Chapter 1570: Come Back Alive...

Atai was still the same taciturn, rarely speaking, just carrying everyone's luggage with one hand, standing in the corner, waiting for the next instructions.

I have to say that after staying by Sun Wen's side for a long time, before I knew it, Atai really had the appearance of a professional bodyguard.

Zhao Zicheng's wife held the child and did not go out of the room, but sat at the window, looking at Zhao Zicheng from a distance, her eyes were red unconsciously.

But she couldn't hold back and didn't cry, but the hand hidden below was clenched unconsciously.

Seeing Zhao Zicheng's gaze staring at her, she took a deep breath, barely showed a smile, and opened her mouth slightly.

Although Zhao Zicheng couldn't hear the sound, he could still tell that these words were...

Come back alive.

"Lao Tzu will come back!!"

"Lao Tzu..."

"Lao Tzu can... Beaten the hardest..."

"Resist the beating."

Under the sun, Zhao Zicheng grinned, looked at his wife at the window, and showed a sunny smile, just like when he was young, carrying his bags and driving his father's broken car, daring to embark on the journey of the Ink Academy.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, the years go around, and when I look back, I have also become a father and have my own bonds.

But there is still a way to go.

Once, he had never taken a step back.

Today, it's still up to the moment.

In this early morning, Zhao Zicheng's bright smile was forever fixed in her mind.

When she suddenly came back to her senses, there was no trace of Zhao Zicheng in the courtyard.

Including Mu Yu, Atai, Xiaoxiao...

These guys she dislikes every day.

The originally lively home, as if at this moment, was completely deserted.

For a moment, her heart, which had already accepted reality, suddenly became flustered, and she didn't know why she was so stupid and hid in her room.

Such...

Do you really look brave?

If it is said... If Zhao Zicheng goes, it's really...

I even missed the opportunity to say a word to him for the last time.

She got up like crazy, rushed out of the room, staggered out of the courtyard, stood at the gate of the courtyard, and looked out.

But...

The person had long since left, leaving only her slightly embarrassed figure, and finally sat helplessly on the ground, staring blankly into the distance, with the last hope.

Perhaps, perhaps, in the next second, his figure will reappear in his field of vision.

It's a pity that Zhao Zicheng didn't appear, but the cry of a child came from the room.

This cry completely pulled her back from her ideal to reality.

She wiped the tears from her eyes in a panic, got up again, trotted back into the room, and picked up her daughter.

"I really don't understand, what is a country, what is the world..."

"But I don't want to..."

"You're not in this house."

"Definitely..."

"You must live, come back alive."

She hugged her daughter and murmured softly.

If she can exchange for Zhao Zicheng's return, she would rather Atai and Mu Yu stay in this house for the rest of their lives.

Whether it's a tombstone or a large amount of food...

Even if Dabai sheds his hair every day, it doesn't matter.

As long as he's still there.

From today on, as a teacher, she suddenly has faith, any god, Buddha, can be.

Chanting sutras, burning incense and worshipping the Buddha...

All of this is just for the sake of a certain day later, a figure will show that sunny smile again, appear in front of him, and say...

'I'm back. ’

……

this day.

The freshmen who had not yet graduated from the Ink Academy finally saw how terrifying the foundation of the Ink Academy was.

On weekdays, there are only a few teachers of Liujue in the academy, and the principal and vice principal of Qijue.

Overall, it seems that it is not much stronger than the military academy, Lingnian, and Lingwu, until the summoning order is issued.

A huge clock covered the sky and the sky.

The second hand rotates.

Just listening to this sound will give people a sense of trance.

A middle-aged man with gray hair, with such a cold face, stepped down from mid-air, walked into the inner courtyard in front of many new students, and disappeared.

Ten minutes apart, though.

The sky seemed to have become a little darker, and in the panic of everyone, it vaguely seemed that someone was walking beside them, but when they really looked at it, they didn't notice it.

But there was an inexplicable sense of coldness in the air.

"I just felt the breath of death."

"Me too..."

"You think someone passed by, too?"

"Hmm!"

The students looked at each other, only feeling a little creepy.

Compared with the previous senior who appeared in an extremely cool and exaggerated way, this one can make them feel more fearful intuitively.