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Late at night, the moonlight was bright and white mist crossed the window sill and fell on Liu Yi who was sitting in front of the window.

While he was practicing, his face was as white as snow, his eyes were reddish, and his pupils were shining with a demonic light.

He opened his eyes wide and looked straight at the spider weaving a web under the window sill. It was working hard, even though the night wind was blowing wildly, causing it and the spider web to sway back and forth in the wind.

Liu Yi knew that the spider would eventually fall, even though the spider had a strong consciousness and was desperately building a web to resist the increasingly strong evening wind.

Did it fall to the glazed tiles below, or fall directly to the ground downstairs? This is what Liu Yi is most concerned about.

After these days of recovering his strength, his speed of movement and strength have steadily improved, but his mind-reading, mind-control and hypnosis skills have all progressed slowly. Fortunately, at the moment he just started practicing, he found that his precognition skills began to enlighten.

Already.

Only the power of his soul has been integrated with the blood. This power of prediction is still very weak, and it can only predict the direction of things in the next few seconds.

He had just predicted that the spider in front of him would eventually fall onto the glazed tiles. Although according to common sense, the wind was blowing from the southeast and it should be blown directly to the ground, an image just flashed in his mind.

, when it is scraped off, it will be tripped by the wires underneath it, and then change its falling direction and fall onto the glazed tiles.

call!

The wind is coming!

The little spider's web had not yet been knotted, and was violently shaken by the strong wind. Fortunately, it was pulled by the spider web, so it avoided the fate of being thrown high into the air. However, after a while of shaking, it still fell straight down.

There is a long white line trailing behind the buttocks.

It looked like it was going to fall straight to the ground, but just as it started to fall, there was another gust of wind.

Its body swayed again and hit a nearby wire. Immediately, the direction of its fall changed. It fell squarely on the light blue glazed tiles protruding from the window of the house downstairs.

Seeing this, Liu Yi touched the sweat on his forehead, wiped a wry smile from the corner of his mouth, and sighed in his heart. With this body and soul power, using such a small precognition technique is as tiring as running three thousand miles.

Fortunately, I can finally predict something.

"On the banyan tree by the pond, cicadas are singing about summer. On the swing by the grass, only butterflies are sitting on it..."

On Friday in May, the sun was shining brightly and the campus was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Today is another special day for the graduates of Nanjing Middle School, that is, graduation photos.

Graduation photos in high school are not as complicated as those in college. Just take a group photo with each class and that's it. But for senior high school students who are now highly stressed, they won't miss anything that relaxes their nerves.

No, before the group photo of Class 4 was finished, the students of Class 5 rushed down in a hurry and crowded in front of the teaching building, listening to the famous campus songs from the campus loudspeaker. Everyone seemed to be in a good mood.

The girls took out their small dressing boxes one after another, painted their eyebrows, applied lipstick, and eliminated dark bags under their eyes. They were very busy.

The boys also looked at each other, or put on their dirty school uniforms inside out, or got some water in the bathroom, and smoothed their chicken coop-like hair until it was shiny.

"Why hasn't that girl in the next class passed by me? The chewing gum in her mouth, the playboy in her hand, the childhood of her first love in her heart..." Fatty Xing, Wu Jiawen and Liu Yi walked out of the classroom side by side, Fatty Xing said

Chewing gum, she held the beauty magazine she had just snatched from Wu Jiawen in her hand. As she walked, she followed the rhythm of the singing from the loudspeaker and searched back and forth in the corridor.

"Are you the only one who has your first love?" Wu Jiawen on the side shook his head with disdain on his face.

"Fuck you, hide away and don't block my view. Hey, why hasn't Class 6 made any movement?" Xing Dazhong rolled his eyes at Wu Jiawen, then stretched his neck and looked at the door of Class 6.

"You idiot, go down and take pictures. Your Cangjing Shasha didn't come to class today!" Wu Jiawen grabbed Fatty Xing and dragged him downstairs.

"What Cangjing Shasha? Her name is Ge Shasha, Ge Shasha, do you remember? Besides, I don't have any thoughts about her, I just think she looks quite similar to the one I used to have!" Fatty Xing retorted loudly.

With.

"I know, they all look like a certain movie star from an island nation's romantic action movie!" Wu Jiawen chuckled, which made Fatty Xing angry. The two of them chased each other, causing a lot of chaos in the corridor.

Liu Yi still said nothing and walked quietly behind the two of them, but the fact that he had received the admission notice from Binda University was already known to the whole campus, so the students who were coming and going were all excited when they saw him.

Casting envious or jealous glances made him stand out.

Before the group photo was taken, tables and stools were set up. In order to grab the camera, the students standing in the back row had to stand on the tables and stools.

Although the first class to be photographed has already arranged tables and stools, when it is the turn of subsequent classes, they still have to rearrange them, adding or removing some tables and stools according to the number or height of the students in the class.

"Look, that grandson likes to show off in front of girls. He looks like a skinny monkey, but he also sticks green onions in a pig's nose and helps four stools at once!" Liu Yi and the others came to the teaching building, and the fifth class students came down first.

He was already busy there, and when he saw Zhang Bing moving four stools by himself and running quickly amidst the exclamations of many girls, Fatty Xing immediately said something strange.

"This is called loving the collective, and if you are envious, jealous, and hateful, go and move it too!" Wu Jiawen came up to express his disapproval, but when he saw Zhang Bing, he also smacked his tongue, "But looking at his little face, I'm afraid it's...

You must have used all your strength to suck the milk!"

"He'll be wrestling soon!" Liu Yi, who was walking behind, also raised his eyes to look at Zhang Bing. A picture of Zhang Bing wrestling suddenly flashed in his mind, but before he could shout, Zhang Bing actually fell with a thud.

Chew mud.

At that moment, it attracted another burst of cheers from the classmates.

"That's right!" Fatty Xing and Wu Jiawen took a bite at the same time.

Liu Yi, who was standing behind them, smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was too far away from Zhang Bing, and his current precognition technique could only predict the changes of an object in the next three seconds, so it was too late to save him, and it was too late.

remind him.

However, there was one thing that made him somewhat gratified, that is, although his precognition technique had just begun and was still very weak, he was basically able to predict accurately.

The time for taking photos in each class was arranged and very limited, so at the urging of the class teacher, everyone gathered together and began to line up nervously.

Sitting in the first row were school leaders and teachers of various subjects. They stood far away and waited until all the students had stood up before taking their seats.

Liu Yi was not tall in the class, but he was not short either, so he was placed in the last row, standing on the table.

Standing in the row in front of him were Fatty Xing and the others, and further ahead were the girls. There were three small rows of girls in total, with Mo Xiaoyu and Su Qi holding hands and standing in the middle row.

The mood was exciting, and everyone was crowded together, so you pushed me and I tickled you, which made the scene extremely lively in the camera.

"Stop arguing and pay attention to discipline!" Seeing the presence of school leaders, the class leader and any teacher kept shouting at the top of their lungs.

But while everyone was having fun, they couldn't hear Military Advisor He's nagging. They were still laughing and joking, pushing and shoving.

"Ah!" Zhang Bing probably over-exercised when he moved the stool and was extremely exhausted. In addition, he was still excited at this time, so when he was fighting with the left and right, he couldn't stand firmly on his feet, and the long stool was blocked.

After being stepped on, he screamed and fell forward.
Chapter completed!