Chapter 335: Brown Rat Advice
Chapter 335: Brown Rat Advice
(15) Advice from the brown rat
I thought that even the animals I was caring for stopped talking to me, that the magic of being able to understand animals in me was gone.
But one day, when I was still a month old and 14 years old, a brown animal spoke to me again.
I went to turn on the water after dinner, and I carried a hot water kettle in one hand, although I only had a hot water kettle, but since I ran a trip, I just helped a roommate fetch water. No one was turning on the water that day, and the rows of boiling faucets were empty, so I connected the two kettles to the water one after the other.
"The water is no longer boiling now, you will have diarrhea if you eat it!" I looked around and saw that there was no one!
"I'm here. "I saw a little brown creature crawling out of the gutter with numbness all over my body.
"What are you?" I said, "I don't know you!"
"I'm a mouse. It said.
"Fool who, rats are gray!"
"I'm really a rat!
I turned off the faucet and closed the kettle. Then he looked down at it and said, "You're too big, like a full-grown rabbit! I'm sure I've never seen a brown mouse, and I've never heard of it." ”
"We don't know how we can grow like this, it's because your students pour too much food, there is no way!"
"Thank you, I'll take it back to wash my feet, promise not to drink it!, then, goodbye!" I said.
"Goodbye! Oh no, I'm not here to say that......"
"What else?"
"You don't have to do gymnastics, and you don't have to do athletics. ”
"How do you know? Why? Who sent you? And how do I explain to the teacher?" I asked.
"I've already brought it anyway, goodbye!" and in the blink of an eye, he went into the ditch.
I walked back with two hot water kettles and wondered why a mouse would care about me doing gymnastics and athletics? A martial arts teacher also said that if I decided to go straight to the undergraduate level, she would teach me how to fight snake boxing!
The track and field teacher said that snake boxing is a performance event, and it is better to practice track and field with her to ensure that the 400 meters can break the national record.
I didn't figure it out when I got back to the dormitory, but fortunately, there was no one in the dormitory, and some of my classmates went straight to the classroom to eat and study at night. I sat down and thought slowly. I suddenly remembered that I knew that I couldn't drink the water if it wasn't boiled, but the owner of the other kettle didn't know, so should I tell her that it was a mouse?