It is said that most toilets have a cool feeling when squatting down.

Long Qingyun showed a thoughtful look.

After a few minutes, Long Qingyun, whose legs were numb, slowly stood up. He was now in the toilet.

The toilet will flush regularly, so it is a little cold occasionally.

"This is the second time travel..."

Long Qingyun felt very magical.

The first time he traveled was to a strange dynasty, which did not even belong to the earth.

Fortunately, he has strong abilities, has established great achievements, and has become the supreme emperor in the world, and has also named the planet under his feet Blue Star.

Go out of the clean toilet, this is the second-grade toilet of Longzhou No. 1 Middle School, and he is now a lonely man who reads novels in the toilet during lunch time.

Long Qingyun, fourteen years old, was an orphan who grew up in the 76th Welfare Dean of Longzhou. His academic performance was not good. Because of the influence of the policy, he entered Longzhou No. 1 Middle School, where the powerful and powerful children were snatched to the top when they were drawing lots.

Gender male.

After carefully accepting the memories of these years, Long Qingyun soon saw the appearance of the world around him from the memory of this ordinary young man.

"So that's it. It's an era of one hundred years after my death. So is it still Blue Star here?"

Long Qingyun quickly accepted the current facts and thought about his next actions.

In his last life, he traveled to a wealthy family in a small rural county, and he was also a wild boy who ate big steamed buns and wild vegetables.

It was said to be luck, but it was more of his own strength, which made him the overlord of the world who ruled billions of people.

After confirming that he was really in the era of a hundred years later, Long Qingyun accepted this unthinkable thing and instead thought about what to do in the future.

"Looking for my descendants? Forget it. When I was alive, I suppressed these unworthy descendants. I don't believe that these people will be more filial after I die."

"And it's been a hundred years later. If I go to find these people, I might have something to do."

It’s not afraid. As long as Long Qingyun thinks, he has the ability to ascend the royal power again in this era.

But that was too tiring. He was Lord Wang who had been his whole life in his previous life. Long Qingyun now only wanted to be Long Qingyun, but he didn't want to be the lonely man who needed to be busy for the whole world.

Although he is still alone now, Long Qingyun believes that he can find friends and does not want to get involved in political struggles anymore.

He enjoyed the taste of power since he was a teenager and used it until the day he died.

In his previous life, he reached the pinnacle of society, economy, politics, mathematics, physics, chemistry, biology, geography, military, and culture, and until now, his legacy still accounts for 80% of the space.

Anyway, it's very awesome.

Apart from not being able to fight, there are no shortcomings.

If you have conflicts with others, you will not fight if you can quarrel.

He scolded the world for being unparalleled and was also first-class in writing articles.

"There are self-study classes in the afternoon... Forget it, go in and take a look."

Long Qingyun accepted the reality and threw the martial arts novels in his hand into the garbage can in the toilet.

Long Qingyun soon returned to the class. In the classroom of Class 16 of the second year, there were rows of tables.

A large number of tables are put together into a row, divided into three sections according to the number of three, five, and three, with eleven people in a row, and a total of eleven columns, arranged neatly.

Class 16 is a bad class, a class specially used to accommodate poor students. Not only are there poor students picked out from each class, but also some high-priced students who spent money to come in halfway.

The students in this class are not problematic children, they just have poor grades.

Even if you are lucky draw students, as long as you have good grades, you will go to a class that matches your grades.

Fighting and falling in love class, but as long as you have good grades, you won’t fall into Class 16.

This score also includes sports scores. Some martial arts practitioners and good health will be trained according to the sports students' approach.

In short, it is just a group of people who have no hope and are not expected by others.

Long Qingyun goes to the middle row in the middle, even if he is in a bad class, he still has a golden position for students who are good at studying and good students.

People cannot understand it. Even if everyone is in Class 16, the good students in the middle still have a sense of superiority to the poor students in the corner.

Unfortunately, Long Qingyun is the food chain plankton that is unknown in the corner, reading novels all day long, low-key, silent and withdrawn to the point of going to the toilet to spend time.

Long Qingyun felt embarrassed to look at the girl who was actually fourteen or fifteen years old, but seemed to have a golden mouth.

"Squad leader, can you lend me some money?"

Huilin Zhang was chatting with two beautiful girls, and after hearing the sound, she looked at the person next to her.

Soon she frowned, she didn't know the boy's name at all.

Huilin Zhang ignored Long Qingyun and looked at her good friend.

"Do you know him?"

Huilin Zhang’s good friends are two girls who wear beautiful clothes, wrists and shoes, and they look like they are not ordinary families.

Chen Weiqin glanced at Long Qingyun and said, "The one sitting against the corner of the wall and not talking."

Very ordinary description.

Long Qingyun is not that kind of child. His skin and mouth have always been very powerful.

"Squad leader, I am Long Qingyun."

Long Qingyun said his name, and he felt that none of these three people would know, and then the official content was about it.

"I have to go to the welfare home to do something in the afternoon. Can I borrow five dollars? I will pay you back in two days, and I can also write an IOU. I'm really anxious."

Long Qingyun looked at Zhang Huilin sincerely. He didn't know this girl, but he knew that this girl was generous and often had dinner and bought things with other young men and ladies.

Not everyone is orphan, but in Longzhou, those with the surname Long are basically orphans.

When Huilin Zhang knew that Long Qingyun was surnamed Long, she looked at Long Qingyun and said, "Who did you hear me? Who asked you to borrow money from me?"

She was a little unhappy. She was doing things she was happy to spend money on others, but if she was regarded as a female Bodhisattva, she would be unhappy and felt that she was looked down upon by others.

Long Qingyun quickly said, "No, I don't have friends. I'm a little too talking about finding a teacher, so I thought of you, the class leader."

When people are under the roof, since they are asking someone to borrow money, they should be more respectful.

After hearing this, Huilin Zhang thought about it and was still a little reluctant, because many people are watching now, and she doesn't want to lend money to this boy she doesn't know.

Long Qingyun looked at Zhang Huilin's expression and said sincerely: "If it's troublesome, then forget it. I'll see if I can find a teacher."

"Then you look for me." Huilin Zhang still didn't want to participate in this matter, and ten yuan was not a small amount. She still wanted to go out with others today.

Long Qingyun said helplessly: "Okay, I'm disturbing."

Borrowing money failed...

If this was in Haizhou, Long Qingyun would have countless ways to get money, but this Longzhou was a place he had never been to in his previous life, so there was nothing he could do about it.

"Money, money..." Long Qingyun returned to his seat and thought about how to make money.

After thinking for two or three seconds, Long Qingyun decided to continue to ask someone to borrow money, but this time he had to show some real skills!!

He is only fourteen years old now, and he is an orphan and has no friends, so it is difficult to get some money.

This is only for normal 14-year-old middle school students!

The essence of Long Qingyun is still that:

The head of the Blue Star Alliance, commander of the Eight Ocean Navy Fleet, the giant of the times, the outstanding leader who changed the course of the eight thousand years of Blue Star history, is incomparable to the ends of the world, unparalleled in the world, and a god-like man!

"Tear!"

Long Qingyun directly tore off a page of homework paper, picked up the automatic pencil and pressed it twice, and began to write quickly on it.

Huilin and others also heard the sound of tearing the book, but they just took a look and stopped paying attention. They continued to discuss the beauty pageant.

Some people are following Long Qingyun, and they are a girl.

Long Qingyun, who was writing the IOU, checked after finishing writing, only then did he find that there was someone around him!

"Ah, hello..." Long Qingyun looked at his deskmate who was against the wall, a girl sitting in the corner.

He is very beautiful and has a very good person. His only disadvantage is that he is a mute.

Long Qingyun was not familiar with her. Because he didn't talk normally, he always read novels and slept quietly, so he was arranged to this seat by the old master.

The two have been together for a semester and have never spoken to each other.

Jiang Shuyi looked at the white and black characters on Long Qingyun’s desk curiously. The words on them were written by the ones she had seen on TV, and were in Lanling style!

This beautiful font was created by Wang Lanling, who overthrew the rule of the Jiang family more than a hundred years ago.

Just a glance can make people feel pleasing to the eye. If you look at it a few more glances, you can notice a grand and righteous momentum.

For more than a hundred years, literati and poets, especially some public officials, have liked to practice this font.

Jiang Shuyi's academic performance is not good, but her eyes are not problematic. She thinks this word is very good!

Soon Jiang Shuyi lowered her head and quickly wrote on the homework memo with her pen, and then showed it to Long Qingyun.

【You are good, you write very well, why didn’t you use it before?】
To be continued...