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Chapter 33 Chapter 33
Chapter 33
"Little pear!"
Yu Rui felt bad when he saw Yu Li drag Xie Li over, but it was a pity that he was still a step too late to stop—Yu Li excitedly finished speaking with the old Taoist priest before hearing her brother shouting to herself.
She turned her head quickly, "Brother?"
Yu Rui lowered his eyebrows and walked forward to hold Yu Li's hand, "How did I teach you at home? Did you forget it?"
Yu Li blinked. After a few seconds, her eye circles turned slightly red, and she lowered her head aggrievedly.
The old Taoist stopped there in embarrassment. Seeing the little girl crying, he couldn't bear it. "The child is not sensible, so don't blame her. This, although the old Taoist sign is a marriage contract, it can be counted. Counting brotherhood and the like-meeting today is fate, I will give you two free calculations."
Yu Rui endured forbearance, "I and he are not brothers, and we are not related by blood."
"Huh?" The old Taoist was stunned. "Didn't the little girl call your elder brother also his elder brother?"
"...Just classmates."
"Oh oh, classmates," the old Taoist priests thought about Haikou and boasted, so he could only bite the bullet and said, "The close relationship between friends can be counted."
Yu Rui: "No need, we—"
"Forget it."
A voice filled with laughter interrupted Yu Rui's words.
Yu Rui frowned and turned his head, and saw Xie Li leaning over, putting his left hand on his shoulder, "Don't be so angry, squad leader."
Yu Rui frowned, "I don't believe this."
"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it."
"you……"
"Or," Xie Li suddenly leaned forward and smiled dumbly in Yu Rui's ear, "Can't afford it, squad leader?"
Yu Rui stared at him coldly.
Xie Li said in a low voice, "In the classroom before, who was telling me the cruel words, who said that in the end, who would run away like a bereaved dog?"
Yu Rui and Xie Li looked at each other expressionlessly for three seconds, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched and smiled faintly.
"That counts."
Xie Li slowly turned around, "What information do I need?"
The old Taoist realized that he was asking himself, saying: "Birthday eight characters."
Yu Rui was silent for two seconds and reported his birth date. After the old Taoist took notes, his eyes turned to Xie Li.
Xie Li raised his eyebrows, "I know the year, month and day, but I don't know the time."
Yu Rui looked back at him.
Xie Li seemed to be aware of it, and his tone was calm, "My mother doesn't care, no one will remember it. Change to a specific number, right?"
It was the first time that the old Taoist saw such a casual visitor. He hesitated for two seconds before asking, "What number should I change?"
"How about lucky numbers?"
"...?"
Xie Li knelt down, "xx4546, just take it from inside."
The old Taoist was even more at a loss, and could only bite the bullet and agreed, "Then the first two?"
"Either way."
Yu Li stayed there for a while, stretched out her hand to pull Yu Rui's sleeve, "Brother, Brother Xie Li's lucky number sounds the same as the end number of your mobile phone."
Naturally, Yu Rui had noticed it early in the morning, and at this moment, he glanced at Xie Li with complicated eyes.
Xie Li stood up and walked back to Yu Rui.
When Yu Rui looked at him, he laughed, "I regret giving my phone number?"
Yu Rui turned his eyes away and said in a light tone, "I knew it, I won't tell you the second time then."
Xie Li raised his eyebrows, "Actually, I remembered it all the time."
"Then you still ask?"
"At that time, it was rare for the monitor to talk to me. I wanted to listen to it for a while, but 11 digits would do."
"……ill."
"Yes." Xie Li put his pocket in his pocket and raised his head slightly, and laughed, "I'm dying of illness. It depends on whether you are willing to give up your life to the squad leader."
Yu Rui was about to react, the old Taoist whispering and whispering process finally ended, and a piece of the counter swayed out and fell on his gossip chart.
"Yes."
The old Taoist picked it up and shook his head and said, "I hope I will be Sangzhong, and if I want to go to the palace, I will be on top of Qi."
The old Taoist finished chanting mysteriously, opened one eye and aimed at the two of them, and asked triumphantly: "Do you know what this means?"
Yu Rui raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at Xie Li, "The general idea is'Ask me to Sangzhong, invite me to Shang Palace, and send me to Qishang'. Listen to the style of words, like the "Book of Songs"?"
Xie Li raised his eyelids and answered lazily, "The Book of Songs·Fanfeng·Sangzhong."
Old Taoist: "..."
Yu Rui frowned.
He turned his head back, thinking in his mind where to arrange the time-he should have studied the poem 300 carefully.
The veteran Taoist stroked his beard for several seconds, and smiled awkwardly, "You two look young, you are quite knowledgeable."
Yu Li squatted in front of the stall and was curiously studying the gossip picture above. He looked up, "Grandpa, my brother is the second in grade. Brother Xie Li sleeps all day and is still the first in grade."
Old Taoist: "..."
Yu Rui: "..."
After Yu Li, who didn't know that she stabbed her brother again, she asked curiously: "But what does this sentence in the Book of Songs have to do with them?"
The old Taoist coughed slightly, and he was finally a little bit lucky to return to his turf, his face was stern.
"According to marriage, this marriage is a life-long event. It must not be done by means of overstepping, wrongfulness, force, etc. It must be done in a legitimate way to obtain the other side’s favor and consensual. If it violates the above principles, it is done. Although they are combined, the two seem to be close together, and the good relationship is completely destroyed for this."
Yu Li followed and shook her head and listened. She was still at a loss after listening. She turned her head to look at the two people behind her, "Brother, what did Grandpa mean?"
After asking, Yu Li realized that Yu Rui's expression was not the same as usual-it was still as faint as in front of outsiders, without much emotion, but her eyes seemed to move away slightly.
And Xie Li's expression is even more...
The old Taoist did not notice so much, and continued to say: "This, if it is converted to the relationship between friends, then—"
"No need to turn." Xie Li suddenly interrupted.
"Huh?" The old Taoist was stunned.
Yu Rui also recovered at this time. He looked a little uncomfortable, and stretched out his hand to lift Yu Li, "Well, now you are satisfied with your curiosity? Thank you grandpa, we should go home."
Yu Li could only reluctantly say thank you to the old man, and then was dragged by Yu Rui to quickly leave under the bridge.
Xie Li didn't rush to leave, and pulled out a fan ticket from the wallet. He picked up the counter and looked at it for two seconds before using it to press the money on the Gua stand.
"Thanks."
The old Taoist had a guilty conscience.
"It should be."
Xie Li got up, stuck in his pocket, and unhurriedly followed that figure.
"Thanks for reminding...otherwise I can't help it."
"?"
The old Taoist stared blankly at the back of the young man who left last, and he scratched his head after regaining his senses.
Is it an illusion?
I always felt that the young man's words before he left, gritted his teeth, hungry.
What is this greedy...
The old Taoist closed the stall in a puzzled manner.
The new Monday is here.
Xie Li arrived at school very late today, almost stepping into the classroom with the bell of the second class.
He entered through the back door, and the teacher is also used to it, only if he didn't see it, he continued to take his own class. Yu Rui caught a glimpse and seemed to want to say something, but in the end it was because the classroom discipline monitor set an example and endured it after class.
The bell rang after class, and Yu Rui put down his pen. He sat hesitantly for two seconds, and just about to turn around, he saw the health committee of the class moving over cautiously.
"Thanks... Xie Li classmate?"
Xie Li's school uniform coat today was rarely covered like a sack, but rather put on him, but it didn't delay his sleep.
The health commissioner didn't know whether it was afraid or embarrassed, and the shouting voice became lower and lower.
Yu Rui couldn't listen anymore, and turned to his side and asked with a faint smile: "Are you looking for something to do with him?"
"Ah? Yes... The row of erasers next to the board last week has ended. This Monday should start from Xie Li."
Yu Rui glanced at the blackboard. The last class was a Chinese class. The teacher liked writing on the blackboard the most and didn't like to use multimedia. At this time, all the characters on the blackboard were large pieces of chalk.
Yu Rui stood up, "I'll do his duty for him."
"...Huh?" The health committee looked at Yu Rui in surprise.
Yu Rui smiled gently, "Xie Li injured his right arm last week, so I can't wipe the blackboard."
"Ah, so, thank you monitor."
"fine."
Yu Rui put together the exercise book on the table and put it aside, then left his seat and walked onto the podium.
He picked up the blackboard eraser and started "work".
The classroom was a normal break at the beginning. Later, I don't know which Holmes from the health commissioner or himself discovered that Yu Rui was doing the task of erasing the blackboard instead of Xie Li.
After a while, half of the classroom was staring at the back of their Yu school grass erasing the blackboard while talking.
"Isn't it Xie Li's turn to be on duty today, isn't Yu Rui actually helping Xie Li wipe the blackboard?"
"Whether they two are friends or rivals in love, I really don't understand."
"Yu Ruiren is too good, Xie Li provoked him like that before, is he still angry?"
"Yes……"
One sentence after another "Yu Rui" drilled into his ears-when no one was paying attention, there was a person in the back row who automatically raised his radar when he heard this word and sat up slowly.
Xie Li was dark and sleepy, with some drowsy and low eyes, and excellent hearing. After capturing a few key messages from those discussions, he stood up on the table and walked forward lazily.
On the podium, Yu Rui just assumed that he couldn't hear the discussion in the classroom.
The blackboard has been wiped to the top.
The Chinese teacher is very tall, and he likes to start writing against the upper edge of the blackboard-when wiping the blackboard, he is too close and the chalk is gray; when he stepped back, he wiped the top row with Yu Rui's height You also need to straighten your arms to reach it.
When Yu Rui was frowning and considering how to advise the Chinese teacher, he suddenly heard a low voice in the classroom behind him.
Yu Rui stopped her fingers, and subconsciously wanted to look back.
Just before he moved something, behind him, a figure was completely covered——
The warm palm covered the back of Yu Rui's hand, and the slender and powerful knuckles drew out the blackboard eraser from Yu Rui's palm.
"——!"
Yu Rui froze in place suddenly.
And someone's breath flicked over the back of his neck, with a scorching hotness, and a hoarse voice that had not faded from the first awakening sleep.
"As soon as I woke up, I saw you swinging with your waist and legs long in front of the blackboard..."
The voice laughed dumbly.
"Exciting, squad leader?"