MTL - Reborn with an Old Enemy on the Day of our Marriage-~ 30. As you can see

Br /> There was a loud noise coming from outside the room. Zheng ran out of the water and got up and opened the door. The result was shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw the furniture such as the sofa and the coffee table in the living room were moved to the wall, and the carpet was rolled up, leaving a very large floor. Because the hall was too large and empty, the hall was full of Zheng’s extraordinary home. .

However, at this time, Zheng Ping's classmates were not in the mood to pay attention to his family. Everyone was standing in a row standing on the side, staring nervously at the end of the living room, excitedly shouting like "Come on!" Lose. "The words of the eight classes are up to you."

Zheng relied on everyone's gaze to see the end, and Xing Xingguang and Jiang Tingjun were lying on the ground, their **** squatting high, posing like a starting position, and their hands were on the ground. Holding a stack of things like rags on my hands.

Zheng was light and unclear, so he turned his head and searched for the forest. He saw that he was sitting on the sofa that was moved to the wall, drinking water, the whole person was self-contained, and the excited high school boys. In sharp contrast.

Zheng asked with a light voice: "What are you doing?"

Everyone found out that he came out. Dong Mingen quickly and happyly waved to him: "Boss, we are cleaning the game, you come over and come with us."

Zheng relies on light: "...?"

Lin Shi also patted the vacant seat next to him, raising his eyebrows and laughing: "Come and watch the show together."

Zheng took a light walk and walked down the forest to sit down. The whole person was still speechless and asked, "What is this?"

Lin sent a hand: "I asked them to clean the house before they left, then they started the game. Before you came out, they had already played the window, made the bed, wiped the table and the cabinet, and now they entered the floor cleaning competition. ......"

Zheng relies on light: "..." He glanced around and saw that the window at home was a bit cleaner, and it was cleaner than after cleaning the aunt.

"Oh, yes." Lin said, "The current score is 2:1, and the key class is leading."

Zheng is lightly surprised: "How do you have a good time to study and do housework?" Just like Lin Shi’s natural learning, he has more love and routines than others.

But after asking Zheng to light it, he silently... Mom, how is the point of concern being taken away? Isn’t he asking why this group of people is so mentally retarded?

Lin Xiandao said: "It’s not good to do good housework, it’s your friend’s destructive power. When Dong Mingen wiped the table, he broke two vases.” He said while lifting his chin and indicating the direction of the trash can. There is a bag of broken glass.

Zheng Yengqing had a good fortune after the robbery: "...fortunately, there is no antique in this house."

The two chatted freely, and they didn't pay attention to the new beans that had been uneasy since Zheng Xiaoli appeared. They were aiming at them with their eyes.

苟新豆眼睁睁 looked at Zheng with a light sitting on the side of Lin Shui, the two of them nodded their heads and talked, and then Zheng light is very natural and easy to pick up ... picked up the forest to put aside a cup of water to take a sip.

苟 New Bean:! ! ! !

This cup has just been drinking! He saw it with his own eyes!

For the first time in his life, Xin Xin’s classmates hated why he had to know so much. He turned his gaze back to the field and did not dare to look at Lin Shi and Zheng Ping light.

There was a command from Xu Yao, and the game officially began.

I saw the starlight as the old horse started, the back foot was arrogant, and the hands pushed forward with the rag on the hand, like a ship with a turbine, as if he could still see a raging water mark behind him...

He also gave himself the sound of the engine: "m-"

Jiang Tingjun's momentum does not seem so embarrassing as the starlight, but it is also a mammoth leg, while the mouth is fluent, and proceed in an orderly manner.

The little friends standing next to each other leaned forward and shouted excitedly: "The stars are coming, you are the best -"

"Jiang Tingjun refueling, Jiang Tingjun refueling -"

With the sound of refueling, the two on the field quickly reached the end, almost at the same time an appendix, quickly turned a corner, rubbed to the side.

In this way, the two men came and went, and ran a few laps until they wiped the floor that they assigned.

"I wiped it!" Jiang Tingjun took the lead to raise his own rag and stood up.

"I have also finished it." The starlight followed and stood up.

"It’s useless." Xu Yao said proudly, "Jiang Tingjun is faster than you."

Dong Mingen also said: "Not necessarily, this game is more clean than the speed, I applied for the referee."

Zheng relied on them to argue that they had cleaned the floor and rubbed the floor well. They were speechless, and they took a moment and asked Lin Shi: "Is there a referee in this broken game?"

"Yes." Lin sent a glimpse of Zheng with a light, calmly stood up, said, "Let all open and let go, let the referee see who is cleaner."

Zheng relies on light: "..."

Lin Shi squatted back and forth on the two sides of the floor. After carefully looking at every corner, he finally found a piece of dust that was not rubbed in the field that Jiang Tingjun was responsible for. So Lin Shi solemnly said: "I announced that the floor cleaning competition The final winner was a star student from the 'Seven Melons on a Vine' team."

Xing Xingguang and Xu Yao and Zhou Daota cheered: "Winned and won."

Jiang Tingjun said that he was dissatisfied: "Impossible. I used the formula to accurately calculate the route of wiping the floor. I also simulated the friction between the rag and the floor. Every step of my life is the best choice."

Starlight: "...?"

Dong Ming’s love can’t help himself: “What are you talking about?”

Lin sent a pat on Jiang Tingjun’s shoulder: "Your theory is very powerful, but the practical ability is still almost."

Lin referee announced the final result of the competition: "All the competitions are over, and the seven melons and the pangolins are tied 2:2."

"Ah, it's a little bit worse." Jiang Tingjun slammed his wrist and said with great enthusiasm, "The next time I have to calculate the practice error."

Dong Mingen also expressed dissatisfaction: "I still think that our seven melons are slightly better."

Zheng relies on the light and finally can't help but ask: "...Why are the seven melons?"

Dong Mingen said: "When Lin proposed, he originally asked us to call seven flowers on a vine, but it was too flowery, so we decided to change it into seven melons."

Zheng relies on light: ... God tm gourd doll.

And when Lin Shi has already entered Dong Mingen inside of them, he can let Dong Mingen accept their proposal.

Zheng relied on the forehead and got up and said: "Oh, let me move the tables and chairs back."

Fu Yifei still has some intentions: "This victory is still undecided..."

Xu Yao wrinkled his nose: "But both athletes have already appeared."

"No, there are people who have not appeared." Pan Qibo, who stood on the side of the side, suddenly pushed his glasses and looked at him with sharp eyes... Lin and Zheng.

Xu Yao clap his hands: "Yes, there are Astra and Zheng can work harder than you can."

Zheng relies on light: "...???" He didn't know whether he should refuse the game for a while or should he first ask "Zheng Zhengqin" what does it mean?

Lin did not hesitate to express his refusal: "The referee does not join."

Of course, Zheng said that he actually just stupid this game is too stupid.

After the forest was finished, he began to direct everyone: "Hurry and move things back to their original place."

Seeing Lin Shi and Zheng Ping light refused to cooperate. Everyone showed a regretful look on their faces, but they did not dare to force them, so they went to move furniture.

At this time, if someone pays attention, they will find that the seemingly indifferent mustard and barrier between the two groups of people have disappeared. In the past, although they used to make up classes every day, they were almost the same. There is no communication, but the occasions where they appear together are always clear, that is, people who don’t know can also tell who and who are a group.

But now they are no longer holding their own groups as before. There are furniture that requires more people to move together. They are all who are going to call people, but they don’t deliberately call people in their own small groups, such as sofas. Xu Yao and Zhou Daota cooperated to push back to the original place.

Everyone can't easily change the house back to the original look, and finally can sit down and talk about it.

Dong Mingen couldn't help but feel: "Boss, your home is really big."

Zheng Yeng light did not deliberately conceal, but he was too lazy to elaborate, saying: "Well, my father is very rich."

Dong Ming's thoughts suddenly became active: "Does he still need a son?"

Zheng took a sneak peek at him: "I want my son to have a better IQ."

Xu Yao and Jiang Tingjun and other people's eyes suddenly brightened.

Zheng relies on light: "...it's better to see."

Xu Yao took a sip and said: "You just said that you don't have to go to Astra, but you still sell us."

Lin sent a smile, looked at the time, unconsciously it was already afternoon, he said: "Tonight, eat here together, my name is takeaway."

His master's posture was so skillful and natural that no one noticed any problems for a time, only nodded: "Good, good."

Lin Shi then skillfully pulled out the take-out list from the drawer of the coffee table, dialed the phone according to the above phone, and reported a dozen dishes and a sufficient amount of staple food in one breath. At the end, he reported the address of Zheng’s family and nodded. Road: "Yes, yes, No. 73, yes, I can ring the doorbell."

His series of actions were completely unthinking, and he was very fluent. When he hung up on the phone, he found that the whole living room was in a strange silence.

Zheng relied on putting the takeaway order back into the drawer of the coffee table, and asked inexplicably: "How come you didn't talk?"

Xu Yao looked straight at him with his eyes, and finally asked for a subtle question: "Af, why are you so familiar with Zheng's hard work? Even the address is back?"

Lin She looked around for a week and found that everyone looked at it with the same questions in his eyes... except for the new bean classmates.

Yan Xindou is playing with a teacup and muttering to himself: "What kind of tea is this, it's so delicious."

Lin sent a pair of Zheng’s shoulders and generously raised eyebrows at everyone: "What do you say?"

Everyone looked at each other and saw that the starlight suddenly snapped his hand: "I know, do you often come over to the old people to give him a supplementary class at night?"

Lin Shi: "..."

Others are stunned: "Zheng is light and really hard!" "I don't want to be Zheng hard!" "Work hard and admire!" "It is easy to be hungry at night."

The new bean classmates continued to drink tea and followed the flow of the head: "Well, it's easy to be hungry."

Xu Yao grinned, tears inside: I really are not the best friend of Afghan.

Zheng relies on light: "..."

After the takeaway, Zheng took the bowl and the cup out of the house to let everyone divide the rice and drink. After eating the meal, throwing away the takeaway lunch box and the garbage, they left a pile of bowls and cups to be washed.

Everyone looked at the stacked cups together, and they all had the idea of ​​escaping.

"I have an idea." Xu Yao looked at the pile of dirty bowls and cups and made a full sigh. "Let Astra and the hard-working extra time, the game washes the dishes, and the final victory for our two teams. "

Others’ eyes brightened and they nodded in favor: “Good idea.” “Agree.” “Plus one.”

The most important thing is that in this case, they can not wash dishes.

"Let's do it." Lin sent up on the sofa. "I announced that the seven melons won the final victory."

"Why?" Xu Yao refused to accept. "Nothing is better. This is a black whistle."

Lin Shi used his toes to lick Zheng Zheng: "I don't know how to wash the dishes."

"Yes, he didn't wash me quickly." Zheng relied on his toes to kick back Lin, and stood up and took the dishes to the kitchen. He said, "I will wash."

Others were forced to look at it. Looking at the once-influenced Zheng Dazhao skillfully put the dishes into the kitchen, and then heard the sound of the water.

Yan Xingguang said: "The boss's ambition is as strong as ever!"

Zhou Daota followed and nodded: "Dishwashing does not fall behind."

苟 New Bean: "..." 苟 New Bean has just not eaten much at all, but at this time it is inexplicably a feeling of being supported.

After a while, Lin sent up and said: "I will go and have a look."

When Lin moved into the kitchen, he saw Zheng Ping lightly brushing the bowl. He surrounded Zheng from the back with a light waist: "In fact, I wash the dishes very fast."

Zheng snorted: "I won't let you wash."

After they were together, the housework was basically flat, but Lin did not like to wash the dishes. Zheng contracted this work lightly.

Lin sent him: "Okay."

"The fresh takeaway is so dry, is there any fruit to eat?" Xu Yao said as he sneaked into the kitchen.

Then I witnessed Lin’s posture of holding Zheng from the back.

Lin Shi, Zheng Ping light: "..."

Xu Yao: "..."

Lin sent calmly to Zheng Zheng light, and squinted at Xu Yao: "As you can see."

Xu Yao: "..."

Xu Yao felt that she had been silent for about a century, and finally found her voice in chaos.

"You...so, then, then am I still your best friend?"

Lin Shi, Zheng Ping light: "........................"