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Huang Yimao is scared out of his wits by such a sudden accident. I don't know what the old guy is going to do. Is he going to take one million of them in vain and run away with the ghost wood to kill people.

Although Huang Yimao has lost all his inner Qi, his reaction is still passing. He has nothing else to do. He rolls on the spot and goes out for five or six meters in an instant. Then he looks back at the old man and finds that the old man is smiling at him.

There was no sound around, the moonlight was bleak, and the grass was luxuriant. The old man's snow-white teeth looked extremely ferocious and strange.

"What do you do when you run so far." The old man took the ghost wood like a man who had nothing to do with it and asked.

"What do you mean?" Huang Yimao is on guard.

"The less people know about this kind of thing, the better. I'm afraid that these two people will leak the news in the future." The old man began to bury the soil.

Huang Yimao suddenly realized that the old man had no other thoughts.

"You mean that this memory of both of them has been erased." Huang Yimao is a little skeptical.

The old man nodded, laughed and said, "I don't want to help you."

On the way home, both the driver and the dog were puzzled. They felt dizzy, as if they had forgotten something. However, it was not clear what had been forgotten.

Huang Yimao, holding a jade box in his hand, sleeps with his eyes closed. He sleeps very sweet all the way.

The moon watching platform of Qingling mountain village, a red sun rises to the East, and the golden sunshine scatters here, making the blooming red Miss look more magnificent and incomparable.

A man is standing in the flowers, quietly looking at all this, heart head up again a trace of bitterness.

The man looked much thinner and paler.

The man has been standing in the sea of red Miss flowers for a long time, his clothes are wet with dew, but he does not know.

Zhang Xiaojian this period of time has been like this, Hongguo left, his whole person seems to have changed a lot, more reticent.

Although there are tens of millions of assets, but this can count what, a happy life, without a lover to accompany him, he always feels that something is missing.

During this period, Lao Wu, Huang Er Mao, Huang Yimao, Zhao Mengmeng and orchid came to accompany Zhang Xiaojian in a daze in the red miss flower garden from time to time. Sometimes they stood for a few hours, and then none of them could speak, and then they left quietly.

Zhang Xiaojian also felt that he was a little too much. The third grandfather once said that when fate entered, he would enter. He didn't have to ask for anything, but he still couldn't get out of this circle.

"Brother, have dinner." It was Zhang Xiaole.

Hearing her sister's voice, Zhang Xiaojian not only frowned, looked back, a beautiful young girl has now been behind.

"How did you come back?" Zhang Xiaojian has written self blame, this period of time because of a bad mood, for a long time did not go to school to see his sister.

"I have something to discuss with you." Zhang Xiaole's face is a brilliant smile, can not help but excited.

Zhang Xiaojian touched a face and asked, "good thing."

Zhang Xiaole nodded his head and said, "I've been in grade three in high school."

Zhang Xiaojian some can't believe that his sister jumped from grade one to grade two. He knows, but he jumps grade again. Is this child crazy.

"You're sure you can keep up." Asked Zhang Xiaojian.

Zhang Xiaole laughed and said, "the teacher asked the parents to come over and talk. Do you think you are posing as my parents?"

Zhang Xiaojian gave a bitter smile and wanted to hit her sister on the head. Who knows that the ghost girl has jumped to her. It seems that the cultivation of inner Qi should be on the fifth or sixth floor.

"Well, I'll go with you for your honor." Zhang Xiaojian agreed.

After breakfast, Zhang Xiaojian drove and took her sister to high school in the city.

On the way, the autumn color is full of eyes, Zhang Xiaojian can't help feeling that time has passed too fast.

"Brother, do you believe in fate?" Zhang Xiaole looked at the red leaves outside the window.

"I believe it." Zhang Xiaojian did not look back, her eyes were still looking at the front.

"Do you think if fate comes in, do you want to work hard or..." Zhang Xiaole hesitated.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Xiaojian felt that there was something in her sister's words.

"I feel like I'm in love with him." Zhang Xiaole said with a smile.

“……” Zhang Xiaojian did not return to God for a time. He knew who he was. It must be Lu Yiming.

"He's getting along with others." Zhang Xiaojian hesitated and asked.

"That's not true. It's just that the two of us have nothing to say now. It's boring." Zhang Xiaole said with a bitter smile.

"In this case, let's separate. There's no need to insist on fate. Otherwise the rest will be bitter. " Zhang Xiaojian comforts her sister.

"You and sister Hongguo should do the same." Zhang Xiaole asked.

Zhang Xiaojian's heart seems to be touched by something, sour, his sister said right, Hongguo to his dream also said, two people's fate has done, it seems that he is really too persistent."You're right." Zhang Xiaojian sighed for a long time. Finally, she was relieved and her smile was restored.

"That's right. I'll tell you, my brother, a man of determination, is not as good as I am a little girl." Zhang Xiaole stood up from behind and rubbed his brother's hair vigorously, making a mess of his meticulous hair.

The car stopped at the gate of No. 1 middle school in the city. The two brothers and sisters got off the car and walked into the school.

It is after class, from time to time, some students came to say hello to Zhang Xiaole, and she also responded with a smile like a flower.

"Look at people. It's impossible to jump from grade one to grade three in less than half a year." There are students in the side pointing, smiling ha ha said, a face of envy.

Zhang Xiaole led his brother to the office building and stopped at the city gate of the principal.

Zhang Xiaole gently knocked on the door, and an old voice came out of it, saying, "please come in."

After the two people went in, the old headmaster with a smile, shook hands with Zhang Xiaojian, and then talked about Zhang Xiaole.

In fact, the matter is very simple, jump to senior three is no problem, but after all, there are some differences in which class.

"Headmaster, I naturally have to go to the experimental class, where can I have the end of the struggle, that's the fun." Zhang Xiaole said.

"Well, I agree with you. I'm afraid that you can't keep up with Mr. Liang in the experimental class." The headmaster said with some embarrassment.

When several people were talking, a female teacher in formal dress came in outside. She was a very capable role. She took a cold look at Zhang Xiaole and said, "she is not wanted in my class."