In the morning, Chu muyue came to the classroom with his mind to go to school and sat in his seat, stupefied.

    To tell you the truth, I didn''t sleep well last night. I was thinking about the evil man. I don''t know what happened to him.

    Guess, since it''s the people of the country, then he should have backup, they will go to save him, right?

    "Well, someone should have saved him!" Chu muyue murmured to himself.

    Zhang Yi is sitting in his seat and hesitates to talk to Chu muyue. He remembers that Chu muyue helped his arm to heal the pain the day before yesterday, and he didn''t wake up when he went back to bed at night.

    Originally, I wanted to talk to Chu muyue yesterday, but I seldom talked to Chu muyue before, and I''m embarrassed to open my mouth, so I linger until today.

    I thought about it a lot last night. After all, they helped me. It''s too bad not to thank you.

    So Zhang Yi stood up and went to Chu muyue, but he did not speak. He opened his mouth and did not know what to say.

    Chu muyue felt a shadow fall in front of him, but there was no movement. He slowly raised his head and said to Zhang Yi''s tangled face, "what''s the matter with you?"

    Zhang Yi coughed, blushed and said, "you cured my arm the day before yesterday. Thank you!"

    "Oh, this, it''s OK. This is what I should do!" Chu Mu Yue is tiny a Leng, immediately is to smile.

    "Thank you very much!" Zhang Yi''s face was firm, and he looked at Chu muyue curiously. "I just didn''t expect that you were so powerful. I remember you just pinched my arm, but it was surprisingly useful!"

    Chu muyue said with a smile, "I fell off the cliff. I was saved by an old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. He not only saved me, but also taught me some treatments for injuries. Even after I came back, I could massage myself! Practice makes perfect! "

    "So it is!" Zhang Yi suddenly nodded.

    He said, how did he not know that Chu muyue had such a good technique before.

    Because of Zhang Yi''s appearance, Chu muyue also forgot Xiao Junyan, who was robbed by him. Instead, he made fun of Zhang Yi, "what do you think otherwise?"

    Zhang Yi grabbed his head awkwardly and said, "nothing, nothing. If I play basketball in the future, can I find you?"

    "So you want to hurt yourself?" Chumuyue heard, some helpless, but also joking asked.

    "This... Of course not, it''s just that there are always bumps and bumps in playing basketball. When I get hurt, I''ll ask you to give me a massage. I''m not afraid of your refusal." Zhang Yi said with a smart look.

    Chu Mu Yue couldn''t help laughing and nodded, "good!"

    Zhang Yi was made a little silly by Chu muyue''s smile. He only felt that Chu muyue was very different from his former, but he could not use adjectives to describe this feeling.

    "You boy, have you seen enough? Where''s your math homework? Give it to me quickly!" Yang Bei suddenly appears and asks discontentedly at the back of Yi''s head.

    "If you knock me again, I won''t copy it for you!" Zhang Yi glared at Yang Bei angrily, then bowed to Chu muyue in embarrassment, "I''ll go first, I still thank you very much!"

    "Nothing!" Chu muyue waved his hand with a smile.

    "Damn, you boy, let go of it!"