Dragon Clan: Retired Death, goes to work to slay dragons

The kids did have a great time today.

Singing, dancing, eating noodles, hawks catching chickens... the childish laughter in the whole yard basically never stopped.

However, besides Jiang Shouyun playing with them for a day, it was more because of the new clothes, snacks and toys he brought back.

As soon as he saw these things, he threw him aside. Jiang Shouyun was so angry that he laughed and called them all white-eyed wolves.

Fortunately, the girl was in a good mood, and the heartfelt smile she showed from time to time was very beautiful.

So Jiang Shouyun, like those silly children, also became happy.

Until a few white dandelion flakes drifted away in the wind, flying towards the pale red clouds reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun.

"I will accept the money this time, but it will definitely not be used up. I will save it for you first... Don't interrupt, listen to me first."

Jiang Shouyun was interrupted, choked, and nodded with a wry smile.

"Don't send money here whenever you have money. Look how fat Xiao Hai has become."

The girl looked at him seriously and whispered: "At least let yourself live a better life. Don't eat noodles every day. You can live one day at a time..."

"How could that be?" Jiang Shouyun scratched his head and smiled guiltily, "I'm living a good life now!"

"You always like to fight alone. You have always been like this since you were a child."

The girl poked Jiang Shouyun's heart softly, and then sighed: "I don't know what you are going to do, but I believe you will do the right thing."

"Don't do everything yourself."

She looked at Jiang Shouyun's face and said in a complicated tone: "Now you have grown up and are taller than me, but when you were a child, I helped you beat those who bullied you. Do you remember?"

Hearing this, Jiang Shouyun suddenly felt a slight pain on the back of his head.

In a daze, a small figure holding a brick in front of him appeared in front of his eyes.

The next moment, his palm was held by a rough but warm hand.

"When you are tired, lonely, and lonely, come back."

The girl's voice became softer: "The children and I will always be here waiting for you."

"..."

Jiang Shouyun's breathing sank slightly, but he soon smiled and said, "I know, you are my sister."

The two stood side by side in front of the classroom, silently looking at the group of playing children.

The birds flying across the city in the distance spread their wings, and the setting sun slanted across their faces, bathing in the reddish light and feeling warm.

Finally, the girl went to drive the little devils back to the dormitory, while Jiang Shouyun walked slowly to the security booth.

The old man was sitting on a recliner, drinking a small glass of wine and adding a bag of braised large intestine.

"Old man, please help me keep an eye on them from now on. If you encounter any trouble, be sure to call me."

With that said, before the old man could react, Jiang Shouyun picked up the small bottle of Red Star Erguotou and took a sip under the angry gaze of the old man.

The spicy warmth flowed down his throat, making his heart feel slightly warm.

I don’t know why this old man likes this kind of Red Star Erguotou that only costs a few yuan a bottle.

"You don't need to worry about them, little brat."

The old man grinned distressedly, put away the remaining half of the bottle like a treasure, and said angrily: "Uncle, my body is still strong. It will be easy to live for another few decades!"

Hearing this, Jiang Shouyun was stunned for a moment, subconsciously glanced behind him, but quickly shook his head and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, then you can watch those children marry and have children one by one, and then wait for them to kowtow and call you grandpa." Bar."

"Go, go, don't talk to me." The old man raised the newspaper in his hand, hiding the expression on his face, and closed the door with a tap of his toes.

"Hey, this old man..."

Jiang Shouyun couldn't help laughing, then turned and walked out of the yard.

After the warm yellow light could no longer be seen, a car stopped beside him and opened the passenger door.

"Let's go." The boy with facial paralysis said.

"Yeah." Jiang Shouyun nodded.

………………

At the same time, on the other side of the sea, the sky was getting bright.

The white pigeons pecked their feathers on the bell tower, and then looked at the people mingling below, as if the years were peaceful.

It is now class time. The students and teachers here have basically learned court etiquette, so they naturally know not to make any noise.

However, in a more secretive place, everyone's discussion was already in full swing.

The "Night Watch Forum" was originally an internal forum established by students at Kassel College for students to gossip, ask about the course schedule, and comment on the beautiful girls of this year...

But later, its popularity gradually grew, and it became the self-help life guide of Kassel College.

When I get up early in the morning, there are tarot masters who post about fortune telling, in the morning there are people who ask for class notes, and there are people who just wake up at noon and start organizing the evening party.

At night, the anonymous discussion forum was even more crowded, with arrogant men and women talking about their love experiences with their faces covered.

Some people criticized the pork knuckles in the cafeteria for becoming more and more unpalatable. The hair was not even blanched, and the sauerkraut tasted a bit like the rancid smell of a certain "Fen dog".

"Fingal", "Fingal", the head of the "Department of Information", can be called the king of paparazzi at Kassel College. He claims to uphold the justice of journalists and everything that is reasonable should be exposed to the sun.

Therefore, scandals about professors, secret party history, and even the principal’s large business trip bills can all be found on this forum.

Although there are always people who criticize the "Department of Information" as a group of paparazzi who do not respect privacy, every graduate has kept his or her ID and stayed there.

Although some of them joined the archaeological team to excavate dragon remains in a deserted place, some joined the executive department to perform secret missions in Europe.

But as long as I have free time and can access the Internet, I will immediately connect to the Night Watch discussion forum to feel the warmth of home... and the gossip of home.

Even if it is not the peak visit time, there are still thousands of people posting on Moyu. On the dark interface, white instant messages are popping up one by one.

But at this moment, an inconspicuous white post was painted red, and then it surpassed all posts and was directly pinned to the top!

This means that there are authorized dogs... ah no, there are administrators operating in the background.

In the past, it seemed that only real-life photos of the dean's first girlfriend were released, and this level of gossip was possible.

The electronic flow rushes out from the intelligence center "Norma" of the North American headquarters, crosses the Pacific submarine cable, and rushes to tens of thousands of clients around the world.

Whether they are current students or graduates, they are all mixed races with strong physical fitness.

But when they saw this pinned post, everyone subconsciously held their breath and rubbed their eyes.

"Breaking news! The 'S' class students are coming, and may they become the youngest specially appointed teachers in history? The crown of president that Emperor Gattuso is about to wear may not be guaranteed?!"

"Will the 'S' level inject new vitality into the college, or will it fail to live up to the principal's expectations and become a laughing stock?"

As soon as this very UC-style post title appeared, the speed of posting in the entire forum seemed to have stopped for a moment.

The next second, there are a large number of user clicks, visits and comments.

The discussion area of ​​the post refreshed at a terrifying speed, even causing the server to freeze for a moment.

"S" class student, the youngest specially appointed teacher, Emperor Gattuso, the new student union president, the principal's expectations...

Every word would be breaking news when it appeared in normal times, but at this moment it appeared on one person at the same time.

Everyone who saw the news had the same doubts in their minds.

——This "Jiang Shouyun", how virtuous and capable is he to win this honor?

In other words, is he worthy?