Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"March, think carefully... Did anything unusual happen when you entered the dream?"

"Something special?" March 7th scratched his head, slumped over his desk, and recalled:

“I don’t really understand, but I can recount my experience to you.”

Looking at the two whispering to each other during class, Jingliu frowned.

But the two people below the stage remained oblivious, engrossed in their own messages.

After listening to March 7th recount the events, Dan Heng seemed thoughtful, stroking his chin and guessing:

"It must be that Feather Dust took effect and changed the structure of the Dream of Taiyi."

"Based on the results of your last witnessing, it seems that the end will only come when either Yan Huan or Sunday dies suddenly."

"This is more like a betting agreement."

March 7th rolled her eyes:

"I was so angry on Sunday that I almost vomited blood, but that beast Yan fell and died first."

"Can you believe he actually died from a fall?"

Dan Heng paused for a moment, then analyzed:

"That further proves that there is no such thing as destiny in this world, and everyone is just an ordinary person."

"Therefore, we must be more careful in our actions."

"Perhaps some seemingly trivial things could end our lives."

Just as the two were chatting enthusiastically, the surrounding classmates turned their heads and the whole classroom fell silent.

Only the voices of March 7th and Danheng talking remained.

Jingliu, holding onto the willow branch, slowly walked down from the podium.

Hearing the clear footsteps, Danheng and March 7th couldn't help but look up, and at the same time, a bad premonition arose in their hearts.

broken.

"You two love to talk, don't you?"

Jingliu, expressionless, swung a willow branch and lashed the table on March 7th.

Snapped--!

"Everyone stand up and answer my question!"

Upon hearing this, March 7th stood up shakily, his mind blank.

What did she just ask?

Dan Heng slowly stood up and answered calmly:

"Corresponding angles are equal, and two lines are parallel."

"If alternate interior angles are equal, the two lines are parallel."

"If interior angles on the same side are supplementary, then the two lines are parallel."

March 7th glanced at Dan Heng, then fell silent: "..."

Wow, so he was actually listening to the lecture.

Damn it, they didn't even warn me!

Jing Liu nodded slightly after hearing Dan Heng's answer.

He then slammed the willow branch down onto Danheng's desk!

Snapped--! !

"What kind of answer did you give?!"

"I'm asking for your opinion on the situation in Syria!!"

Dan Heng remained calm.

"I suddenly had a whim to review my math knowledge."

"You were just trying to guess randomly, and you didn't get it right, did you!" March 7 said in despair.

……

the other side.

Inside the Wango Bird Restaurant.

On Sunday, dressed in a chef's uniform, I strolled through the restaurant, watching the guests come and go with great pleasure.

"It's truly a wonderful life."

He turned around, looked at the robin coming out of the kitchen, and said affectionately:

"Little sister, you don't need to come here to help so often. My staff and I can handle this workload."

The robin, dressed in a Korean-style trench coat, her ponytail swaying gently behind her small head, smiled softly:

"What are you saying, brother? I finally graduated, of course I have to come and help."

Sunday nodded slightly:

"Okay... thank you for your kindness, little sister."

"By the way," Sunday suddenly said, her expression changing as she asked, "Is that right?"

"Robin, have you had any crushes on any male friends lately?"

"No," the robin shook its head, somewhat puzzled.

"Why are you asking this, brother?"

"I rarely talk to boys."

"However... I've been investing recently, so I'm sure I can support you in your old age!"

"Financial management?" Seeing his younger sister's enthusiasm, Sunday was even more pleased and praised her.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news."

"But don't feel pressured, after all, your brother is still alive and well, and our family restaurant has a good income."

“Supporting my sister for the rest of her life is not a problem at all.”

"I know!" the robin chuckled softly.

"Then I'm leaving."

"Well, pay attention to safety on the road."

After saying goodbye to Sunday, Robin left the restaurant and immediately took out her phone.

"I must earn my first pot of gold to make my brother happy!"

So she opened the chat page.

Contact a salesperson with the overseas ID "[FaceCatchBigMove]".

She typed the words impatiently:

[Um... Brother Huan, if I bet 20,000 yuan now, is it really possible for the winnings to rise to 100,000 yuan in three days?]

Chapter 766 What did you call me?

at this time.

It was dusk.

A large truck was driving through the simple town, and the residents on the roadside all made way for it when they saw it.

Inside the truck's cargo compartment.

Yan Huan sat in the center of several burly men wearing small green hats, and tremblingly handed over her phone:

"Well...it's all settled. Twenty thousand yuan, what do you guys think?"

The burly man took the phone, squinted, and began to read the text messages that popped up on the screen.

[On [Date], XX Bank card number XXXX received a transfer of 20,000.000 yuan.]

Seeing that Yan Huan had successfully closed the deal, the big man nodded in satisfaction.

The big man had very dark skin, like soy sauce.

In the dimly lit carriage, Yan Huan wouldn't have been able to see the man if it weren't for the white in his eyes.

The burly man flashed his white teeth and praised him in broken English:

"Damn, I love the people of your country, they're so capable and efficient!"

"Now you have a choice, tsk."

"First, join us and become a glorious member of the Night Dance Party!"

"Second, they were treated like pigs and sold to other parks!"

Hearing this broken Chinese, Yan Huan couldn't help but feel a chill run down her spine.

Good heavens, where did they end up?

Speaking of which, that stream used to be the property of some village chief.

He rushed over and took a few sips, then was surrounded by seven or eight Mo people and sent here.

"emmmm..."

Yan Huan looked at the burly man beside her who seemed like a leader and tentatively asked:

"Then what..."

"Is there a third option, like sending me back to my home country?"

"..."