"Can you rap?"
"..."
"Where is Shout-Rap?"
Looking at the man Middle-Aged Man opposite who was shaking his head crazily, a look of regret flashed in Yu Sheng's eyes.
What a pity.
The level of fugitives Skill in this city is not particularly high.
Singing, Crosstalk, chest-breaking, including a series of unique skills, I can't do it.
However, one person gritted his teeth and said that he could try Sword Swallowing.
As a result, as soon as I swallowed an inch, my mouth started to bleed.
Yu Sheng had no choice but to stop the performance.
And Gray Aura doesn't gain much either.
Put away Backpack, look at this city that has just been here for only a day, and finally slowly leave.
In the past few days, Yu Sheng has met too many students.
I have also seen people with various names like Teacher, Principal.
Including even a director of the Education Department personally receiving it.
These people may be ungrateful, cunning, or playful, but no matter what, they have the most sincere hearts for their students.
Yu Sheng can clearly feel these.
He didn't quite understand.
I even asked myself in my heart, why?
This is completely different from the philosophy he received since childhood.
It's like something called selflessness.
It turns out...
Are Liu Qingfeng and Xu Yuanqing not an exception?
"I saw many versions of you..."
One hand reached into his pocket, holding the maroon Medal, looked at the Border Town again, and finally turned around and left.
Perhaps, only a Teacher with such a name can cultivate countless students who are willing to work hard for Human Race.
Humanity's Torch According to legend, it may not be exclusive to the strong.
In this world, every inconspicuous little character is silently making his final contribution to future generations.
Of course, as for why City left on foot...
The car still broke down.
Couldn't stand it.
No matter how advanced the Engine is, it cannot withstand such rough use as the Yu Sheng.
As for the new car, it hasn't arrived yet.
In front is Mobei City.
"Shi Guang..."
"I hope to earn 23,314 yuan and have not yet violated Ink Pavilion Criminal Law, so go in."
Walking on the somewhat dilapidated dirt road, for some reason, Yu Sheng suddenly thought of Shi Guang.
Whispering to himself.
Somewhat worried.
Finally, he took out half a pancake from his pocket, tore off a piece and put it in his mouth.
He put the rest back again.
This was a gift from Principal in the last city. I originally gave one, but Yu Sheng watched Principal eat half of it before putting it away.
140th Cohort classmate group.
The group name is...
'Be bigger and stronger and create greater glory'
In the first few days, everyone was quite excited and lively.
They are constantly communicating with each other every day.
But as time goes by.
After passing through schools, they also became a little silent.
It's like really stepping down from Mountain Summit and landing alone in Mortal World, but seeing everything in the world and all kinds of life with your own eyes.
Although there is no White Clouds gray dog in the high place, the clouds rise and fall.
But there is a little more smoke Fire Aura.
Very strong.
But it's not disgusting, but rather enjoyable.
Perhaps, this is the most real side of the world.
No...
It's just a relatively real scene on the false side.
Perhaps, only when they walked in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood and saw Human Race who was at a lower level, then...
That's the real... reality.
"I suddenly felt that this task was very meaningful."
Zhao Zicheng suddenly said.
After a moment, Sun Wen responded, "Yeah, maybe if we didn't have Talent now, our family, maybe... everything we would face would not be as good as them."
"And among them, there are indeed many hardworking and outstanding people."
"Obviously they are only one generation older, but I feel... when I look at them again, things have changed."
"Perhaps, it feels so good to be carefree every day and simply work hard for a certain dream."
A large string of text hit the screen.
No one responded.
Time passed minute by minute.
"Hey, why don't you reply?"
"It would be very embarrassing if you didn't reply to me when I said such a long paragraph!"
Another ten minutes passed.
"Hello?"
"Where are the people?"
"No internet?"
Ten minutes...
"I type more and more, and it gets more and more embarrassing!"
"But I still can't control my heart to call you."
Looking at the screen where no one responded, Sun Wen took a deep breath and sent a red envelope in the group.
'White-Robed Sword Immortal stole your lucky red envelope.'
'Big White loves bathing and robbed you of your lucky red envelope.'
'I stole your lucky red envelope.'
'Strong Man stole your lucky red envelope.'
Until another half minute passed.
'Law-Abiding Someone Yu stole your lucky red envelope and became the lucky king.'
Seeing the people moving at an alarming speed and the group chat messages that still had no reply, Sun Wen felt a chill in his heart.
The text that filled the screen with no reply seemed to form two capital letters.
Embarrassing!
'Thank you Boss'
An emoticon package of Yu Sheng suddenly popped up, as if it was a life-saving straw.
I gave away the piece of Sun Wen that was deep in my heart to Giant Rock.
Take a long breath of relief.
Feeling comfortable.
"You're welcome!"
"How is the progress of Boss Yu?"
Sun Wen typed the text in a hurry, and Yu Sheng replied almost instantly.
Then...
The chat group once again fell into an atmosphere of dead silence.
Sun Wen sat in the car helplessly, his eyes dull.
"Goddess, could this be a trap?"
A Divine Attendant frowned slightly while looking at the content on his phone and asked.
Qiu Xiaoxiao smiled coquettishly, her long skirt as thin as a gauze swaying slightly with her movements. "Trap... so what?"
"It would be best if Zong Ren were really here Veterans' Camp."
"But if I'm not here..."
"It would be nice to create some noise."
"Even I didn't expect that Soul Hunt would be so vigilant and hasn't shown up yet."
"Veterans' Camp, Ink Pavilion's forbidden love."
"You said that if someone from Soul Hunt moved Veterans' Camp..."
"Attracting the attention of the Ink Pavilion and gathering it to Mobei City to investigate the matter, Ink Academy will briefly escape their sight, giving Soul Hunt a chance to take action."
"Only when the mantis moves, it will be easier for us orioles to hunt."
"By the way, I'll throw a blame on Soul Hunt."
"Why not?"
While talking, Qiu Xiaoxiao sat up and leaned on the bed, looking sexy and charming.
His eyes swept over Divine Attendant: "And even if it is a trap, this matter is inseparable from Zong Ren."
"If Ink Pavilion really investigates, he can always drag Zong Ren into the water."
"This time I'm going to prepare some Elite Level and Death Servants. I need to make the whole set for the show."
"Otherwise, if you get some crooked things and pretend to be Soul Hunt, you will treat Ink Pavilion as a fool."
While speaking, Qiu Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.