Rebirth:Urban Warlord

"Attention to all students, attention to all students, now gather on the field" school broadcast sounded timely, and Su Xiaowen nudged Ye Huang with her delicate hands.

As usual, ye Huang rubbed his bleary eyes and asked what was going on. Only then did he see that all the students in the class started to walk out with their stools on their backs.

"Oh, it's the opening ceremony. It's really troublesome." Ye Huang stretched out, but he saw Huang Lei staring at himself on the platform. He shook his head and lifted the stool, followed Su Xiaowen's buttocks and walked outside the classroom.

Just a few steps out of the classroom.

Suddenly, a man patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey, brother Huang, I didn't see you yesterday or today. What class are you in?"

"Class four." When ye Huangyi saw that it was Lee Kuan Yew, he felt very happy. After he had arranged for him to go to the provincial high school, he hardly contacted him. He was doing tasks in the task world every day. Now he suddenly met again, feeling as if it had been four or five months.

Yes, he never sleeps. His waking time in one day is equal to the sum of other people's two or three days' waking time. He has been doing tasks for two months in the summer vacation, which is not equivalent to four or five months.

"I'm in class three. I haven't seen you much this summer." Lee Kuan Yew is a tall man. Standing with Ye Huang, he is a combination of giant and small man. Their chatting and smiling appearance has attracted the attention of his classmates around him.

"I stay at home every day and I don't go out very much. Naturally, you can't see me, and you don't see you looking for me."

"I went out to work. My father told me to study hard and support myself."

"Child labor." The king of Ye gave him a blow with a smile.

Lee Kuan Yew shook his head: "piece work is not child labor."

"How much, a summer vacation."

"Two months, eight hundred dollars." When it comes to making money by himself, Lee Kuan Yew is obviously proud that he can make money on his own. He is much better than his peers. He remembers that he used to pay three or four hundred yuan for bandage and medicine when he was injured in a fight, and all that money was earned by his father painstakingly, Lee felt guilty.

Ye Huang gave a thumbs up: "great."

As they walked along the stream of people to the school floor, Lee Kuan Yew asked curiously, "brother Huang, we are both people of the day. How come no one says hello to us."

Ye Huang curled his lips and said, "you should think that this is junior high school. Don't be funny. We are a little famous in experimental junior high school, but we have no influence here. I advise you to study hard. Don't think about other messy things every day. Don't forget your father's payment of 30000 yuan for your own expenses."

"Oh, I know," Li Guangyao said To be honest, he's under a lot of pressure.

Ye Huang shook his head slightly: "OK, Guangyao, I'll go to the place where class 4 meets. You can stay in your own class and think about how you are going to do in the future. Bye bye." Then he walked out of the crowd.

He chose a good position, in the middle of the boys' camp.

In this noisy place, he will not trouble himself into the task hall, or he will be made out once every other moment, which is more troublesome and boring.

But I had to really hook my head and start to sleep. Before I went to bed, I also specially told the people nearby not to disturb him. He was "woken up" too many times today, which made him feel some inexplicable irritability.

He only felt that he had heard a thick voice talking, and then the whole person gradually fell into a dream.

He saw his long-time fantasy face, Jiang Yachun.

Jiang Yachun was wearing a purple fishtail skirt, with a light purple lace and a wide brimmed hat on top of his head. Standing in the distance, he was smiling at himself. The sound of silver bells came from his ears.

saw that the gentle purple fishtail skirt was blooming on the ground. She walked gracefully and leisurely. Under the hat was a quiet and gentle face. The long purple hair was covering her bare back. The violet perfume and diamond necklace added to the maturity of the woman.

She walked slowly towards him, and ye Huang felt his heart pounding and his throat thirsty.

"Emperor, emperor, are you tired? Lie in my arms and have a good rest." When the gentle voice reached Ye Huang's ear, he suddenly felt that his whole body was crispy and soft, and he could not use any strength. Jiang Yachun went to Ye Huang's side, put his head in his arms, and held his head with his bulging chest. At the same time, he put his hands around his neck and gently said this intimate words to Ye Huang.

When ye Huang's hands were ready to move, he suddenly heard a cry.

"Mr. Ye Huang, you wake up and the opening ceremony is over." The male student pushed his arm to wake him up.

Ye huangzheng wanted to lose his temper, but he hit a smart one. He knew where he was in a moment, and then suppressed his anger. He said with a gentle smile to the boy on his side: "thank you, classmate."

"It doesn't matter. Hurry back to class. The head teacher has something to say." With that, the male classmate took the stool behind his buttocks and walked along the stream of people.Ye Huang is sitting in the same place and reliving the dream just now. He smiles bitterly and touches the corner of his mouth with his hand. He finds that there is nothing wrong with him. He also stands up. At this time, he finds his little brother's fighting spirit is high and he puts his pants up in a big tent.

"Damned" Ye Huang quickly sat down, this small tent must be because of the spring dream just now.

In a blink of an eye, Mr. Jiang has been away for nearly half a year. In the past six months, the two people have not contacted each other in email, MSN or mobile phone.

Ye Huang has some worries, but he can't do anything about this situation. Now he doesn't have such strong ability. He really can't do anything about things thousands of miles away.

Teacher Jiang, how is she doing now? Ye Huang sighed slightly.

Sitting in the same place for two minutes, the small tent finally gradually fell down. This is the effect of Ye Huang trying to think of some serious things. If he still had a beautiful woman like Jiang Yachun in his mind, the tent would not fall down.

His body in reality can be regarded as a virgin, but in the task space, it belongs to data.

So when Ye Zi comes to reality, is she a virgin? Ye Huang thinks about it and finally affirms that it is not because Ye Zi is a kind of data. Even if she appears in the real world, it is actually decided by her in the world of adventure city.

I was broken by the emperor Ye. The real body must not be a virgin.

Thinking of this, he grinned bitterly. He broke Ye Zi's real virgin body with pure mental data body. It was really some spoof.

He stood up, patted his buttocks, picked up his stool and staggered to the teaching building.

It's nothing at all, isn't it? Ye Ziben is his, no matter how he feels, physically, mentally, including love.

Those who have not, do not have to mind, do not care.