A surge of emotion filled my heart, my nose felt sore, and I felt extremely sad.

While he was hesitating, the call came back from the other end. He Fang was in a panic holding the phone, too nervous to move.

The call was not answered and was hung up, but the next call came through.

He Fang tried hard to muster up the courage and answered the phone.

A man's voice came from the other side. The man was very gentle, as if he was comforting the nervous He Fang, just like treating a fragile vase with caution: "Hello, hello, you just called me, I think maybe I can help you, are you willing to tell me what you can do for me? I would be very grateful to you."

He Fang was very sad and forced himself to hang up the phone, his fingers trembling and he didn't know how to move.

However, the man didn't care about the silence of the other party. He spoke slowly and clearly: "We are XX Education here. We have an official website, which describes the advantages of our education, and also has some very rich cases and some simple teaching instructions. If you are interested, you can click on this website and I will send it to your mobile phone later. Is that okay?"

He Fang was stunned, but still didn't dare to speak.

"If you are interested, you can call me at any time. I will do my best to serve you. Thank you very much for your initiative to contact me. I look forward to your next contact."

This time it was the man who hung up the phone, and He Fang held the phone, at a loss.

Then he suddenly received a message on his mobile phone, which was a website.

He Fang wondered if this was a scam, a virus-like website or something.

But they were recruiting students after all, and the website was actually at the bottom of the recruitment flyer. He Fang opened the website on his computer with a skeptical attitude.

It was a very formal enrollment website, and it was very well done. He Fang clicked on the adult postgraduate entrance examination page, but the huge amount of resources and information that came into view instantly dazzled He Fang.

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Around the white statue of the Holy Lord, countless virtual screens like web pages were constantly flashing various images. People passing by looked up and said, "Is the Creator looking up information on the Internet again? The Creator's frequency of checking information is really too high recently."

"The Creator is so hard-working. It's heartbreaking to see him record so much data every day. It would be great if we could share some of the pressure with him."

"What is he doing?" At this time, Min Zhizhou raised his head high, standing under the statue of the Holy Lord, looking at something that kept appearing and disappearing quickly and could not be read accurately.

"It has nothing to do with you." Zhu Yan, who was standing behind Min Zhizhou, thought for a moment and added an explanation, "Even if I tell you, you probably won't understand what I mean."

Min Zhizhou was speechless. He really couldn't understand many things in this city, but he at least understood that what kept appearing around the statue of the Holy Lord should be something called a "webpage".

"Actually, I can surf the Internet with my mobile phone, and I have also learned how to browse the web, so it should be the web, right?" Min Zhizhou looked at the countless web messages, "Does the Holy Lord also like surfing the Internet?"

Zhu Yan did not answer, but leaned against the car casually: "Wait a moment, the Holy Lord is very busy now."

Min Zhizhou was a little surprised. The residents he had met often didn't like the Holy Lord very much. He didn't expect Zhu Yan would give up his precious time to wait for the Holy Lord.

Listening to the discussions around him, Min Zhizhou wondered if what the Holy Lord was doing now was related to the City Lord?

Suddenly, all the web pages stopped and disappeared, and the white sculpture returned to silence. The pure white sculpture looked down at the humble and weak human race under its feet. The huge holy beast entangled with it slowly opened its mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, full of powerful threats.

Min Zhizhou's hair stood on end, and his body's instinct made him want to escape from the sculpture. He felt that his life and even his soul were being threatened by this overly powerful unknown individual.

Did he disturb the Holy Lord and make him unhappy?

"Don't be afraid, it's just a paper tiger." At this time, Zhu Yan patted Min Zhizhou's back, as if to encourage him, and then placed a bunch of gorgeous flowers in Min Zhizhou's hands, "Go."

Min Zhizhou's expression was extremely complicated, and the flowers in his hands seemed like stones scalding his hands: "Um, do you really want to go?"

"Of course, try to offer your loyalty and faith sincerely." Zhu Yan said expressionlessly, something that was very unbecoming of a researcher.

Min Zhizhou held the flowers in his hands and feared the ferocious-looking holy beast: "..." Help.