Chapter 526 But if an arrow breaks the autumn wind
Hua Ji entered the elevator and was a little confused. He asked in his heart, "Master Pen Fairy, what do you mean? I don't understand. Please don't keep me in suspense. If I can't save you, I will die too."

"Your Majesty, what I mean is that as long as you show your extraordinaryness, you can provide me with energy."

Hua Ji was so anxious that he scratched his head and said, "Show off your extraordinaryness? But I'm very ordinary."

The Pen Fairy was also very anxious: "Master Pen King, you are ordinary, can't you pretend to be extraordinary or pretend to be extraordinary?"

Hua Ji understood, so this is just pretending to be smart, right?
drop!
Ding...the elevator door opened.

Seeing that Hua Ji had no intention of coming out, the crowd rushed in.

He didn't go out because he saw the elegant mother and son, who were also waiting for the elevator. Well! When you feel sleepy, someone will send you a pillow. If you don't pretend now, when will you?

The elevator rose rapidly, and the precious time he used to show his extraordinaryness was fleeting. Hua Ji took out the optical earphones and put them on, pretending to make a phone call.

"Hello? Professor Zhang, um... you said... of course I am Chinese, but the conditions of your Asia University are not as good as those of the European University. You know, I am an orphan, and the European University promised to give 100 million euros for admission."

Everyone in the elevator looked at him with admiration. There was only one university in Asia, and that was Asia University. This guy was admitted to both Asia University and Europe University at the same time. He was simply not a human being...

"Mr. Pen King is mighty, the pen grid is already at 8 o'clock." The Pen Fairy was ecstatic in his heart.

Hua Ji was even more enthusiastic when he heard this: "Hmm, 100 million? OK, OK, I'll think about it for a while. Sorry, please wait a moment, I have a call."

"Hello, hello, yes, I am, 200 million dollars? But I am Chinese, please give me a few days to think about it..." He said this righteously and uprightly.

Everyone in the elevator stood in awe, and a strong sense of national pride arose spontaneously.

"Hey...Principal, I won't give a speech tomorrow...How much? 20 scholarship, I'm free, of course I'm free."

Hua Ji rode from the first floor to the top floor, and then from the top floor back to the first floor. Having earned 30 points, he walked out of the elevator disappointedly. It seemed that he had to go to another place to earn points.

Where should I go?

He analyzed the situation. First of all, there must be a lot of people, which is a prerequisite for scoring points. Secondly, the target group must be stupid and naive so that they can be easily fooled.

As the saying goes, if you want to do your work well, you must first sharpen your tools. Hua Ji bought a set of combat uniforms and arrived at the battlefield with a tragic and heroic atmosphere.

"Mom, look at that Transformer, he's so handsome."

"cool!"

"Bumblebee!"

"Can I touch your leg?"

As expected, kindergarten children are the most innocent and easy to deceive. After market segmentation, Hua Ji came to the largest kindergarten in the 33rd city, the first kindergarten, and set up POSS at the gate.

"Long live the Master of Pens, your energy is 250, and I am saved."

"Master Pen Fairy, how much more do you need to help me change the score?"

"Master Pen King, you cannot change the division. The entire Heavenly Dao is like a thread of laws, crisscrossing and dividing into pen grids. I can only follow the Heavenly Dao and add some variables in the dark. I must not go against Heaven and tamper with the established facts."

"Ah! Master Pen Fairy, you can't let me work for nothing. If I join the army, I will die. It doesn't matter if I die, but for you, there will be no one to run errands, right? Ouch, my leg is cramped, please heal me quickly."

There was a hint of threat in Hua Ji's tone. If we don't give you benefits, we will go on strike. If we really save it, God knows if it will turn against us.

The Pen Fairy screamed in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty, I am a legitimate god, please save me. With only 500 pen grids, I can restore my magic power and serve Your Majesty."

Hua Ji walked back to the kindergarten entrance and posed, thinking: "It's not good for you to spy on people's hearts like this, can I still have a little privacy? Why did you take a fancy to me? Do you think I'm easy to fool?" "Your Majesty... your blood dripped into my body. It's God's will that I recognize you as my master. When you awaken your martial arts, you can block me. I have no ability to spy on your majesty."

Hua Ji felt relieved. He posed in a pose and shouted the slogan of Bumblebee in a mechanical voice.

"Autobots! Transform! Let's go!"

"When two worlds collide, only one can survive."

"The qualities of a knight include inner honor, integrity, courage, humility, and most importantly, not being sentimental."

Hua Ji worked from sun to moon, from kindergarten to high school, through the noisy night, across the busy streets, from square dance shows to performance art, and finally he sang the song again.
At two o'clock in the morning, the number of pedestrians gradually decreased. Hua Ji dragged his tired body, with dark circles under his eyes, opened the car door, raised his butt elegantly, and sat in the expensive taxi.

This is real human driving. In this fully automated age, people who can afford such luxury cars would definitely be considered bourgeois a few hundred years ago.

In order to get a pen holder, Hua Ji was so desperate that he went all out.

"Oh, it's a pity that my parents are gone. If they knew that I was admitted by three universities at the same time, huh... Mom and Dad, did you see it? Oh..." He let out a long sigh, feeling unspeakably sad.

"My Lord, my pen power has reached 500 points. I am going to recover my power. I will come to see you tomorrow."

Hua Ji, who had been pretending to be extraordinary for a whole day, had long since calmed down. He silently said in his heart: "Go, go..."

The lights turned off the night, the wheels stopped the joys and sorrows, Hua Ji elegantly held the bank card between two fingers, and gracefully handed it to the driver as if he was holding a flower.

He chanted in an elegant tone, as if he were mourning the passing of autumn and the moon: "Master, there is no need to look for me anymore."

The driver seemed to be infected by Hua Ji's elegant writing style. He smiled and took the bank card with both hands, just like the old butler in Shakespeare's works who took the tuxedo handed by the nobleman, decent yet elegant.

"Ding, insufficient balance on the card!"

"Excuse me, please swipe this one."

"Ding, insufficient balance on the card!"

The driver frowned and his mind raced. This guy didn't look like someone who was short of money. Did he bring the wrong card?
Hua Ji Lian: "Let's swipe both together..."

After paying the bill, Hua Ji opened the car door, got out, closed the door, and bowed gracefully to the driver to thank him: "Thank you for your trouble, take care..."

The driver also entered the author's state, nodded with a smile, and watched Hua Ji leave.

The breeze caressed Hua Ji's handsome face, and the bright moon led the way for him.

Hua Ji leaned against the beige wall tiles, supporting his body with one leg and the other foot on the wall.

"Huh... When I checked my scores this morning, I felt the same way as you did. It would be nice to be a hero or a martyr!"

Ten minutes later, Hua Ji returned to the swimming pool. This time he was not wearing sunglasses and covered his ears with a solemn expression:
"I will be back tomorrow. Holiday? It doesn't matter. At this critical moment, what does a holiday mean? Although I am only a level 4 soldier and can't be used, I will return if there is a war."

The crowd by the swimming pool listened to Hua Ji's words, looked at his scars, and lowered their heads in shame. They shouldn't have avoided him just now. These injuries were inflicted to protect us. Would he be sad if we avoided him just now?

A few minutes later, Hua Ji had only walked 1/4 of the swimming pool, and his score was already 70.

A man with a big belly picked up a drink and walked up to him: "Come on, little brother, have a drink, the blue crystal juice is delicious, don't be polite to me."

Several children were jumping and skipping behind him. One of the brave little boys ran up to him and shouted, "Brother, you are a hero."

(End of this chapter)