Kong Shucheng is not only thin, but also timid, and belongs to the kind of person who dare not watch "Resentment and Spirit". But for some reason, at this moment, a spontaneous sense of justice made him enthusiastic. Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. He didn't think much of it, turned around and rushed towards the Zhuangyuan Bridge.

Really!

Under the bridge, a pair of helpless hands flapped in a panic in the whirlpool. I could vaguely see that there was a long-haired girl struggling in the river. Perhaps because she was too nervous, the girl had already grabbed the slippery moss-covered pier, but because she was moving too much, her body was once again swept into the center of the whirlpool by the huge waves.

"No!"

Kong Shucheng screamed, and just wanted to jump down, but suddenly found that he didn't know how to swim.

It's embarrassing!

A soldier rushed onto the battlefield and just wanted to kill the enemy, but found that he didn't even have a gun? This is not a question of whether he dares or not, but whether he can save people's lives.

Kong Shucheng's head was buzzing.

He started calling non-stop.

"Help!"

"Someone's coming!"

"Someone jumped into the river!"

.........

After a few blows, Pavarotti felt like his throat was bursting.

Fortunately, someone in the distance heard his cry for help and was rushing towards this side.

However, far water does not solve near fire.

It's useless to just shout, you have to find a way to save people.

Kong Shucheng's scalp was numb and he began to look for tools to save people.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

In the night, he saw a long bamboo pole stuck in the head of the north bridge. He didn't hesitate any longer, and directly rushed to the bridgehead with the speed of Yasu Bingtian, and pulled out the bamboo pole suddenly. Although his elbow was cut open by the wire as he drew the rod, blood flowed wildly. But at this time, it's important to save Xiaoqian, oh no, it's important to save people.

"Hey, classmate, don't panic, grab it, catch it!"

Kong Shucheng stood on the bridge, trying to dip the eight or nine meter-long bamboo pole into the water. However, the bridge deck was about ten meters away from Jiang Xin, and the bamboo pole in his hand was less than nine meters, which was obviously a lot shorter.

Why is the critical moment so short?

Under the bridge, the girl who fell into the water was struggling desperately, and her strength gradually weakened. If you don't rescue it, it is estimated that the calf will be finished. Kong Shucheng didn't have time to think about it, so he directly lay on the bridge deck. With his head down, he grasped the bamboo pole with both hands, and handed it to the girl who had fallen into the water as best he could.........

The length is enough.

"Quick, grab it!"

Because of excessive nervousness, Kong Shucheng trembled all over.

Xiaoqian in the water, oh no, the girl in the water, is not completely unable to swim, but her water skills are too poor to deal with the huge waves of the Dongjiang River. But by the moment, she had realized that someone was rescuing her. So, she began to pick herself up again, and struggled hard against the bamboo pole that Kong Shucheng stretched out.

"Hurry, grab it!

Kong Shucheng encouraged the girl while trying to get the bamboo pole closer to her.

At this moment, there are also a few men on the other side, who are also rushing to this side.

Finally, the girl's hand touched the pole. However, perhaps because she was too nervous and excited, she grabbed the bamboo pole with her hand, almost exerted her strength to feed, and then pulled hard.........

"Ah.........h

Kong Shucheng's body, which originally leaned out of half of the bridge deck, suddenly lost his center of gravity.

With a "poof", his thin body, even with a bamboo pole, was dragged directly into the river.........

The icy river water swallowed him up at once, who couldn't swim.

The huge whirlpool torrent quickly swept his body, which was thinner than Lu Han, into the dark heart of the river, and he felt his body sink deeper and deeper, deeper and deeper.........

【Ding Dong】

【Ding Dong】

【Ding Dong】

【Ding Dong】

In a daze, he seemed to hear a strange string of electronic sounds.

Could it be that this is the sound of heaven?

Am I really going to be cool?

Dad, I don't want to die.........

..................

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Just as Kong Shucheng was caught in the whirlpool and was unconscious, two soldiers who happened to pass by rushed over, they were agile, separated the crowd, and jumped into the water desperately. In the dark, Brother Bing followed the voice, relying on his superb water nature, swam to Kong Shucheng's side, grabbed Kong Shucheng's clothes, and then gradually dragged him ashore along the current. At the same time, the girl who fell into the water was also rescued and was quickly picked up by the 120 ambulance.

Kong Shucheng was in good condition, he was lying on the beach on the shore, and after being physically rescued by the nurse a few times, his breathing began to be smooth. At night, he opened his eyes blankly, looked at the bright moon and stars in the sky, and suddenly his nose was sore, and he had the urge to cry. I thought to myself: It's fucking good to be alive!

[Ding Dong, every day that has never danced is a disappointment to life]

Suddenly, the strange electronic sound sounded in my head again.

Who? Who's talking to me?

And is it Nietzsche's chicken soup?

[Hello host, this system is conducting a full range of detection of your vital signs]

Kong Shucheng looked around blankly, and a light blue transparent holographic screen appeared in front of him, which clearly displayed his breathing, body temperature, pulse, blood pressure and other parameters at the moment.

This, is it the system interface?

Don't be merciful!

This thing should only be in fiction, how many times can the world hear it?

This, not a dream?

According to international practice, Kong Shucheng pinched his thin thighs fiercely.

"Ahh

He physically screamed, and sat up as if he had returned to his feet. Because his movements were too exaggerated, and the picture was a little supernatural, the people around him were startled by him. Some people even began to wonder if he had been pampered by the water monkeys of the Dongjiang River when he fell into the water just now, or was he possessed by something unclean?

The crowd took three steps back.

"Are you alright, boy, do you want to call the ambulance back?"

"Young man, have you fallen into the devil?"

"Yes, I see that this young man has dull eyes, pupils that are difficult to focus, and his eyes are not quite right. Someone has said before that this champion bridge is very evil. ”

"Young man, I heard that there is a blind man in the Feng family in Liantang on the other side of the river, he swept the ground in the Taoist temple of Longhu Mountain in his early years, and knows some exorcism spells. ”

.........

There are really a lot of well-wishers, everyone is sure that Kong Shucheng must have fallen into evil.

Kong Shucheng tried his best to suppress the surging and surprise in his heart, and waved his hand: "Uncle, you don't have to invite Blind Feng to come, thank you for your concern." I'm fine, I really didn't fall into the evil spirit, I may have won the lottery. ”

Everyone: ".........???"

Kong Shucheng didn't want to explain anymore.

The system is a thing, and the group of people in front of me who have never read a book can't explain it for a while.

He staggered to his feet, still a little dizzy, but he insisted on bowing to the crowd in thanks. The only regret is that the two brothers who sacrificed themselves to save others have left quietly, they did not leave their names, nor did they leave the number of the troops, Kong Shucheng knows that no matter when, they are the loveliest people in this country.

Then, he felt in his pocket again and found that the phone was gone. He remembered that when he was accidentally dragged down by Xiaoqian just now, his mobile phone also fell into the river. You know, that's the little cat 10 that he saved by gritting his teeth and insisting on gnawing on the old steamed buns for two months. However, the lost Sangyu in the east corner, lost a mobile phone, and gained a system, in general, it is still a blood gain.

After relieving himself, he decided to go back to No. 4 Middle School first.

He hadn't gone far before he gently rubbed his temples with his hand, and the holographic screen lit up again.

It seems that it is not difficult to boot up the system.

[Congratulations to the host, once again entering the Supreme Edition of the Ancestral Scholar System]

Xueba system?

Oh my God! Moreover, is it the supreme version of the ancestral scholar system?

Listening to this prefix, it doesn't feel like a low-key girl.

"Supreme" won't be said, just match me.

However, what kind of stalk is "ancestral"?

Could it be that because my surname is Kong, and this scholar system is precisely the Confucian and Mencian school?

Could it be that this scholar system was harvested under the champion bridge? The late champion sage remembered me as witty, brave and good-looking, so I inherited his mantle of scholar tyrant?

Or is this Xueba system inherited from my grandfather's grandfather because I am already 17 years old.........?