Wei Huo stared blankly at the workbook for a long time until another Frost Monster floated over. Wei Huo killed it and obtained another workbook from Class 112 of Year Two.
Wei Huo fell into silence. He started searching his brain but could not find any memory of Year Two.
Which school did I go to high school in? Which class did I attend? Who were my classmates?
He could not remember anything. His memory was very vague, just like the workbook in Wei Huo's hands.
Wei Huo stretched out a finger and tried to write his name on the snow. However, it was only then that Wei Huo realized that he could not even write his name properly.
Wei Huo made up his mind. He bought a pen and a workbook in the mall and found a protruding spot. He swept away the snow and placed the workbook on it. Then, he picked up the pen. At that moment, Wei Huo's hands started trembling.
His hands would tremble uncontrollably if he could not write it. Moreover, the word 'Wei Huo' that he wrote looked like a bunch of earthworms. It was crooked and almost unrecognizable. Even Wei Huo himself could not recognize the two words.
It was said that some people's handwriting was so illegible that sometimes they could not even recognize it. He did not expect it to be true.
Was this really a school before the time halt? Wei Huo was not sure. The workbooks that Wei Huo obtained were all holiday assignments. Just like the workbook in Wei Huo's hands, there were only five essays in the workbook. The teacher had only marked the end of the five essays with a date.
It was just like the English copy from before. The teacher had copied an entire book.
Other than that, Wei Huo also found physics test papers, biology workbooks, and other things.
Wei Huo tried hard to recall his high school days. He was confused. Did the summer homework get sent back to us?
If it wasn't sent back, then where did the homework go?
It was impossible for the teachers to take it home as a collection. They probably treated it as waste paper and distributed it to the waste paper collector. That explained why he could only find the workbooks of Class 122 of Year Two nearby.
Wei Huo vaguely remembered that he did not go to high school in the local area. In order to get into a better university, his parents sent him to a famous school with good results in the college entrance examination. However, Wei Huo could not remember where he came from.
The school seemed to be very strict, but Wei Huo could not remember what he had experienced there.
Back then, I seemed to be studying very hard, so I didn't have any deep memories, nor did I have any youth. It seems that I was a good student with a proper attitude.
The next moment, Wei Huo found another exercise book of his. It was an English exercise book. The content could no longer be seen clearly. There were only a few bright red words at the end of the book. "This student has a very bad attitude. Please redo it!" Wei Huo was shocked.
"???"
Wei Huo suddenly felt guilty. Fortunately, he did not send it back.
Speaking of which, his English results back then were really bad.
Although Wei Huo could not remember his high school life, nor could he remember his grades in other subjects, his poor English grades were still fresh in his memory.
Something like English was simply a nightmare. It was too scary!
Back then, he always scored last in English, but the teacher always scolded the one who scored second last. Did the teacher give up on him? Or did he neglect himself?
Upon seeing the exercise books, Wei Huo's sealed memories seemed to have been awakened. Although they had been awakened, most of them were blurry.
Most of them were blurry because there was nothing worth remembering about his high school life. However, Wei Huo still remembered that he seemed to have liked someone, but he could no longer remember her name or her appearance.
Everything had disappeared with time. After a few hundred or even a few thousand years, Wei Huo might even forget his name. After all, names were only useful in human society.
If he was the only person alive in the world, he only needed to remember that he was still a human.
Wei Huo collected many exercise books from Class 122 of Year Two while killing monsters along the way. However, the monsters he killed would no longer drop exercise books after he walked out of this section.
However, there were still many monsters on the way. Wei Huo cleared the monsters along the way until he reached the top of the mountain. On one side of the mountain, Wei Huo saw a gigantic creature.
It was a gigantic snowman about 30 meters tall. At that moment, the gigantic snowman was sitting on the edge of the cliff and looking at the clouds in the sky.
Wei Huo saw its information through the Information Panel.
Wild Giant, genderless, Epic-ranked.
It was a very quiet Epic-ranked creature. It sat quietly on the edge of the cliff and looked at the sky and the changing clouds like a statue.
However, its body was emitting a genuine Epic-ranked imposing aura. The range of the imposing aura was about 25 meters, which was twice as long as the imposing aura of the multi-headed snake. The pressure of the imposing aura was also stronger than the imposing aura of the multi-headed snake.
Wei Huo's strength was suppressed by 70% when he was inside. Even though he activated the Massacre Mode, Wei Huo could not suppress the terrifying pressure.
Wei Huo frowned. I can't let it discover me. I have to be careful.
However, at that moment, the Wild Giant moved. It … It changed its posture. It had been sitting on the edge of the cliff before, but this time, it lay down.
As it changed its posture, it mumbled to itself, "What is the meaning of living?"
Wei Huo was confused.
An Epic-ranked Boss could also think about the meaning of living?
What was the meaning of living? That was a good question. To Wei Huo, the meaning of living was to live better and to live more freely. Wei Huo was no longer waiting for the human time halt to recover. Wei Huo did not care even if the human time halt did not recover after 10,000 years. He had things he wanted to do. He wanted to become stronger as he traveled the world, search for skills, increase his lifespan, collect Magical Stones, and research technology. There would be no end to his life. Wei Huo did not want to wait for the human time halt to recover.
However, at that moment, a test paper floated in front of the Wild Giant. It was the test paper that the Wild Giant had lifted with its imposing aura. After all, the test paper was too small for it to hold with its hands.
It was a language test paper. The Wild Giant looked at the test paper and muttered to itself, "Please write an essay of at least 800 words with the theme of 'the meaning of living' as the theme. What is the meaning of living? What is the meaning of living?"
Wei Huo was speechless.
So you're thinking about life because of this language test paper?
A moment later, the Wild Giant said, "What kind of existence is Wei Huo? Why does he have such a deep understanding of 'living'? "
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