Chapter 4 The unreliable sign-in system for all warriors...
Chapter 4 The unreliable sign-in system for all warriors...
Mo Ruzhi raised his head, smiled and said: "It's Lu Xiang, what a coincidence, you also came to the Wuzhe specialty store."
Lu Xiang got out of the car, with a half smile, "Coincidental, unlucky."
He flicked the keys of the luxury car, tugged at the expensive shirt on his body, and approached Mo Ruzhi step by step, leaning into his ear and lowering his voice, "God of the university, you don't think that this is the time, and you still have a chance to take the martial arts exam." Bar."
Lu Xiang glanced at the bicycle beside Mo Ruzhi, reached out and knocked on the frame, "The bicycle is not bad."
Mo Ruzhi smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment."
Lu Xiang didn't irritate Mo Ruzhi, but was irritated by Mo Ruzhi's smile. With a cold snort, he took out a tissue from his trouser pocket to wipe his hands, threw it on the ground, and left.
Watching Lu Xiang enter the warrior store, Mo Ruzhi's smile disappeared, and his eyes were full of chills.
After all, he is not a real boy. Although he does not lack passion, he also does not lack calmness.
If he was single like in his previous life, he would be fearless.But there are parents behind him in this life, so he needs to worry more.
This is a sweet burden.There is nothing better than sweetness.
This is, Mo Ruzhi's first time entering a martial arts store.
Although he had seen it on the Internet before, when he actually went in, he was still astounded by the spaciousness of the martial arts store.
This is the city center, every inch of land is expensive.
Mo Ruzhi was speechless at the wealth of the Wu Zhe store.
At the same time, there is another thing beyond Mo Ruzhi's expectation, that is, there are unexpectedly many people here.
Mo Ruzhi observed that most of the people were parents with children, and there was a long queue in front of a counter.
After counting, there are at least 50 of them.
By the way, Lu Xiang, who looked like a gentleman just now, was also queuing up inside, honestly, not at all as extravagant and domineering as before.
They should all be here to buy Qi and Blood Pills, so you have to ask why Mo Ruzhi knew about it.
The sign directly above the counter clearly wrote "Qi Xue Dan Special Counter" in five big characters, and he couldn't see it unless he was blind.
It may be for the convenience of the big family of Qi and Blood Pills - senior high school martial arts students. In most places, martial arts specialty stores arrange the opening time of Qi and Blood Pills in the evening after school in the third year of high school.
It's quite humane.
However, when the third year of high school is over, their parents usually go home from get off work.So it is not known whether it is convenient for students or for parents.
After looking at it twice, Mo Ruzhi turned his head.
Mo Ruzhi didn't know where the tester was, but he was not in a hurry.
After finally coming to the Wu Zhe specialty store, he wanted to take a good look around.
After walking half a circle, I heard noise over there.
Mo Ruzhi looked back and saw the people who were still in line just now gathered together to argue with the clerk at the counter.
After listening to a few words, it was not so much arguing as selling miserably.
"Brother, we have been here several times. Are you familiar with me and my father? Seeing that we have been here so many times, please do me a favor and sell me one. We don't want too much , I want one."
This is playing the emotional card.
"Yes, yes, brother, how about if I don't do this, I will pay more, I will give [-], no, no, I will give [-], how about one hundred thousand?"
This is tempting.
"Brother, my qi and blood value has reached thirteen, which is not far from fifteen. If you give me a qi and blood pill, I am confident that I will cross the [-] mark in two months. But if I don't have this As for the Qi and Blood Pill, I, I have no hope. My family’s conditions are very bad, if I fail to pass the martial arts exam, it’s because of the hundreds of thousands I borrowed for my cultivation, I won’t be able to pass.”
This is a sellout.
But no matter what kind it is, the clerk has only one expression - expressionless, and one answer.
"Sorry, all Qi and Blood Pills are sold out today. Please come back next week."
Even if these people are angry, this is a martial arts store, they don't dare to spread it casually, they can only leave with a sigh.
Including Lu Xiang.
When the kid left, his brows were furrowed and his face was ugly.
Mo Ruzhi came to the counter of the tester.
He doesn't have to worry about being picky, because there is only one brand and model of testers across the country.
Very friendly to people with choice phobias.
When Mo Ruzhi asked the clerk at the tester counter how to use the tester, he asked another question.
"Sister, are Qi and Blood Pills so scarce now?"
The clerk was too lazy to answer at first, but when he saw Mo Ruzhi's face, his reluctance was thrown to the sky.
"Before the Chinese New Year, it was quite normal. We can allocate more than 40 coins each time. After the Chinese New Year, there are only more than 30 coins. We don't know exactly what happened."
"Okay, thank you sister."
"You're welcome, do you have any other questions? Feel free to ask, as long as I can answer, I will tell you."
The clerk Xiafei looked at him with wet cheeks and eyes.
Mo Ruzhi: "...No, thank you. Please help me pay the bill."
The tester is only the size of a palm, and has extremely single functions. Such a small thing costs 10 yuan.
Sure enough, practicing martial arts costs money.
Mo Ruzhi sighed silently, and under the reluctant eyes of the clerk, he took the goods and left.
When he returned to the bicycle, Lu Xiang's car was long gone.
Mo Ruzhi looked at the open space, and couldn't help recalling in his mind that when he left the warrior store, the boy was full of anger and disappointment, and he was aggrieved when he dared to get angry but didn't dare to get angry.
In contrast, the arrogance on his face when he first came here.
What a contrast.
Although the saying "Those who fail to become warriors will eventually be ants" circulated on the Internet is too idiomatic and too absolute, but in fact it still makes sense at certain times.
When he got home, he threw his schoolbag on the sofa, and Mo Ruzhi called Mo Jingyi to make sure that the couple had arrived at their destination safely, so he was relieved.
After changing into loose clothes, I started to "exercise eighteen poses".
As for the homework, he had already finished it in his spare time.
This is the demeanor of learning God!
Now that homework should be in Song Zhiyuan's hands, and the price is three days' lunch.
Mo Ruzhi rubbed his stomach, his appetite has increased a lot these days, I hope Song Zhiyuan won't be eaten and cried by him.
After being exhausted, Mo Ruzhi took a bath and measured his blood.
"11.6"
It was not too early in the morning. Although Mo Ruzhi knew that the tester had errors, he was still a little disappointed when he saw it.
After all, something worth 10 yuan!
sleep!
Mo Ruzhi fell asleep as soon as he lay down on the bed.
The first time Mo Ruzhi opened his eyes was to draw a lottery.
With yesterday's lesson, Mo Ruzhi didn't wash his hands and face, and just lay under the quilt and smoked directly.
The light dissipated, and a pill hung in front of his eyes.
"Qi Xue Pill!" After Mo Ruzhi examined it carefully, he grabbed it in surprise.
It was hard to find this item at the Wu Zhe specialty store yesterday, but it was in my hands in a blink of an eye.
Mo Ruzhi pinched the Qixue Pill with two fingers, and turned his fingers.
"So, the world is unpredictable." Mo Ruzhi sighed.
After finishing speaking, Mo Ruzhi didn't take it, but found a glass bottle to put the Qi and Blood Pill away.
The best time to take Qixue Dan is within 10 minutes before practicing the "Eighteen Forms of Exercise".
When Mo Ruzhi arrived in class, when Song Zhiyuan returned his homework to him, he glanced behind him and said in a low voice, "Zhi Zhi, when did you offend Lu Xiang? Since you came in, this kid has been staring at you through gritted teeth. looking at you."
Mo Ruzhi looked back, and sure enough, as Song Zhiyuan said, looking at him was like looking at an enemy.
"It's fine, don't bother with him." Mo Ruzhi turned around and took out the book from the table to review.
Mo Ruzhi planned to use half a month to review it from beginning to end.
He has decided to take the martial arts but did not give up the liberal arts, because he has been a god of learning for so many years, no matter what he has to start and finish.
What's more, even if you take the martial arts exam, you have to pass the liberal arts score.
At the same time, during this period of time, he will find a way to tell the old class and his parents about his changes and find opportunities to let them adapt and accept.
After that, he will fully prepare for martial arts.
On Friday, the air in the classroom seemed to be filled with pink hearts.
The boys winked one by one, and the girls shyly shyly.
What a picture scroll of high-spirited spring.
Song Zhiyuan came in with a large bouquet of fiery red roses, and the boys in the class immediately booed.
Song Zhiyuan pretended he didn't hear it, and smiled, and put one on each girl's table.
Holding the last one in the palm of his hand, Song Zhiyuan stood on the podium and said loudly: "Everyone, don't think that I am a philanderer, I, Song Zhiyuan, am not that kind of person. I gave each girl in our class a rose, in the hope that the girls in our class will Like a rose, always young and beautiful."
Song Zhiyuan's action won the favor of many girls, and of course made several girls think that he has the potential of "central air conditioning".
Song Zhiyuan didn't care about these things, he noticed that the person he liked carefully pinned the roses on his schoolbag, his heart was as bright as drinking mountain spring water.
Song Zhiyuan, who was in a good mood, returned to the table, wanting to share his happiness with his tablemate, but saw a black face.
"No, it's a great festival, everyone else is happy, why are you the only one with a dark face?" Song Zhiyuan suddenly took a deep breath, "Could it be that a boy confessed to you on the way here?"
Mo Ruzhi pushed his close head aside and sneered, "No one will think you are dumb if you don't speak."
The reason why he was in a bad mood today was because he got a..."a bouquet of roses" at the check-in. If he was more specific, it would be "a bouquet of blue enchantresses"!
When Mo Ruzhi first saw the flowers, although Mo Ruzhi was a little disappointed that it was not a Qi and Blood Pill, he felt that the products produced by the sign-in system might not be just flowers.
Mo Ruzhi was full of energy and studied the bouquet.
Half an hour later, Mo Ruzhi spat out the petals in his mouth, and confirmed that it was an ordinary flower.
Mo Ruzhi stared at the "Blue Enchantress" blankly, this thing has other uses besides displaying it!
Not as good as that 1 yuan!
The "sign-in system" is too unreliable!
It wasn't until Mo Ruzhi came to school and took out half a table of love letters and gifts from the table that he suddenly realized that today is Valentine's Day.
#Check-in system keeps up with current events#
This thing is not smart when it should be smart, and it is blind when it shouldn't be smart.
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