Chapter 286: Handing in the homework
There was a lot of drinking, drunkenness, singing, and feasting.
Liu Jian sat aside and held back a lot of wine for Wen Rensheng. After all, the disciple had something to do and he was the oldest, so naturally he did his part.
Wen Rensheng never drank, because it would damage his perfect and genius mind. Of course, he couldn't drink.
In fact, he will give up any flawed lifestyle habits.
Halfway through drinking, Liu Jian felt dizzy, so he went out to sober up.
When he came to the corridor, the cold wind of early spring blew, he felt much clearer.
Life must be forward-looking.
More than half a year has passed, and things about my father have become dim.
The prosperity and bustle just now made his heart burn even more.
Young people all have ambitions, let alone him?
Ordinary people lose a loved one and it takes half a year to recover. Of course, it is impossible for him to remain immersed in the sadness of the past.
He pressed it to his chest, and the outline of a brand appeared faintly.
That was a black token that someone had given him before - it was engraved with "All directions, past and present; mountains and rivers inside and outside, I am the only one who is supreme".
Power, as long as you have power, you can be like the teacher who sits in the VIP position, be respected and respected by others, be seen as a saint in front of others, and proudly be respected.
Without power, they will just be like the women and children on that plate, being slaughtered out of innocent anger. The resentment and hatred have been buried until now. Unless the teacher deliberately digs it out, who cares?
You are aggrieved, you are wronged, you are in pain. If you die, you will die. Have others forgotten you?
This is the simplest truth.
Everyone knows it, but only a few people can actually own it.
And if you want to have it, you have to follow the way to gain strength, rather than just relying on courage.
The teacher inside is one of the best sources of strength.
The other party has most of the things he needs to improve his strength, rich knowledge and skills, faster ways to advance, and even safety guarantees...
And the other party seems to be interested in He also has certain needs.
Although the other party asked him to investigate the monkey eagle in the name of internship, he was not a middle school student, so he would naturally speculate secretly.
The other party will definitely get some kind of benefit from the monkey eagle, or it may be some clue to gain power, such as a common treasure hunt map...
But that's nothing. If you have value, you don't have to worry about being given up easily, and you have the opportunity to make progress.
The same is true for ordinary people, and the same is true for aliens.
Next time, I have to show better utilization value...
He thought this, then put a smile on his face, turned around and walked into the wine shop.
Another person who doesn’t drink is Wang Xia.
"No, no, no, the junior high school biology teacher said that alcohol will harm the next generation. I am a man who wants to cultivate the ancestral seed. I can't touch any alcohol." Wang Xia still didn't give any face to the wine served by Wang Lingchang himself. , he refused blankly.
"Haha, okay, then I won't persuade you. Mr. Wang can just have a drink." Wang Lingchang smiled and didn't take it to heart.
A guest next to him nodded and said: "I see, Mr. Wang shouldn't drink. If there is an emergency, no one can bear the responsibility."
Wenren Sheng didn't speak.
The other inspectors and the director of the public security station... saw this and secretly shook their heads.
This Wang Xia didn't show any of his abilities, and he was even more arrogant than his teacher.
He is a young man after all.
But everyone said nothing and tried their best to maintain the cheerful atmosphere of the banquet. After all, I have a great teacher.
The banquet is finally over.
After the banquet, in addition to giving Wen Rensheng a separate reward, the people in Wu County also gave each of the three students who had contributed a little bit and played a role in the whole process a big red envelope.
It’s really big and can’t fit even an envelope.
No more, no less, 50,000 yuan per person, stuffed into a backpack, it is very heavy.
The four of them got on the plane again. This time except Wen Rensheng who closed his eyes to rest, the other three had a lot more to talk about.
"It's better to be a mutant. With so much reward, how can you do anything else so quickly?" Hu Qingyang touched the money in his schoolbag with a look of wealth.
"Actually, it's nothing. If you reach the top of other industries, you can get such treatment. For example, I know a cousin who works in databases. He has practiced 997 for ten years and became an expert. He goes around helping people debug databases. The drop-off fee is also like this. "More. As for celebrities and players, the top figures' appearance fees are in the tens of millions, and they earn much more than us..." Liu Jian shook his head.
"Listening to what you said, the excitement seems to be gone. Forget about database experts, we are in the production industry, so how can stars and players... get more than us?" Wang Xia listened. When I get here, I feel a little uncomfortable.
“In the final analysis, our profession is similar to that of doctors and security guards. It’s just that the number of people is smaller and more difficult to replace. That’s why we have such remuneration. Otherwise, it’s really impossible to get too high a remuneration. "After all, Liu Jian is a few years older and can see things more clearly.
Wang Xia glanced at Wen Rensheng who was sleeping in front of him and whispered: "Sure enough, you still have to become an expert. Not only did the teacher get a strange porcelain, it seemed that they had given him an extra bank card. I'm afraid it will cost up to a million."
"Yes, so we have to go to class and study hard, and don't fight." Hu Qingyang took the opportunity to say.
"The first part sounds good, but the second part is super redundant. If a mutant who can't fight is still called a mutant?" Wang Xia said with disdain.
Hu Qingyang wanted to defend himself a few words, but reluctantly held back. He did not like to argue with others, even if the interests were high, let alone verbal matters.
On the other hand, Liu Jian helped and said something fair: "Xiaoyang said that private fights are not allowed, but he did not say that public fights are not allowed."
"Yes, yes, that's what I meant. "Hu Qingyang nodded quickly.
"That's more or less the same. People with alien species have to fight with alien species, fight with themselves, and fight with ghosts and monsters... in order to be brave and diligent. If you don't fight, how can you make progress?" Wang Xia said very proudly. .
Well, yes, it sounds uncomfortable, but that’s the truth.
Liu Jian nodded secretly.
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After getting off the plane, Wen Rensheng parted ways with the three students and went back to their respective homes.
On the way home, he turned on his mobile phone and saw that many messages had been sent to him on the mobile APP "Secret Key", just like the agreement.
Well, it should be an agreement, after all, I said this was homework.
“Teacher: The helmet with the skull embedded in it has been clearly investigated and it was used by an ancient general. Folk rumors say that the general was beheaded in a great battle and became a headless general. Wutian will appear on that battlefield, looking for his head and helmet... If someone sees him and is asked by him 'where is my head', he will survive. If he hears him say 'you saw my head' If you don't have the helmet, you will be killed by him."
"The blood jade you gave me, teacher, is said to be involved in a cruel palace fight, the story of two queens and a noble concubine, because it involves the secret history of the royal family. The investigation can only go so far..."
"Teacher, when we were investigating the statue, we were besieged by a group of unscrupulous people in the mountains, and it was the people from the Inspection Department who came to rescue us."
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Wen Rensheng sat in a taxi and replied to the students one by one, just like an ancient emperor would do when he approved a memorial.
“I got it.”
“I’ve read it.”
“It’s hard work.”
“Just try your best.”
He responded to more than a dozen messages and thirteen collections, and the stories behind most of them were clearly investigated.
There are two things that cannot be investigated clearly because they are so old. Although I can tell there is something weird on them at a glance, I can't find any further information, so I can only ask for his forgiveness.
(End of this chapter)