so focused on writing and memorizing.
The teacher was dressed in professional attire and black high-heeled shoes and walked up to the podium. She clapped her hands to attract the students' attention and said, "Students are all studying very seriously. Next, we will conduct a small test. We have already done it last time." As I said, if you don’t do well in the exam... you will be punished."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the classroom suddenly changed.
