Chapter 91: Graduation Ceremony (Part II)

The entrance to the dormitory.

Wu Jie's senses for Tang Hong are very complicated, and he is mainly guilty and ashamed, so he pushes the door and comes out to see Tang Hong.

The scorching sun shone in from the window, shaking Wu Jie a little unable to open his eyes, the figure in front of him seemed to be full of light, very familiar, but also very unfamiliar, he was instantly stunned in place.

'Tang Hong?'

Zeng Li called him the first person in China. ’

Now.

The past came to mind, but there were only two missing memories of contact with the transcendent world - the abrupt reunion made Wu Jie hesitate, he didn't know what to say, he looked at Zeng Li with a particularly cramped expression.

"Wu Jie. ”

Tang Hong smiled slightly and stretched out his hand, Wu Jie hurriedly held it tightly with both hands: "I, I...... I'm really sorry. ”

"It's nothing, if it's me, I'll definitely hope I don't contact you again. ”

"Tang Hong, you are really extraordinary!"

"Of course. ”

Tang Hong smiled, and when he returned to school, he was worried that Wu Jie would have a cold face, and everyone was happy now.

Tang Hong doesn't have many friends, they are basically extraordinary people who fight side by side, comrades-in-arms are good, but they always say goodbye without saying a word, either life and death are separated, or they are blocked by each other at the ends of the earth.

Some people come, some people leave, and the acquaintance is getting fewer.

Every time we meet, every time we meet, I don't know if there will be a next time.

In addition to the friendship of the transcendent world, Tang Hong also values real-life friends, and Wu Jie is one of them. Although he said that he would cut off contact at the beginning, it was when the transcendent sainthood was not made public, Wu Jie was worried that the cleaning of memories would happen for the third time, and now that the transcendent is public, there is no need to worry about it anymore.

"Ahem. ”

Wu Jie scratched the back of his head, looked embarrassed, and said: "I may have a special fate with the world of transcendent gods, I heard Zeng Li mention it, I have been arrested twice before. ”

Hear the words.

Zeng Li interjected on the side: "Tang Hong helped you test the golden red qualification, but you didn't." ”

This sentence is simply a crit, especially heart-wrenching, after all, everyone is young, who doesn't aspire to be extraordinary, losing enthusiasm and enthusiasm is because it is too difficult, and the requirement to hold your breath for five minutes on your own is too high.

But......

Wu Jie looked at Zeng Li, no matter how he looked at it, Zeng Li, who had never exercised before, didn't look like a master who could hold his breath for five minutes on his own.

"That. ”

Wu Jie cautiously whispered: "Do you want to give me another chance?" Maybe I'm the kind of protagonist template who rises after failure, and I am ridiculed and disdainful, but I still don't give up, and from then on, I will counterattack and go to the peak of life!"

Zeng Li smiled slightly: "Well, there is everything in my dreams." ”

Tang Hong was also happy: "Look at my eyes." ”

"Huh?"

Both of them were surprised, and they turned their heads together, and happened to meet Tang Hong's black and white eyes.

Eyes are electrically glorious!

The indoor air crackles!

At first glance, Tang Hong's eyes are shining, and the colorful streamers are chasing each other, mysterious and mysterious, and the halos in a circle form a whirlpool, as if containing the boundless sea, blue sky and storm.

Wu Jie's feeling was strong, his eyes rolled, and his brain went blank.

Zeng Li shook his head, took two steps back, and knocked down the two chairs in the dormitory hall.

"The will is intimidating. ”

Zeng Li held his waist with envy.

His thoughts slowed down, his head sank, but he still remained awake, and after a short period of dizziness, Zeng Li was excited and excited: "This is the will to enter the saint and shock in the air!"

"It's scary. ”

"My mind is numb. ”

Zeng Li took a breath, he was very self-aware, not to mention the Holy Will, the Pioneer's extraordinary will was enough to defeat the golden red thinking consciousness at a glance, and it was estimated that Tang Hong was testing whether Wu Jie had the potential of an extraordinary person.

"It's a pity. ”

"Wu Jie is a bit worse. Tang Hong pointed at Wu Jie's eyebrows in the air to help him sober up.

......

"Okay. ”

Knowing that he did not have extraordinary potential, Wu Jie was really sorry.

But there was no strong unwillingness, through the strict conditions officially announced, most people, including Wu Jie, were mentally prepared - transcendent sainthood is truly one in a million, and everyone is the strongest human being against the gods of the other space.

Speaking of this, Wu Jie rubbed his hands together and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Tang Hong, you say, we humans can really win against the gods of the other space?"

"Haha. ”

Tang Hong suddenly laughed out loud and shook his head: "Actually, just don't lose." ”

"This ...... Is there a difference between not losing and winning? ”

Wu Jie was puzzled and excited, his face was red, as if he had 100,000 whys, he couldn't wait, and he couldn't wait to ask them all in one go.

"That's right. ”

"I've taken a closer look at the back of the Godslayer...... Well, it's very similar to you. ”

Wu Jie said it, and immediately regretted it, he saw Tang Hong's eyebrows raised, his face was strange, and he also saw Zeng Li's face full of shock, the smile was fixed on his face, staring directly at himself.

He chuckled inwardly.

Déjà vu Yan returns.

At this moment, such a strange feeling, as if I had experienced it before: "Isn't it, it's here again!?"

Wu Jie became completely sluggish, look at Tang Hong, look at Zeng Li.

He understood in an instant...... God is pitiful, and I guessed correctly for the third time!

"You...... It's really fate. Zeng Li put on a vivid expression of laughter and crying, turned around, and asked Tang Hongbi respectfully: "Why don't I take Wu Jie to do another amnestic cleansing?"

Swish~

Suddenly a light lit up.

Tang Hong stared at Wu Jie seriously.

"Alright. ”

It has been proven that the will to be more effective than amnestics is simpler, quicker, and more effective, and has no side effects, just take a closer look.

......

At six o'clock in the evening, at the National Art Center, Tang Hong, Zeng Li and Wu Jie entered the so-called ticket gate with their student IDs.

For the grand holding of the graduation party, the students are divided into two extremes, those who like to be lively and fully enjoy the moment of celebration of teachers and students, and a few people who do not like this kind of occasion.

Jiao Xiaoyu belongs to the latter.

She felt that the transcendent golden red was destined to be a luxury.

It is also patriotic to work, to study and study, and to strive to live a good life, and it is also a support for transcendent sanctification.

There is no way, the school has a rule that the students of the graduating class must go back to school to attend the graduation party and graduation ceremony to receive the graduation certificate and degree certificate, Jiao Xiaoyu had to take a week's vacation, so he went back to school and went back to the dormitory.

"It's a pity. ”

"With this ample time, it's better to work overtime in the imperial capital, and there is overtime pay. ”

Jiao Xiaoyu was wearing a short skirt, her inner thoughts were not shown on her face, she held her best friend's arm, sat in the north side of the art center, quietly watched the lights go from bright to dim, and the memories of her student days began to play.

This was followed by a performance by the dance club.

"Huh?"

Her best friend whispered: "Look over there, it's Tang Hong." ”

Tang Hong?

Jiao Xiaoyu glanced at it and was stunned for a moment, she hadn't seen her for more than a year, Tang Hong had changed a little bit, and even gave her a strange feeling.

"Hope you're getting better and better. ”

"Of course...... It shouldn't be as good as mine. Jiao Xiaoyu's mind was complicated, she turned around and stopped looking.

She hopes that Tang Hong will live well, but she can't be better than her, so it's good.