The First Order

Jiang Xu looked at Ren Xiaosu and said, "Yang Xiaoshan is a good girl, but she is a bit lonely."

As soon as this remark came out, Ren Xiaosu was unhappy: "How can it be lonely, the girl is good, and she is right, this Qinghe University is not just a group of flowers in the greenhouse."

"How hard do you compare with me," Jiang Xu said with wide-eyed eyes: "And how can my students have greenhouse flowers."

"When I came to Qinghe University before, they were still debating whether there should be a nuclear in this world," Ren Xiaosu disdained: "Hiding in this greenhouse to discuss the world's major events, can you make them not so good, It’s better to think about how you can survive in this chaotic world. You see, Los Angeles is about to have an accident, and you will protect them immediately. These students simply don’t know what threat they are facing.”

"No matter how big the threat has to do with the university, there is nothing they want here," Jiang Xu said.

"Editor-in-Chief," Ren Xiaosu sighed: "I admire your views on current affairs, but you and other people have committed the same problem, that is, underestimating the role and power of the extraordinary in today's era. I have seen the earth in front of me Cracked, I have also seen some people manipulate 5,000 people like dolls. If those politicians think that the world is still their stage today, they can turn their hands into clouds and rain, then these politicians will also fall."

Jiang Xu is not a person who can't listen to suggestions. He said: "The man who controls five thousand people like dolls should say Li Shentan. Who is the person who may make the earth crack?"

Ren Xiaosu did not answer this question because he did not want outsiders to know how terrifying Yan Liuyuan's abilities were at the extreme.

Seeing that he didn't want to answer, Jiang Xu asked again: "So why do you think the transcendence is the transcendence?"

Ren Xiaosu thought about it and replied: "This is what Yang Xiaojin told me. When disaster strikes, spiritual will is the first sequence of weapons for human beings. Some people have also talked to me with similar views. This person is Li. In the altar, he said that humans have not yet mastered their own bodies, but that they are done by the subconscious. When humans can control the subconscious, they can match the gods with the mortal body."

Ren Xiaosu continued: "I spent a long time in a library before, read a lot of books, and wanted to understand the world. It was interesting to see a book in it, called the Journal of Abnormal Society and Psychology, which recorded a One thing is that a scientist did an experiment. He gathered 11 people together, blindfolded them one by one, and told everyone that they would burn them with hot iron."

"But he actually replaced ice-burning iron with ice cubes and placed them on the skin of these people. Then strange things happened. After these people were posted by the ice cubes, 2 people did not respond and 3 people began to scream There were also six people with scald reactions and blisters. However, when they learned that ice was in contact with their skin, the scald disappeared within a few minutes."

Jiang Xu curiously said: "If that's the case, then that means that the transcendental has developed his own subconscious, so that he can control himself to control the world?"

"I don't know, I think even Li Tantan may not have figured it out, otherwise he would have become a god," Ren Xiaosu said: "But anyway, this is no longer a world where the conspirators can do whatever they want. And, among these extraordinary people, many people have treated ordinary people as ants. In order to get what they want, they will even take the whole barrier to bury with them. Mr. Editor-in-Chief, you will pay attention when you walk Did you step on the ants?"

Jiang Xu said, "Yes."

Ren Xiaosu: "...Awesome."

Jiang Xu smiled happily, as if he could choke Ren Xiaosu, it was a very happy thing, and finally reported the revenge of playing chess just now!

"Will you come to the university to attend classes afterwards?" Jiang Xu suddenly asked: "Why are you here in Los Angeles? It seems that you know exactly what will happen in Los Angeles, so why are you still involved in danger?"

"I was here to find Yang Xiaojin, but I don't know her whereabouts now, but I found some clues, so I plan to stay and look at it," Ren Xiaosu is now waiting for the mob to appear: "And, Qin Sheng and Lao Li are also friends. It’s time to help them."

"I know Qin Sheng's kid, who is Lao Li?" Jiang Xu questioned.

"Li Yingyun," Ren Xiaosu explained.

"Oh, I call him Xiao Li," Jiang Xu said with a smile.

Ren Xiaosu was not happy: "Is it so interesting for the editor-in-chief to take advantage of such trivial matters?"

"I am indeed much older than you, how can I take advantage of you," Jiang Xu said: "You haven't answered my question yet, will you come to class later?"

"Come on," Ren Xiaosu said frankly: "Listening to your class is still very rewarding."

"Yes," Jiang Xu took the cane and got up: "Then we will see you in class afterwards, and I look forward to any questions you may ask me. If there is not enough time in the class, you are welcome to hope that the media will be a guest."

With that, Jiang Xu limped out, and Ren Xiaosu curiously said: "Your leg was really interrupted? Is there any revenge."

Jiang Xu answered the question: "This is the price of recording the truth."

...

In the afternoon, Ren Xiaosu continued to follow the class schedule, but other courses were not as interesting as in the morning. The other party copied the text on the podium, and Ren Xiaosu was sleepy.

He found a male student and asked casually: "I heard that there was a girl in this class who was very popular. Was it the girl named Yang Xiaojin? When did she leave Qinghe University?"

"Oh, I can't remember this, probably more than ten days ago," the male student said. "She also suddenly stopped coming to class. It was the class committee who asked the counselor before she realized that she had taken a break. Why, you also want to inquire about her?"

"I also think? Anyone else?" Ren Xiaosu asked curiously.

"That's too much," the male student laughed happily: "The class often has to take a large class with the foreign class, that is, two or three classes take the same class together, and many male students like it when they see her. . But what are you doing to pay attention to this matter, what are you doing outside the school? Are you short of money?"

"Oh, following the family selling roasted sweet potatoes," Ren Xiaosu said casually.

The male student didn't say anything to Ren Xiaosu, but continued to listen to the class carefully and take notes.

A female student whispered in the back row: "I don't know where Zheng Hang came from. I can grow long, but I look very well-shaped."

Many boys actually don’t know that the topics that girls discuss privately are more than they discuss...

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There will be a chapter later, looking for typos