"Teacher Qin, please rest early and don't be too tired or too hard. You have sacrificed so much for the students and worked so hard for the students. The students feel sorry for you."
"Do you want to go away or do you want to fly high again?"
"I'm leaving now... Goodbye, Teacher Qin, good night, Teacher Qin, Teacher Qin is mighty!"
Zuo Xiaoduo walked away in a flash.
"This bastard boy!"
Qin Fangyang smiled.
I like it best when people flatter me, but this must not be known to them.
Zuo Xiaoduo ran to the school gate in a hurry, but took a few more photos before going home. Now he had to pay a fine every night. Zuo Xiaoduo felt really uneasy. It would be better to prepare more money.
Otherwise, I will never feel at ease.
The last fortune teller I saw was a young man, he seemed to be around twenty years old, and he was very frail.
If you look at it purely from the perspective of an advanced practitioner, this person has no cultivation qualifications at all.
There is no room for debate on this.
But in Zuo Xiaoduo's opinion, he saw something else in this person, that is, the power of luck that is so rich that it is unimaginable!
The whole body is shrouded in a bloody red light!
Zuo Xiaoduo was surprised and surprised by what he saw.
What is the meaning of being unable to practice but having a bloody red light covering your head?
While his mind was spinning, Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but use his Qi Luck Point, focused his eyes, and looked around again.
In the blink of an eye, a message that went from fuzzy to clear appeared in Zuo Xiaoduo's mind.
After eliminating the messy information, Zuo Xiaoduo refined the information.
Ji Weiran, who was born unable to practice, was the first person to research individual weapons of destruction.
Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help being shocked when he sorted out the information about this person.
A martial artist can only see his own luck for three months, but it is a wonder to see ordinary people see it like this!
But this guy is quite special.
"What do you want your Excellency to do?"
Zuo Xiaoduo asked.
The young man was a little worried and said: "Master, my name is Ji Weiran; I am an ordinary person with no talent for cultivation, but my academic performance is not bad. Now I am facing the critical moment of choosing a higher education... One is the School of Biochemistry, the other is Qingzhou University...
But I can’t decide how to choose, so..."
Ji Weiran took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and said, "Master, please give me some advice."
Zuo Xiaoduo nodded, scrawled a few words, and said: "We meet by chance, Zengjun said, I will see you when I get home, the opportunities are endless."
"Thank you, Master, for your guidance."
Ji Weiran took the note, bowed solemnly, and turned away.
I didn't open the note until I got home.
"What did Master Zuo say?" Ji Weiran's parents were obviously eager to know Zuo Xiaoduo's guidance.
"It says... Wuyan."
Ji Weiran was a little confused: "Wuyan? Wuyan is my third choice...how could it be Wuyan?"
Take a closer look and you will see that there is a line of small words below the judgment -
"A man is very arrogant, but he has a lot of love in his heart; he cannot kill the enemy with force, but he can still make surprise attacks!"
A sudden realization came to Ji Weiran's heart, it seemed that... the things that he had been thinking about, before, were just like looking at flowers in the fog, always vague, but now he suddenly became enlightened, it was a kind of seeing through the clouds.
The subtle feeling of blue sky.
He couldn't help but blurt out: "Yes, yes! What I hate most in my life is that I don't have the qualifications to practice and can't kill the enemy on the battlefield. However, I can research weapons and weapons for the warriors in the front. As long as I can develop sharp enough weapons, how can I
Doesn’t it mean killing the enemy?”
"This is what I want to do most!"
"Those others can only go out to work after finishing school. Even if they become presidents, what's the use?"
Ji Weiran's eyes lit up: "Master Zuo is worthy of being Master Zuo. He can see through the fog in my heart at a glance!"
"I've decided, I'm going to the Wuhan Academy!"
The father was startled: "Ran'er, you have to think about it."
"Dad, there is no need to think about it. This is the career I have pursued throughout my life! Even if I can only develop one weapon in my life, or assist others in developing one weapon, that will be a life-long comfort!
"
"This is the embodiment of my life value!"
…
Zuo Xiaoduo went all the way home.
"Why did you come back so early today?" Zuo Changlu was a little puzzled.
"Hehe...I'm tired." Zuo Xiaoduo chuckled.
I wouldn’t say that I rushed back because my parents were about to go on a trip and I felt reluctant to do so.
While talking, Zuo Xiaonian also came back early. During dinner, he laughed hard to himself and said, "What kind of ecstasy did you give Gu Luoyan? You are almost going crazy. You keep pestering me to ask you questions from time to time."
When are you free..."
Zuo Xiaoduo snorted.
"I said I would call you in the afternoon, but you didn't answer the call..."
Zuo Xiaonian was really happy about this. Thinking of the depression on Gu Luoyan's face when she came to find him, she couldn't help but feel happy.
"Why should I answer?"
Zuo Xiaoduo snorted and said: "All she wants is a song. I have so many important things to do there that I'm so busy that I feel like hitting the back of my head with my heels, but she only cares about her songs. If I continue to spoil her,
What the hell is your temper? A big star is amazing, right?"
Zuo Xiaonian was even more trembling: "I have explained a lot for you. I said you must be practicing and have no time to contact you."
"Of course I'm practicing."
Zuo Xiaoduo rolled his eyes and said: "I think this girl likes me because of my talent? Why else would she be so positive? You said she has to chase me, what should I do? Worry, worry
!”
Zuo Xiaoduo put on a distressed look, frowned, turned around and complained: "Dad! Mom! Look at you, why did you make me so handsome and talented! I have too many worries..."
"puff……"
Wu Yuting and Zuo Xiaonian turned their heads and sprayed out at the same time.
One was on the left cheek, the other was on the right cheek. Both sides of Zuo Xiaoduo were sprayed with vegetable soup.
"..."
Zuo Xiaoduo was speechless.
Although Wu Yuting and Zuo Xiaonian both had great confidence in Zuo Xiaoduo, they had not even considered the matter of 'Gu Luoyan fell in love with me'.
The difference between the two is really huge!
Absolutely not possible!
Even Zuo Xiaonian, who was obsessed with Zuo Xiaoduo, was convinced that it was Zuo Xiaoduo who was deliberately being sentimental and teasing, nothing more.
In the evening, practice as usual.
Zuo Xiaoduo paid a fine of 500,000 yuan this time, which seems to be an improvement compared to yesterday...
Go back early in the morning and recite silently in your heart.
"There are still...four days until Nian Nian Mao breaks through!"
Time is getting increasingly urgent!
Another day passed, and Zuo Xiaoduo reviewed everything in his mind as usual.
Zuo Xiaoduo has to review this kind of thing several times a day. It is really not a rare thing. He is familiar with the road.
But now, with the unexpected addition of two layers of help from the two divine figures of Fang Yinuo and Gu Luoyan, Zuo Xiaoduo felt even more gratified, feeling that his confidence had increased by almost 20%!
According to the original plan, Zuo Xiaoduo's self-assessment should be 50% sure, and he may have to go a little lower. After all, the Wu League has been planning against Fengmai for decades, and it must have a lot of trump cards.
But now... Zuo Xiaoduo feels that he has 65% chance.
"Finally, Nian Nian Mao's breakthrough has become a focal point in the city..."
"Then, what else can be done to further increase the number on the original basis?"
Zuo Xiaoduo racked his brains.
"The Meng family and the Ning family are dead... The Wu League didn't intervene, why didn't they intervene?"
Zuo Xiaoduo asked himself in his mind: "The original intention of these two families is also to plan the Phoenix Meridian... They are also competitors to the Wu League, and they are opponents that cannot be ignored. After all, both families are local snakes and have their own methods. Now suddenly
The Umbrella League is happy to see it destroyed, so naturally it doesn’t bother to care about their life or death?”
"But why did Meng Chentian's plan just come up with an idea and then be withdrawn after a few unsuccessful attempts? Meng Chentian's name is not on the Meng family's death list. Even Meng Chenyu has a nine-five destiny
, even those who are lucky enough to have Huang Ming can’t slow down the attack of the curse, why can Meng Shentian be spared..."
"The only explanation is... Meng Shentian is not a member of the Meng family!"
"So, Meng Chentian is actually a manpower deployed by other forces in the Meng family, or he is a member of the Wu Alliance!"
Zuo Xiaoduo lay on the bed with his hands under his head, thinking carefully: "If Meng Shentian is from the Wu League, his main purpose is naturally to assist the Wu League to successfully win the Fengmai game. As for the Meng family, in fact,
He is a backup player who can advance and retreat...and can explain everything in series."
"If the Wu League can succeed, Meng Chentian will be happy to see it succeed. If not, he can take advantage of the Yuanyin Soul Transferring Technique to transfer the power of the Phoenix Vein to Meng Chenyu. As long as Meng Chenyu becomes
His woman, he is still the biggest beneficiary of the Phoenix Vein situation..."
"Even from a personal point of view, the latter would benefit the most, but Meng Shentian obviously regarded this plan as a record... Why?"
"If Meng Shen is really dedicated to the public good in the Umbrella League... he would rather give up his own profits for the sake of the Umbrella League? This can be explained. But, is he that kind of person? Fang Yinuo is making it clear that the Umbrella League is very powerful.
They work together and care about their own benefits. There are few such selfless characters, right?"
Zuo Xiaoduo frowned.
He has sorted out two lines in his mind: first, Meng Shentian is from the Wu League. Second, Meng Shentian is not from the Wu League.
But the second line is clearly untenable.
That leaves only the first and the same two lines: First, Meng Shentian is a selfless person in the Wu League. Second, Meng Shentian is a selfish person.
But the second one couldn’t stand anymore.
"If this is really the case...then Meng Chentian...will be quite difficult to deal with."