Wang Jingxian and Yan Lu looked at each other, and then turned their heads away because of the disgust in each other's eyes.

"I'm in the Taixue Institute...at least I'm famous, aunt."

Yan Lu snorted and said, "According to my level, isn't it normal to be named by someone who is eager for talent to attend classes?"

"I'm just wondering why your physical fitness is so outrageous." Wang Jingxian was very upset, "You can't learn any spells... You can learn martial arts very quickly, but what can a scholar do if you are so good at fighting? You can't beat me. He is a great person, what kind of talent is he?"

"Who told you that I want to be a scholar, I want to be a scholar, I can study finance?"

And Gu Wulian asked with a subtle expression: "What did you call just now..."

"..."

Obviously, Yan Lu and Wang Jingxian were a little embarrassed by the two titles they blurted out subconsciously.

"This..." The eldest girl coughed, "It belongs to the muscle memory of my youth, it wasn't intentional."

Compared with Yan Lu's euphemism, Wang Jingxian is much more straightforward: "Because she is indeed like a barbarian, and she is too barbaric. When she was a sophomore in college, she broke three of my puppets, and I didn't ask her to pay for it. "

"I've worked for you!" Yan Lu said loudly, "It's no different from being a cow or a horse!"

Wang Jingxian squinted at her: "You should be happy that you can use a pawn as a horse to pay back that thing."

It sounds like Yan Lu's campus life is more colorful than she imagined, and Ms. Gu is very pleased about this.

"By the way, why are you chasing after aunt? What do you mean by making things clear?"

Yan Lu immediately turned the topic to the part she cared about most, staring at Wang Jingxian sharply.

"I..." Wang Jingxian opened his mouth, and just about to say something, he heard Gu Wulian say: "Miss Wang, she must have misunderstood something."

The white-haired girl said helplessly: "I'm really not angry, Miss Wang, don't think too much."

"Yes, is it?"

Because he saw so many embarrassing or angry expressions from others after he spoke, Wang Jingxian couldn't make up his mind for a while: "Let's say it first, I really don't mean to look down on anything, it's just..."

"Okay, okay, don't explain."

Yan Lu understood what was going on after listening to two or three sentences, and looked at Wang Jingxian quite speechlessly: "It's fine if your temper hasn't changed, why has your EQ not improved at all after so many years."

Wang Jingxian was not happy when he heard this: "Even if you have graduated, you still have the respect you deserve, Yan Lu."

"I'm telling the truth, okay?" Yan Lu rolled his eyes, "If you weren't really capable, you would have died long ago."

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder became more and more intense, Gu Wulian immediately came out to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, wasn't it all a teacher-student fight before, why are you so rushing."

"I only taught her for one semester, so it's not that close."

Wang Jingxian took a sip of his cold tea: "I'm really impressed."

"Anyway, you want me to study under Professor Wang for a few years, so why don't you find me a factory to make screws quickly." Yan Lu ate the strawberry ice cream that he couldn't care less about, "I really admire you who are studying in graduate school. Warrior."

After she finished speaking, she paused and narrowed her eyes slightly: "However, since Professor Wang, you just want to talk to your aunt about what you have and what you don't have, so you don't need to talk about it now. Next, should you...shouldn't follow us anymore? "

Wang Jingxian sneered disdainfully: "If I want to follow, I will follow Ms. Gu, how could I follow you?"

I just don't want you to follow my aunt!

"...However, what you said is also reasonable." Wang Jingxian held the teacup and said calmly, "Since the hobbies are different, getting along is torturing both parties, so it's better to go our own way."

At this point, Miss Yan Lu's radar siren gradually became smaller.

Wang Jingxian has never lied, and judging from her performance, it is impossible for her teacher with zero social skills to have any interest in her aunt... It is true that she lacks friends. After all, according to her personality, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible Do you have friends?

"However, there are still some things I need to..."

Xiao Wang Luoli hesitated for a moment, then said: "I once had a friend."

Yan Lu almost sprayed water on Wang Jingxian's face.

You also come here to co-author Professor Wang?But is it no use for you to come here?Everyone knows that you have no friends!

Gu Wulian listened carefully to Wang Jingxian's narration.

"I have had a good relationship with her since we were young. We went to the same junior high school and high school in Yujing. It's just that she is a bit stupid and has a busy schedule. When we grow up, we don't see each other very often."

Because he didn't really believe in the existence of this friend, Yan Lu said in a teasing tone: "Professor Wang, Teacher Wang, how good is your relationship with that friend of yours?"

"... How good is it?"

Wang Jingxian pondered for a moment, and then said very seriously: "If she wants to marry someone in the future, I will help her tie that person up and marry her. By the way, I will brainwash that lucky person to only like my friend forever."

Yan Lu was a little stunned by the tone that seemed to be true... I, Professor Wang, could it be possible that I really have a friend who has made friends?

"Then what do you want to ask?" Compared to Yan Lu who was full of wild thoughts, Gu Wulian had been listening to Wang Jingxian's narration.

"I want to ask... my friend, she actually doesn't have many friends. But she seems to have changed recently, and I can feel it."

Wang Jingxian said in a low voice: "She seems to have become more... cheerful? I know this is a good thing, but thinking that it was not me who made her become like this, as a friend, I feel ashamed and sad. And I am worried..."

"Worried about your friend being snatched away, aren't you?" Gu Wulian said.

"……Yes."

Yan Lu poked his head at this moment: "Then why do you ask us? We are not some psychological counseling experts."

"Of course you are not." Wang Jingxian glanced at Yan Lu, then stared at Gu Wulian, "But Ms. Gu must be."

Gu Wulian: "...?"

"Ms. Gu, I have seen all your performance in the food court." Wang Jingxian said in admiration, "The words you said are beyond my entire life."

"...It's not that exaggerated."

"So, what should I do!"

Wang Jingxian obviously didn't listen to Gu Wulian's words, but lowered his head, and said in a very sincere tone: "I hope to fulfill my friend's obligations, and I don't want to be dispensable to her, at least Can help her in some way...can you teach me, Ms. Gu!"

"Even if you say that..." Gu Wulian shook his head, "It's always my business to make friends. I don't know your friends well, so how can I help you?"

"That's simple, let me describe her personality traits to you, first of all—"

Wang Jingxian's voice suddenly stopped.

She suddenly turned her head to look in a certain direction of the stadium, and not only her, Yan Lu, Gu Wulian also looked at that place at the same time.

"There……"

Gu Wulian frowned: "It's not a small Yuan Ling fluctuation, what happened?"

Wang Jingxian said solemnly: "This is unlikely to be some kind of performance art. I can vaguely feel... the flow of flames."

Gu Wulian glanced at Wang Jingxian with some surprise. Of course she could perceive the violent fire immediately, but she didn't expect that Wang Jingxian could perceive its essence so easily.

"Aunt." Yan Lu looked at Gu Wulian, "Would you like to take a look?"

Compared with Gu Wulian and Wang Jingxian, Yan Lu can't feel the flow of Yuanling, but she can feel one thing more intuitively than the former two-threat.

"……go."

Gu Wulian said in a deep voice.

She will not easily intervene in this matter, and at the same time, she also has reasons for going to find out.

Because this fire... is somewhat familiar.

Chapter 130 – The Lost Person, the Pathfinder, the Foolish Person

Due to the large-scale event of Wanzai Liufang, the recent population of Junmi City should have reached the highest peak in three or four years.

The entire area where Wanzai Liufang was held was flooded with dense crowds from morning to night. There were locals from Junmi City, outsiders, and a large number of foreign tourists from overseas. Such a mixed crowd was naturally very important for security work. No small burden.

In addition, for some reason, the higher-ups emphasized the need to strengthen security work in an extremely serious manner, so the pressure on the security personnel was extremely high.

And these two situations overlap, for some special people, it is the best opportunity.

"Adin."

The young man sitting on the roadside bench stroked the cat on his lap: "You don't have to come with me."

"Meow."

The tricolor cat with a distinctive facial pattern on his lap responded lazily, its tail wagging leisurely.

"...That's right, anyway, if something goes wrong, you can leave by yourself, so that's how it is."

Ripper raised his head, looked at the majestic tower not far from here, and remained silent for a long time.

"What happened?" he asked himself. "Why didn't anything happen?"

Psheton should have been taken by the Black Embroidered Knife long ago and sent to the Yuanling Research Institute to complete the reverse analysis.

As for the headquarters, he should also find out his problem, and his contact person will hold him accountable, and then coldly announce his end, but in a few days, the people arranged by the organization will deal with him.

But nothing happened. His contact person suddenly fell into dead silence, and he didn't communicate with him any more. He thought it would be best for the people of Heixiudao and the organization to deal with him to get together so that Heixiudao could Catch them, but the blades hidden in the shadows did not find themselves.

Ripper didn't want to wait like this any longer, the time set by the painter... was not left for a few days.

"Meow."

After being silent for a while, the young man asked softly, "Are you laughing at me?"

"Meow~"

Although Adin is an extraordinary cat, it doesn't have any special abilities and can't speak. When Ripper communicates with it, he just perceives the very vivid and extremely rich emotions in its barking and eyes.

He felt the cat's contempt and mockery.

"Yes, I still have no way to make a choice."

Ripper stood up and walked against the flow of people into the crowd.

"But this should be the last time."

He can't make a choice, but he has to make a decision after all.

Ading, who was walking slowly behind him, suddenly stopped and turned his head to look elsewhere, with a thoughtful expression in his beautiful cat eyes.

It turned and walked briskly away from Ripper.

Ripper also stopped. He turned his head and just watched Adin's figure disappear into the crowd. After standing there for two or three seconds, he calmly continued on the original route.

He is a narrow-minded person who has been going back and forth in the maze of hatred woven by lies for more than twenty years.

Even at this time, after knowing that even in this land, the people of this country are not as miserable as the education he received when he was young, Ripper still has no feeling for all kinds of passers-by around him.

If necessary, he can now end the life of any passerby around him without hesitation, without any sense of guilt.

But even with such narrowness... no, it should be said that it was precisely this narrowness that made him unable to accept the overthrow of Xuantian Pagoda.

Ripper touched the inside pocket of his jacket, put his hands in the pockets and moved forward silently.

He was looking for a suitable place, a suitable place for him to detonate the explosives.

A-Ding laughed at his indecision and indecision, laughed at his inability to let go of the past, but wanted to do something for the present, and tried to accomplish his mission while trying to destroy it, pitiful and ridiculous.

Ripper didn't know why he was like this, but he felt that he didn't need an answer, just like everything that had been instilled in him since he grew up made him not seek any answers.

right here.

Concrete load-bearing columns, the flow of people is average, and the supporting space is large enough.

The young man silently reached into the inner pocket, and was about to take something out, but at this moment, he heard a shout of incomparable surprise——

"Coliu?"

The young girl holding the three-color cat stood in place, and shouted to the young man who only showed his side face: "It's Keliu! Adin even brought me here!"

Ripper put down his hand in silence, and after turning around, a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"It's Ah Xiang."

"Why did you resign all of a sudden?" Yu Xiangxiang scolded and was happy at the same time, "My dad can't contact you, it's so uncomfortable, drinking every night is not happy."

"I……"

Just as Ripper was about to say something, Yu Xiangxiang said again: "Let's just go, and abduct A-Ding by the way."

She glared at Ripper unhappily: "How can there be such a thing!"

The young man just let the mask on his face put on a sincere and helpless smile, without saying a word.

"Fortunately, A-Ding is a good cat." The girl stroked A-Ding's back, bent her eyes and smiled, "It's not in vain for my parents to feed you."

"Meow~"

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