“Time flies so quickly…”
Chen Ping, his father, took another sip of wine, filled with emotion, and said:
“It’s a new year again. Why do I feel like it was just New Year’s not long ago?”
“Yes, days are indeed getting faster and faster…”
Zhang Feng also sighed and said:
“Back then, Chen Pi was just an ordinary person, and in the blink of an eye, he became a top powerhouse in the country.”
He looked at Chen Shu, already knowing that he was the number one person below the King rank,
while he himself was still a Black Iron Beast Tamer.
“I probably wouldn’t last two rounds if I fought with Young Chen?”
“No, Dad, what are you talking about…”
Zhang Dali looked at his father and said with a look of comfort, “How could you possibly last two rounds?”
“…”
Zhang Feng fell silent instantly. Was this supposed to be comfort?
“Dali, how are you speaking?!”
Chen Shu frowned slightly, then put on a smile and said,
“Uncle Zhang, please don’t underestimate yourself. Although we are weak, at least we have confidence.”
“…”
Zhang Feng’s mouth twitched, and he said, “Both of you, just shut up!”
He glared at Zhang Dali, this brat had learned bad habits from Chen Shu…
The others saw this and burst into laughter, having grown accustomed to this scene.
Zhang Feng didn’t mind either. He had no airs of an elder and often helped the three of them in the past.
It could be said that Fang Si and Chen Shu becoming local bullies was also indirectly related to him…
His father, Chen Ping, suddenly asked, “By the way, son, what did you do this afternoon?”
“Nothing, just got some praise from the authorities.”
Chen Shu shook his head, not mentioning the meeting.
Fang Wei’s decision was correct. There was no need to tell ordinary people about such matters; it would only cause panic.
“If only every year could be like this…”
Zhang Feng said with great emotion,
The previous year had been extremely peaceful with alien dimensions, and even lords rarely appeared, which greatly increased the gains for ordinary beast tamers and reduced the casualty rate.
“Uncle Zhang, it will only get better and better!”
Fang Si said with a slight smile and confidence.
“Yes, in the future, you will be the ones holding it up. It will get better and better…”
Zhang Feng nodded in agreement, believing it wholeheartedly.
It wasn’t just him who thought so; ordinary people across the country felt the same.
Recalling the past, there had never been an era with so many geniuses emerging,
The brilliant performances of Chen Shu, Zhang Dali, Fang Si, Xiao Xing, and others made every citizen proud.
This also made them certain that the future would only get better…
The entire nation enjoyed a reunion Lunar New Year’s Eve dinner in a harmonious atmosphere.
…
After dinner, Chen Shu and the other two left their homes and went to the bustling streets.
“Hey, Xiao Yu, come out and play.”
“Xiao Xing, hurry, we’re waiting for you! Brother will pull off something big tonight!” Da Feng Fiction Network
“Qing Han, hurry and bring your sister, I’ve prepared a special show! What? It’s not about throwing nuclear bombs, it’s something proper!”
Chen Shu was on the phone calling friends, preparing to gather everyone together.
His influence was considerable, and soon his middle school friends had all gathered.
“It’s been a long time…”
He looked at everyone, a hint of emotion in his eyes.
Xu Xiao Yu, Wang Qing Han, Xia Bing, and even their homeroom teacher Shen Wu Shuang were called out.
In the blink of an eye, he had graduated from middle school for four and a half years, and everyone had undergone earth-shattering changes, no longer looking like naive students.
Clearly, the experiences of four years of university had transformed them.
“Chen Pi, you’re quite something these days…”
Shen Wu Shuang looked at the spirited Chen Shu with a proud smile.
He was still a Black Iron level Beast Tamer, while the other party was now the number one Golden Beast Tamer. The difference in their strength was worlds apart.
But he didn’t mind at all. As a teacher, he naturally hoped Chen Shu would become stronger and stronger.
“It’s alright, Old Shen.”
Chen Shu smiled slightly, glanced at Shen Wu Shuang,
then surveyed the ground beneath his feet, seemingly considering something.
“Hmm?!”
Shen Wu Shuang looked at his gaze, his body stiffened, and his heart filled with vigilance.
This guy isn’t going to bury me on the spot, is he…
“Chen Pi, let me remind you, it’s best to restrain yourself a little…”
Shen Wu Shuang said quickly, already regretting coming out. This was practically a lamb walking into a tiger’s den…
Being buried during New Year’s, who would he even reason with then?
Chen Shu raised an eyebrow, his gaze fixed on the ground beneath Shen Wu Shuang’s feet, and said,
“Old Shen, what are you talking about? I haven’t done anything.”
“Are you trying to bury me?!”
Shen Wu Shuang silently created distance and voiced Chen Shu’s thoughts, wanting others to mediate.
“…”
Chen Shu spread his hands and said, “Old Shen, everyone in the country knows about my respect for teachers, right!”
Clang!
As soon as he finished speaking, a dark shovel fell from somewhere…
“!!!”
Shen Wu Shuang’s eyes twitched. He dared to argue even more?
Chen Shu calmly explained, “Uh… I sometimes do part-time archaeology, so I carry a shovel with me. It’s reasonable, right?”
“…”
Shen Wu Shuang’s expression froze. Reasonable, my foot!
He took a deep breath, calming his frantic heart, and said,
“Chen Pi, let me remind you, it’s best not to do this; it will bring bad luck!”
“Hmm? What bad luck?”
Chen Shu raised an eyebrow, a hint of confusion in his eyes. As a fierce bandit, was he afraid of ghosts?
“I’ve already checked…”
Shen Wu Shuang said with extreme seriousness, slowly stating, “The calendar today says… no earth burials.”
“??”
Chen Shu’s mouth twitched. You’re really something, and this is what you call bad luck?!
“Alright, Teacher Shen, I’ll listen to you. I won’t do anything today.”
Chen Shu smiled slightly and put away the shovel.
“Hm?”
Shen Wu Shuang breathed a sigh of relief, not expecting the fierce bandit Chen to believe in this…
But at that moment, Chen Shu kept staring at his phone, muttering:
“10, 9, 8, 7…”
“??”
Shen Wu Shuang’s expression faltered, not quite reacting.
But then, he saw Chen Shu look up, grin, and say,
“Teacher, it’s midnight. Today is over…”