I trade seven with the gods

This time, it was Li Hanyao's turn to be a little surprised.

Although he didn't want to talk too much about "Tianchen Junior High School" with others, especially with a strange girl.

However, when I think about this girl standing at the door for two and a half hours...

Li Hanyao pondered for a moment and finally opened the door to the room.

"Come in, do you have anything to ask?"

Li Hanyao pulled up his chair and sat down. He looked at the time on his phone again and decided to try to end the conversation within twenty minutes.

……

"Brother, teach me how to kill gods!"

As soon as she sat down, the girl approached Li Hanyao excitedly, her big black eyes shining with a strange light.

"Can't teach."

Li Hanyao shook his head firmly. He originally thought that this girl wanted to get him to join some club, but he didn't expect that she made such an outrageous request.

joke,

Killing God?

I can't even do it myself!

……

The girl seemed to have expected that this trip would not be too smooth. Therefore, although Li Hanyao rejected her, she was not discouraged and opened her schoolbag.

slam-la-

The girl poured out the contents of her schoolbag, and it turned out to be pieces of gold. A whole schoolbag of gold was piled into a "hill" on the table.

Li Hanyao was stunned.

He knew the value of corpse gold. Usually, he could get from a dozen to twenty pieces by completing a school mission. The problem was that this girl was a freshman and she had definitely not done a few missions.

So much body gold?

How did she collect it?

"I saved it."

The girl saw what Li Hanyao was thinking. She hugged Li Hanyao's shoulders carelessly and said in an extremely sincere tone:

"Brother, as long as you teach me the method of 'killing gods', you will be my sworn elder brother from now on. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west. If you ask me to go south, I will never go north!"

Li Hanyao pushed the girl's hand away.

He looked at the girl in front of him, hesitated for a moment and asked:

"I remember...your name is Fugui, right?"

"Duanmu is rich and noble."

The girl emphasized proudly.

The corners of Li Hanyao's mouth twitched slightly. The name was like a combination of a youth idol drama and an anti-Japanese hero drama, giving it a sense of brainstem infarction.

pat,

Li Hanyao put down his coffee cup and glanced at the time on his phone. He didn't want to continue to tangle with Duanmu Fugui.

So, he stood up and shrugged, "Sorry, I really can't help you with your request... That's it, goodbye."

"what?"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Duanmu Fugui's eyes. She bit her lip and walked out in despair:

"Sorry to bother you."

……

"Can you stop following me?"

Half an hour later, Li Hanyao turned around tiredly. He looked at Duanmu Fugui, who was disguised as a bush behind him, and said helplessly.

"what?"

Duanmu Fugui walked out of the bushes angrily. He threw away his green disguise and touched his nose: "I just happened to be passing by."

Li Han kiln is very troubled.

So, he said casually:

"Come, let me tell you how I 'killed gods'."

Duanmu Fugui immediately raised his chest and raised his head, as if he was all ears.

"Well,"

Under the shade of a tree, Li Hanyao pointed to the horizontal bar on the playground in the distance and said word by word:

"Ten thousand horizontal bar pulls, ten thousand standing broad jumps, ten thousand push-ups, ten thousand sit-ups, ten thousand upright squats... plus ten thousand punches in one breath can almost kill the weakest The gods are gone.”

Duanmu Fugui's eyes widened,

She tilted her head and thought for a while before she finally understood: "Brother, are you kidding me?"

"Tricking you?" Li Hanyao curled his lips, "You want a method, and now I've told you the method, and you say I'm tricking you again, that's your fault... Well, I've told you the method anyway, Stop following me."

After all,

Li Hanyao ignored her and strode forward.

……

two o'clock in the afternoon,

Li Hanyao and the others took their first class after returning to school, and the teacher who taught this class also surprised Li Hanyao.

——It turned out to be Wangyou.

Wangyou's outfit today is also very eye-catching.

Her long hair was tied into a high ponytail, highlighting her delicate facial features and slender neck. Her slightly raised eyebrows were slender and powerful, like two sharp blades, running along the brow bones, making her eyes sparkling.

Da Da Da Da——

After all, it was class, and her outfit was no longer as casual as before. She wore a well-tailored black suit with a white lace shirt underneath. This classic black and white combination made her look resolute.

After entering the classroom, Wangyou immediately saw Li Hanyao sitting in the back row. What Li Hanyao didn't expect was that she would actually nod to him in such a public place.

Wangyou's move directly caused the eyes of all the students in the classroom to fall on Li Hanyao.

"This beautiful teacher, although she has a bad temper, she is really good-looking..."

π sat next to Li Hanyao and couldn't help but admire him. His eyes suddenly lit up:

"Hey, hey, look at the brothel, she is nodding towards me~"

"yes,"

Li Hanyao smiled silently and said casually: "Maybe she likes you. She is so proactive, why don't you give her one back quickly?"

Therefore, with Li Hanyao's encouragement, π also hurriedly adjusted his attitude and gave Wangyou on the podium an eager look of goodwill.

"Ok?"

Wangyou just wanted to take a sip of coffee.

The next moment, she noticed the young man winking at her, so Wangyou put down the coffee cup and asked with some confusion:

"That pink-haired classmate in the last row...do you have something to report to me?"

π's expression froze on his face.

Then, Wangyou seemed to suddenly remember something, her eyes widened, she pointed at π and said:

"Oh...I remember who you are. On the first day of school, did I ask you to write a [-]-word self-reflection? I understand. You want to submit it for self-reflection, right?"

π is completely petrified.

"She has a bit of backbone,"

Wangyou took a sip of coffee and said with sincere praise:

"I've even forgotten about this, but you actually took the initiative to contact me. It's amazing. You are a student with integrity. This has made me change my view of you. Okay, you can hand the review to my office after class. That’s it…um, what’s broken?”

Li Hanyao looked at the broken π, and he smiled lazily: "It's okay, teacher, let's get to class quickly."

"Oh, good."

……

"Let's get down to business."

Wangyou cleared her throat, and her whole body suddenly became serious. She looked around at everyone, and her tone was as sharp as a blade:

"First of all, I want to emphasize to you once again that Spring and Autumn College is a place where geniuses are born, not mediocrities."

"I admit that as a teacher, my responsibility is to teach you to become geniuses. Therefore, my following sentence may seem a bit derelict... But I still want to say that genius cannot be taught, and can be manipulated by external forces. All that is taught is mediocrity.”

"You may think that since you are still freshmen, you should experience college life first and then think about things related to some bullshit god."

"You may think that the years are peaceful anyway, and those gods will not appear immediately anyway. Even if they do wake up, there will be teachers and seniors to carry them. You will always be protected buds, right?"

……

Wangyou's words were precise and precise, and her speaking speed became faster and faster:

"But do you know that just when you are enjoying the peace and tranquility of the years, just when you are lying in the dormitory and sleeping, among your peers... there are already people who have set a record of 'killing gods'."

The whole place was silent,

The freshmen were silent.

Wangyou glanced at these new students and said in a calm tone:

"You may think that it will take at least a year for the gap between you to widen. But the fact is...it has only been half a month, and you are already as different as heaven and earth."

What Wangyou said is indeed true.

Therefore, at this moment, some high-spirited freshmen in the classroom have lowered their heads in shame.

Of course, teachers' words can only hit arrogant students. For those students who have admitted that they are ordinary, they actually don't care about what Wangyou is saying now.

It can't be said that they are willing to degenerate. It can only be said that they have recognized the reality and they have understood that they are not geniuses.

Just as human society needs cleaners and company presidents at the same time, evil society also needs geniuses and cannon fodder.

……

Wangyou tapped the podium with his nails and continued:

"Indeed, there will be ordinary people everywhere. Being ordinary is not a fault. Ordinary people exist in both human and disaster societies. Cannon fodder also has its uses. Sometimes, even the path of killing gods requires cannon fodder. .”

"It's just that in human society, no one will blatantly put "occupational inequality" on the table. Even the president of a company, for the sake of his own image and morality, would never dare to directly say that 'cleaners' are better than He’s despicable…even though that’s probably what he thinks in his heart.”

"but……"

Having said this, Wangyou suddenly slowed down his speaking speed and strengthened his next tone:

"But, I'm sorry, in the disaster world, everyone is divided into three, six or nine levels, and no one will hide their discrimination against the weak..."

Click!

As Wangyou’s last words fell,

Four silver handcuff-style shackles suddenly popped up on the freshmen's seats, and everyone's hands and feet were firmly locked in their seats.

The sudden change shocked everyone. In panic, everyone used the [戕] in their bodies one after another, trying to use the power of the disaster to break free.

Unexpectedly, the shackles became tighter and tighter, eventually leaving bloody marks on the freshmen's wrists.

"Li Hanyao!"

At this moment, Wangyou's eyes narrowed slightly and he suddenly spoke in a deep voice:

"Come to the podium!"