The bell rang for the end of the last class on Monday, and the system task prompt followed suit, hearing this strange task, Jiang Ke's eyes lagged for a moment.

The popular convenience store here is about to be completed, and he is thinking about not triggering the task yet, so he can quickly trigger a few more school building cards.

Now the school is much stronger than it was at the beginning, much stronger, but it is still not good, too many facilities that should be there and must have not yet been placed, such as infirmary, electric classroom, computer room, laundry room and so on.

As a result, the task was triggered, and he suddenly realized that even if he gave the task, what could he do? It's not 100% to get a card......

School visibility?

What the hell is this?

Through Sister Tanuki's explanation, Jiang Ke probably understood that this was a hidden data, which was very difficult to add in the early stage of the school's development. However, 'difficult' is not the point, the focus is on how to increase the popularity, as a system assistant, she is not particularly clear......

The reason is that this quest has never been triggered by a host before!

Even the system assistant didn't know how to complete the task, I have to say that Jiang Ke was depressed, and it took a while for his mentality to slowly calm down.

That's right, although the school building card is very attractive and crucial to the development of the school, and he is very reluctant, but the key focus is not here, so don't put the cart before the horse.

"Three days ......"

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, sixteen twenty-three, that is, four twenty-three in the afternoon, hoping that at this time in three days, he could receive the school building card, preferably a valuable building, such as ......

A school building......

Preferably a building with its abundant facilities......

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'Circles' are places where people mix every day, and different groups of people will mix in different circles. Like 'Gurung', the mixed circle is more peculiar than ordinary people, and his friends, just call out a master who is very famous in contemporary times.

'Yuan Club' is one of the top leisure clubs in Zhanlan City, and in the tea ceremony lounge on its third floor, there are more than a dozen people sitting in a very stylish private room.

Most of them are actually in their sixties and above, but they are all full of energy and are at least twenty years younger.

Sitting with them like this, the fifty-one-year-old Gurung really looked old, and the last middle-aged man who came in, his eyes swept lightly, and the first change that caught his eye was his big belly that couldn't see the surface of his feet.

"Yo, isn't this our Master Gurung, I haven't seen you for many years, you've been pregnant for twenty years, right?"

The middle-aged man who spoke looked to be about forty years old, and his actual age should be about the same as Gurung. He's very characteristic, very characteristic, he's the kind that you can see at a glance in the crowd.

Thin face, small eyes, high nose bridge, Mediterranean hairstyle, not ugly, of course, not too good-looking, if you want to connect with any well-known person, it is a bit like 'Uncle Ge' who has walked from the sketch world to the film and television industry.

The suit is straight, the little black leather shoes are shiny, and he walks steadily, if he doesn't talk or smile, he is quite imposing, but when he saw Gurung, he suddenly couldn't hold back, and his smiling teeth were about to be exposed.

Hearing this, Gurung, who was chatting happily with several seniors, turned gray, he didn't care what others said about his stomach, and he had been used to it for more than 20 years, but this person said him, he was obviously very unhappy.

"Mo Yan, how old are you when you say you have a stinky mouth? When can it be changed? Forget it, the age of three is set at eighty, and I don't think you can change it. Without waiting for Gurung to speak, the elder who was sitting in the most positive position in the private room smiled helplessly.

"Didn't I play around with him, we both met when we were in our twenties, so he wouldn't bother with me, isn't it, Master Gurung, whom we all respect." Mo Yan didn't see anything at all, and walked through a few people to sit next to Gurung.

"Of course I won't care about you, who will care about kidney deficiency in general, right?" After taking a deep breath, Gurung sneered.

"Don't say it, my kidneys are really weak, my son bought me more than 20 catties of wolfberries and didn't eat them well, but then again, don't you have kidney deficiency and don't see you have a queen?" Mo Yan said in astonishment.

Now Gurung's face is even darker, he is fifty-one years old and has not married and had children, and the matter of having no queen is undoubtedly his cover.

"Okay, okay, both of you are a hundred years old together, and you are considered a character when you mention your name outside, do you want to make it look like a kindergarten class here, is it a shame?" There was a bald man on the side sofa who said a word, and then he raised his chin to Mo Yan, and said:

"Especially you, it doesn't matter if your mouth hurts when you talk to each other, but why Gurung hasn't gotten married and had children until now, don't you have any points in your heart, you can say this, you're looking for a fight."

Their circle is very small, and they basically have no secrets from each other, not to mention that the matter between Gurung and Mo Yan was in a uproar back then.

"Don't, Uncle Nine, it's easy for people to misunderstand what you say, I don't know what I thought I had done to him." Mo Yan hurriedly stretched out his hand to him and told him to stop. "I'm repeating that, I have something to do with him, but it's just a transactional relationship, her death is because she has a bad life, she has a thin face, I thought about helping her, but she can't get what I want, and I can't help it, right?"

"You fart, twenty years ago, you asked for three million when you opened your mouth, who can take it?" Gurung asked, glaring at him.

"How much do I want? Do you know how much I sold it to a German and sold it for? Million! Mo Yan stretched out five fingers and said excitedly.

"If it weren't for the fact that I am friends with you, I will give you three million?"

Hearing this, the others stopped talking, Gurung's eyelids twitched, he had a lot of complaints, including most of the others were also towards Gurung, and their thoughts were similar to him.

Is money more important than human life? Just because people can't take out three million and watch people die?

The answer is yes, everyone's values are different, for Mo Yan, money is more important, and this topic is just an argument in the end, so they don't speak.

This small party was organized by the 'Ninth Uncle' who helped Gurung speak before, his name is 'Zhu Jiuling', he is just eighty years old this year, but he has the complexion of fifty or sixty years old, and he also opened this source club.

Usually, he holds this kind of gathering several times a year, gathering famous contemporary metaphysical masters, everyone chatting, drinking tea, and discussing the current situation.

It's been many years, either Gurung doesn't have time, or Mo Yan doesn't have time, anyway, they haven't seen each other, and today they finally met, and they thought that they would be together for a long time, and the two of them could chat without talking about those bad things, but it turned out to be quite stiff.

"But in other words, the metaphysics is not as good as the next generation, like a magic weapon, and people nowadays don't understand it at all."