Wang Lang suddenly remembered a person, someone he had met before, but I don’t know if it was him. When Wang Lang was about to ask Xiaopanger what happened, Xiaopanger suddenly answered a phone call.

"Brother, I'll leave first when we take the exam. Leave me thirty strings and I'll go over to get them tonight." After saying that, Xiaopang'er left and left.

Wang Lang smiled at Xiaopang's disappearing back, turned his head to walk towards the back door of the school, and met with the security team captain Li Changqing.

"Old Li, where are you busy?" Wang Lang greeted with a smile.

Li Changqing nodded and started chatting with Wang Lang casually, "It's time for class."

"Yeah." As he said that, he lit a cigarette for Lao Li. Lao Li took a sip of cigarette and signaled Wang Lang to sit on the stone chair next to him.

Neither of them spoke, Li Changqing stared at the air in front of him in a daze, smoking a cigarette in one mouthful.

After a while, Wang Langyan finished smoking, patted Li Changqing on the shoulder and signaled to leave. Li Changqing stopped Wang Lang and asked Wang Lang to continue sitting.

"Old Li, do you have something to ask me?" Wang Lang sat next to Wang Lang again.

"Give me another cigarette, you smoke to relieve your boredom." Old Li stretched out his hand.

Wang Lang grinned and lit a cigarette for Li Changqing.

Slowly sprayed a little smoke, Li Changqing, who was in the mist, looked at the vague gray-white smoke, and his eyes gradually became empty and unconscious.

After a long time, Li Changqing came to his senses, "The ancients said that if you stand at thirty, you will not be confused at forty, and you will know your destiny at fifty. I used to feel that this was all a lie, because I was not established at thirty and confused at forty. I am over fifty this year, and I have been in a daze for the rest of my life, but recently, I seem to know your destiny."

Wang Lang grinned, "Old Li, you have read many fantasy novels these two days, and you know your destiny. Did you kill Qingtian and Huang Tian? Did you fight with Mingming Haotian in the end?"

Old Li squinted his eyes to Wang Lang, "Don't interrupt, I'm talking about serious matters."

Wang Lang grinned and lit another cigarette for Li Changqing. He felt that Li Changqing had something to say, so he waited for Li Changqing to continue talking.

"You said that when animals are about to die, they can feel that they are about to die. As the genius of all things, can they also feel that they are about to die?" Li Changqing asked suddenly.

Wang Lang squinted his eyes at Li Changqing. Seeing that Old Li didn't seem to be joking, Wang Lang became much more serious, "This is it, let's divide people, here." Wang Lang pointed at the middle of his eyebrows.

"There is something here. The old people call it the sky eye. Ancient Greek philosophers said that the sky eye is the gateway for the energy of the universe to enter the human body. But scientists said that this place is called the pineal gland. There are many different opinions, but one cannot deny the fact that it is human spirituality. Why are humans not as sensitive and spiritual as animals? Lao Li, why do you wear clothes, why do you live in a house, why can you see a world of strange lights and shadows intertwined? Why do you eat a variety of food? Because these are the concrete products of human spirituality, but these products happen to make people's spiritual degeneration. In ancient times, some people said that immortals do not eat the fireworks of the world. Why? It is because the fireworks of the world are too strong. If this continues, people will lose their spirituality. Why do you say that you have to absorb the essence of heaven and earth? Just..."

"I'll ask you if people can have a premonition of their life and death. Why did you tell me so much?" Old Li said with a dark face.

Wang Lang laughed dryly, "I forgot this even if I'm just messing around, people can still feel their own death, but I just said a lot, and it's still different from the situation. Some people have little spirituality and cannot sense it, and some people have strong spirituality and can feel it..."

"I had a premonition that I was about to die." Old Li suddenly spoke and interrupted Wang Lang's words.

Wang Lang was stunned for a long time and waved his hand, "Impossible."

"What's impossible."

"A thousand-year-old turtle, 80,000-year-old turtle, you, Old Li, can at least live a thousand years old."

“…”

"I didn't joke with you." Li Changqing had a dark face.

Wang Lang looked at Li Changqing and said seriously, "Old Li, has something happened to you? Tell me, let me see if I can help you."

Li Changqing squinted his eyes and sniffed a few puffs of cigarettes, "I feel someone wants to kill me."

Wang Lang glared at Li Changqing, "You can't take Old Li, who doesn't know that you are a good person? You don't fight or rob, you are kind-hearted in your life and doing things. Who will kill you? Are you worried about it? Have you watched too many doomsday movies recently or have you watched too many "Death is Coming"?"

Li Changqing rubbed his black face with both hands, and the wrinkled face was filled with confusion.

"It is because I have been doing too many good people that I will bring about death. I am guilty." Li Changqing sighed long.

Wang Lang turned toward Lao Li, "Old Li, tell me, who wants to kill you, I'll call the police."

"Don't call the police!" Li Changqing stood up and grabbed Wang Lang as if he was shocked. He shook his head and waved his hand, and repeated again, "Don't call the police."

Wang Lang stared at Li Changqing's eyes. Li Changqing was stared at by Wang Lang and his eyes began to dodge, "Don't call the police. If I die, I deserve it."

"Old Li, what's wrong? Tell me about it." Wang Lang said.

Li Changqing sighed and looked down and saw muddy ideas on his trouser legs. Old Li carefully snatched off the muddy ideas, and wiped off the muddy ideas with his fingers dipped in saliva.

Li Changqing slowly raised his body and looked at the students coming and going on the road.

"What a great child, youthful and sunny, the most beautiful age in life." Li Changqing's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

After saying this, Li Changqing fell into silence. Wang Lang said that Li Changqing was like taking the initiative to sound insulation.

Li Changqing has been in a state of dismay for several days, and the reverse smoking before is the best proof.

After more than ten minutes, Li Changqing suddenly took a violent breath. When he slowly stood up, his knees almost fell to his knees. Wang Lang hurriedly supported him.

Li Changqing waved his hand, put on his clothes, and lowered his head to tidy up his cuffs.

"Sinner, I, Li Changqing, are a sinner." He murmured softly, and Li Changqing walked towards the distance.

Wang Lang was puzzled. Li Changqing's reputation in the whole school is good, and he is kind and helpful. Many students have a good relationship with Li Changqing, and they are also good-looking. They do not compete for things and have never provoked anyone. Everyone in the security team listens to him. Li Changqing will definitely help anyone with any difficulties.

But such a person seemed to have lost his soul during this period, muttering to himself all day long, not knowing what he was thinking about, but today he was like this again. Wang Lang stared at Li Changqing's back and his eyes flashed slightly.

Turning around and going to the classroom, Cao Nanhu's class was replaced by another teacher.

Wang Lang has already read the whole book in this course, and there is no need to read it anymore. He just came to support the teacher in class, after all, he is the class monitor.

While thinking about Li Changqing's affairs in the corner, Chu Lele secretly ran over.

"Bitch, do you know that Cao Nanhu was fired?"
Chapter completed!