I of Douluo became Tang San's grass

Chapter 13 This Is My Youth
After Wu's mother passed away, the earth will still rotate, the sky will still be blue, and life will continue as usual.

The little Wuliu girl still looks optimistic and cheerful, laughing and laughing in front of her friends and classmates during the day, looking optimistic.However, she could no longer sleep deeply at night, and the slightest sound could wake the little girl up.

At the age of 17, Wuliu has just stepped into the autumn campus. She is walking on the main road of the campus with a white floral dress facing the cool autumn wind, a black student head and a black password box.

On both sides of the school road are tall maple trees with about three floors. The leaves hang heavily on the treetops. When the wind blows gently, the orange-yellow maple leaves ripple slightly, and then turn around in the air and fall down. The ground covered with dead leaves creaked as the little girl walked.

Now it is the period when the sophomore students make up classes in advance, there is no aunt to clean the street, and Wuliu comes too early, and goes out at six o'clock. Now when I arrive at school, it is only eight or nine o'clock in the morning to see this beautiful autumn picture, Wuliu His mood gradually went up, and he pursed his lips and smiled.

During the summer vacation, at home... no, only Wuliu stayed in the house, and the life was a bit empty.

"Hey, classmate, you are here so early!" Suddenly there was a clear and bright young voice from behind.

Wu Liu looked back in surprise. He was a handsome rich boy, wearing a white shirt, blue jeans, sunglasses, and a silver earring on one of his ears. The smile is like a bright rose, very enchanting.

She said he was rich because of his shoes, which she happened to know, a pair of white men's shoes from the LV series worth 2 yuan, the style was very new.

"Neither are you!"

What a beautiful boy, Wu Liu was amazed for several seconds, then smiled back.

People always have a love for beautiful things.

"My name is Mu Xiaomu, what's your name, classmate?"

"Wu Liu!"

Grade 3 ([-]) class.

What Wu Liu never expected was that Mu Xiaomu would be at the same table with her.And because of his top ranking, he formed a study mutual aid group with her, a mid-level student.

In this regard, this beautiful boy just raised his eyebrows and smiled with his thin rose red lips.

Wow, this smiling face is so beautiful that it almost dazzled the eyes of the little girl who was not experienced in the world.

When did it start?
Mu Xiaomu gave her lectures every day.

In leisure time, I would lie down on the table with him and complain about the teachers of various subjects.

Sneaking spicy noodles in class together?The teacher put him in the office and scolded him.

Wu Liu and Mu Xiaomu played out what she thought was a deep brother-sister relationship, hooked their shoulders and chatted.

Time quietly went a long way.

"You are the worst class I have ever led. Most of you follow the trend and follow the trend. Some of you are too lazy to perfunctory and perform badly every day. There are also very few people who have completely given up on themselves. Very few of you Abandoned by the teacher, this is your status quo!"

In the first class of the teacher in charge of the third year of high school, he began to beat us, a group of cattle and horses who were about to squeeze onto the single-plank bridge with thousands of horses and horses.

The classroom was silent, and the students sat upright in silence.

Before we had time to applaud ourselves as the school's senior seniors, we were dumbfounded.

This is her youth, shedding sweat and tears in a classroom full of books.

One month before the college entrance examination, the moon in the sky was mostly covered by dark clouds, and the air was a bit muggy, as if it was going to rain.

A few bolts of lightning struck from mid-air suddenly, causing passers-by to scream out in fright.

Wu Liu, who was lying down and sleeping in the room, shook a few times, woke up from the dream, and sat up.

Are you dreaming again?Why do I seem to have forgotten something very important.

Wu Liu picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and looked at it. After two o'clock in the morning, she pinched the bridge of her nose, thinking about whether to take some sleeping pills and continue to sleep.

Hey, the Douluo Dalu anime has been updated, do you want to watch a few more episodes, the models of Tang San and Xiao Wu are really in line with her wishes.

But when she thought of the third senior high school test tomorrow, she admitted that she was discouraged.

Mu Xiaomu had already told her: "If you can't pass the Huaqing exam, you can pretend to be my girlfriend and go to my house!"

Wuliu doesn't want to be a brother's object, for no reason.

sleep!sleep!
The little girl took out the medicine bottle from the drawer of the bedside table, poured two pills, swallowed them dryly, and then lay down on the bed and covered her with a blanket obediently to prevent her from catching a cold.

"One sheep, two sheep, three sheep... 450 one sheep, 450 two sheep..."

Can't sleep, Wu Liu frowned, she felt that she had to be knocked out by a sheep for a while, or else she would be able to do Wusan.

The little girl's eyebrows twitched, why did she feel that "May [-]rd" was a bit scary, and she would never let her go, she was stunned.

five three?Mu Xiaomu?

She seemed to see Mu Xiaomu bringing a set of May [-] simulation rolls to pay homage to herself, and said to herself:
"Listen to me, Wuliu, you don't belong to Blue Star's world..."

"Your parents don't appear to be human."

"...I have loved you for many years..."

"Wu Liu, I chose your name. Every time you say your name silently, you will think of me."

She remembered that she is now in Douluo Dalu, not Blue Star, she is now Tang Xiaosan's Wuhun Blue Silver Grass, and she also met Tang Hao and his wife and taught them sign language.

All this is a dream.

"Wu Liu, wake up, don't sleep," Tang Xiaosan's anxious voice came from all directions in the room.

All illusions are like mirages, untouchable and dissipating slowly.

Wu Liu opened her heavy eyes, seeing Tang San, Tang Hao and Ah Yin all looking at her anxiously, her heart warmed slightly.

"What's wrong with me?" She looked at her body, which she couldn't lift no matter what, and panicked, feeling very uncomfortable that she couldn't control herself.

Tang Hao had a dignified face, his sallow face was as cold as a knife, and Ah Yin on his shoulders was shaking, and he was not very proficient in expressing "Second Brother, help her" in sign language.

"Ayin, I really can't see why Wuliu's symptoms are caused?"

Tang San looked at his father, from looking hopeful to bowing his head sadly, it was only half a minute.

Tang San, who knew medical skills, couldn't see any problems. He monitored the little girl's body several times with his soul power, but he didn't gain anything. Why don't he try Xuantian Kung Fu to heal injuries.

As if he had found a life-saving straw, Tang San put the little girl's body into an upright posture, and he did the same, running the Xuantian Kungfu to slowly input the internal force into Wuliu's body, and circles of white airflow emerged from the little girl's mouth and nose. Come.

Tang Hao and Ah Yin have always known that Tang San has his own cultivation method, and now they are watching their son's exercise and guarding silently.

I hope that little girl Wuliu will be fine.

(End of this chapter)