Volume 1, Chapter 65: Excitement on the Very First Day of School

Década de 70: Ela foi para as montanhas, tornou-se a rainha da caçada e levou a família inteira a comer carne. A pena e a tinta florescem. 1340 words 2026-08-04 04:30:37

Jianxin Middle School faculty office.

"Achoo!"

Song Qiuran sneezed heavily.

The young female teacher sitting at the desk opposite her immediately covered her nose and mouth with her hands.

"Song Qiuran? Surely you aren't catching a cold, are you?"

"Not necessarily. The enemy spies within the city have not yet had time to make a move; this must be something Cao Zhen thought up on his own," Zhuge Liang shook his head and said.

"Please help me scan an item." Xia Jie pushed open the door, wheeling in a glass case inside of which sat a middle-aged woman who had long lost her charm.

In the previous draw, Shen Huaijing was in the first group of this round's examinations, while Gu Leyao happened to be in the very last group.

Su Yan's face was extremely gloomy. His sharp gaze swept across the room, and everyone immediately fell silent, though their faces remained full of reluctance and mistrust.

Presumably, Wang Yuanhai had never expected things to go so smoothly. Raising his head once more, his eyes were filled with tears, evidently recalling all the hardships he had previously endured.

Gu Leyao waved a hand at her, "You needn't tend to us. Go fetch Qianqian instead." With that, she casually tossed over two gold ingots.

"Thank you for coming to see my father; there is no need to go to such expense next time." Shi Jiamu smoothed things over as he accepted the items.

When Qianqian arrived, Gu Leyao looked at her. Today she was wearing a pale lavender gauze dress, still wearing her delicate plum blossom makeup, with a white jade orchid and jadeite hairpin adorning her hair.

Liu He stood up, blending his own memories while putting on his shoes, and went outside together with Zhao Kuo.

The two big eaters devoured their meal ravenously, and even Liu He felt a sharp pang of heartache when it came time to pay the bill.

Ding Cheng strode forward and walked straight inside. Such an aggressive intrusion immediately aroused the vigilance of the guards stationed within.

Dense spatial cracks spread across the entire sky, and looking into the distance, one could see the junction between Earth and this world.

"Rest assured, since I said I would be your driver, I certainly have my ways," Yi Tian said very calmly.

"Let's go warm up first. Hmph, once we're on the track, see if I don't torture him to death," one of them said angrily, glaring fiercely at Zhang Fan as he headed toward the racing track.

In fact, the appearance and arrival of these two were the only reason Xiao Yi was still holding back from making a move.

Zigger and the remaining remnant force of less than a thousand men retreated thirty miles in one breath, returning to their original campsite. Meanwhile, amid the cheers of the defending soldiers, Ye Tao directed the troops to clear the battlefield and handle the aftermath.

Had not everyone present been cultivators endowed with boundless patience, complaints surely would have arisen long ago.

"Understood. Everyone heard that? The words of Fire Phoenix are orders." As the operations commander, Liu He naturally had to issue the command.

Her exquisite facial features were flawless, and her flawless, delicate skin made one almost want to take a bite out of impulse.

Tang Wan had already ridden her bicycle home. As she passed by the Cheng family's place, Xu Cuiying was drying wild vegetables in the courtyard.

Luo Jingyang planted a very natural kiss on her lips, making Father Yang and Mother Yang blush deeply.

In fact, the man beside Wu Yanran just now—her husband, Wang Zihong—had been trying to pull her away, telling her to stop making a scene. But with Wu Yanran's willful and spoiled personality, how could she possibly listen?

I was left utterly dumbfounded by his pinnacle-level remarks. The bizarre logic that failing to lend a hand makes one ungrateful is something I was poisoned by for many years, yet I still haven't managed to get used to it. I opened my mouth, completely speechless.

While letting my mind wander and sweeten up over all sorts of things, I wondered what fault my telephone had committed to be struck again, ringing incessantly.

Then Bian Xu even asked which building I lived in. Not thinking much of it, I told him, assuming it was just a polite gesture. After all, he had already entered the workforce and must be very busy normally, so he probably wouldn't have time to visit me.