Chapter 2 Preparing to cross
There are also some martial arts, weapons and magic weapons.
Even the bloodlines are available, such as the ancient Pangu bloodline and Xingtian bloodline, which makes Yang Cong feel that this system is extraordinary.
Just as Yang Cong was thinking about the system, he suddenly remembered something, a very important thing. "Brother of the system, I just seemed to be in class. I have been here for so long. Will my teacher call the police? Because I seem to have disappeared immediately."
The system replied, "No, even if you have spent ten thousand years in this space, we have only just one second passed. So don't worry about time. If you have been in the mission world for decades, but once you return to this, you will immediately return to the peak of your life now. You will not be afraid of age issues, and your injuries will be automatically repaired."
"That's good, otherwise I really don't know what to do." Yang Cong patted his chest and took a big breath.
"After understanding and completion, may I ask if I will return to the main world?" the system said.
"Uh, go back." Yang Cong heard the system say this, and he wanted to go back a little, so he chose to go back.
A white light suddenly flashed in front of Yang Cong's eyes and he returned to the classroom. In the classroom, Qin Wanyi was still talking on the podium, and Yang Ming was still looking down at the passionate action romance film.
"It seems that the system just now is right. I have been in it for so long just now, but it's only a moment to return to reality." Yang Cong said to himself.
Time flies, and get out of class ends soon.
Yang Cong looked at Qin Wanyi's leaving figure and couldn't help but shake his head. After class, he was about to go to the office to be educated. It was a headache.
No student wants to be called to the office by the teacher, and he is called to the teacher if he does something wrong.
Yang Cong came to the office door, paused, pushed open the door and walked straight to Qin Wanyi's desk.
At this time, Qin Wanyi was writing something. When she heard the sound of opening the door, she looked at it. When she saw that it was Yang Cong, she put down what was in her hand.
"Tell me, what happened to class today? I remember you don't usually sleep in class, and you even shouted." Qin Wanyi said calmly.
Yang Cong touched his head and said embarrassedly, "I did a part-time job very late yesterday, so I was a little sleepy in class today." Yang Cong felt that there was no need to hide the part-time job, but as for why he shouted in class, he couldn't say it. Could it be that he had got a system? Even if he said it, the teacher would not believe it. So Yang Cong didn't say it. It was better to have less than more things.
"Working a part-time job? Now you're about to have a big exam. Why are you still working part-time? Don't you know that this will delay your studies? Why are your parents not taking care of you?" Qin Wanyi said angrily.
Yang Cong couldn't help but be fascinated by his angry look. He soon came to his senses. He was very impolite in front of the teacher. He was so famous when he just transferred to Tianfu University. However, Yang Cong thought that the teacher didn't know that he was an orphan, but he didn't know that she had just arrived, so it was normal.
"That, my parents are gone."
Qin Wanyi still looked angry and said, "Why are your parents so irresponsible? They don't care about you."
Yang Cong was defeated. He thought of the beginning but not the end. He did not expect the teacher to be so simple. "Teacher, it's not that my parents don't want to be irresponsible, but that my parents didn't survive the treatment in a car accident because they were late."
Qin Wanyi's expression apologized after hearing Yang Cong's words, "Sorry, I don't know your parents are gone, I didn't expect it."
Yang Cong shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm used to it." How can I not get used to it? People nearby sarcastically sarcastically every day, and they can't be used to it.
Qin Wanyi looked at the time and found that class was about to begin and said, "It's time for class. In this way, I'll go to your house to talk to you in the evening. Okay, go to class first."
"This." I thought I was taught by the teacher to come to the office, but I was nervous. I didn't expect that I would go to my own house now. There was no way, I couldn't refuse. Forget it, let's go to class first and talk about it before I got home.
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In the blink of an eye, the last class was over, and everyone packed up their belongings and went home.
Yang Cong also packed up his things and prepared to go home.
"Congzi, are you going home now? Otherwise, you can go out to play with me, you are still idle when you go home anyway." At this time, Yang Ming walked in from outside the door and saw Yang Cong saying nothing.
Yang Cong rolled his eyes and said, "You think I am the same as you, but it seems that I don't have a part-time job today..."
"Really, let's go out together."
"But I'm still not available today."
"Why!" Yang Ming was thrown into a basin of cold water. You are not free if you are not free, and you said you will die soon.
"Aren't I called to the office by Teacher Qin today?" Yang Cong said.
"Yes, what's wrong? Isn't it because you get epilepsy in class?" Yang Ming nodded and responded.
"Get out," Yang Cong said to Yang Ming. "She said she was going to my house today."
"Oh oh oh, I understand. Remember the safety measures and don't have any trouble." As he said that, he walked to the door of the classroom and gave Yang Cong a look. I knew how to look and ran out.
Yang Cong was completely speechless. Whether he wanted to be so dirty was just coming to his own home once. He was really drunk when he could think of other places. But Teacher Qin was really beautiful.
Just as Yang Cong was thinking about Qin Wanyi, the mechanical sound of the system sounded.
"There are eight hours left before the first plane crossing. The host can travel through any time within eight hours, and force it to travel after eight hours."
Yang Cong calculated that it would take eight hours to travel at the latest at twelve o'clock. At the earliest, you can travel now. Yang Cong will definitely not travel immediately. Even if it is time to travel here, time will stop here. Yang Cong doesn't want to travel now. Qin Wanyi will come to you in the evening, so Yang Cong wants to wait for Qin Wanyi to leave before traveling. This is better, what if you spend decades in another plane and forget when you come back.
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When he returned home, Yang Cong took out the key and opened the door and went in. He threw the thing on the sofa, opened the refrigerator, took out the dishes he wanted to eat today, and walked into the kitchen to start cooking.
When he said he would cook, Yang Cong originally knew how to cook, but since Yang Cong's parents left, Yang Cong started to learn to cook. At the beginning, they were basically dark cooking, but as they learned to cook, they started to get better.
A knock at the door sounded.
Yang Cong walked out of the kitchen and walked to the door and opened the door. "Who is going to come to my house now." Obviously Yang Cong forgot what Qin Wanyi was coming.
When he opened the door, he saw that it was Qin Wanyi outside the door. Yang Cong was stunned and didn't know what Qin Wanyi came to his house for. But he soon remembered the matter that Qin Wanyi was going to his house.
"That, hello, Teacher Qin." Yang Cong shouted politely.
"Uh, don't call me Teacher Qin. You can call me Qin Wanyi or Sister Wanyi, because I'm not much older than you." Qin Wanyi was surprised to look at Yang Cong's apron on her chest, because under her influence, men would not surround the apron.
Yang Cong looked at Qin Wanyi's eyes and found that she really looked at the apron on her body and knew that she had never seen a boy's apron.
"Well, Wanyi...Sister, come in first. I'm making a meal now. Have you eaten? You haven't eaten together." Yang Cong took a pair of shoes that his mother had worn before from the shoe rack and gave it to Qin Wanyi for wearing.
Qin Wanyi felt a little embarrassed when she heard Yang Cong ask her to come here for dinner. She originally planned to go back to order takeout after talking to Yang Cong. As for why she ordered takeout, because she couldn't cook, she had never learned it. In the past, she would try to make it, but it was not enough. Later, because it was either too much salt or not salt. Moreover, when she cooked, she could see green and healthy colors at the beginning, but it turned into a dark dish later, so she became lazy to make it and ordered takeout directly.
After putting on the slippers handed over by Yang Cong, he walked to the living room and looked at the colorful dishes on the table in the living room, with an extremely delicious taste.
Yang Cong walked into the kitchen, and soon came out with a plate of dishes and two pairs of bowls and chopsticks on the dining table. He handed Qin Wanyi a pair of bowls and chopsticks.
Qin Wanyi looked at the boy in front of her and thought that she would be so happy if she had a boyfriend who could cook in the future. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but blush on her face.
Yang Cong couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Qin Wanyi's red face, because he was so beautiful. He was usually beautiful, but now he is even more beautiful.
Fortunately, Yang Cong didn't know what Qin Wanyi was thinking, otherwise the two of them would be embarrassed. Yang Cong naively thought that Qin Wanyi was too hot, and it was normal for summer to be hot. He asked, "Are you very hot? If it is hot, I will turn on the air conditioner."
At this time, Qin Wanyi's face turned redder: "It's okay, have a meal first."
After dinner, Yang Cong packed his bowl and sat on the sofa and talked one by one. It was soon evening.
Qin Wanyi looked at the time and felt it was not too early at seven o'clock, so she said goodbye to Yang Cong.
At the door, Qin Wanyi thanked Yang Cong: "Thank you for cooking the food. It's delicious. I really hope there will be another time."
It was the first time that Yang Cong said that his food was delicious. Because he lived alone since his parents left, and he usually had no friends at school except Yang Ming. This made Yang Cong very happy. So he said, "Well, if you still want to eat, just tell me next time, and you can come back." Yang Cong also guessed that Qin Wanyi might not be able to cook. Anyway, he just added a person's bowl and chopsticks, and there was not much pressure.
"Well, thank you." Qin Wanyi put on her shoes and quickly went downstairs because she was afraid that her face would be even redder.
Chapter completed!