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Chapter 7 Who can refuse a handsome and gentle boy?

"I'm back."

Yu Zhile yawned, looking a little listless, supporting the wall with one hand and picking the heels with the other, and throwing his schoolbag on the door cabinet beside him casually.

"Why did you come back so late today?"

The voice of my mother Shao Shuhua came from the kitchen. My father Yu You was sitting on the sofa. Hearing the sound, he put down the newspaper in his hand, held his glasses and looked at him.

"I've gone to practice."

Yu Zhile changed into slippers, took the onion in his hand to the kitchen, put it on the kitchen counter and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Hey, why are you buying an onion for nothing?"

"Oh... I'll buy it casually, and you'll fry it for me tomorrow."

Shao Shuhua picked up the onion and looked it up, complaining: "Forget it, you bought it, you even bought such an old one, it must be not delicious. Take the dishes out and wash your hands and ask your dad to have a meal."

Yu Zhile's family conditions are considered to be well-off in the new era. He lives in a spacious and 150 square meters of house. His father is a professor at Zhejiang University next door and his mother is a public official. Although he is not rich and noble, at least he has never let his son worry about the family affairs since he was a child.

As the college entrance examination approaches, the daily meals are more abundant than before. The standard three dishes and one soup are also changed every day.

While eating, my parents also talked to him about the application. After all, they would fill out the application after the results were made, and they didn't want to put too much pressure on Yu Zhile.

"You think about it yourself. First stabilize the college entrance examination scores. Then you will think about which university you want to go to."

"Hey, Zhejiang University? Is it close to home anyway, I can come back to eat every day. The food in the canteen is not as good as your skills."

"Good mouth and smooth tongue!"

Influenced by his parents, he did not have too high expectations for his future life plan. The only hobbies are reading books and writing novels. After graduation, he was satisfied with taking the civil service exam or becoming a teacher, and typing in his spare time.

I counted three generations to my ancestors, and the Yu family was basically like this. His grandfather was called Yu You, his father was called Yu You, and his name was Yu Zhile. The only pet I raised in the family was the three little goldfish in the fish tank. His father's only hobby was to go fishing on weekends.

Many things are actually like this. The more people lack something, the more they want to have. If you can’t see it, you will naturally not think about it. When you see it, you will think about it. If you think about it and then you can’t do it, you will feel depressed.

Although Yu Zhile is young, he always has the temperament of a poet. He just finds a virtuous wife to live a life without thinking about anything. It’s also good.

"By the way, Dad, did you notice anything abnormal at around 2:00 this afternoon?"

Yu Zhile took a bite of rice, raised his eyes and looked at his parents, as if he was just having a normal chat.

He remembered that time, at 14:37:23 pm, he encountered a time stop in the classroom, because everything except thinking was frozen, and he didn't know what had happened to the world outside the classroom.

Yu You and Shao Shuhua didn't care and said curiously: "What's wrong? I didn't find anything unusual."

Naturally, my parents would not lie to him. From the subtle changes in expression, Yu Zhile could see that they were indeed unaware of this matter and acted exactly like the classmates around them.

Of course, Yu Zhile would not say what he experienced. After all, this is too incredible. A new generation of young people like him who have undergone various online literature and animation brainwashing can barely accept the setting of the world. If what he said to his parents, he would be regarded as too much pressure and would have mental problems.

"It's okay, just ask, the school was out of power at that time, and it felt like it was a little shaken. I thought it was an earthquake."

"Where did the earthquake come from Suhang? However, the power outage in this weather is really tormenting..."

The time for dinner and chatting quickly passed. After Shao Shuhua packed up the dishes and kitchen, he went out for a walk with Yu You.

Yu Zhile was the only one left at home. He took a handful of fish feed to feed three little goldfish. The little goldfish swam to the water with their stupid big heads, licking the feed particles on the water.

After feeding the goldfish, I stood on the balcony and blew the air.

This is the 23rd floor, you can see the crowded and low old city building across the road, and Xia Zhenyue lives there.

At around seven o'clock, he went to take a shower.

From eight to nine o'clock, I turned on the computer and updated the content of a chapter of the novel.

This update amount can be called a salted fish. After all, it is a hobby in my spare time, so I can't delay the college entrance examination. However, even if the update is too bad, his book is still quite popular on the website. With his imagination, writing style and superb driving skills, he has captured a lot of fans.

Every month, you can earn tens of thousands of dollars in royalties, which is worthy of pride among your peers.

However, except for his parents, no one else knew that he had secretly written novels. After all, if the things like writing novels were passed to the class, the club would definitely die.

After uploading the chapter, Yu Zhile thought about it and posted a post in the book review area.

Zi Feiyu: [Ask everyone something, very urgent]

"Classic fishing post title, let's break up."

"Salted fish, if you have time to ask questions, why not add two more chapters. Have you seen the monthly ticket? Tear it up!"

Zi Feiyu: [Any book friend can explain scientifically what the time stops? You may not believe it when it says it. I encountered time stops and a girl did something bad.]

"You guys, I'm starting to be excited!"

“Is this a new way of plot development?”

“I think I can explain it with reproduction!”

"Don't stop, continue your imagination."

"Do you have a group of book friends? Want to join the group to watch the extras..."

"Can't you move even if you move? Can you bear this?"

Zi Feiyu: [Everyone calm down...I need an explanation]

"Does this still need explanation? Of course I enjoy it!"

"He is still a child who has not taken the college entrance examination and can't control it. I'll let uncle do this."

"If you don't decide when you encounter something, quantum mechanics must be a kind of obsession that causes the fantasy to come true."

"I want the remote that stops at that time..."

Then I don’t know which bastard posted some kind of banned words or banned pictures, and the post was 404.

Yu Zhile: "..."

Forget it, book friends are all a group of lsp, and it’s useless to ask.

After opening the book for two hours, I mainly studied Chinese, mathematics and English. After not distinguishing between arts and science, these three subjects are the easiest to open up the gap with others.

I originally wanted to update one more chapter today, but I couldn't calm down and write something.

Yu Zhile closed the book, took out an elastic ball from the drawer, leaned back on the chair, and the thrown elastic ball hit the wall and bounced back to his hand and caught it steadily. He threw the ball twice and was stunned.

If the time stop event is not accidental, then the possibility of being caused by the summer moon is the greatest.

Yu Zhile couldn't understand how she could stop time. What he was thinking now was why Xia Zhenyue would kiss him after time stopped?

Is it true that he is handsome? Is it as superficial as those eighteen girls confessing to him in three years of high school?

She should be interested in him, even if she is just greedy for him.

Because the two of them had different classes, they had very little communication in their impression, Yu Zhile thought about it seriously...

Could it be that time?

Oh... For the little girl, if it was that time, it would be normal to have a good impression of her.

After all, he is not only handsome, but also Asassi.

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