The playground of the Sixth Basic School is the largest open space in the vicinity, and the sun can be seen after at least nine o'clock in the morning, not even at noon, as is the case two blocks away.

The entrance of the campus is full of young people and girls wearing beautiful clothes, many of them wearing Hanfu with wide robes and large sleeves, or other exquisite clothes, trying to draw the most beautiful end to the eight years of basic school life.

On the contrary, it is Lu Jun, who is still a school uniform composed of white shirts and dark pants, and with that face, he is particularly conspicuous in front of the campus.

Many girls wearing Hanfu are grinding at the school gate just to take another look at Lu Jun.

"It's coming, it's coming. ”

"The male god is still so handsome!"

"I graduated today, and I don't know when I'll see it again. ”

"I don't know which is going to be cheaper. ”

Lu Jun walked through the crowd with an indifferent face from his predecessor, his predecessor was not cold, and there were actually a lot of inner dramas, but he had maintained such an expression since he received the hundredth love letter two years ago.

There are too many people staring at him every day, which makes him a lot less troublesome.

However, Lu Jun felt that his face was very tired at this time, and it was difficult for his predecessor to have been like this for a year and a half.

"MMP, how handsome you are?" The boy not far away watched Lu Jun pass by, and couldn't help but want to scold.

"It turns out to be amazing!" said another young man.

“......”

The faces of several people around him were gloomy.

"Today's girls are really superficial, what's the use of being handsome? Talent and strength are fundamental. The other teenager grinned, unconvinced.

"Lu Jun is a first-class wood immortal talent. The faint voice of the previous boy sounded again.

“......”

Several people looked gloomy.

"Just because of him, we have the least couples in the sixth school!"

"Hey, there are couples in our school?"

"There are still two pairs of ......"

"After all, no one wants to eat potatoes, do they?"

"I'm used to seeing abalone...... They can't eat it. ”

"It's the last day today, clean him up?" said a young man's face was angry.

"Forget it...... It's the last day anyway. Several teenagers hesitated, but finally retreated.

It's not that I'm afraid of Lu Jun, in fact, there have been a lot of teenagers who have beaten Lu Jun in the past two years, after all, he is a miserable green boy with a flying hormone taste. Even if he is a first-class immortal talent, after all, he has not entered the immortal academy, and a one-star alchemist can let him know that he is powerful.

But in the end, there was no good end to thinking about it, and before he touched Lu Jun's side, he was pulled to the alley by those girls who followed him and was beaten and given a stern warning, and finally ended up with a girl's public enemy.

To whom do you speak of the bitterness of your heart?

"Lu Jun!"

"Lu Jun!"

Facing the girls who greeted them, Lu Jun nodded slightly, causing a cheer.

This is a nod that makes dozens of people feel that it is the ability to greet themselves, which can be called a miracle skill.

Opening the shoe cabinet in the foyer, a pile of letterheads flowed out of the hallway.

"I don't know if it's a handwritten or machine-typed love letter!" Lu Jun had a hint of strangeness in his eyes, these girls who are used to using their bare brains, they know every word, but let them write ten words themselves, the chance of being all right is not more than 50%.

Bend down and put all the love letters stuffed into the shoe cabinet back into the closet.

When I returned to the classroom, I saw another desk of love letters, probably the last day of relationship, and the love letters that had been reduced were filled with shoe cabinets and desks again, looking at this number, most of the girls in the entire grade were included.

If you count the boys, the proportion doesn't seem so exaggerated.

However, this thought made Lu Jun's heart a little crooked.

Lu Jun seemed to be wandering into the world, but in fact he was paying attention to every student who entered the classroom, listening to the homeroom teacher's babbling speech in front of the podium.

A beautiful young girl in her youth came to the front with Yaoqin on her back.

"Parting today, I don't know when we will see each other again, I'll sing you a song!" The girl's voice was like a yellow bird, with a hint of shame on her face.

The girl's name is Zhao Zishan, and she is also famous in the Sixth Basic School, with beautiful appearance, proficient in the six arts, and an excellent family background.

The girl adjusts the yaoqin on the lectern, uses the lectern if there is no piano table, and cannot sit and stand, but this does not affect her beauty.

Silver-white Hanfu, with a big red belt around his waist and a phoenix flower pattern on his shoulders, the fourteen-year-old cardamom is in her prime, singing the sorrow in the heart of a girl of this age.

"The little woman is not talented

Not favored by the son

Disturb the son for a long time

Don't blame Childe

Childe headed north

The little woman looked south

This life is over

Unforgettable

May you be warm in three winters

May you not be cold

May you have a light when it's dark

Umbrella in case of rain

May you be well-giving

May you meet your beloved

Warm colors float for the rest of your life

Nice people in the company of ......"

said that it was a song for everyone, but as soon as you heard the lyrics, you knew who it was sung to.

The bleak teenagers in the audience felt sour in their hearts, and their eyes fell on Lu Jun's back, they have never liked him for the past two years, and today is the last day, think about it carefully - they still don't like him.

I don't know whose mind I sang, the audience was full of tears, Zhao Zishan's eyes were also a little red, his eyes were flowing like water, and he was always fixed on Lu Jun.

After singing the song, Zhao Zishan almost cried. Singing that I wish you meet a lover and be accompanied by a good person, I can't wait for all the little to be far away from the male god.

It seems that she will go to the science and technology academy in the south of the city, and the immortal academy is in the north of the city, in terms of location, this song is no problem......" At such a warm moment, Lu ▪ Holmes ▪ Jun was still thinking about his own thoughts with a look of wandering, and there was a little bit of content about Zhao Zishan in the memory of his predecessor.

And he has a strong idea in his heart: "The schools of this world should really grasp the discipline of early love on campus! I have many ideas that can help improve campus discipline, such as finding parents, then finding parents, and finally finding parents...... Don't you look for parents and wait for them to give birth?"

......

"Lu Jun, take a photo! The class took a photo together!" In the afternoon, Zhao Zishan ran to Lu Jun and said.

Didn't you just take a photo? Lu Jun turned his mind around, looked at the other party's expectant gaze, and finally nodded.

Then Lu Jun stood in the middle, and the thirty-two girls in the class surrounded him like green leaves, and the photographer kept pressing in front of him.

As for the other twenty-seven boys in the class, their faces were miserable......

Isn't it a class photo?

A moment later, Lu Jun took a photo with the two hundred and thirty-four girls in the whole grade.

The other 226 boys in the grade had a miserable green face......

"In the evening, we have a casual meal, and then we go to sing, do you go? As soon as the squad leader Liu Mingyue finished speaking to the boys in the class, she turned her head and saw Lu Jun and immediately shouted.

"Lu Jun, let's sing together at night, the whole class goes, we still have the remaining class fee. ”

Boys in class: (;д;)

MMP，MMP，MMP......

In other schools, there is only one school grass in the six schools, and the others have removed the school word, which is the grass!

If you want, you can also add the word "miscellaneous".

......

After eating the casual meal, Lu Jun came out of the restaurant with some dizziness.

A girl has a glass of wine, even if he only tastes it, and he has ten glasses of belly, which is already a little drunk for the body of a fourteen-year-old boy who rarely drinks.

"Lu Jun, I'll send you!" Zhao Zishan appeared from behind and whispered softly.

"No, I'll just take a taxi. As Lu Jun spoke, an unmanned taxi fell from the sky.

When I returned to my residence, I took a shower, then took out a 34-centimeter-long cigarette stick from the cabinet, carefully twisted out a touch of Ningxin grass and filled it, then flattened and compacted, took out the lighter and lit it slightly sideways.

A refreshing and calming aroma emanates.

The smoke travels down the stem into the mouth, turns around and spits out.

Light smoke is misty.

The remaining dizziness and drunkenness dissipated.

"Good smoke!" Lu Jun exclaimed, his eyes flashed with joy, he liked this kind of good thing that can improve the quality of life.

The warm smoke and the refreshing aroma are not comparable to cigarettes.

However, the price is not comparable to smoke.

This is the most extravagant entertainment of his predecessor, a small bag of 50 grams of Ningxin grass is enough for an ordinary family of three to eat for more than a month.

In the memory of his predecessor, it seems that there is not much shortage of money.

It made him a little strange.

An orphan came to Nanming alone at the age of twelve, where did he get the money?

There is nothing about this in my memory, only a memory of a part-time job, and I seem to have a part-time job.

However, looking at the number of 200,000 on the personal account, this does not match the identity of the predecessor.

Thinking about it, Lu Jun inexplicably thought of the rich woman's steel wool ball, and suddenly felt a little panicked in his heart.

"Probably not, the predecessor was a little proud teenager......" Lu Jun comforted himself, but he didn't have any confidence at all, but there was no origin of this huge amount of money in the memory left by the predecessor.

And there is a little bit of the memory fragment of the predecessor when he first came to Nanming two years ago, and there was no money at that time.

After sitting for a while, Lu Jun, who couldn't think of a clue, wore shorts and came to the eight iron pillars to sweat, punches, elbows, knees, legs, and even shoulders hit the iron pillars, making the iron pillars rise high and slam on his body.

", it hurts!" Lu Jun grinned, but if he wanted to live well in this interesting world, he definitely couldn't slack off.

In particular, this kind of hammer forging the body is related to the fruit of the tree in the sea of knowledge.

"Self-healing technique!" Lu Jun gritted his teeth and hammered for a long time, and then gave himself a self-healing technique according to his memory, which was the only immortal technique mastered by his predecessor.

A cool breath with vitality swept all over his body, and the swollen and sore places on his body were replaced by cool comfort.

"Comfortable!" Lu Jun groaned.

It was at this moment that the sound of sudden footsteps came to my ears.

Lu Jun's heart jumped violently.

However, today's footsteps seem to be a little different from the past, a little more cautious and hesitant.

God knows how Lu Jun heard it from the footsteps, but he did feel that way.

And it's a little early.

When the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and when he was about to come to the door, Lu Jun opened the door violently, and when he saw the figure in the corridor, Lu Jun was happy: I have caught you.

However, this joy immediately turned into astonishment, and Lu Jun was surprised: "Why are you?"

Zhao Zishan looked at Lu Jun in a panic, and the blood color went up from his neck to the entire face.