The rebirth of the national school is too paranoid

Chapter 71 72. Don't ask why, because poor

"That's how it is, the live broadcast room is closed, everyone wash up and go to sleep."

[Then will you still fight tomorrow, will you take me away? ]
"I don't know, it depends on your mood then. Bye, good night and sweet dreams."

Wang Long closed the live broadcast room, and threw the phone casually on the cabinet next to the bed.

Putting on pajamas and getting under the quilt, it would be a lie to say that there was no shock.

Five kills, he doesn't believe that Hua Yin is based on luck.

Witnessing Huayin's operation with his own eyes is dazzling. One can imagine how fast Huayin's hands are.

Could this be the legendary hand speed of being single for 500 years?
Wang Long thought that his hand speed was already six in Tianzhe, but he found out after playing a game with Huayin today.

He is not as good as Hua Yin in terms of leadership, organization, insight, and practical operation.

He is good at fighting alone, but this is not conducive to tower pushing and teamwork. The game of Jiulu focuses on unity.

He had to accept Hua Yin's point.

Hua Yin taught him that: skills are not as good as others, so you have to practice hard and work hard.

In fact, Wang Long doubted more than once, is Hua Yin still the same Hua Yin?
In the past, Huayin was cowardly, timid, abnormally oriented, poor in studies and useless in games, but as a child of a rich family, he was a proper useless, buying recharge cards all day long, a full-fledged nouveau riche.

Now Huayin is confident and charming, as if she was born to stand under the spotlight and attract the attention of all the people, and every frown and smile touches people's hearts.Operate Saobi bosses, fight [-]% masters.This is the orientation of the mystery...

Wang Long originally thought that Hua Yin had finally straightened up, but he saw it today.

It turns out that nothing has changed.

Molesting Wu Jing or something is just a cover for his liking for the math teacher.

For some reason, it was like being possessed by an evil spirit.

Knowing that Hua Yin was still crooked, he actually felt a little more at ease.

Inexplicably relieved.

……

The next day.

Hua Yin was poked up early in the morning, looked sleepily at the little one standing in front of the bed, and yawned lazily.

Then Bai Liao's voice sounded in the living room: "Xiao Cancan is going to school today, are you going to see her off?"

Not to mention he forgot.

It's not like leisurely life in university, kindergartens have classes during the May Day holiday.

Hua Yin raised his watch, it was already almost eight o'clock.

Then he asked blankly, "What time do you go to school?"

Hua Can took Hua Yin's hand and slowly wrote three words.

09: 30.

After finishing writing, he stood aside, staring softly at Hua Yin with big eyes.

Huayin Xianyu turned over and sat up with great difficulty.

Seeing that Hua Can's expression was so cute, he couldn't help rubbing the top of her head.

The neatly combed ponytail also loosened.

Huacan covered her head aggrievedly, and took several steps back.

Brother Huayin did it on purpose, he messed up Cancan's by not getting up early to tie Xiaojiujiu.

Hate!

"Pfft, I didn't beat you or scold you, why are you wronged?"

Seeing that Hua Can's face changed ten small expressions in one minute, and they were not the same, Hua Yin suddenly laughed out loud.

Facing Hua Can's aggrieved expression, Hua Yin got up and approached her.

He rubbed her hair against the wind again and pinched her little face.

He smiled and said, "Like a steamed stuffed bun, it doesn't look good anymore."

In the end, Huacan's neat little braid successfully turned into an explosive chicken nest head.

It left a huge shadow in her young heart.

Woohoo, I will never wake up Brother Huayin again!
Today, Huayin treated Huacan with extra generosity to a gluttonous feast.

Scrambled eggs with steamed buns and high-grade pickles.

Don't ask why.

Because of poverty.

　Having money can make ghosts turn the millstone, but having no money can make you corrupt.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)