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Chapter 837 School(2/2)

Wang Jin frowned and subconsciously called the Eye of the Ancient God.

No response.

Where is the paradise medal...

Not on it.

Backpack?

The backpack is still there. This old guy has followed Wang Jin for a long time, from going to school to work...

"Damn...what is going on?"

Wang Jin looked at the books and test papers full of his schoolbag, and Tong Kong shrank slightly.

The shock bomb is gone.

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The sense of security instantly shrank a lot.

Look down at your hands,

Because the scars left by the fallen cicadas disappeared cleanly, the clothes also turned into blue and white school uniforms.

The double-layer ghost-killing vest worn inside is gone, and the secret instrument on the wrist is gone.

It's like I'm really back to studying.

"Time has been reversed...the ability to reincarnate?"

"No, it's impossible. It's not possible for people to reverse it directly for more than half a year."

His calm temperament has not changed at all.

Wang Jin took out a ballpoint pen as a weapon and stood with his back against the wall.

I tried to use the overload, but my heart hurts like a tear.

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I have never forgotten the skills, but my untrained body can't bear it.

"What about inspiration? Inspiration...shrinks to a quarter of its original level, about a year ago."

"The power has also shrunk a little, and it has not been washed away by the aura of the ancient god. It is probably at the level of an ordinary adult."

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With his brows frowned, Wang Jin began to observe the situation around him.

It was just dawn, so it should be the time to go to school.

The students carried their schoolbags and walked forward with heavy steps.

The electronic screen hanging on the front door of the teaching building marks the time in red.

July 6, 2021, 6:15 am.

Wang Jin is the kind of student who occasionally gets late, but he did it on purpose.

After all, you may encounter strange stories on the way to school, which will take a lot of time.

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If you are often late, you won’t ask questions.

The class teacher asked to sit at 6:20, and sway to the school gate at 6:15, which happened to be Wang Jin's style.

"Is it a coincidence? Reincarnation shouldn't have known this."

Taking the time to analyze anything visible to the naked eye is Wang Jin's instinctive reaction to reaching a strange environment.

After analyzing for a long time, I still found nothing.

Fortunately, no one came to attack me for the time being... It was also a good thing.

Just as Wang Jin was thinking this way, his shoulder was suddenly patted.

Wang Jintong's Kong shrank slightly, and the ballpoint pen stabbed it without saying a word.
Chapter completed!
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