Chapter 129: Seven Evil Star Generals, Shadow Python

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"Woo......"

"Ah......h

In the quilt, An Yi stretched out, yawned, half-squinted, turned over, turned off the alarm on his mobile phone, and looked at the time.

"Huh?"

"Hmmm! 7:30! ā€

Seeing the time on the phone, An Yi was suddenly startled, suddenly sleepy, turned over and got up, got dressed, washed up in a hurry, carried a schoolbag, and rushed out of the door.

Out of the door, rushed on the road, came to Zhenhua Avenue, I don't know why, today, look left and right, I didn't see a tricycle on the street ready to carry passengers, is it because the weather is too cold, so hide in the quilt and sleep lazy?

Annoyed in his heart, thinking wildly, he walked quickly on the street, facing the cold wind blowing in the early morning, sneezed, and drooled, and quickly took out a pack of tissues from his trouser pocket, opened it, took out a piece of paper, and wiped off the snot that had flowed to his mouth.

It was also at this time that Anyi's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Strange?"

"Am I not in the trials of the Sun and Moon Cliff? How did you get back to Niuhua Town? ā€

Touching the back of his head, he muttered in confusion, looking around with a blank look in his eyes.

At this time, although the cold wind was blowing on the street, there were still a lot of pedestrians on the street, and the shops on both sides of the road were also opening one after another.

"What time is it?"

Muttering in confusion and dazedness, An Yi took out his mobile phone and looked at the specific time.

"March 16, 2012?"

"A cell phone? In 2012? ā€

"I ......"

An Yi looked at the blue button mobile phone in his hand, looked at the year, month and day displayed on it, and stayed there for a while.

"Didi ......"

Just when An Yi was stunned, there was a horn of an electric tricycle behind him.

An Yi came back to his senses and hurriedly avoided to the left.

"Master, wait a minute."

An Yi suppressed the doubts in his heart, looked at the electric tricycle that was about to stagger, and immediately stopped.

Listening to the sound of comfort, the electric tricycle master braked and stopped.

Get on an electric tricycle and speak softly.

"Niuhua High School."

"Niuhua High School? If you don't go up that slope, you can only take you to the entrance of the market. ā€

"Okay. Master, I'm in a hurry, you are a little faster. ā€

"Holo."

So, I got on the comfort of an electric tricycle and walked quickly towards the entrance of the market.

On the way, An Yi seemed to remember something and made a phone call.

"Dut...... Toot ......"

"Hey."

"Hey, grandma, I overslept today, so I'm not going to you, I'm going straight to school."

"Well, okay, you pay attention to safety on the road, and admit your mistake to the teacher when you get to school."

"Got it, grandma, I'm hanging up."

Hanging up the phone, An Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon, when he arrived at the entrance of the market, An Yi gave the electric tricycle master two yuan for the fare, and ran quickly towards the school.

After running for a while, An Yi was tired, so he stopped and walked slowly, and when he looked up and was about to reach the school gate, he saw a girl in front of him.

This girl, An Yi glanced at it, felt a little familiar, and stared at it a few times.

"Lin Yuanmeng?"

Unsure of the guess in his heart, An Yi walked up quickly, came to the girl's side, and was about to walk over, An Yi glanced at the past lightly.

Really.

"Comfort?"

"Lin Yuanmeng?"

I saw this girl who was not tall, with a little round face, flashing a pair of big eyes, and a hint of anxiety on her face, and immediately recognized him when she glanced at An Yi who walked past her.

"Why are you late?" Looking at An Yi looking at him suspiciously, Lin Yuanmeng felt a little embarrassed and asked.

"I overslept." An Yi replied, looked at Lin Yuanmeng, looked at her and seemed to be a little anxious, and also asked.

"What about you?"

"Just like you."

"Hey, maybe the two of us are the longest." Lin Yuanmeng sighed.

"yes." An Yi looked down at the road, thought in his heart, and replied casually.

"By the way, how are you in Class 6?" Lin Yuanmeng glanced at An Yi and suddenly asked.

"Class six?"

"Oh, it's not like that, bastard."

"Then you might as well stay in the first class, after all, it's a liberal arts class, and your liberal arts are not bad, how could you think of going to science, math is so difficult to learn." Lin Yuanmeng seemed to be complaining, and it seemed to be a pity.

"No, I just feel that in the first class, I don't know any friends, and there are women around, I'm not used to it, and most importantly, I can't find someone to play." An Yi didn't know why, and habitually replied to such a sentence that seemed to be answered without thinking.

"Basketball?"

"Ping Pong."

"I remember, we used to be in the second shift, right?" An Yi didn't answer, but changed the topic and asked.

"Aren't you, you haven't graduated yet, and you forgot about your former classmates?" Listening to An Yi's words, Lin Yuanmeng seemed to be a little puzzled, staring at An Yi with some embarrassment.

"No, how could it be."

"By the way, which university are you going to go to?"

"University?" An Yi was stunned for a moment, and didn't think about it, "I don't want to go to college." ā€

"Huh? If you don't go to college, why do you go to high school? It's better to go to a vocational high school, come out with a technology, and find a job. ā€

"No, I don't like to read in the first place. Actually, I just like to read books on literature, and I'm not interested in anything else, and I feel pretty much the same after reading nine years of compulsory education. ā€

Listening to An Yi's words, Lin Yuanmeng was a little stunned, he didn't expect An Yi to be such a person.

A second passed.

"Then you don't go to college, what kind of job are you going to look for?"

"I haven't thought about this yet, let's talk about it later, now, let's take the college entrance examination first."

The two talked, and soon came to the school gate.

At this time, at the gate of the school, there was a middle-aged man who was not tall, but listened to the waist pole, and was very energetic.

"Oh no, it's Officer Wang." Looking at Officer Wang, who was standing at the school gate to supervise, Lin Yuanmeng muttered quietly.

"Well, yes, some bad luck." An Yi also muttered.

"You two, how many highest, how many classes? Take out your student ID and I'll take a look. Officer Wang watched An Yi and Lin Yuanmeng walk into the school gate, and immediately stopped them in one step, his face was serious, and he asked in a low voice.

"The first class of high school."

"The sixth class of the third year of high school."

The two answered honestly, took out their student ID cards from their schoolbags, and handed them to Officer Wang.

"Oh, the third year of high school." When Director Wang heard that the two were in the third year of high school, and then saw that the student ID card was clearly written, his serious face eased.

"Forget it this time, it's about to take the college entrance examination, you senior high school students, it's not easy to get up early every day and be greedy, but don't be late next time, do you hear?"

As he spoke, Mr. Wang returned his student ID cards to the two of them.

"I hear you."

"I heard you, thank you, Secretary Wang."

The two of them looked relieved, breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly lowered their heads, walked past Secretary Wang, and walked quickly towards Zhiyuan Building.

At this point, it's 8:05.

After separating from Lin Yuanmeng, An Yi came to Class 6 and walked in.

"You're late."

As soon as he sat in his seat, behind him, Wu Shuaishuai's voice came.

"Hmm."

An Yi didn't bother to pay attention to it, and after answering a sentence, he took out the book in the drawer, put it on the table, took the English book, and prepared it.

Looking at the figure of Teacher Xiao Luo at the door of the classroom, he was comfortable and idle, and looked around the classroom.

In the classroom, there were people talking to each other in low voices, some looking down at novels, and some sitting in their seats in a daze.

Retracting his gaze, he habitually took the draft book on his right hand and opened it to look at it.

Seeing this, An Yi was completely shocked, or rather, stunned.

"What is this?"

muttered, and looked at the open draft book, which was densely written and crooked.

Flipping through it, I found that there were many entries about bookkeeping and poems written on it.

"Who wrote this?"

Looking at the handwriting, An Yi felt a little familiar, but looking at these written poems, he denied it again.

"Surprised?"

Just when An Yi was stunned and didn't know why, an old man's voice sounded in his ears.

An Yi immediately turned his head to look, and saw that the classroom at this time was shrouded in a ghostly light and was still.

And in the place where An Yi looked at it, at the door of the classroom, there, there were ripples of water, and from inside, an old man in sackcloth walked out.

This old man in sackcloth, his old face was full of furrows, and in his slightly squinted eyes, there was a flash of light, and he walked out slowly with his back bent and his hands behind his back, stopping on the podium of the classroom, looking at comfort.

"You are?" An Yi got up, a look of vigilance flashed on his face, and he looked at this unknown and mysterious old man in Mai.

"You can call the old man, Python."

"Python." muttered, and the mind of ease and vigilance was not less than that.

"Hehe, little guy, don't worry, the old man is not a bad person."

The python said, looking at An Yi as if he didn't believe it, he was still wary, smiled faintly, and continued.

"The old man also knows that you are the inheritor of the Arctic lineage."

Listening to the words of the old man of the ghost python, An Yi was shocked in his heart, but soon calmed down.

"Oh, is it? I know so well, I don't know where you come from. An Yi put down his guard and smiled faintly.

"Well, sooner or later, you will know, the old man might as well tell you a thing or two."

"Old man, he is one of the Seven Evil Star Generals of the Silver King Realm, responsible for the peace of the Sixth Sun Region."

"Seven Evil Stars, Sixth Sun Region." Listening to the words of the old man introducing himself, he was at ease and at the same time, he had new doubts.

"Don't think too much, you just need to know that the old man is the order of the world you are in."

"Order man."

An Yi suppressed many questions in his heart, looked at the python, hugged his fists, and bowed.

Seeing that An Yi was so polite, the python laughed.

"You can teach."

Get up comfortably.

"I wonder if I can ask a question?"

"You say."

"What is innate and what is acquired?"

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