Interstellar: The correct way to become cannon fodder in a book

Ye Sheng sighed as he looked at the brother and sister who were singing in unison, and pulled his baseball cap down low on his head.

The baseball cap covered her beautiful golden eyes, making it impossible to see the expression in them.

All that could be seen were the slightly pale but slightly upturned lips.

I saw her take out a candy from somewhere, tear off the candy's wrapper and put it in her mouth.

"Tsk, let's go."

The sugar in his mouth made Ye Sheng's speech a little unclear, but his voice was still clear.

Ye Sheng stood up and slowly walked towards the direction of the circle.

He waved as he walked, leaving behind only a very cool back.

But no one noticed that Ye Sheng's fingertips were trembling slightly.

The corners of Ye Sheng's mouth twitched stiffly, her pair of golden eyes drooped slightly as she casually glanced at the candidates in her direction, then shifted her gaze to the four teachers.

She curved her lips and smiled, speaking concisely.

"Let's go, Mr. Jun."

Jun Wuyou heard Ye Sheng's address and that familiar voice.

He paused in sliding his fingers across the tablet and raised his eyes. His fiery red eyes and long hair were particularly obvious in the darkness.

He didn't say anything, but silently handed his precious tablet to Teacher He who was watching the show next to him.

He ignored Teacher He's slightly teasing look and walked away.

As she walked, she tied her fiery red hair into a loose low ponytail.

The circle suddenly became lively again because of the arrival of these two people.

Although they didn't know Ye Sheng in front of them very well, they were very familiar with Jun Wuyou.

After all, Jun Wuyou has played in quite a few games.

There's no way, Teacher Jun is good-looking and looks young, like an older brother.

Youth always makes people look down on others, even if they are just a group of children.

Of course, they think they are young only in their own opinion.

Perhaps few people on the scene knew Jun Wuyou’s actual age.

After tying his hair, Jun Wuyou came to the center of the circle and looked at the child in front of him.

That is Ye Sheng.

The child in front of him was wearing a black baseball cap with the brim pulled down so low that it covered half of his face, leaving only his slightly pale lips exposed.

The night in Moltlin was very dark, and even with the extremely strong lights it was not very bright.

But it was enough for Jun Wuyou.

His gaze lingered on Ye Sheng's slightly trembling fingertips and then thought of those bloodless lips.

He seemed to understand something in his heart, but the expression on his face did not change at all.

Still as calm as water.

While Jun Wuyou was looking at Ye Sheng, Ye Sheng was also looking at Jun Wuyou.

She looked at the red-haired man in front of her, trying hard to think about his weaknesses.

I pressed down on my limbs, feeling unbearable pain, and tried my best to keep my mind calm.

Ye Sheng felt pain all over his body, as if his limbs were pulled and broken.

The brain was hit by waves of dizziness, which were irresistible.

But the most unbearable thing was the position of the heart. Ye Sheng only felt as if his heart was being grasped by a hand.

And that hand was holding her heart very tightly, as if it would not stop until it crushed her heart.

It was obvious that the Tian Ning poison had taken effect.

Ye Sheng took a deep breath, and while adjusting himself, he quietly waited for the conditioning in his body to take effect and relieve the pressure of the Tian Ning poison.