Mystery Makes Me Strong

The next morning, it was pouring rain.

The sound of "crashing" rain filled the space between the heavens and the earth, as if a curtain had been drawn.

Wen Rensheng stood in the hall, looking at the heavy rain outside, he was suddenly worried.

"It's raining so hard, you have to ask for leave..." As he said, he took out his mobile phone.

"No, Wenren, I have your class today, and I have to make up for the one missed on Thursday. Last month, you asked for more than half a month's leave in a row, and our learning progress has slowed down a lot."

Wu Shanshan's voice came from the kitchen. She and Zhao Han, like yesterday, were helping Wen Rende with breakfast.

"Uh, forget it, as a teacher, it's a bit bad to ask for more time off than students." Wen Rensheng was very sorry, so he had to give up the idea.

What a good excuse this would have been.

Not long after, a few people had breakfast together and drove off.

Li Shuangyue drove the car to the gate of the villa, and the three got into the same car.

Zhao Han was naturally rushed to the passenger seat by Wu Shanshan unceremoniously, and she and Wen Rensheng sat in the back row.

The car started and drove in the rain.

Although the heavy rain is majestic, but with good sewer construction, there is almost no standing water on the road, so it is not difficult to drive the car, but the speed is much slower than usual.

It is said that the sewers of Dongshui City were designed by engineers who immigrated from Oude, and can withstand the rainfall that occurs once in a thousand years. The sewers are wide and tall, extending in all directions, separated from sewage, clean and clean, comparable to the Metropolitan Metro.

Li Shuangyue drove steadily, and soon entered the northbound viaduct, driving all the way to the club.

More than half an hour later, at a quarter to 9 o'clock, the car came to the street where the Meilong Building was located.

"Hey, the classmate in front of him who was fighting against the bicycle looks a lot like Liu Jian?" Zhao Han, who was in the co-pilot, looked up at the front.

Through the wipers, I saw a young man with a thin body on the right sidewalk in front of him, fighting a bicycle in the rain, running towards the club.

The eyes of several people are very good, even if it is raining heavily, they can still tell that this is indeed Liu Jian. After all, what happened to the other party has just passed a few days.

"Yes, it seems that he has passed the inspection of the inspection department. It's not easy." Wen Rensheng nodded.

"Look at people, rushing against the bicycle, obviously worried about being late for class," Wu Shanshan leaned on his shoulder and took the opportunity to criticize, "You are sitting in the car, and you are still thinking of asking for leave."

"It seems so, it seems that I have to praise Liu Jian in class." Wen Rensheng said seriously.

Zhao Han can't eat this dog food. At this time, shouldn't he stop the car and help his classmates?

However, before she could say it, the car had already passed Liu Jian and turned into the underground parking lot.

Then the car stopped, and the three got out of the car and went upstairs.

Wen Rensheng returned to his office, and there was still a breakfast on the table as usual.

He sighed, Monday's breakfast always makes people feel more icky...

Omelettes, sandwich bread, and a glass of milk are supposed to be ordinary food.

But the bread tasted strange, and the milk could actually taste the soy sauce.

Compared with the food cooked by Dege, it is the difference between the abyss and the heaven.

But for that little resistance, he still ate the meal quickly without changing his face.

Not long after the meal, Wei Yiqing walked in, the two braids hanging on her chest were not touched by any rain.

"You eat so fast every time, it seems that I have to make more." She tidied up the table and said thoughtfully.

"I have a habit of eating good things as soon as possible." Wen Rensheng leaned back on the chair and stroked his stomach.

Wei Yiqing turned to leave, but suddenly stopped: "Friday's selection of judges, do you want to participate?"

"Yes, you won't participate?" Wen Rensheng asked rhetorically.

"I'm not interested." Wei Yiqing left the office and was about to leave the office.

"Wait, Xiaoqing, I wanted to ask you something a long time ago." Wen Rensheng said suddenly behind her.

Wei Yiqing was slightly taken aback: "What's the matter?"

"How old are you?"

She didn't answer, she just walked out the door.

"Boom!"

It wasn't that the door was slammed, but Wen Rensheng himself fell from the chair and fell to the ground...

Eleven o'clock arrived soon, and he got up to go to class.

When he came to the door of the teaching hall, just as he approached, a young man walked out hastily.

"Hello Manager Wenren." The young man nodded quickly to say hello.

"Zheng Gong has worked hard." Wen Rensheng nodded.

The other party is an employee of the club's outreach center. He is a proficient person who is responsible for popularizing the basic knowledge of the mysterious field to the students. He is a very serious person.

After the two separated, Wen Rensheng walked into the hall.

"Hello, teacher." Seeing him come in, the students behind the desk stood up one after another.

"Hello, classmates, please take a seat. We missed a class last week, and today we will take up a little of everyone's lunch time for tuition." Wen Rensheng said.

The students sat down one after another.

"Before the official class, I want to praise a classmate." He looked at Liu Jian in the back row, who was reading carefully.

Everyone suddenly became serious, but Teacher Wenren rarely praised people.

"I saw it in the car - Liu Jian, it's raining heavily today, but in order to exercise his extraordinary physique, he still rides a bicycle to class, the car broke down, and he was rushing against the car, insisting not to be late. This simple study Spirit is worth learning for every student. If you want to truly step into the mysterious realm, you need this kind of learning attitude.”

When Liu Jian heard this, his face changed, as if he wanted to attack, but in the end he just stood up and said forcefully, "Thank you for your compliment, I will continue to work hard."

Wen Rensheng took a serious look at him. At this time, the information flow that the other party appeared in his eyes was different from last time.

"Liu Jian, mystery degree: 2/42."

"Mysterious Composition: Seed of Wrath, Supernatural Power, Mysterious Cognition, Seed of Hatred (Invisible), ???"

Changes in data should be caused by changes in the identity and social relations of the other party.

The upper limit of mystery cannot accurately describe personal strength, but characters with high mystery are bound to be more dangerous. Maybe he is weak personally, but his background and connections are strong, and he is also a strength.

Seeing this, Wen Rensheng remained calm: "Well, you sit down first, we will continue to learn the skill of transcendent memory..."

He began to teach the crowd.

Teaching skills is a very difficult task. Fortunately, there are not many students, about 20 people, and he can give instructions one by one.

And Xu Yunshuang had already learned that, when Wen Rensheng gave her a single instruction, many young students came to ask her for advice.

Everyone understands that it is impossible for most people to learn in a year and a half, but this does not mean that learning is useless, as long as you learn the methods and key points, and then continue to study in the follow-up.

After all, this is not a one-time knowledge for exams, but a lifelong skill.

The three classes were over soon, and Wen Rensheng announced that the get out of class was over. Most of the students did not leave the hall to eat out, but took out a boxed lunch to deal with it simply, and made good use of every minute of time.

The xenogeneic host qualification assessment to be held next week is still very stressful, especially for older students.

Wen Rensheng glanced at the crowd, walked out of the hall, and after another class, it was exactly two o'clock.

However, he did not intend to go home directly, but walked in the direction of the Outreach Center.

The mysterious event of "Death of an Expert", UU Reading www.uukanshu. com, he still has to follow up, after all, it is a big event with 91 points of mystery, although it is still not known when it will be truly completed.

When he was about to reach the Outreach Center, he met Mr. Wu, who seemed to be very dissatisfied and angry on his dark face.

"Old Wu, is there something wrong? You look dissatisfied." He asked with concern.

"Of course I have something to do, it's you who I'm looking for!" Teacher Wu looked around and pulled Wen Rensheng to the window, "Why does Shan Shan come to live at your house?"

"Uh, the qualification assessment is coming. She said that it is for safety. Besides, Zhao Han lives with me. In fact, I'm just a landlord, so you don't have to worry about anything." Wen Rensheng said calmly.

"Damn," Mr. Wu said, staring into his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Although she no longer recognizes me and doesn't let me find her openly because of certain things in the past, I have only this daughter after all, if you dare Follow the style of those frivolous young people now, and I will not let you go!"

"Don't worry, I always tell you that I have always been an honest person, but unfortunately you don't believe it." Wen Rensheng sighed.

Of course, Mr. Wu didn't believe it, but he still let go. It turned out that several female students were passing by the corner, quietly looking at the important figures of the two clubs.

With a "cough", he pretended to say, "Oh, last month's project summary was not good. The revenue of our project center has dropped a lot compared to the previous months."

Wen Rensheng also said solemnly: "Is that so? Then we have to work harder this month to wrap up some projects. Otherwise, we can only go to Dongshuiwan for vacation at the end of August."

"Some people should work harder." Teacher Wu took the opportunity to teach a lesson.

Wen Rensheng was indifferent, and the two separated.