Heaven Awakening Path

They found out!

Mosen was full of shame. Shortly after Luping and Su Tang left, he followed him quietly. He was prepared to understand Luping's whereabouts and take advantage of the opportunity to do so.

But now, I haven't heard anything, and it was discovered, and it was this waste.

Mosen's old face rose red and thought he was a horticulturist, but cooking such a piece of junk would not take much effort. Now it seems that stalking and eavesdropping are really unprofessional.

I really want to do it directly!

Looking at the disgusting smiley face coming out of the window, Morson really wanted to squeeze his head straight off.

But he can't.

After all, he was a mentor. After all, Lupin was still a student at Wind Picking College. More importantly, he did this to clear Su Tang of obstacles. He didn't want to leave such a shadow in Su Tang's heart. Best, it was an accident.

How can you have an accident?

Mosen soon had a new affliction, and he found it really not as simple as he thought, as a gardener, creating accidental killings, and he had no idea.

“Teacher Morson.” Stupid, suddenly half-body in the front window, screaming his name.

Aiya!

Mosen's face suddenly became redder. I was actually distracted, and I was actually stunned. If Lupin is really an enemy, an opponent, how many times has he died?

The voice came from the front, and Mosen looked forward, and Luo Wei came out of the window and shouted at him, bewildered.

“Oh, it's Teacher Lowe!” Morson suddenly released himself easily.

No wonder! He thinks.

Luo Wei is as passive as he is, but the skills they eventually cultivate are different. His skills, called inspection, allow him to see some of the vital signs inside the organism. So he can see that although the sleeping lotus was trampled on the flower bud, the growth system inside the root stem was not damaged, and he can also see the strong strength of Sutang's body breaking into the Six Heavenly Realms.

And Luo Wei's skills are perspective, so it's easy to understand that he was discovered outside: it was Luo Wei who discovered it through perspective. Road Ping is in the window beside himself, and naturally he has to look out.

“Mr. Morson, what can I do for you?” Luo Wei's face was full of strangeness and confusion about the panic and embarrassment he had seen Morson before.

“Nothing, just passing by, I'm going over there... um..." Morson is not an assassin, not a tracker, not even a good liar. Originally wanted to pull a destination, but the brain to the mouth was blank, the familiar Windstroke Academy, when the time came to lie, not a name could be said.

“Oh, you, take your time...” Luo Wei still hasn't put up his doubts, but he has a lot of faith in Morson. There must be some reason? I'll ask again later, he thinks so.

“Goodbye, Teacher Morson.” Lupin also said goodbye to Mosen.

“Well, I'll see you later.” Mosen replied cool, carrying his hands behind his back and pretending to walk away.

“We go on to class.” When Luo Wei returned to the podium, the matter of Mosen was left in abeyance. But Luping was still lying in the window, watching Morson try to walk fast and not too fast, trying to turn around and afraid of the unnatural, and finally couldn't bear to laugh.

“Lupin, what are you laughing at?” Luo Wei, who was interrupted again after just saying a few words, was intolerable. He didn't even want to go to the club after clicking on this name.

“Sorry, you go on.” Luping hastily closed his smile.

But the other students were unhappy. They were eagerly awaiting new content from their mentor, and everyone was eagerly awaiting it, but it was interrupted twice by this piece of crap.

“If you don't want to listen, go out and don't waste everyone's time here!” The best uncle in the first grade stood up and talked. The tone is not too heavy. After all, he doesn't want to look like an evil person in front of his mentor and so many classmates, but that disdainful look is nothing to hide.

“Yes, please get out.” Students stood up again.

“Out.”

“Leave us alone! ”

“Roll!”

More and more voices, more and more polite, even some people who had a slight disagreement won't dare to say anything in the end.

Luo Wei was unable to sit down, even though he hated Lupin as much as he did, but after all he had the status of mentor, he felt he should give Lupin another chance. Though he felt it was unnecessary, it was his duty.

Without waiting for Luo Wei to say anything, Luping stood up.

The classroom suddenly became quiet, a rather uncomfortable feeling poured into everyone's mind, and many people couldn't help but look away from the road level.

“Are you talking about me?” Road level asked, and the tone was very calm. But just now the excited crowd did not answer at this moment, everyone seemed to have chosen to recuse themselves, hopefully others.

Silence lasted for a second.

“Yes!” Finally someone answered. The best student in the first grade used it, took the road level question, and everyone felt relieved at once.

In everyone's eyes, Bo had a pride in saving the world, and he had forgotten that all he had done was answer a super simple question. Even less did he notice that when he answered yes, his right hand was forced to stand behind the table.

He stared aggressively at Luping, who suddenly smiled and nodded.

“Okay,” he said.

Then he held the windowsill beside him and just flipped out.

Did you just leave?

The students were stunned for a while, and they thought that Luping would be so despised, so furious, and so much harsh talk would be released. And you just slipped through the window like that?

“What a piece of crap.” I don't know who muttered.

“Yeah, not at all. ”

“shrinking the head tortoise. ”

“Coward. ”

More and more voices, despising the road level, despising the pleasure. Obviously, in their eyes, there was a preconceived determination of the road, and whatever he did would be equated with the act of waste.

Luo Wei was still stunned and never said anything.

What's the matter with that feeling?

It was just an uncomfortable, uncomfortable feeling for the students. But for him, though briefly, what he felt was a strain.

From where, Lu Ping?

Luo Wei didn't come and feel it, but the feeling disappeared.

Students are still talking and despising Luping. Once again, Luo Wei walked to the window and looked out. He saw Road Ping walking alone, and he tried to concentrate, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

Did anybody pass by? Or someone upstairs in the classroom?

Luo Wei looked up at the third floor of the second floor and looked up at nothing.

Good morning, everyone. A new day is coming. A new book is angry.