When Zhang Shanhai returned home, the sun was already setting. But two uninvited guests came to the haunted house.
"Zhang Shanhai, you are so hard to find! This Sunday, where did you go all day?"
As soon as Zhang Shanhai entered the house, Li Kexin greeted him.
There was a girl standing next to Li Kexin. Zhang Shanhai felt that she looked familiar. This guy had not studied hard in school for a few days. He couldn't even name the female classmates in the class.
"What do you want from me?" Zhang Shanhai asked.
"It's nothing. I just saw this composition guide book at Xinhua Bookstore. I bought it and read it in one day. I thought it was very good. So I sent it to you by the way." Li Kexin said.
"Is this okay? I transferred to the bus twice!" The girl next to Li Kexin, who looked slightly familiar to Zhang Shanhai, muttered in a low voice.
Li Kexin's face turned red and she pulled the girl with her hand.
"Zhang Shanhai, do you not recognize me? An Jiaojiao, do you still remember? The one who sat behind you in the third grade of junior high school."
The person who came with Li Kexin was named An Jiaojiao, who had been a classmate of Zhang Shanhai for three years and had not spoken a word to each other.
Zhang Shanhai was very surprised to see the famous girl in front of him. She had a decent appearance and an impressive figure. Zhang Shanhai scratched his head and said awkwardly, "Did I say she looks so familiar? I thought she was from the class next door."
An Jiaojiao was so angry that she was furious, "I was so ignored by you! That's right, you guy, you haven't been in school for a few days at all. It's natural that you don't recognize some of the classmates in the class."
Speaking of which, this is also a characteristic of Zhang Shanhai. Apart from Li Kexin, Zhang Shanhai really doesn’t know a few of his classmates in junior high school, because he has never spent a good few days in school. If it weren’t for Li Kexin, who is the class monitor, he often does Zhang Shanhai’s job.
Regarding ideological work, I'm afraid even Li Kexin doesn't know him very well. In the junior high school class, the person Zhang Shanhai is most familiar with is Li Kexin.
"Zhang Shanhai, I have seen you busy since junior high school. What are you busy with? Are you still showing Feng Shui to others?" Li Kexin asked.
"Where can there be so much Feng Shui to see? You are so busy!" Zhang Shanhai said.
Seeing that Zhang Shanhai didn't want to say anything, Li Kexin didn't ask any questions. She handed the composition book in her hand to Zhang Shanhai, "Old classmate, this book is really good. Otherwise, sister, I wouldn't have sent it to you in person. I originally wanted An Jiaojiao to
I brought him here for you, but I know you won’t stay in school honestly, so I’m afraid An Jiaojiao won’t be able to find you.”
"I'm getting ready to go to school tomorrow! I've asked my old classmate for leave these days. If I don't go to school tomorrow, I'm afraid my old classmate will have to come home again," Zhang Shanhai said.
"Alas! When the head teacher bumps into you, it's really going to test the endurance of your heart." Li Kexin said.
"Classmate Li Kexin, I'm not as bad as you say!" Zhang Shanhai said.
An Jiaojiao chuckled and said, "There is no worst, only worse!"
Zhang Shanhai’s impression in the minds of his classmates is quite bad!
Zhang Shanhai was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that his evaluation was so low, and a strong sense of failure came to his heart.
Li Kexin couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw Zhang Shanhai's exaggerated expression of disappointment. She knew that Zhang Shanhai was pretending to be a treasure, so she ignored him.
"I delivered the book. As for whether you read it or not, I can't control you. It's up to you! Oh, by the way, the finals are about to take place. Did you know?" Li Kexin asked.
"I know, I know." Zhang Shanhai said.
"It's good to know. Then I have to go back." Li Kexin said.
"Hey, don't go, it's almost time to have dinner, let's eat before we leave!" Zhang Shanhai said.
"No, won't it get dark after dinner? There will be no buses later." Li Kexin shook her ponytail and pulled An Jiaojiao away.
"Classmate Zhang Shanhai, remember, my name is An Jiaojiao, and I am still at the same age as you in No. 10 Middle School! If you still don't remember me, I will teach you a lesson!"
An Jiaojiao warned that she mainly felt that it was a shame for not letting a young man remember her. She didn't feel cold at all for a student with extremely poor performance like Zhang Shanhai.
"How can that be possible?" Zhang Shanhai said repeatedly, but his glasses only looked at Li Kexin's fading figure.
"The food is ready. The things are in the house." Zhang Shanfeng's words were very concise. Only Zhang Shanhai could understand them.
This is to ask Zhang Shanhai to have dinner, and then explain to Zhang Shanhai what he did during the day. It seems that he collected some things during the day and put them in the house.
Zhang Shanhai had a fruitful harvest today, so he was naturally not interested in seeing what good things Zhang Shanfeng had received. He was actually a little hungry, and the aroma from the dining table had spread far away.
"I won't be able to come tomorrow. I'll take care of Yingzi." Zhang Shanfeng rarely said a word while eating.
Zhang Shanhai raised his head, glanced at Zhang Shanfeng, and said with a smile, "Haha, it turns out there is a happy event. Why didn't you tell me earlier? I will go back and tell my parents later. Let's go buy some things for my sister-in-law and take care of herself."
Zhang Shanhai saw Zhang Shanfeng's eyes lying on the silkworm's body, and the color of the tears was bright yellow and purple. After careful calculation, he knew that Zhang Shanfeng had become the expectant father, and Su Ying was actually pregnant. No wonder Zhang Shanfeng deliberately confessed everything today
Clearly, it turned out that he was going back to take care of his mother-in-law.
It is not surprising that Zhang Shanfeng guessed the result just by looking at Zhang Shanhai. Who in the world has the most confidence in Zhang Shanhai, but it is not Zhang Shanhai's parents, but Zhang Shanfeng.
Zhang Shanhai took a few hundred yuan and handed it to Zhang Shanfeng, "Madman, take this money and buy whatever you need, but don't treat Sister Yingzi badly."
Zhang Shanfeng did not refuse, and took it in his hand, without looking at it, and put it in his pocket. Zhang Shanfeng knew that there was no need to be pretentious with Zhang Shanhai. However, when Zhang Shanhai needed Zhang Shanhai in the future, he would just let Zhang Shanfeng take his life.
He won't even blink his eyes.
After dinner, Zhang Shanfeng tidied up and went home.
Zhang Shanhai enthusiastically walked towards the eye of the Yin Gathering Formation, took out the monk's body, and put the warm jade into the eye of the formation. Zhang Shanhai condensed a drop of blood essence and still used the blood sacrifice method on the monk's body.
Perform a blood sacrifice. Although this corpse is the remains of an alchemist, it is not too difficult to sacrifice. After all, it is just a corpse that has lost its cultivation. After the sacrifice is completed, Zhang Shanhai puts the corpse into the formation eye.
After a period of time, Zhang Shanhai will be able to have an effective helper.
With this harvest, the refining of the Tianxuan wood obtained by Zhang Shanhai requires more careful thinking. Of course, Zhang Shanhai has many more options to choose from.
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