Volume 1 Who is the surname Chapter 10 Pull out the city for me
It would be nice if people's hearts were like the door of this office, which opens when pushed.
But today, it's not so easy to push away.
I pondered for a moment, took a deep breath, and swarmed in.
"Guo Qian, I showed you the lyrics of your last song. Teacher Xihu tapped on the keyboard of his notebook, probably still working on the lesson plan, "The language and depth have improved a lot, but the emotions are very strong." Otherwise, I'll take it for the next monthly exam, okay?
His smile stiffened a little today, I was afraid that Lao Guo had already told him that I knew his identity.
"Born from life, of course strongly. I said, "And you know this life." β
"Guo Qian, are you confused?"
"Of course not confused. But this time I really felt powerless, powerless - I suddenly stood against some big forces, and I was like an ant in front of them. At the same time, most of the people around me also wore double masks. β
"You once said you wanted to be a writer. β
"I didn't say that," I," I said I wanted to be a writer for a lifetime. β
"A WriterΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· Now is not enough. β
"I don't want to do it. β
"I don't want to do literature, so what do you want to do now?"
"I want to cry. β
"Cry. β
But I didn't cry after all, and he didn't wait for my tears.
"Teacher. "I call softly.
"The teacher is an investigator of the association, and this matter must have been concealed before. β
"I don't care about that, teacher, since you also know that I am a ghost master, please agree to my request. β
Teacher Xihu nodded, stood up as if he knew something, and closed the laptop with one hand. This old boy, who was at the same level as Lao Guo and was slightly chubby, left his seat and walked in front of me in five or six steps. When he approached, the General's Mansion in his forehead was sensed by me, and Yu Zhong released a gentle breath, which soaked into my forehead through the gossamer-like yin qi, causing Lian Po to tremble slightly. There are still such gentle people around the Lord. Lian Po said in the forehead.
"I'd like to have a good chat with you in the evening, I really don't know what to do now, what to wait for. β
"Good. Teacher Xihu said, "I wear a double mask, and I will also be your double teacher." β
At this moment, I added a lot of melancholy to my heart, and in an instant I figured out many things but couldn't figure out many things, and in an instant I lost the literary background that I had accumulated over the years. Because I can't make poems and can't fill in the words, I will only use the simplest metaphor at this moment: Mr. Xihu, how much like his name, the same gentleness, although rich and angry.
"Then school ends at night, at eleven o'clock, at the construction site to the south. "Teacher Xihu, "Let's go back to class and think less about other things." β
As soon as I came out of the office, I bumped into Li Tao. This kid is not as trembling as he was a few days ago, but he is still in awe of me, owes his body to me, and smiles all over his face: "Brother Qian, I have something to tell you at night, are you free?"
"What can happen?"
"It's inconvenient to say at the moment. About Zhao Yu and Di Yusi, of course, and you. He shrugged his shoulders and gestured to two more people behind him. I haven't seen these two people, wearing new school uniforms that haven't been smoothed yet, maybe they are borrowed students, I don't ask.
"I have something to do today, or tomorrow. β
"It'll be fine in a while, Brother Qian, after school at ten o'clock, meet me at the school gate, I'll just tell you briefly. β
"All right," I said, "but I have something to do, and you won't be until ten o'clock, so I'll have to go first." β
"I said I would come. Li Tao's eyes lit up with excitement, and the two people behind him smiled at the same time.
In the evening, there are still classes of Lao Guo and Teacher Xihu, their faces are no different from usual, and I insist on saying that there is, and my own feelings are also at fault. I lay on the side and didn't listen to what they said, and opened a new topic in my mind, and suddenly thought: If I want to become a martial king, I must have my own group of soul masters and martial souls, can I find someone like the two teachers to help me. Li Hao, he is undoubtedly a good choice, and is it too unjust for me to involve him so selfishly? He has done enough for me. In addition, he has good grades and can enter the rocket class, which is a good seedling for the university entrance examination.
It was easy to get out of school at 10 o'clock, and I packed my schoolbag like everyone else, stuffed a few books indiscriminately and went out of the door. No one would be suspicious, because that's how I was during this time. I couldn't say hello to Li Hao when I didn't see him, so I had to hurry to the school gate to find Li Tao. I can't believe this kid would dare to release my pigeons.
"See Li Tao?" I asked, grabbing a classmate from his class. The people in their class were afraid of me, and they fled as if they didn't know how to fly. This attitude of avoiding evil spirits made me even more impatient, and before ten minutes I strode away and headed for the construction site. Workers in red and yellow hard hats rushed out, and the process lasted about fifteen to twenty minutes. I told the old man at the door that my dad was waiting inside and I blended in so easily, dodging the hanging arc lights.
Lian Po, I hope you will meet my selfish request. I meditated.
"I will do as my lord. "Lian Po," but the point is better so far. β
"Yes, after all, the opponent is the teacher, or the teacher of West Lake. β
Leaning in front of the crane, I watched as the arc lights on the nearby construction site went out one by one, and the buildings in the distance fell asleep. The old man at the gate forgot about me, and Hula closed the big iron gate of the construction site. It was 10:35 a.m.
"Not quite right. "Lian Po.
"It's eleven o'clock, it's still early. β
"There is yin qi nearby, and it has been released. The Lord doesn't feel it now, and hope doesn't come at us. β
After a simple conversation, we still waited, and when we were bored, we looked up at the tower crane that went straight into the sky. Can the upright and cold power of industrial civilization withstand the strong bow and sharp knife from the martial spirit. For decades, the answer has not been broken down.
Lian Po asked to come out early, and I granted. Now we no longer hunt wandering spirits at night, and they rarely fall on solid ground. I looked up at him and felt both familiar and unfamiliar, a lot like I had suddenly met a friend who was out of town and went to school but chatted every day on a messenger.
"Is this called a tower crane? Lian Po exclaimed, "We couldn't have imagined this kind of thing at that time, let alone build such a tall and sturdy building." β
"We all have our own luck, and our lives are just as interesting and meaningful. I said, "Lian Po, can you take such a city for me?"
"I can't necessarily, my lord," Lim smirked, "but I want to." β
The starry sky gradually became clearer, and the night was dark without a little mottled gray and white, and a few big stars were shining eternally, so people often said that the night sky was quiet and beautiful.
"Lord. Lian Po lowered his voice, "It's yin again." I'm afraid it's not the tenderness we felt this afternoon. β
It was eleven o'clock in the morning.
"Lord!"