Yu Zhouzhou once told Lin Yang the story of Holy Water. The story she once played with was from "The Legend of the Demon God".

The goddess in charge of autumn and winter and the male god in charge of spring and summer fell in love. In order to stop them, the gods turned the two people into sculptures, guarding two different holy realms respectively - but the holy realm of the god of spring and summer was snowing and frozen for thousands of miles, and the holy realm of autumn and winter was raging and burning day and night. The protagonists climbed the snow-capped mountains and crossed the sea of ​​fire, exchanged the tokens of the two gods, and finally rescued the people in the deep and hot fire. The mission was completed, and they sat on the Rainbow Bridge to the higher level of the Demon Realm Mountain.

"What happened later?"

"Uh?" Yu Zhouzhou looked at Lin Yang in surprise, "What later? Later they went to fight other big devils."

"I mean those two gods," Lin Yang stared at her very seriously, "Are they... married later?"

Yu Zhouzhou raised his head and stared at the clouds that seemed like diluted egg flower soup in the sky, "I don't know."

"Then what's the ending?" Lin Yang curled his lips.

"But I think I probably didn't get together."

"Why?"

"Because..." Yu Zhouzhou carefully considered it, and then spit out an idiom with little confidence, "You can't... make mistakes again and again."

Lin Yang's eyes lit up, and a very confusing and respectful expression suddenly appeared on his face. In just a few seconds, he immediately formed his usual expression of "no big deal".

But none of them knows where this love is wrong. If the reason is that the god of spring and summer cannot fall in love with the god of autumn and winter, then why can't the god of spring and summer fall in love with the god of autumn and winter?

The reason for the reason, the reason for the reason, the world is dark.

Lin Yang didn't know that he had been followed. The person who followed was naturally his parents. The reason why Lin Yang applied to go home alone was given after consulting Yu Zhouzhou - to cultivate independence. Of course, Lin Yang knew that his mother had contact with the class teacher very frequently, so he naturally did not dare to say that it was the class teacher's call like Yu Zhouzhou.

Lin Yang's mother tried to agree, and then pulled Lin Yang's father to follow him and take a sneak shot from afar.

The good news is that her baby son did not enter the game hall.

The bad news is that her baby son is obviously not "independent" enough on his way out of school.

"You said... do I want to talk to Yang Yang? Last time I mentioned the name of the little girl to Teacher Xiao Zhang in their class. Later, the teacher may have forgotten about this. I think it is necessary to understand the background of the child's family..."

Lin Yang's father smiled, "Background? What do you know about that?"

"What if that little girl is not a serious child? Just like the boy upstairs opposite, if I hadn't happened to arrive after get off work last time, he would have led Yang Yang and his group of children to the game hall..." Lin Yang's mother mentioned the past and was a little excited.

"You're thinking too much," Lin Yang's father hugged his wife's shoulders, looked at the two small backs in the distance, and continued to laugh, "That child looks very polite, it's good if your son doesn't take the blame."

"Then do you think Yang Yang fell in love with that little girl?"

"Is this more important?"

"How can that be? Look at you always look like this, you don't care about anything, he's still so young..."

"You said it yourself," Lin Yang's father's smile gradually became helpless, and his beautiful eyebrows drooped like the hour and minute hands at 8:20. "He is only 7 years old..."

The 7-year-old short body, facing the sunset, was pulled behind her as long as 17 years old.

Yu Zhouzhou's peaceful life improved little by little, perhaps because they finally ended their study of pinyin. Unfortunately, she never got a holy rubber with a white rabbit painted in the end.

The first text titled "Autumn is Coming" is like a belated riddle. Looking at the pinyin marked on the Chinese characters, Yu Zhouzhou, who is first grade, and Conan Edogawa, who is first grade, has a flash of lightning and lightning flashes in the back of her mind. She realized it.

Whether it is Teacher Yu, Li Xiaozhi, or even Lin Yang - they just told her that she had to write and spell the rules of these letters, but no one had told her that the pinyin was used to pronounce Chinese characters!!

The entangled mysteries in my mind suddenly became clear, and the spellings and combinations suddenly seemed less confusing and irregular. Yu Zhouzhou suddenly felt sad that it was too late. She gritted her teeth for a long time, and finally sat alone in her seat and was in a sad mood.

During class, the teacher led everyone to read the text aloud, and then started from the first little classmate on the front left, and stood up one by one to read the text aloud in comparison with the pinyin.

Yu Zhouzhou was shocked to find that many people were stuttering, with weird pronunciations, as if they were extremely nervous. Occasionally, some people read fluently, but they would also get a sentence "You should read the text with emotion, you read it too fast."

She whispered to the hole in the desk, "Well, it's quite simple."

Senior actress Yu Zhouzhou has always been confident about her lines.

The children in the first two rows had already stood up and started reading aloud. Yu Zhouzhou felt sweating in his palms - not nervous, but excited.

Very excited.

When she stood up, she even smiled at Teacher Yu in a panic - what she got was Teacher Yu's astonished eyes.

“Autumn is here,

The weather is cold.

Yellow leaves fell from the tree.

A flock of geese flew south,

It is arranged in personal characters at a time, and in a single character at a time.

Ah! Autumn is here.”

That "ah" was particularly loud and full of tenderness. After she sat down, she looked at Teacher Yu with big eyes and expectation. The seconds seemed to be the end of the entire universe.

"Did you hear it? Yu Zhouzhou is called emotional reading. It not only needs to be smooth, but also emotional. Are you saying it right?"

Yu Zhouzhou saw the long-lost Marybel and Duke Grigley raised their wine glass to greet her. She pursed her lips, did not smile, and made a modest expression of "I am still far from it", but she was already happy in her heart.

No matter how gorgeous and colorful it is, it is not as good as the first four-petaled red flower in life.

Good things come together. In the first math class in the afternoon, Teacher Yu drew a garden and six butterflies on the blackboard, and then asked, "There are six butterflies in the garden, and now three are flying away..."

Yu Zhouzhou believes that no one in the class will not do this question.

However, Teacher Yu’s question is, “Guess, what am I going to ask you now? What do I ask for on this question?”

The children raised their hands enthusiastically.

"Please ask for a minus sign!"

"Please flowers!" (The author finally couldn't help but go in: Bah, I'm still asking for bricks)

"beg……"

In the midst of chaos, Yu Zhouzhou kept holding her cheek and looking quietly at the boiling classroom. Since she was in elementary school, she seems to have never raised her hand.

"Yu Zhouzhou? What did you ask for?"

Yu Zhouzhou was stunned and said with a look of destiny, "Please... how many butterflies are there left..."

Many people in the class suddenly had a look of "so that's it". Teacher Yu said with a gentle smile, "Everyone said, right?"

"right--"

There is an illusion that the world is dominated by one's response, and this time, the masses are not appearing in the small theater in their minds.

Yu Zhouzhou was having a very trance this Friday.

But it doesn't matter, she still has a whole weekend to savor.

When she came home from school that day, even Lin Yang could feel that Yu Zhouzhou was happier than before. Although she was the same as usual, she didn't scream with a smile, but the corners of her mouth were unconsciously raised, although it was only slightly curved.

That little bit of arc can be unforgettable for him in his life.

Yu Zhouzhou lay down early that day, but couldn't sleep. After her mother came back, she turned over and pretended to get up to go to the bathroom at night, then sat on the bed. After thinking about it, she shyly said in Lin Yang's "No big deal" tone, "I'm...the teacher praised me today."

Mom was unloading the assembly, and she heard the sound and gave her a tired smile, "Mom has always known that Zhou Zhou is the most obedient."

Why does a word of praise sound special? Yu Zhouzhou couldn't tell the difference clearly and went to bed happily.

The good wind brings me to the sky with its power.

There is no reason behind the reason, as long as you encounter that gust of wind.

Or, meet the person who gives you a blower.

Yu Zhouzhou didn’t know at that time, but half a month later, she actually turned out to be “ruling the world”.
Chapter completed!