"Come on, virtuous nephew, taste the characteristics of our Tiangong City, Jiugongge hot pot. ”

In the mansion of Gong Yuda, Wu Hao's cheap second uncle was warmly entertaining Wu Hao.

After eating this meal, Wu Hao was going to study in the middle of the class.

In the room next to the restaurant, there were also large bags of salutes.

Those are the daily necessities prepared by the public for Wu Hao.

Feeling that the second uncle took care of him for a few days, Wu Hao also left a set of Xuanjie exercises for him, falsely claiming that it was obtained from an adventure.

If he could cultivate a little more diligently, he would be able to solve the damage to his body caused by his excessive indulgence. Of course, Wu Hao also recommended several pills that replenish essence and regulate qi and blood, and asked him to buy them himself.

Wu Hao didn't spend a penny during the whole process, but knowledge is wealth, information is money, if you calculate it comprehensively, he still did a loss-making business.

If it was the original him, he would definitely not be able to do such a thing.

But now...... The strong swing their swords at the stronger, and the weak at the weaker. Wu Hao felt that his realm was already different, and he could do things more in line with his own mind and instinct.

A gentleman loves money, and he does not want to be a slave to money. It's about giving yourself the freedom to choose.

Wu Hao felt that his realm had sublimated for a moment, and then he was rewarded by the realm sublimation.

After receiving Wu Hao's gifts and suggestions, the cheap second uncle hesitated for a moment, and asked Wu Hao to wait for him outside, and then he entered the study alone.

Soon after, he took a letter with undried ink and handed it to Wu Hao, and then told Wu Hao that after entering the class gate, he could go to his cousin Gong Zhihui, and she should be able to provide some help to Wu Hao in the class gate.

Wu Hao took the opportunity to inquire about the situation of this cheap cousin in the class.

It's a pity that the public loser is so secretive that he doesn't want to mention it. Just tell Wu Hao that you can go to a shop called Yulanyuan in the middle of the class to find her.

Wu Hao wrote down the name "Yulan Garden", and then said goodbye to the public and walked towards the statue of the public loss class in Tiangong City.

Coming to the statue, Wu Hao pretended to bow to the statue, and then said, "Disciple of the class, apply to answer the question." ”

A white light shot out of the statue's eyes, enveloping Wu Hao at once, and the next moment Wu Hao disappeared in place.

Since this statue itself has a mechanism to enter, Wu Hao doesn't need to scan the QR code to enter in one more move.

The scene changed for a while, and Wu Hao suddenly found himself as if he was sitting in a school. Surrounded by rows of desks. At the desk, there are young men and women.

Some of them are immersed in calculations, some frown and think, some wander in the world, and some whisper.

And Wu Hao was sitting among them, listening to the teacher on the podium.

It's just that the teacher seems to be facing away from them, so that Wu Hao can't see his appearance clearly.

Suddenly, the instructor suddenly turned around, and then said angrily: "Situ Jiannan, you come to answer this question!"

At this time, Wu Hao saw that on the blackboard behind the teacher, a topic had been written.

Presumably, this teacher turned his back just now, and he was making a question!

But at this time, Wu Hao was in no mood to pay attention to the topic. He looked at the face of this teacher, and there was only one thought in his heart: "Gong Lose Class, he is Gong Lose Class!"

The face of this teacher is exactly the same as the statue of the public losing class outside.

Wu Hao was still thinking about how the public loss class could appear here, when he heard him speak.

"Gong Yi Jiannan, you come to answer this question, is there a problem?"

Wu Hao glanced at the problem, it was just the simplest addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. For him with a sharp mind, there is no difficulty at all.

He casually gave the answer. Then he saw the public loss class and praised: "Not bad, not bad, the answer is correct!"

As soon as his voice fell, the scene in front of Wu Hao's eyes began to become fragmented.

With a slight feeling of dizziness, Wu Hao suddenly entered another place.

He understood that this was the real class.

As for the public loss class just now, it should be a way of assessment.

I don't know how they came up with the virtual scene, but Wu Hao feels that there is some similarity to the film industry he once participated in.

Wu Hao was still thinking about the scene just now, and he suddenly heard an "oops".

Then he felt like he hit something whirring with flesh, and his body almost lost his balance.

He reached out to grab something to maintain his balance, but where he started, it was soft.

Wu Hao instinctively pinched it, and then felt a fierce wind coming.

He hurriedly blocked, and finally saw the scene clearly at this time.

It seems to be a big city here, too, and he is at the gate now.

It's just that now there is a little fat man who is attacking himself like a nervous person. As if he had a grudge against him.

"Fatty, what do you want to do?" Wu Hao asked in a loud voice while parrying the fat man.

"What do I want to do?" the fat man exclaimed angrily, "You don't have to think about what you've done yourself." People used to stand here well. As a result, you suddenly come up from behind. ”

"People see that you are going to fall, and they kindly help you, but where do you touch it? ”

"Oh, misunderstanding, misunderstanding. When Wu Hao first arrived, his first reaction was to keep a low profile.

So Hehe smiled and explained, "I just came in from outside, who knew there was someone inside." All the actions just now were caught off guard, out of instinctive reactions. ”

"Really?" asked the little fat man, unsure.

"That's true!" At this time, a voice came from next to Wu Hao and the others.

Then a young man dressed in black came up to them and said, "You are all newcomers who have come to report." I saw the situation just now, and it was indeed the fault of the little fat man's side. You've been standing at the entrance to that space for too long. blocked the way of people coming from behind, that's why they collided together!"

After listening to the explanation, the little fat man stopped attacking, and then bowed to Wu Hao and hugged his fists: "I'm sorry, it's Brother Ren who is wrong to blame!"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Wu Hao waved his hand indifferently: "Brother Liaoyuan looks rich, but I didn't expect his skills to be very flexible." And it's robust too, huh...... Good pecs too!"

Speaking of this, Wu Hao suddenly felt a murderous aura, and clearly received a thought. “...... I'll kill you son of a son of a woman sooner or later!"

He fixed his gaze, and the little fat man was looking at him with fiery eyes.

Wu Hao was a little inexplicable: "Brother Liaoyuan, why are you so bitter and hateful?"

"That ......" the little fat man sneered, "Can you give me back the storage bag!"

"Storage bag, what storage bag?" Wu Hao smiled awkwardly.

"It's the one in your hand!" The little fat man clasped his arms and stared at Wu Hao's right hand.

Wu Hao sighed, spread out his right hand, and a delicate storage bag was displayed in his hand.

Everything happened so fast. He didn't know why the storage bag that was originally stuffed in his chest by the little fat man ran into his hand inexplicably.

"Can't you see it, you still have a girl's heart?" Wu Hao smelled the aroma of the blue musk on the storage bag, and couldn't help but comment.

Then he didn't wait for the other party to react, and stuffed the storage bag into the little fat man's chest.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally slipped my hand just now......"

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