Chapter 7, Above Eternity
Ye Xing buried her head in the pile of books in protest, but Xu Fei was quite indifferent to it
You, is there anything else to talk about besides women
No!
Liu Li'er said angrily, but Ye Xing felt that her reaction seemed somewhat excessive. Especially regarding this matter, this young lady had never clearly shown hostility towards anyone in their previous collaborations. Even if she disliked someone, she would not reveal it on the surface. However, regarding Chu Xue, despite having never met her, she displayed such animosity. Could it really be solely due to professional reasons?
He is truly a man lacking in manners, making me wait for you for such a long time
Who do you think is better? I think having a foreign girlfriend like Liulier would be quite impressive, after all, having a foreign girlfriend feels different. However, looking at her demeanor, there probably aren't many men who can hold their heads up in front of her. Xie Juan, on the other hand, is quite the housekeeper; as a wife, she would be impeccable, but being her girlfriend might be a bit unfortunate.
In such conversations, Ye Xing felt much more relaxed. Discussions within the underground society were always fraught with danger and tension. Only in dialogues with ordinary people like this could he regain a sense of everyday relaxation. He did not feel any reservations or fatigue in his conversation with Xie Juan. There were a total of 17 informants within the school of *Tu* Book, and he was well aware of who they were, just as they were aware of his existence. Both parties maintained a distance and space from each other; even Liulier did not know exactly how many informants were in this school. In fact, he discovered that Liulier's identity could be said to have come knocking at his door. She transferred here as an international student and visited Ye Xing the very next day. Her main purpose was to collect various intelligence on sacred artworks for European religious artists, and Liulier had also been personally granted the title of Count by the Queen of England. Ye Xing naturally understood that this was directly or indirectly related to the collections that had been gathered from unknown sources to enrich the British Museum, but he chose not to confront it.
So that's how it is, it's the observer...
I will submit it directly, no need for the class monitor to worry
What are you talking about? For men, women are indeed an eternal topic
Previously, you asked me for an extension, and it has been nearly a month without submission, which caused me to be scolded by the teacher. It must be submitted today. Otherwise, you will face the consequences
The class monitor, Xie Juan, adjusted her glasses and complained quite angrily
Almost got taken out by someone
Liu He * Tu * Shu Li Er coldly left this sentence, and then returned to her seat
Night Star, you are the only one who has not submitted the mock exam assignment for this week
Night Star displayed a bewildered expression; just as one crisis had passed over there, another crisis had emerged here. He had no interest in tackling the heavy assignments that held no meaning beyond the graduation rate, and he feared he no longer even knew where to place them.
Xu Fei is one of Ye Xing's few "ordinary" friends at school. He is tall and strong, and quite skilled at basketball. He once boasted that if he had gone to the NBA a few years earlier, he could have led the weakest team there to a championship, but anyone who heard it just laughed it off. Like Ye Xing, who is always joking and smiling, this guy also has a roguish personality. At the same time, both of them are the perennial underachievers in their class, proving that the saying "birds of a feather flock together" is not just a cliché.
When Ye Xing arrived at school, dragging his exhausted body, he was greeted by Liulier, who was holding a pile of documents that could almost crush a person. Upon seeing Ye Xing, Liulier sternly slammed all the documents onto his desk.
If the police discover the body, then wouldn't your efforts be in vain
Ye Xing understood that in such a secret unit, there would always be hidden observers present, who were not subject to anyone's orders but were solely responsible for monitoring the members of their own team. If anyone exhibited behavior suggesting a desire to leak secrets, they would be immediately eliminated. Upon realizing this, Ye Xing couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the observer's duty was to keep secrets rather than to eliminate enemies; otherwise, it might have been his own life at stake.
Ye Xing briefly recounted the sequence of events, causing Liu Li Er to frown deeply. She toyed with her golden hair draped over her shoulders, clearly feeling somewhat anxious
No, if I don't see you before school ends today to hand it over to me, you can forget about going anywhere
Xu Fei wanted to continue the conversation, but Ye Xing had already closed his eyes and entered the realm of dreams
Therefore, I would say it is better not to associate with despicable assassins. Such individuals hold no significance for us other than bringing danger.
Both individuals are recognized as the most attractive in the class. Although they are both well-liked by the boys, Liulier's imposing demeanor intimidates anyone from approaching her. Xie Juan, on the other hand, is always serious and methodical, which means that even though she is the ideal girlfriend in the fantasies of the boys in the class, not a single one has dared to take action towards her.
Xie Juan was somewhat surprised that Ye Xing, who had always been known for his tricks, actually agreed so readily this time. She wanted to say something more, but the class bell rang, so she had to swallow her words and return to her seat. At that moment, Xu Fei, who had been observing from the sidelines, poked Ye Xing with his pen.
Eternal ... ... is it ... ...
Mr. Yexing, for your safety, it is better to keep your distance from that woman
Hello, it seems that both Liulier and Xie Juan are interested in you, kid
Rest assured, I threw them along with the stones into the car and sank it to the bottom of the sea. Unless fish can pick locks, those guys can only enjoy a bath in the seawater forever
Ye Xing gave a bitter smile; he could not provoke either of the two individuals.
As she spoke, Night Star shrugged her shoulders and yawned again
Please grant me a few more days, class monitor
Upon hearing this topic, Ye Xing's mind once again conjured the words spoken by that man before his death. What, in the end, is the essence of reality and eternity
I apologize...
Ye Xing saw Liulier sitting in her seat, wearing a gloating expression as she watched what was happening over here. However, what he wanted to do the most right now was not to argue with the class monitor, but to have a good sleep and rest. He could only muster up the energy to respond to Tu Shu, saying: "Then I will hand it to you in the afternoon, that's it, class monitor"
Night Star did not feel the bullet that was expected to be shot at him; on the contrary, he was not injured by anyone. When he raised his head to look in the direction of the gunfire, he discovered that one of the men he had taken down was aiming a pistol at him. Upon meeting Night Star's gaze, the man merely smiled coldly, then lowered his head, and there was no further sound. When Night Star turned to check on the captain before him, he found that his brain had been penetrated, and not even a deity could save him.
Ye Xing sighed, forcing himself to shift his attention to the stack of books in front of him. "The Secret Society and Its Doctrines," "The Sacred Laws of Death," "Hidden in Darkness: Religious Persecution in the Tenth Century," and "Blood Under the Cross" were all quite substantial volumes, yet Ye Xing naturally understood that these were merely disguises. It was rather imprudent to browse through these at school, so he stuffed the books into his backpack. Just then, someone approached.
Yexing sat in the chair, responding with a bitter smile. Liulier had clearly noticed that something was off with his expression, and her originally icy face softened considerably. After confirming that no one was eavesdropping on their conversation, she quietly asked, "What happened?"
I stayed awake the entire night, utterly exhausted
It seems so