If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

Facing the angry Lin Nian, Miyamoto lowered his eyes slightly with a cold smile on his face: "Lin Niansang, have you ever thought about what kind of person you are?"

"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with Mr. Miyamoto."

"No, I have been observing Lin Niansang from all aspects since you entered school." Miyamoto said with all his heart: "People are always curious, and there should always be something strange about a person who is looked upon by everyone. You may be proud, angry, self-effacing, or indifferent. But in you, I see nothing. I only see a person, an ordinary person."

"If my performance since I entered school has disappointed you, I will not feel sorry or disappointed about it. I cannot satisfy everyone, and I have never wanted to satisfy others. I just need to live my own life. That's all." Lin Nian said coldly.

"But ordinary people don't need to be sharp." Miyamoto made a downward motion with his fingers: "But from the moment we met just now, I have felt that unstoppable sharpness in you. , as if just pressing it lightly now will make the blade poke out from under the skin."

"Everyone has a temper, and I don't like your self-important way of talking." Lin Nian showed his cards bluntly: "Looking at it now, I don't think there is anyone in this academy who can "sculpt" it. Me, or "guidance" for me, even if there is one, it will not be you, Mr. Miyamoto."

"Is it a matter of age? Do you think I'm still too young?" Miyamoto Yishin was a little surprised by Lin Nian's opinion.

"No, if I'm judging people based on their age, then I've made the same mistake as you."

"Then how did Lin Niansang see that I am not qualified to talk to you under the influence of Qi Qi?"

"How can you explain such a thing so clearly? If Mr. Miyamoto insists on asking, then I can only answer - I will know just by looking at it." Lin Nian said calmly.

Isshin Miyamoto applauded again: "Sure enough, I didn't make a mistake, but I feel like I haven't understood you on a deeper level."

"I'm sorry, I don't even know myself." Lin Nian turned around and was about to leave the table: "I have to excuse myself, because this conversation between us was really not a pleasant one."

"Lin Nian, don't leave in such a hurry." Isshin Miyamoto's voice sounded from behind. Lin Nian suddenly turned aside nearly half a meter away for no reason. He turned his head and looked behind him in shock and anger, but... He was shocked to find that Miyamoto Isshin was still standing motionless, his hands relaxed at his sides, and his eyes were staring at him loosely.

This is the second time today that Lin Nian has made such an unprovoked move. This feeling is really uncomfortable. Although nothing happened, his body moved like a conditioned reflex, as if he had become a puppet on strings. The terrible feeling of not being able to control yourself.

There is no doubt that these two meaningless actions happened after meeting this Miyamoto Isshin. Lin Nian could only think that everything was related to the man in front of him. Out of curiosity, out of shock and anger, he held back. The urge to run away stopped and asked: "What did you do to me?"

"What did I do to you?" Miyamoto tilted his head: "Didn't you just say that you don't know yourself, so how can you conclude that it wasn't you who did something to yourself?"

Words in the clouds, incomprehensible conversations.

Lin Nian was almost tired of this kind of conversation. At the same time, he also thought that this was Kassel College, where there were abnormal crowds. Standing here was the Anbo Hall of the Student Union, a group of abnormal elites, and found weird things in them. Things couldn't be more normal.

"Yan Ling?"

"Of course not. No one can open their mouth under the 'commandments' of the night watchman, and I am no exception." Miyamoto smiled lightly and said: "Maybe you can chat with me for a few more words to find out what is the most important thing for both of us. The answers to the questions you care about will be readily available.”

"I'm very curious how a person can live in a prescribed situation for decades and successfully integrate himself into this situation as if it were natural." Miyamoto looked at Lin Nian's face carefully. : "I have read your file. In the past sixteen years, you have been very ordinary, extremely ordinary. You spent your childhood in an orphanage and spent your youth in a rented house. Your biggest daily worry was school." Between your grades and the water and electricity bills and rent of the rental house, your life seems to only consist of firewood, rice, oil, salt and the monthly water and electricity bills.”

"When I first saw this resume, I thought the school had made a mistake, or there was a technical error in your 'S' rating, because a mixed race shouldn't be so ordinary." Isshin Miyamoto said calmly. : "You have claws, you have teeth, but you chose to disguise yourself as an ordinary person for sixteen years, and even actively integrated into this life, trying your best to keep him and protect him, for fear of your bloodline Destroying all this seems to me an incredible thing."

"Excuse me, do you have any opinions on my life?" If Miyamoto's arrogance caused Lin Nian's discomfort at first, then these words are now on the verge of irritating Lin Nian.

Denying a person's past life experience is tantamount to rejecting the person's voice completely. This is a provocation. Even if Lin Nian pounces on him and punches the Japanese man into the dining pile, no one will say he is wrong. .

"——Of course I don't mean that the lifestyle of "retreating to Yamada" is wrong, because I met many such people when I was in Japan, but these people all have the same characteristic, that is Suffering from the suffering caused by their bloodline, some of them are leaders of the underworld, and some are ghosts living in the underground world. After experiencing the mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and Asura Hell, they have seen through the benefits, disadvantages, beauty, and cruelty of their bloodlines. Only then will they choose a life like you." Miyamoto looked at Lin Nian's eyes calmly, as if he wanted to see through what was hidden in the deepest part of those eyes: "But Lin Nian, your past You shouldn't have encountered these things in sixteen years of experience, right? How cruel a hell have you seen before, that you would choose to gather your minions and become an ordinary person for decades?"

hell?

The black lonely fortress in the ice field flashed away in Lin Nian's mind. A feeling of loneliness and coldness rose from the bottom of his heart, but it was suppressed by him in an instant. He looked at Miyamoto Isshin coldly and said: "I'm sorry, I haven't seen any hell, nor any mountains of corpses and seas of blood. I'm very satisfied with my life in the past sixteen years. I can say that I am such an ordinary, featureless person."

"If it's true as you said, your life in the past sixteen years has been uneventful, then it's not up to you to decide whether you are ordinary or not. After all, you haven't experienced too many things yet." Isshin Miyamoto said slowly : "To tell whether a person is a leader or a coward, a revolutionary or a traitor, it is not enough to just "think oneself". To judge what kind of person a person is, you need to experience "things", a lot of 'things', okay Things, bad things, when you stand at the threshold of a decision and make your own judgment, then you can know what kind of person you are."

Although Lin Nian was tired of the current conversation, he listened carefully to Miyamoto Isshin's remarks at this moment, because he had always been a rational person. Even if he had a quarrel with someone, he would think about it. 'Debate' or 'quarrel', if it was the latter, he would give up and waste time and leave without hesitation. If it was the former, he would finish the debate without any unnecessary emotions.

He had to admit that Miyamoto Isshin's words were correct. If a person wants to know what kind of person he is, he can only see it when he encounters various things and responds and makes choices.

Lin Nian's past sixteen years were too ordinary. He had "power" but shrank from becoming an ordinary person. He often lay on the bed in the rental house, thinking excitedly that he could use it. What can this "power" do? He can become a track and field athlete, participate in the Olympics, and even become a heroic Batman!

However, he always gets scared when he thinks about the most exciting moments.

It was a kind of unreasonable fear, like quietly watching Lin Nian from the bottom of a deep pool in his heart. Whenever Lin Nian had this thought, it would come out like a poisonous snake and use cold temperature and warmth to The great fear oppressed Lin Nian, reminding him of all kinds of bad times and giving up the idea.

It was almost as if someone had planted an idea in his head.

——Expose yourself and you will be destroyed.