Chapter 43 Good, very spirited
"A person will experience three deaths in his life. I skipped biological death and fast-forwarded directly to sociological death. Lin Li, if I jump now and see my corpse with eyes still open, what will you think?"
Zhou Baowei stuck to the window, looking at the ground outside the window. The more he looked, the more it looked like a warm big bed, making people want to lie down on it immediately.
"I will think about whether I should go to see the latest movie "947 Bureau" in the afternoon."
"Don't you have classes in the afternoon?" Zhou Baowei was a little confused.
"You will not have classes if you jump." Bai Bufan leaned over to answer, asking in a tone of how could you ask such a stupid question, and then looked at Lin Li: "Let's go to the cinema together, but I want to watch "Fortress in the Sea"."
"Really go to the sea? If you really go to the sea, then I have to watch it."
"You, you..." Zhou Baowei was so moved by his brothers that he couldn't speak. They
are indeed good brothers. He hasn't jumped yet, but he has already started to prepare for the aftermath - if this aftermath is his own aftermath, Zhou Baowei will be even more moved.
Zhou Baowei returned to his seat listlessly, feeling somewhat desperate.
When he thought about how his image in the monitor's heart had been completely ruined, and how it was very likely to spread to all the girls in the class through the night chats in the girls' dormitory, Zhou Baowei felt hopeless.
He hoped that the night chats in the girls' dormitory would be like those of the boys, and eventually turn to the world situation, and start to worry about the country and the people, instead of focusing on himself.
"My reputation is ruined."
"Relax, maybe the monitor didn't remember you, a small character, at all, and what happened just now was just a joke that went in one ear and out the other to her." Bai Bufan comforted.
"..."
It seemed worse than having his reputation ruined.
"I won't play abstraction anymore, no one can understand my humor, but there are really people who think I'm a fool. Woohoo..." Zhou Baowei made up his mind after thinking it over.
"Where's the original god?" Hearing this, Lin Li leaned back and looked over Bai Bufan with concern.
"Start--! ! ! ! ! ! !" Zhou Baowei sat up straight as a conditioned reflex, and chanted with all his strength.
Lin Li breathed a sigh of relief.
Great, this kid almost got on the right track in life. After all, people who don't play abstraction have it in this life. Now it seems that Zhou Baowei was just talking.
Abstraction is not easy to quit. People who are addicted are eager to smoke another cigarette every moment.
Lin Li looked at the progress bar of Task 5. It was rising. After all, he did talk to the squad leader for a few words, but it was very small and could be ignored.
"Lin Li, how is it going?" Bai Bufan asked when there were only two people left.
"What do you mean?" "
The destruction plan of the gentle harbor for single men in Xiling Town."
"This, the progress is zero."
"Why are you so useless? I thought you had a channel. I have a little sign on my side." Bai Bufan said with disdain.
"You? If you have a channel, I will write my word Lin backwards from today." Lin Li sneered.
"Can it be written backwards?"
"No, one thing is one thing." Lin Li shook his head.
"Really? Last night I tried to browse the same city on short videos, and then sent private messages to those accounts that seemed to have a wrong style. Many of them responded. Can they become our targets?" Bai Bufan said while drinking soup.
Lin Li raised his eyebrows. He had not thought of Bai Bufan's idea for the time being.
But he soon thought of the problem.
The task description said that he needed to destroy the base of the Hehuan monster.
These self-media bloggers, even if they are really in this business, are perhaps self-employed? Are they Hehuan casual cultivators who have not joined the sect but have stolen the method?
This should not be accomplished.
But maybe there are madams among the bloggers.
Can we follow the clues to their base?
Thinking of this, Lin Li nodded: "Maybe, but I have to see the specific situation."
"Okay, but I didn't bring my phone with me. Then come to our dormitory at noon to take a look? I can't wait to go fishing for law enforcement." Bai Bufan nodded.
He had the potential to be a fisherman when he was young,
but his life is over. If he can really succeed, Lin Li will give him a pair of Air Force Ones, of course, from Putian. "Okay." Lin Li nodded. Although he had made an appointment with Chen Yuying for tutoring at noon, it was actually during the official lunch break. He didn't have a seat in the dormitory. When the lunch break bell rang, he could go back to the classroom and find the monitor.
...
The bell rang for the end of the fifth class.
People were swarming outside the window, running fast, as if they would miss the meal if they were late.
——It was true.
Although they would not miss the meal, it might take ten minutes to queue up.
The English teacher, who had been telling his college story for twenty minutes because of someone's guidance, had not finished much of the content that he should have covered in this class.
However, facing the eager gazes of the crowd looking out the window and the hints of looking back at him, the young and soft-hearted Koukou put down the textbook helplessly and waved his hand: "Class is over."
The scene was like a tree falling and monkeys scattering.
"Goodbye, teacher Koukou." As a distinguished off-campus party at noon today, Lin Li naturally did not need to be as anxious as others. While leisurely walking towards the main entrance, he greeted Koukou.
"Lin Li, I'm glad that you listened to the teacher's words and were very serious today." Koukou said when she saw that it was Lin Li.
Lin Li was finally energetic today.
"Teacher, this is what I should do."
Because of the spiritual energy chapter he practiced today, Lin Li was in great spirits and not sleepy at all.
It was a pity that he could only hold on for two more days, no, one day. There was only one spiritual stone left the day after tomorrow, and he could only practice the normal eight-stage body-building exercise in the remaining half an hour.
"I haven't finished yet." Koukou smiled.
"Keep praising me." Seeing Koukou smile, Lin Li also smiled, like a spring breeze.
"But can you use this seriousness in the English course instead of the teacher's story!" It turned out
that Koukou was laughing out of anger. What the hell, kid.
When I was talking about the course content, were you energetic?
Yes.
But.
In the past, I was listless and hehehehe with Bai Bufan in class.
Today, I was energetic and hehehehe with Bai Bufan in class.
——So I laughed even louder.
That's fine, at least after being scolded by myself, I will really listen to the class.
It's just that I was a little distracted.
As a result, once I started to talk about my own experiences or stories outside the textbook, he immediately became a top-notch supporting actor, never letting his words drop, and his emotional value was full, with light in his eyes.
And every time I was about to finish my story, this kid would keenly raise a question, a question that he also wanted to tell everyone, extending the extracurricular session.
I was so coaxed that I talked too much.
Half a class, a whole half a class.
I usually only talk about my past for five minutes at most!
If this kid can use this ability to pick up the conversation in his normal teaching session, it will be such a fulfilling teaching session!
Hearing this, Lin Li blinked honestly.
"Are you so serious in other classes? Don't they say that you answer teaching questions seriously?" Koukou couldn't help asking.
"...Yes."
"I will ask other teachers when I return to the office."
"That's not it."
Koukou: "..."
It turns out that what I long for is the daily life of other teachers.
"Why...why...why..."
Your friend "Koukou (Ghost Limited)" is back online.
Ask for monthly ticket
(end of this chapter)
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