April 28th!

This is a day when all the freshmen of the Mexican Academy are very excited.

Well, except Zhao Zicheng.

Even in order to wait for the arrival of this day, the people lying on the hospital bed stayed asleep all night and were silently looking forward.

Unable to get up, Sun Wen even called his secretary and helped him up, lay down at the window, staring at the figure on the playground.

The rest of your life...

Let's go for the rest of your life.

“It’s hard to make some money!”

"Isn't this idle if you need a teacher to lead a team in a competition?"

"I'm not a child anymore, can I still get lost?"

Xu Yuanqing leaned lazily against the wall, and was reluctant to live, constantly complaining about the vice principal.

And above his head, there was a trumpet.

"But I have to say that our Mr. Sun is still generous."

"Tsk tsk, it's cool enough to go to Mocheng."

After taking a look at the new clothes for the rest of his life, Xu Yuanqing was amazed.

It was a school uniform.

The school uniform is light white overall, decorated with ink and wash, a bit retro.

On the back, there is a pool of ink.

A black fish jumped out of the water and splashed dripping water.

And the water splash formed a faintly visible word "未" in the air.

It looks very charming.

"Money can make the devil push the grinding."

"The great painter Lin Mo was able to paint a school uniform."

"Tsk tsk."

"It's just that this schoolbag is a bit incompatible, why don't you change one?"

Xu Yuanqing asked a little curious.

Yu Sheng shook his head gently, and his finger passed by the words on his schoolbag: "This schoolbag...I like it very much."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."

"Sun Wen said he had booked the most advanced hotel in Mocheng for us, and he also said it was a supreme enjoyment."

"I can't wait."

"I don't know if the Supreme Room will sleep more comfortably in that bed."

"Set off!"

With a wave of his hand, Xu Yuanqing took the lead and walked out of the college gate.

Zhao Zicheng followed behind with a crutch.

Jumping.

It looks a bit funny.

"Boss Yu, come back with a championship!"

"Let them know that even if any of our freshmen in the Mo Academy go out, they will be swept away!"

"I think they're right!"

Window opened one by one, heads emerged, and shouted suddenly as he looked at the playground.

At this moment, all emotions gathered into belief.

A belief from the entire collective!

"Fuck, I'm going too!"

"Are you looking down on me, the blood-colored two evil spirits, Zhao Renshu?"

Zhao Zicheng paused, turned around, looked at the faces in the window, stretched out his hand angrily, and pointed it out one pointer.

As a result, because of the reason why I reached out, I didn't hold the crutch tightly and fell to the ground crookedly.

But even so, he still raised his head stubbornly and glared at everyone!

"Haha, aren't you the atmosphere group and cheerleaders that represent us?"

"When will the atmosphere team also need a card face?"

"Look at that school uniform carefully!"

Sun Wen couldn't help laughing when he looked at Zhao Zicheng.

Zhao Zicheng was a little confused.

I vaguely saw two words written like a golden sword and an iron horse on Yu Sheng's sleeve...

‘Killing randomly’!

He raised his arms again and looked at his sleeves, the same two words.

'quack'!

...

For a moment, speechless.

"Sun Wen, you uncle!"

"When I win the championship, let you know..."

"The legend of my Zhao Rentu will begin here!"

"From now on, the world only knows me, Zhao Rentu, and no one knows that little life!"

All the words were so bold.

It seemed as if I had already seen that scene vaguely, my blood was boiling.

Everyone was stunned by Zhao Zicheng's words.

"Well, Boss Yu, help me up first!"

After trying it a few times, it was like a turtle flapping, and I struggled several times without getting up.

The original heroism turned into flattery.

"You are waiting for the news that I, Mr. Zhao, will be successful!"

Zhao Zicheng, who stood up with the help of the rest of his life, waved gracefully and jumped out of the college gate again.

The rest of his life followed closely.

Before they set out, they once again encountered important problems in their lives.

"Teacher Xu, why... have you...settled behind?"

Zhao Zicheng had a vague premonition, swallowed his saliva, and asked carefully.

"From here to reach Mocheng, we have to span five provinces."

"Do I want to sleep?"

"Let the rest of your life open."

"I have to say that the tiger xs in the rest of my life feels comfortable sitting."

Xu Yuanqing touched the monster's leather seat and was very satisfied and fell in the back seat.

"That..."

"Why don't we take the train?"

Zhao Zicheng tried again, and a drop of cold sweat slid from his temples.

Xu Yuanqing was a little impatient: "The train is noisy and can't sleep well. Where did you get so many things? Anyway, it's the rest of your life to drive, so you don't need you."

"Don't delay my sleep."

As he said that, Xu Yuanqing yawned and turned around, looking like he had fallen asleep.

At the door of the car.

Zhao Zicheng raised his head and looked at Yu Sheng from a distance.

Looking at the calm and even looking at Yu Sheng's eyes, Zhao Zicheng was in tears.
To be continued...