"Will the guardian still be here if I dismantled it?" I asked curiously. The guardian never appeared, and I didn't feel anything strange at all. Maybe it's because I've been here for six years, just like a dog owner is used to The dog can't smell the same.

"The guardian is guarding this land, and he won't leave." Mo Ming explained solemnly, "I didn't feel hostility. He might feel that you are a student here."

"It's just that why doesn't he'show up' his face?" Jiang Yan'touched' his chin in deep thought.

"Everyone does not offend the river, and he doesn't want to cause trouble." My brother said solemnly.

"I'm... I really want to see..." Xiao Nuo looked around sullenly, and a large cloud slowly drifted above us, covering the hot sunlight, bringing a shadow over the old teaching building. Let the whole old school building bring out the feeling of a gloomy ghost building. It used to be the most legendary here. The creaking sound of you walking on the wooden stairs is enough to make you "hairy" creepy.

"Captain, where is your classroom?!" Jie asked excitedly, as if traveling here, I pointed to the modern and tall teaching building to the east: "There."

My junior high school and high school are all here, and junior high schools are all the best junior high schools. Because we live here, people can't stop me. When I was "touching" the test, the teacher shook his head.

When I was taking high school entrance examinations, I was a special enrollment for sports... so I was often said that I had developed limbs and had a simple mind. Of course, sports special recruits also require results. In that exam, I did not know how to perform beyond the ordinary. It happened to be the lowest score required by the special recruits. Afterwards, I couldn't figure it out because I really didn't do a lot of it~ ~~~ But my dad has always been very calm, now think about it, it's my dad who has done something with the score.

Because my school is the closest to home and it is convenient, why didn't he help me to change my college entrance examination scores? Oh oh oh! ! ! He doesn't want me to leave him! ! !

My dad doesn’t want to leave home either, because he doesn’t want to leave the place where my mother lived, but he doesn’t worry about me. According to his "sex" style, if I get tested in another place, he will definitely move to another place, but, He didn't want to leave, so he didn't change the score for me.

Because, based on my score, Lan Xiang and New Oriental are both dangerous, but our local vocational colleges can try.

It's really full of routines. My life has long been held in the hands of my father until the appearance of the man in black.

When you stepped into the teaching building, it was a little darker outside, and there was wind, but the wind was also hot. You are like standing next to a huge air-conditioning unit, which blows hot wind against you.

The setting sun sprinkled into the classroom, and I walked into this classroom that I love and hate. Maybe the top students will not have the complicated psychology of me, but those with poor grades and the target of being bullied will definitely be the same as me. , The mood is complicated.

"This is the captain's classroom? Brother! This is Xiaolan's classroom!" Jie ran into the classroom excitedly, sat down in the first position, and raised his hand: "Teacher! I'm here!"

Then, he immediately flashed to the blackboard and picked up the chalk: "Well! My classmate, seeing you look so handsome, you will answer."

rub! Jiehao will be self-satisfied!

Jie wrote and directed himself over there, my brother, Mo Ming, Jiang Yan and Xiao Nuo followed me, I walked slowly to the end, next to my position, and then, sat down, Mo Ming immediately sat next to me, I saw To him: "Chen Zihan sits here."

Mo Ming frowned immediately: "It's mine now."

"Puff." Jiang Xiao smiled and sat in front of me. My brother also sat down immediately. Xiao Nuo went to the window and looked down, as if he could see him in the hell.

I "touched" the desk in front of me. There were the sounds and words I wrote when I cheated and the answers that Chen Zihan secretly wrote to me. However, I didn't dare to copy them all at once, because of the lowest score, the test suddenly got better. Idiots knew that there was a problem. Am I asking for trouble?

"Zihan, I...love...you?" My brother stared at the table in front of him, "I~~" My brother "touched" "touched" his arm numbly, "This Chen Zihan is very popular."

"Of course, he is the school grass of our school~~" I put my cheek in one hand, full of memories, "Everything is good, good grades, good sports, can play Go, write calligraphy, and play the piano! Basketball! The captain, the football captain, is a god-like existence!"

"God!" My brother immediately sank his face and raised his hand to pat my brother's shoulder: "Don't be convinced~~~If you are a mortal, you may not be better than this Chen Zihan~~~~"

My brother continued to sink his face, his face full of dissatisfaction. They are gods, how can they compare with mortals? Compared with mortals, they are a big bully.

"This Chen Zihan..." Mo Ming looked at Chen Zihan's desktop seriously, "I love being clean."

I looked at him speechlessly, he just wanted to say here?

"He doesn't draw the desktop." Mo Ming pointed to Chen Zihan's half of the desktop.

"How is it possible?" I said jokingly, "He likes to draw comics on the desktop, and there are engravings on it..." When I looked down, I paused, and Chen Zihan's desktop was really clean!

This kind of cleanliness is very abnormal, not what we call clean, but really clean! Clean as new! The traces of the ballpoint pen are gone, and the nicks are gone, and the entire tabletop is as bright as new, just like a new coat of paint!

How is this possible?

I clearly remember that Chen Zihan also engraved my comic image on his desktop. At that time, he used that image to tease me for a long time, and painted me ugly and ugly. Sometimes I will draw a cup on the side and deliberately ask: Do you want to drink water? Or draw a huge hamburger: I can’t eat enough~~~

He is like that, taking pleasure in playing my comic image.

But, now there is nothing on it!

I "touched" the desktop and it was as smooth as new, as if some crazy fan helped him refurbish his desktop, but even if I paint it again, it won't cover the scratches.

"What's the matter?!" Now his desktop is shining brightly to show my face.

"Someone repaired it with divine power..." He squinted his eyes and lowered his face to check carefully, and his face was almost on the table, "Huh." He gave a light mouth, and immediately, a layer of shiny powder blew from the table. Up, with the starlight like fireflies.

"A trace of divine power!" Mo Ming's expression became deep.

I was surprised to see that someone used magical power to repair Chen Zihan's table? What the **** is this! Are there any gods who are fans of Chen Zihan?

"Why...why did you alone repair Chen Zihan's desktop?" Jiang Yan raised his face like Holmes, and "touched" his chin.

"Guardian?" My brother turned around and put his arm on the table. It was like when I went back to high school to study, the classmates before class would turn around and chat with us.