The system is very abstract, fortunately I am also

Chapter 43 Good, very energetic

"A person will die three times in his life. I skipped biological death and fast-forwarded directly to sociological death. Lin Li, if I jumped down now and saw my dead body, what would you think?"

Zhou Baowei pressed himself against the window, looking at the ground outside the window. The more he looked at it, the more it looked like a warm big bed, making people want to lie down on it immediately.

"I'm wondering if I want to watch the latest movie "947 Bureau" this afternoon."

"Aren't there classes in the afternoon?" Zhou Baowei was a little confused.

"You won't be in class if you jump." Bai Bufan stuck his head to answer the question and asked in a tone of how could you ask such an idiotic question. Then he looked at Lin Li and said, "Let's go to the cinema together then, but I want to Watch "Fortress".

"Do you really go into the sea? If you really go into the sea, then I have to watch."

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"You, you..." Zhou Baowei was so moved by his brothers that he was speechless.

They are indeed good brothers. Before he even dances, he has already begun to prepare for his funeral - Zhou Baowei would be even more moved if this funeral was his own.

Zhou Baowei returned to his position listlessly, feeling a little desperate.

When he thought that his image in the squad leader's heart had been completely ruined, and that the night chat in the girls' dormitory was very likely to spread to the ears of all the girls in the class, Zhou Baowei felt hopeless.

I hope that girls’ dormitory night chats can be the same as boys’. In the end, they will turn to the world situation and start to worry about the country and the people instead of focusing on themselves.

"My reputation is ruined."

"Relax, maybe the squad leader won't remember you as a small character at all. To her, it was just a joke that went in one ear and out the other." Bai Bufan comforted.

"..."

It seems worse than having your reputation ruined.

"I will never play with abstractions again. No one can understand my humor, but some people really treat me as a fool..." Zhou Bao learned from the pain and made up his mind.

"Where is the original god?" After hearing this, Lin Li leaned back and looked past Bai Bufan and asked in concern.

"Start-!! Move!!!" Zhou Bao sat up straight as a conditioned reflex and chanted with all his strength.

Lin Li breathed a sigh of relief.

Great, it almost put this kid on the right track in life. After all, there are people in this life who don't play with abstractions. Now it seems that Zhou Baowei is just talking.

Abstraction is not easy to quit, and addicted people are eager to smoke another one every moment.

Lin Li looked at the progress bar of Task 5. It was moving. After all, he did chat with the squad leader for a few words, but it was so insignificant that it could be ignored.

"Lin Li, how are things going?" Bai Bufan asked when there were only two people left.

"What do you mean?"

"The gentle harbor of single men in Xiling Town destroys the plan."

"This, the progress is zero."

"Why is it so useless? I thought you had channels, but I have some clues here." Bai Bufan said with disgust.

"You? If you have the channel, from today on I will write the word "lin" in reverse." Lin Li sneered.

"Can you write it backwards?"

"That won't work, just one code and one code." Lin Li shook his head.

"It's true. I tried to surf the same city last night through short videos, and then sent private messages to accounts that seemed to have a different style. Many of them received replies. Can those be our targets?" Bai Bufan drank the soup. While saying.

Lin Li raised his eyebrows. He had not thought of Bai Bufan's idea for the time being.

But he soon thought of the problem.

The mission describes itself as needing to destroy the stronghold of the Acacia demon.

These self-media bloggers, even if they are really in this industry, may they be considered self-employed? Is he a Hehuan cultivator who has not joined the sect but has stolen the secret?

This shouldn't be possible.

But maybe there is a madam among the bloggers.

Can you follow the clues to reach their stronghold?

Thinking of this, Lin Li nodded: "Maybe it's possible, but I have to look at the specific situation."

"Okay, but I didn't bring my mobile phone. So, why don't you come to our dormitory at noon to take a look? I can't wait to go fishing and law enforcement." Bai Bufan nodded.

He had the potential to be a fisherman when he was a child, but this life is over. If he really succeeds, Lin Li will give him a pair of Air Force Ones, of course, from Putian.

"Okay." Lin Li nodded. Although he made an appointment with Chen Yuying for tutoring at noon, the appointment was actually for the official lunch break. He had no place in the dormitory. When the official lunch bell rang, he could go back to the classroom and find the monitor. .

…

The bell rang for the end of the fifth period.

There were a lot of people outside the window, and they were all running very fast, as if they would not be able to eat if they were late.

——It’s true.

Although it's not like you won't be able to eat, it may take about ten minutes to queue up.

Because I was guided by someone and told the English teacher about his college story for twenty minutes, there was still a lot of content that should have been covered in this class.

However, in the face of everyone's eager glances out the window and hints of looking back at him, the young and soft-hearted Koukou put down his textbook helplessly and waved his hand: "get out of class is over."

The scene was like a tree falling and the hozens scattering.

"Goodbye, Mr. KouKou." As a distinguished off-campus party member at noon today, Lin Li naturally did not need to be as anxious as others. He walked leisurely towards the main entrance and said hello to KouKou.

"Lin Li, I'm glad you listened to the teacher's words and you're very serious today." After seeing that it was Lin Li, Koukou said.

Lin Li finally had energy today.

"Teacher, this is what I should do."

Because of the spiritual energy chapter he practiced today, Lin Li was in great spirits and didn't feel sleepy at all.

It was a pity that he could only hold on for two more days, no, one day. There was only one spiritual stone left the day after tomorrow, and he could only practice the normal eight-stage body-building exercise in the remaining half an hour.

"I haven't finished yet." Koukou smiled.

"Keep praising." Seeing Koukou smile, Lin Li also smiled, like a spring breeze.

"But can you use this seriousness in the English course instead of the teacher's story!" It turned out that Koukou was laughing out of anger.

This kid.

When you talk about the course content yourself, are you energetic?

Yes.

But.

In the past, I was listless and hehehe in class with Bai Bufan.

Today, I am energetic and hehehe in class with Bai Bufan.

—— So he hehehe louder.

That would be fine, at least after being scolded by me, he would really listen to the class.

He was just a little distracted.

As a result, once I started to talk about my own experiences or stories outside the textbook, he immediately became a top-notch supporting actor, never letting his words drop, and his emotional value was full, with light in his eyes.

And every time I was about to finish my story, this kid would keenly raise a question, a question that I also wanted to tell everyone, extending the extracurricular session.

He coaxed me to talk too much without paying attention.

Half a class, a whole half a class.

I usually only talk about my past for five minutes at most!

If this kid can use this ability to pick up the conversation in his normal teaching session, it will be such a fulfilling teaching session!

Hearing this, Lin Li blinked honestly.

"Are you so serious in other classes? Didn't they say that you answer teaching questions seriously?" Koukou couldn't help asking.

"...Yes."

"I will ask other teachers when I return to the office."

"That's not the case."

QQ: "..."

It turns out that what I long for is the daily life of other teachers.

"Why...why...why..."