The sound of rain, the sound of whistles, the noise of people...
At this moment, countless voices flowed under the night rain, converging vividly into the pulse of a city.
Gao Yi felt a sense of dizziness coming over him, and immediately stretched out his hand to support the window edge, holding his forehead and saying: "Sure enough, changing the sky of a city is still too much."
When it comes to large-scale celestial changes, even if you just advance the time, the corresponding price you need to pay is not small.
The consumption of [instant performance] is probably a deduction from one's own mental capacity based on the scale of the event.
"I'm super, true, false, false, false, true!"
When Xiao Di saw this scene, he immediately jumped three feet in the air: "Xiao Gao, you are so awesome! If anyone thinks that this is just a cover-up to bluff people, they will not be fooled directly!"
Gao Yi quickly put away his smile.
The implementation of [Black Humor] slightly eased the sense of urgency in his heart. The operation of customizing the different paintings will start here. During the period before returning to school, in addition to adjusting his status, he also needs to formulate a plan for future activities.
Although he is only a two-person team now, the long road ahead and the sparse personnel should be the reason for him to rise up. Gao Yi must implement future actions with a clear and definite goal.
That night, Gao Yi held a pajama party.
At the party, the seats were assigned, with the "playwright" as the first and the "announcer" as the second. A crowd of cheering plush dolls were participants, and a group of planners wrote:
"Do Something Bad Together"
——Proposed by the "playwright" Mr. Gao, who made it clear that the cooperation between his own team and the Executive Board should not be closely related, and believed that "uncontrollable" would become an irreconcilable point of conflict between the two parties. Therefore, it was proposed that there is no need to consider the other party's views too much
, do more "bad things".
"The Strange Extinction Plan in the East China Sea"
——It was suggested by Descartes, the "announcer", that considering his team's purpose of "fighting to support war", he believed that Mr. Gao should give up all rest time and first eliminate hidden dangers in the base area, killing two birds with one stone.
"Civil Forces Investigation Record"
——It was proposed by the "playwright" Mr. Gao. Considering the lack of information in his team, he believed that Descartes should give up all rest time and first conduct a thorough investigation of the forces in the East China Sea to prevent possible future failures.
…
Time is like water.
The last afterglow of the winter vacation did not last long. Gao Yi quickly put on the same poker face as his cousin, put on his schoolbag and started his study career in the first half of the first semester of high school.
"Sorry!"
On the day of returning to school, Gao Yi lay on the bed, covering his head with the quilt as if he didn't want to get up. Beside the bed, Xiao Di stood helplessly, looking helpless.
The current environment is a big debuff for Gao Yi: [Holiday is over], [Rainy and rainy], [Wake up angry], [Basic test is approaching], [Teacher Ma’s sneak attack]...
How do you call it this?
"When you can't afford to call me tomorrow, open this bag of tips." Last night, Mr. Gao's voice and smile were still there. Xiao Di suddenly recalled this and immediately opened a bag of tips beside him.
Write:
"Learning activist" can be solved.
Xiao Di read it again, still confused. But Gao Yi was lying on the bed, as if he was lying, and started running towards the bathroom in a hurry.
Only a fluttering hem of clothes was left.
The recent schedule has been finalized.
Gao Yi went to school and took a look at the current situation of No. 3 Middle School.
Xiao Di went to investigate, trying to understand the current situation in the East China Sea.
The two went downstairs and separated at the entrance of the community.
Gao Yi got on the bus and soon arrived at the gate of No. 3 Middle School. From a distance, the tall white marble arch remained unchanged and had not changed due to the collapse of the other world.
"I really miss it."
Gao Yi slowed down his steps and stared blankly at the campus in front of him.
In the blink of an eye, more than two months have passed. Last year, my inventory of exotic paintings was scarce. Facing this completely unknown world of ghost stories, I worked step by step. In the end, I worked together with my friends and overcame the difficulties and obstacles.
Grains
Unfortunately, I still know nothing about the existence behind "Rabbit".
Descartes, give me some strength!
"Yo! Lao Gao!"
Gao Yi felt someone slapped him on the shoulder. When he looked back, he found that it was Mr. Qian.
It's been a year since I last saw this guy, and he seems to have gained weight again. Once he puts on his school uniform, he looks much more silly than last year.
The two exchanged pleasantries for a few words, and Mr. Qian immediately came forward mysteriously, waved his phone, and looked like he had something good to share: "Good brother, do you want some tickets?"
"Tickets?"
Gao Yi leaned over and took a look, his eyes passed over the cute cat girl in the background, and finally found the "ticket" that Mr. Qian was talking about. This was a ticket purchase interface, and it seemed to sell online tickets for a certain exhibition.
"SFY Wandering☆A Different World ~ Donghai Station, the first episode of the new year!"
Gao Yi glanced at Mr. Qian with a strange look.
If I remember correctly, this guy seems to be a photography enthusiast, right? Is your kid... starting work?
"Lao Gao, in your eyes, am I this kind of person?"
Mr. Qian immediately expressed his dissatisfaction: "I obviously want to gain more experience and learn from the shooting experience of other seniors!"
Gao Yi shook his head and walked away: "Believe me, if you step into this industry, over time, you will be more willing to pay the other party."
"Pay?"
Mr. Qian looked confused: "What are you talking about? Hey! Lao Gao, why are you trying to fool me?"
Mr. Qian grabbed Gao Yi again and said, "Whether I want to go or not, I just want to ask you if you want to go?"
Gao Yi rolled his eyes: "I won't go."
"Why don't you go?"
"Too lazy to go."
"Damn it, you're not even going to see me, young lady?"
Mr. Qian was very sad and angry: "After passing this village, there is no such store. Do you think such a store can be opened on the spot? People from all major circles gather together. Think about it, how many people are there?
A good-looking cosplayer, some pretty clothes, and..."
Snap!
Gao Yi grabbed Mr. Qian's shoulders and looked brightly: "What did you just say?"
"Ah?" Mr. Qian was confused.
"What did you say before, how many beautiful things...what?"
"Cosplayer?"
"No! It's clothes!" Gao Yi snapped and patted Mr. Qian on the shoulder. He turned his head and his heart was already filled with an unexpected surprise.
yes!
With so many costumes, why didn’t I think of c-clothes? Not counting c-clothes, isn’t there also Hanfu? The Hanfu circle is too dangerous, so let’s expand the scope of coverage, including all ancient costumes!
Ancient costume... Ancient costume... How should I match it... How should I choose the direction of emphasis...
Mr. Qian looked at Gao Yi walking faster and faster, as if he was about to fly, and quickly chased after him: "Lao Gao, what can I say, are you excited?"
"Bullshit! Not only was my heart moved, but my DNA was also moved!"
Gao Yi wiped away all the worries about going to school, and his energy suddenly glowed, and his whole person looked much more lively: "Mr. Qian, buy a ticket! Buy a ticket quickly, I want to go to the venue to inspect it myself!"
It's numb... Mr. Qian's hands are shaking.
Just now, he looked like he had no worldly desires, but now he breaks the rules in a second and looks like he can't wait to rush to the comic exhibition...
"Lao Gao! Calm down! Calm down! Comic Con is still in March!"