Actually, it's really not that smart.

If you really put it in one word, it's stubbornness.

Stubbornly follow the rules.

Like a sponge, he constantly absorbs anything that is useful to him and strictly adheres to it.

For example, Sin City tries not to talk much, so keep silent.

For example, if Sin City wants to kill all the people who could potentially threaten your life, then go straight to it.

This time, because I didn't deal with something well, I was injured and suffered a loss.

Then try to avoid it next time.

It's not called wisdom.

Because in the city of sin, there is no love for the world.

There is no more than one rule to follow.

As for emotional intelligence... At the end of the day, it's still a blank slate.

When everything can be solved with killing, the importance of emotional intelligence has been infinitely reduced.

But after arriving in the outside world, these seemingly useless things have become more and more prominent.

The rest of my life is just another walk on the road of groping and learning.

Just like the ignorant boy when he was in Sin City.

The point is...

Yu Sheng found that after helping others, the gray mist grew significantly faster.

The second blurred object also became a little clearer.

Perhaps, if you work hard to help more people, you will be able to see a clearer outline.

Take out a booklet.

It is densely packed with content.

Put down the booklet, take a deep breath, sort out your facial expressions, simulate Zhao Zicheng's smile again, and gently push open the door of Lin Xiaoxiao's half-hidden room.

"Dabai, it's time to take medicine."

The voice is gentle.

Lin Xiaoxiao fell on the bed, one leg hanging, in a plaster, and gauze tied to the left back.

The neck is still fastened.

The only right hand that could move was grasping the potato chips, struggling to stuff them into his mouth.

Hearing the voice of the rest of his life, Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes widened.

The potato chips that took a long time to barely reach his mouth fell directly on the quilt.

Not far away, the big white hair that was lying listlessly exploded.

It's like a frightened beast.

Jumped straight up and stepped back.

But the two front paws were still wrapped in gauze, the center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground.

"Don't move."

"It's going to affect the speed of healing."

"If the bones are displaced, it's a problem."

took out two pills, shook them in front of Dabai, and pondered for a few seconds: "This is the latest dog food, it's delicious." ”

...

Da Bai stared at him faintly.

Then he watched in horror as the human man in front of him approached, opened his mouth, and stuffed the pill inside.

and pressed his mouth shut.

Finally, he took out a bag of dried fruits in his pocket and shook it in front of his eyes.

Subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Tablet...

Swallowed in.

A strong, bitter taste churned in the stomach, as did the throat.

Lying on the ground without love, he has no idea of resisting at all.

"Eating potato chips is not good for your health."

"This kind of thing belongs to... Well... Wait. ”

I took out my phone and checked: "Yes, fried food." ”

took Lin's small potato chips with his hand, and skillfully rummaged under the bed on the right side of the hospital bed, and found a full packet.

"Let the nurse deliver it again."

As he spoke, he held it in his hand: "Have a good rest." ”

Turn and leave.

Like a warm-hearted big brother, it's terrifying.

Of course, most of them are scary.

If one day a killer with an expressionless face and a decisive attack suddenly smiles at you, gentle and sunny, and considerate.

Anyone's first thought is... He's going to kill me.

Or... This man is a pervert!

"Another day of good deeds."

"It's really happy."

Standing at the door, the rest of his life muttered to himself, somewhat satisfied.

In the distance, Zhao Zicheng just appeared in the corridor on crutches, and after seeing Yu Sheng's figure, he turned around and left.

The crutches are almost out of the shadows.

Jumping and jumping.

In the end, he even disliked the crutches being too slow, threw them directly, and ran against the wall.

Even if you don't stand firm and fall to the ground, you are still stubbornly crawling.

"Zicheng?"

"Is this a fall?"

"I'll help you!"

Yu Sheng's eyes lit up, got up, came to Zhao Zicheng's side, intimately helped him up, and handed the crutch to Zhao Zicheng's trembling hand.

"Did you do muscle exercises today?"

Yu Sheng asked.

Thinking of the shameful action and dancing posture in the video, Zhao Zicheng nodded frantically.

"It's done, it's done!"

"What's that, Boss Yu, I'll go out to bask in the sun."

As he spoke, he walked out of the door with a crutch.

All that came out of his eyes was a desire for freedom.

"I'll be with you."

"By the way, do it again, get some fresh air, the effect is better."

Yu Sheng thought seriously for a moment and spoke.

Zhao Zicheng's body stiffened.

I turned around and was going back to my dormitory.

But a huge force came, dragging him out of the dormitory building.

"I'll just say I forgot something."

"What, this year's freshman competition is about to start."

"The location is Mexican."

"And then... Well... There's nothing to say, every year the Ink Academy is the first. ”

"Don't be ashamed."

Xu Yuanqing said very perfunctory, yawned, turned around lazily, dragged his body weakly, and walked into the distance.

For the rest of his life, Zhao Zicheng was silent.

Looking at Xu Yuanqing's back, Zhao Zicheng said quietly: "Teacher, do you think that with our current state, we should go to the game..."

"Did you pick them with a cane?"

"Still hit with a wheelchair..."

"Or, let Sun Wen use a plaster cast to block their fists?"

Zhao Zicheng's voice reverberated in the air.

Xu Yuanqing's body froze.

Twisting his neck a little stiffly, looking at Yu Sheng, and then at Zhao Zicheng's crutches, he didn't feel sleepy.

"That is to say... The only one who can fight is the rest of his life? ”

"I've won more than ten championships in a row, if I lose it..."

It seems that at this moment, Xu Yuanqing has already thought of his fate.

Like what...

The vice-principal's slightly hideous face.

"Hey, ahem, can you hear me, hey..."

"If you can't win the championship this year, the teacher will deduct one year's salary and a three-year scholarship."

"And... Well... I think about it, wait a minute..."

The big horn, at the right time, made the right sound.

Xu Yuanqing's eyes were wide open, staring at the horn hanging on the wall, in disbelief.

"Let's run around naked a little longer, that's all."

"Voluntarily pay a 500-credit fine, and you can keep a leg."

After saying that, the loudspeaker was silent again.