Carefree Rural Doctor In City

Black hole entrance

Mr. Lu was satisfied with Chen Xiu as an apprentice.

He slipped out of the woods. It was afternoon. Chen Xiu sneaked into the final assembly team, and his day was about to pass.

Chen Xiu strolls back to the dormitory and sees Chen Zhigang, who is preparing to come out.

"Where are you going?" Chen Xiu asked.

"Well, are you back? It's our turn. These dormitories are cleaning the basement. Let's go now. Otherwise, the police will be punished if they see some dust! "

Chen Zhigang said with disdain that they also want to lie comfortably in bed and get up after dinner. However, they have to accept their fate to finish what they are assigned to do.

Chen Xiu didn't say much, so he followed them to clean.

"Boss, what are you going to do today? They won't tell us. " As Chen Zhigang walked on the road, he suddenly thought of Chen Xiu's abnormality today and asked.

"Tut, it's said that the dragon can't see its head and tail, and I'll tell you why." Chen Xiu plays a tune, picks up the broom that the Niang gun throws to the foot, when crutch pestles on the ground.

Chen Zhigang is curious, especially about Chen Xiu. He habitually touches the back of his head: "boss, why don't you tell us anything? You have to say it, so that we can solve your problems."

"Well, I'll tell you. Do you believe I can't beat you now? So I'll practice my magic skill, and when I'm finished, I'll make you popular! Drink spicy Chen Xiu finished with his fist.

Chen Zhigang, a loyal dog, looks at Chen Xiu's natural and unrestrained step of carrying the broom on his shoulder and shows a shy smile like a fan brother... He believes what Chen Xiu said.

Prison life is sometimes a little tired. Chen Xiu is lucky to be able to live with a group of people who are similar to himself. It's quite appropriate to describe this situation as "having fun in pain". Compared with those who are assigned to bully new people, at least the people around Chen Xiu are normal.

It's about cleaning, but in the absence of supervision, few people will do it seriously and throw brooms around each other. Boring people will pick up brooms and give them a millennium kill.

"Wow... The police are coming..."

"Here she is. Here she is."

After the sound of these casual work attitudes in the crowd, they immediately picked up the broom in their hands and began to clean it seriously. The one with the broom wanted to put the broom in and mop up the cracks on the floor. The one with the broom wanted to sweep away the old dirt on the column.

Among those eager to express themselves, only two of them squatted behind the pillar and played marbles with stones. They had a good time.

"Yes! If labor and capital enter, I will have your braised pork tomorrow! " Chen Xiu jumped up in cheers.

Squatting on the ground, the gun swept the pile of unfortunate stones clean with her hands, and glanced at Chen Xiu blandly: "let you, let you, I'll win next time."

Ding Qing'er didn't know when she came to Chen Xiu's back. Then she put her hands on her chest and leaned against the pillar: "is the braised meat delicious?"

Because of the extra portion of stewed pork, Chen xiubang's tail went up to the sky. He lifted his soft hair and said, "of course, it's delicious. I have two more to eat tomorrow. Everyone here, who wants to gamble with me, how to gamble, what to gamble, I can do it!" Ding qinger hit Chen Xiu on the back of his head and said: "still here to promote your gambling spirit?"

"My mother! Elder sister, can you do it gently? You knock so mercilessly,

It has to be my head iron, or you can break the coconut shell... "Chen Xiu covered the back of his head, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Ding Qing'er sees Chen Xiu stop and quietly takes back the police baton.

Chen Xiu glanced at the S-curve that Ding Qing'er couldn't hide in her work clothes. He drew back his eyes and said as if nothing had happened: "ah, are you going to have a rest tomorrow? Is it necessary to change another batch of prison wardens to work

"Why do you care so much?" Ding Qing'er forked, like the eyes of the primary school head teacher, she glared at Chen Xiu: "you, from the beginning to the end, have not cleaned well, now, you go there to clean me up, I will send someone else to supervise you."

Chen xiushun looks at the entrance of the dark hole with Ding qinger's fingers. Chen Xiu hasn't been there yet, because this is his first time to clean the basement. He should not have realized that the basement is so big, and there are two floors.

Chen Xiu make complaints about the two floor entrance entrance, reluctantly carrying the broom. He can not help but feel so much tucky.

A brand that costs 100 yuan can be used as a ghost house.

Amitabha, the light of Buddha shines on the earth. I'm a devout believer... Chen Xiu knocked on the wall with a broom. Unfortunately, the broom hit the switch on the wall, and the light of Mori Bai illuminated the stairs.

I saw that it was cleaner than any other place in the basement, and I didn't smell any strange smell when I just knocked with the broom, such as the choking dust

"BAM... It's clean." Chen Xiu muttered that he was going to enter. As a result, he heard Chen Zhigang calling his voice: "boss! The girl's gone. Don't sweep. She's gone

Ding Qing'er left. She had a good feeling. Who wanted to sweep the broken basement? Chen Xiu turned off the light at the entrance of the stairs and ran to Chen Zhigang.

Chen Xiu did remember this place, but he didn't plan to explore it in depth. He only knew that it was a basement that had been cleaned occasionally

It's clean. The stairs at the entrance of the second floor.

The end of hard work in the prison may be the reason why Chen Xiu was held by the old man for a whole day. When Chen Xiu saw his dormitory bed, his eyes were like a high-strength 502, which could not be separated.

Pull down the quilt, put the pillow, Chen Xiu to let the other three roommates surprised speed, into a dream, the other three roommates on the ground fighting the landlord's voice can't wake up Chen Xiu.

But when Chen Xiu entered sleep, his real tormenting internal skill training was just the beginning.

I don't know if it really exists. In his sleep, Chen Xiu was at the foot of a hot volcano, and he was flushed by the heat. It's no exaggeration to say that if Chen Xiu wanted to, he could directly choose a satisfactory tendon from his body and bake it on the ground.

Chen Xiu, in the real world, kicks his quilt to the ground, so does his pillow

Even Chen Xiu himself didn't escape the fate of being thrown away from the bed.

Chen Xiu on the ground peels off his clothes and sticks his skin to the ground.

Chen Zhigang: "what's the matter..." Niang Pao: "ghost presses the bed? On the ground? "

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