The knot in my heart was opened by the master's simple words. When I went to school the next day, the depression dissipated and I returned to my heartless appearance.

This state surprised the monkey. He looked at me and asked, "Brother Ye Zi, aren't you abnormal?"

According to his understanding of me, I am the kind of person who makes me bored if something happens, and I will not be able to get up for several days.

"You are not normal! My mind is so big that you can't understand. Let's talk about it after you reach my level." I looked up at the sky and said deeply.

The monkey stuck out his tongue helplessly and stopped continuing with me. He was still like that, and the monkey spirit stood in front of me.

We walked for a short while, and the monkey suddenly buried my back hard. This kid was not serious, and I felt a little painful because the bucket was so hard that I turned my head and looked at him fiercely: "Are you crazy?"

"Zhuang Jing, Zhuang Jing is here." The monkey whispered in my ear.

When I heard the monkey's words, I felt a little nervous for no reason, and almost unconsciously looked back. It turned out that Zhuang Jing was also walking towards the school.

She was still wearing very simple clothes, and she still looked tall and calm, but it was obvious that her right cheek was swollen and there were some obvious bruises, which were obviously the injuries left yesterday.

"Brother Ye Zi, don't take it too seriously. Master Zhuang kept his hands yesterday, and he couldn't bear to let it go, so he felt sorry for him? Otherwise, Zhuang Jing's teeth could be knocked off." Monkey knew that I was actually a soft-hearted person at heart, and was afraid that I would take it to heart, so he quickly spoke up to comfort me.

This kid's essence is in these places, and he can always see through some things properly and comfort the point you care about the most.

I nodded subconsciously, but I always felt in my heart that I couldn't express it, because on weekdays, if Zhuang Jing found that I was looking at her, she would always give me a proud look in anger. But this time, she seemed to have not seen me, just passed by me and monkeys, as if I didn't exist in her eyes.

I felt a little anxious in my heart, and I couldn't help but step forward to pull her to explain a few words.

But when I think of Master's words, I think yes. If it weren't for me to do anything from it, I would be myself. She might not believe it if she explained that some things are just things that will show people's hearts over time.

Thinking of this, I felt a little relieved.

But Zhuang Jing completely ignored me, and I still care about it in my heart, even if I don’t know why I care?

In any case, the life in school still needs to continue. Even if Zhuang Jing completely treats me as a transparent person, I have to go to school, right? Besides, I am always busy, even at the end of a semester, I still have to fight with this, that, and fight wits and courage with the teacher.

The difference is that when I do these things, there will never be any more contemptuous eyes of Zhuang Jing. She ignored me quite thoroughly.

And I am in the midst of being busy, and occasionally I feel a little depressed, but after the past, I don’t care. 13 or 4 years old should be the most heartless time for boys.

My class career with only a few days left was over, and after the final exam, my life in the first year of junior high school was over!

When I returned to the mountain gate, I saw a rare "busy" scene in the mountain gate. The master and the senior brother were busy packing things, but they always had to do some chores in the mountain gate. Every time my master saw him sitting lazily in front of the main hall, holding an empty pipe in his mouth, pretending to watch the sun rise and fall, the clouds rolled and the clouds were carrying his treasure wine gourd, and he was already lying on the corridor with drunken eyes.

In short, this kind of hard work is rare.

"Zhengchuan, by the way, bring that thing with you." In front of the main hall, a bunch of debris had been moved out at some point.

Most of them are tanned fur, as well as dried mushrooms, herbs and other specialty products on the mountain. In short, they are all mountain products.

I am not surprised at all about having these things, because when we have free time, including our master, we will hunt some small animals, pick some herbs, mushrooms and other things.

I made these before, thinking that they were just to supplement the food from the mountain gate, but I didn't know when they handled this way.

After all, I still have the majority of my time in school.

I thought that going down the mountain was just three people who set out lightly, but seeing the busyness of the master and senior brother, I knew this was impossible.

What do you know at the age of 13? Seeing the busy look of Master and Senior Brother, I couldn't help asking: "Master, Senior Brother, what are you doing?"

"Pack up some mountain goods, and it's easy to sell them after going down the mountain. Otherwise, where do you think the money comes from? It's been accumulating for three years, and this time it's not easy." Brother Zhengchuan stood up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then moved a small box from the side of the main hall with some doubts, and said to his master: "You really have to take these down the mountain?"

The master did not rush to answer Brother Masahiro's question, but looked at me and asked meaningfully: "Are you back?"

I suddenly felt guilty, and yelled twice, and said with great difficulty: "Master, do you want me to help? I can help you too."

"Don't think I'm too confused. Do you think you shouldn't report anything? Just like the final exam or something?" The master tilted my eyes, and his expression was very disgusting.

My sweat flowed down my forehead, and I don’t know if it was hot or my mental stress.

Brother Zhengchuan also stopped the movements in his hand, with a smile watching the show, and looked at me lazily, and he knew my situation better than my master. He slept in class every day, passed notes, and fought after class, and I was naughty, and my grades were better, which was definitely a strange thing.

If it weren't for Brother Zhengchuan, I could still brag about my master, and I could handle the situation of a few good days in the past, and I would like to live a few good days when the results came out.

But Brother Zhengchuan was next to me, and I was not easy to brag. Under the eyes of my master, I became more and more anxious, but after all, I was so inspired. I suddenly had an idea and pretended to be happy and said to my master: "Although my foundation is not as good as some students with good grades, I think I have made progress in the exam this time."

It’s good to make progress! Although my answer is almost like a slippery person saying nothing.

But the master just asked suspiciously: "Really?" I nodded quickly. Although the master was suspicious, it was obvious that he couldn't say anything when facing my answer?

But I was thinking, no matter what grades I achieved, I decided to make progress. Wouldn’t I just escape this disaster? I am so smart.

The master began to bury his head and continued to pack up his luggage to go down the mountain, but I breathed a sigh of relief. When I looked up, I saw Brother Zhengchuan quietly giving me a thumbs up, with a funny look, and I looked like I saw through me. I blushed and smiled awkwardly.

I don’t dare to see them busy, and I’m lazy. What if my master remembers this again?

With the busyness of the three people, these mountain goods were finally packed. They accumulated five large bags for three years, and the weight was not light. It seemed that no one could relax when going down the mountain.

But Brother Zhengchuan looked at the five big bags with satisfaction, wiped his sweat and said, "The money you get from going down the mountain this time can make our three lives easier next year."

Yes, if these five big bags are really sold out, how much will it cost? I don’t have a concept, but I am also excited there.

But I still had a question in my heart, and couldn't help asking Brother Zhengchuan: "Didn't it mean to use what I learned to 'be a hero' and then exchange for some money that the people thanked? How could it be to sell goods?"

Brother Zhengchuan was funny and couldn't help knocking me on the head: "Are you fascinated by martial arts novels? Next time I go to settle the score with that guy Hou Cong, and I will make our third brother stunned."

"It's obvious that Master always lives in the world, and the world says! I want to experience the world too." I covered my head and said aggrievedly.

I used to think that I was an ordinary person and I definitely couldn’t feel anything about the world, but now I have learned so much, at least I am a young man? How normal is it to feel about the world.

"Jianghu?" The master stopped the movement in his hand, looked at me, and said meaningfully: "What is Jianghu? You don't understand now, maybe where you are is the Jianghu in the eyes of others. Where others are, the Jianghu in your eyes. Everyone is the Jianghu in the river. Do you understand the lake water?"

I know nonsense! Anyway, Master has not denied this statement, which is a good thing for me. I am full of curiosity about many things. The simplest thing is, are the things we have learned useful? Where should we use them?

It is said that the mountain gate formation is magical, but I have never even experienced the magic of the mountain gate formation. How can I not be curious?

But at this time, no one paid attention to me. Instead, Brother Zhengchuan carried the small box and said to his master a little reluctantly: "Master, we have enough mountain products this time. If we sell them all, it is just a simple food and clothing cost, so I'm afraid it's enough. Are you sure you want to sell these?"
Chapter completed!