The journey of the spirits in the heavens

Mo Yi didn't want to worry about anything anymore. The strong sleepiness already made Mo Yi feel like he would fall down at any time.

Gu Yue on the side looked at Mo Yi's current state with some curiosity. To outsiders, Mo Yi looked like he was drunk, as if he was about to fall down at any time while walking.

Wu Zhangkong also felt that something was wrong with Mo Yi's current state, so he explained it and walked to Mo Yi. "Mo Yi, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Yi said weakly, "Sleepy, so sleepy." After saying that, Mo Yi fell down.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Wu Zhangkong caught Mo Yi immediately, "Keep running and wait for me to come back." After that, he left.

Tang Wulin, who was on the playground, looked at Mo Yi who fainted worriedly. He couldn't express his feelings at this moment.

"Do you know that person just now?" Gu Yue walked briskly and asked curiously when she ran to Tang Wulin's side.

Tang Wulin said: "His name is Mo Yi. We have known each other since childhood. He is my family."

"Then can you tell me about him?" Gu Yue smiled.

Mo Yi, who was unconscious at this moment, was completely unaware of their situation.

Wu Zhangkong first sent Mo Yi to his own room and then left.

Looking at their figures, Wu Zhangkong showed a rare smile on his cold face, and turned towards the main teaching building.

But no one knew what Mo Yi was going through.

Changkong walked into the teaching building. At this moment, all the classes were in class and the corridor was very empty.

When he reached the door of the teaching office, he paused and thought for a moment before knocking on the door.

"Come in!" Long Hengxu's voice sounded.Wu Changkong pushed open the door and entered.

Long Hengxu was sitting behind his desk sulking. He was thinking very seriously about how to deal with his relationship with Wu Zhangkong. This guy was really disrespectful to him today, but he should be fired. , that's absolutely impossible. The dean can't pass the test. Should we punish him again? He has already gone to teach Class 5, the worst class of first grade, what else can he do? Is it because of this situation that this guy gave himself a dead pig that is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water?

Seeing that it was Wu Zhangkong who came in, Long Hengxu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and said with a cold face: "Teacher Wu, what advice do you have?"

Wu Changkong came to his desk with a calm expression and bowed to Long Hengxu. "I'm sorry, Director Long, I'm here to apologize to you."

Seeing his bow, if Long Hengxu said that he was still full of anger before, then he was only shocked at this moment.

What's going on?The cold and arrogant man came to apologize?Is this the sun rising from the west?He knew a lot about this very characterful teacher in front of him.

From the day he entered the academy, he was the most famous talking point.Handsome and powerful, he is truly the strongest person in the academy.But at the same time, he was also rebellious and did not abide by the syllabus set by the college and followed his own ideas completely.

He was even rated as a male god by the female students of the college. Even if this guy is the dean, he won’t sell it! It is said that once the dean came to talk to him, but before he finished speaking, this guy opened the door and left.

However, he does have something to be proud of, because he comes from that place. At the age of less than thirty, he already has the cultivation level of a sixth-ring soul emperor. Even at that place, it is said that he is a genius-level existence. Later, I don’t know why I came here.

Such a proud guy with eyes that seem to grow on the top of his head, would actually apologize to himself?Is this a cemetery turned into a vegetable garden?

Wuchangkong said seriously: "I did something wrong today, so I'm here to apologize to you, and hope to get your forgiveness."

"Forget it, forget it." Long Hengxu didn't know whether he was frightened by him, or because his apology really calmed down, so he hurriedly said, but his momentum was a little weak.

Wu Zhangkong nodded and said: "Director Long, there is a new student in our class. She has just passed my test and is fully qualified to join our college. According to the college's regulations, if a student misses the registration time, if it is due to If she is approved to join the academy under special circumstances, she can only start from Class 5. So, please approve her admission." With that, he handed the letter Gu Yue gave him to Long Hengxu.

Long Hengxu took the letter and said subconsciously: "Okay, I will handle it." Wu Zhangkong said: "Then do it now. I will wait for you to handle it."

It was only at this moment that Long Hengxu finally came to his senses and suddenly realized that this guy wanted something from him! Just came to apologize. However, I don't know why, after Wu Zhangkong apologized, he was not angry at all now. The charm of the cold and arrogant man seems to be not only useful for women. "

Teacher Wu, I still have to remind you. In the future, I hope you can save some face for me in front of students. "Long Hengxu said with some annoyance.

"Okay." Wu Zhangkong nodded again.Long Hengxu didn't expect him to agree so happily. Although this cold and arrogant man has high eyes, but because of this, he is definitely a man of his word.Since he promised, he will definitely do it.

I really didn't expect that I would be able to establish a good relationship with him so quickly. Now it seems that having him in the middle division doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

"This student seems to be very valued by Teacher Wu!" While thinking, Long Hengxu opened the letter and read it carefully.The letter came from a recommendation from a junior college in a small city, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Gu Yue, female, soul power cultivation level fifteen, martial soul, elementalist.

use element?What the hell is this?

"She is a genius, and only I can teach her well. So I hope Director Long can support me, and let her stay in my class no matter what happens in the future."

Long Hengxu couldn't help but ask: "Elemental user? What kind of martial spirit is this? Teacher Wu is well-informed, do you know that?"

Wu Changkong said: "I saw it just now. It's a very good kind of martial spirit. You will see it in the promotion competition soon."

Hearing him talk about the promotion competition, Long Hengxu said: "This time I deliberately arranged for Xie Xie to enter your fifth class, just to hope that you can perform well in the promotion competition. After all, only the following classes are strong enough to stimulate the competition." The previous classes are more motivated to work hard. The significance of the promotion competition is to make all the students more motivated to practice through the stimulation of the sense of honor. Teacher Wu, have you thought about how many people will be sent to participate this time?"

"I've thought about it." When Wu Zhangkong came back, the running task he had given him was almost completed.

Mo Yi, who was lying on his bed, was frowning at the moment.

He fell into an illusion set by a mysterious space, which could keep him from waking up for the rest of his life.

In the illusion, Mo Yi opened her eyes and wrapped the quilt around her body. He found that he was still lying on the bed in the dormitory, and the air conditioner was still on at 16 degrees.

He scratched his head in confusion, wasn't I in Douluo Continent? Mo Yi thought so. Standing up, turning on the air conditioner to 25 degrees, Mo Yi put down the quilt.

He looked at the computer in front of him and then at the review materials beside him.

Mo Yi was no longer sure whether that experience was a dream or something else. The scene in front of him was extremely familiar and nothing had changed.

At this moment, the door opened and Lu Wen walked in. Seeing Mo Yi in front of the computer, he gave him a helpless look. "I said, Young Master Mo, besides eating, drinking and having fun, can't you do anything serious every day?"

"I'm talking about Lu Wen, isn't eating, drinking and having fun a serious business?" Mo Yi said nonsense seriously.

"Okay, I can't control you anymore. I'll talk to my uncle." Lu Wen took out his cell phone and was about to dial.

Mo Yi interrupted him, "My dad won't care about this."

Lu Wen had no choice but to give up and walk to his bed. Seeing Mo Yi's behavior, he was furious.

When Mo Yi walked out of the dormitory, he could no longer tell which one was real, touch and hearing, everything was normal.

Walking on the campus paths, you can even feel the subtle feeling of the breeze.

He took out his cell phone and dialed someone's number.After a few beeps, the call was dialed.

"Hey, what is dad doing now?" Mo Yi asked.

"It's okay, we were just talking about a small business. What's wrong, son? If we don't have enough money, dad will transfer it to you." On the other side was a voice that already seemed to have gone through many years of development.

"It's okay dad, I just miss you." Mo Yi said while holding back tears.

"I can still talk for a while. Dad is very happy." Dad Su said and transferred some money to Mo Yi.

"Dad, I said it's not that I'm short of money, but I just miss you." Mo Yi said helplessly.

"It's okay, I'm happy and I miss you a lot." Dad Su smiled and said to Mo Yi.

After chatting for a while, Mo Yi hung up the phone and dialed another number.

A female voice came from the other end of the phone, "Xiaoyi, why did you call mom?" "I miss you, mom." Mo Yi said.

"Xiaoyi, why do you miss me? The holiday is coming soon, how about we go out to play together as a family?" Su's mother said happily.

"No, no, there shouldn't be a chance, Mom." Mo Yi said and then hung up the phone after chatting for a while.

Mo Yi was walking alone on the street. It felt so real. How could anyone tell which one was real and which one was fake? Both are so real.

Mo Yi walked and came to a cemetery. Seeing this, Mo Yi finally couldn't help it and shed tears.

"An Qing, I, I..." Even if Mo Yi had thousands of words, he couldn't say them at the moment. My heart ached for a while.

Their love is very simple, but it is very deep for both of them.Stroking the words on the tombstone, they should have walked together happily, but a disease came at a moment's notice.

An Qing was terminally ill, and on the day she found out, Mo Yi also found out. The love between two people has come to an end.

Mo Yi knelt in front of the tombstone, wiped it gently, stood up after cleaning it, and left this sad place.

The weather today is really bad. It was sunny for a while and now it's raining.

Mo Yi walked on the street in the rain, not in a hurry, and recalled the "dream" just now, everything was so real.

After living there for three years, I still remember most of the things. Tang Wulin, Na'er, Tang Ziran, Lang Yue, etc. Mo Yi all remembered. This doesn't feel like a dream.

There seemed to be a heavy blow in Mo Yi's mind. This is not true, and some of the things in front of him are not true.

Mo Yi slammed into the tree next to him in pain, and the pain instantly reached his brain.

Mo Yi knew this was a lie, it was all a lie, but he really didn't want to wake up, "Dad, Mom, I know, I know everything."

Mo Yi was lying on the street in pain. From the time he recalled the experience of making mechas, Mo Yi knew that the place he was in now was just a fake.

Because in Mo Yi's mind, the mecha was extremely complicated to make, how could he remember so much in his dream?

And he has obviously never watched Douluo Continent, so how could he remember the plot of Douluo Continent?

Even though he knew it was a lie, how could he want to wake up?Finally at An Qing's place, he remembered what he wanted to do. What he should do has not been done yet, and he must go back.

Mo Yi, who was in pain, kept rolling on the ground. Finally, Mo Yi thought of a way, stood up with difficulty, walked to a bridge, and jumped under the shocked eyes of passers-by.

"Mo Yi, come on, even if I am gone, you must live a happy life." Mo Yi saw An Qing in the water, although An Qing's body was illusory.

Holding Mo Yi's head with both hands, he leaned over, and then their eyebrows touched.

The illusion is broken.