I Kidnapped The Timeline

In the next few days, in addition to class time, Feng Qi basically traveled to and from the library, the dormitory, and the school restaurant.

There are still two days left before the Tiger Soul Concept Competition, but he is very calm in his heart.

After all, there is no suspense about the championship.

Originally, the Tiger Soul Concept Contest was to participate in the class as a unit to brainstorm, let the students of a class work together to come up with a novel concept of a cultivation system, and then explain the feasibility of the concept.

If this concept is recognized by the Tiger Soul Research Institute, it can be included in the next major update of the cultivation system, and the researcher of the Tiger Soul Research Institute will be responsible for its improvement.

But he has already perfected the theoretical knowledge of the human body gods. The students only need to learn them, and they only need to follow the process he described again during the game.

It is equivalent to taking the answer to the championship to compete.

So there is no need to worry that the eight million will not be available.

Woke up this morning, Feng Qi first went to the Xuefu restaurant for breakfast, and then walked straight out of the school.

The sun is shining outside, and the hot air is twisted in the line of sight in a wave pattern.

Walking along the lake in front of the dormitory building, he came to the main road with statues of outstanding people on both sides, and walked for more than ten minutes before reaching the gate.

Before leaving the gate of the university, a burly uncle in a security uniform stopped him.

"Students are not allowed to go out during the special training of the school. Is there a special note?"

Hearing this remark, Feng Qi responded with a smile:

"uncle, I am a teacher, not a student."

The security uncle was taken aback. It seemed that some did not believe that Feng Qi, who looked so young, turned out to be a school teacher, so he opened the mouth and said:

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"Let's check your identity."

Feng Qi heard that he was nodded immediately, and then stood in front of the detection equipment at the school gate.

After a green light swept, the iris and face recognition authentication passed, and Feng Qi's information appeared on the screen above the instrument, and the title column read "substitute teacher."

"Sorry, where the responsibility lies." After confirming Feng Qi's identity, the security uncle immediately let him go.

"It's okay, I have worked hard." Feng Qi grinned, walked out of the gate of the university, and then took out his mobile phone.

Wait for a while, the reserved vehicle will come slowly.

After getting on the bus, I confirmed the information, and the vehicle slowly drove towards the Star City Sports Cultural Plaza.

The driver is a middle-aged man, he is very talkative along the way, and his words are full of yearning for life in an institution.

He also said that if it were not for the total score of 700, he would be three or four hundred points worse. He could also come to the Star City Academy to study.

Talking all the way, the vehicle stopped at the south entrance of the Sports Culture Plaza.

The automatic deduction was successful. Feng Qi got out of the car and walked straight to the sports and cultural center square.

There is a major event to do today.

As a "butterfly", he was about to fan his wings, fiercely smoked those three brat and several big mouths, thus erasing a stumbling block that prevented the rise of mankind.

The database records the date and location of the establishment of the Destiny Association, but there is no specific time, so he decided to start staying in the morning until the three brats appeared.

Step on the road made of granite, planted with green plants along the way.

Because there are no high-rise buildings nearby, you can see the blue sky when you look up, and the wide view makes you feel comfortable.

In the early morning, there are many silhouettes in the square.

Playing chess, exercising with equipment, running... The pace of life here is much slower than that of Star City Academy, but it is also a bit more leisurely.

Flicking his eyes, he found many silhouettes of physical disabilities.

Many of those active here are veterans who have retired from the frontline.

They were all domain warriors who fought on the front line, but after being assessed as first-class disabled, they can only choose to spend the rest of their lives in this way.

Since you have decided to become a frontline warrior, it is extremely difficult to start and end well.

On the long and difficult road to fight against domain invasion, I don't know how many warrior corpses are buried in domain, and only the cloaks of clothing can be worshipped by relatives.

At the same time with emotion in his heart, he came to the center of the square.

Here stands a ten-meter-high monument full of people's names.

It was the martyrs on the monument who fought bloody battles and cast the steel city wall with their comrades in order to withstand the invasion of the domain field and prevent Star City from falling.

The current Star City can also be said to be made of blood, flesh, muscle and bones poured by these martyrs.

The residents of the city always believe that the heroes of the martyrs are still guarding Star City, watching the development and rise of Star City silently, and looking forward to the victory of the same period.

After stepping forward and bowing, Feng Qi cast his gaze into the distance.

It is not clear when Brat will come, nor when Brat will hold the founding meeting of the Destiny Association, so he can only wander aimlessly in the square.

As the sun moves, the air becomes hot and dry.

But for him, whose physical fitness has been strengthened several times in his future dreams, he did not feel uncomfortable, and he did not even sweat on his forehead.

Walking in the cultural square, he sometimes looks at the goldfish by the artificial lake, and sometimes walks on the cobblestone path to admire the flowers and green plants.

The tight string in my mind has been relaxed at this moment.

While waiting, the scorching sun moved directly above, and the air became extremely hot.

At this time, the grandfather and aunt also dispersed, only he was still walking around in the cultural square.

Like a jungler, waiting for prey.

Butterfly's big mouth hasn't twitched yet, so he naturally won't leave here, and can only continue to wait.

This wait is a long time.

The scorching sun that could not be seen directly gradually slanted westward, turning into a round of red sun, making the sky red.

And he finally saw three teenagers sitting on the ground eating snacks on the lawn in the corner of the square.

In order not to "kill wrongly", he walked around a section of the road, then came to a plane tree behind them, and began to listen to their conversation.

I saw a fat boy eating potato chips, nodded and said:

"I think you are right, the resources should be concentrated in the hands of our elite If we are to promote the development of civilization, the current social system is still too partial to those wastes. If we integrate these resources into our hands, we can create more value."

Listen At this remark, the teenager eating a cone hesitantly said:

"But my father said that there is no distinction between high and low, and there are many outstanding people in history starting from the very end, accumulating bit by bit, and then they become The hero we remember, if you do as you say, it is not breaking the road for the rise of the civilians."

Hearing this remark, the third little boy wearing glasses immediately shook his head and retorted. :

"Your father’s idea is wrong. It’s an old idea. I recently looked at the big statistics of statistics. The probability of being born in the era of heroes among civilians is far less than those of rich and wealthy houses. Give it all to us, so that the number of talents will also increase."

Feng Qi, who listened to their conversation through the plane tree, had green veins on his forehead beating at this moment.

He doesn't know where the brat looks like a bunch of falsehoods.

Before the Three Views are formed, if you read too much misinterpretation, you will believe that it is true.

And this kind of thinking will continue to strengthen and spread among small groups.

After another distorted remark, one of the teenagers stood up:

"In this case, we are here today to establish the Destiny Association, the purpose is to change this unreasonable Society, an unreasonable system, until the day when all resources are concentrated in the hands of our elites."

Hearing this, Feng Qi has confirmed it.

The future Destiny Association was established by these three brats, and he was already intolerable at this time.

The butterfly's big mouth is already ready to go.

Thinking of this, he immediately stepped out from behind the plane tree and came to the three teenagers.

Seeing him, the three teenagers were obviously taken aback.

After taking a look at the plane tree behind him, the headed boy asked with a puzzled face:

"Do you want to join, too?"

"I add Your uncle, reading is to let you know your honor and disgrace, then introvert and self-humility, be strict with the law, and be lenient to others. It does not make you feel that you are the descendants of the elite class, knowing a few words more than others, and knowing just a few knowledges. Expert, wait and be contented.”

Speaking, the boy headed by Feng Qi picked it up and took off his pants. It was a violent beating, no matter how hard the boy struggled.

In fact, the growth and development of the Destiny Association in the future has nothing to do with these three teenagers.

They are just the early leaders of the Destiny Association, but some wind directions will grow rapidly once they are formed.

Just like the plot in the movie "The Wave", the original simulation experiment was gradually uncontrollable in the end, and the ideological understanding was very terrifying after it was changed.

The behavior of these three little boys is the same.

So what he has to do now is to kill hidden dangers at the source and prevent them before they happen.

Seeing their companions being beaten up violently, the other two teenagers were dumbfounded, and they were struggling abnormally at the same time.

If you run now, it seems too unrighteous, but if you don't run, you may have your turn after a while.

During their hesitation, Feng Qi put down the headed boy whose ass was already swollen and red.

Butterfly's slap stretched out to the second boy.

In the end, none of the three were able to escape, and they were beaten in turn.

There were also resistances during the period, but their resistance was meaningless in front of Feng Qi, and they were beaten even harder.

Finally, a young man couldn't help but began to cry.

But Feng Qi is not at all relentless, he has to be beaten, and the butterfly's wing (ba) bung (zhang) continues to instigate and make waves in the long river of history.

"Are you still forming a Destiny Association?"

Looking at Feng Qi, the three little boys sobbed and shook their heads quickly, completely confessing.

"Give you a chance to reform, read more history books when you have time, and improve your cultural heritage. Then you will understand how stupid you are now. If you let me discover what shit you want to form The Destiny Association, next time it will not be as simple as beating the ass."

Feng Qi lost most of his anger when looking at the three well-behaved and nodded people, and after staring at them again, he turned and left.

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When Feng Qi walked away, they continued to sob for a while before they eased off.

Feeling the hot pain in their hips, their faces were desperate.

Until now, they are still a little confused and don't know what Feng Qi comes from.

They even suspect that this guy is a violent maniac, passing by by accident to see them upset, they can just find any reason to beat them up.

"We can't compromise. The harder we are, the more we have to persevere." At this moment, the tear-stained young man sobbed.

Hearing this remark, the other two turned their eyes to him.

"Next time we change place and time, can he still find us."

The other two young people heard that they hesitated and chose nodded.

"Go home first."

In the sunset, the three teenagers limped, supported each other, choked and walked farther and farther.

This day is destined to be unforgettable for a lifetime.