Wei Shu was stunned for a long time with this homework book, until another ice monster floated over, Wei Shu killed it easily, and then got a homework book for Class 112 of the second year of high school.

Wei Shu fell silent, and he began to search desperately in his brain, but could not find a trace of his second year of high school.

What high school did I attend? In which class are you taking the class? Who are my classmates?

I can't remember everything clearly, and my memory is very vague, just like the text of this masterpiece in Wei Shu's hand.

Wei Shu stretched out a finger and tried to write his name on the snow, but it was only at this time that Wei Wei realized that he couldn't even write his own name.

Wei Huo was ruthless, directly bought a pen and a homework book in the mall, and then found a raised place, swept away the snow, put the homework book on it, and then picked up the pen, at that moment, Wei Huo's hands trembled.

If you can't write, your hands will tremble unconsciously, and the two words "Wei Shu" written out are like earthworms spelled together, crooked, almost unrecognizable, and even Wei Shu himself almost can't recognize these two words.

It is said that someone writes too sloppy and sometimes I can't recognize it, but I didn't expect it to be true.

Was this really a school before the time stopped? Wei Shu was not sure, because all the homework books Wei Shu got were holiday homework, just like the text of this masterpiece in Wei Shu's hand, only five essays were written in one text, and the teacher only dated the end of the five essays.

Like the previous English manuscripts, one copy is a whole book.

In addition, Wei Xu also found physics test papers, biology summer vacation workbooks and other things.

Wei Shuli recalled that when he was in high school, he wondered, at that time, did the summer homework come back to us?

If they don't send it back, where do all these assignments go?

It is impossible for each teacher to take it home as a collection, it is estimated that all of it is treated as waste paper for the person who collects the waste paper, which explains why only the homework books of the students of Class 122 of the second year of high school can be found in this vicinity.

Wei Shu vaguely remembered that he didn't seem to go to a local high school, and in order to be admitted to a better university, his parents sent him to a particularly famous school with particularly good results in the college entrance examination every year, but Wei Wei couldn't remember where he came from.

The school seemed strict, but Wei had no memory of what he had experienced at that school.

I seemed to be studying very hard, so I didn't have any deep memories, let alone youth, and it seemed that I should have been a good student with a good attitude.

The next moment, Wei Shu suddenly found another homework book of his own, which was an English exercise book, the content was no longer clear, only a few bright red characters at the end: "This classmate's attitude is extremely improper, please redo it!" ”

Wei Shu: ???

Wei Shu suddenly felt a little weak, but fortunately he didn't send it back.

Speaking of which, my English scores were really poor at the beginning.

Although Wei Wei can't remember his high school career, nor does he remember his grades in other subjects, he still remembers the extremely poor English score.

English is such a nightmare, it's terrible!

I seem to have been the first to last in the English test at the beginning, but the teacher often only scolds the second to last in the test, is he just giving up on himself? Or are you ignoring yourself?

Seeing these homework books, Wei Huo's dusty memories seemed to be awakened again, although they were awakened, most of them were blurred.

Most of them are vague, and that's because there is really nothing to remember about that high school career, but Wei Shu still remembers that he seemed to like someone, but he can't remember the name or the appearance anymore.

Everything has dissipated with time, and in a few hundred years, thousands of years, Wei Wei may not even forget what his name is, after all, such a thing as a name can only be useful in human society.

If he is the only one alive in the world, then he only needs to remember that he is still a human being.

Wei Shu went all the way up, and while killing monsters, he collected a lot of homework books for students in Class 122 of high school, but when he walked out of this paragraph, the monsters he killed would not drop his homework books.

But there are still a lot of monsters on the road, Wei Shu cleared the monsters all the way to the top of the mountain, and on the side of the mountaintop, Wei Shu suddenly saw a behemoth.

It was a huge snowman, almost thirty meters high, and at this moment, the huge snowman was sitting on the edge of the cliff, looking at the clouds in the sky.

Through the information panel, Wei Shu saw its information.

Snow Fury Giant, Genderless, Epic.

It's a very quiet and epic creature, sitting quietly on the edge of a cliff, looking at the sky, looking at the ever-changing clouds like a statue.

However, it exudes a truly epic momentum field, the range of this momentum field is about twenty-five meters, which is twice as long as the momentum field of the hydra, and the pressure of its momentum field is also stronger than the momentum field of the hydra.

Wei Shu was in the middle of it, and his strength was suppressed by seventy percent, even if he opened the killing realm, Wei Shu could not suppress the terrifying coercion.

Wei Shu frowned, I can't let it find me, I have to be careful.

However, at this moment, the snowfury giant suddenly moved, and it... It changed its position, it had been sitting on the edge of a cliff before, this time it had simply lay down.

It muttered to itself as it switched poses, "What is the meaning of being alive?" ”

Wei Shu: ???

Epic bosses also think about the meaning of being alive?

What is the meaning of being alive? This is really a good question, for Wei Xu, the meaning of living is to live better, to live more freely. Now he no longer waits for the human race to recover, even if the human race does not recover after 10,000 years, Wei Xu will not care, he has what he wants to do, he becomes stronger while traveling, travels all over the world, looks for exercises, increases lifespan, collects magic stones, researches science and technology, and his life will not end.

However, at this moment, a test paper suddenly floated in front of the Snow Fury Giant, which was held up by the Snow Fury Giant with an aura field, after all, for it, the test paper was too small to hold with his hands.

It was a Chinese test paper, and the Snow Rage Giant looked at the test paper, and then muttered to himself: "Please write an essay of no less than 800 words on the theme of 'The Meaning of Living', what is the meaning of my life?" ”

Wei Shu: "..."

It turns out that the reason why you think about life is because of this Chinese test paper?

The next moment, the Snow Fury Giant spoke again, "What kind of existence is this Wei Shu? Why does he have such a deep understanding of this 'living'? ”

Wei Shu's mouth suddenly opened wide when he heard this, the test paper... It's mine?