Tempest of the Battlefield

Chapter 14: Pathetic offensive

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At dawn, the virtual state was lifted, and Wang Dong woke up. He looked at the space crystal and found it strange that this guy didn't wake up in the morning and make a noise. He probably had a great time yesterday, so that's fine. www!QuanBen-XiaoShuo!COm

Wang Dong stretched out and felt refreshed. It was too difficult to fall asleep in the state of cultivation at first, but it seemed that the God of War forced Wang Dong after learning that his Blade Art could slowly operate on its own without consciousness. It's rare for this fake teacher to insist on doing this. Wang Dong can't resist him, so he can only try. It's really uncomfortable not to sleep like this now.

Human beings are creatures that are good at habits. Once a habit is formed, no difficulty becomes difficult.

Wang Dong, who was just about to leave, suddenly saw a pair of blood-red eyes in front of him, staring straight at Wang Dong, "It scared me to death. Don't you know that scaring people can scare others to death?"

"Boy, how about we discuss it!" The seemingly Martial God said with extremely serious eyes and tone.

"Ahem, if you have anything to say, just tell me. I'm really not used to you being so serious." Wang Dong sat leisurely on the sofa. When this uncle is serious, it's probably not serious business.

"Classmate Wang Dong, do you know what you lack most right now?" The seemingly martial god asked.

"Money!" Classmate Wang Dong replied without hesitation. Money can make a grinder. He has understood this truth since he was a child, but when he met the old man, a vampire, he had never been rich.

"No, how can a promising young man like you be blinded by the smell of copper? What you need now is actual combat. Let me tell you, there is a PA actual combat inside. It's so good. I don't know why I can only go in and watch it. , but it has no strength value. I was so uncomfortable watching it all night last night. You go up and fight and let me enjoy it too!"

Obviously, it seems that Wu Shen is not a person who beats around the bush. Wang Dong spoke out his thoughts before Wang Dong was moved. Wu Chi, who had been holding back his feelings for a long time, finally found a place where he could explode, but found that he could not take action. Wang Dong took action. Due to his spiritual connection, he could also experience it personally, so he came up with such a method.

"I'm sorry, as a new generation of aspiring young people from Yalang A-level military academy, I don't have time to waste on such boring things. If I have time, I might as well think about where to work, otherwise I will have to drink northwest wind in a short time. .”

Wang Dong had no interest at all and turned off the seemingly martial arts god. At dawn, he was about to start a new day of struggle!

"No need to discuss?" It seemed that the God of War looked at Wang Dong with an angry look and wanted to slap Wang Dong at any moment.

"No way, we are so familiar with each other. As long as you can afford the money, you can let me play with you for as long as you want. Otherwise... no need to talk."

Wang moved to turn off the space crystal. He didn't have the skills and the ink mark of the God of War. Otherwise, he would really be in trouble and pay all the tuition and fees. He would lose a day if he stayed less than one day.

The children of the poor should be in charge early.

There are still countless people fighting hard in Dream Paradise, but Wang Dong has been squatting at the door of the logistics department early in the morning, waiting for the teacher to go to work.

While gnawing on the sandwich, I was thinking about how to impress the teacher and follow the old man. Although I can't say that I am proficient in deception and abduction, I also know when to take the initiative, otherwise I will starve to death.

Today is Monday. There are already students passing by in the morning. They all look at Wang Dong with strange eyes. Why does this guy look so like... a beggar

"Dear Teacher Simmons, you are finally here." Obviously this teacher was not on time and was actually an hour late, leaving classmate Wang Dong waiting for an hour.

"...You are...Oh, Wang Dong, yes, what are you doing here?" Simmons looked at this strange student and asked in confusion.

"Teacher, I haven't found a dormitory yet. In fact...well, I don't pretend anymore. I have been an orphan since I was a child. My grandfather who adopted me also passed away. Now I don't even have a place to live. A hotel near the school is good. Gui, I...I..." Wang Dong's eyes were a little sad, and he thought to himself, old man is dead, bad guys live for a thousand years, don't blame him.

Simmons actually guessed something. When he heard this, he felt a little pitiful. However, he did not mean to make things difficult for Wang Dong. In recent years, Yalang's funds have become less and less, and he has not produced results. On the one hand, he has to maintain the status of a prestigious school. The majesty and pomp, on the one hand, it is difficult to make ends meet, and it is difficult in all aspects. If the new principal hadn't come, it would still be a question whether the school could open this year.

Looking at Wang Dong, hey, it's not easy for this child. He was sent to Norton Planet for development at such a young age. Only desperate people take risks. After finally coming back alive, how could he suffer a loss? As a human teacher, he had already It should be noted that all men need dignity. If they were not desperate, this would not be the case.

"Student Wang Dong, don't worry, I'll help you handle this matter. If you can't solve this little thing, my job as a teacher will be in vain. Come in with me!"

Somehow, a burst of enthusiasm burst into Simmons' chest.

Wang Dong is not all pretending, this is indeed his truth, but if he doesn't put on a show, I'm afraid he won't be able to get a dormitory next week.

Simmons started to search the files, but couldn't find them for a long time. It was such a coincidence that he had just been recruited this year. Who would have thought that there would be such a special student, and suddenly Simmons had an idea.

"Classmate Wang Dong, I won't hide it from you. It was such an unlucky time for you to come here. The new dormitory building has not been built yet, and one of the buildings is also being repaired. It is not convenient for you to live in now. There is a building next to Building No. 5. You can stay in the administrator's room for a few days, and then you can move in when the dormitory is ready."

"Teacher, thank you so much. I don't know what to say. I will study hard and make progress every day!"

Simmons couldn't help laughing. He was such a funny kid. He was poor but ambitious, "But there's something special about you."

"It's okay, teacher, as long as there are people to live in."

"Don't worry, that's a standard staff room. It's just that Building 5 is a girls' dormitory, so it might be a little troublesome. Don't cause any trouble for me." Simmons smiled.

Wang Dong saluted, "Teacher, don't worry, I will never look sideways."

"Haha, I'm just kidding. You can't see anything even if you want to see it. Take your luggage and let's go."

"Tell the teacher, I don't have any luggage."

"Good boy, very optimistic. Not bad. I'm a little optimistic about you." Simmons patted Wang Dong on the shoulder. It was very comfortable to be able to maintain such an optimistic attitude in this environment. "What will you do in the future?" You can come to me directly if you need anything, and I can’t take care of big things. As the director of the logistics department, I can still help with a little help.”

Wang Dong has also practiced his coaxing skills. No matter the old man or the seemingly martial god, they are not easy to deal with. However, Teacher Simmons is indeed a good person, and Wang Dong is still very touched.

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