Agent Fest

Chapter 147 Do You Know Why People Are Fragile (Add More for Fatty)
"Son, hold on to this woman first, your mother and I will leave immediately!"

"Okay, hiccup, Dad, come quickly!" Tan Yuanbai finally felt relieved after receiving an affirmative answer.

"Father said he has already left." After hanging up the phone, Tan Yuanbaihong looked at the middle-aged woman.

"Hmm." The middle-aged woman couldn't tell whether she was satisfied or dissatisfied. She looked at the podium and asked, "Where is the teacher?"

A hand stretched out from behind the podium, and then a head, with a flattering and fearful smile on his face, "Here I am."

When the middle-aged woman said this, her tone was very relaxed, as if she was discussing whether the weather is fine today or not.

Those who heard these words felt a burst of horror.

"Okay...okay." The teacher nodded hurriedly, her voice trembling, and she almost didn't fall when she went down the stairs of the podium.

"Now, follow me to the playground." The middle-aged woman scanned the entire classroom, no one dared to laugh at her accent.

After the students came out of the classroom, Qing Ge stretched her waist and followed them up.

"Aren't you afraid?" An Lan, who had been squatting all this time, stood up, looking at Qing Ge's back and asked.

Qing Ge paused.

Turning her head, she stared at An Lan with a pair of clear and bright eyes, and raised her lips with a smile, "Do you think it's useful to be afraid at a time like this?"

An Lan was at a loss for words.

Yes, what's the use of being afraid?If you are afraid, you have to follow, and if you are afraid, you have to stay in No. [-] Middle School.

It seems that no matter which way you go, the end result is death.

Since they are all dead, what is there to be afraid of?

Seeing An Lan's changing expression, Qing Ge suddenly found it very funny when he saw the last heroic sacrifice.

"Do you think we're going to die?" Qing Ge's voice was soft and cool, like a breeze slowly passing through the fingertips in the scorching heat.

"...I think that woman looks like a desperado." An Lan expressed her opinion.

"Do you know why people are fragile?" Qing Ge changed the subject and asked a seemingly insignificant question.

"Because it's easy to die?..." An Lan guessed.

"No, death can be avoided, but there is one thing, as long as it is a human being, it cannot be avoided." Qing Ge turned his eyes and looked at the group of people downstairs who were already walking towards the playground, with deep meaning in his eyes.

"What?" An Lan was a little curious.

"Weakness." The thin lips parted slightly, and the two spit out from the mouth lightly, floating in the air.

"The reason why people are fragile is that everyone has weaknesses." Qing Ge's dark eyes were filled with a deep light, and she stared at the middle-aged woman who was holding Tan Yuanbai hostage, and said word by word: "I saw her Weakness, so we won't die. What we have to do now is to wait for her 'weakness' to come."

(End of this chapter)