Global Cards: I Create the Oriental Mythology Card Group

Fan Lei nodded slightly, and yawned uncontrollably.

Feeling drowsy, he gently rubbed his dizzy forehead, and left the tent under Xie Wenyuan's gaze.

"Old Xie, why did you arrive?"

At this time, Su Wen walked out from one side with a smile on his face, holding a large steaming teapot in his hand, and raised his hand to pour Xie Wenyuan a cup:

"No, I remember that in the morning, Ji Nian asked me who you were, you should have arrived by then, right?"

As he spoke, he pushed the enamel cup to the opponent's hand, and said with a teasing smile: "Say! Did you know in advance that we are changing the training plan, you old boy, and went away?"

"You think everyone is you?" Xie Wenyuan pushed his eyes: "I received the task of the president temporarily, and I have been busy outside for a day, and I haven't even had a sip of water..."

Then, he picked up the cup, regardless of the scalding, poured a big gulp of hot tea into his mouth, and then let out a long sigh of relief:

"No, I rushed back as soon as the matter over there was over. By the way, the formal training will start tomorrow morning. Can your temporary rework plan work? Do you need me to change it?"

"Don't bother, old Xie." Su Wen said with a light smile: "President Fan and I are both from the army. These years, we have worked under the command of Uncle Wen and Uncle Dong, and we all know how to train people."

As Su Wen said, he put his two fingers together and tapped his forehead: "To put it bluntly, everything is here. The purpose of making a plan is to facilitate you pens. It doesn't matter if you change it or not. The big deal is to adapt to the situation when the time comes." .”

"In my opinion, it's better to plan more carefully."

Xie Wenyuan leaned back on the office chair, closed his eyes slightly, and said a little tiredly: "Isn't the year-end matter just an example? The plan was rough and rough, not to mention hurting the child's heart, and it was not worth it at all." .”

"yes."

Su Wen nodded, and subconsciously said, "However, Lao Xie, it's really strange for you to say this."

"Lao Fan and I don't have good brains, and we have to be distracted by manipulating the Legion Card to ensure the safety of the students. It's normal to analyze things for mistakes."

"But you are different... You old boy has the sharpest brain. I think back in the secret realm of Qingshan, even the 'Great Scenery Demon' was played around by you."

"Now even a smart person like you is starting to make such low-level mistakes. I wonder if our Taoyuan City Card Maker Association has a collective dementia, hahahaha."

Su Wen laughed out loud.

He and Xie Wenyuan have known each other for many years and have a good relationship with each other.

He said this only as a joke, and had no other meaning.

However, "the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart", Xie Wenyuan, who was leaning on the chair with a tired face, immediately opened a gap in his tightly closed eyes when he heard this.

"well."

After quickly adjusting his mood, he let out a long sigh and slowly opened his eyes: "I don't know if I'm demented or not, but we are indeed getting old. From now on, this Taoyuan will be the world of young people."

"Yeah, I saw that little girl named Li Baitian practicing swords under the moonlight in the third middle school last night. Those two skills are much better than President Fan and I when we were young..."

Su Wen was talking to himself, but Xie Wenyuan on the side raised his hand to take off his glasses, fumbled in his pocket for a while, took out a glasses cloth, and wiped the very clean lenses again and again.

Just at this moment, someone turned on the lights in the tent.

The light was refracted on the lens, and a bright orange shimmer lit up, just enough to dazzle Su Wen who was sitting opposite Xie Wenyuan.

After a moment of trance, Su Wen only felt drowsy, his thinking speed slowed down a lot, and his brain power seemed to be trapped in a boundless quagmire.

At this time, Xie Wenyuan on the side suddenly said: "I asked Ji Nian to explain the 'testing' thing in the morning, and he expressed his understanding. Just treat this matter as completely over, and don't mention it again.

But as we discussed before, after confirming his identity, we need to increase investment in him.

It just so happens that the child has a good relationship with me. If there are any welfare benefits in the future, I will take him to receive them. "

"become."

Su Wen yawned again, and then a few tears flowed out, obviously sleepy to the extreme.

At this moment, his mind seemed to be stuck in the mud, and Xie Wenyuan's words were like seeds, rooted in this swamp.

Even if he wakes up and forgets the specific content of the conversation, Xie Wenyuan's few words will still affect his subconscious mind invisibly.

"Okay, I see."

Su Wen drooped his eyebrows, closed his eyes tightly, and nodded weakly.

After Instinct said "Let's go", he staggered towards the depths of the tent.

...

Early the next morning.

He woke up from his sleep, only to feel extremely dizzy and occasionally throbbing, a bit like the feeling after a hangover.

However, he didn't pay much attention to such a mana-consuming man who used the Legion Card all the year round, and was accustomed to adverse reactions such as headaches and dizziness.

I got up and stretched, and after a simple wash, I walked straight towards the Tombstone Villas.

It was six o'clock in the morning at this time, because it was early autumn, the sky had not yet brightened, and the morning wind was frighteningly cold.

But when Su Wen passed by an open space near the tombstones, he saw students gathering here in small groups.

All of them were hissing from the cold, obviously they had been waiting here very early.

Seeing him coming, Zhao Wenying, the class monitor of the sharp knife class of the second class, trotted to his side immediately, and said seriously, "Teacher, the trainees of the second middle school have assembled."

Immediately afterwards, there were two more "reports", followed by "All the first middle schools are here" and "Peaches and plums are assembled".

The third middle school students on the side looked at each other in blank dismay.

Making a report seems to be a trivial matter, but the meaning behind it is unusual: Normally, this kind of thing should be done by a school leader.

But because they were the first batch to arrive at the training position, the card making major of the No. 3 Middle School hadn't had time to elect a new student union president and sharp knife class monitor, and the leader had not yet been determined.

However, after experiencing the "Roshan Incident" and the "Fusion Faction Incident", everyone knows that Ji Nian's strength at this moment is much stronger than them.

Therefore, they all set their sights in the direction he was in very tacit understanding.

After about half a minute like this, Ji Nian couldn't stand this weird look anymore, so he walked out of the team and said loudly, "All members of the Third Middle School are here."

From this moment on, whether he likes it or not, he has become the "backbone" of everyone in the third middle school, the so-called "soul figure".

But this was a matter of course, and he didn't care too much about it.

Just after shouting this voice, the gazes cast from all directions made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Su Wen clapped his hands at this moment, and everyone looked away.

Just when Ji Nian thought that Su Wen was helping him out of the siege, the old guy smirked and said, "Don't stare at his classmate Ji Nian, it's just that he was picked too much, what's the big deal."