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Chapter 18: Can You

"Why are you letting it go and waiting for it to come back?" Xia Xiaoman was very puzzled why Gu Cheng did this, and even more doubted that the black cat really appeared.

“We have had some… conflicts before.”

"Oh, you've hit it." Xia Xiaoman understood a little.

"It's a little worse than that. I want to ease my relationship with them. At least I don't have to hide all day long. Seeing me is the same as seeing the plague god. If possible, it's better to let go of the past."

Gu Cheng is telling the truth. He has not had many old friends since he has lived, and one person has less than one death. If he can get along with each other, it is a good thing to get together and reminisce about the past and enjoy the life of the new era together.

Nowadays, the only aliens are lingering, either hiding in a quiet place like rats in a gutter, or pretending to blend into human life.

Lilith is a human being, and it is not difficult to integrate into human life. There are some other old friends who may not be that easy to live.

It is very likely that he would hide where he was hiding. While worried that he would look for him, he secretly accumulated strength and thought about when he would see the light of day again.

It has been hiding for hundreds of years. The humans who used to ride on horseback with broken swords now go to heaven and earth, and have the power to easily destroy the world. Their wishes may never be realized.

How can individual power compete with modern technology?

Even if you add one piece to them and turn them into a gourd little king, it will be just a matter of a missile. If it doesn't work, then two more will come.

When Gu Cheng thinks of the current technological power, he will be secretly shocked. It seems that he is just a moment of shaking a god. The era of navigation just started the previous second, and the next moment, the nuclear bomb was tinkered with. In three to five hundred years, it can be said to be a earth-shaking change.

When the electric car was pushing the school, Xia Xiaoman got off the back seat and hugged his back hard. Under the security guard's gaze, Gu Cheng just paused and looked at the back as if nothing had happened.

Xia Xiaoman had already slipped away, stood in the distance and made a face at him, laughing.

In the office, Li Mingcheng stared at the cup attentively and tapped it with his hands from time to time. The old man who was engaged in physics was mysterious and didn't know what he was thinking about.

"Teacher Li, there is some tea here, try it?"

Gu Cheng came in and packed his things, took out his cup and said to Li Mingcheng.

"Oh? Let's take a look."

Li Mingcheng picked up one and smelled it. He didn't say anything until he soaked a cup and tasted it. The old man wanted to pretend, but he didn't.

Before Gu Cheng came to Baicheng, he hid his name in the mountains. The land was vast and sparsely populated. When it was dark, people were basically invisible outside. This was the flower tea left at that time. It was not bad, with a light fragrance.

Chen Mengmeng goes by the spot every day. When she entered the office, Gu Cheng and Li Mingcheng were holding a cup each, sitting next to each other without saying a word. One looked at the ornaments on the table, and the other looked slightly at the window.

Men...

Chen Mengmeng coughed, not knowing what they were thinking about. She felt that Gu Cheng was most likely thinking about Gundam fighter jets, while Li Mingcheng was simply wandering.

"Teacher Gu is a little old-fashioned."

"Maybe because I'm introverted," said Gu Cheng.

“I can’t see it when I stand on the podium.”

Chen Mengmeng has never seen Gu Cheng give lectures. She can teach two classes at a young age. She came late, but she heard Li Mingcheng mention that she was a temporary class, but she continued to do so afterwards.

Moreover, it is Chinese. As long as you explain the science subject thoroughly, one is one, two is two, and the liberal arts agency courses are easy, but in turn it is a bit difficult. Chinese pays more attention to the teacher's knowledge and expression skills, and learn from one example and the textbooks are far from enough to explain.

In his previous life, he killed pigs, taught in this life, killed in this life, and taught in this life, Chen Mengmeng used to think that he was just a fool and was just a Chinese teacher. Everyone could point out this lesson. When the Chinese teacher was listening to the principal, he chose classical Chinese to teach. In this way, the principal's old thing could avoid trouble. Later, after seeing Gu Cheng, he didn't think so.

"Where did you go to play on the weekend?" Chen Mengmeng took a cup of water with a cup of water. She was not the head teacher, and she was usually idle. "I saw someone on the way to Xishan Park that looked like you. Did you go to Xishan Park on Saturday?"

Gu Cheng withdrew his gaze from outside the window and said, "Maybe it was me, I met a few friends."

"Old classmate?"

"Friends are not equal to classmates." Gu Cheng smiled.

"Why……"

Chen Mengmeng hung the water aside, stopped talking, took out her phone and started to brush it.

Xia Xiaoman, who was at the school gate, had not left yet, and was staying here and wanted to go in with Gu Cheng to take a look.

There is no reason. I just think about how many decades of separation, but now Gu Cheng looks like standing on the podium. Is it still like before when I use the ruler to teach books? Is it still the same as before? I will knock on anyone who doesn’t seriously.

Just thinking about it, she actually knew that there was no ruler now, so she could throw it away with a chalk head to remind the students who were distracted in class.

The old security guard at the door glanced across the street, and could not notice Xia Xiaoman who was walking in front of him, even though she had been here for most of the day.

Xia Xiaoman squatted towards the base of the wall, understanding the mood when Chen Hua was bored. Seeing sparrows flying around the branches, this was something that could only be done with boredom.

There is no similar atmosphere inside and outside the school. I think even if there was before, I would have cleaned it up when Gu Cheng arrived.

A long sigh came from her throat. She stood up again and planned to go to school to take a sneak look. Then suddenly remembered the moment she had just hugged Gu Cheng and stopped again.

This won't work. I just got a little bit of a sneer and ran in again. It might be bad, maybe I'll be beaten by a bamboo stick.

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When school was over in the afternoon, Gu Cheng didn't see Xia Xiaoman at the school gate. He probably was afraid that he would settle the morning accounts, so he avoided the crime scene and expected that he would forget when he left the school gate.

Gu Cheng didn't rush to leave, but looked to the far side of the right where a black cat was turning his head into the grass. When he looked over, he only had his butt and tail.

The green bushes trembled gently, and then went away, at a rapid speed.

Gu Cheng withdrew his gaze, did not follow him, and rode his electric bike home.

Xia Xiaoman stayed in the living room to read a book, as if nothing had happened. When she saw Gu Cheng coming back, she looked up and thought about it, got up from the sofa to greet her, like a wife waiting for her husband to come home, and said with a gentle smile: "Are you back?"

“…”

Gu Cheng looked at her calmly, and Xia Xiaoman reached out to pick up his bag.

"Can you hold it?"

"It seems I can't hold it."

"Isn't you a ghost anymore? A ghost bride?" Gu Cheng asked.

"Is that OK?" Xia Xiaoman was surprised.
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