In autumn and winter, some crisp yellow leaves swirled and fell from the ginkgo tree and floated onto Wushan's shoulders.
"Did he say anything else?"
"No." Wu Shan thought for a while, then added: "I think he still respects you very much."
"It should be called keeping a respectful distance."
Zhan Qiming and Wu Shan sat on the stone chair of the ginkgo tree. The students after class carried their textbooks to and fro, and occasionally passed by the two of them.
"He is very capable and lucky. But everyone has his own ambitions. He doesn't want to get close to me. That's fine."
Zhan Qiming stared at Wu Shan: "Let me test you."
He paused: "No matter what you do, you must not forget the climate, time, and place. This includes young people's rebellion and resistance. What is the source of this sentence?"
Wu Shan shook his head, he didn't understand what Zhan Yueming meant.
"It's the drama Mutiny. I watched it once when I went to Beijing for a meeting a few years ago. The lead actor has changed, and the performance is not as good as before."
Most of the time, Zhan Qi is obviously calm, intellectual, and generous in conversation. If someone is tit for tat, he can always play the role of peacemaker and peacemaker. But on some specific occasions, he also likes to show off and emphasize his unique insights on certain things. It is commonly known as being a good teacher.
Wu Shan knew Zhan Qiming's character very well, and he also knew that he just needs to be silent now. His character has always disliked this kind of aggressive and circle-talking way of speaking. But there is no way, he must respect his teacher.
Zhan Qiming, the referee Zhan Yuejin.
"This time you take Zhenjun Wuzao back, and fight Chunhao again to see the difference."
Wu Shan nodded.
Zhan Yuejin thought for a while, then asked again: "I will give you half a year and ask you to defeat Pang Chunhao. Do you have confidence?"
Wu Shan was a little astonished: "Brother Chunhao might be promoted to the Sixth Division in half a year, right?"
"Are you confident?"
Wu Shan subconsciously sat up straight: "Yes."
Zhan Yuejin patted Wu Shan on the shoulder, and sighed again: "Chunhao is a good boy. But he has let me down time and time again. Last time at the Yan Zhaohui, I exchanged two hundred and six top-notch treasures for him. Bone. Zhenjun Wuzao is stronger than you in everything. I originally expected him to defeat Yang Xie. At that time, I will strongly recommend him to the second seat of Yan Zhaohui. But"
Zhan Yuejin patted his thigh: "It's been a long time since he entered Yan Zhaohui. Let me put it bluntly, even if he can enter the second seat, he can't meet my requirements for him. Winter and the Seven Kingdoms have been fully opened. Fresh The blood will keep pouring in. You have to work harder. Zhao Jianzhong has retrieved the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon King Bo Xun from Sifan this time. I will buy it, and after a year, it will belong to my best student."
Wu Shan blinked and blinked: "I understand, teacher."
clang clang clang~
Zhao Xin tapped the wine glass with chopsticks: "It's already noon, I haven't eaten lunch yet."
"Wait for everyone. You eat a popsicle and top it off."
Li Yan handed Zhaoxin a plastic bag, which contained popsicles of various colors.
I made an appointment before that we would get together on the weekend and divide up the booty that the Muni spit out. Zhao Xin lived close to the shop Li Yan ordered to open a bar, and she was the first to arrive.
"Hey, let me say, when will you open here? I'll cheer you up."
At a glance, Zhao Xin saw Li Yan's weapon museum shelf in the middle. She bit the white sugar popsicle between her teeth, picked up the sword on the museum shelf, pulled it out Cang Langlang, and sprayed cold air from her mouth as she spoke.
The blade of the sword gleamed coldly, and Zhao Xin couldn't put it down when he saw it.
"Hey, sorry, I don't entertain minors here."
Li Yan snatched the sword back from Zhao Xin's hand and rearranged it. During these years in Yanfu, he has accumulated a lot of odds and ends, which cannot be put to great use, but they can be put up for decoration.
"No, I have to add a glass cabinet and make it strong. If someone fights, can I just chop it up and get it back?"
Li Yan was thinking about how many tables and chairs to add, how to design the walls, and how to place them in a suitable size. There was a knock at the door.
It was Tapir and Rennie who came.
"Sit, sit." Zhao Xin waved her hand and said hello: "Why did you two come together?"
"The two of them have always been very close." Li Yan brought over a case of beer: "Rennie is still a member of the Bliss Club."
Ren Ni coughed twice: "Brother Big Yan, don't talk about this."
"Okay, okay, don't say anything." Li Yan opened his mouth.?Beer, pushed it in front of Tapir: "How about it, are you really planning to quit?"
He looked at the tapir. Speaking of which, Tapir was kind to Li Yan, but several times when they met, Tapir put on a greasy face that was difficult to make people respect. Li Yan was very grateful to Tapir from the bottom of his heart, but there was really no chance for him to express it.
But this time is different, perhaps because he shaved and put on decent clothes. Tapirs look very calm, and even have a melancholic temperament. As long as Li Yan hypnotizes himself and forgets the way he manipulated his tone, the person in front of him is still very serious.
"Well, I'm back." Tapir leaned on the sofa chair: "Sinboda sailed seven times and returned with a full load. This is my seventh time. Going to sea again is courting death."
"Respect."
Two people's beer bottles collided.
"Have you considered it?"
Tapir asked suddenly.
"I?"
Li Yan smiled with a deep dimple: "I like the sea, and I will die on the sea."
"Excuse me, are we late?"
Wan Die hurried in, but Concubine Yu was not in a hurry, and there was a hot girl beside her.
"Just right, who is this?"
Li Yan asked the strange girl, in fact, he recognized that she was the girl who was with Yang Xie at Huya Building.
"Hello, we have met before. My name is Bai Ling, and I am Yang Xie's friend. He can't come this time, so he asked me to come and say hello to everyone."
"Hello, sit down."
Concubine Yu stuffed a black book with a bell tower pattern on the title page into Li Yan's arms, and sat down by herself.
"It's for you."
"What is this?" Li Yan opened it as he said, and found that there were layers of interlayers sunken inwards. Each page had about four grids, and each grid contained a small bottle of golden liquid and a black chip. . There is a text description attached to the grid. When Li Yan opened that grid, he happened to see the words Super Sense Jacques.
"Big Ben Research Institute currently has all the blood samples and research materials on the Destiny Jacques Atlas. You will use them sooner or later."
Li Yan fiddled with it for a while, then asked with a smile, "Where did you get it?"
"At the beginning, Su Ling was not the ten masters. He recruited a group of people to develop Winter Potion, and I was among them. I was in Big Ben, and I still had some shares."
"Thank you." Li Yan said seriously, "You helped me a lot."
"Stop talking about that useless thing."
Concubine Yu rubbed her hands, and her expression became excited: "I want a few Buddha head fruit cores, and you share the rest." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com