The Ultimate Student in the City

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As for Susu who was sleeping there, Tianmeng simply ignored her.

In Tianmeng's eyes, it was an extremely inconspicuous ant, and she was too lazy to even look at it.

As for whether something happened between Xiao Daozi and this ant, Tianmeng didn't care at all.

Li Zedao glanced at this woman who was not in a good mood, but did not respond.

He gently put each urn of ashes into the Sumeru ring, and then said seriously: "Sister Tianmeng, are you jealous?"

Tianmeng sneered and curled her lips: "Get lost!"

"I'm just jealous." Li Zedao said.

Tianmeng's big eyes were twinkling, seductive, she was too lazy to continue repeating this topic with this shameless idiot, and said: "Xiao Daozi, don't you want to take your sister to travel around Mortal Realm? When are you leaving?"

Li Zedao knew that this woman had started to seduce him again, and she wanted to possess him now.

But now he is too sad, so he really can't arouse that interest.

His eyes fell on the luxurious city below, and he said, "Sister Tianmeng, let's set off in two days. I want to walk around today."

"Damn Xiaodao."

Seeing that this damned guy was so confused, Tianmeng cursed angrily, "If you have the ability, don't look for your sister in the future, you can deal with those ashes by yourself!"

"... Sister Tianmeng, you know I'm not capable." Li Zedao was directly discouraged.

"Damn Xiao Daozi!" Tianmeng giggled, turned and left proudly.

Li Zedao smiled, turned his head to look at Susu, and had a headache for a moment on how to deal with this girl.

In the end, Li Zedao sent the girl to the classroom of Class 1 and Grade 1 of Fenghuang Middle School, and asked her to lie on that chair and continue to sleep.

As for how the girl would react after waking up, and who asked those two people to kidnap the girl, Li Zedao didn't care so much, he didn't have that much time.

Immediately, Li Zedao wandered aimlessly through the crowded streets.

Although digging out the ashes gave his dry heart some nourishment, but his heart was still lonely, and the happiness of those around him had nothing to do with him.

He used to belong to this world, to this place, but now, he no longer belongs to this place.

The world never abandoned him, but he abandoned the world.

Li Zedao took out a cigarette and lit one, while slowly exhaling the smoke, he passed by pedestrians one by one.

Smelling the smell of pancake fruit in the shop next to it, I bought a copy.

Li Zedao didn't know what hunger was, he didn't need food to replenish energy at all, but he still gobbled up the pancake fruit.

Only in this way did Li Zedao feel that he was like a human being, and that he was a little bit integrated into this luxurious city.

After eating the pancakes, Li Zedao continued to walk aimlessly, and before he knew it, he came under an overpass.

Places like Tianqiao have a special place in Li Zedao's heart.

The turning point of his fate once happened on the bridge that day.

Li Zedao looked up at the stairs leading to the overpass in front of him, lit a cigarette again, and then stepped up.

After getting on the overpass, Li Zedao's pupils widened slightly, a little surprised.

But he saw a boy in simple clothes kneeling in front of him, he was at most fifteen or sixteen years old, his head was slightly lowered, and his face was flushed.

Those immature bloodshot eyes were flustered, fearful, but also determined.

His hands were tightly clenched into fists, and his joints were white. It was conceivable that his inner struggle was much stronger than his physical struggle.

After all, not everyone has the courage to kneel there and accept other people's surprised gazes, especially this is a student who is at his most beautiful age.

There was a piece of paper placed in front of the young man, and what was written on the paper evoked many memories of Li Zedao, unknowingly making his nose sore,

Uncomfortable.

"Father is seriously ill and urgently needs life-saving money. In the future, he will do his best. Thank you very much!"

The font is neat and neat, and the characters are like the person. It is conceivable that this student's study should not be too bad.

There is a sea bowl next to the paper, which looks similar to the one in Li Zedao's impression, and it naturally brings back many memories of Li Zedao.

"The handwriting is not bad, it's almost better than mine." Li Zedao lightly exhaled a puff of smoke, inevitably sighing.

These days, there are not many people who can write good characters. Some people can't even write characters. What's more, they can't even hold a pen.

Immediately, Li Zedao shook his head slightly again: "What age is it, and you still do such childish things? You really don't know how to keep pace with the times."

He felt that it was better for this little brat to ask for help online than kneeling here to try his luck.

In the past, I didn't have that kind of qualification, nor did I have that kind of IQ, so I had to come to this bridge.

But judging from those words, this young man's IQ shouldn't be that low, and he's probably one of the top students in school.

Besides, now that everyone pays by mobile phone, there are almost no people who bring money out. This boy actually puts a sea bowl? He should at least put a payment code on it.

Not knowing how to keep pace with the times, so unprofessional! Deserves no money.

Li Zedao looked up at the sky, thinking that God wants me to do something, otherwise why did this kind of thing happen to me again, and it also aroused my extremely strong memory killing?

After sighing for a while, Li Zedao walked up to the young few years, smoking a cigarette, and looked down at this student who was out of tune with everything around him.

Sensing that someone was approaching, the young man raised his head and looked at Li Zedao. His eyes became even more flustered, and then he lowered his head again.

Li Zedao smiled, and sat down in front of the boy.

The young man sneaked a glance at Li Zedao with his flustered eyes, and swallowed uncontrollably.

He didn't know what this sleazy-looking guy was going to do to him. Could it be that this was his territory? Kneeling here and still have to pay?

"Boy, do you smoke?" Li Zedao was old-fashioned, took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it over.

The boy froze for a moment and shook his head.

The smile on Li Zedao's face was even bigger, and he leaned his back comfortably on the handrail of the Tiantian Bridge, and said, "Boy, you should put a collection code, you must know better than me, and now you pay with your mobile phone. There are not many people who come out with cash.”

Li Zedao exhaled a puff of smoke, and said helplessly: "You see, I have been wandering on this street for more than 20 days, and I didn't find a single steel plate."

"Like when I was young, oh, more than a hundred years ago, I still picked up a hundred-dollar bill from time to time."

The young man held his clothes tightly with his hands, his eyes widened, and he became even more nervous.

Could it be that he met a guy who was not mentally normal? Otherwise, how could you say such incomprehensible words?

Li Zedao looked at this nervous young man, gloated a little and said, "What? What's wrong with your father? Let me tell you, if there are some difficult and miscellaneous diseases, the doctors in the hospital can't cure them even with money. That's great, I'm sure I can cure it."

The young man froze for a while, then raised his head to look at the man who seemed to be sloppy, and said with difficulty: "Are you... a doctor?"

It doesn't look like it at all, but the teacher said that you can't judge a person by its appearance.

But if he forcefully persuaded himself to regard him as a doctor, the young man felt that this was an insult to the incomparably sacred profession of a doctor.

Li Zedao exhaled a puff of smoke slowly, and glanced at the boy: "I'm not a doctor."

Seeing the slight expectation in the boy's eyes turn into absolute disappointment, Li Zedao cleared his throat and said quite proudly, "But, I am a god!"

At the current height, Li Zedao really doesn't think there is any disease that he can't cure. At least physical injuries are not difficult for him. A elixir of grade six or above is enough.

If he is willing, he can even decide the life and death of hundreds of millions of creatures in the mortal realm. What is this but a god?

"..."

The boy's pupils widened, his mouth was big enough to fit a tennis ball, and he was even more flustered.

He was 100% sure that what he met was not a god at all, but a psychopath who might have sneaked out of some mental hospital.

How could he say such incomprehensible words if he wasn't crazy?

When I was young, I would often pick up money on the road more than a hundred years ago? I am God?

The brain is sick! And it's still very sick!

You see, he laughed, and he laughed more like a psycho.

So, the boy couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, his little heart almost jumped out of his throat.

His legs were weak, and he had the urge to get up and run.

Little gangsters are certainly scary, but at least they have some scruples, and they shouldn't dare to hit people at will in public.

But neuropaths don't have any scruples at all, or they don't have the slightest rationality.

What's more terrible is that psychopaths are protected by law, and psychopaths do not need to pay for their lives if they kill someone.

If he gets hurt, what should his father, who is still waiting for the life-saving money in the hospital, do?

Li Zedao showed a mouthful of white teeth, looking a little gloomy, more like a psychopath.

He smiled and said, "Boy, why do I think you think I'm crazy?"

Subconsciously, the boy nodded, and almost blurted out yes, yes, you are crazy, how could you not be crazy? Conscience of heaven and earth, you are not crazy, who is crazy?

Immediately, she was terrified and shook her head: "No...no... I'm leaving..."

Li Zedao patted the young man on the shoulder, and said old-fashionedly: "Young man, don't be afraid, I'm not some kind of crazy, I'm really a god, a crazy god! I won't do anything to you, I will use your character to follow me handsome swear."

The boy's body paused, and the snot and tears were almost frightened out.

My character is naturally fine, but this crazy handsome...

The young man felt that he was in a very dangerous situation at this time, and he seriously doubted whether he would be thrown from the overpass that was three stories high. ?