I, who was smashed into a girl by a meteorite, turned into a Yuelao?

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The 770th and [-]th four steps to achieve Yuelao: I have an idea

After throwing Mr. Lezheng Shunhua to Le Zhengchu, Fei (♂·normal) fled back to school as if he hadn't fully adjusted his mind to study, and Le Zhengchu arrived at school in time.

When Fei was secretly looking at him, he gave him a blank stare.

Fei's expression froze for a moment, coughed dryly, and turned his head away as if nothing had happened.

The day's tense class ended as usual, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. When they relaxed a little, Fei suddenly became tense, and his hairs exploded in an instant.

"Squad Leader Xiao..."

"Hehe...Squad leader, don't talk nonsense, I think it's still a deputy..."

Fei raised his head, twitched the corners of his mouth, and gave a dry laugh, a little guilty, but also a little concerned, "Old man, he..."

"I took him home, but his father was not at home, so I temporarily took him to a nearby hotel to check in according to his grandfather's wishes. His ID card was revoked more than [-] years ago, and it is very troublesome to stay in a hotel now. .”

Le Zhengchu had a lot of meaning, and the questioning in his eyes was not light at all.

You don't need to think about it to know that he is blaming him a little bit. Let an old man wander outside for more than [-] years. If it were other ordinary people, he would have died without knowing it.

Kefei is not worried about this problem. After the identity is taken away, there is no place to stay in the Three Realms and Six Realms. Although the body will still get sick and injured like a normal person, it just cannot really die, because whether it is the body or the soul, it is in the way of heaven. None formalized.

The way of heaven exists in the laws and laws of all things in the world. If one is excluded from this, the normal natural laws and laws cannot be applied to him.

To put it nicely, this can be regarded as the real realization of immortality, transcending the three realms and six realms, but the problem is that this is being rejected by the world, and the laws of nature are no longer affected, but it is an independent set of rules, and it will give feedback wherever it feels uncomfortable to the brain.

You will be hurt, you will be in pain, you will be sad, and you will be happy. These emotions are based on your own complete soul and belong to you alone.

When the pain is so painful that it is almost dead, but you can't die, you can only find a way to let the wound heal a little bit by itself. When you can't heal yourself, you can only use external objects. No one will notice the existence of this person. And no one will help a person who forgets when he almost turns around, so he can only rely on himself.

He didn't know that Lezheng Shunhua would definitely not die, but he also told the old man about the specific situation.

More than [-] years ago, the old man would rather die than let his child get rid of the family. Although he only succeeded halfway and failed to let his daughter get out, at that time, Lezheng Shunhua prepared for the worst possibility mentally prepared.

Fei admitted that he was the one who gave the old man a hard push in the end when he was making a choice, which made his situation very sad for the next twenty years, but...

"Even if you say that, I don't regret what I did before."

After staring into Fei's eyes for a long while, Le Zhengchu fully understood that this guy really had no guilt about this matter.

Le Zhengchu couldn't really blame Fei, because he also knew that if it were him, he didn't know if he could do better than Fei.

If I went back more than twenty years ago, in the choice of the grandfather issue, I chose to let my grandfather become a victim just like that, and then return to the underworld, lose memory, become someone else, and start a new life belonging to someone else...

At this time, when Fei asked him vaguely whether it was right or wrong to cut off his grandfather's life with his own hands, would he be able to say frankly that what he did was right and he had no regrets?

Almost without thinking too much, Le Zhengchu knew that he would definitely regret it.

Sighing lightly, he scratched his head very rarely, and instantly lost his previous momentum, looking much more ordinary, "Forget it, your ideas are more correct than mine, and you may not know what I say. Listen, whatever you want."

"Thank you!" Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

The students around him quietly pricked up their ears, and Shu De accidentally exposed his small paper of witchcraft.

what's the situation?what's the situation?Why did they seem to see an ambiguous aura from the principal and deputy squad leader?

A common secret... They are quite curious!

Le Zhengchu didn't care what kind of mood the other students had for eavesdropping at this time, he maintained his usual calm attitude, nodded gently at the students around him, and returned to his seat.

His attitude could not be described as alienated, but it also dispelled the possibility of everyone asking him for news.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help turning to Fei.

The latter laughed twice, "Have you already decided on the class project for the school art festival?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then at a loss, and then their eyes lit up, as if they understood something, "So what project did you come up with?"

The school art festival is almost one of the must-have annual activities of every school in modern times. It is almost a three-day to one-week event like the sports meeting, and it is also a rare time for students to relax.

However, compared with overseas art festivals, the study life of Eastern students is still too tight, and most of the class rehearsal time is not long. For a group of students who have heard their parents say that learning is the first since they were young, they have already heard the calluses , even if they themselves would resist and show disdain, many students still subconsciously agree.

So every year at the Campus Art Festival, the student projects on display are lackluster.

Basically, there is no need to make a list of performances, and it is also clear what programs the students will perform.

It's either dancing or singing, all hip-hop dancers are on the rise, and no chorus and solo are left behind.

Obviously there is plenty of time, each class is free to set up venues in their own class and arrange performance time, but they just like to get together and insist on finding the same venue for a smoke-free competition.

In fact, I am looking forward to activities such as haunted houses, dramas, short movies, fun interactive games, and maid restaurants.

Cough... The last one is excluded, after all, it is too easy to be harmonized in Dongfang Zhenglu.

In short, I am really looking forward to other activities such as singing and dancing, and the Momo I met today also made him a little interested in dialogue dramas.

But this is just a hobby, because Fei himself has never studied drama at all, and asking a layman to come up with a good drama on the eve of the art festival is simply killing people.

So since it is a drama, it is better to take the next best thing and shoot a small short film.

Not to mention whether it looks good or not, at least it is novel!

The point is that the teachers in their school are not the ones who only value the students' grades. The teachers still pay more attention to the all-round development of the students.

In addition to studying, it is not that students have been organized to participate in activities such as making dumplings, spring outings, fishing, and technological gizmos.

In Class A, there are students whose gizmos have participated in provincial exhibitions and won prizes among a group of college students.

"I said, let's jointly shoot a short film to participate in this art festival, what do you think?" Fei asked with a smile.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, then secretly glanced at Le Zhengchu again, one of them asked subtly: "Is this what you are talking about?"

"What? You don't like it?" Fei asked.

"It's not that I don't like it...but...are you sure we have so much time...to prepare a small movie?" The students were a little worried.

Fei raised his eyebrows, and immediately understood what they meant. Indeed, from many perspectives, the main purpose of the students was to study, and they would not be happy if their studies were delayed because of the activities of the art festival.

More importantly, filming is not easy at all. They are just a group of high school students, but they have not learned the expression form of dramatic shots, nor do they know how to cut and stitch pictures and post-production, let alone the subsequent dubbing recording.

They are the elite students of A[-], if you can't do your best, then you might as well not do it.

But if they want to do their best, taking time out to study other majors will delay their main study, and how many people are willing to allocate time to things that don't mean much to them?

"Aren't you... not confident in your learning ability?" These people couldn't see through their thoughts at a glance, and they unconsciously showed a smile that was not a smile.

"Hey, hey, Xiao Fei, don't use these words to provoke us, it's useless! We know how much we weigh!" A student was not satisfied with Fei's provocative method, it was too obvious.

Fei spread his hands, "I'm just saying, I know, you don't have as much leisure time as I do, after all I'm just an idler who doesn't do business properly, just leave it to me and Le Zhengchu to do this class project Already, others who are as free as me can sign up."

When he was not talking, his eyes swept over Luo Nai Muyan and others, and he blinked. The words were meaningful to the ears of some "idle" people, but it was so meaningful to the ears of students who had no leisure time at all. A little bit of yin and yang.

But they knew in their hearts that if they took the trouble now, it would be tantamount to taking a wrong move in disguise. If they didn't cooperate obediently, they wouldn't even be able to get down the stairs.

On Luo Nai's side, Luo Nai glanced indifferently in Fei's direction, calmly withdrew her gaze, and thoughtfully turned her gaze downward.

And Mu Yan smiled wryly, not understanding why Fei always likes to make trouble.

Xiang Xi didn't have any big thoughts about Fei's words. He still had no way to confirm Fei's identity, otherwise he could understand it as a hint of Fei's identity to him.

Maybe if you join, you will get some unknown secrets from Fei's mouth.

No matter what kind of excuse Fei is looking for, he is going to watch it. Even if it is really just a simple micro-movie, he has no problem. Anyway, except for those more flexible and changeable topics in his studies, basically Is some rote stuff.

One of these two depends on one's own understanding ability, and the other depends on memory.

The former is simply not something that can be mastered with more time and study, and the latter is something new gods like them don't need to worry about at all.

Therefore, he really didn't have any special ideas about Fei's proposal, and most of the new gods in the book class had similar ideas to Xiang Xi.

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The 770th [-]th five steps to achieve Yuelao: a silent change

Although he doesn't know what Xiao Fei (♂·normal) is up to lately, Mu Yan's intuition always gives him some bad premonitions.

Especially those haunted things that Xiao Fei has recently created, it seems to be to achieve a certain purpose...

Before, Mu Yan still couldn't figure out what purpose Xiao Fei came up with on campus, but after seeing him borrowing the soul from his previous life, his eyes seemed to have radiant eyes, and Mu Yan gradually doubted Xiao Fei's purpose Is it related to the underworld?

Especially since that incident, things about ghost stories in the school seem to have subsided a lot.

Xiao Fei's performance was too obvious.

But Mu Yan didn't believe that Xiao Fei didn't think about what kind of reaction these new gods would cause after he did this.

So he made up his mind to think of them in the first place?

Now let me say this specifically... the purpose is not to wait for them to take the initiative to deal with that matter, right?

If he really cooperated with him to participate in the excuse of making a small movie, maybe he really fell into Xiao Fei's trap.

Taking a sneak peek at the other new gods in the classroom, Mu Yan transmitted his guess to Xiang Xi, who got along better with him.

Xiang Xi, who originally had an attitude of dispensability, couldn't help but put down his raised Erlang legs, and put his hands on the back of his head. He blinked and looked at Fei thoughtfully, "What's wrong with that?" good?"

"What?" Mu Yan didn't understand the meaning of his friend's rhetorical question for a while.

"I just wanted to know his secrets, but he was like a strictly guarded siege before, and he refused to let us enter the city. Our thoughts about him can only be thoughts, which cannot be confirmed. Now he is willing to let us go. Go in and confirm our guess, isn't it just right?"

"But he might have some purpose..." Mu Yan was still worried.

"Do you think Changfei is the god who stands on the opposite side of us?" Xiang Xi was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked.

Mu Yan shook his head subconsciously, "What do you think Chang Fei is doing?"

"Haven't you ever guessed that Xiao Fei is Chang Fei?" Xiang Xi continued to ask back in his somewhat irritating and indifferent tone.

It seemed to be questioning, Mu Yan was unwilling to answer for a while, but Xiang Xi didn't wait for him to take the initiative to answer, "In my opinion, Chang Fei is a bastard, but he has done better than us, even in order to achieve a certain The purpose, even oneself can sacrifice.

But he was so cruel to himself, but we were all affected by the incident and fell into a worse situation than him.

So if my guess is correct, even if he really has some purpose, he will only hurt himself.If our strength is not enough for his trust, he may do things that hurt himself to save us. "

Xiang Xi finally sat up, thought for a while, and added, "I'm not afraid of his schemes at all. This is an opportunity, I should let him know that I am better than him, and all the sacrifices he made are meaningless self harm."

Mu Yan fell into silence again. He closed his eyes, shook his head and sighed softly. He should have known that Xiang Xi would answer like this.

Didn't he become friends with Xiang Xi because of the chivalry that most people in modern times lack in his heart?

I didn't expect that I would be reminded by Xiang Xi one day. Indeed, as Xiang Xi said, Chang Fei...or should be called Xiao Fei now. If Xiao Fei is really Chang Fei's original god, then no matter he is For what purpose they dug a hole for their new gods, and it will not harm them.

They can completely use their tricks and take the opportunity to find out whether Xiao Fei's real identity is really Chang Fei, and then ask him carefully what he thinks.

Having made up his mind, Mu Yan didn't say anything more, just like other ordinary students, he began to adjust his study status, silently thinking about what Xiao Fei would say to them.

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On the other side, Momo, who bid farewell to "Le Zhengchu", returned to his temporary residence, seriously thought about what the boy said, and hesitated whether he really wanted to do what the boy said.

Maybe the other party was just talking casually?Just a good-natured joke?

If he took it seriously and ran to Yiqi's house to try, would he be beaten up by the other party and thrown out?

But what if what the boy said was true?If I didn't go because I was worried, what if I really missed the most important opportunity?

Momo stared at the lunch in front of her, and was a little dazed. There was a familiar knocking sound from outside the door. The familiar knocking frequency and loud voice pulled Momo back to her senses abruptly.

"Momo! I know you are at home! Don't lock the door! Let me tell you, if you don't pay the rent today, even if I open my door, I will throw you out of my house!"

The yelling at the door made Momo shrink back, it was not just the landlord, but also a rascal.

This scoundrel is not the real landlord of this building, he can only be regarded as a relative of the landlord himself. home.

He really did a lot of things like borrowing money, bullying girls, beating children, and pissing off the elderly. Even if he stayed in the police station for a while, he still couldn't change it and eat shit when he came out.

When he couldn't borrow money, he began to collect the rent on behalf of the landlord, but if his so-called rent was collected, he would quickly lose it.