Han Shen not only likes to be casual, but also likes to be casual.

When Jiang Xiaozhao and Han Che were struggling in the men's toilet, Boss Han was opening a peerless in Lushi No. 1 Middle School a hundred years ago.

On the ground floor of the teacher's office building, which occupies a small area but has an exceptionally exquisite and luxurious interior design, Han Shen is standing at the open door opening, looking at the tall and sturdy boys who are crowded in the corridor. They wore martial arts uniforms embroidered with the words "Yizhong Martial Arts Society", and their bodies were glowing with a strange bronze metallic luster, which reminded people of the legendary eighteen bronze figures of the Buddhist family.

For the people in this small world who successfully entered the reincarnation process later, this ordinary young passer-by who looked ordinary, ordinary tall and thin, without intimidating deep eyes, without a sculpture-like domineering face, and without an evil and crazy smile, was simply a psychological shadow that Meng Po Tang could not forget.

The blazing sunlight of the sunny day poured into the door from behind the young man, making his features appear blurred in the shadows, and everyone's eyes turned irresistibly behind him—

The newly completed 400-meter playground looks like it has been bombarded by hundreds of mines and ploughed by hundreds of oxen, and the earth is tumbling. In the small corner of the playground as far as the eye can see, a group of students lie neatly, their feet almost in a straight line, arranged in reverse order according to gender, tall, short, fat and thin.

And at this moment, the young man's feet are shining with dazzling light, which is the teacher's office building is proud, and has resisted a once-in-a-century typhoon, and the glittering tempered glass automatic door!

At the thought of it being beaten into scum by this intruder, the elite students of the martial arts club who were temporarily transferred here to defend couldn't help but redden!

At the end of the corridor, the martial arts president in a red martial arts uniform gritted his teeth, and his mind echoed with the smile full of anticipation when the former president passed on this great responsibility to him, and he overcame the instinctive fear of his body, and made an impassioned pre-war declaration: "Students, it is now the most difficult time for our club......

Han Shen ruthlessly opened his mouth to break the indescribable atmosphere here: "Excuse me, the boundary of this small world is only up to the wall of your school, and there is no entertainment office for you to make your debut as an idol." ”

Who would want to make their debut as an idol when it's like this!!

With tears of humiliation, the president will keep the glory of the club no matter what! He hasn't led the club into the National Martial Arts Association yet!

In the end, he was young, and the president couldn't adjust his mood, so he could only puff up his breath again and make a summary with a loud shout: "Up! ”

The martial arts club has a clear distinction between upper and lower levels, and the strict discipline that has been cultivated since its establishment has allowed its elite students to follow orders. Before the president's words fell, the strong men who were so frightened that their faces turned green just now came like a violent wind.

Flashing the oncoming macho man's iron fist as naturally as if breathing, Han Shen grabbed the white and yellow back collar of the macho man in front of him like a chicken, and casually pressed the person into the wall. With the slight movement of the scoop and the viscous liquid oozing from the cracked wall, a white point of light floated out from the hunk's body.

While avoiding the siege from other students, Han Shen gently grabbed the white point of light and pressed it into the fashionable transparent pencil case that was handy on the road.

The reason why it is "pressed" is because the pencil case has been filled with colorful small light spots, which obviously have some kind of activity, and are secretly rubbing and squeezing around, like a subway car in the morning rush hour.

When Han Shen pulled the zipper, he almost caught a spot of light that was squeezed out, but fortunately, Boss Han reacted quickly and pressed the spot back in time.

By the way, while Boss Han was doing the collection process in his hands, he put down three strong men with his feet, and secretly sighed that this school really deserves to be a traditional martial arts school - although he has not yet encountered a stranger, there are really many men with big shoulders and round waists who have also practiced ancient martial arts!

Those lying on the edge of the playground are students who have just started practicing external skills, and those who are guarding the bottom of this building have even learned ordinary mental methods.

If it weren't for the fact that he had collected a few girls' points of light before, Han Shen would have thought that Lushi Middle School was a boys' school a hundred years ago.

Ten minutes later, Han Shen peeled off a student's martial arts uniform and tied it into a small pocket, patiently and meticulously collected the small balls of light that drifted away and threw them into his pocket, and finally casually dragged the students in the corridor to an unobstructed corner and folded them neatly.

Han Shen set his eyes on the stairs and continued to walk leisurely.

Wherever there is an obstacle to the road, chickens and dogs will inevitably jump and the grass will not grow.

Just shut up all the witnesses, and it's the perfect stealth.

Pushing open the door of the principal's office on the top floor, the middle-aged principal in a straight suit and glasses on the bridge of his nose looked calmly at the young man who had broken in. He held the gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the black hole was pointed at Han Shen.

"You're finally here." The principal said lightly.

Han Shen didn't even give him a look, just turned his head slightly and quietly looked at the young girl sitting on the reception sofa. The girl is very young, she looks like she has just been promoted from elementary school to middle school, wearing an ordinary over-the-knee school uniform skirt, revealing two thin calves, dangling with a bit of innocence and childishness.

Principal: "I had guessed that there would be a day, and if I didn't work for you, I would have broken ......"

"Bang-"

A gunshot rang out, a fall to the ground, a small floating point of light.

Han Shen still didn't look at the principal's self-defeating appearance, but just said with a slight mockery to the floating little light: "I won't accept your spirit, you will always be a spicy chicken that can't be reincarnated, can't cultivate, and is weaker than other ghosts, struggle to go." ”

The girl who was shaking her legs by herself only reacted a little at this time, turned her dark eyes without the whites of her eyes, and looked in the direction of Han Shen.

Han Shen looked calm, walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down: "Do you know the real time that has passed here?" ”

"Fifty years ago, when the school was renovated, the bones of eight girls and three boys were found in the flower beds. You are one of them, I just happened to read the information of this school, Tao Qing, do you remember your name? ”

The long-lost name seemed to awaken some distant memories with heart-rending pain, the girl's cold and expressionless face instantly distorted like a demon, and a terrible scream came out of her mouth, and a pair of hands with sharp nails grew violently, and they burst straight towards Han Shen.

Boss Han maintained excellent expression management, and clasped the two somewhat illusory little wrists without changing his face, seeing that this arm looked like a rope, he couldn't help but twist and tie a knot, and continued to speak.

"There was a lot of noise at the time, and all the murderers involved in the case died ugly. He's retired at that time, a hundred years old, his son was swept up in a lathe when he was eighty years old, and his daughter went mad, leaving hundreds of thousands of loan sharks. Speaking of which, he had bad luck since his retirement, and when he died, he was already alone on the streets. ”

"You shaped this world to extract his soul, so that he could not be reincarnated in this world, his soul body is too weak, and I saw him being bullied by other ghosts a few days ago. These people who ignored you, bullied you, and watched him back then were all the same after death. ”

"Things about you and a few other children have changed a lot of things, and now people like him will be double castrated and imprisoned for ten years, and after being released, they will be covered with a fluorescent mark on their forehead that cannot be washed off, and the subcutaneous chip within five meters of the minor will automatically call the police."

"In 2100, there was a statistical comparison, and in 50 years, there was a decrease of more than 300%. There are a lot of people, including me, who are working hard, and we're always trying to make things like this less and less. ”

Han Shen touched his nose: "Whether it's justice or change, it's too late for you, I'm sorry for making you wronged." ”