Chapter 98: A Small Goal (6 Changes, Plus Changes for 480 Monthly Passes)
Sun Mo asked everyone to form a small circle and sat down.
Li Ziqi took the seat on Sun Mo's left hand side, and in the Kyushu countries, as in ancient China, the left is respected.
Senior sister, naturally she has to be ranked first.
Lu Zhiruo lowered her head and sat on Sun Mo's right side, her little hands pulling his cuffs.
Although Papaya Niang didn't speak, except for Xuanyuan Po, who was full of muscles, everyone understood what she meant, "Anyway, I'm going to be next to the teacher, and no one will say that I won't move." ’
Jiang Leng and Xuanyuan Po casually found a seat and sat down, and then left the Tangtai Yutang, which happened to be opposite to Sun Mo.
"Everyone will be under my door in the future and study together, so let's introduce ourselves first and get acquainted with each other!"
Sun Mo glanced around, silently observing everyone's expressions.
Li Ziqi was also looking at everyone.
"Just talk about your hobbies, what you're good at, and your goals for the future. ”
Sun Mo lowered his requirements and let people who met for the first time talk freely, which is difficult for some strong people.
"I'm Senior Sister, I'll come first!"
Li Ziqi raised his hand: "My name is Li Ziqi, thirteen years old, I like everything, I want to try everything, what I am good at?
"Hey, what a coincidence, I'm also good at carrying things!"
Yutang blinked.
"Huh!"
Li Ziqi said in his heart that I can never forget it, can you? When I was six years old, I had already memorized the nearly one million volumes of books in the Jixian Palace.
Yes, not only have I seen it, but I have memorized it completely and memorized it.
"Go on!"
Yutang understood the confidence in Li Ziqi's eyes, but he didn't refute it, anyway, he will know it later.
"Target?"
Li Ziqi frowned slightly, and after glancing at Sun Mo, he still said: "I want to build the largest library in Middle-earth, as long as it is the books and classics of Kyushu, you can find them here!"
This goal, to be honest, is very surprising, so not to mention the four people of the Tangtai Language Hall, even the battle ghost Xuanyuan Po couldn't help but show serious eyes for the first time and looked at Li Ziqi.
"Great goal!"
Sun Mo applauded.
Librarian, a legendary profession!
"Don't you think I'm not doing my job?"
Li Ziqi was puzzled.
In the eyes of the people of Kyushu, either work hard to cultivate, pursue the ultimate of strength, shatter the void, and live forever, or become a generation of sages and saints, in order to live this life in vain.
Li Ziqi's goal deviates from the values of mainstream society.
"No, it won't. ”
Sun Mo smiled: "Compared to following the crowd, I appreciate that you have your own goals!"
Sun Mo could see that Li Ziqi was not joking.
"Hee-hee!"
Li Ziqi was very happy.
This is the first time that someone has praised herself, and she has told her father and aunt about this ideal before, although she was not scolded, she could clearly see that the elders were not satisfied.
"Next up is Zhiruo!"
Sun Mo called names.
"I ...... I ......"
Lu Zhiruo muttered a few words weakly, and after quickly looking up, she immediately lowered her head, rubbing, and wanted to hide behind Sun Mo.
Sun Mo shook his head, Papaya Niang is afraid of being shy, this character, how can she survive in society in the future? Is it difficult to be a squatting at home?
I know you have big breasts, but you can't do whatever you want with big breasts, right?
"If you can't introduce yourself, I'll expel you from the school!"
Sun Mo threatened.
"Don't!"
The simple papaya girl, obviously believing it, suddenly had anxiety on her face, her eyes were slightly red, and there were tears.
"Then introduce yourself!"
Sun Mo has seen many students with this kind of psychological disorder, and the way to overcome it is to take the first step.
"I ...... My name is...... Lu Zhiruo. ”
Papaya Niang muttered.
"Be louder!"
Sun Mo frowned.
"I like to feed cats, listen to birds sing, and talk to flowers. ”
Lu Zhiruo's self-complaint made everyone stunned, and then even Jiang Leng, who was as cold as a corpse and obviously had no friends, began to sympathize with her.
"You're too lonely, aren't you? Even with a person like me, I still have two friends!"
Xuanyuan was speechless: "Are you calling this a hobby? You call it no friends, you can only play with flowers and plants, no matter how miserable it is, maybe even cats and dogs will dislike you." ”
"No, cats love to eat what I feed!"
Lu Zhiruo argued, and after speaking, she quickly lowered her head again, and her hands stirred the placket of her clothes vigorously, and her bones turned white.
"Good at it?"
Li Ziqi played a round game.
"And ...... Talk to the critters!"
Lu Zhiruo replied.
Jiang Leng raised his hand slightly, wanting to pat Papaya Niang's shoulder and comfort him, but thinking of the difference between men and women, he put down his hand again.
"Yes, my instincts are good, and, also, I can sometimes hear sounds that no one else can hear. ”
Lu Zhiruo is worried about being looked down upon, and tries to find what she is good at.
"Is it your air friend who is talking?"
The Taiwanese language hall ridiculed.
Li Ziqi immediately glared at the sick Yangzi and gave him a warning look that you shut up for me.
"It's amazing"
Sun Mo touched the head of the papaya girl.
Lu Zhiruo, who was encouraged, had a smile on her face: "The goal is ...... It's about being a person who can make my father proud of me. ”
After saying this, Lu Zhiruo also seemed to have used up all her strength, her shoulders drooped, her head lowered, and she quietly leaned towards Sun Mo's side.
Sun Mo applauded.
It was Xuanyuan's turn to break, and there was no need for Sun Mo to remind him.
"Xuanyuan Po, fourteen years old, loves fighting, is good at fighting, and his future goal is to be the first gun saint in Kyushu!"
Xuanyuan's words were concise and to the point, and every word was inseparable from the fight.
"Why isn't the goal of the future the king of fights?"
The Taiwanese language hall was puzzled.
"Is there a difference? If you don't become the king of fighting, how can you be the first to shoot the saint?"
Xuanyuan asked rhetorically.
"The muscular fighting ghost is so scary that I can't even hear the sarcasm. ”
Li Ziqi pursed his lips, and said in his heart that if I told Xuanyuan Po that Taiyutang was mocking him, would he break the head of this sick man?
After thinking about it for a while, Li Ziqi felt that he really would.
"It's your turn!"
Yutang looked at Jiang Leng and diverted the topic.
"Jiang Leng, twelve years old. ”
Everyone was waiting for Jiang Leng's self-introduction.
To be honest, as far as the crossed-out word 'waste' on his forehead and the broken spirit pattern on his body, he is obviously a teenager with a story.
"Go on!"
Li Ziqi urged.
"It's gone!"
Jiang Leng replied.
"Huh, that's it, what about hobbies, good at it?"
Yutang is speechless, a man is so short, don't you feel inferior?
Jiang Leng thought for a moment, and then spoke: "Jiang Leng, twelve years old!"
Li Ziqi pinched his eyebrows, this fourth junior brother, won't he be hit too hard and his brain is broken, right?
"Yutai, it's your turn!"
Sun Mo called names.
"Yutang, fourteen years old, has no hobbies, is good at everything except fighting, as for the goal, live to fifteen years old first. ”
This self-introduction is decent, but by the time of the last sentence, the style of painting has changed.
"Huh?"
Lu Zhiruo counted with her fingers: "Isn't there less than a year left to live?"
"That's right!"
Yutang nodded.
Everyone didn't know how to pick up the topic, and the atmosphere suddenly became much heavier.
"Come on, you can!"
Xuanyuan Po encouraged.
"Don't worry, in the last few months, I must be super happy!"
The Taiwanese language hall gave a thumbs up.
"System, is this guy kidding?"
While Sun Mo asked, he activated the Divine Insight Technique.
The Tai language hall is a heavy forging body.
Strength 3, as a sick seedling, pale complexion, and weak body are aesthetics.
Intelligence 10, I don't want to play with monkeys.
Agility 3, slow down on the road of life, in order to see beautiful scenery.
Endurance 2, so tired, it seems to turn into a moldy mushroom and grow on the bed.
Will 9, I can't die yet!
......
Potential, extremely high!
Note, vital signs continue to weaken.
"It's fake to live only a few months, but it's definitely not more than one or two years. ”
The system answers.
"Come here!"
Sun Mo commanded.
"What for?"
Although he asked so, with the IQ of the Tangtai Yutang, he immediately thought that Sun Mo was planning to use the ancient dragon snatcher to help him check, and he couldn't help but have a slight fluctuation in his heart.
Who wants to die early if possible?
Sun Mo's hand was placed on the shoulder of the Tangtai Yutang, and then he slid down, and the master-level muscle forging technique and the specialized Tongluo technique made him quickly learn a lot of data.
This body is indeed rotten enough, like a piece of moldy bread.
"Your body is not suitable for cultivation, nor is it suitable for mental activities, and if you lie quietly every day, you can live for a while longer. ”
Sun Mo suggested.
"Lying down, what's the point of life?"
Yutang laughed at himself.
"Teacher, can't you help it?"
Although Lu Zhiruo felt that this Tangtai Yutang was terrifying, she couldn't help but feel some sympathy when she saw that he would die.
"No way, his problem, probably in the blood, and his body, always gives me a weird feeling. ”
Sun Mo frowned, the ancient massage technique didn't work this time, it couldn't solve the symptoms of the Tangtai Yutang, at most it was to help him relieve the pain.
Although the Tangtai Yutang looked light and breezy, Sun Mo knew that this kid was suffering from a kind of pain all the time.
No wonder the will will will is 9, every day is tortured by the disease, as long as it does not collapse, the nerves will be sharpened and perseverance.
Hearing Sun Mo's answer, a hint of surprise flashed across the expression of the Tangtai Yutang, and then he looked at Sun Mo's hands, slender and clean.
Of course, the most important thing is magical!
There are many doctors who have seen them, but all of them can't do anything, and most of them can't even find the root cause of their symptoms, so they can only guess.
But Sun Mo just touched it a few times, and he knew it, this is too exaggerated!
"Is it really the Hand of God?"
Yutang was curious.
Bite!
+1 opinion from the Terrace Language, neutral (8/100).
"Don't give up hope, if you have the chance, you can go to that Sun Yisheng to see, I heard that he is very interested in incurable diseases, he doesn't charge money, he sees it for free. ”
Li Ziqi comforted.
"I've seen it!"
The answer of the Yutang directly made Li Ziqi stuck.
Can you still have a pleasant chat? I'm comforting you!
Li Ziqi was depressed and simply stopped talking.
Sun Mo is not a doctor, this kind of thing can't help, he can only express sympathy, he comforted the Tangtai Yutang a few words, and was about to continue teaching, but the system's prompt suddenly sounded.