General Yi's answer could be said to be unexpected, but also reasonable …
Actually, with this explanation, the head of state immediately realized that a lot of the things that had happened to General Yi before that he couldn't explain could now be explained. No wonder when he had recommended General Yi to participate in the dating show "Harassment If You Are Not Sincere", General Yi had refused to go no matter what … It turned out that this was to perfectly continue Boundless Sword Dao …
After confessing his "secret," General Yi chuckled and stood at the entrance of the villa with a smug expression on his face. "Your Excellency, can you come out now? While you're at it, make your identity clear. This is our agreement. "
On the other side, the head of state was already standing behind the door. "Open the door …"
"…"
General Yi straightened his clothes, then floated over and opened the door.
In the end, the person standing in front of him completely dumbfounded him.
N-N-Yuan … head of state?
Okay …
It turned out that the person he had just been fighting with was the head of state!
General Yi instantly felt like a mouthful of blood was stuck in his chest and he couldn't spit it out …
— Wait, was he opening the door the wrong way?
General Yi closed the door with a bang and then opened it again.
Okay, he had confirmed that this person was without a doubt the head of state himself …
It was impossible to impersonate him; he was very familiar with the head of state's aura …
"Leader, why are you here?" Almost instantly, General Yi straightened up and didn't even float as he straightened his feet on the ground and scratched the back of his head with an embarrassed expression.
Not far away, the driver in the car and the people in the supply truck behind had startled expressions on their faces. From their angle, they couldn't see who exactly was standing on the other side of the door … but there really weren't many people who could make General Yi talk to them with their feet on the ground!
The head of state chuckled. "It's a long story, we can talk about it inside."
General Yi nodded weakly. "Very well, Your Excellency Head of State … Also, about what happened just now …"
"Don't worry, it won't spread outside this villa," the head of state said. Princeps said, "Secondly, I also have to apologize. This time, I took the opportunity to secretly test you, Little Yiyi. I even had some suspicions about you previously …"
"What did Your Excellency suspect me of?" Hearing this, General Yi couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.
"Previously, I introduced so many beautiful old ladies to you, but you didn't like any of them … I've actually been wondering if there's something wrong with your sexual orientation."
"…"
"But from what I've gathered, it seems that you're still following your master's orders. That's why you've compromised." Saying this, the head of state patted General Yi on the shoulder and sighed deeply. "Little Yiyi, it's been hard on you all these years!"
For some reason, General Yi's eyes couldn't help tearing up when he heard this.
…
…
It was Teacher Pan's chemistry class in the afternoon. Because Teacher Pan had asked for leave today, Old Antique was substituting for her.
But Old Antique didn't take this opportunity to attend his history class, because he had already calculated the course schedule. He preferred to teach at his own pace and wouldn't take up extra class time. Old Antique would talk about something else when he suddenly had extra time like this.
The summer camp and final exams were just around the corner, so he could use this extra time to talk about these two issues.
The final exams were over, and the rest of the semester was over.
It was only then that a lot of people realized that in the blink of an eye, there was only half a semester left in Year One …
The tough days of Year Two were coming.
Compared with Year One, Year Two was much more tiring. If you wanted to relax in Year Three, it was very important to lay a good foundation in Year Two. And most importantly, in Year Two, you had to be divided into classes again based on your results in the semester exams.
Almost every year, there would be students in the elite classes who would be replaced by students in the regular or remedial classes because their grades in Year One weren't very good. Although it was an extremely rare occurrence, it was absolutely humiliating to be demoted from the elite classes.
Old Antique propped one elbow on the dais and said very earnestly, "Actually, our grades are pretty stable, and there aren't any particularly bad kids. Although Old Pan said when you entered school that you were the worst batch of students she had ever taught."
Everyone: "…"
Speaking up to this point, Old Antique changed the subject. "Of course, the most stable one among us is still Student Wang Ling, who narrowly escaped death."
A lot of people couldn't help looking at Wang Ling.
Wang Ling: "…"
Old Antique: "Student Wang Ling's grades are almost always in the middle of the class; if he's not seventh, he's eighth. There's only one word to describe him: stable! Teacher Pan even gave Student Wang Ling a nickname in the office: Wang Jianwen. "
Wang Ling: "…"
"Actually, as long as everyone can perform as steadily as Student Wang Ling in the Year Two entrance exam … no one will be transferred away." Old Antique said this with a little teasing tone. "If any of you are transferred away, I'll give you a fifty percent discount when you come to my snack shop in the future."
After Old Antique said this, the students in class roared with laughter as they looked at him.
Of course, it was still a little early to talk about this topic. After all, there was still half a semester left. If they hadn't worked hard in the first half of the semester, they could still be happy in Year Two if they worked hard in the remaining half of the semester.
After that, Old Antique very quickly changed the topic to a cliché: summer homework …
Old Antique said slowly, "This year's summer homework for all of you is a little difficult. But I believe that all of you will definitely be able to complete it. "
Of course, the summer homework Old Antique was talking about wasn't just simple homework … Foundation Establishment high schools' summer homework was fundamentally different from that of ordinary high schools. Based on the experience of the seniors who had graduated from No. 60 High School in previous years, it was more or less a few people working together to work out a research project on cultivation and do experiments.
Thus, when Old Antique said this, everyone basically had an idea in their hearts.
It was just that this year's summer homework wasn't as simple as just a research project …
"Considering how rampant criminals have been recently, all the teachers in our No. 60 High School have voted and decided that this year's summer homework will be: development of a killer technique. This is a project for each person to research independently, and can't be carried out in a team. Simply put, it's to design a killer move for yourself … "When he said this, Old Antique narrowed his eyes mysteriously.
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