Chapter 87: The Day Before
"Grass, Li Zhengyi, you fucking even lied to me, do you still have a conscience?!"
Zhang Xiaoguang turned his head to see that there was no teacher Wu, and suddenly found that he had been deceived.
He thought to himself that this guy was already a little more handsome than himself, and now he was wearing a pair of trendy sunglasses, and he threw his myopic glasses out a few streets.
No, this guy must not be allowed to continue to be arrogant. Zhang Xiaoguang immediately quarreled with Li Zhengyi in his position.
"Hey, did you drink that thing?"
It didn't take long for the two of them to sit in their seats and muttered secretly.
Seeing Zhang Xiaoguang asking if he had drunk potions, Li Zhengyi wanted to deny it and boast that he was talented and didn't need the help of those foreign objects at all.
But after thinking about it, I didn't think there was any need to say that, after all, no matter what, the news was still told to him by this kid.
Besides, liking to deceive people is not what a good boy should do.
But he didn't speak, just gestured with his fingers to a 1.
As for the bottle of potion that Zhang Yu gave him, Li Zhengyi was not ready to say anything, after all, many things that were too ostentatious would arouse jealousy.
He thought that he should be low-key or need to be low-key, but he didn't expect Zhang Xiaoguang's guy to glance at his outstretched finger, and after thinking a little, he actually made a gesture of three.
"Grass!"
Staring at the guy's hand and the smug expression on his face with incredible eyes for a while, Li Zhengyi condensed all the words he wanted to say into this one word.
Originally, I thought that drinking two bottles of spirit-boosting potions was enough luxury. But I didn't expect this guy to drink as many as three bottles, this must be because there is a mine at home.
But Li Zhengyi clearly remembered that Zhang Xiaoguang's father was just a village head.
One bottle is 500,000, and three bottles are 1.5 million. After this calculation, Li Zhengyi's eyes were a little different when he looked at the same table.
What a fucking tyrant!
It's just that this kid is a little too inauthentic, and he told himself before that drinking too much of this thing is not beneficial, and it is even harmful.
But he drank three bottles himself, fortunately Li Zhengyi was low-key enough not to proudly say that he drank two bottles, otherwise he would probably have to be despised by this guy before he stopped.
How unreasonable!
Li Zhengyi's indignant expression made Zhang Xiaoguang even more happy.
But when they looked at the others, the two looked at each other and smiled, and the chicken thief was happy.
"Okay, everyone, be quiet, the squad leader has seen enough people."
It didn't take long for a mature and sexy figure to enter the door, this was the head teacher Wu Qiong. She looked radiant in a neat white uniform suit.
I saw that a guy in the back corner was wearing a gold silk toad glass, and he didn't say anything, and directly asked the squad leader to start ordering people, and then notified some related matters after the start of school.
Many people in the class secretly glanced in the direction of Li Zhengyi, and when they looked at the head teacher Wu Qiong, they thought to themselves that the teacher's temper had become better?
Even such behavior can be tolerated, why don't you try it yourself?
"Teacher Wu, everyone is here."
After hearing that everyone had arrived, the first thing the head teacher said was not the imaginary collection of tuition, but something about awakening.
"This semester will be your last semester in high school, and if you don't want to regret it in the future, you must not relax and even work harder."
"After all, it's not easy to sharpen your guns, not to mention that you still have a semester to go. Even if it's only now, it's not too late to start working hard, and you will definitely get a good score in the college entrance examination. ”
Speaking of this, the head teacher Wu Qiong paused, glanced at the students in the classroom, and said: "In a few days, there will be a new mission awakening ceremony, if anyone wants to aspire to be admitted to the mission weapon university, it is time to prepare so that you parents can also do something while this last bit of time." ”
After that, I started to collect tuition fees, receive books and other matters.
But the enthusiasm of the students has long been attracted by what they just said, after all, as long as there are no major problems, they can participate in the mission awakening ceremony.
Who wouldn't be looking forward to their future? And if this expectation is realized, it may make them soar.
But Li Zhengyi and Zhang Xiaoguang in the corner had a strange expression.
Because what Teacher Wu said was already a vague reminder, it was time to take advantage of this last bit of time to find a way to improve his mental power.
This is something that has never happened before, not to mention that during the vacation last semester, Mr. Wu also persuaded Li Zhengyi to let him not focus on this matter, but now why has he changed to another statement that is almost the opposite?
Could it be that this is the result of the policy change that my father said earlier?
But no matter what, anyway, I am sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai now, as long as I wait for the day of the awakening ceremony to come.
At the same time, I thought that if I could measure my mental power now, then I should be able to shock everyone, and I wouldn't have to hide so hard.
However, I heard that the strength of mental power can only be detected after awakening, otherwise it may cause a certain degree of damage to the brain.
"Hey, what kind of mission weapon do you think the two of us can awaken by then, if only it were a 1911, it would be really handsome."
Li Zhengyi looked at the table next to him with some disdain, thinking that this kid was just that kind of pursuit.
Even when his mental power had not yet reached the standard of two at the beginning, his minimum requirement was to awaken a Mosin Nagant.
I didn't expect Zhang Xiaoguang to think about 1911 after drinking three bottles of potions, which is really unproductive.
is not like him Li Zhengyi, and now even Gatling is a little unattractive.
But what should I awaken to? It's hard to choose.
Or maybe it's just that armored combat vehicle, since I've dreamed of it before, maybe it's really fate?
Li Zhengyi even wondered if he would awaken the two mission weapons, after all, the protagonists of similar novels seem to be like that.
"Hey, class is over, what are you smirking at. I'm going to, do you want to be together? ”
Grass, it's really wronged to sit with this kind of guy who is full of and urine all day long.
After going to college, you must find a beautiful young lady to be a tablemate, but Li Zhengyi remembers that there seems to be no table at the same table when he was in college......
I don't know if the world will be different.
"Let's go, together."
Except for the mission awakening mentioned before, other things don't seem to be much different from what Li Zhengyi experienced in his previous life.
The first day of school was spent slowly in a fresh and lively manner, and the next few days became more and more intense.
Almost everyone was full of anticipation for the approaching mission awakening ceremony, and gradually became a little more anxious, even Zhang Xiaoguang, who had drunk three bottles of potion.
There is only one person who wears sunglasses to school every day and reads with peace of mind, and when he arrives at school, he studies seriously, as the head teacher said, and makes more efforts for the cultural class.
When it was time for school to get out, Li Zhengyi disappeared like a gust of wind.
Either go to the street to do chivalrous righteousness, or hide in the small courtyard of Miaoshan Village, practicing his body and other skills.
The time quickly came the day before the mission awakening ceremony.