This...... This, this, this! That's exciting, isn't it?

Just look at the lines of dialogue on the screen.

And quickly simulate the scene represented by the conversation in his mind.

Miss Shen only felt that her head was hot, her chest was stuffy, her body trembled slightly, and her slender legs couldn't help but swing.

For Shen Yunyi, who did not have any actual combat experience, but had also secretly studied it seriously in various literatures, and had so many hundred million points of research on this Dao.

That's enough to see a red-faced picture of the Spring Palace between the lines.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, Du Shiyue, you actually ...... last night Actually...... Not! Too bold!

Originally, Shen Yunyi didn't quite believe that she had a boyfriend.

But as soon as this conversation comes out, isn't that conclusive evidence?

And in a trance, Shen Yunyi also saw the WeChat nickname of the other party to the conversation, and couldn't help but gasp.

Because of that man's WeChat nickname, it was actually called "Jiang Zheng rebel son is coming to die"!

Good...... What a vicious WeChat nickname! Where did Jiang Zheng offend him? Not only is it called a rebel, but it also makes people die?

No, this guy has such a lot of malice towards Jiang Zheng behind his back, I have to find this person and let him break up with Shiyue!

Originally, Shen Yunyi only inquired out of curiosity about Du Shiyue's boyfriend, and did not intend to meddle.

After all, no matter how close the relationship between the two is, it is also her freedom to talk about boyfriends, and it is not the turn of outsiders to interfere.

But the premise is that the boyfriend you are looking for must also be a serious person, just by looking at his WeChat nickname is so vicious, you know that the man is definitely not a good thing.

If Du Shiyue is allowed to associate with that vicious, indiscriminate, despicable and shameless man at this time, it will be equivalent to watching her jump into the fire pit, and the future will definitely be bleak.

Thinking of the future, after Du Shiyue was with this man, she was beaten for three days, starved for two days, and worked all day long.

In order to feed her drunken husband who doesn't do anything and more and more children, she can only wash her face with tears in a small dilapidated rental house every day.

Shen Yunyi felt a burst of anger come up, almost lifting her Heavenly Spirit Cover to the ceiling of the classroom.

...... It has been decided that this son cannot stay for a long time, and must be removed quickly to solve the trouble in my heart.

Suddenly, Shen Yunyi couldn't help but clench his fists, and then pretended to be passing by and came to the trash can at the front of the class and threw a paper ball, pretending that he was just throwing away the garbage.

And just after returning to her seat, she opened the WeChat group of three people created by Xiao Lizi, gritted her teeth and typed:

"Little chestnut, Mei, the situation is much worse than I thought, it looks like we have to do something."

"Huh? Sister Yunyi, what are we going to do? ”

"Dig out that bastard called 'Jiang Zheng Rebel Come and Die', and then use all means to keep that bastard away from Shiyue, don't see him again in this life."

When typing this line of murderous words, Shen Yunyi glanced at the back of his best friend not far away, and his eyes were full of determination.

Of course, Shen Yunyi felt very sad about his girlfriend's carelessness.

But Du Shiyue obviously didn't know what was going on behind her....... She was still chatting with Jiang Zheng about her next plans.

The other party to the series of conversations just now was naturally Jiang Zheng, who also came to the school and pretended to be a student.

And the content of their conversation is the same thing that Jiang Zheng accidentally shaved Du Shiyue's calf with the Death Scythe last night, causing her calf to be injured.

As for the "preparations" that Du Shiyue said later, he naturally refers to the "temple of the soul. Shen Family Courtyard".

At least from the perspective of these two people, there's nothing strange about this conversation, it's as simple as that.

It's just that looking at the WeChat nickname of "Jiang Zheng's rebel son is coming to die" on the screen, Du Shiyue finally couldn't help but say:

"By the way, can you switch back to your own WeChat account to chat with me, this trumpet is too strange."

"What's so strange? I like that this account shows the narrow-mindedness and stupidity of some people. ”

“....... Hmph, if you get cheap and sell well, forget it, what are you going to do next? When will I go to the Temple of the Mind again? ”

Since yesterday, I heard Jiang Zheng talk about that mysterious cognitive space.

Du Shiyue has always been very interested in the situation of the Soul Palace, and she really wants to go in and find out.

It's just that Jiang Zheng over there replied: "I can't go for the time being, I have to make preparations first." ”

"And what exactly are the preparations?"

“....... Money. ”

Ha? When she saw the word that popped out of the screen, Du Shiyue was obviously stunned.

The preparation for the Soul Hall is actually ....... Money?

"Why? Could it be that money in the real world can buy any props in the temple of the mind? ”

"Of course not, but the money in the real world can refuel your women's motorcycle, otherwise we won't even be able to run the car, and we can't walk to the Shen family courtyard every day, so we have to earn money."

When he said this, Jiang Zheng, who was paralyzed in the seat of his class, couldn't help but sigh.

As the saying goes, a penny is difficult for a hero, and Jiang Zheng asked himself if he was not a hero, so it was even more difficult.

Now, his entire net worth has changed from "two hundred and forty-seven yuan and eight cents" to "two hundred and fifteen yuan and eight cents".

For this amount of money, not only do you have to bear Jiang Zheng's next food expenses, but you also have to refuel the only means of transportation, the small motorcycle, and at the same time, you have to buy some small props to be used after entering the temple of the soul.

This is no longer as simple as being overstretched, it is completely impossible to fill the level of a fat man with a swollen face.

In order to avoid the tragic situation that the spiritual hall has not been breached, Jiang Zheng himself starved to death on the streets.

He still decided to earn some money first, collect some supplies, and fully prepare for the next strategy.

It was only at this time that Du Shiyue knew that Jiang Zheng was so poor, so she said with a smile:

"Don't worry about money, I still have a lot of savings in my hand, so I will use it as a strategic reserve first."

Although Du Shiyue's family is not wealthy, she has been working outside for so long, and she still has a five-figure deposit on hand.

Although the money is for my own college, I can't take care of it so much at the moment, so let's take it out and use it first.

But when Jiang Zheng heard it, he immediately shook his head at the mobile phone, and typed solemnly:

"That's not good, I, Jiang Zheng, am acting upright and sitting upright, how can I spend a woman's money to eat soft rice? That's a must-have. ”

When she saw these words, Du Shiyue nodded, and secretly said that although this guy is poor, he is still quite stylish, and admires and admires it.

So she immediately typed and asked, "Then how are you going to make money?" Why don't you come with me to work? ”

"It's impossible to work part-time, it's impossible to work in this life, and it's not in line with my personal values to work for others."

“....... So how are you going to make money? Going to steal a battery car? ”

"Just kidding, a manly man, standing up to the sky, how can he do such an unstylish thing as stealing?"

"Don't be poor, how are you going to make money?"

"It's simple, don't scrape the money of the poor ghost, whoever has the money will earn whomever it is."

“...... So who do you think is rich? ”

"The banks are rich, and the capitalists behind the banks are even richer, and no one will care if they borrow billions."

Jiang Zheng said as he swiped on the map of Jiangcheng on the split screen of his mobile phone and pointed his finger on the "Jiangcheng Citibank Bank".