Dragon Zero

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This is a small hut, a small hut, snow-white walls, a small warm bed. The room is not big, but there are a few things. In addition to the small bed, there is a bedside table and a writing desk next to it. A small wooden table lamp was placed on the writing desk. The table lamp was carved like a koala and hung on a small tree, and then painted with brown paint. It looked very cute and cute.

The lamp was placed in the upper right corner of the table, and a snow-white cushion was placed under it. The cushions are still very clean, and obviously the owner of this cabin cherishes everything on the desk. Behind the lamp is a stack of not-thin books. The books are spotless but a little old. A pen holder is placed on the left side of the table with feather pens, a few half-used pencils and some graffiti colored pens.

There are some bits and pieces in front of the pen holder, including a pencil sharpener, an eraser, a monster card for the game, and a box of just two pieces of sugar crisps. In addition, there is a small picture frame. Of course, the picture frame is The owner of the house and his family.

In the middle of the table is a relatively large but not very thick book. The book has been opened, and it has been taken over by a cartoon-like town paper. The book opens on pages 52 to 53, with a striking title above page 53-Lesson 14: The Magical Crystal Fish and Goblin Pike.

The writing desk is facing the wall to the left, and the door is behind. The door was painted in powder blue and painted with paint. It was a seascape painting of white clouds, seagulls, and sailboats. But the owner of the room didn't seem to like this door painting very much. He painted black eyes for the white seagulls, and painted a funny smile on the white clouds like cotton candy, even on the small wooden sailboat. It also gave him a few uncoordinated artillery pieces.

Next to the door is a small bookshelf nailed to the wall, but there are books and comics for young and old. The bookshelf went back to the bed, and the owner of our cabin was sleeping in the blue spotted bed.

Bing Zhixie yelled and woke up from the crib, with a slight sweat on his forehead, apparently having a terrible nightmare.

There was a rush of footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door, and then there was a knock on the door: "Bing Zhixie, Bing Zhixie..."

Bing Zhixie was stunned. The sound was familiar. He turned out of bed and put on the white rabbit's slippers to open the door. Linda was standing in front of the door and looking at him.

Linda looked into the door and asked, "What's wrong? Yelling in the room."

"No, I had a nightmare." Bing Zhixie stared at her in a daze, always feeling a little strange in his heart, but he couldn't remember anything strange.

Linda said: "Why are you having nightmares again? Have you heard too many ghost stories from Teacher Sophia these days?" She smiled and took out her handkerchief Bingzhixie and wiped the sweat on her head : "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"No... no." Bing Zhixie turned his head and looked away, but his mind was still on her.

"Since you wake up, hurry up and wash up. Mom has already prepared breakfast, and I just want to call you up." She said that she wiped the ice childish face with her hand: "Look at you, sleep when you sleep , So much slobbering, making my face full."

Bing Zhixie's heart moved: "Mom?" But she saw that Linda had turned downstairs and shouted: "Come down after washing, and you will be late for class at night. You are already two late this week. It's time."

Downstairs, my mother had prepared breakfast, a blueberry pancake, a cup of hot milk.

"Why haven't you washed your face yet?" Linda pushed Bingzhixie from the back into the bathroom: "You must eat early after washing, otherwise you will not be allowed to eat."

Bing Zhixie looked at the shelf on the sink with several toothbrushes and cups.

Linda said: "What are you doing, don't you gargle?"

Bing Zhixie held out his hand and hesitated for a long time, not knowing which one to take.

Linda's sullen expression: "I haven't married you yet, I want me to serve you." When he finished, he smiled again, and took a pair of pink-blue cups and toothbrushes from the shelf. , And squeezed toothpaste again: "Well, now you are satisfied."

Bing Zhixie took the cup and looked at it. The porcelain cup was square, but one side was concave. The side facing him had a heart-shaped pattern with an arrow on it. There is also a pink porcelain cup on the shelf, which is also square, but one side is arched. The two cups can be put together. The pattern on the top is a pattern that pierces two hearts with one arrow.

Linda saw him washing well, went to get a towel for him, called hot water, and waited for him to rinse his face and wash his face.

At this time, the gurgling water sounded in the toilet.

Linda said: "Dad came out, I put the water here, you wash it yourself." Then she slipped out.

Soon the toilet door opened, and Dad took a newspaper and glanced at Bing Zhixie: "Get up, go eat early."

"Oh." Bing Zhixie brushed his teeth and responded vaguely.

During the meal, the cuckoo cries from the wall clock. The clock had reached 7 o'clock, and the cuckoo came back and forth seven times from the small wooden box under the wall clock, and no longer came out.

Linda looked at the bell and said, "Dad, Mom, I'm leaving now."

"What are you doing in such a hurry? It's still early." Mom said.

Linda hurriedly drank the milk on the table: "Yesterday's magic experiment class has not been completed. I had an appointment with my classmates this morning to go to the laboratory to finish the homework. It would be too late to be late." Closed the door.

Mother still shouted: "Don't wait for Bing Zhixie to be together?"

From the door came Linda's distant voice: "Let him go to the college to find me."

Mother shook her head and sighed: "Ah, this boy. Hey, father, don't just look at your newspaper, go get the pine nut cake in the cupboard."

Dad had to take off his glasses and put down the newspaper, went to the kitchen and brought a plate of pine nut cake.

The pine nut cake was not big, but it was cut in two.

Dad said, "Hey, why don't you have mine?"

"Do you still want to eat?" Mom complained: "The price of the cake has risen again recently, and the living expenses at home are not enough. Why did you use the bonus last month? Old York also borrowed your money When will it return?"

"Oh, you like the mother-in-law's wordy, and he will pay it back when he should." Dad looked up impatiently.

Mother divided the pine nut cake on the plate for Bing Zhixie and said, "This part is reserved for Linda at noon. You should finish eating and go to school soon. Don't be late, do you hear me?"

"Oh oh." Bing Zhixie responded twice and ate with the soft pine nut cake...

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