This week, there was a typhoon holiday. Unless you stay overnight, you will basically go back to anyone you can.

The classroom was mixed with the strange smell of breakfast, but I didn’t see each other for two days and had a long time to meet again. The class was noisy early in the morning, and a group of young people of seventeen or eighteen years old could shake the sky in the classroom of dozens of square meters.

The scene was too chaotic, and the girl sitting in her seat looked more elegant.

Before he could get to the seat, he noticed that his girl helped him move the chair away, and his tone was pretentiously respectful: "Master, please sit down."

He sat down, "What lesson is the first one?"

"Physics."

"It seems like Mid-Autumn Festival this Sunday, and it's another three days off. It's so good."

He sat in his seat and empty himself, Jiang Nao helped him take out the physics books and test papers under the table and put them out.

It made Feng Wuruo feel embarrassed.

"I have moon cakes in my dormitory, so I'll bring two for my master in the afternoon."

“I don’t really like mooncakes.”

"It's very expensive. Sister Wang can't afford one for a month when she works hard."

"I'll try something."

"Take one back to Sister Wang too."

"She doesn't like mooncakes either."

Jiang Nao chuckled and hit his shoulder, and the class bell rang.

The first section is indeed a physics class.

The physics teacher is a bald middle-aged greasy man. As he talks, he starts talking about his days studying in New Zealand.

That was his wonderful time.

He wasn't bald at that time.

There are twenty minutes to get during the first session. The weather is really good today, so Lu Zhisheng asked him to go down to play shuttlecock.

Feng Wuli, who had been working on a topic, responded happily and went down to change his mind.

Lu Zhisheng left, Feng Wuli also went. The two of them took the lead, and a large number of boys were no longer there and wanted to go down to play shuttlecock.

Those who don’t know would think they would go to the Olympics.

The corridor of Southern School is not closed. From the classroom, we look at the sky outside the corridor. There are red flags and green camphor trees flying in a corner. The huge cumulus clouds seem to be still. Students fetching water outside the corridor are chatting and laughing, and the students moving below are making noises.

The people upstairs looked at the people downstairs, and the people downstairs shouted at the people upstairs.

It was even more noisy when I came back. A large number of people could be heard going upstairs throughout the corridor, saying that someone hadn't answered them just now.

Lu Zhisheng's voice was particularly loud.

The Olympic athletes entered the classroom and were still saying that everyone who had not gone down in the class knew that they knew what was funny just now. They were the most memorable time in their lives.

The fat man smiled and said, "Miss, we have used up, I'll give it to you."

Feng Wuli was speechless: "Don't think I can't mess with you with oil."

He found that the physics books on the table had been packed into the cabinet, and the books and papers to be used for the next class were placed neatly on the table. A beautiful lady was sitting in her seat, doing her own thing quietly, tucking her hair around her ears, and the picture was like a poem.

He found that she had indeed changed a lot. Perhaps this was her original temperament, quiet, and the pretended generous attitude in the past was actually a disguise.

like.

In the sense of friend.

He just sat down.

"Feng Wuli, Sister Shang is looking for you." Squad leader Zhao Liqun shouted at the door.

Several teachers in the office, Sister Shang called him to the office and sat there.

I worked hard for half a minute and gave enough pressure to a student who was called to the office suddenly, and then said, "I know what happened to me, right?"

“…”

Should he know?

"Is it because I don't memorize words during the break, but use it to kick shuttlecock?"

Sister Shang gave him anger and blanched her eyes. Feng Wuli saw her double eyelid patch.

Then he asked if he was a partner with Jiang and if there was something between the two of them.

If it were before, Feng Wuli couldn't say it. After all, the little girl seemed to care about her, but Jiang Nao had already told her clearly that night.

Feng Wuli is very sure she doesn't like her anymore.

Now because of the two people's life exchange and the fact that they became disciples, Jiang Nao's relationship with him has become very subtle. The master and apprentice he brought in was still close friends.

Until the class bell rang, Sister Shang finally let him back to the classroom.

After school at noon, Jiang Nao asked him if he wanted to take a nap in her apartment and she could go back to the dormitory to sleep.

Feng Wuru refused.

"Don't be polite to me."

"We know the truth. I don't have to sleep too much a day. I want to do the papers at noon. The college entrance examination is still very important."

"Know the roots and the bottom..."

Jiang Nao lowered his head and left with a blushing face.

Outside at Noon, the sun was very strong and there was no wind. A cloud floated by from time to time, until the glowing surface became dark. Then, as the clouds drifted away, the sun came out again. You could see that it began to slowly turn from a distance, and the hot light soaked in like a tide.

After lunch, he took the cat food and fed the school cats.

All of them are left over from Ye Ji.

When I went down the elevated floor, I saw a girl under the pavilion leading to the botanical garden, which seemed to be painting.

There are birds and birds chirping in the garden from time to time, and cicadas chirping continuously, but instead appear very quiet.

There is no one to take care of the botanical garden, but there are broad-leaved trees, vines, and trees. Because they are not naturally formed dense forests, the sunlight passes through the vegetation of the botanical garden, and the light and shadow formed in the garden appear messy, one by one, one by one, like a lost land.

One of them was left on the girl below the pavilion. She painted the painting quietly, with a beautiful picture.

But these are all unreasonable and have nothing to do with the trend. He is just a passerby and feeding cats.

When we arrived at the overhead floor, a fat orange rushed out of the grass on the school road and rubbed his head against his trousers.

"Meow--"

Feng Wuli smiled and squatted down and slapped.

He had already tried to find out how to pet cats. He could touch Ye Ji's body. He knew where to touch and how much force it would make the kitten feel very happy.

Under his familiar technique, Fat Ju squinted her eyes and looked at her enjoyment, and kept rubbing her head against his hand.

After he had fun, Fat Ju kept pulling his trousers with his legs in his mouth.

"Meow—"

Feng Wuli smiled and said, "Where are you going to take me?"

It's okay at noon, so let's play with you.

Fat Ju pulled him from the shade to the sun and led the way.

Along the way, classmates would occasionally go back and forth between the dormitory and the teaching building. Looking at the boy who was entangled by a cat, his eyes stayed on them for a long time.

As a result, it brought Feng Wuli all the way to a shrub outside the gymnasium.

Feng Wuli had already heard the low-key cat meow.

When I opened the bushes, there were four or five kittens who had not opened their eyes, about the same size as mice, and had not yet shown their colors, and they all squeezed together to stick them together.

He looked back at her in surprise: "Have you given birth?"

Fatty Ju sat on the side and narrowed her eyes, licked her paws, looking very fat in the dusty sunlight.

He is still so fat after giving birth, no wonder Feng Wuli didn't notice it.

"How many of them have been born, one, two, three, four, five, it's amazing. Thank you for your hard work."

It crawled into the bush and took out a kitten.

The kitten that was picked up kept screaming, then was placed at Feng Wuli's feet, then went in and picked up one, and finally placed it in front of Feng Wuli like a fruit plate. Fat Ju called out to him.

Probably, look at my children.

Feng Wuli smiled and reached out to touch her head. Fat Ju closed her eyes and lowered her head.

"So well-behaved."

A bunch of kittens were screaming, and Fatty Jule went over and lay down and started feeding.

She is a stray cat, but her children are not.

Maybe it was just asking him to see her children.

The orange cats in the school are all doing well and do not need help. There is even a cat-loving teacher who specializes in sterilizing school cats and paying for them out of their own pocket.

Next time I bring Xiaoye to see the kitten, she must be very excited.

As soon as I got up and was about to go back to the teaching building, I saw someone standing behind me at some point.

To be precise, there is a monster standing.
Chapter completed!