Half of the root is on top, half of it is on the bottom, and the middle section is in the table.

There are even sawdust falling all over the place.

“……”

The entire cafeteria fell silent in an instant, as if all the noise had been taken away by this chopstick.

Jiang Ran has always been paying attention to Ying Zijin, so naturally it is impossible not to see it.

His hand unconsciously let go, and the flip he was holding fell off with a "clang".

The food on the plate poured the little brother all over.

The younger brother didn't call this time, because people are already stupid.

Not only was he stupid, but all the students who saw this scene were stupid.

Hell yes.

Zhong Zhiwan looked at the chopsticks that were only half an inch away from her dinner plate, and her mind buzzed: "......"

She looked at Ying Zijin in disbelief, her lips trembling.

If the chopsticks fly off the rails a little bit, they don't fit into the table, but ......

Zhong Zhiwan didn't dare to think about it at all, the school uniform was completely soaked with cold sweat, and his breathing was disordered.

Her body trembled, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The girl next to her was also frightened, pulling Zhong Zhiwan's sleeve.

No one could see how the chopsticks flew out of the girl's hand.

But it doesn't matter.

Importantly, how did Ying Zijin insert a wooden chopstick into the table?

The cafeteria was still deadly silent, and all eyes were on the girl.

Ying Zijin took a pair of chopsticks again and found a place to sit by the window.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Ran's eyes swept and he sneered, "Haven't seen enough?" Would you like to gouge out your eyes and put them in front of you? ”

The students immediately withdrew their gaze and began to eat wildly.

Jiang Ran lifted his chin, and his mood finally improved.

It seems that his majesty as a school bully is still there.

Xiu Yu took a bite of the apple and sat down.

It didn't seem to come back to her senses, and after a few seconds, she said in a difficult voice: "Daddy, you ...... just now"

"Nothing." Ying Zijin picked up the green vegetables with chopsticks, lightly, "I forgot to collect my strength." ”

The hand is too strong, and she needs to change it.

Xiu Yu instantly felt that the apple in his mouth was tasteless.

Forgetting to retract his strength, he inserted a chopstick into the table.

If this really helps, it's casual to break a hammer, right?

She was suddenly a little scared.

Xiu Yu looked at the girl thoughtfully.

Those who can exert their strength to this level, even if they are not orthodox ancient martial artists, will also be involved with ancient martial arts.

But after the arrival of the twenty-first century, ancient warriors rarely appeared.

Xiu Yu didn't know if it was related to the development of science and technology.

Several ancient martial arts families that were once prosperous in the imperial capital have basically all retired.

Jiang Ran can only be regarded as a beginner in ancient martial arts, not an ancient martial artist.

Because the cultivation method is improper, the internal strength in the body will be disordered, which will affect the temper and mood, so medicine is needed to assist.

There are too few real ancient warriors.

The ancient martial arts world, not everyone can enter, it is even more mysterious than the ancient medical world.

Xiu Yu can be sure that their father must have something to do with Gu Wu.

Maybe there is a master from the ancient martial arts world.

But she didn't ask.

As long as she sees Jiang Ran eating deflated, she is very happy, and she can chat with Sister Tuping.

Thinking of this, Xiu Yu had an appetite again and ate an extra big apple.

**

Half past three in the morning.

In the dead of night, even the nightingale.

Fu Yunshen opened his eyes and woke up on the bed in the single apartment.

He lay in silence for five minutes before slowly getting up.

In a pair of demonic peach blossom eyes, there was a shallow bloodshot floating on it.

He didn't know how many times he had had this nightmare, and even after three years of deep hypnotherapy, he still couldn't escape it.

Every time I close my eyes, it's bloody.

The sound of explosions, gunshots, and screams lingered in my ears.

It's also a past he can't escape.

Fu Yun poured a glass of water and walked to the balcony.

In the distance are brightly lit buildings, and Shanghai has always been a city that never sleeps.

That's when the phone rang.

The caller was Nie Yi.

Fu Yun's deep eyebrows were raised, but he still connected: "Hey? ”

"Yun Shen, I've already returned to the imperial capital." Nie Yi's voice was low, "The matter hasn't been resolved yet, please take care of Nie Chao for a while." ”

"Hmm." Fu Yunshen pressed the corner of his eyes, a little helpless, "This kind of thing, you also want to call me at night?" ”

Nie Yi was silent for a moment before he spoke again: "No, it was Xue Sheng who told me that your emotions have fluctuated too much, and I am afraid that you will do something excessive." ”

Yu Xuesheng is the psychologist he specially invited for Ying Zijin, and he is also the second on the NOK hypnotist list.

Fu Yun replied lightly.

His emotions are being monitored.

This is what he asked for himself, to prevent anything from happening.

After all, he had almost lost control at one point.

"Yun Shen, you-" Nie Yi paused, "Are you okay?" ”

"Nothing, get used to it." Fu Yunshen chuckled, "I just think that sometimes it's tiring to live,"

Nie Yi was silent.

I don't know how to answer.

"It's okay, hang up." Fu Yunshen didn't say much, "Remember to pay for your brother's food expenses, he is really good at eating." ”

Without waiting for Nie Yi to say anything, he cut off the call.

After pondering for a few more seconds, Fu Yunshen opened WeChat.

[Young, what do you want to eat for breakfast, brother will drop by and bring it to you. 】

After Fu Yunshen finished his hair, he had to put down his phone.

It's four o'clock in the morning and normal people are sleeping.

But just a few seconds after he sent this WeChat message, the reply came.

[Not picky eater. 】

After a few more seconds, the second WeChat message came.

[Are you having a nightmare?] 】

Fu Yun was stunned.

In the middle of the night, he replied lazily.

[Children's clever plan? Still not sleeping so late? Although you have a lot of hair and are naturally beautiful, you also have to take good care of your body. 】

As soon as this sentence was sent, a video call came.

Fu Yun shook his hand and clicked on.

The girl's bare makeup appears on the phone screen.

She was dressed in a nightdress, her long hair scattered over her shoulders, and her eyebrows were pale gold dyed by the hazy moonlight outside the window.

Apparently she had just woken up, and the girl's voice was still hoarse with a flying blow.

"You don't sleep well, I'll bring you some medicine tomorrow, take it every morning, noon and dinner before dinner, seven days as a course of treatment."

After a pause, Ying Zijin said again: "If you have nightmares, it's best not to stay alone." ”

Fu Yun's deep eyes must be shining.

He really didn't expect that the child made a video call to him just to say this.

In the past, no one would ever tell him not to be alone because of his nightmares.

"Brother knows, go to sleep, little friend." Fu Yunshen leaned back, his eyelashes moved, and he smiled, "If you don't sleep again, I have to go to your side now and stuff you into the bed." ”

The video call was hung up directly.

Didn't give him time to react.

Looking at the blackened mobile phone screen, Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows, the corners of his lips curled, and the bottom of his eyes was dyed with a little smile.

Sure enough, it's still that ruthless little friend.

**

The next day.

Qingzhi Middle School.

Principal's Office.

The principal is looking at what's going on at the school.

As a principal, he needs to know the students as they are, not just listen to the director or the teacher.

The door was opened at this moment.

It was He Xun who walked in.

He Xun bowed his head and saluted: "Principal." ”

"Teacher He is here." The headmaster pushed his glasses, "Sit." ”

He Xun sat down.

"It's early April." The president flipped through his calendar, "The first interview at Norton University was at the end of May. ”

He Xun nodded: "Not bad." ”

If you want to enter Norton University, you need an invitation letter from the university in person.

Without an invitation, the top student in the college entrance examination will not be able to enter Norton University.

But this is externally.

Internally, Norton University organizes three interviews.

Qualifications for an interview are only available to students who have graduated from Norton University.

This is also why Qingzhi will hire He Xun at a high price.

Because of He Xun, Qingzhi has the qualification to go to Norton University.

Even if one student enters Norton University, Qingzhi will immediately squeeze into the ranks of the world's top high schools.

He Xun has a total of three interview qualifications.

Although it was rare, the principal was already satisfied.

"I thought about it for a moment, like this." The principal thought for a moment and said, "Two interview qualifications are reserved for the international class, and the remaining one is for the first age, Mr. He, what do you think?" ”

"The principal's decision is naturally very good." He Xun has no objection, "But Norton University doesn't just look at grades. ”

Actually, he didn't know much, after all, his academy only had a D class.

According to his mentor, the students of the S-level academy are the real Norton University students.

He asked, and his mentor would say that it was classified, and that he was not qualified to know.

He Xun still doesn't know what level he has reached to be able to enter the S-level academy.

"That's it." The principal nodded, "I remember, Teacher He knows someone from the Royal Academy of Art in Ozhou. ”

He Xun understood: "When the principal asked me to go to Norton University, by the way, those top students in the art class of the third year of high school?" ”

"Not bad." The principal said, "But you may need to bring another one, Ying Zijin has done very well in this art festival, I think she can try." ”

The Royal College of Art is also one of the top universities in the world.

He wants every student to have the best possible future.

He Xun didn't think about it, so he refused, very coldly: "I'm sorry principal, I don't think it's necessary." ”

The Royal Academy of Art in Ozhou also needs the results of cultural classes, and at the level of Ying Zijin, what can he do?

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