Fifty, those who are close to red are red, those who are close to ink are black
"You two are unorganized and undisciplined, and you broke into the closed area without permission..."
"Go back to class quickly."
Linghuyin's face was extremely cold, but he didn't say anything about punishment. They both breathed a sigh of relief. Hu Huan was really worried, and Ling Xiao was really not worried, but just found it troublesome.
Linghuyin drove here in an old-fashioned jeep. He picked the two of them up and drove directly back to the Museum of Modern Literature.
Before entering the classroom, Linghuyin threw two pamphlets to the two of them and whispered: "The method of cultivating Qi given by Professor Hu Zhongyong. This is top secret information. You are not allowed to spread it outside. The pamphlet after graduation
Need to return it."
Hu Huan agreed. He actually wanted to try what it was like to practice Qi.
Ling Xiao didn't care much. The three of them entered the classroom and sat down separately. At this time, the afternoon class had already begun. An old man was talking about the history of the party and was giving patriotism education to the students.
Ling Xiao and Hu Huan naturally got together. There were dozens of students, many of whom secretly looked at them. All kinds of thoughts were in their minds, some of which were serious, and some of which were not. None of them could be explained to outsiders.
The book in Ling Xiao's hand was still on the desk, and he whispered to Hu Huan: "We also have this thing at home, but we can't practice it or anything."
"Also, I'll give you one piece of this. My sister is not a stingy person."
"Thank you, Sister Ling!"
The two of them chattering together confirmed many rumors.
Hu Huan turned over the cards in his hand and took a look at the introduction of Golden Centipede.
Golden Centipede(Rare)
Attack(C)
Defense(B)
Life(C)
Strength(E)
Speed(B+)
Superpowers (1. Devouring poison, swallowing heterogeneous highly poisonous source energy; 2. Generating golden color, highly poisonous source energy, the body of those who are affected by it is pale gold, and can be activated to protect themselves.)
"Shengjincai! It sounds much better than red blood poison."
Hu Huan casually put it into his body and replaced the blood-sucking vine. He tried it and found that although the data of this golden centipede was better than that of a group of air-eating insects, the increase in spiritual power was much less.
Less than Chengdu.
He didn't find it strange. Although the golden centipede was bigger than the air-eating insects, it was only one. How could it compare to a nest of air-eating insects? It was only natural that the amplified spiritual power was weak, otherwise how could it be just a Rare card?
A mere rare level?
"The speed is slightly faster than the air-eating insects, and the defense is slightly higher, but the increase in spiritual power is too weak, and the combat effectiveness is still not as good as the air-eating insects."
"I've only known Sister Ling for two days, and she already gave me two fetish cards. I always feel embarrassed. Should I give her something as well?"
The old man's lectures were not as exciting as Hu Zhongyong's, and they had nothing to do with supernatural powers. They made people feel dizzy and sleepy.
While Hu Huan was thinking wildly, he couldn't help but lie down on the table. He didn't struggle and fell asleep so skillfully.
At this moment, at least half of the students were lying on the tables, sleeping soundly, but no one woke up to Hu Huan.
Ling Xiao originally wanted to share some joy with Hu Huan. She found out that she had the "power to create god cards" and wanted to find someone to talk to. However, Hu Huan didn't give her face and slept with her, so the girl could only feel resentful.
Lie down on the table and play with the two newly acquired cards.
The atmosphere of this class was a little dull. It was easy to get through the two hours. Many students jumped up and rushed out of the classroom. There was no longer the excitement of asking questions around Hu Zhongyong in the morning.
The old man giving the lecture was not surprised. He picked up his small handbag and left the podium leisurely. He said hello to Yan Lingse, who was supervising the students' lectures, and walked away.
Yan Lingse was helpless. The afternoon class was a bit dull and she couldn't reprimand the students.
Although there are junior high school students like Hu Huan and Ling Huyin in this special combat talent training class, most of them are adults. People in their twenties like Ling Xiao, Qing You, and Xiong Potian are already considered young students.
You don't reprimand everyone just like you would reprimand ordinary students.
Xiao Jianseng originally wanted to stop Hu Huan and have a meal together, and then the big brother would have a heart-to-heart talk with the younger brother. However, as soon as he left the classroom, he saw Ling Xiao kidnapping Hu Huan. The two of them did not go to the cafeteria at all.
Eat out.
Xiao Jianseng ate in the cafeteria for two days and felt that the food was pretty good. He couldn't understand why Ling Xiao and Hu Huan had to go out to eat.
Seeing that he could not stop him, he followed Hu Huan and went to the underground cafeteria to get food.
Xiao Jianseng had eaten and just found a place to sit down when two girls followed him and asked, "Is there anyone here?"
Xiao Jianseng hurriedly replied: "There is no one around, so you two classmates can just sit down."
A Miao girl wearing gorgeous jewelry and a girl with a demure temperament who looked like a clerk. The two seemed to have different looks, but they soon became best friends after school started.
The two of them were chatting while eating. The Miao girl was very generous. While eating, she asked: "Classmate Xiao! The guy from your province named Hu Huan has such a great reputation. They say he started dating a female classmate when he was just entering high school.
It’s so courageous to fall in love.”
Xiao Jianseng was most afraid of someone taking over for this, so he hurriedly explained nonsense: "They are not in love. Xiao Hu is only in the first year of junior high school, how can he be in love?"
The Miao girl said with a smile: "We have all seen it. They don't even stay in the dormitory at night. They run out to live by themselves. Boys like this are considered daring in our Miao family."
Black lines appeared on Xiao Jianseng's head, and he suddenly felt that he could not explain it clearly because of his clumsy tongue.
He couldn't find any excuse to explain why Hu Huan stayed up all night, and the situation between Hu Huan and Ling Xiao was too obvious.
The seventh squad leader was so anxious that he was sweating on his forehead.
When he caught a buffalo in his hometown, he didn't put in so much effort.
Xiao Jianseng cursed secretly: "Xiao Hu is really harmful to people, but he is happy and free. I, Old Xiao, have to explain it to him. But what does he do? I don't know if he is more sneaky and doesn't let anyone know. I
How to explain it?"
Xiao Jianseng tried to defend himself for a few words, but finally had to give up. He felt that Hu Huan, a kid like him, had learned bad things when he came to the capital, and there was nothing he could do about it.
The Miao girl didn't believe his explanation at all, but she was so amused that she laughed happily.
Like a clerk, the girl has a quiet temperament. She purses her lips, smiles slightly, and doesn't interrupt the chat between the two, making her look particularly gentle.
The three of them had eaten one after another, and the Miao girl suddenly suggested: "Su Qiang and I are coming to the capital for the first time. We want to see many places, but we can't go there without staying. Can you take us to play?"
Xiao Jianseng hesitated for a while and then agreed. However, the two girls did not leave immediately. They had to go back to the room to change clothes and agreed to meet at the gate of the Modern Literature Museum.
Xiao Jianseng had nothing to do, so he just strolled around the courtyard. Little did he know that when two girls got on the elevator, the Miao girl said, "I'm right! Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to Mo are black. This Xiao Jianseng must be