Awakening A Pen At The Beginning, Do You Call This Useless?

Jiang Yize woke up three days later.

The senior sister was sitting on the edge of his bed, holding a cut pineapple in her hand.

Jiang Yize glanced around and saw that this was a ward.

Jiang Yize raised his hand, which was still dripping with fluid.

Senior sister raised her head and said in surprise:

"Junior brother, wake up! I'm going to call the doctor."

Zhang Xiaoxiao jumped out of the door, and the doctor came soon.

After some instrument testing, Zhang Xiaoxiao was relieved that everything was normal with Jiang Yize.

In fact, the doctor had checked before and found that Jiang Yize was suffering from fatigue and excessive overdraft, so there was no major problem.

But being comatose for three consecutive days is always scary.

Zhang Xiaoxiao informed a group of people.

Wei Wuji arrived first.

After arriving, Wei Wuji held his apprentice's hand:

"Your uncle has already gone to investigate the cause of this matter. It is initially suspected that an underground genetic medicine group organized this event.

I've seen that girl's abilities, and she's very talented. I asked your uncle to contact the people at Tianjiao Camp, and they will come to pick you up in two days. "

Wei Wuji paused:

"The people who got into the accident may not be able to be rescued. Don't be sad. Your senior sister has already told me about this. You did everything you could."

With that said, Wei Wuji shook Jiang Yize's hand heavily:

"I am very proud of my master to have you as my apprentice."

Wei Wuji was surprised when he learned the news.

Jiang Yize almost single-handedly faced a five-person special agent team.

There are C-level and D-level superpowers in the team, and this is not a small fight like Jin Yi's martial arts competition.

Zhang Xiaoxiao pouted beside him:

"Master, what about me? I have also contributed a lot!"

Wei Wuji smiled and nodded:

"Well, Xiaoxiao is also very good. He is brave and resourceful and saved your junior brother."

Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was recognized for his credit, smiled and repeated to Jiang Yize what happened after he left that night.

At first, several people stayed there and waited for a while, but they were overwhelmed by the sudden situation.

After all, Jiang Yize usually makes the decision.

After waiting for fifteen minutes, several people were no longer willing to wait.

If Jiang Yize was fine, news would have arrived by now.

So, several people called the investigation department.

When the other party heard that it was Jin Yi's student who called the police, he quickly prepared to send out investigators.

But when he heard that it was not they who were threatened, but an alley on the edge of Jinling, the operator's tone suddenly changed:

"Wait, then."

I tried three or four times with the same result.

Several people agreed to go back and take a look first.

Zhang Xiaoxiao rushed to the front, Xia Ming was behind.

As for Jiang Yize's roommates, none of them had agility, so they couldn't keep up with the speed of the two of them, so they could only run behind them.

The three people who still couldn't accept Jiang Yize's message were limited in strength. Finally, Gu Zhixin thought of a way.

Use your powers to pretend that an inquisitor is coming.

Jiang Yize nodded.

My roommates also played a role.

If this is not the case, the other party may not leave immediately, so the people in the alley may suffer greater casualties.

Jiang Yize asked:

"Did these people find out anything later?"

Wei Wuji shook his head:

"Jinling is complicated, and the investigation department has become less and less effective over the years, missing the first opportunity of the investigation."

Wei Wuji and Jiang Yize chatted for a while about the details of that time. Wei Wuji was very satisfied when he heard that Jiang Yize's proficiency in the Wind and Fire Technique was increasing day by day. The two agreed on the next training plan.

The remaining two characters of Feng Linhuoshan must be practiced.

Wei Wuji speculated that Lin Zi would bring great improvement to Jiang Yize.

At the end, Wei Wuji also mentioned something.

It's time for Jiang Yize to revise his rating.

With his current combat power, if he remained at level F, it would be bad for him, and someone might deliberately investigate his situation.

Wei Wuji whispered for a while, Jiang Yize's eyes lit up and he gave Wei Wuji a thumbs up.

Wonderful!

Wei Wuji took Zhang Xiaoxiao away. The senior sister had been waiting by his bed for a few days, and Wei Wuji took her back to rest.

Several waves of people came and went.

First, the roommates came and reported Jin Yi's situation to Jiang Yize:

After Homecoming Day, all teacher and student assignments were finalized.

Zhu Wenfeng met King Kong. He has now changed his name to Jiang Yize as his senior brother, and Zhu Wenfeng also mentioned Chu Kuang to King Kong.

Chu Kuang was eventually assigned to a C-level mentor, which was a good match for his abilities.

Huang Mao and Gu Zhixin also met their mentors respectively.

Huang Mao had a social look on his face, because his mentor, a distant relative, was also a surfing expert. He saw his "angry" and told him to have a good relationship with his roommates and practice as much as possible.

Gu Zhixin was afraid that Li Jun would also arrange a bunch of books for him to read, but instead of letting him read books, Li Jun gave him a bunch of old movies for him to watch over and over again.

Li Jun hopes that Gu Zhixin will eventually be able to reproduce all the sounds in the movie by herself. This is quite difficult and gives Gu Zhixin a headache.

And Jiang Yize couldn't help but think of something:

There are people who are good at ventriloquism in Beijing.

Gu Zhixin's path is not too clear, but Li Jun has also given him guidance. As for where Gu Zhixin can go, it all depends on him.

Li Jun also accepted several disciples, and from now on Gu Zhixin would go to Jin Yi's back mountain with them every morning to practice singing.

This is training the basic skills of knowing one's mind.

In other words, Gu Zhixin basically couldn't sleep in.

Zhu Wenfeng was also assigned a task by King Kong: 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats and 10 kilometers of long-distance running every day.

When Jiang Yize heard this, he said "good guy" directly, and then said something that made Zhu Wenfeng confused:

"I'm bald and stronger."

King Kong also has a second request, that is, after Jiang Yize is assigned a training task by Wei Wuji, Zhu Wenfeng must also follow suit.

After nagging for a long time, Jiang Yize looked at the three of them with searching eyes:

"Three sons, didn't you bring anything to see your father?"

"What to bring?" The three of them were puzzled.

Jiang Yize almost burst into laughter:

"I'm dead, you traitors. Dad, I haven't eaten in three days!"

Jiang Yize's wail sounded, and the three of them performed three farmer's punches, adding a debuff to Jiang Yize.

During the fight, Uncle Yao came in with Aunt Zhang and the others.

Compared to the three straight roommates, the neighbors are family!

Jiang Yize painted pictures for several deceased neighbors.

Although everyone has a mobile phone, most of the photos on ordinary people's mobile phones are very serious, as if they were taken only when they have to apply for documents.

Jiang Yize thought for a while, took out his brush and drew a portrait of several people.

The memories slowly unfolded, and everyone had a smile on their face.

That was how they looked when they saw Jiang Yize.

Jiang Yize kept drawing, and people gradually gathered around him. No one spoke, they just watched Jiang Yize fill the paper with old friends little by little.

The unsuppressed sobs from the crowd finally woke Jiang Yize up, and Jiang Yize looked at the crowd around him.

Uncle Yao persuaded everyone to retreat and sat next to Jiang Yize. Uncle Yao's beard was gray and he said to himself:

"Eight years ago, your Aunt Zhang had a very hot temper, but when she saw you, she was able to soften her voice and ask you if you were hungry.

You, Brother Liu, usually like to drink. I heard you said that drinking is not good, so I just gave up drinking.

Your Aunt Li is usually the most greedy for petty gains, but she still gives you bowls of meat every now and then.

I was still thinking at the time, how come these people who usually care about each other changed their personalities when they saw you.

Then I thought about it, and it seemed that when I thought of you, I also wanted to laugh.

That's because when I see you, you always look at me with a smile.

My child, everyone here wants to see you smile and live.

This neighborhood is full of smiles, and it’s because of you that you have been influencing this alley with your smile.

We are all ordinary people, but you, you can still keep going.

Don't let this incident stop you from smiling.

We all hope that you can go on smiling. "

The aroma of food makes saliva flow in the mouth. Although I have been taking glucose for the past three days, there is no food to comfort my heart.

Jiang Yize saw familiar people drinking hot porridge. Mist rose from the scalding hot porridge, and big tears fell into the porridge.

In order not to let his roommates care, Jiang Yize acted calmly.

But seeing a few familiar people missing from the crowd of people looking at him, Jiang Yize still couldn't help it.

Aren’t ordinary people’s lives precious?

Quietly, something seemed to collapse and shatter to pieces.

And something hidden in the memory came to mind, and a new city was built on the ruins.

Every brick and stone that built the city wall was engraved with words.

At first glance, there was only one word written on the masonry.

people.

But if you look closely, you will see that the characters on each brick are different.

This one says:

Establish a mind for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living and the people, carry on the unique teachings of the past saints, and create peace for all generations.

That piece:

Those who work for everyone should not be allowed to freeze to death in the wilderness.

Another piece:

I hope all Chinese youth will get rid of the air conditioning and just move up, without having to listen to the words of those who give up on themselves. Those who can do things do things, and those who can speak out speak out. There is a certain amount of heat and a certain amount of light. Even like a firefly, it can shine a little in the dark without waiting for a torch.

Another piece.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

A conversation sounded in Jiang Yize's mind.

"Mom, they are so pitiful."

"What's so pitiful? Just go away and stop reading. If you don't study hard, you will be like them in the future."

Jiang Yize's familiar voice sounded:

"Ozawa, that aunt is wrong."

"Dad, what would that be like."

A warm voice sounded:

"You work hard to make the world a better place, so that they don't have to be so miserable, and so that everyone can live well."

boom.

A tower of Babel was built in the center of the city, and the bells in the tower rang.

There was sudden lightning and thunder in Jinling City.

Wei Wuji looked out through the car window. The clouds collided, and there seemed to be dragons flying in the sky.

Uncle Yao, who had already reached the door of the hospital, looked back at the ward where Jiang Yize was. Thunder was rolling in the sky, but he smiled and murmured to himself:

"The sky has changed."

The neighbor next to me said angrily:

"Uncle Yao, hurry up and go, it's raining hard."

Uncle Yao shook his head:

"No one can avoid this rain."

In the heavy rain, Uncle Yao was soon left alone.

Uncle Yao dug into his pockets.

In the pocket were several feathers, a firefly and half a slender tongue.

Uncle Yao twisted it with his hands, and these things immediately turned into powder, and flowed into the sewer with the water, leaving no residue.

Uncle Yao hummed the tune softly:

"I want this sky to no longer be able to cover my eyes, I want this earth to be able to bury my heart no longer, I want all living beings to understand my intentions, I want all the Buddhas to disappear into thin air..."