Wan Fang saw Wan Ming shaking his head and waving at him in the dark light, comprehending his meaning.

He took his eyes off him, and glanced behind the scenes slightly, and saw that there was a pitch-black light box hidden behind the vermilion velvet curtain, which was a bit like holding the pipa and half-covering his face.

The four corners of the bottom of the lid are wrapped in metal to prevent wear and tear, and the four wheels at the bottom of the box are easy to push.

Wan Fang had done the work of installing the table in his previous life, and he was familiar with the different lighting facilities in the box.

However, some light-chasing sound placements outside the stage do not have lifting equipment, and they can be placed in place purely by hand-to-hand shoulders.

Think about the past, look at the present, it is really impermanent, life is changeable, and I accidentally become a traverser.

In front of the dimly lit curtain is a brightly lit stage with props for the students to arrange the theatrical program, and now they are performing the duties of the rostrum of the 'celebration party'.

The rostrum is surrounded by a variety of plastic flowers, and there are flower butterflies supported by wire in the middle of the flowers, which impact the vision of the students of the evolutionary people, who have always been monotonous.

The most important thing is that these flowers and plants can't hide the original props on the stage.

Among the flowers, there is a child with a red silk scarf around her neck catching butterflies with a mask, and the puppy behind her is also wearing a mask

……

This aspect brought Wanfang back to the pre-apocalyptic Han Kingdom, the situation of national epidemic prevention.

The past is unbearable.

Wan Fang felt that his sneeze was a little long.

Turning his head to hit the dean in the face, he saw up close that the skin on his face was pitted, and the pores were quite rich in sobrisome substances, most of which were borrowed from the butcher's embryo.

Although Wan Fang had never seen this face before, he had heard that it was this guy who pushed him to come to the 'first-class school', and he also used so many spirit stones to understand it.

It's time to do a little bit of grooming on him.

Subsequently, when Wanfang saw that the director of academic affairs stood up to welcome the awards of the commendation conference, he was tricked by Wanfang, stepped directly on the wire, and was thrown into a 'dog eating'.

It attracted laughter from all the teachers and students in the audience.

The commendation meeting officially began.

First of all, the students presented plastic flowers to Wanfang who returned triumphantly.

Then came the most accurate award, a big black velvet flower.

A black line at one end of all directions.

I thought, where is wearing this as a commendation, it is clearly a funeral.

Later, I learned that the highest qualification of 'first-class school' is to bring black flowers, followed by red flowers.

Only Zhu Juzhou had brought a black flower once before.

I see, understandably.

How can the idea of virus evolution be the same as that of the human race?

After a brief speech by the Dean of Academic Affairs and the President, it was the turn of today's protagonist Wan Fang to explain his personal experience of participating in the 'Explorer' program.

Wan Fang was pushed up by the tide of applause.

Looking at the black students in the audience, there was only a buzzing sound in my ears, a complete short circuit in my head, and I didn't know what to say.

Then, the image of dealing with the 'counter system' appeared in his mind, and he replaced the 'counter system' with 'antimatter energy'

……

The closing remarks are 'Although there are many volunteers who have fallen on the path of exploration and evolution, the pace of evolution people will not stop in exploring and moving forward!' ’

"Salute to Wanfang, learn from Wanfang!"

Some students shouted slogans and shouted together.

The students in the audience were boiling, and at this time, I don't know who turned on the stereo on the rostrum and sounded the "General's Order", rendering the atmosphere even crazier.

Wan Fang was infected by this spectacular scene, and couldn't help but stretch out his arms to the audience, as if he had returned to some kind of era of worship, and he was the god-like existence.

And in this state of emptiness, Wanfang actually saw the school representative of the 'second-class school'.

They came to the scene with the all-pervasive media, probably after observing the commendation meeting, and wanted to invite Wan Fang to the 'second class school' to do a tour report.

"Please don't even go to that garbage school!"

Wanfang said indignantly in his heart.

I think that's the best way for him to raise his eyebrows.

It wasn't like slapping the hated headmaster in the face.

Next, Wan Fang deliberately took out the 'Special Signer' medal from the cloth pocket that straddled his shoulders in front of the media and the representatives of the second-class school, and handed it over to the 'first-class school' for collection along with the black flower used for the funeral.

In Wanfang's heart, this worthless thing was held up in the 'shrine' by the school as if a god.

~~~~~~~

For the 'first-class school', after Zhu Juzhou, it is indeed a blessing to have another Wanfang.

Danghe.

According to the new rules of Wanzang education, all class teachers, academic directors and principals who are related to Wanfang will receive different rewards for this.

But often such a genius is not a thing in the pool.

Moreover, it is the world of gods in World War I.

After learning that Wanfang had completed the test of the spiral separation pool, the veteran dean of academic affairs had already expected that the 'first-class school' would no longer be able to accommodate this great god.

The question of the time when Wanfang left the 'first-class school'.

Soon, top universities such as the Imperial Capital Signer College and the Gao Tang Dynasty Signer College will throw an olive branch to Wanfang.

And early admission to university has become a foregone conclusion.

In this way, to Wan Fang, he was just a passing visitor to the 'first-class school'.

Just think that a few days ago, he was still distressed because he couldn't become a regular student of the 'second-class school', and a few days later, even the 'first-class school' could hardly tolerate him.

He's going to soar into the sky.

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The first thing Xie You did when he returned to the Emperor Pit was to show up to Mu Yang to prove that he had returned to the Emperor Pit on time, and then he could work for his private affairs with peace of mind.

Before going to the Education Department, Xie You came to the East Wolf Mastiff Street in Dikeng.

I found a small carving knife and took out a small bottle with exquisite packaging, which was printed with the text of chicken intestines in the twists and turns, and it looked like a foreign product.

"Can I get this?"

Xie You handed the empty bottle to the small carving knife.

"Yes!"

The little carving knife nodded and went into the back room with the small bottle, and a rare piece of batik hung on the curtain of the door. I was stunned that the signer didn't see it.

Xie You sat on the workbench of the small carving knife and waited, and turned the lampshade of the energy desk lamp, which happened to shine on a replica certificate.

Looking at the exquisite workmanship, even if the fake signature is brought to the parties, they may not be able to find that it is fake.

Xie You paused in satisfaction, and suddenly felt a slight movement in the attic above his head.

Immediately be alert, open your spiritual sense, and take a closer look.

Sure enough, there was something hidden.

It's a guy who moves.

Xie You pretended not to know, and waited for the little carving knife to say to him?

At this moment, the little carving knife came out of the back room, holding a bottle in his hand, and showed it in front of Xie You for him to identify.

I really didn't see it.

"Yes, the craft is getting better and better!"

Xie You praised.

His finger was pointed at the attic overhead.

The little cutter nodded to prove that someone was up there.

Xie You is clear.

He didn't say anything more, just let him smell the residual smell in the bottle and make a finished product according to this.

The small carving knife promised.

Ten minutes later, Xie You left satisfied.

And he immediately received a piece of information about Mu Qi on his transmitter.

The moment Mu Yang saw Xie You, it was like an addict meeting a cigarette dealer.

"Done?"

Mu Yang pretended to be calm and asked.

Then motioned for Xie You to sit down and speak.

"There were some delays on the way, but it went well!"

Xie You took advantage of the moment to sit down and put the delicate bottle on the coffee table.

Mu Yang's eyes lit up when he saw this.

The fingers are a little activated.

To be honest, this addictive stuff has already made him want to stop.

Xie You knew that the old coin was now the last pretend.

In order to fulfill his accomplishment, he immediately left the Mu Mansion.

Xie You walked on his front feet, and Mu Yang immediately saw the pit like a person who was running on his stomach, grabbed the bottle, unscrewed the cap, and poured it into his mouth.

The reason for Xie You's leave of absence this time is self-evident.

And the so-called sending the Ming back to the Countercurrent River is just a pretense.

Mu Yang drank the liquid in the small bottle, and his previous manic mood quickly changed.

At this time, he began to hate Xie Youlai.

But even if he hated him and had the ability to kill him, he was still reluctant to do it.

Because this lazy drug has taken him to death.

Mu Yang originally planned to try the taste of casting souls through the secret of the 'little white face'.

I went around in circles to find out that Xie You could get this kind of thing called 'daughter red'.

At first, it was the real thing.

Slowly fool him with some substitutes.

In the end, he was addicted to the substance.

Completely hooked on this old guy who started by selling newspapers in a sterile country.

I regret even more that I let him come to Wanzang in the name of the special envoy of education, which is simply to lure the wolf into the house.

Bacterial evolution is not credible!

Mu Yang thought of a plan, making Xie You mistakenly think that he didn't know that it was a fake.

When he finds the addictive substance, he will come back to clean up this sinister fellow.

Mu Yang now has a feeling of being attacked on his back.

It is not only the 'Puzzle School' who wants to cure him to death, but also the 'Fire Transmission Society' and the reconciliation of these bacterial people.

Of course, he didn't know that Xie You and the Fire Transmission Society were the same thing.

In short, the above are all raccoon dogs.