Professional God

In the end, the White Tower did not keep its great glory.Because Ye Chuan was finally kicked out of the field after trying illegal moves in a fancy way.None of the remaining players could play and lost the game calmly.

After watching Ye Chuan's coquettish walk, Ruolan sighed with pain, "Even if I gave him a briefing on the rules of the game one day earlier, why is this!"

Chu Ze comforted him: "The situation is very good now. If it weren't for Achuan, who is now famous all over the world, maybe the White Tower would be zero to dozens."

He was right, Ye Chuan became famous overnight in this battle.Compared with the result of this match, the topic of "the White Tower has a sentinel who can go to the sky" is the topic that makes the sentries of the five towers even more hotly discussed.However, this had little effect on the students of the White Tower, because immediately after the competition, the White Tower was busy organizing them to go out for a spring outing and take a [-]-day oath.

The [-]-day swearing-in three months before the annual alliance exam is affectionately and sadly called "the last joy" by the students.

On the day of the [-]-day swearing-in, each class rented a bus to send the Baita students who lacked exercise to the hills on the outskirts of the city to exercise.The mountain road is not steep, but the driver is very skilled. The students all said that their buttocks were almost never stuck on the chair.

As soon as Ye Chuan got on the bus, he dragged Chu Ze to seize the first row. During the driving, he kept screaming, and he just turned the bus into a roller coaster.

Ruolan came up late, nestled in the last row, and was barely knocked so that she vomited out her stomach.After a cool sharp turn, the whole car heard a muffled thud from the rear.The driver turned around and asked "what's the matter", only to see the weak and helpless guide girl being thrown out, kneeling in the aisle, crying with tears streaming down her face: "Master driver, I kneel down for you!!!"

The whole car burst into laughter.

At the end of February, near the outskirts of Baita City, the ice shell had already melted.Numerous fresh and tender grass buds burst out of the soil and bloomed.Looking down from the mountain road, purple gentian, orange daylilies, blue eustoma, white lily-of-the-valley, and countless unknown wildflowers are paved with colorful brocades, welcoming the bus across the meadow into spring.

At the foot of the mountain, all the students in the school began to compete to climb the mountain. It is said that whoever climbs to the top of the mountain first will be rewarded with a complete set of "Five-Year Joint Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation" practice questions thread-bound gold-plated collection.As soon as everyone heard it, they all sat down on the spot and started a picnic.Only Chu Ze's eyes lit up, but because everyone was salty, he reservedly didn't say the line "I love learning and learning makes me happy" that might be beaten up.

But who is Ye Chuan, Chu Ze's deskmate, the cohabitant who lives in the same room with him, and the sentinel who was briefly marked, can see through Chu Ze's true thoughts at a glance.Without saying a word, he lifted Chu Ze up on his back, and climbed to the top of the mountain in an 800-meter sprint.

The head teacher who was staying on the top of the mountain saw only two people coming, and was very speechless, and awarded the prize to classmate Chu Ze.Then send a message in the class group: Some students have already won the first prize, and all the lazy little bastards will come up to my mother.And took out the roster and began to tick off the list of people who will focus on confiscating mobile phones for the next semester.

The students who were in danger of solving the exercises arrived at the top of the mountain one after another.

After all the students in the class arrived, the class teacher opened a banner on the top of the mountain and took a group photo to commemorate it.I saw 1 or [-] students in class [-], high and short, standing in two rows, holding a big blood-red banner with everyone's signatures in front of them. On the banner was the only sentinel of the class, the class flower and mascot of the class. Classmate Ye Chuan, wrote the eight-character slogan in cursive script: "Difficulties are like dogs, face up to difficulties." Every student's young face is filled with a bright smile like a sun-kissed dog.

After lunch, the "last joy" will also leave them. Everyone leaves the mountain with regrets and returns to the embrace of the arduous study life.

After a day of climbing, everyone looked very tired on the way back.Even though the driver's driving skills are still booming, everyone still sleeps swaying and lifeless.Only Ye Chuan sat in the front row happily, without any sign of tiredness.Chu Ze watched him making trouble for a while, couldn't help laughing, pulled him over, and said to him, "A Chuan, the hundred-day oath is over."

"That's right." Ye Chuan said with a smile.

"Time flies so fast." Chu Ze couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

As if yesterday, he was just a young man who lost all his memory, held an unattractive report card, just stepped into the White Tower, and was worried about his bad-tempered sentinel sitting at the same table.Unable to trace the past, see the future, full of panic and helplessness, forced to accept the strangeness and chaos of this world.

However, only half a year has passed, and his life has undergone earth-shaking changes.He has excellent grades, the friendship of classmates, the people he likes and wants to pursue, and the ideals and goals in life.

Like the sun shining through the long night, like Gesang flowers blooming in the snow field.He finally got rid of his blankness.

"I'm going to take a test when I get back. How is your review going?" Chu Ze asked Ye Chuan. "Do you have any planned goals, which school are you planning to take?"

Ye Chuan tilted his head and asked, "What about you?"

Chu Ze thought for a moment: "Well... I'm going to take the White Pagoda exam and continue my studies."

Ye Chuan laughed: "I'm with you."

Unable to tell what was going on in his heart, Chu Ze's heart skipped a beat, and he also laughed: "It's just your grades? You have to work hard."

Ye Chuan nodded seriously: "Well, I'm with you."

The reward for not assigning homework on the [-]-day swearing-in day is that this weekend, the homework is doubled.

There was a burst of ghostly crying and wolf howling up and down the White Tower.According to Chief Ji Qinglian, when she works on the administrative floor above the [-]th floor, she heard the wailing of the students on the seventh floor.

Ye Chuan was so anxious that Chu Ze couldn't take care of himself.He could lend Ye Chuan a copy of multiple-choice questions and even quizzes, but when it came to writing essays, there was really nothing he could do.Ye Chuan was so sad that he was so sad that he split his legs. He had no choice but to call a certain number one student in the entrance examination who graduated from the White Tower for help.

"You should have called me a long time ago," Ye Huai said in a cold tone, mixed with a hint of arrogance as a brother whose vanity was satisfied. "Tell me, what composition do you want to write?"

Ye Chuan said honestly: "Choose one of the two for discussion and description."

Ye Huai said: "Let's talk about essays. I haven't touched narrative essays since I graduated. I've been writing drafts of planning regulations and reports on research results. What's the topic?"

Ye Chuan pushed Chu Ze who was sitting next to him, and Chu Ze quickly opened the homework log book for him to read.

"Well...the title is..." Ye Chuan read the title reluctantly. "A well-known guide in the Qingta's mental image is in the form of an ocean image, the state of emotional fluctuations is a stormy sea, and the state of attack is a tsunami. Based on the above materials, please briefly describe the application of the law that emotional changes affect the shape of the mental image... Damn, What a well-known guide, isn’t it you who are talking about it?”

"Pay attention to civilization," Ye Huai said. "Isn't it good to write about me? Writing about me is a good thing for you. It should be easier for you to write about this topic. Then tell me about your writing ideas now. After reading this material, what do you think of? Answer me in one sentence."

"Uh... um... let me think about it..." Ye Chuan fell silent, and cast a look at Chu Ze for help.

Chu Ze desperately gestured to him.Move one hand in parallel, make waves with the other hand, and then make a gesture of pawing to both sides with both hands.

"Oh oh oh, I thought of it!" Ye Chuan jumped up, "Water can carry a boat, and it can also be used for rowing!"

Chu Ze raised his forehead.

What he wants to say is that one can distinguish the current emotional type of the sentinel by observing the shape of the mental image, so as to judge the other party's mental state.

Ye Huai was obviously also deeply intimidated by his intellectual deficiency, he was silent for a while, and said: "Argumentative essays are not suitable for you, let's talk about the topic of narrative essays."

"... Oh," Ye Chuan looked at Chu Ze again, and Chu Ze held up the homework log book for him while covering his face. "A Tragic Story... Ye Er, what is the saddest story you have ever seen?"

Ye Huai asked back: "Why do you ask me, have you never experienced any silent tears?"

Ye Chuan said: "Misery is caused by human incompetence, but I am omnipotent. Tell me quickly."

Ye Huai said, "Then you have to let me think about it."

Ye Chuan urged impatiently: "Hurry up, hurry up, think quickly."

"The most tragic story I've ever seen... It was about 13 years ago, in Qingta, on a deserted rainy night," Ye Huai said slowly with emotion suddenly. "I took your hand from Vice Chairman Chu Rui, and I have become your guardian ever since."

Ye Chuan: "..."

Chu Ze: "..."

Ye Huai asked with a smile: "Why, isn't this story tragic enough?"

Ye Chuan said expressionlessly: "It's tragic enough. This is definitely the most tragic story in the whole world. It's so tragic that you cry silently. What about the second most tragic story?"

"Second misery?" Ye Huai pondered for a moment. "The second most tragic thing is that 17 years ago, Chairman Jinta suffered from presbyopia, and accidentally made an irreparable mistake..."

Ye Chuan pressed on: "Don't be tricky, what did he do?"

Ye Huai said: "He signed the application for launching the Eden Project."

Ye Chuan: "..."

Chu Ze: "...?"

Ye Huai said with a smile in his voice, "Then you will understand."

Ye Chuan: "I'm a mamaibu."

Ye Chuan hung up the phone.

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