I only have passive skills and I am extremely cautious

Chapter 28 Courier from the Dead

The match continued into the night, and the ring was in full swing.

However, Chen Zhong, who was swiping the forum, was broken and his heart was ashes. Under the help of the college news agency, the top post titled "The Road to Counterattack of the Lucky Son" has reached the fifth most searched list.

He thought that he would be famous because of the spirit formation, and he would be famous for killing monsters, but he never thought that he would be famous as the "son of luck"!
"I'm just a tool person who helps to stir up the heat." Chen Zhong put away his mobile phone, out of sight and out of mind, and simply watched the others' games.

On the field, Lei Liyun was facing a student on the third floor of the Spiritual Body Realm.

The level of the two was only one level apart, and they were in a stalemate in the early stage, but with the emergence of Lei Shi's earth-level spiritual skills, the opponent gradually showed defeat, and was finally punched by Lei Liyun.

This Lei Liyun's personality is also really irritable, and his strikes are not serious. It was originally a point-to-point game, but he broke all the ribs on one side of the opponent.

It's no wonder that these two brothers would anger Yuan Wusha, their tempers were extremely bad, and their words and deeds were full of arrogance and arrogance.

"Young and energetic, envious." Chen Zhong sighed leisurely, while watching the battle, he had already written down his name in his notebook, and the people above could not easily offend him, try not to have any contact.

Including the Ray Brothers.

Didi!

The phone received a message that it was Jia Shuangshuang.

Little White Rabbit (remarks): Come to my classroom, I have something to do, now!
As good as water: ? ? ?Are you alone?
Little White Rabbit: Yes, I have carefully investigated, no one else!Come on, stop the ink!

"I'm going to the toilet." Chen Zhong said to Wang Taiping, then put on his hat and left quietly.

The campus is very large, the sky is dark, and the street lights are bright, reflecting the seniors and seniors who "make up lessons" in the grove.

Chen Zhong ate a lot of dog food along the way, and rushed back to the teaching building in three steps.

He found the location of the freshman spirit tool class on the class distribution map. Chen Zhong first went to the corridor opposite the spirit tool class, observed carefully across the building bridge, and made sure that the figure sitting in the classroom was Jia Shuangshuang himself before walking over. .

There are no classes in the teaching building at night. Except for some special refining rooms and self-study classrooms, where people will study, the rest will choose the library or dormitory, or the arena or the martial arts hall.

And there are spiritual sanatoriums, evening cinemas, hot spring pools, and 24-hour convenience stores. Who would go to the teaching building to enjoy loneliness and coldness?

Pushing the door and entering, Chen Zhong felt his feet hang, the silk thread flicked, and several cold glows shot from different directions.

Snapped!
With a wave of his arm, several chalk heads were knocked out.

Chen Zhong looked at Jia Shuangshuang sitting by the windowsill, a little helpless, "What do you mean?"

While walking, there was another meal under my feet.

And an agency?

The wind is blowing overhead!

Peng——

A large bag of chalk dust fell, but fortunately, the gods escaped quickly, so they didn't get hit.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he settled down, his face was severely damaged by a flying blackboard brush, and he ate a mouthful of ashes.

Jia Shuangshuang smiled "goose goose", "Let's write it off!"

"What's the write-off?" Chen Zhong didn't know why. He looked at the traps around him and nodded, "Yes, I thought about it very carefully, and I even got my footing right."

"It's nothing." Jia Shuangshuang playfully picked her face that didn't wear Fendai, "Will you take a closer look?"

Chen Zhong took a few steps, and only by the moonlight did he realize that there were silk threads that were difficult to see in the rest of the place, which meant that no matter where he landed, he would smash his face on the blackboard.

Several black threads slipped down from the forehead.

This girl... seems to have spent some thought.

"You must be careful about digging a pit. If there is a chance of failure, then you should be diligent and make up for it to minimize the probability. This is what you taught me." Jia Shuangshuang laughed and took out a wet tissue and handed it to Chen Zhong.

Chen Zhong wiped off the chalk dust, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Could it be that you called me here specifically to make me suffer?"

Climbing up carefully on Jia Shuangshuang's cheek, she neatly closed the door and locked it, and pulled the curtains tightly.

Chen Zhong subconsciously fastened the buttons of his clothes. What if Jia Shuangshuang plotted something wrong?

Finally, the camera, which had been covered with a layer of black cloth, was covered with a coat, and Jia Shuangshuang sat solemnly beside Chen Zhong.

"I received a text message, it's a courier company," Jia Shuangshuang opened the phone interface, "The sender...you can see for yourself."

Chen Zhong glanced at it and was stunned.

The sender displayed on the text message turned out to be "Jia Zhengqi", the recipient was "Jia Shuangshuang", and the package had been placed in the collection room of the community guard.

"I wish they were still alive, but... I saw them being pushed into the incinerator with my own eyes." Jia Shuangshuang smiled bleakly, and quickly recovered, wiping away her tears, "Tell me, what the hell happened? thing?"

Chen Zhong didn't say anything, and after a long time he said in a low voice, "It may be the Mingqi Association, it may be the Linglong Business Alliance, or, is it really something sent to you by your father?"

"Ah?" Jia Shuangshuang didn't understand, "You mean?"

"What is it, just look at it and see?" Chen Zhong looked at the date and estimated, "After the freshman competition in the past few days, there will be a three-day holiday, and we will go back then."

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the soil, as long as you are fully prepared," Chen Zhong patted Jia Shuangshuang's head, "there's nothing to worry about!"

Jia Shuangshuang's face was flushed, and he came again. This man always likes to flirt with people inadvertently. The key is that he doesn't know it!

Such a disgusting feeling òó...

It's like an itching on your back, but you can't catch it.

Chen Zhong didn't know the flowery intestines of the little girl's film, "By the way, what realm are you in now? How many levels are in the spiritual realm?"

"The first layer of the spiritual body, my cultivation talent is average." Jia Shuangshuang replied.

"That spirit weapon level?"

"It's barely possible to independently manufacture...a mid-level second-grade spiritual tool." Jia Shuangshuang said a little more conservatively. He had the habit of staying with Chen Zhong for a long time, and he kept everything hidden.

Chen Zhong's eyes lit up, "That's right, when we have time in the future, we can study the magic weapon attached to the array. I'm very interested in that!"

"Wow, wow!" Jia Shuangshuang couldn't ask for it, the more the two worlds, the better.

Be sure to pry open the head of this straight steel man and take a look at what's inside!
The two sneaked out of the classroom and went downstairs.

After a few minutes.

A dark figure appeared at the corner, and said to himself, "I didn't expect that when I came back and picked up something, I could catch the super hot news, I thought about the title, the lucky son and the first love girl met in an unoccupied classroom at midnight, and the doors and windows were closed for three full minutes. Hours... Apparently secretly tutoring for the entrance exam!"

In his mobile phone, there are also a few blurry photos of the two walking side by side, which makes people more reverie.

"Don't be in a hurry, wait until Chen Zhong's limelight is at its peak before breaking the news!"

This person is the president of the news agency!
An existence that frightened countless celebrities in the academy, a second-generation who could rely on strength, appearance, and identity, but loves to play with gossip and public opinion.

His catchphrase - a newsman who is not good at brain supplementation and Dihua, is not a real newsman.

Black can make him speak white, and commoners can be transformed into gods who save all living beings by him.

"A deer is a horse - Levi!"

(End of this chapter)