40 Who picked up the author's lost festival on the shore of Daming Lake

At noon on August 7th, the scorching sun mercilessly poured his excess enthusiasm on the scorching earth below, and at this time 06 (Class 3) ...... No, to be exact, the entire Wuwang High School is in a dire straits, with the top students who are in their hands to win, the hard-working writers, and ...... The scumbags who have no illusions about grades for a long time, but are still immersed in the pen, and every classroom is like boiling water, which is extremely depressed, because today is the final exam before the summer vacation.

In order not to cram in the good hours of the summer vacation, everyone almost put 100% of their energy into the test papers on the desktop, and there were only three voices for the exam in the morning...... The sound of the invigilator's leather shoes moving, the sound of students struggling to write, and the 'whooshing' sound between the turning of the test papers.

'Bell~~~' The monotonous bell rang, and the invigilator looked at the time of the watch on his right hand, stood up from the wooden chair on the podium, clapped his hands and shouted: "Okay, okay, it's time, everyone hurry up and hand in the papers." โ€

"Wow! I can't write the last English essay question! With the teacher's shouting, the classroom that was quiet and dull just now was instantly drowned out by a burst of distressed noise, Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the neat and clean English test papers, stood up and handed it over to the invigilator, and didn't care at all about his friend Tang Yu, who was looking at him with resentful eyes.

Mo Yan doesn't care about the math exam and failing the exam, maybe the math teacher also knows that math in high school is no longer as easy as in elementary and junior high school, so he turns a blind eye to the students who fail the exam, but the English teacher is much stricter, Mo Yan remembered Tang Yu, who failed the English exam five months ago, and copied English words to the miserable posture of softness, so he covered his mouth very unscrupulously and snickered.

"Damn! Xiaoyanzi, why don't you show me the English answer!? I don't want to have to tutor during a good summer vacation! Tang Yu's roar attracted the attention of the classmates, but they all covered their mouths and snickered heartlessly, the students all sorted out their things and prepared to go home, and some of them lived far away, so they needed to buy long-distance tickets in advance.

That's right, tomorrow...... It is the advent of the summer vacation, the nearly two-month long vacation, so that the students are all gathered together in twos and threes, mentioning where to play, Wuwang High School as the only high school in the neighborhood that does not have a opening ceremony, so naturally the dismissal ceremony has also been revoked, as long as before the last exam, the students are all called once, then after the exam, you can go home by yourself, as long as there are no missing body parts at the beginning of the school year.

In the five months before the final exam, Mo Yan only got 22 points of experience, and his level was still level 2, and his attributes and skills had not improved, Mo Yan was not in a hurry at all, after all, he was only 15 years old now, even if he was promoted to the second year of high school, he was only 16 years old, there was a lot of time, and with the increase of level, he would always remain young.

"Oh yes, since tomorrow is the summer vacation, why don't I take you on a trip to the suburban forests of the United States!?" The crimson short-sleeved T-shirt on the upper body, the muscular and muscular arms were exposed, and Liu Bei's face was full of Xiang Pengjun's smile when he entered the bloody posture, and he said loudly.

For a while, the friends around had a 'Wang Da Hammer' expression, and after a while, Wu Xinmei was the first to speak: "Xiaobei, it's not that we don't want to go out with you, it's just that the places you usually go to are too weird." When I thought that my friend in front of me had even explored the Amazon jungle, I suddenly felt a shudder, and sure enough, it was too ferocious to crush the skull of the forest python with my grip.

"Actually, I personally think it's good for everyone to go abroad together and experience life in the wild." At this time, Tang Yu suddenly stepped forward and came to Liu Bei, turned around and said to everyone behind him, and then patted his chest confidently, and said ostentatiously: "If you think it's okay, I can pay for the plane ticket for everyone." โ€

"Hmm~" Mo Yan, Xiang Pengjun and Long Aotian, the three of them all stroked their chins with their hands and thought about it, no matter what, going abroad is a good mention, and as long as there is Liu Bei's humanoid gundam, let alone a forest snake, maybe even if the saber-toothed tiger comes, he will tear it down for you!

Oh yes, let me explain here again, Liu Bei also has an identity as a 'graduate of the 105th class of the Chinese Culinary Training Institute', in fact, he and his father are both monks of Shaolin Temple, as two strongmen who have been trained in the kitchen of Shaolin Temple, in addition to EX-level cooking ability, Liu Bei is also the essence of martial arts of the eighteen bronze people, so it is ...... Just give him a folding stool, and even the gods will kill you to show you a mouth!

For traveling abroad, Mo Yan also has a little longing, after all, in this circle of friends, he is the poorest, and traveling abroad is already a luxury activity for him who is very tight on money, and he originally thought that the prize money he got before his parents died could sustain himself until he graduated from high school, but after careful calculation, he knew that he could only barely maintain himself to the third year of high school, so in recent days, Mo Yan decided to find a job and earn some extra money.

"Okay." So after the final decision, everyone accepted Liu Bei's mention of going abroad for jungle exploration, which made him excited, and after everyone decided to meet at the airport in G City three days later, they all walked in the direction of their own homes, because the direction of Mo Yan and Tang Yu's home, the route of the first half of the route was the same, so the two walked together at a distance of half a meter.

"That...... Mo. When the two walked wordlessly and almost reached the fork in the road, Tang Yu suddenly twisted like a little daughter's home, and the particularly girlish posture made Mo Yan feel nauseous, frowning the brows hidden in the bangs, Mo Yan said in a deep voice: "Is there something wrong?" โ€

Mo Yan's first thought was that the other party wanted to blame himself for why he didn't give him the answer to the English test today, but he was wrong, only to see Tang Yu scratch his head, and said in confusion: "Actually...... Well...... Forget it, don't bother you too much, I'll solve it myself. โ€

"Oh so, then I wish you a qiฤ“ shun lรฌ." Mo Yan's tone was so straightforward that he didn't even want to ask, almost didn't make Tang Yu's nose crooked, in his opinion, the two of them could be regarded as friends who had spent two semesters anyway, and they were still at the same table in the second half of the semester, so they were so heartless.

"Hey, I say! If your friend is in trouble, you don't want to help you!? Pointing at Tang Yu and shouting at him, Mo Yan glanced at him with a sneer, and said heartily: "Ha, didn't you say don't bother me?" In that case, why should I bother with your private affairs? โ€

"If you don't have anything to do, then let's separate here." Probably afraid that Tang Yu would say something to persuade him, Mo Yan immediately followed the green light that had just flashed on the opposite side of the road at the corner where the two were usually separated, ran to the opposite side, waved his hand, smiled heartlessly, and waved goodbye to Tang Yu with an expression that wanted to cry.

"Ahh What am I going to do when I get home!? Tang Yu stood on the street with his head in his hands and shouted, attracting passers-by to look sideways.

"Hmph." When he opened the door and returned to his home, Mo Yan threw the book in his hand on the sofa, and then sunk his whole body into the soft sofa, in his opinion, Tang Yu's request would definitely not be a good thing.

Tomorrow is the summer vacation, for Mo Yan, it is undoubtedly a good opportunity to upgrade, but the family's savings may not be enough to support his future life, so he had no choice but to decide to put the upgrade aside first, and find a job that can earn a considerable salary, but how difficult to find a job now, even if you want to go to the morgue to guard the corpse, you need all kinds of relationships and money to get through.

"Do you mean...... Do you want me to get rid of the festival again!? He remembered that in the city center, which was only thirty minutes away on foot, there was a maid cafรฉ with a very good business, Mo Yan couldn't help but think that if he used his disguise ability, it seemed, should, maybe...... You can find a good maid job there.

Mo Yan suddenly discovered that "Torture and Killing the Original Form" was originally used as an action-based bloody game, but after he obtained this system, it seemed that he often used it for off-festival exercises, and he frequently used all kinds of beautiful girl bodies for male sight, and he also had a lot of fun in it.

"Do you mean...... Am I essentially a hidden 'receive' attribute? Thinking of something terrible, Mo Yan shuddered, and in order to sober himself up, he immediately got up from the sofa and slapped his cheek with his hand.

The dark night enveloped the entire G City, and when Mo Yan was just about to get up from the computer desk and go to make himself something to eat, the music of 'Jingle Bell' without any characteristics rang in the living room, which was the ringtone of his landline.

Hearing the bell, Mo Yan frowned slightly, looked at the wall clock on the wall in the living room, and now it was showing that seven o'clock was coming, at this time, except for Tang Yu's friends, few others would call him, and he came to the landline to stand still in confusion, and after seeing that the phone number was Tang Yu's, his brows furrowed even deeper.

"Is there anything to do with me at this time?" Picking up the phone and putting it to his ear, Mo Yan said coldly, on the other side of the phone, Tang Yu stood in the stairwell outside his door, was silent for a while, and said in a tone that was almost pleading and flattering: "Lord Mo Yan, please save the humble below!?" โ€

"To be clear, what do you mean to save you?" Mo Yan 'groaned' in his heart, and suddenly a bad breath passed through the space barrier, and came from the phone, only to hear Tang Yu say something on the phone that made Mo Yan almost want to drop the phone: "Actually...... It was my parents who said they wanted to meet my girlfriend, but at that time, for the sake of face, I told them that I had a girlfriend, who knew that they actually wanted to see what my girlfriend looked like today, so ...... Xiao Yanzi, I can only ask you to help me! โ€

'Pop' Mo Yan hung up the phone gorgeously, but just as he turned around to make dinner for himself, the task panel of the 'Torture and Killing Prototype System' popped up, Mo Yan's expression instantly became iron-blue, and he struggled and hesitated for a long time before he sighed and said, "That's it, anyway, it's not once or twice to lose the festival."

After saying the lost words, Mo Yan touched the three letters YES in the lower left corner with his finger on the reward task that displayed '15 experience points, 1 free attribute point, and 1 skill point'.

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PS1: The computer was repaired at 12 noon.

PS2: Seriously,Xiao Xun is not a person who likes to save manuscripts.,As long as there is a manuscript saved.,Then the heart will be sรจ up.,The reason why many novels will TJ,Probably because the author didn't save the manuscript.,As a result, I wanted to code out a chapter temporarily.,But I found that my brain was blank.,As a result, two or three hours passed.,But I found that I only coded out five or six hundred words.ใ€‚

The speed of the small codeword can only be regarded as so-so, but maybe it's because the brain hole is too big, about forty minutes so that you can code out 2,000 words, as long as you can endure the temptation to not watch "Kuroko's Basketball" halfway (bracket laughs).

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