Apocalyptic Forecast

　　 Huai poem, a flower in front of my eyes.

　　 When he reacted, he was already sitting in the car and took the car onto the highway outside Tamba.

　　 Day and night defense, but it was still arranged!

"and many more……"

　　 Huaishi reacted and turned around in amazement: "Why do you want me to be with you!"

　　 In the co-pilot, Russell’s chair was flat, his legs were tilted on the dashboard, and he shook his legs triumphantly, humming, “This is a graduation trip, Huai Shi!

　　Of course you and me, teachers and students, are the only way to increase our relationship, increase knowledge, and cultivate bonds..."

　　 I don’t know if I can grow Huai Shi.

　　 He only felt the teacher-student feelings with Russell. At this moment, the speed of the highway started to reverse crazy, fetters? What fetters?

　　 There is only arrangement, no fetters!

　　 But Russell got into the car, and Huai Shi couldn't jump off the car and run away now.

　　 This old **** arranged for a set of people, and the ghost knew what else he could do after jumping off the car.

　　 gritted his teeth and glared for a long time, and couldn't help sighing.

　　 can only follow...

　　Who makes this his current direct leader and teacher?

　　 "Where to go?" He stepped on the accelerator wearily.

　　 "Go anywhere! This world is so big, you can always turn around..."

　　 Russell turned into a magic trick. He changed into a big flowered shirt and shorts as tourists dressed up. Regardless of it is winter, he whistled like a child in excitement: "Let’s go traveling!"

　　 Huai Shi is all numb.

　　 almost turned off the steering wheel.

　　 "...So, there must be a destination, right?"

　　 "Let me take a look, the first stop...Nara!"

　　 Russell took out the travel brochure and flipped through it, and nodded, "There are deer! Hey, haven't you been to Nara? How is it? There are not many deer?"

　　 "...There are a lot of them, but they are all gangsters who block the way and grab cakes."

Huai Shi sighed, and reluctantly drove the fork in the road: "Seriously, I want to travel with my little sister rather than going to a sweet road movie with an elderly bad old man. It's too much. !"

　　 "You can bring young lady, and family members are welcome!"

Russell did not finish, as if remembering something, he patted his head and said clearly: "Ah, Ms. Ai is a bit busy, right? Ms. Hela is not free recently... Fu is having a headache for internship, Ms. Luo prefers to single Some people camp a bit, ah, even Ms. Tong Ji hasn’t been free recently... It’s okay, just bring your students. I still like that little girl in Yuanyuan, and it must be as fun to bully as Isaac..."

　　 "Hey, don't use your own inferiority on my students." Huai Shi was furious, "Don't say that I am as good as a merciful scumbag!"

　　 "Scum?"

　　 Russell pulled his sunglasses and looked over, with a look of disgust: "You look at yourself too highly, Huai Shi, the scumbag will not be a virgin at least."

　　噗!

　　 Huaishi's face was pale, a mouthful of old blood brewing in his throat.

　　 want to kill...

　　 "Okay, let's go!"

　　 Russell changed the subject happily, waving small colored flags, and shouting excitedly from the co-pilot: "Nara, Nara! Lulu, Lulu!"

　　 It’s disgusting to repeat words at such an old age!

　　 Huaishi rolled her eyes, stepped on the accelerator, and sighed silently.

　　 In this way, I started the long journey of my graduation trip.

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　　 I didn't go to Nara in the end.

　　 Russell found a flyer at the rest stop halfway, and diverted to the beach enthusiastically.

　　 I am full of romantic style of cheerful summer swimsuit girls on the beach.

　　 Ignore the premise that it's already a big winter!

　　 Under the icy sea breeze, outside the closed beach, Huai Shi, who had been driving for three hours, slowly turned her head and looked at the old man beside her blankly.

　　 And the old man was carrying the coconut that he didn't know where it came from, and he gurgled.

　　 "When the weather is cold, no one will come out to swim. It's really inconvenient now." Russell pulled his sunglasses and said with regret: "So there are no sizzling fried noodles that often appear in Yingzhou movies!"

　　 "...They are all closed, the ghost is here to give you fried noodles!"

　　 Huai Shi was angry, and she wished she rolled up her sleeves and went into battle: "I'll give you some fried noodles, do you want to eat! You can laugh at Jiuquan after you eat it!"

　　 "Young man, what are you worried about."

　　 Russell sighed and shook his head: "Teacher sees you as lonely, and specially invited you out for a trip. How can you treat the teacher like this!"

　　 "Lonely fart, I'm busy, okay!"

　　 "What are you busy doing?" Russell asked back, "I was busy writing a leave note to school and pretending to be busy, but I actually played games and took care of the zoo at home every day?"

　　 The old man's heartbroken persuasion: "Salary thief is going to be condemned by God, Huai Shi."

　　 "Then I didn't see how much money the school gave me!"

　　 "Of course, money is like dung! dung, do you understand? This world is a boring septic tank! How can that kind of thing tarnish the reputation of the ivory tower!"

　　 Russell threw away the emptied coconut, and gestured a heart shape on his chest with both hands, and sent it to Huai Shi, dangling: "What the school gives you is love!

　　 The most precious thing in the world comes from the teacher’s love! "

　　 "Well, then I'm so happy."

　　 Huaishi looked coldly at the old man and looked cute. There was no fluctuation in his heart, and there was no such thing as a non-existent thing. Huaishi pondered all the way, only to finally see the two characters in the dense evil taste of Russell.

　　Arrangement.

　　 is full of arrangements.

　　 "Ice cream, do you want to eat?" Just as Huai Shi was meditating, a cone with a small shark sticker on the side handed it over. The vanilla ice cream also had shark markings, as if returning to midsummer in an instant.

　　 "Help me take it too, I'll buy two more oden."

　　 Russell stood in front of the stall in the roadside shop and took out his wallet: "Just be a teacher and treat me, you are welcome."

　　 Would you please have some valuables!

　　 Huaishi sighed, took the ice cream, and sat on the bench outside the shop.

　　There is no beautiful scenery of the seaside in midsummer, only the cold wind in winter and the deserted beach under the dark sky. The first meal of the so-called graduation trip turned out to be an ice cream plus a quick-hot fast food in a convenience store.

　　 Why is it wrong?

　　 But Russell was eating with gusto, staring at the traffic on the road, and sighed with emotion.

　　 "It's a road suitable for a drive."

He stroked the hair fluttering in the sea breeze and looked towards the end of the road: "When I was young, the most romantic scene in my mind was that I was wearing the most handsome motorcycle jacket, carrying my beloved girl, and riding sixty. A kilometer of motorcycle, take her to see the sea... It's a pity that it's not romantic at all anymore.

　　 Motorcycles are not as popular as roadsters, motorcycle jackets are not as popular as those on Savile Street, and girls don’t like the sea breeze that hurts their skin and the summer sun.

　　 This is what you often say that the times have changed, right? Even though I pride myself on being young, it is inevitable that I have a sad gap with young people. "

　　 "It is not the mentality that creates the gap, but your bad taste, thank you." Huai Shi inserted the octopus balls, and replied disgustingly: "As long as you can be a little individual, it will be more popular than now."

　　 "That won't work, life will be no fun." Russell shook his head: "Compare, it's still more important to have bad taste, so let's not change this."

　　 Life is not easy, Huai Shi sighed.

　　 "So what are you doing?" He asked helplessly, "If there is any plan, can't you just say it?" Why is it mysterious? "

　　 "Well... you may not believe it, I'm thinking."

　　 Russell thought for a while, and said seriously, "I'm thinking about how to perform my duties as a teacher."

　　 "You? Teacher? Duty?"

　　 Huaishi was stunned for a long time, unable to believe her ears, wondering what kind of cold joke this guy was talking about, and whether he should cooperate with a laugh.

　　 Is April Fool's Day four months ahead of schedule? Or is this a tricky show?

　　 Where is the camera?

　　 "I'm serious, Huai Shi."

　　 Russell solemnly emphasized: "Look, as a well-known educator in the whole country, I can't treat my students as tools like some black-hearted tutors and bosses, right?

　　 Although moderate entertainment is necessary, I still can’t forget my job-I'm not afraid of your jokes. I didn't even finish my training course that year. This is the first time I teach others to be the recorder of the Book of Destiny. It's normal to make mistakes and accidents. You have to be more tolerant to me. "

　　 "...Then what did you think about?" Huai Shi expressed doubts in her heart.

　　 "I didn't think about anything, I got nothing."

Russell replied frankly, without concealment, without any shame at all: "Look, the teacher is the engineer of the soul, but your soul is not in my control... It's crooked from the root, and the project is only being started now. It's too late.

　　 Teacher, I can’t help.

　　 You people in Eastern Xia often say: Teachers also preach and teach karma to solve puzzles. But the ideal country is gone, and I have no way to pass it to you. I have lived a life of muddle-headedness and I haven't been able to understand it for a long time, let alone solve your confusion. "

　　He paused, and said solemnly: "So, thinking about it, I can only think about what karma can be awarded to you."

　　 Huai Shi is stupid, it is difficult to understand this magical logic.

　　 "Hey, is'karma" a professional karma..."

　　 "Almost, it's all one.

　　For sublimers~www.wuxiaspot.com~especially for sublimers like you, it makes no difference..."

　　 Russell turned his head and looked over, and it was very meaningful: "What kind of road you are going to get, what kind of results you will get, what kind of sins will be produced, in fact, from the beginning is doomed -"

　　 He said, "It's just that, I'm not sure if you are ready to accept all this."

　　 Once again, I was looked at by that look.

　　 Huai Shi's movements paused.

　　In Russell’s scrutiny, he finally felt the long-lost pressure and anxiety.

　　 As a senior persecutor, I feel a familiar sign...

　　 Huaishi suddenly stunned, "You have to arrange for me again, right!"

　　 "It's a pity, not really."

　　 Russell shrugged, raised his head and drank the cheap coffee in the cup, "Only this time, I have nothing to arrange for you, Huai Shi.

　　 This is a graduation trip, Huai Shi. The important thing is to understand the society and increase your knowledge. Is there any reason to work overtime when traveling?

　　 And you, you should also learn to stop acting on other people’s expectations or orders, and make your own choices..."

　　 He threw the finished food into the trash can, patted Huai Shi on the shoulder, and got up: "But before that, let's continue the happy travel of visiting relatives and friends...

　　 Move faster, after all, time is short. "

　　The old man glanced at the deserted beach for the last time, and the gloomy sky in the distance.

　　 The lonely seagull hovered in the sky, neighing in vain, calling for the group that had already left.

　　 At the end of the icy ocean, gray clouds rose.

　　 Before the storm named Battle of the Worlds arrives, no one knows how much time is left...