Chapter 277: Secret 1

go home after school.
Wang Xiaosu carried a schoolbag and pulled a pink skirt to cover his exposed legs.
She got on the bus and sat silently by the window, looking at the pedestrians passing by.
She waited slowly until the car arrived.
Standing at the door of the community, she tightened her schoolbag strap and walked silently into the gate.
Go up the elevator, press the floor, and as in many days, take out the key at the door of the house to open the door.
Click.
The anti-theft door pops open automatically, and a scent of cooking stirs up.
"Su Su, come and prepare for dinner. Just waiting for you." Mom was sitting on the sofa knitting a sweater.
Dad is cooking in the kitchen with an apron.
This scene has been a long lasting picture in Wang Xiaosu's memory.
Since five years ago, this seems to have been the case.
Go to school every day, after school, and then go home to eat.
Meals are basically prepared by my father, and my mother is weaving things.
Since Dad lost his business in the early years, he washed his hands and withdrew from the rivers and lakes.
Now I'm looking for a job outside. I travel occasionally, but I stay at home most of the time.
Mother opened a fabric store by herself, selling some clothes, shoes, socks and the like hand-woven by herself.
This is her home, ordinary and warm.
Wang Xiaosu has always been proud of the peace and gentleness of his family.
She always felt that she was a very happy person.
She also always felt that she would go on quietly and so quietly until she went to high school and college.
It ’s just today.
until today.
She still remembers everything she encountered just after school.
She sat on the seat, wiped her hands with a wet towel, picked up chopsticks and started to eat.
My parents started chatting about the fun things I heard recently, or the trivialness of the neighbor's house, or the anecdote in the shop.
Under the table, the old black cat lazily meowed a few times, waiting for people to feed it after eating.
Wang Xiaosu silently ate something.
"I'm full. Mom and Dad, I want to go out shopping for a while." She said as usual.
"Well, go early and go back early, you must go home before dark." Dad Wang Yiyang urged.
"Got it." Wang Xiaosu nodded.
She quickly went to the bedroom, changed her clothes, and then tied her long hair into a high ponytail. She took out her cell phone and rushed out of the house with youthful vitality.
"My name is Wang Xiaosu. I was born in an ordinary family. I heard from my mother that the family used to be rich, but they lost a lot later."
"But it doesn't matter, it's too far away from me."
"I like to draw, I like to draw villains on the notebook. I like to secretly watch the handsome guys in the school fighting club wrestle."
"The collision of passion and passion, the exchange of muscles and muscles. This is the light that will never go out of fashion!"
"I like to incorporate such light into my paintings."
"But, such interest, until today. I met a person ..."
After more than ten minutes.
Wang Xiaosu gasped for breath in an abandoned warehouse.
Her kept rising and falling, slowly entering the warehouse.
In the middle of the warehouse, a burly man with a muscular muscle was sitting.
The man's hair must be white, and his eyes are still like a lion's head, with a random hair scattered on his head, emitting a ferocious spirit like a beast.
"Are you here?" The man looked up and looked at Wang Xiaosu with his eyes. There is calmness, tenderness and nostalgia in his eyes.
"You, are you okay?" Wang Xiaosu looked at the man's missing leg and hand, feeling a little scared.
But the nature of kindness made her ask out loud.
"Well, okay, just get used to it." The man replied calmly.
He stared at the little girl opposite.
"Unexpectedly, my last choice, Chen Yuehao, was an ordinary little girl? Ha ha ha ..."
He lowered his head, revealing a trace of sadness.
As early as a few years ago, when he was still at the peak, he found the best fortune teller at that time.
The fortune teller told him to run in one direction at the lowest point of his life.
Run until the last strength is exhausted.
At that time, he will meet his real hope.
He gave the man a large sum of money because of this answer.
Then the other party disappeared the next day.
This made him obviously think he was deceived.
A few years later, he failed in the battle and was hit hard.
At the last minute of desperation, in despair, he remembered the fortune teller's words.
So he followed his instincts and ran all the way until he was exhausted and got rid of all the killers.
Then stopped at the street.
At that time, he met Wang Xiaosu.
No one on the street stopped because he stopped.
Only Wang Xiaosu, carrying a small school bag, came to him and gently put down a jar of pure milk.
At that time, he had an inexplicable touch in his heart, and left her a message to let her come here to meet again.
This is a test, a test.
He did not expect that the other party would risk strangers, and he really came.
But as a result, she really came.
"Sure enough, fortune telling or something is deceptive ..." Chen Yuehao felt bitter.
In fact, he knew very early that the fortune teller was a liar, but he didn't give up a chance until the last minute.
He looked at the blank girl in front of him.
The little girl looks 13 or 14 years old, looks pure, has a good body development, and has a large scale on her chest.
The skin is also very delicate and fair.
These conditions, if replaced with aesthetics, are indeed good.
But if you want to pass on everything he has, it is all unqualified.
All advantages have become disadvantages.
The disciples he once taught far exceeded the little girl in front of him.
It is a pity that there is only one of them who can still stand in front of him now.
Chen Yuehao depressed his disappointment and flashed his life.
He has been brilliant, successful, failed, and finally fell to the bottom completely.
Now, he is just a waste. Lost people who lost everything.
"Hehe ... forget it, there are still things to choose from till now."
He admits that he is talented, trying to create an era of his own.
But it's a pity that fate fools people.
He was betrayed by the person he believed the most, and he fell to the bottom indefinitely.
Until now, after really seeing Wang Xiaosu as an ordinary child.
His last luck, and finally despair.
Instead, it is plain and sad.
"Girl." He raised his head and spoke in an inexplicable tone.
"Do you want to learn martial arts?"
"Think!" Wang Xiaosu nodded. "Are you amazing?"
"I'm not good." Chen Yuehao shook his head. "If it's good, I won't be like this. Do you want to learn from me?"
"Study." Wang Xiaosu feels that this person has a master temperament.
"But my qualifications may not be very good." She hesitated and added a sentence.
"It doesn't matter." Chen Yuehao no longer cares.
No need to think about revenge, he just wants his art industry to be passed on.
Don't let your hard work disappear in the world.
"I haven't taught anyone, maybe not a good teacher." Chen Yuehao said softly.
"I will study seriously." Wang Xiaosu said seriously. There was only that powerful muscle in her eyes.
Chen Yuehao didn't speak anymore, just smiled.
He tried to take a new path with martial arts.
Unfortunately, he failed.
Maybe, maybe in the future, there will be new people, new geniuses, and set foot on this road again.
They succeeded in giving up everything, trying to rush out new hope.
But no matter whether someone succeeds in the future, now, he does his best.
"So, let's learn what strength is first."
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Wang Yiyang cut the cucumber seriously.
He cut the cucumber a little crookedly and unevenly. Obviously the knife is not good.
If someone looks carefully at his pupils, he can see that he has no eyes, and his mind has gone to nowhere.
In fact, for all these years, Wang Yiyang has been practicing moral fairy tales while practicing the comet layer perception exercise method.
A few years ago, after trying hard to practice, he finally integrated the comet layer perception exercise method into his own life.
In this way, no matter what he does, he will instinctively operate this perception training method.
This is equivalent to the perception of exercise all the time.
In the past few years, it was only recently that he finally successfully integrated the moral fairy record into his instinct.
Make him walk, sit and lie, running the moral fairy tale all the time.
This is his physical body, reaching level nine. Jin Dan is ready to do so.
For other people, the consciousness and energy consumed by the exercise method and moral fairy tale are far from enough.
Only Jin Dan is completed, his physical fitness is perfectly locked, and his consciousness and energy are greatly increased.
Wang Yiyang can support such abnormal operations.
The result of incorporating two methods of practice is his daily life, which has been subtly affected.
Over the years, he has converged all his teeth, recuperated, and remained incognito.
Completely disappeared from public view.
The results obtained are indeed very good.
His life is better guaranteed in terms of safety.
Almost everyone outside forgot him.
Mister has already become a thing of the past. Wang Yiyang turned completely behind the scenes.
Everyone thinks he is really declining, and his spirit has collapsed.
This is what he wants to achieve.
The deeper you hide yourself, the more you can protect the safety of those around you.
No one will stare at him anytime, anywhere, no one will count him because of his interests, no one will always remember him because of hatred.
No one will deliberately approach him because of power.
This is calm.
At least before he becomes a star aristocrat, it is best to keep this state as much as possible.
After cutting the vegetables, Wang Yiyang poured the cucumbers into the pan and sautéed them.
Then pick up the phone, find some encrypted information in a pile of spam, and check it carefully.
‘Sherla entered the Hunting Bow Mecha Division Academy and continued to study, and is still preparing for promotion to level 9 perception. ’
‘Klin was still the same, with another female mech division. It is said that they are often abused by domestic violence. ’
‘Hopeman ’s tutor is still the same, teaching several new students. Still living in seclusion in his small courtyard. ’
‘Large Civil War broke out again in the bow of the hunt, with heavy casualties. Because the casualties were too great, he was in peace talks with the forces on the other side of the channel. ’
Pieces of news from far away were constantly decompiled by Wang Yiyang in his head and deciphered to understand.
He didn't stop moving.
Soon, three dishes were cooked and put on the table.
Then taking off the apron, he sat on the chair and quietly waited for Su Xiaoxiao and his daughter to come back for dinner.
"I'm back!" Wang Xiaosu rushed into the door first.
The little guy hurriedly put down his schoolbag, picked up the bowl and hurriedly planed a few bowls, turned and ran.
"Dad I went out to play!"
Boom.
The door closed.
It took only five minutes from returning to the door and leaving.
Wang Yiyang said nothing, but bowed his head and continued to eat silently.
Soon, Su Xiaoxiao also came back.
"What about Susu?" Su Xiaoxiao asked doubtfully.
"Go out again."
"What the are you doing these days? Why are you coming back so late every day?" Su Xiaoxiao said dissatisfiedly.
"The child is old, and finally has his own secret. We have to learn to respect her." Wang Yiyang replied.
"I know, it just feels uncomfortable ..." Su Xiaoxiao was helpless.
"Okay, well, the children are older, and have their own small privacy, isn't it normal?" Wang Yiyang comforted.
"I know...."
"Okay, sit down and eat."
"Ok."
In recent days, Wang Xiaosu basically went out after eating every day, and his body was obviously full of energy.
It seems to be exercising.