Chapter 942 Principal Wang, OK!

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Such an atmosphere immediately made Wang Yan feel like his blood was boiling, and his breathing became rapid: "An, Sister Ange. This, this, I'm not ready yet. Let's not do it, right?"

"The more you say no, the more excited I am." Wu Ya Ange was in high spirits, and her smile became more charming. Her scorpion tail was raised high, and the poison needle emitted a faint blue light, full of deadly and dangerous breath.

With her current strength, the toxins bred in the scorpion tail would cause fatal damage even to an S-level strongman.

"Xiao Yan, just obey me obediently." Wu Ya Ange smiled charmingly, "Otherwise, sister will give you an injection, which will definitely make you feel so good~celestial..."

Before she finished speaking, Wu Ya Ange suddenly felt a burst of clouds and mist, and the whole person was shocked and flew up. The waist full of explosive power was instantly hugged by Wang Yan's strong arms.

The two bodies rolled and fell on the sofa, and their postures were completely reversed. Wu Ya An Ge was like a tender little white rabbit, suppressed by Wang Yan, the big bad wolf.

Even the scorpion tail full of deadly danger was caught by Wang Yan. He played with the scorpion tail and said with a smile: "Sister An Ge, I am a man. Even if our relationship is going to change, you will change from my girlfriend to my woman, Wang Yan."

His hand stroked down the scorpion tail little by little.

"Don't touch... woo woo"

"Sister An Ge, from knowing each other to knowing each other. I feel extremely happy and satisfied along the way."

"Sister An Ge, I want to be with you for the rest of my life and let you be my woman for the rest of my life."

"Xiao Yan, woo woo, hold me tight."

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Two hours later, Wu Ya An Ge nestled in Wang Yan's arms like a little bird, with a happy blush on her tender face and a strong sense of satisfaction in her eyes.

The two of them nestled quietly, enjoying this rare feeling of quiet, peace and happiness.

The feelings of several years finally came to fruition at this moment.

After a long time.

The blush on Wu Yaange's pretty face faded slightly, and she said in a low voice: "Xiao Yan, what if one day I don't want you anymore?"

"No." Wang Yan said firmly, "You become my woman for one day, and you will be my woman for the rest of your life. No matter who it is, you can't take you away from me."

"Woo woo, this is the first time I heard your love words, Xiao Yan, so touching." Wu Yaange's pretty eyes flew, and she turned around and rode on Wang Yan's body, saying coquettishly, "It's almost time to rest, let's do it again."

"What?" Wang Yan broke out in a cold sweat, and his heart was weak, "We have done it three times just now, right?"

"I don't care, weren't you very strong before? Now, it's my sister's turn to show off."

"This, I remember, I still have a lot of things to do, I have to go back to Huahai City."

"It's late..."

"No, help me."

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Time passed quickly.

At noon the next day.

A Lamborghini drove out of the hotel. Wu Ya An Ge, who was driving, looked radiant, as if she had eaten a rare tonic in the world. Her whole spirit and energy reached the peak state.

She had a vague feeling of transformation. This was the benefit of Wang Yan's pure Yang essence.

Although Wang Yan was a little depressed, An Ge's pure Yang essence also gave him a lot of feedback.

The universe was originally chaotic, chaos gave birth to yin and yang, yin and yang gave birth to the five elements, and the five elements transformed everything.

When yin and yang are in harmony, chaos can be born.

The two people's day and night harmony this time naturally gained a lot of benefits. Especially Wu Ya An Ge, who was even more energetic and looked like he had made great progress in his cultivation.

Of course, this was an illusion caused by a huge transformation.

Although Wang Yan's pure Yang essence is magical, it is definitely not enough to achieve such a heaven-defying effect.

The Lamborghini was moving like a fish on the city road, moving smoothly and naturally. After a few moments, the car stopped not far from an orphanage.

Wu Yaange took Wang Yan and walked for a few minutes to the orphanage.

The buildings of the orphanage were mostly relics from the Republic of China period. Although they were a bit old, they were more peaceful and harmonious.

"Xiao Yan, this is the orphanage where I stayed when I was a child. I lived here before I grew a tail." Wu Yaange took Wang Yan's arm, her pretty face full of happiness, "Over the years, I have come back every year to visit and do a few days of volunteer work."

Grow a tail?

Wang Yan broke into a cold sweat, felt sorry for Wu Yaange, and hugged her shoulders heavily. Although she said it very easily, Wang Yan could imagine what kind of treatment Sister Ange would encounter when she grew a scorpion tail when she was young.

And this is an orphanage, I am afraid that she will be alienated and bullied by other children.

In comparison, Wang Yan still thinks that he was the happiest when he was a child. The family is simple. Although the parents don't make much money, they live in peace.

However, looking at Sister Ange's current state, she must have forgotten those unpleasant things.

In the next few days, Wang Yan accompanied Wu Ya Ange to volunteer in the orphanage. Before leaving, he donated some money to the director of the orphanage.

After leaving the orphanage, Wu Ya Ange went to perform the mission.

And Wang Yan also officially began to prepare for the Super Power Academy.

Time passed in a flash.

A large coastal city in the north.

One of the relatively good middle schools in this city.

The senior high school students are actively and nervously preparing for the exam. There was only one student in high school uniform, sleeping on the table.

What is surprising is that since he fell asleep, the teacher who was giving the lecture not only did not punish him, but even spoke softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the student's sleep.

The other students seemed to be used to it. While listening to the lectures honestly, they looked at the student with various admiring eyes.

When the bell rang, the student stood up, picked up his schoolbag and walked out. He has a slender figure, wears a pair of glasses, and looks very elegant and handsome.

But within that gentle and handsome look, there was an air of cold aloofness.

"Sikong Zhi looks so handsome when he just woke up."

"Humph, what a pretentious guy."

"Oh, who is so awesome? He didn't even care about being recommended to Tsinghua University. This time, he will definitely be the city's top pick. No wonder the teachers love him so much. Our school has never produced a city champion."

"The city's top pick, haha, you underestimate Sikong Zhi. Judging from his results in this mock exam, the provincial top pick is a sure thing."

"Sikong Zhi doesn't even like Tsinghua University and Peking University. Does he want to go to the world's top universities, such as MIT and Cambridge?"

"It's possible. I heard that he made tens of millions from stock investments last year. He has enough money to go to school on his own."

"Sigh~ It's really irritating that people are so different from each other. I heard that his grades were mediocre when he was a freshman in high school, but he suddenly became enlightened. Do you think he had any adventure?"

"I won't talk anymore. The more I talk about it, the sadder it becomes. Let's work hard and try to get into a 985 university."

When Sikong Zhi walked out of the class, the gossips of his classmates reached his ears. His expression did not change at all. He was already tired of hearing similar words of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

"Hmph, mortal wisdom. How can you guess my thoughts?"

Sikong Zhi adjusted his glasses frame, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, and quickened his pace to leave the class and school. He was walking on the road, seemingly carelessly, but all the information around him was clearly reflected in his five senses.

The trajectory of the car, the angle at which insects fly, and the leaves on the roadside dancing with the rotation of the airflow. Everything is "orderly" amidst the chaos, and there is no way to escape his calculations.

"This world is really boring."

Sikong Zhi put his hands in his pockets and walked carelessly. Everything was no longer interesting to him.

Just as he was passing by an old community, a flower pot on the balcony of the sixth floor of a building on the road suddenly shook and fell downstairs with a crash.

In front, a little boy was kicking a ball and skipping by.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, just like the coincidences in the movie Death Comes.

"Huh!?"

Sikong Zhi frowned slightly. Based on the height of the flowerpot from the ground, the acceleration of gravity, the wind speed, and the speed of the little boy, the final result turned out to be that the flowerpot would fall thirty centimeters behind the little boy.

Without any hesitation, he moved.

Sikong Zhi stepped forward with an arrow and struck out with a palm.

"Snapped!"

The flower pot was hit by him and flew out sideways, smashing into a mess on the ground.

"Wow!"

The little boy ran away crying after being stunned.

Other passers-by also looked at this scene in surprise. Who is this student? He can slap away a flowerpot that is about to hit a little boy?

Sikong Zhi rubbed his sore palms and wrists, held up his spectacle frames, and continued to walk forward expressionlessly. It was as if the scene just now had never happened.

"Pa bang bang~"

Several crisp and rhythmic applause sounded, and at the same time a careless voice said, "It's interesting, but it's a pity that you didn't calculate that the flower pot couldn't hit the little boy at all."

Sikong Zhi's footsteps stopped, his pupils stagnated slightly, and he looked towards the place where the applause was coming. I saw an older young man, thirty years younger, wearing a windbreaker, leaning against the wall casually, looking at Sikong Zhi with interest.

It was extremely rare that there was a hint of surprise and confusion in Sikong Zhi's eyes. He is extremely confident in his perception and memory. Even if a leaf falls to the ground around him, it cannot escape his perception and calculation.

He was certain that this older young man appeared suddenly.

That's right, it just appeared suddenly.

A moment ago, the place was empty. But the next moment, he suddenly appeared there.

And something even more strange happened. The surrounding traffic was busy, and the people passing by suddenly disappeared. Instead, there were six men in black suits.

They were wearing black suits and black sunglasses, with cold and meticulous expressions. Just standing there, you can feel a strong breath coming towards your face.

soldier?

Underworld?

None of it looks like...

Could it be that it is a legendary special national organization whose existence cannot be determined?

Sikong Zhi frowned slightly. He had been avoiding the exposure of his special abilities because that would bring many uncertain and unknown risks.

"What happened just now was a deliberate trap on your part." Sikong Zhi raised his glasses, "It's not to test my ability, but to test my character! You are members of the national department of China."

"Huh?" The older young man was slightly surprised, "How do you know?"

"The reason is very simple, because you deliberately deviated the landing point of the flower pot by thirty centimeters." Sikong Zhi said coldly, "First, to prevent me from being unable to catch it and a real accident. Second, you also want to take a look. I instantly judge the limits of my computing power. Third, you want to test whether my character is indifferent to death. Only people from special national institutions care more about the first and third points."

The older young man was stunned for a few seconds and then laughed: "Interesting, interesting. I underestimated you. Let me formally introduce myself. My name is Jie Yu, and I am known as Gao Feng..."

As soon as the word "gust" came out, he disappeared in front of Sikong Zhi.

"Little prince." The last three words came from behind Sikong Zhi. At the same time, he patted Sikong Zhi on the shoulder with a smile, "Young man, I'm behind you."

Unexpectedly, Sikong Zhi didn't even look back, but raised his glasses frame and said calmly: "Since the day I awakened, I have calculated that I am definitely not the only one with super powers in this world. From what you have shown Judging from your abilities and nicknames, you are a superpower who is good at wind and speed, and you are somewhat narcissistic. You are a middle schooler and your IQ is not high enough..."

A drop of cold sweat broke out on the face of Jie Yu, the young prince of Gale Wind. After all, he was also a seed young man trained by the National African Affairs Bureau, but he was described as narcissistic by the younger generation, a middle school student, not high enough in IQ, and self-righteous...

This made Xie Yu feel a little hairy, and he said with a snort: "Excuse me, why am I not high enough in IQ and am I self-righteous?" Regarding narcissism and being a second grader, he acquiesced.

"Because you didn't see it. I calculated the 30 centimeters difference in landing points, but why did I still risk my wrist injury to take action?" Sikong Zhi said coldly, "So your IQ is not high enough, and you are so self-righteous. I’ll leave a comment.”

Jie Yu's expression froze: "Then tell me, you clearly calculated the gap of thirty centimeters, why did you take action?"

"Because I am a human being, and all human beings may make mistakes." Sikong Zhi said with an indifferent expression, "Even if it is an extremely small calculation error, or there is a small probability of other unexpected changes in the result, I don't want that little boy to make mistakes because of me. Died due to a mistake. Under this premise, a small injury to the wrist is not a big price.”

Xie Yu's eyes widened in disbelief.

at the same time.

Across the road, in a black official car. Sister Xiaotu sat upright and said, "Principal Wang, this is all the information about Sikong Zhi. I personally think that he is qualified to be trained as a 'key student'."

Our Principal Wang, Wang Yan, leaned comfortably on the back seat, looked at this scene with a smile and said: "A very interesting young man, Xie Yu was hit hard by him."

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