"The night before yesterday, your father came to my house and drank all night. He had a headache all the time, and he fell asleep after drinking some wine." Gao Wen suddenly felt afraid of Chen Mingming's shoulders, "Family matters, outsiders

It's hard to tell... If you have any difficulties, don't hesitate to talk to me. Your father and I are colleagues. We have known each other for so many years, and it's hard to see him like this."

Chen Mingming stopped, looked at Gao Wen, and said calmly: "Teacher, I am a student, I can be late. You are a teacher, it will be bad if you are late... There are still three minutes. If you don't walk faster, you will really be late.

.”

Gao Wen had no choice but to shake his head. He took out a pen and a sticky note from his bag, wrote something on the note, and then handed it to Chen Mingming's hand, "The place where you and your mother immigrated,

It just so happens that I have an old friend. If you encounter any difficulties, just look for him and he may be able to help a little bit."

Chen Mingming did not refuse Gao Wen's kindness and accepted the note.

The two separated at the corner... Gao Wen looked at Chen Mingming's retreating figure, shook his head again, and then walked to the other side, heading to the classroom where the class was held.

At this time, Chen Mingming suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at the corner.

He looked expressionless for a while... There was no one around, but a faint silver light suddenly flashed in the palm of Chen Mingming's right hand. Gradually, a dim silver pistol appeared bit by bit.

Chen Mingming slowly raised his left hand. In the palm of his left hand, there was a translucent bullet, which was slowly forming into a bullet. It was still translucent.

Chen Mingming looked at this bullet and knew that if he wanted it to be fully usable, he needed to inject corresponding life into it, otherwise it would disappear soon.

But at this time, he could feel exactly how much life needed to be injected. Unlike the previous 9.9-day bullet, this bullet only needed to be injected for a few minutes.

"Sure enough, acquaintances... will take less time."

Chen Mingming whispered something, and suddenly clenched the palm of his left hand, and the translucent bullet dissipated invisible.

The silver pistol also dispersed little by little... Chen Mingming turned around and walked back to the classroom where he was attending class.

…

Because I met Chen Mingming on the road, I was delayed for some time... Gao Wen rarely walked into the classroom the moment the bell rang. He usually proposed marriage for at least five minutes and made some preparations for class.

"I'm sorry, classmates, I just had something to do and was a little late." Gawain walked quickly to the podium, "Let's start class now."

He quickly opened the teaching materials, slowly raised his head, and looked at the students in the lecture theater... Suddenly, Gawain's eyes jumped slightly.

At the very back seat by the window, Gawain once again saw that boy... Rocky's son!

This is already...the third time!

This is the gaze.

This suddenly reminded Gawain of Nietzsche's words:
Chapter completed!