"Okay, that's the end of my speech, and then I would like to invite my good friend, Lu Qian, to bring you his wonderful speech!"

Yang Ziye made a gesture of invitation to Lu Qian's position, said with a smile, and raised his hand to clapp, a look of warm applause, but unfortunately he didn't hear a sound at all.

The student audience in the audience was in a commotion, and generally because of the burden that Yang Ziye said earlier, it was embarrassing.

If you want to say that Lu Qian, because of the loss of face, he seems to be a little angry, but because of the inexplicable fear of the teacher, even if he is aggrieved, he does not dare to move, even if he has graduated, he is still the same, no matter how he says it, he is not too old a child.

Yang Ziye smiled and handed the microphone to his former good friend, who was white and red with snow skin, foggy triangular eyes in the water, and all kinds of tenderness in his eyes.

"Big, good family, I'm from the third class, that forward." After a long silence, he regained some of his strength, but he still said with some crying.

The audience who didn't know why and didn't know the inside story thought it was funny and ingenious, and some people applauded when they rose, and occasionally one or two with schadenfreude, and they shouted loudly when they saw that things were not idle.

Only the faces of the students in the third class were a little wonderful, and somehow, they always felt that all this was like a dream, they knew Lu Qian's temper, but Yang Ziye?

Have you ever thought that the tail of the crane of a class suddenly soared into the sky somehow, this is the person next to me, most of the boys and girls still feel better, only feel that there is a to brag, and there is a case that can solve the explanation of how they have bad grades.

And those who are good friends with Chen Jing and Lu Qian, who know something, are even more unbelievable, looking at each other, they are not happy at all, of course, it is possible that they are gloating in their hearts, who knows.

Next, Lu Qian's performance can also be described as remarkable, saying goodbye to his alma mater after graduation and nurturing himself for three years before becoming a talent.

Like this, it really made the audience dumbfounded, Yang Ziye was also slightly surprised, good guy, Lu Qian's kid is not simple, and then look at the head teacher looking at Lu Qian with some obsession, secretly to Lu Qian's speech and improvisation, well, forget it, and look at it with admiration.

The third class has done its best, Yang Ziye's opening and Lu Qian's climax, and no one's speech can beat these two by half a point.

Yang Ziye yawned and sat back in his position, closed his eyes after watching Lu Qian's performance, and fell into a dream unconsciously.

"Hey, wake up."

"Hey, it's over, you can go back to sleep after your graduation certificate."

When he opened his eyes again, Yang Ziye first heard a moving voice like a yellow bird, and then looked up.

At this glance, I only saw an extremely moving and familiar side face, with long hair tied behind him, revealing a slender white neck, even the Lord Earl of the Western Eternal Night Family who didn't know whether it existed had to grind his teeth.

Yang Ziye shook his head, and patted it by the way, every time he woke up, he was a little confused, and when he looked over again, he saw that a shadow had turned his back to him and walked towards the stage.

I also got up to follow, and suddenly, the foot I lifted paused, who was that girl just now? Why didn't you pay attention, you won't wake up, and you can stuff everything with Diao Chan.

He shook his head vigorously and threw the absurdity out.

There were ten representatives standing on the stage, and Principal Wang personally handed out the graduation certificate and the school's reward red envelopes in an orderly manner, and the class teachers distributed them in the audience.

Zero total chores passed for more than a dozen minutes, and finally the graduation ceremony ended.

Yang Ziye couldn't wait to go home, but was complimented by a few people and acquaintances, Yang Ziye naturally responded modestly one by one, and spent a lot of time sending them all.

Before leaving the school gate, Yang Ziye glanced at Chen Jing, who had been staring at him at the side feet, and left quickly.

Open the red envelope sent by Principal Wang, there is a thousand yuan in it, at this time, the thousand yuan is more durable than the previous life, and it is not immediately converted into points, one is that the conversion system indicates that the wealth value is insufficient, and the other is because there is no money on hand...

Yang Ziye returned home and began to resume his daily training, although he could no longer increase his personal attributes, but perhaps it was an illusion that Yang Ziye could feel that his body was getting stronger and stronger.

Time blink of an eye to 12 o'clock in the morning on August 1st, the plane shuttle began, and time miraculously stopped again at this moment.

"Ding, Shuttle Plane: Out of the Amazon"

"Whether or not to implant plot characters."

Undoubtedly, yes! This film and television drama, Yang Ziye has an impression, it seems to be a movie in which the special forces of the United Nations countries participate in the training of the hunter school in the Amazon, and it is a movie of the old generation.

"Please choose a low-level, intermediate, or high-level plot identity."

1,000 points for low-level, 5,000 points for intermediate, and 10,000 points for advanced.

For this drama, Yang Ziye still chose a low-level plot identity after thinking about it, and the high-level did not consider it for the time being, and he couldn't afford to choose, and the intermediate 5,000 points were not because Yang Ziye was reluctant to invest, but because the points that could be obtained in this plane may not be as many as those in the previous plane, after all, the big battle in it was in the end.

"Do you spend a thousand points to get a low-level plot identity."

"Yes!"

But despite this, Yang Ziye also has an idea in his heart, maybe he can use this drama to systematically learn the ability of individual soldiers, so that he may be able to effectively integrate his own ability.

Points remaining: 6137.

"Low-level plot identities have been implanted."

"Main Quest: Win the first place in the Hunter Academy and reward 1,000 points."

"Branch Mission 1: Earn the Hunter Academy, Warrior Badge, and reward 500 points."

"Branch Mission 2: Obtain the Hunter Academy, the International Anti-Guerrilla Medal of Honor, and reward five hundred points."

"Branch quests start randomly."

"Identity: Yang Ziye, Lieutenant of the Special Forces Unit of the Great Chinese Janissary Army, Cadet No. 9."

Looking at the identity of the plot that he described so simply, Yang Ziye's heart ached, except for the name, a word can be hundreds, hundreds of points, exchanged for cash, it is really a thousand words.

Yang Ziye still wanted to continue complaining, but when he saw the constant changes in the scenery around the forbidden time and space, and finally slowly stopped, time seemed to be about to restart.

In an instant, Yang Ziye put the complaint behind him, entered a state of combat readiness, and looked around the surroundings seriously.

It's at high altitude!

Yang Ziye could see the endless white clouds outside from the round transparent glass opposite.

With the huge roar and the layout inside, even if Yang Ziye has never been seated, he can know that he is on a military transport helicopter.

The interior setting is extremely simple, there are two rows of seats on the inner wall of the fuselage, about twenty or thirty people sit at two ends apart, yellow-skinned, white-skinned, and black-skinned, and all countries of the United Nations have sent their own special elites to the meeting for this purpose, in order to prove that this is a manifestation of their country's military strength and strive for a certain status for the motherland in the world.

Although they came from different countries, at this time, everyone was wearing camouflage uniforms and camouflage pants, carrying marching supplies and holding firearms, which was really ready for battle.

Everyone sat upright like soldiers, but Yang Ziye was infected by it but didn't dare to move.

Yang Ziye slightly tried the weight of the gun in his hand, good guy, the real gun is still loaded, that is not daring, as for the arrogance of being a high-end export-oriented talent army, it has long been forgotten.

Gently raising his feet and quietly moving his arms, Yang Ziye breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, simply, the identity of the system arrangement is reliable, the clothes rarely fit, and the shoes are also called feet, so there are no scruples now.

In other words, I have not grown up recently, I always feel that my previous clothes and pants are shorter, you know, I am not afraid of being embarrassed, my previous clothes are one size bigger, and the trouser legs are also longer.

After licking around his lips, Yang Ziye had already noticed that the people sitting on his left and right sides were also yellow-skinned, and this face was somewhat familiar in his previous life, thinking that these two were the protagonists in the play.

But what about the three yellow-skinned people directly opposite?

Everyone sat upright like soldiers, but Yang Ziye was infected by it but didn't dare to move.

Yang Ziye slightly tried the weight of the gun in his hand, good guy, the real gun is still loaded, that is not daring, as for the arrogance of being a high-end export-oriented talent army, it has long been forgotten.

Gently raising his feet and quietly moving his arms, Yang Ziye breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, simply, the identity of the system arrangement is reliable, the clothes rarely fit, and the shoes are also called feet, so there are no scruples now.

In other words, I have not grown up recently, I always feel that my previous clothes and pants are shorter, you know, I am not afraid of being embarrassed, my previous clothes are one size bigger, and the trouser legs are also longer.

After licking around his lips, Yang Ziye had already noticed that the people sitting on his left and right sides were also yellow-skinned, and this face was somewhat familiar in his previous life, thinking that these two were the protagonists in the play.

But what about the three yellow-skinned people directly opposite?

Everyone sat upright like soldiers, but Yang Ziye was infected by it but didn't dare to move.

Yang Ziye slightly tried the weight of the gun in his hand, good guy, the real gun is still loaded, that is not daring, as for the arrogance of being a high-end export-oriented talent army, it has long been forgotten.

Gently raising his feet and quietly moving his arms, Yang Ziye breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, simply, the identity of the system arrangement is reliable, the clothes rarely fit, and the shoes are also called feet, so there are no scruples now.

In other words, I have not grown recently, I always feel that my previous clothes and pants are shorter, you know, I am not afraid of being embarrassed, my previous clothes are said, I have not grown recently, I always feel that my previous clothes and pants