Chapter 3: Teacher, the instrument is broken

Standing in front of the instrument, Yu Sheng took a deep breath.

On the table top of the instrument, there is a groove, which is in the shape of a palm.

Putting his hand up, there was a sudden tingling pain in his palm, and then a drop of blood was absorbed by the instrument.

Immediately afterwards, a special energy passed through the groove and was transmitted to the body of the rest of his life, and in an instant, the blood circulation in his body accelerated, his body was a little hot, and a strong energy continued to swim in his body.

The instrument began to tremble violently!

On the monitor, a golden, huge 'nine' appeared.

Seeing that the word 'nine' was getting bigger and bigger, even the eyes of the teacher next to him widened!

Talented!

The genius of the nine lines!

In this county, there has never been a nine-striped egg.

Unexpectedly...

Today I am fortunate to witness it!

But at this moment...

"Teacher, the instrument is broken."

Yu Sheng glanced at the closed door, then looked at the teacher in charge of the test, and said seriously.

"Huh?"

"It's not broken, is it?"

The teacher was stunned for a moment, and some did not react.

Yu Sheng clenched his fists and punched the monitor.

Display... Shattered.

Of course, the price is that the palms of the rest of his life are also cut by shards of glass, and blood drips.

Yu Sheng struggled to suppress the restlessness of the blood in his body, turned his head to look at the teacher and said, "It's broken now." ”

The teacher finally understood something, and nodded subconsciously: "What you said... It makes sense. ”

……

"The instruments in this window need to be repaired."

"You guys go to the other two teams."

He hurriedly opened the door and said a word to the people queuing outside the door, and then looked at Yu Sheng with a gloomy face: "Destroy public supplies, follow me!" ”

After that, a phantom figure of a blue bird appeared behind him, and the forehead of the blue bird was inlaid with three dark green gems.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed the rest of his life and flew away directly.

For a while, wailing was everywhere, and the students behind them had a strong resentment in their hearts for the rest of their lives.

In the eyes of the rest of their lives, wisps of pale black smoke floated above their heads, gathered towards them, and finally were sucked into the picture scroll in their minds.

And at the very edge of the dim scroll, it suddenly became brighter.

An iron rod.

Nine golden streaks are like golden dragons, entwined in it.

There has never been a picture scroll of movement in the past ten years, since this moment...

Finally showed the anomaly.

……

Principal's Office.

At this time, the atmosphere in the room was a little solemn, and the teacher in charge of the test turned around and left after a detailed report on the situation.

The principal looked at the rest of his life seriously, and his eyes revealed a little excitement.

Take a deep breath.

"For the rest of my life, I entered the school half a year ago."

"18 years old."

"Born in Sin City, I just got the quota of only one person a year, and I left Sin City."

"That's right."

The headmaster's eyes were fixed on the rest of his eyes the whole time, trying to see something in him.

But it's a pity.

For the rest of my life, I have been behaving very... Soul wanders the world.

Even the headmaster's words took a moment to react: "Huh? ”

"Hmm."

After a somewhat dull reply, the rest of his life fell into a stupor again.

The headmaster's brow furrowed deeply.

Sin City...

For a long time, in the Terrans, Sin City was not a good name.

Sin, darkness, dehumanization...

It's as if all imaginable negative words in this world can be applied to the people of Sin City.

Nine-striped eggs...

The pride of the sky, it is even possible to step into the peak in the future.

If this talent comes from a young talent with good roots, it is definitely a blessing for the human race.

But Sin City...

If you really pour resources and cultivate a wicked person, it will be a disaster.

So the principal desperately wanted to see something in the rest of his life, but he was disappointed.

As everyone knows, the rest of his life at this time is also in confusion.

At the moment of awakening, the picture scroll that had been silent for eighteen years in my mind finally unfolded, and when the students complained, it seemed that a special energy poured in.

At this time, in the most corner of the scroll, a stick with a golden dragon coiled has already emitted a slight light.

"Is it true that as I expected, the scroll will unfold when I awaken?"

"But what is that special energy?"

"What does the pattern in this scroll represent?"

The rest of his life fell into contemplation.

Seeing that he was completely uninterested in taking care of the rest of his life, the principal couldn't help but be a little suspicious of life.

Jiuwen, isn't this person excited?

Don't you want to talk about it in person?

"That, for the rest of my life, I asked curiously, if... I mean, if there is a day, you awaken six times, or even nine times, what do you want to do? ”

Seeing that he didn't speak anymore and was going to die of talking this day, the principal finally couldn't help but speak again, and asked 'side knock'.

"Serve the people."

The rest of his life was still observing the scene in the scroll, and said casually.

The principal was shocked.

What kind of enlightenment is this?

Is it really the words of a citizen who has come out of the city of sin?

Listen up!

Serve the people, how well said!

"So what have you done for this ideal before?"

The headmaster asked tentatively again.

After several times of questioning, Yu Sheng finally came back to his senses from that chaotic state, and after two seconds of silence, he said: "My father prostituted yesterday, and I personally reported him, is it count?" ”

...

The headmaster was in a mess again.

"You go back and rest first, don't tell anyone about the results of this awakening, I will find a way to arrange your later studies."

"In fact, with your current talent, all colleges and universities can be entered at will."

"What do you think about this, you can also be with your family..."

The principal was only halfway through his words, as if he remembered something, and after a pause, he waved his hand helplessly: "It is estimated that your father will not be able to come out for a while, you can study it yourself." ”

Yu Sheng got up and bowed slightly to the principal respectfully: "Goodbye, principal." ”

I couldn't find any fault in the number of etiquette, and I turned around and left for the rest of my life.

Looking at the back of Yu Sheng, the principal sighed helplessly and covered his forehead with a headache.

Normally, in their remote place, there is a nine-stripe, and he, the principal, can go out and blow for a lifetime, but why is it from Sin City...