"Oh, you're only eight sleepers..."

"Congratulations."

Weak voices sounded one after another, and then they all withdrew their gazes.

Zhao Zicheng sat in the corner, holding his mobile phone, and repeatedly dialed Sun Wen's phone, even if it was just a cold prompt tone in the end, he still seemed to be stunned and did not give up.

“……”

"Yu Sheng's life?"

Xu Yuanqing looked at everyone, and after a long time, he asked a little suspiciously.

It's just that as his voice fell, he was exchanged for a pair of strange eyes.

"Normally, you will only have this state when you are alive and dead, and it just so happens that the rest of your life is not there."

"Hmm..."

"But you can see from the look in your eyes that you want to hit me, you don't die for the rest of your life."

"Then you dejected face..."

"I guess..."

"The rest of your life didn't come, you have a little emotion, and you feel that you have abandoned you for the rest of your life?"

"Class of 140, incomplete?"

"Tsk, even after so many years, there is still no growth at all."

Xu Yuanqing looked at everyone, sighed twice, and said with a little mockery.

Several people subconsciously raised their heads, looked at Xu Yuanqing, and said nothing.

"Angry?"

"Think I'm insulting you?"

"Now, everyone, stand up and follow me!"

Xu Yuanqing casually threw out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, turned around and walked out the door.

Several people followed him in silence.

"No, she, you know each other, right?"

"It's quite familiar, Bai Haitang, senior sister, right?"

"You must know better than me about her situation, right?"

"It's all dead, and you're left with it."

"Can you see a hint of a mockery on her face?"

"Or, do you want to ask, senior sister, do you think that the 139th class is incomplete and not a collective?"

"Are you lonely?"

"Will you be like us, like a child, because the leader did not come, crying and mourning?"

"Look at us, we don't look like a bunch of bastards!"

Xu Yuanqing's words barely saved any face for everyone, and every sentence went straight to their hearts.

Seeing that everyone was becoming more and more silent, Xu Yuanqing sneered: "I thought that you would stand up and refute me like a gentleman, pull my collar, and tell me viciously, you are not a waste, not a child, even if you are not here for the rest of your life, you can still represent the 140th class!" ”

"The title of the class of 140 is not only the result of the rest of your life, but also the credit of each of you."

"But alas..."

"What I see is still a bunch of garbage, panicked garbage."

"After a long time of comfort, there is no blood at all?"

"When you become a father, are you afraid of death?"

"Otherwise, you better go home, live a life, and don't say that you are a graduate of the Mo Academy outside in the future, when others ask who your teacher is, you will say that your teacher is dead, cancer, terminal!"

"Okay?"

Xu Yuanqing always held the cigarette in his mouth, and he didn't light it, every time he spoke, the cigarette shook and shook, which was very scene-stealing, with his own tone and expression, it was easy to trigger people's anger.

Several people looked at each other, wanting to refute, but they had nothing to say.

Indeed, they don't know when they have become dependent on the rest of their lives, and when the rest of their lives are gone, they will naturally suffer from gains and losses.

But now...

If you are not careful, what you lose is your life.

Looking at the past, these people present don't know how many lone wolves there are, and how many people are carrying the obsession of their classmates and moving forward with a load.

And they...

"As long as we are all here, the 140th class, it will always be a collective."

"Boss Yu is not here, we can still write the story of the 140th class."

"Sometimes..."

"You don't have to be all together..."

Zhao Zicheng muttered to himself, and when he looked at Xu Yuanqing again, there was already a little gratitude in his eyes.

"Thank you, Mr. Xu."

As he spoke, Zhao Zicheng and several others bowed slightly to him at the same time.

“？？？”

"No, Lao Tzu told you a lot so affectionately, so you bowed to me?"

"Don't mean it?"

"City Lord Zhao?"

"In the mountains and seas of this Mo Academy, you can earn more money just by collecting rent in a year, right?"

Xu Yuanqing's eyes widened, stretched out his thumb and index finger, and rubbed them gently.

"Sun Wen actually has a special gift for you, which is a separate box with Xu characters written on it..."

"It's just that I quietly erased it."

"You can choose, whether you want my thank you gift, or Sun Wen..."

"We..."

When Zhao Zicheng came out of that lost emotion, the whole person seemed to come back to life and smiled and spoke.

It's just that before he finished his words, Xu Yuanqing disappeared in place like the wind.

This kind of thing...

Still have a choice?