A new S-class student arrived in Class 10, though S-class students aren't uncommon for Class 10.
You think I can only summon one thing? In fact, I can summon many things. You think I'...
On the way back to Jigong, there was silence in the helicopter.
Noticing that her bracelet was flashing, Ai Yu's eyelashes trembled, and she opened her email to check.
The content is a handwritten letter in photo format.
This was the first time Ai Yu had seen a man's handwriting. It was as thin and powerful as the man himself.
To Ai Yu:
Now that this program has started, my body must have reached its limit.
Ai Yu, you read a lot every day, so you should understand that everyone has to die, and death can be as heavy as Mount Tai or as light as a feather. I must say goodbye to you, and I hope you will take care of yourself from now on.
For a long time, I was immersed in my own world. I saw a huge black shadow dancing wildly, and I saw melancholy and loneliness chasing my body.
So the flower at home committed suicide because it lacked sunlight and care throughout its life.
Of course, Ai Yu, you have to understand that my death was not suicide. It was not intentional, but murder. Sometimes I find it ridiculous that a patient with congenital anemia like me has such a Sariel.
In my opinion, this is Xila's trick.
There is no need to elaborate on my own affairs. The above is just to relieve your psychological burden. Next, here is what I really want to tell you, because I am afraid that you have forgotten what I said verbally that day.
Ai Yu, they all say you are very strong. I don’t know what you are like, but I think you are probably very strong.
I guess you haven't seen Teacher Li at his peak, but I have.
It is no exaggeration to say that he is the best Moon Envoy alive.
But, Ai Yu, I don’t think he is that great at all.
Because he has forgotten who he is and has almost no thoughts of his own. Only recently did I feel that Teacher Li was normal.
Perhaps you have read a book that says:
Eagles are also interested in carcasses and are also scavengers, but they do not join the crows and maintain a false and arrogant attitude.[1]
In my heart, Qimen is such a place.
Teacher Li was only eighteen years old when he rescued me, a child who was unloved by my parents. This should have been the time when a young man was at his most ambitious, but I could see nothing in his eyes.
Don’t wonder for a moment why a little kid like me knows so many things. Maybe it’s because I have experienced countless life and death situations since I opened my eyes.
That gentleman also said something I like very much, which I would like to share with you:
This is how things are in the world: small bad guys are hated, while big bad guys are admired. [2]
Ai Yu, don't have hope in anyone, and don't lose hope in anyone.
Don't get too close to others, and don't get too far away from them. All living things in this world are half human, half ghost. There's no need to be too close to them. Even if someone saves your life, you don't have to be too heartfelt. After all, how many people really catch a deer, but they dream of being a fish all day long?[3]
You are not good at expressing yourself, so I will teach you the simplest way to express yourself. Smile when you are happy, and say it out when you are unhappy. If someone makes you angry, hit them back. Don't bear it in. Nothing can be solved by enduring.
If you have the chance, borrow money from the Qian family and go out more often.
The mighty echoes between the mountains and the sea will fill your poor heart.
Always remember yourself, Ai Yu.
The letter ended here and was not considered a complete letter. Ai Yu read it silently, then silently backed up the email and stored it separately and encrypted it, then silently turned off the bracelet and went to sleep.
She seemed to understand what Zhao Fugui said.
After the three returned to Ji Palace, the news of Zhao Fugui's death had spread to all ten classes.
The most uncontrollable person was Qin Lan, who was said to have been taken away and locked up in a small dark room. Yun Qi said a lot to Qian Cheng at once: "How did Zhao Fugui die? Was he really killed by a special-grade star beast? Did he say anything to you before he died?"
"He wasn't killed. He died of exhaustion after slaying the super-class star beast." Qian Cheng finished speaking, then felt that this explanation was not right. "I don't know how he died..." He looked around and found that his classmates had gathered around him. He held his forehead and sighed, "It was just that it happened suddenly, like a balloon filled with water exploding."
Han Shuo narrowed his eyes and smiled, "It's the same as mine." Then he was punched by Liu Qiyu. Xiao Se said, "Don't laugh."
"Oh." Han Shuo rubbed his sleepy eyes, "I just don't know how Qimen and Jigong will judge this matter."
Qian Cheng shrugged and sighed. Everyone was in a bad mood after this happened.
Li Yuzhen looked at the kids gathered together, mumbling something, and knocked on the table twice, coughing lightly: "Study."
But it is obvious that these kids cannot calm down and study for the time being.
"Teacher, did Zhao Fugui really...sacrifice himself?"
Although casualties are commonplace for the Moon Envoys, they are still just students, and no one has ever heard of any student dying while on a mission.
Li Yuzhen's body stiffened. His expression remained calm as he straightened his clothes and sat down on the podium. "Let's not discuss this matter anymore. The dead are gone. Let's move on." He tapped the table twice with his knuckles. "Study on your own."
Everyone whispered for a while, but was suppressed by Li Yuzhen's light cough.
Ten minutes before the end of evening study, the school broadcast sounded:
Attention all teachers and students, here are a few announcements.
The person behind the microphone cleared his throat and continued in his rooster-like voice, "First, all teachers are prohibited from giving students leave notes at will. I would like to criticize Teacher Li Yuzhen in particular. Because of Teacher Li Yuzhen's reckless behavior of giving leave notes, Jigong has lost a beloved student."
"I..." Zhong Qiyue almost broke her pencil. "How the hell are you talking like that?"
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