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Text Seventeen. Avoid the first day of junior high school, but not Friday

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    Hu Huan only felt that Hexel disappeared in a blink of an eye, and at the same time he lost his sense of the third brute force giant monkey.

    Hu Huan took a look and spit out the fetish card of the brute force giant monkey group. He was surprised to find that there were still four monkeys on it, but two of them were half disabled.

    "The group of brute force giant monkeys seems to be a little secret!"

    Before Hu Huan, because he didn't pay much attention to this fetish card, he didn't think there was anything special about this group of monkeys, but this time he had a strange feeling.

    Hu Huan searched all over his life memories, but he couldn't find any similar incidents. Let's say In fact, the group of brute force giant monkeys, no matter how badly injured they are, can die and revive, which is really a bit like a nightmare.

    Hexel looked at the bronze box and the empty back, her face sank, she couldn't understand how Hu Huan escaped.

    She stretched out her hand to grab the bronze box, and said in a low voice: "There will always be a time when you can't escape."

    Immediately, the Golden Sparrow of the Red Sun Group disappeared into the night.

    Hu Huan put away the group of brute force giant monkeys. This fetish card is temporarily unusable. He was a little angry, and thought: "My little mechanical beauty was robbed just like that?"

    "You are a woman, what's the use of robbing this thing?"

    He really couldn't fall asleep, he tossed and turned for a while, then sat up suddenly.

    Seeing that there was no tiredness on his face, Yan Lingse did not persuade him to continue to sleep well. After all, Hu Huan is also a professional, and a fighter with a physical oriented lineage. Even if he does not sleep for a few days and nights, it is not a big problem.  Can live.

    Yan Lingse was still reading and ignored Hu Huan. Hu Huan suddenly asked: "Teacher, what is the origin of that woman? Why do you seem a little afraid of her?"

    Yan Lingse laughed dumbfounded, and said, "How can you tell that I'm afraid of Hexel?"

    "I'm not afraid, I'm just worried that she will attack the students."

    "The Red Sun Group is not a philanthropist, they do all kinds of dirty work. As an executive officer, Hexel, nicknamed the Golden Sparrow, is the top international killer."

    "Besides the Museum of Modern Literature, wherever you meet Hexel, you must run away"

    "Forget it, you shouldn't be able to escape."

    "All in all, Hexel is a female devil who kills at every turn. She is of the life lineage like me. She is a third-level beast hunter and can control the power of multiple strange monsters."

    "Even if it's me, I don't dare to say that I can beat her for sure."

    Hu Huan thought for a while, and thought to himself: "This woman, when she beat my two monkeys into monkey blocks, she obviously looked like a monkey. I don't know what kind of strange monster she controlled."

    Hu Huan is not very familiar with the life lineage. Back then, there were some soldiers in the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers who created the beast magic, which is also the way of the life lineage, but it is completely different from the life lineage that is popular in the world now.

    The beast god technique is to control the power of the beast god, possessing a tyrannical beast fighting spirit, it will not transform into a giant dragon, and there is no way to control strange monsters.

    Hu Huan pondered for a while, and then asked again: "She popped up suddenly and said that she has something to do with the Soul Sect. What is that Soul Sect?"

    Yan Lingse didn't know that Hu Huan didn't mean to drink, so he replied seriously; "The Soul Sect is one of the three major professional religions in the world, and the other two are the Mechanicus Sect and the Classical Magic Sect."

    "The Soul Sect is very weird. Several countries have listed them as terrorist organizations. Even our country has no communication with them. The only good thing is that they have always been active in South America and Europe, and rarely confront us head-on."

    Hu Huan asked a few more questions casually. His questions seemed to be disorganized, with a hammer in the east and a mallet in the west.

    Hu Huan still wanted to get back the gift from his old friend, it was from Zhou Qiusheng, it was of great commemorative value, and Hexel couldn't let it take it away.

    After hearing all kinds of news from Yan Lingse, Hu Huan was really embarrassed, and secretly thought: "A third-tier top professional and an internationally famous killer must have more combat experience than Linghuyin  , and it must be even more difficult.¡±

    "With my strength, I can't beat it!"

    "You can't do it hard, you can only outsmart it."

    Several plans appeared in Hu Huan's mind, and he decided to take back the Mechanic Goddess from Hexel early in the morning.

    Yan Lingse answered the questions for a while, then continued to read the book, and Hu Huan simply fell asleep without any trouble.

    Early the next morning, Hu Huan wanted toclass, but he slept in Yan Lingse's office at night, so he was taken directly to class by the head teacher in the morning, and he had no chance to skip class.

    Today is Friday, and the teacher who gave the lecture is talking about the occupational branch of the life department that is common to professionals.

    In layman's terms, it is how professionals make money.

    In China, most of the professionals are soldiers and receive subsidies, but in foreign countries, most of the professionals are involved with multinational corporations and receive consulting fees. They are very rich, not dozens of dollars a month.  Block allowances are comparable.

    This class is not to promote the wealth gap between foreign professionals and domestic professionals, but to educate the outlook on life and wealth so that these professionals and future professionals will not be bought by foreign companies.

    This kind of course is quite interesting.

    But Hu Huan was not interested in listening, because he was not interested in money.

    The money his father gave, he gave to the families of his comrades-in-arms, the money he won on the gambling table, he donated directly, and even the wallet he picked up was compensated to the old man whose balls were smashed.

    No matter how much foreign companies pay, Hu Huan cannot be bought.

    After finally getting out of class, Hu Huan felt a little breathless when he found out that Ling Xiao hadn't come, which meant that there was no one to treat him, and he might have to go to the cafeteria.

    Hu Huan sat in the classroom for a while, waited for the students to leave, and then reluctantly got up.

    He figured out what dishes were in the cafeteria today, and was about to take a bite, but unexpectedly, something unexpected happened.

    When Hu Huan was about to grab a meal, the aunt in the cafeteria told him straightforwardly: "Your meal card is out of money."

    Hu Huan was shocked and said: "I haven't eaten in the cafeteria, how could there be no money in it? It should be a few hundred yuan?"

    He was arguing with the aunt in the cafeteria, and he replied softly: "Student Hu Huan, you don't have any money in your meal card, let me pay for it for you."

    Hu Huan glanced at the female classmate who offered to pay the bill for him. She seemed familiar, so she asked, "I shouldn't have money on my meal card."

    The female classmate giggled and said, "You, like me, treat customers in the cafeteria. How can there be money in the meal card?"

    "I recharged a few hundred yuan by myself later."

    It was only then that Hu Huan suddenly realized, and also remembered who this female classmate was, and couldn't help muttering inwardly: "So it's Su Susu."

    "Her luck is invincible. She said that she invited the whole class to eat in the cafeteria. I escaped the first day of junior high school, and I didn't escape Friday. I was still treated by her."
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