"Look at the road!"

Mo Guang turned sideways, and almost collided with Zhang Jinwen, who was bowing his head and walking fast.

Zhang Jinwen was reprimanded, startled, and his footsteps stopped.

"What's wrong? Like losing your soul? Mo Guang pushed his glasses, and his tone was calm.

Today he is not wearing sunglasses, and he has a pair of black-framed myopic glasses on the bridge of his nose, and judging from the thickness of the lenses, the prescription is not low.

"To ...... It's going to be late. Zhang Jinwen calmed down and said, "Run fast......"

"It's the first offense, forget it this time." Mo Guang looked generous, "Pay attention to ...... next time"

"What's the first offense? Am I not late? Zhang Jinwen interrupted, "Isn't it eight o'clock?" ”

"It's eight and one." Mo Guang raised his wrist and motioned for Zhang Jinwen to look at the time, then turned around and walked towards the Virtue Courtyard.

……

Zhang Jinwen didn't remember how he fell asleep last night, but he felt that after eating and drinking, his body and spirit were completely relaxed, and he fell asleep in a daze.

By the time I woke up again, it was already seven fifty-five.

There are several unread messages on the phone.

Good guys, I slept too hard. Zhang Jinwen thought about it, stretched his waist, he clicked on the message, in addition to the two advertising messages, the other two were sent by Moguang last night.

"Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, Deyuan, the first lesson of school."

"Don't be late for my class."

Do you have to start classes the next day? It's obviously during the summer vacation, why do you also make up classes here?

Zhang Jinwen complained before he woke up, but the class was quite late, ...... eight o'clock

Eight?! I'll go!

As if a spring was installed, Zhang Jinwen immediately bounced up from the bed, washed up haphazardly, and didn't know what to bring, so he ran out of the dormitory with his mobile phone.

So there was the scene just now.

When Zhang Jinwen followed Moguang into the Academy, the classroom was already ...... It was full, and four students in school uniforms were seated.

He also had the impression that they were all first-year students at the time of the introduction yesterday.

It's too serious, Zhang Jinwen looked at them, and couldn't help but want to laugh, he only sat in class so seriously when he was in kindergarten.

"Just sit down." Moguang said, "I don't have to be so rigid in class. ”

Zhang Jinwen glanced around the so-called classroom, which was only the size of two dormitories, with a total of four sets of desks and chairs, not even a blackboard.

"Teacher Mo, are you serious?" Zhang Jinwen asked word by word.

"Oooh, forgot to tell you." Mo Guang seemed to suddenly realize, "If you are late, in addition to punishment, there will be no seats." It's hard for you to stand up in class today. ”

Zhang Jinwen saw a trace of anger in his eyes from Mo Guang's clumsy acting skills.

Not really, it's just late...... He wanted to fight for two more sentences, but the inky eyes and the scars on his face sent chills down his back.

With a "well, you're right" look, he walked to the back right of the classroom.

Sitting there was the girl who asked him who he was yesterday - Luo Ying. Today she still wears a beautiful ponytail, and on the hair tie is a cute little strawberry.

"Today is our first class." Mo Guang leaned against the door, crossed his arms and said coldly, "According to the normal course of class, we only need to publicize some codes of conduct today, so we are in the German Academy." ”

It wasn't like that two days ago! Zhang Jinwen was obviously a little uncomfortable by Mo Guang's tone, and his tone, which had no temperature, sounded uncomfortable.

"There are four classrooms in the Institute, the Academy of Virtue is used for lectures, the Institute of Wisdom is used to explain course knowledge, the Institute of Sports assesses everyone's physical fitness, and the Academy of Fine Arts hopes that everyone can create beauty. Future courses will also be held in these four schools. ”

"Now the classrooms are all first-graders, and everyone should have met and known each other yesterday. In addition to Zhang Jinwen, the rest of you have been coming to the institute for a week, and a few days ago, I also took you to familiarize yourself with some knowledge, remember to see more after class. ”

Some knowledge? What knowledge? Zhang Jinwen looked puzzled.

"In today's class, I will explain something to you, and you will listen carefully, and I will not repeat it after this lesson." Mo Guang's eyes fell on Zhang Jinwen, as if he was talking to him alone.

"Since everyone is in the research institute, it means that they all have a writing system. I believe your systems tell you what kind of existence they are. But the writing system is far more powerful than you know. ”

"The effects of writing are only superficial. Consciousness is the core of the writing system, and the ability to convert words into consciousness is the powerful existence of the writing system. ”

"For example, if you encounter a gangster robbing with a knife, and now you have two options, first, take out a pen and paper and write 'don't kill me' to show him, and second, use figurative words to impact the opponent's brain with consciousness and make him put down the knife on his own. Which one will you choose? ”

"Isn't it okay to give him money?" Zhang Jinwen asked cheaply.

"You're a poor ghost!" If Mo Guang's eyes could kill Zhang Jinwen, then he must be dead by now.

Zhang Jinwen spread his hands and showed an embarrassed but polite smile.

"The pen and paper must be too slow, and the gangsters won't give you time, so if we condense words into the ability of consciousness, it's a different result entirely. The course content of the institute is to teach everyone how to do this, so that everyone can make better use of their own system. ”

"Of course, the institute is also selfish." Mo Guang slowly straightened up, cleared his throat and said, "Not all people who have a writing system are as simple and kind as you. Some of them take advantage of the system and gradually become demonic and lose their normal minds. The Institute's mission is to eradicate these people. ”

"So the Institute needs you."

That's not right! When Zhang Jinwen heard this, he seemed to understand something.

The co-authorship said before that you don't need to take classes in school, you can run around the world, it's not an exploration of folk customs and folk customs at all, that's to kill people!

He suddenly felt that he had been tricked again, and this time the trick even cost him his life.

"Shovel...... Eradicate? Zhang Jinwen asked in a low voice, "Shall we eradicate it?" ”

He felt that such a statement was ridiculous, he didn't care about those deep-seated abilities at all, and his original intention was just to write the essay well. When others look at him, they use this person's thief's eyes.

Or go to the website and have two books, with the ability of the system, it is more than enough to be a god of online literature. After earning money from online articles, she will write a few love letters to the person she likes, she will definitely not refuse, and then marry a wife and have children.

This is the life that Zhang Jinwen wants, although it can be opened, it is still very simple.

And right now, it's something he never dared to imagine, not that he feels extravagant, but that he's afraid.

Mo Guang glanced at Zhang Jinwen and said casually: "The research institute will teach you abilities that you can't activate. ”

"Why us?" Zhang Jinwen didn't like Moguang's answer to the question, he raised his head and met Moguang's eyes, "Why are we?" ”