Many, many years ago, a learned master who could knock on the level once said, "The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night." "Regardless of whether this Wensheng was the first half-race association leader in China to widely resonate with words and spirits a thousand years ago, it does not interfere with the secret party and orthodoxy trying to find the advanced technology that ancient half-breeds may have from the records of those words and deeds, but for those who do not care about mundane things, these words are a convergence of literary and philosophical thoughts.

Time does pass so quickly that those who are in it are completely unaware of the passage of time, and so many changes are drowned in the waves along with the flow of the river, and it is not until much later that people can judge what effect the sinking sediment has played on the flow of the river.

But these things have nothing to do with a student entering the third year of high school. In the eyes of these candidates, time is intuitively quantified, and the daily changing numbers are displayed at the door of the classroom, reminding you of the distance all the time

How many days are there to pass when the "trial" comes, and the teachers who have already led their subordinates to review for one, second, and even N rounds of review will inevitably talk about universities and college entrance examinations when they drink water to moisten their throats.

Located in the coastal business district, Shilan Middle School is one of the few schools that is not too stressful, and is jokingly called by other schools

Most of the Shilan in the "aristocratic middle school" are the descendants of class enemies, and the fathers are all successful people who can make a place in this small second-tier city, and the social pressure brought by the college entrance examination is called on two levels

"Money" with

After the filter of "right", it is undoubtedly much smaller. The teachers of the aristocratic college can be called the first in the city, there are not many students who can't read a reason, some are waiting for their parents to find a way out, some plan to go back to their sons to inherit their father's business, and even some rich and noble people have already laid a good plan for overseas gilding, and people who are reading materials will naturally not refuse more good-looking grades and a more beautiful campus, and they will work hard to brush up on more paper questions before the exam.

But no matter what the environment, there will always be a name

The presence of a "crane tail". Lu Mingfei is one of the most typical. Many times his classmates may feel a little hated for this lazy and cowardly decrepit boy, and in the past three years, everyone has a general understanding of the economic situation of each person's family, what Lu Mingfei's family is like, everyone is clear, and in the circle with slightly better conditions in the class, he still takes the junior high school one

The matter of "Prince Ze" has been a joke for a few days. Since your family is not in a position to find some reasonable way back, why are you still paralyzed in place at such a time, refusing to move?

Half a year ago, a year ago, from the head teacher to some friends who had a good relationship, everyone mourned his misfortune, and angrily told Lu Mingfei about this issue related to the future of his life.

But Lu Mingfei just smiled and nodded, and after the conversation, he continued to be busy with his literary club activities and beat his interstellar.

How can you blame those teachers for being completely impatient with such students in the end? Teachers are also human beings, and there is no teacher who does not like good students who work hard and are smart, and there is no teacher who can always pay attention to a person who does not enter

"Poor student". Right now

The "end times" are really coming, and Shilan's homeroom teacher is counted

"The sky is high and the birds fly", the uncle and aunt began to be more concerned about Lu Mingfei's grades, but after experiencing almost the same mental journey as the head teacher, they still chose to put their energy on their own children, one sentence

There is nothing to say other than "human nature", except for the flesh and bones that have fallen from their own bodies, who can take the trouble to bother to nag?

Frankly speaking, Lu Mingfei is not stupid, on the contrary, his IQ is definitely above the average, when his uncle spent money to send him to high school, his grades were not excellent but it can be said, the children in junior high school have a big heart, it is not difficult to learn, and the scores are not much, and the children with smart brains can bring back good transcripts and fill face for their parents.

Once you get to a slightly more difficult high school, some bright red numbers increase with the difference in talent and effort.

Desirelessness is just the choice of Lu Mingfei, the candidate, he doesn't care much about his future, his future life, he stares at his own acres and threes of land, thinking about StarCraft tactics and the white skirt of the president of the literary club who has been secretly in love for three years.

Lu Mingfei ended his forty-four minutes of sleep, woke up from his desk with the bell of the end of class, and crossed the classmates, he stretched his waist beautifully in the brilliant aisle of Yangguan, rubbed his eyes, and his vision became a little clearer, and the corner of his eyes caught a glimpse of the white skirt.

Lu Mingfei looked around with some thief's eyebrows, and after roughly confirming that no one was paying attention to his gaze, he looked at the quiet girl at the door of the teacher's office at the end of the corridor. Chen Wenwen smiled and talked to a young man she had never seen before, her hands were slightly intertwined behind her back, and she seemed to be a little.... Nervous Lu Mingfei has never been a villain in the King of Soldiers, and he will see his crush talking to others

"Angry in the heart",

"Damn it", Zhao Menghua and Chen Wenwen, as excellent representatives of the class, once spoke in front of the students in front of the whole school in extremely well-matched formal clothes, and when the people next to him said that they were a good match, he would only try to hide himself, and silently feel sad in his heart for a while after returning home.

It's just that he was a little curious about why the young man, who was young but obviously much older than them in temperament, appeared in Shilan's teacher's office.

The school will not let trainee teachers teach at such a juncture, and it is likely that they are successful alumni of the past years, and they are invited by the school to give speeches to these candidates.

Lu Mingfei quickly turned his head and looked at the clouds in the sky in a daze, and the little abacus in his heart was to wait for Chen Wenwen to come over and find some reason to talk to his crush.

Soon the girl with a literary temperament came over and spoke tentatively, so Lu Mingfei walked side by side with Chen Wenwen in the direction of the literary club, looking like she was trying her best to find a topic.

Chen Mo smiled and watched the young girl walking in the sun, his eyes couldn't help but show some nostalgia, although these memories were quickly swallowed up by the golden child's light in the depths.

He flipped through the student materials he had easily picked up from Principal Shilan, focused on the current President Lionheart and the Decrepit Boy, and closed the thick folder.

"The future of the Dragon King's Treasure." He said to himself:

"Sounds useful."