"I...I can't do it anymore..."

"Continue, stick to it."

"I really can't do it anymore, I can't hold on..."

"How can a man be honest, how can he talk about his fault? Continue!"

"It's really not possible. I've been in two hours and my legs are weak."

"This is the effect you want, continue!"

“…”

In the principal's office, routine daily conversations are being staged repeatedly.

"No, no, how about you, you always ask me to rest for five minutes before continuing to write? Just five minutes."

"You can't stop. I remember that I spent all day studying calligraphy in those years, and I was not as flirtatious as you guys. I wrote another hundred words, and I'll end here today after I finished writing it."

Lu Xiao felt that he had been targeted and seemed to need to report something to the Municipal Education Commission. However, looking at the old principal in front of him, he thought of the strength of the old man who didn’t know what level of awakened person, probably he was not afraid of him rebelling.

Thinking that such a life will last for a whole month, Lu Xiao feels like he wants to die.

There was no way, so I could only tremble my legs and grit my teeth and persevere.

After ten minutes, I finished copying the regular script, and today's exercise came to an end. The old principal looked at Lu Xiao's uncontrollable spasm of his legs and nodded with satisfaction.

"Go and say hello to Dr. Chen for me." After saying that, he pointed to the large pile of rice paper with words on the table, "Bring the garbage to the side by the way."

"I……"

"Respect teachers and respect the way, respect teachers and respect the way..."

Lu Xiao silently thought in his heart, dragging his unbearable sore legs to sort out the "garbage", and then walked out of the principal's office with joy like escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

…………

Lu Xiao didn't know how to practice how to learn to write in reality. No matter how you look at this thing, it seems like a disguised corporal punishment.

But due to the old principal's tyranny, he did not dare to say or ask.

Anyway, every day is a routine cultural class in the morning. When others were taking theoretical classes and doing questions in the afternoon, he would go to the principal's office to "learn calligraphy". After learning calligraphy, he went to the community hospital, then went home to sleep, skipped class and brushed the book during evening self-study routinely, and met Lin Yi in the middle of the night for practical special training.

Life was boring for a few days and I also spent a few dungeons. Lu Xiao was honored to maintain the record of Quantong.

Although the evaluations are high and low, and even got the evaluation of F because of his death, this efficiency made the five-player who had never seen the world overjoyed.

For them, Lu is the treasure boy who fell from the sky, former team leader Lao Xu and so on... Who is that?

Lu Xiao didn't feel anything about this. Perhaps the first two copies of his life were in a vast ocean, and the "not very good" passing grades in the future could not arouse his interest at all. Lu's current energy is devoted to writing a document.

"Haha, the job is done!"

Looking at the document that took several days to finally sort out, Lu Xiao had the urge to kiss the two of them in the cute mirror.

Well...yes, the document was completed by Lu Xiao from the side and by his own guidance.

Don't care about these details.

"You said...what is the price we should mark?"

Lu Xiao said as he took out the wooden sign obtained from the strange man named Lin Xiao.

The brand is all black, and I don’t know if it’s wood or painted. In short, the feel is delicate and not like ordinary wood with obvious wood grain.

Another feature is that it is heavy!

Lu Xiao has played with gold bars, and the feeling this brand gives him is very similar to the feeling of holding hands with gold bars.

The whole sign is rectangular, with an ancient seal engraved on the front, and a small "Lin" and a long string of numbers on the back, which looks like it is used to indicate the identity of the owner of the sign.

"The ss level strategy has a price but no market. The worst level of G is tens of thousands, and the level of F is worth hundreds of thousands, right?"

"Oh~ hundreds of thousands, not enough money to open a dungeon."

Lu Xiao expressed his dissatisfaction with the price, so he used a lens to scan the ancient seal on the sign and walked into the crack channel that opened there.

…………

In this world, it is not difficult to earn a living expenses at all, and it is not difficult to achieve a well-off life as long as you work hard. But for an ordinary student, it is not easy to earn a huge sum of 1 million yuan.

Fortunately, you can sell it at a good price with a cherished strategy, but all you need is a channel for sale.

It is absolutely impossible to have a normal official channel. The stupidity of taking action in broad daylight has disappeared, so there is no relevant price tag in the recycling bin.

As for private channels...

Lu Xiao has no trustworthy connections to use, but fortunately he has an identity card in his hand to borrow it.

"There was once an opportunity to make a fortune before me, and I didn't cherish it..."

Lu Xiao opened his eyes in a bustling and bustling city.

"It's indeed a black market... It's so dark!"

On the dim street, there are only a few lonely lamps. Whether it is the seller who sets up a stall on the street or the seller who is wandering around, everyone is wearing thick black robes, covering their bodies without any gaps. When distinguishing their identities, they can only rely on masks of different shapes on their faces.

Lu Xiao looked around his body and found that he had also put on a black robe mask when he entered the black market, which looked like he was going to do something bad.

As soon as Lu Xiao stood firm, a gentle woman's voice rang in her ears.

"Oh, you're in trouble. This second one is obviously prepared for you!"

When he was just a little up, Lu Xiao listened carefully to the rules of the market for female voices, and did not forget to tease Brother Mirror who was targeted.

"Hmph, I'm willing to look at it. Your level is serious and dragging Master Jing's back. Everyone is just asking questions. What's the point of looking good about it?"

Magic Mirror expressed his dissatisfaction. Since leaving Snow White's world, the thing he didn't get used to the most is that there are so many strong people that are outrageous. Originally, there were not many people in the entire kingdom that could fight, but now it is better. Anyone who picks out can beat their "two strong people" in a small countryside place!

The magic mirror is unhappy.
Chapter completed!