White lotus cultivation system

When the two knocked on the grade director's office, they found that besides the teacher, there were two students in the room.

One was wearing the dark green school uniform of the senior grade, and it was the commentator of the knife-sliced ​​noodles in the sports competition——Long Xiaotian.The other is a handsome strange guy in a first-grade navy blue school uniform, with a pair of cold and charming Danfeng eyes.

"Li Mohuai, Zhao Jiayan, you are here," the grade director waved to the two of them: "The teacher asked you to come because there is an important thing for you to do."

The middle-aged female teacher with red-rimmed glasses explained the situation to the three junior students who were bewildered.

It turns out that the school has recently hooked up with Feilong Group, one of the top [-] companies in the world. The group also has the intention of investing in domestic middle school education. The relevant person in charge attaches great importance to this cooperation, so he asked for a one-day visit to High School A to learn more about it. A is high, and finally decides whether to fertilize this field.

The delegation from ABC specifically pointed out that it is required to select a few students to be bilingual tour guides. In this way, it is convenient to visit the school and at the same time to directly evaluate the comprehensive quality of the students.

As the chairman of the student union, the president of the debating club, the class leader, and so on, the owner of a series of professional titles-in short, the well-deserved best student in the school, Long Xiaotian was assigned to be the leader of this small team of student tour guides, and the other three Not only is he well-known in the first grade group, but also has few rivals in the senior grade. It is no surprise that he was unanimously voted by the teachers.

The grade director turned to the only senior student present and said, "Long Xiaotian, these three students have the best English scores in the school. Wang Chenyu. I will leave it to you, you are the only senior in the team, you must lead them well."

Long Xiaotian narrowed his eyes and looked at the three juniors in front of him. Except for that Danfengyan who seemed a little more reliable, the remaining two... look who are these people?A strange guy with most of his face covered, a sissy who looks so weak!

The expression of this domineering senior was distorted, and he pointed at the two: "Old wet, what should this person do if he dare not speak up then? There is another one...Look at him, are you sure that such a person Non-mainstream will not damage the image of our school?"

The grade director looked in the direction of Long Xiaotian's finger and couldn't help feeling worried.

Long Xiaotian: "How about finding someone else?"

Grade Director: "But where can I find someone whose English is as good as this...?"

Long: "Even if you find someone who is close, it's much more reliable than this one."

Zhao Jiayan, who was pointed at by the two, frowned slightly: "Actually, I don't want to be..."

"Right now!" The system yelled loudly! "Healing technique!"

"...Wait," the boy with a pretty face like an angel staggered in shock from the voice that suddenly exploded in his head: "Zhao Jiayan will never damage the image of our school!"

"On the contrary, I have always believed that he is a very good person, gentle, smart, and considerate." The boy turned his head, read the lines given to him by the system, and smiled at Zhao Jiayan: "You said, right?"

He... Even if I was criticized by thousands of people (hey, there are only two good ones?), he still stood by my side unswervingly!Believe me, encourage me!It turns out that I have always been the first to give up!It was I who failed your full expectations of me!

Zhao Jiayan, have you reached the point where you're shrinking back, waiting for such a weak young man to protect you?

You coward!It should be you who stands up and protects him—this person who I put on top of my heart is right!

Zhao Jiayan clenched his fists. At this moment, he made up his mind!

"Yes! Mohuai, for your sake, I am willing to make changes and do my best!"

"Congratulations! The healing technique has been successfully released!" the system said, "You are getting more and more comfortable using the white lotus skill!"

"Please don't shout out suddenly like watching a football game in the future, okay?" He said weakly.

"That's the best way to prevent you from continuing to watch the show with your legs crossed! You will never understand the feeling of suddenly finding your son among those big-headed monsters while watching the Teletubbies!" the system insisted.

"Did you see the Teletubbies?" he asked in amazement.

"...that's not the point!" The system's voice seemed to be filled with embarrassment and anger!

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"Dad, where's Mom?"

"Dad, I'm so hungry..."

"Dad, stop drinking all day long..."

"Dad, don't hit me anymore! It hurts so much! Woooooo..."

"Father, you have mistaken the person, I am not mother, don't hit me!..."

……

"Dad, this is today's salary."

"Dad, don't slap your face, I have to go to school tomorrow..."

……

"Put the food in the refrigerator, and heat it up when you're hungry."

"Bottles are stacked in a corner so I can clean them up easily."

"Don't slap your face. If you do, you'll be dismissed as a gangster and fired. You don't want to drink anymore?"

"I'm going to school."

……

Zhao Jiayan woke up.

The room was a neat, clean room, without the strong smell of alcohol that was always entangled with memory, and there was no muttering and cursing of drunk men-everything seemed so peaceful and serene.

He got up, went to the bathroom, and after a simple grooming, the mirror reflected an extremely handsome young man with a bookish face, and the neat short hair was soft and obedient—the eyebrows were vaguely similar to the woman named "Mother" in the photo coincide.

This is his face.A face that made him suffer.A face that had only been seen again after so many years.

Although this face does not lack the heroic spirit of a young man, but for a drunk man, as long as he still has those handsome eyebrows and eyes, he will be misidentified and beaten endlessly.

Men would always punch him without warning after seeing this face. Once, a heavy ashtray fell on his head, and blood flowed down his forehead, covering him in scarlet. His eyes, but the man called father remained unmoved, and soon the blood stain exposed to the air turned black—until it was completely black.

The blood was wiped away and replaced by long, drooping bangs and awkward black-rimmed glasses.

At that time, I thought, in this way, I can save a few times of beatings.

And today, with me showing my face, can I trust you again, my father?

Believe in you... from now on, you won't punch me because of such a face.

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"You you you you you...you are Zhao Jiayan?!" Long Xiaotian pointed at the handsome young man in front of him incredulously, "The one who stole my microphone!"

Looking at the exaggerated expression of the other party, he raised his eyebrows: "Yes, it's me."

"Okay, okay, time is running out, the visiting group is coming soon," the grade director stepped forward to stop, "Zhao Jiayan, it's not the teacher who told you, you should take care of yourself long ago, no, how refreshing Handsome boy?"

"The teacher is right," he responded humbly, then turned to Long Xiaotian and said, "Aren't you leaving?"

"...Hmph, let's go!"

Zhao Jiayan and the beautiful boy walked behind, and the handsome boy reached out and took hold of the other's white and slender paws.

Am I, who is determined to make a change starting today, qualified to stand with you?

Yo, little friends are still nervous!Mr. Mercenary felt that he was the truth, so he held the opponent firmly with his hand, trying to respond to him!

Feeling the strength from his hand, Zhao Jiayan felt warm in his heart: For you, I will pay any price!

"Congratulations on successfully completing the second plot task [Zhao Jiayan] - Transforming Zhao Jiayan. You will gain 20 points of Zhao Jiayan's gratitude and increase the favorability of the plot character Zhao Jiayan."

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The four of them ate the northwest wind for two hours at the school gate, and even the strongest Long Xiaotian couldn't help but start to shiver from the cold. Forced to come!

Three luxury cars lined up in a row, and the turtle crawled to the school gate at a speed that did not conform to its image.

Leading the way was an all-gold--

Bugatti Veyron.

Just when everyone lamented that this is a rich man who has nothing to do to walk the red carpet, Long Xiaotian's expression suddenly changed where no one was paying attention.

The door of the Bugatti Veyron opened like wings, and the all-gold bird spit out a black Armani, and a beast wearing a pair of sunglasses, oh no, man.

When Long Xiaotian saw the other party clearly, he ran away without saying a word!

With a wave of Armani's hand, a group of black suits appeared from nowhere, and in a few moments, this guy who was so powerful in school was snatched back like a chick!

The man picked up the razor-like chin of the frost-beaten eggplant, and said with a sneer: "Why are you running, you don't want to see me?"

"..." Long Xiaotian was sandwiched between two black suits, with his feet off the ground, pretending to be dead.

Armani took off the sunglasses on his face, revealing a face that was very similar to Long Xiaotian's, except that he was more domineering, more evil, and more slashed than Long Xiaotian!

For a person who looks so Two-dimensional, I really have to sigh——

The magic of nature.

Little Chick Long Xiaotian's face was ashen, and he finally said under the puzzled eyes of everyone: "Brother..."

Unsurprisingly, he showed a smile that was enough to scare the little girl into tears, and warmly touched the little chicken's sliced ​​noodles with his big hand: "Long time no see, my lovely brother."

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