Sudden by a hologram

Fengyun broke through the water and shattered a corner of the boulder in the mountain.

Pei Jiuji withdrew his hand, feeling a little regretful, "It's crooked."

"Jiujiu." Weiming was beside him, holding back a sound, but didn't dare to get close, because Pei Jiuji's next blow was still crooked, but it turned a one-meter-long stone into powder.

If Weiming still ran around when Pei Jiuji was attacking like before, then he must be the one who was broken.

After ten shots in a row, when the shots deviated from the track, Pei Jiuji simply threw the last particle on the tree trunk, and a century-old tree collapsed.

Ling Zhengxuan poured the magical potion of restoration from the new research of the college's botany, and the big tree instantly returned to life, "It's not good to destroy the environment."

Pei Jiuji sat by the waterfall, silent, a rare silence.

Ling Zhengxuan sat directly next to his depressed little apprentice. Sometimes psychological counseling is also a necessary cultivation for a master. He cared and asked his little apprentice, "Break up?"

It's not easy at all. What does it mean to break up? Pei Jiuji rested his chin and watched the rushing waterfall without saying a word.

Ling Zhengxuan was surprised, "Then why are you here at this time?"

As we all know, this big skipper skipped classes to see his mood. He was in a good mood recently. His two-month attendance rate was 60.00%. Usually, he would come over for irrelevant classes in the afternoon, but early this morning, he skipped Cheng Beimo's class.

Pei Jiuji threw a stone, "I'm free."

"Really?" Ling Zhengxuan looked at his little apprentice, the one in his dormitory would be enough for him to get up and practice in the morning.

Pei Jiuji was too idle, and was no longer satisfied with bombing innocent stones and trees. In the end, he cut his left arm so badly that he had to go back to find Xi Jiang to bandage him.

After Pei Jiuji returned, Ling Zhengxuan called.

"What advice do you have?"

"Add something at the end of this semester, use that as a reward."

"That's your treasure, isn't it too precious?"

"No." He believed that he could get it, and it was only natural for the master to give it to the apprentice.

......

The students felt that today's class had become boring again. Teacher Cheng Beimo had been staring at the middle seat in the first row the whole class. He must be angry because senior Pei Jiuji skipped class again.

So the students who didn't dare to offend Mr. Cheng could only bury their heads in their studies without making a sound.

"Ah!!" A scream was in stark contrast to the empty classroom that was supposed to be there.

Xi Jiang took off the wristband that was in the way for him, tied a bandage on it, put back the normal saline solution, and took off the mask, "If you run again, I won't care about you."

Pei Jiuji held up his hooved hand, "If you ignore me, then you probably won't be able to become the king."

With a "snap", Xi Jiang turned his head while holding the saline glass bottle with a smile, "I'll wash you with alcohol next time, do you believe it or not?"

It looks believable.

After the wound was bandaged, Xi Jiang was going to take a lunch break, and Pei Jiuji was going back to the dormitory. When he was about to leave after exchanging pleasantries, there was a sudden noise in the consulting room next door.

"Holographic particles are not weapons!" was Guy's voice.

"Inventions that aren't weapons are waste." This unfriendly kid is of course Li Jiang.

Guy argued with him, "You are not allowed to slander Senior Jiuji!"

Li Jiang sneered, "What do you like about him?"

"Senior Jiuji is very strong."

"Still shitty."

"Everyone likes senior Jiuji!"

"He also likes the flowers in all classes."

Guy blushed, "You're talking nonsense, Senior Jiuji is very kind!"

Li Jiang agreed, "He is kind enough to take good care of you, a waste."

"Are you dissatisfied?" Guy shouted.

"If you don't accept it, let's fight." Li Jiang said coldly.

"Hit it, hit it, you don't need AI if you have the ability!"

"You are capable of not using holographic particles."

The two children who had just wrapped their heads raised their fists and wanted to hit again.

"Stop." Ling Chen stretched out his hand and pulled the two of them apart. There was such an open and aboveboard school fight, did they think he, the vice president of the student union, died?

"Hmph!" The two children pointed noses at each other and sat back to back.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and there was a flash of flames. Guy turned around, and the small mechanical weapon Li Jiang secretly released was knocked down in the air by Pei Jiuji.

Pei Jiuji leaned against the door frame and squinted his eyes, "Little friend, it's not good to like sneak attacks."

"Cut." Li Jiang immediately changed his attitude, bouncing up and down, "Senior, you know I'm injured, did you come to see me?"

"I know you're injured, so I came here to see you off." Pei Jiuji turned around and asked Ling Chen, "What's going on?"

Ling Chen grabbed a child with one hand and sighed, "During the meal, because there were no seats, these two sat together, and then they started fighting for no reason."

Guy first complained, "He said I was stupid!"

Li Jiang was full of energy, "Before I was injured by fire and drowned in the swimming pool, big data feedback, you have a 90.00% chance of being injured one day in the future, do you think you are stupid?"

Guy swung his arm and tried to hit him, "You're injured too, you're an idiot!" Because Ling Chen grabbed him too hard, he accidentally pulled his arm, "Ah! It hurts... .”

"Sure enough, he is a fool." The three of them said in unison.

In order to prevent the two of them from fighting again, Ling Chen took Guy back to the dormitory, and Pei Jiuji wanted to look at Li Jiang again and send the restless brat back.

The campus at noon was extremely quiet, and everyone was taking a lunch break at the same time. When passing by the playground, I could see a few teenagers who were not afraid of getting tired, playing basketball.

On the way back, Li Jiang surprisingly didn't make much noise, and walked downstairs to his dormitory, Pei Jiuji said flatly, "Go back."

"Okay, senior~" Li Jiang agreed with his mouth open, jumped two steps forward, turned around suddenly, and grabbed Pei Jiuji's forehead with one hand.

Pei Jiuji was caught off guard, but suddenly felt unable to move all over his body. It turned out that he pretended to be cute just now to distract him.

Black electric current shot out from Li Jiang's palm, testing Pei Jiuji's brain, swallowing up the light in the originally dark shadow.

There is no pain, because consciousness has gradually blurred.

Weiming's waist turned into a ray of sharp light and rushed towards him, but he obviously lost to Li Jiang and was quickly blocked.

After rolling around on the ground twice, Weiming got up and seemed to think of something. He took out the bracelet from Pei Jiuji's coat pocket and rushed up.

The powerful golden light of the bracelet instantly stopped Li Jiang.

Weiming held the bracelet and stood in front of Pei Jiuji. The bracelet felt that the danger was still there, and the strong and dazzling light was still shining.

Li Jiang glanced at the kid, and smiled with great interest, "Interesting."

Later, Pei Jiuji didn't know how he got back. It seemed that he didn't remember anything after being sent to Li Jiang.

But when he stood at the door of the dormitory again, he saw two cardboard boxes in the living room.

"Pingqi will come and move out later." Cheng Beimo came out of the room, fully dressed.

Pei Jiuji was surprised, "Are you going back? But today is Tuesday."

"No, I'll move to the teacher's apartment."

Indeed, he was supposed to be in the teacher's apartment, but he didn't know why he lived here with him for so long. In this crowded student dormitory with double rooms, it would be quiet even if he moved to the detached teacher's apartment.

Just the heart, why is it so painful.

Pei Jiuji raised his hand and touched his head, hiding his embarrassed smile, "Then, goodbye, Mr. Cheng."

Being caught suddenly, Pei Jiuji struggled, "It hurts."

Cheng Beimo let go and looked at his bandaged left hand, "It's hurt." He also took off the bracelet that he hadn't worn since.

Pei Jiuji withdrew his hand, and Weiming came out, "Beibei, it's Li Jiang." He interrupted the little guy, "You should call the city master, I forgot what I taught you, go back!"

Weiming rubbed her hands, with a sullen face, and went back.

"He's still young, so it doesn't matter." Cheng Beimo said, "I'll ask Lian Lian to bring you the wound ointment at night."

"..." Are you feeling sorry for him?Pei Jiuji's eyes were hidden, and suddenly they were not so bright.

......

The dark kid who didn't like to turn on the lights was squatting in front of the computer, the dim light on the screen looked even weirder, "Sir, half of his power is really on him."

"En." On the other side of the screen, Xiao Quanfeng was very satisfied, "Sure enough, my suspicion was right, he has lost half of his power, as long as we separate them, there will be no threat."

Li Jiang respectfully replied, "Yes, I have already done so."

Xiao Quanfeng never hesitated to praise the good boy, "Well done, attack Baicheng College at the end of the semester."

"Yes, sir."

......

Weiming and Pei Jiuji resumed their previous single life, maybe they have long forgotten how the two of them lived before going to Lost City?

No one prepares three meals, no one reminds that drinking too much carbonated drinks is not good, and no one takes the tired and asleep person on the sofa back to the bedroom, and tucks the quilt in by the way.

Pei Jiuji was still playing his boring games, and Weiming was still looking at his boring starry sky.

"Jiujiu, when will Beibei come back?" Weiming turned to look at the empty opposite.

Pei Jiuji sent a "0-10" abnormally, and replied angrily, "He won't come back."

Weiming suddenly ran down from the windowsill, grabbed Pei Jiuji's cell phone, and threw it out.

Is this child becoming more and more disobedient? Pei Jiuji asked him, "What are you doing?"

Weiming held back for a long time, and yelled at him for the first time with red eyes, "I hate you!" After saying that, he ran back into the house and turned into a fan, not wanting to come out.

Pei Jiuji was puzzled and didn't want to pay attention to him. He bent down to pick up his phone, and something flickered behind the sofa.

The teacher's apartment at night is also very quiet. The teachers of Baicheng College are equipped with top-level single-family villas, luxurious decoration, complete appliances, free water and electricity. As long as you come to the college to teach, you can even move your home here, and the salary is quite high.

But this seems to be of little use to the Lost City City Lord who is alone.

When Pei Jiuji came, he just turned on the lights on the first floor, took a breath and knocked on the door.

Cheng Beimo appeared at the door and asked him, "Student Pei Jiuji, what's the matter?"

Twirling the corner of his clothes with his index finger, Pei Jiuji took out an electronic pen from his pocket, "Mr. Cheng, your things have been left behind."

Cheng Beimo didn't reach out to take it, "I'll see you off."

Pei Jiuji took his hand and stuffed it in, "You don't like this pen the most, I'll give it back to you." Then he slammed the door shut for him.

It was quiet again.

Standing at the door, Pei Jiuji sneered at himself, "Pei Jiuji, Pei Jiuji, when did you become so humble?"

It's a lie, I just imagine that I can feel his temperature when I return the pen, knowing that he is indifferent, and I don't have any preferences at all, and I don't... and I don't have anyone I like.

Pei Jiuji looked at his palm and returned the pen, but it was empty.

When the door opened again, it took only half a minute, but Cheng Beimo seemed to have guessed that the person in front of the door would not leave, so he threw the pen back, "I won't take back things I gave away."

Then he threw it like an apple, Pei Jiuji took it carefully, looked at the pen and then looked up at Cheng Beimo with disbelief in his eyes.

Cheng Beimo said coldly, "Let's go."

The author has something to say: Baicheng drama elite students, acting class begins~