Chapter 162: For the rest of my life, the quotations shocked all directions
said that they would appear together and pretend to be forced, why not for the rest of their lives?
Zhao Zicheng was dazed for a moment, but he still had to pretend to be calm, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and shook the feather fan gently, as if he was not sitting in a wheelchair, but a chariot.
In the face of the sharp eyes of countless new students, he still has to be calm, as if he is just lonely like an ant.
It's too much pressure.
There is no rest of my life, and I can't stand it!
A drop of cold sweat dripped from Zhao Zicheng's forehead.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a figure standing on the wall in the distance, with a restrained breath, which was easy to ignore.
Following Xu Yuanqing's example, he took a step forward gently.
It's like walking through the air.
What shocked many new students was... Didn't fall.
A few steps were taken, and he was steadily suspended in mid-air.
The speed of the rest of his life became faster and faster, as if he was running in mid-air, until he was still about two meters away from Zhao Zicheng, he tapped the air again, jumped twice, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant.
When everyone was still looking up at the sky, Yu Sheng was already standing beside Zhao Zicheng.
Although there is no Zhao Zicheng, Xu Yuanqing opened so explosively.
In other words, any of the six senses can be easily done.
But...
Freshman volley?
Without the help of Awakened Objects?
This... Is it the strength of the Ink Academy?
Especially the last one, which makes many people's hearts chill!
What speed exactly!
Spanning two meters in an instant, the naked eye can't react?
That is, just now if I was the enemy of this guy, I have been... He's dead?
It's oppressive.
Even the few people standing at the front of each academy became solemn at this moment, squinting their eyes slightly, looking in the direction of the rest of their lives, and examining them seriously.
Including Li Yihan, who was standing in the corner of the military academy, his eyes lit up the moment he saw Yu Sheng.
burst out with a strong fighting spirit.
Some excitement and anticipation!
A dagger flipped nimbly in his hand.
The rest of his life landed on the ground and shook his wrist lightly.
Fishing line returns.
And he was a little dazed, looked at Xu Yuanqing behind him, and then looked at Zhao Zicheng.
"Do you have a line?"
"Wait."
Glancing at the freshmen of the other colleges in the distance, Yu Sheng muttered and took out his mobile phone, as if he was flipping through something.
Soon, the phone was put down.
Cough lightly.
"Since you have asked sincerely,"
"I will tell you with great mercy."
"To prevent the destruction of the world,"
"To protect the peace of the world."
"Carry out love and true evil,"
"Cute and charming villain... Well... Decent characters! ”
"Ink Academy, the rest of your life!"
"The lonely brave who shuttles between the demon realms."
"A happy tomorrow awaits us."
"That's it."
After reading this line without emotion, he put the phone back in his pocket, and when he raised his head again, his face was expressionless.
But soon... The rest of his life was a little shocked.
In the distance, the dense gray gas spread out from the heads of many new students, including the teachers on the high platform, like a stream of water, pouring into the picture scroll in his mind.
With the blessing of this energy, the confusion on the second item seems to be completely dispelled at any time.
I can already see the context more clearly.
It's been a good harvest...
"This quote works so well..."
Yu Sheng muttered, took a deep breath, and suddenly took a step forward: "Why don't I sing you another song?" ”
Numerous Freshmen: ???
Yu Sheng groaned: "It's a pity that I won't break the boulder in my chest." ”
Some regrets.
At this time, the effect should be very good.
But his eyes soon lit up, and with a hint of encouragement in anticipation, he looked at Zhao Zicheng: "Will you break a boulder in your chest?" ”
Zhao Zicheng was a little dazed and ignorant, but soon turned into panic and shook his head frantically.
"Then I'll read you a piece of chicken soup."
As he spoke, Yu Sheng took out his mobile phone again and rummaged through it seriously.
On the high platform, Xu Yuanqing, who originally had a strong breath and showed the posture of a king, was numb.
"For the rest of my life, I can motivate my classmates at any time."
"Now back to the team!"
As he spoke, he didn't give the rest of his life a chance to speak, and spoke again: "I know, you guys think about overthrowing my Ink Academy every year. ”
"This year, I'm only going to have one... Two people! ”
"Come on!"
"This is the closest and furthest year you've ever had to succeed."
After speaking, he shook his trench coat.
The long trail was windless, and he sat in the center of the platform.
One left and one right with the Deputy Director of Education.
It highlights the unique status of the Ink Academy.
"Ahem..."
The elderly deputy director coughed, still smiling and smiling, and whispered as if talking to himself: "The head of the Propaganda Department of the Mo Pavilion should be almost there..."
As he spoke, he glanced at the doorway.
Xu Yuanqing, who had just sat down, stiffened suddenly, looked at his seat, and vaguely seemed to understand something.
Quietly got up and sat down in a different chair.
Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
Almost got into trouble.
The Education Department, the Propaganda Department, and the two knives on the heads of all the colleges.
One is for you money, and the other is for your name.
And the old ghost of the Propaganda Department hangs his face every day, as if everyone owes him hundreds of thousands.
The heart eye must be very small.
But this treacherous and cunning deputy director, why is his heart so good today?
Xu Yuanqing was a little suspicious.
For the rest of my life, I put down my phone in frustration, and kept summing up my experience in my heart, in the final analysis, I still didn't memorize these quotations, which led to going to see my phone in advance.
Xu Yuanqing was given the opportunity to intercept.
When you find time, be sure to memorize a few in advance.
Speak suddenly.
Quietly amaze everyone!
At this time, on the playground, the original mountain-like pressure on the Ink Academy suddenly came to a standstill.
It's like...
It turns out that the imaginary enemy in our hearts turns out to be disabled people in wheelchairs, and there are also patients who are not very mentally normal.
Inexplicably, I was a little ashamed of my previous vulgarity.
Only Li Yihan didn't notice that the spinning dagger in his hand fell to the ground.
stared blankly at the figure of the rest of his life.
This is...
Rest?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
There must be hallucinations!
The rest of his life in his mind is the king who wanders in the dark, and he can harvest life one by one with two daggers flipped.
Top killers.
Cold.
Ruthless.
Taciturn.
Now this...
"Was you hypnotized for the rest of your life?"
"It must be so!"
Taking a deep breath, Li Yihan's eyes became clear, as if he had understood something.
Their eyes became firm.
The arduous task of waking up the rest of your life falls on your shoulders!