The Prophecy Family's Way of Survival

Every three years from April 4th to May 28st is the school's large festival - Art Festival.

At this time, the school will distribute invitations to other schools and some related companies on April 4, and parents of students will also participate.

Naturally, the art festival takes the students as the main characters, and is jointly organized by several associations and the student union.It is mainly carried out by drama clubs, art clubs, dance clubs, music clubs, gymnastics clubs, recitation clubs, fashion design clubs, graphic design clubs and other clubs and various classes.

As the vice president of the drama club, the next prospective president will be very busy.Anzi thinks so.He began to think about how to escape. There were so many people at that time, he couldn't guarantee that he could really get through.As early as seven years ago, his appearance was exposed by the traitor.

The crowd was surging, Anzi was very calm on the surface, the corners of his mouth were lightly curled, neither false nor real, just right. "Welcome to Santo Abbey College to participate in the school's triennial art festival." The other party nodded, and said with a smile, "It's really exciting, this art festival." Hearing this, Anzi replied unhurriedly, " It will definitely satisfy you." The other party didn't say anything, but seemed to think of something "Where is the third grade (D) class?"take me. 』Anzi nodded obediently, and saw the other person's appearance clearly. He had regular facial features, neat black hair, a black suit, and a blue tie, making him look more energetic.

The third grade (D) class?The top class?Anzi sized up the man nonchalantly, then took a step to lead the way.

He introduced the interesting activities and performances of the school's art festival. His mysterious and serious appearance made the man smile playfully. If you look carefully, you will find a person in the school who is very similar to him.

『Sir, this is Class Three (D). 』An Zikou opened the door, first bowed very politely, and then said to the man behind.The man nodded, "Thank you, what's your name?" ”An Zi hesitated, but still pronounced his name clearly, “My name is An Zi. 』

The third grade (D) class has been busy since the morning. Their theme is a coffee shop, which is not carried out in the classroom, but an open-air one is temporarily built in an open space near the playground.Good business can't be handed over.

The only person in the classroom who didn't move was the boy at the second-to-last table by the window. Even so, he pointed out the operation of the coffee shop and existed like a store manager.The man smiled with satisfaction, this is his son.

"Dad" the sharp-eyed Ye Lian sat on the seat, looking at his father with his chin resting.

The man nodded in response and walked towards him slowly.Ye Lian stood up, his expression was a little blurry and he couldn't see clearly, "Welcome.Didn't they come?" A deliberately low voice came from deep in his throat, and his vigilant eyes drifted around.The man smiled, "No." The boy let out a sigh of relief, and began to ask the man in front of him, "What are you doing here?" 』

The man didn't answer, looking at his son who was almost standing next to him, he said, "That Anzi standing at the door to greet guests is a boy, right?"

—As expected of father and son.But the two of you who are pretending to be girls are quite happy to mix?

Seeing that his father didn't want to talk about it, as a son, he didn't ask any more, but kept his eyes out of the window.The field of vision here is just good enough to see the gate "I only discovered it by accident.An Zi is a very interesting person.” He tracked down many times and discovered that An Zi liked to rest in the woods behind the fourth teaching building with a big book in his arms, and never let go.After careful observation and persistent tracking, I realized that the two words on the book were: prophecy.

He had heard that there used to be a family famous for having books that predicted the future of mankind.It was originally an unknown family. After the news was revealed, many people went to snatch it. Of course, it also confirmed the existence of this family and the book.However, it is said that the family was wiped out later, and the whereabouts of the book is unknown.It was an old and heavy book.

Ye Lian lived in a very wealthy environment since he was a child. Although the authenticity cannot be recognized at a glance, he has followed it for a month, and he can tell it no matter what.I don't know how he got it, but what he is more interested in now is not books but people.

The man shrugged and didn't answer. He was an open father.The son has grown up and has his own privacy and thoughts, even as a father he has no right to interfere.And it's not a good excuse to take time to come here because he cares about his son or something, he just simply feels that he's too busy recently to have fun.

——So you are simply too lazy to care about your son.

——End of this chapter——