People's hearts are ghostly, and people's words are terrifying! - Gogol, "Dead Souls"

The mobile phone of Suning, the mayor of S City, clicked, and the Ferris wheel slowly crossed a beautiful arc in the air.

Su Xiaoxiao and Yun Yao took Lin Su to sit on it, Lin Su tentatively opened his eyes and looked at the crowd below that was already as small as ants, and shouted excitedly.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

"They're so small!"

"Like ants!"

……

Lin Su, who had never had a chance to come out before, seemed to have liberated some nature, and he was curious about everything in the playground.

After a few hours, Su Xiaoxiao and Yun Yao took Lin Su to play the playground, but they were still a little unsatisfied with Lin Su's appearance.

"Lin Su, it's time for us to go back."

"Okay." Lin Su was holding the popcorn bought by Mayor Su in his hand, and his eyes were reluctant to leave those entertainment facilities.

"We'll come back tomorrow." Su Xiaoxiao tidied up Lin Su's wind-blown hair, which caused Yun Yao to look sideways frequently.

His hair was also blown out of order!

Feeling Yun Yao's gaze, Su Xiaoxiao coughed lightly, then straightened Yun Yao's hair and gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek.

Mayor Su on the side had a smile unique to the elders, and Lin Su also quietly covered his eyes with his hands.

Yunyao: It's complete......

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Su Xiaoxiao cleared her throat as if nothing had happened.

"Dad, it's almost time to play today, I'll go back with Yun Yao first."

"Okay, stay safe, don't stay outside, go home and have a look." Mayor Suning looked like an old father whose daughter had been abducted, and looked at Yun Yao with a little displeasure in his eyes.

"Got it, Dad."

"Then Daddy is gone."

"Dad, you should also pay attention to safety!"

"Goodbye, baby girl!"

"Goodbye Dad!"

"Goodbye, uncle!"

"Grandpa Su, goodbye!" Lin Su waved his little hand, reluctant.

"Goodbye Lin Su!"

After saying goodbye to each other, Mayor Suning got into a special car, and Su Xiaoxiao and the others were also in a hurry to rush back to Qingcheng Daoshu Research Institute.

……

On both sides of the conversation, a gathering of 1,000 people was going on in the auditorium where Bolt's juvenile was contained.

It is better to say that it is a rally, but it is better to be an ideological education conference.

The teenagers sat in the sloped stands in uniform blue suits, most of them looking numb.

"Students, what is the purpose of your coming here?" The lecturer on the stage handed the microphone to the teenagers, quietly waiting for their answers.

"To be a new man." The answers were uniform.

This surprised the trainees who came in to go undercover, and they secretly watched the reactions of the people around them.

Whether it's clapping, giving a smile, or raising their arms and shouting, all their movements are mechanical, as if they have been done a million times.

"The classmates said very well, you came here to be a new person."

The lecturer was satisfied with the teenagers' answers, and a kind smile appeared on his face.

"So are you happy with your life now?"

"Satisfied!"

"What if someone doesn't listen?"

"Criticize him/her, punish him/her!"

Under the mobilization of the lecturer, the teenagers' emotions became more and more excited, and their shouts shook the sky.

"You see, there's something very wrong with them." Ling Baishu lowered his voice and said to the other students.

"It's a completely large PUA site." Li Mingyue commented in a low voice.

"But there are exceptions." Lin Yixing made a look, and the other students followed his gaze, and there were indeed some teenagers who had not been assimilated.

Among them are Lin Yixing and Li Mingyue's roommates - the philosophers who are empty, and Ling Miaomiao's roommates - wolf-tailed girls.

Although several of them were doing the same movements as the others, there was no accumulated numbness in their eyes, and they were clearer than the others.

Perhaps, they are the breakthrough.

Just as the students were distracted from observation, a burning gaze suddenly appeared at the door of the auditorium, as if they had been staring at the assembly.

A few minutes later, the gaze was gone.

No one noticed.

"Very good, what the students said is very good, let's toast to your enlightenment together!"

As the lecturer's voice fell, a staff member brought in glass after glass of fuchsia liquid, which looked like wine.

The other teenagers respectfully took the goblet handed over by the staff, and Lin Yixing did the same while observing.

"Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

In a warm atmosphere, the lecturers and teenagers drank the liquid from the goblet, and the assembly came to an end.

After a meeting, in addition to the students noticing that something was wrong, Ji Chenxi and Su Ya were also frightened, the shelter looked calm, no different from other shelters, but the assembly just now was uncomfortable.

That's not education at all, it's more like indoctrination.

With these questions, night quickly came.

……

"Xiaoxiao, don't be nervous, change to a relaxed position."

"Yun Yao, you've been painting for almost two hours, are you still okay?" Su Xiaoxiao pouted and complained slightly, saying that she naturally changed to a more relaxed posture.

"Little girl, it'll be fine right away." Yun Yao Shenjun depicted Danqing, and after fifteen minutes, this beauty picture appeared in front of Su Xiaoxiao's eyes.

"Do you like what your husband does?"

"Yun Yao, you're a little disrespectful!"

"Is it an old husband?" A smile appeared on the corner of Yun Ya Shenjun's mouth, and then he attached his lips to Su Xiaoxiao's lips.

"Hmph, stinky clouds." Su Xiaoxiao's cheeks were flushed, she got up and waved her sleeves, and walked straight into the room.

After playing for a day during the day, Lin Su went to bed early, and Yun Yao thought about painting a portrait of Su Xiaoxiao.

So there was the scene just now.

……

The three days passed quickly, and the students' lives in the Bolt Juvenile Shelter were finally getting back on track.

After a few days, they had almost figured out the details of those teenagers.

The philosopher's real name is Zhang Yuzhuo, and it is said that he was sent in by his parents because his personality was too withdrawn.

Li Mingyue tried to communicate with him, but found that the matter was as difficult as heaven.

And the wolf-tailed girl's real name is Zhou Ying, who was a famous female gangster in Yucai Elite High School before she was sent to the Bolt Shelter, and became the leader of these girls after coming here.

In addition, they also met a lot of people, such as the naughty Zheng Lei, the lying and stealing Chen Hao, the taciturn Wang Jie, and the arrogant and intelligent Fu Peng.

Without exception, these teenagers still maintain their own thoughts.

As for how they managed to escape all the staff's scrutiny, the trainees decided to go one step further.

And what exactly is meant by the punishment for disobedience at the previous rally, these questions are still to be investigated by the students.

"Let's go, it's almost class!"

"It's coming!"

Zheng Lei greeted him, and the students immediately followed.

……

On the other side, Lin Su was picked up by Liu Siyuan and Mrs. Lin.

Although Su Xiaoxiao and Yun Yao were reluctant to Lin Su, and Lin Su was reluctant to Su Xiaoxiao and Yun Yao, Lin Su was going home after all.

Thousands of miles to build a long shed, there is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed.

As soon as Lin Su walked Qingcheng Taoist Research Institute, it was even more secluded, it seemed that Lin Su's appearance was just a ripple on the calm lake, the wind went without a trace, and people walked away to cool down.

At night, the moon hangs high and the stars are like fireflies.

Jiang Ziya stroked the piano in the courtyard prepared for him by the principal Zhou Xin.

It's a pity that some old people came to the moon against the wind and didn't give him quiet time.

"Uncle Jiang."

Qingyuan Zhenjun pretended to be a gesture and did not fall into emotion.

"Hmm!"

Jiang Ziya did not stop the tone in his hand, but just signaled to Qingyuan Zhenjun to be casual.

"I haven't seen you for a thousand years, I wonder if Uncle Jiang is interested in playing a game?"

Qingyuan Zhenjun's words were relaxed, but unfortunately there was no happy expression on his face, his purpose tonight was definitely not to play.

"Okay."

Both of them are chess leaders, and tonight is a chess opponent.

"Zhenjun's chess skills are getting better and better."

Jiang Ziya looked at the intractable chess game and raised his eyes to glance at Qingyuan Zhenjun opposite.

"Uncle Jiang's chess skills are also the same as in the past."

"Zhenjun, people say that chess is the state of mind, what happened to your killing method that does not leave a piece of armor?"

At this moment, Jiang Ziya directly picked out the other party's intentions, and it was really boring to push back and forth.

"Well, Uncle Jiang must also know that the stars are changing, Yuan Yi was born, and the Golden Crow is in the lower realm."

"How many people in the fairy world know these things."

"There are no impermeable walls in the world, and sooner or later they will know."

"Where is the Golden Crow now?"

"Another world."

"What about Yuanyi?"

"The mortal realm is quite peaceful at present, but no trace of Yuan Yi has been found, the enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light."

"Zhenjun, there is no need to worry so much about this matter, Yuan Yi is not strong yet."

"And there's something wrong with Heavenly Dao too."

Speaking of which, Qingyuan Zhenjun simply destroyed the chessboard and went to touch the qin.

"The way of heaven has always been like this, and the root of many things comes from it."

"It's because my heart is uneasy."

Qingyuan Zhenjun eyebrows Yu Chengchuan, the strings in his hand came out of a low timbre, just like his worries, the Six Realms have been peaceful for a thousand years, and I am afraid that it will soon be turbulent again.

"When the time comes, the Six Realms will fall into chaos, and the disaster of the soldiers will be ruined, so why should the common people be innocent?"

Jiang Ziya naturally knows how to kill to stop killing, but if there are too many killings, what is the difference between immortals and demons? It's just another kind of harm to the common people and the misery of life.

"So, does Uncle Jiang still want to wait and see what happens?" Qingyuan Zhenjun had a tentative smile on his face, since it was a slice of Yunyao Shenjun's divine sense, he naturally would not stand idly by.

"Jiang is just a little teacher, I don't understand what is waiting to see what happens." Jiang Ziya cleaned up the mess by himself, as if nothing had anything to do with him.

"It's no accident that you came to Qingcheng Dao Research Institute, although my sister's dream has nothing to do with you, Uncle Jiang, but you are paying attention to her all the time, am I right?"

Qingyuan Zhenjun's tone was not a frivolous inquiry, but an unquestionable affirmation.

"Since you all know, what is Zhenjun here to do with Jiang?"

"Renossing."