Therefore, today I can only rest.

It’s good to have a break early, and you have to practice morning tomorrow, but it’s not easy to be late.

In my dream, I dreamed of the dense forest with countless towering trees again. Today, the child is still walking carefully with a spear, a knife on his waist.

But this time, what was rushing out was a tiger with a sluggish eye of half a foot long.

The huge tiger pounced on the air in the air formed a strong inverse proportion to the thin figure below.

But the children below were not afraid of the rushing tiger.

He rolled on the spot without hesitation, barely avoiding the tiger's claws, and rolled under the tiger's belly.

The spear in his hand suddenly raised, and with a "puff", it pierced into the tiger's chest.

That night, through various techniques, the tigers rushing from various angles were abused dozens or hundreds of times.

When Zhao Yang woke up, his mind was still filled with the shadows of tigers and the smell of blood.

I quickly washed up, ate a large bowl of chicken soup porridge, and ran to school.

When I arrived at school, morning exercises just began.

Seeing Zhao Yang coming, some familiar classmates greeted him.

Especially the classmates from the first team yesterday, they were very polite and enthusiastic.

"It's early Zhao Yang!"

Several female classmates from the inner city also dispelled their past arrogance and greeted Zhao Yang one after another.

"Good morning!" Zhao Yang smiled and nodded, responding to the students one by one.

Not far away, Bai Changlin looked at Zhao Yang, who was obviously in the center of the crowd, and his face was gloomy.
Chapter completed!