Wei Ye's thoughts at this moment were surprisingly consistent with Fang Shan's... He had committed so many sins in his previous life to have such a son.
The little fat man who was watching the show with Fang Shan upstairs seemed to understand his expression and whispered: "Do you even need to ask? Take the essence and discard the dross. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that what was left behind was the dross."
Fang Shan glanced at him faintly: "Do you rarely pass the cultural class?"
The little fat man was surprised: "How do you know?"
I look like I am in disbelief that you have discovered my secret.
Fang Shan curled up the corners of his lips and copied his words exactly: "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that."
The two irreconcilable people reached a brief harmony, while downstairs was a battlefield without gunpowder smoke.
Wei Ye looked at this child who was already as tall as himself, and suddenly felt complicated: "What do you want?"
Wei Su Shen's recent actions are either crazy or have other agendas.
As a father, he prefers the latter.
Wei Sushen just stared into the deep eyes in front of him and replied: "A lot."
Wei Ye: "I can give it to you too."
I just want this harmful behavior to stop.
Wei Sushen shook his head and said in a calm and serious tone: "I need your support."
"How do you support it?" Wei Ye buttoned up a coat, stood up suddenly, and stretched out his arms: "Convene a press conference and say it in front of the people of the world... Please start your performance now."
“…”
Wei Sushen declined his good intentions.
Another round of confrontation unfolded in silence. After an unknown period of time, a shallow sigh came out.
"As long as you don't break any laws or commit crimes and involve your personal development, parents have no position to obstruct it." Wei Ye sat down again, stared at him and said, "Of course I don't have this privilege. There is only one thing, you have to remember..."
At this moment, even Fang Shan and the little fat man upstairs subconsciously held their breath and listened to what he said.
"Don't just thank me on stage," Wei Ye's voice became solemn: "Occasionally thank your mother and your brother."
What did the cafe owner say back then -
By the way, a family must be neat and tidy.
The so-called world tour is a bit of an exaggeration. It is true that several locations are abroad, but only two or three. The reason why Wei Sushen chose to be there is simple. Several of his rivals' group headquarters are located abroad.
Fang Shan underestimated the human psychology of curiosity and gossip. He heard that those people kept encouraging company employees to go see it, and even asked them to bring their families with them. It was like a company trip.
From the initial worry that the tickets would not be sold, it took just two or three days to find that it was hard to get a ticket.
Zhao Shi even made a special phone call to tease them, saying that they had made scalpers make a lot of money.
When Wei Sushen was talking on the phone, Fang Shan was shaking his head beside him: "All the worry was in vain."
He should have thought that with Wei Sushen's ability to offend people, this task should be completed easily.
Fang Shan was like a salted fish that could turn over, rolling around on the floor basking in the sun. Chen Bingying was afraid that she had offended Du Hong severely, so she had not come to give Wei Su Pei any extra lessons these days, and her whereabouts were unknown.
I only had two days of free time, and I went on tour with Wei Su Shen. The days were busy and fulfilling.
Faced with the rare smoothness at the moment, Fang Shan did not have any relaxing thoughts. Occasionally, Wei Sushen would find him sitting quietly by the window, crossing his legs in a daze.
In this daze, Wei Sushen did not see any negative emotions such as worry and panic.
"I'm making calculations." Before asking the question, Fang Shan had already given the answer.
Wei Sushen didn't ask him what he was calculating, and just said: "Is there any result?"
Fang Shan shook his head: "Nothing."
To put it nicely, this behavior can be characterized as a waste of time.
The meaningless work continued until there was only the last performance left. Fang Shan rarely exchanged words with Wei Sushen backstage. Instead, he took out a form and said in a very serious tone: "Be sure to fill it out carefully."
Wei Sushen raised his eyebrows and asked about the source of the form.
Fang Shan answered very officially: "At the request of superiors."
As he spoke, he began to write.
The sound of rustling pen strokes reached his ears, and Wei Sushen asked, "You want to fill it in too?"
Fang Shan bit his pen and nodded: "So this mission is unusual."
Wei Sushen then focused on the form. It was more like a personal profile. In addition to name, age, etc., there were also specialties that needed to be filled in.
The previous writing was smooth, but when it came to the specialty column, Wei Sushen hesitated for a moment.
The grid is very narrow, and only two words can be written at most. If Wei Su Pei were here, he would definitely write the words "Level 4" without hesitation, but for Wei Su Shen, who has mastered multiple skills, he would have to weigh the words. which one.
The system has already reminded you that the data filled in is very important.
On the other side, Fang Shan had already finished writing, but saw that he was still dilly-dallying, spinning his pen in various patterns: "How about handwork?"
The memory of staying up late making sex toys in the past came to mind, and Wei Sushen immediately listed it as the first option to exclude.
As a reference, I leaned forward to take a look at Fang Shan, but to my surprise, the latter blocked it with his arm: "It's not good to copy the answer."
After being together for so long, I have learned 100% or 50% of my shamelessness. Wei Sushen didn't take it seriously: "Give me a look."
After looking at each other for three seconds, Fang Shan showed it to him and emphasized: "No plagiarism allowed."
I saw two words neatly written on the specialty column: wine tasting.
No reference value!
Wei Sushen shook his head and continued to think hard until the staff urged them to go on stage, and then he hurriedly started writing -
diving.
The last performance was of great commemorative significance, and Wei Sushen vaguely felt that he was expected to pass this time.
Yao Xiang received a lot of ridicule when he first entered the cross talk world. To this day, in terms of cross talk talent, he is still not outstanding. But even so, the venue was full.
After the oboe performance, the audience burst into applause, and Wei Sushen and Fang Shan bowed to prepare to leave.
Neither of them spoke until they reached the backstage. Fang Shan held Wei Sushen's arm tightly: "There is a camera symbol in the program. You can take a screenshot by feeling it with your brain waves."
Wei Sushen nodded, this will be a milestone in the history of the mission.
Sitting in the background and waiting patiently, Wei Sushen saw a '6' as the instant settlement statistics came out after the mission completion prompt. However, the next moment, the screen suddenly changed... The number after 6 jumped over before I could see it clearly, and a line of eye-catching small words appeared: Welcome to the assault mission, the plane is about to enter the countdown.
The white characters turned into red characters: 01 hours, 54 minutes and 44 seconds.
In order to witness the miraculous moment, Fang Shan was currently in the state of residing in the host's brain. Seeing this, he was stunned and said: "Have you taken a screenshot?"
Wei Sushen was silent, and Fang Shan followed suit.
The two parties didn't pay attention to the flashing fonts behind it. The sadness in Fang Shan's tone was obvious: "Why did you just jump over it?"
For the person involved, Wei Sushen, this was a bigger blow than failure. He knew very well that the evidence that might be the only passing grade in his life had been wiped out.
When I got on the plane back home, I felt like I was waking up from a dream.
Fang Shan's voice was full of wisdom and vicissitudes of life. He barely recovered from the blow and said to Wei Sushen: "There is not long left before the next mission. Let's sleep for a while to recuperate."
Just as Wei Sushen closed his eyes, Fang Shan whispered: "Assault missions are often accompanied by extreme bloodshed, so don't be careless."
The last few notes were a little shaky due to body shaking.
It is normal for international flights to encounter turbulence at night. However, the frequency of the turbulence this time was so frightening that the announcement kept reminding passengers to stay in their seats for the time being.
Fang Shan was sitting by the window, with Wei Sushen next to him. He couldn't see the state of the others. The cry of the child in the back seat made the already relaxing atmosphere even more tense.
The oxygen mask popped out in the violent turbulence.
At the same time, a white light flashed in front of Wei Sushen's eyes, and the countdown on the mission panel was 00:00:01.
With only one second left to think, he was forcibly pulled into another world.
All kinds of people are nostalgic for their youth. Those who long to find themselves sleeping on their desks when they open their eyes can never go back to the age of wearing school uniforms.
Wei Sushen can be said to have realized the dream of most people. He was woken up by his deskmate.
The homework that needs to be completed today is written in the lower right corner of the blackboard. It is dark outside, with only a few stars shining, indicating that he is studying in the evening.
The long-lost return visit of youth did not arouse any emotional resonance.
The reason is reasonable and speechless. Wei Sushen has attended first-class schools since he was a child. He has never used a mottled desk, or even a single desk for one person.
I tried calling Fang Shan in my mind, but there was no response yet.
Most people were doing their homework quietly, looking attentively, with a hint of boredom in their eyes. There is a study committee member sitting on the podium, responsible for maintaining order on behalf of the teacher.
Suddenly, the whole classroom became dark.
power cut.
After a brief surprise, cheers came one after another, and even the excitement next door was clearly conveyed.
Several students turned on their mobile phone flashlights and flashed around. The depression just now disappeared without a trace. The study committee member said loudly: "Be quiet, the teacher will be here soon!"
The situation was then brought under control.
Wei Sushen frowned. Judging from Fang Shan's reminder, there is no doubt that this is a very dangerous plane. In a dark environment, it is very dangerous to use the light of your mobile phone to reveal your location.
Just as he was thinking about it, a bright light flashed past him and then shone to the other side.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Wei Sushen slowly found his way to the back door.
Just when he was thinking about whether to leave first, the mission prompt sounded again:
The era of spiritual revival began with the fall of a meteor.
Some people have horns on their heads,
Someone hummed a beautiful song.
There is a price to pay for underestimating them.
The brutal fighting is about to begin, hush, don't make any sound, run quickly!
Below the small print is the character attribute panel:
Name: Wei Sushen
Age: 17.
Seeing this, Wei Sushen took out his mobile phone and quickly glanced at himself on the screen with the flickering light. It was indeed what he looked like when he was seventeen years old.
Continue reading after being a little more skeptical—
Identity: A person who has awakened his bloodline talent.
Status: The activation progress of the shark bloodline is 50%.
Powers: Sing, swim, and shed beads on the moon.
The author has something to say: I have actually written about Cultivating Immortality, have you forgotten the other shore bridge 2333? Let’s write about escape this time~
Fang Shan (knocking on the blackboard): I have said that you should fill in your specialties carefully! Thank you little angels for voting for me~
Thanks to the little angels who threw [landmines]: 2 Plum Blossoms, 1 Southern Star Stone, 1 Yanxi Heehee, 1 Sonic, and 1 Jin
Thanks to the little angels for irrigating me with nutrient solution~
Thank you to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 22 bottles out of 10, 20 bottles of Gu Shi, 20 bottles of Xia Mi, 15 bottles of Tianming’s Little Wife, 15 bottles of Cocoon Ying, 10 bottles of Fengmo, 10 bottles of Little Cutie, Very Adorable, 10 bottles of Luoxia Ziyungui, 10 bottles of Two Dreams, Three Awakenings and Half Reincarnation, 10 bottles of lalin, 10 bottles of Fatty, 8 bottles of Yahouhei, 5 bottles of..., 5 bottles of Super Like Reading, 5 bottles of Brackets Jun, 3 bottles of Unhappy bottles, 3 bottles of Jackdaw, 2 bottles of Southern City, 2 bottles of the suppressed General Attack, 1 bottle of White Bone Qianlan, 1 bottle of 23427113, 1 bottle of Sanlu, 1 bottle of Zhou Yiyang, 1 bottle of Fish, 1 bottle of Xinshu, 1 bottle of squid, 1 bottle of Lengchangwang, 1 bottle of Muche, 1 bottle of Rui Xiaorui, 1 bottle of Oh, 1 bottle of... 1 bottle, 1 bottle of Shi'an, 1 bottle of Jixia
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ^_^