Volume 1: Bear the burden of humiliation 7. Provocation

However, although he didn't know that Chi Li was worried about his secret, Lan Qi still felt a chill from the root of his tail to the Tianling Gai.

Problematic!

It's just that Lan Qi didn't know what was wrong, so he could only temporarily put aside the doubts in his heart and turn around and walk to the dormitory.

The dormitory was actually very basic, but it was actually much better than the cramped house he lived in with his mother, at least, he could see the sun outside from the window.

"Knock knock!"

Suddenly, there was a heavy slamming sound outside the door.

As soon as Lan Qi returned to the dormitory, someone came to the door, which made him a little annoyed.

turned over and went to the ground and opened the door, only to see that Zhong Yang standing at his door, his face full of anger.

Lan Qi felt the other party's unfriendliness and frowned slightly.

He didn't even say anything to the other party, let alone have any grudges, I don't know why Zhong Yang is so hostile to him.

"What's the matter?"

Pressing down on his dissatisfaction, Lan Qi slowly spoke.

"Your name is Lan Qi, right? I advise you to behave, the star of the slave school must be me Zhong Yang! ”

After Lan Qi heard this, his face was full of weirdness, and his heart kept echoing:

"I'm afraid this person is not sick, right?"

"Lan Qi! What is your attitude? ”

Seeing that Lan Qi did not respond to himself, surrendered to himself, and looked at himself with that kind of eyes, he was even more angry.

Anger burned Zhong Yang's reason, and he scolded angrily.

"Bang!"

Lan Qi was in no mood to pay attention to his madness, and slammed the door shut.

Zhong Yang was stunned, according to his speculation, Lan Qi should be furious and asked for a duel with him, so that he could trample it under his feet openly.

Although the talent of mechanical mastery is very strong, there is a premise for this, that is, the mechanic has made the corresponding machine or weapon.

Before that, their strength was not much stronger than that of ordinary people.

This is also the reason why Zhong Yang dared to risk being crushed by his talent to trouble Lan Qi.

"Lan Qi! You coward! You ......"

Zhong Yang stood outside Lan Qi's door like a shrew, scolding loudly, scolding very ugly.

But Lan Qi in the room didn't listen to it, and didn't care about the clown jumping outside at all.

Zhong Yang scolded outside with a dry mouth, but he didn't dare to force his way in.

The slave school is very strict about the management of public property, and if he dares to break into other people's dormitories, what awaits him is even greater trouble.

Zhong Yang, who was bent on getting rid of his status as a slave and joining the Protoss, how could he let himself fall into such a situation?

"Lan Qi, if you have the ability, hide in the dormitory, never come out!"

Zhong Yang scolded for more than an hour, and walked away angrily.

At this time, Lan Qi had already reunited with his mother in his dream.

The next day, classes were officially held.

The content of today's course is interesting, not about what knowledge or how to cultivate, but about history.

Lan Qi himself was very interested in history, so he immediately stunned his ears and listened very seriously.

But the more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, how could this history be a little familiar?

"Our Protoss, founded in 3199 A.D., is another important point in time since 3158, when the great God Emperor Chiyou raised the banner of rebellion against the atrocities of the Terrans......

The eyes of the Protoss teachers on the stage were all glowing, and they were all pious.

Lan Qi felt a force silently burrowing into his brain, intending to strengthen his loyalty to the Protoss.

"Such a vicious heart, it is actually a spiritual ability to establish faith in them!"

Lan Qi snorted coldly in his heart, and the talent of mechanical mastery was silently activated, and the moment his spiritual intelligence was tampered with, he immediately repaired it, and faked the illusion of being brainwashed.

Lan Qi also found that his talent seemed to be different from mechanical mastery in the ordinary sense.

"I think it's the power of the system, and the novel doesn't deceive me!"

The old man on the podium looked at the frenzy in the eyes of the dozens of people below, and a subtle smile appeared on his face.

"Yes, these slaves have been brainwashed and their loyalty to the Protoss has improved a lot, and if they are strengthened in the future, they will be the most loyal dogs of my Protoss!"

His smile was looked at by Lan Qi, but he didn't make any moves, after all, he was just a little garbage now, and it was the king to do it.

Soon a class passed, and the old man of the Protoss left the classroom with square steps.

As soon as he walked out of the classroom, Zhong Yang suddenly stood up from his seat and walked in front of Lan Qi in three or two steps.

Lan Qi frowned, not wanting to pay attention to him.

"Great genius, why did you hide in the dormitory like a shrunken turtle yesterday and didn't dare to come out?"

Zhong Yang deliberately said loudly. When the others heard this, they couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"It turns out that this is our genius, cowardly as a mouse, hahahaha......"

"Just this kind of boldness, and you want to become a great god? If I were you, I'd and drown myself! ”

......

When checking his talent yesterday, Lan Qi was in the limelight and made himself a joke.

Heaven is a good reincarnation, who does the sky spare, in just one day, he made Lan Qi lose a big ugly and became a joke of the whole class.

This feeling made Zhong Yang feel a sense of revenge.

However, in the face of this naked ridicule, Lan Qi was still unmoved.

These people in front of them, who are deeply servile, have been brainwashed by spiritual abilities today, and have long become loyal dogs of the Protoss, and they all want to enter the eyes of the Protoss, and they are irretrievably saved.

Lan Qi was too lazy to take care of these guys, so he pushed Zhong Yang who was blocked in front of him away with a light breeze, and left the classroom in style.

Zhong Yang's face turned pale for a while, as if he had been greatly insulted.

"Stop!"

Zhong Yang, who was surging with anger, roared angrily, took three steps and did two steps, and blocked Lan Qi at the gate.

"You dare to insult me, I want to duel with you!"

Zhong Yang's roar attracted the attention of the slave students of the other classes, and in an instant, the two of them became the focus of the entire floor.

On the top floor, Chili watched everything downstairs with great interest, with a meaningful smile on her face:

"Little one, how will you deal with it?"

Lan Qi looked at Zhong Yang, and then at the people watching the excitement on the side, his face was as flat as water, and his eyes were not shocked.

Zhong Yang was furious by his strange performance, and his steps couldn't help but take a step back.

This step made him feel even more ashamed, stalked his neck, and said loudly:

"Coward, do you dare to duel me? Whoever loses, meet and walk around in the future! ”

The voice was very imposing, but Lan Qi heard his lustful inwardness, shook his head, pushed aside the crowd, and left in style.

Everyone froze in place, not knowing why.

Lan Qi's voice came from afar:

"Burn the pen."