Help, I've become a paper man

Chapter 345 Tutoring Class

After wailing in the middle of the night, Song Yi gathered himself together the next day, picked up his bow and rode his horse away. When he returned to bed at night, he applied medicine on himself while cursing "what a bad luck" to relieve the pain in his body.

But practice is practice, use is use, shooting is still his white moonlight. Although he doesn't think about it all the time, but occasionally when he makes an arrow, he is happy from the moment he receives the news to the time he picks up the usable arrows on the ground. Even if he is doing the same work, he will be more energetic than usual.

At first he didn't care and didn't think it was a big deal, until one day after a battle, when everyone was scavenging together, someone suddenly asked:

"Do you like shooting?"

Song Yi was slightly stunned and turned his head to look over. Before he saw the person who was speaking, he first looked at his own face. To be precise, it was a photo.

The shot was taken from the front, diagonally, just when he was drawing the bow. A breeze blew, blowing up his clothes and hair. In the center of the picture, there was a cold arrow and the light in the young man's eyes, making him look sharp and cold.

But I have to say, the photos were taken very coolly. When Song Yi saw them, his first thought was "it's no worse than the peripheral products they print." The next second, he came to his senses and not only did he not find it ridiculous, he thought further: This person is also Stardust. Let me get in touch with him first. Next time there is a competition, we can make money together.

He not only thought so, but also said so. When the other party heard this, he was stunned for two seconds before responding with a smile.

This was a handsome man who called himself Lin Jiu. After the two added each other as friends, Lin Jiu sent him the photo and Song Yi also talked as usual. The two were about to separate and prepare to do their own work. After all, their weapons were different and the materials they needed were also different, so they could not collect them together.

But someone noticed this place, and just as he finished the work at hand, he came over with great interest and asked, "What's wrong? What are you talking about? What's new?"

Before Song Yi could speak, Lin Jiu replied, "Talking about the photo. You know, I couldn't sit still, so I took a photo of him. I just added him as a friend and sent it to him through the system."

Then Lin Jiu turned his head and looked at Song Yi again, introducing him, "Oh, by the way, this is Lin Wu. He will also join the special training next week, so you will have more time to meet each other."

After a few words, Lin Wu glanced at Song Yi and said "Hello". His eyes had already glanced down, straight to the photo in his hand, without hiding his thoughts at all.

After saying "Hello", Song Yi handed over the photo and asked, "Do you want to see it?"

If this incident hadn't happened, he would have posted the photos into his space and then worked seriously. But this incident happened, and he had to make slight changes to his schedule and find time to socialize after work.

In other words, it was him and Lin Jiu who worked, with Lin Wu's chattering as the background sound. He said a lot, but the main idea was simple, which was nothing more than "You can't do it, wait until I take better pictures."

Caught in the middle of the argument, Song Yi actually had no opinion, especially when he looked at the person being criticized and saw that Lin Jiu was still calm and didn't care at all, Song Yi didn't care at all.

As they interacted with each other, he agreed to be their "model" and "referee". In return, the two Stardusts also had to help him coordinate time, in addition to special training and work, to provide him with precise "make-up lessons" on the application of his physical skills in combat.

It seemed to be a win-win situation for all three parties, with a deal reached where each side got what they needed. If it ended here, Song Yi would have made a profit. However, as their conversation was about to come to an end, someone else came over and heated up the atmosphere again.

Finally, the agreement between three people turned into a consensus among everyone. The number of participants in the "Photo Competition" increased, and the number of Song Yi's teachers increased sharply. It went directly from one-on-one training to a tutoring class, where a group of teachers taught him alone.

Song Yi was speechless for a moment, not because he was "ungrateful", but at this moment, he tasted something familiar from it. If nothing unexpected happened, he was being treated as a baby again.

He tried to explain, but only uttered the beginning, and then slowly lost his voice amid the kind laughter and caring gazes.

Song Yi knew clearly that he was the beneficiary, and if he continued to refuse, it would seem pretentious, so he changed his mindset, readily accepted the help, and secretly remembered the favor in his heart.

Time passed quickly and everyone's thoughts worked even faster. Before the end of the show, as soon as the monster's body stiffened, everyone pieced together a teaching plan while laughing. It was still Lin Jiu who spoke and asked Song Yi on behalf of everyone.

"Have you ever 'borrowed' Lord Yan's power?" Lin Jiu asked. Fearing that he might not understand, he further explained, "Yan Changyue has strong mental strength. We thought before that his power is very special and suitable for you."

"First, it can improve your mental strength, thereby enhancing your shooting accuracy. Second, it can be used in close combat. Even a little bit can make your reactions sharper."

Lin Jiu spoke slowly, and as Song Yi spoke, he thought of Yan Changyue again, from how this man fought with a gun, clearing out batch after batch, and slapped the stardust twice in between, to Feng Jihuan's whip that almost pulled the heaven and earth apart, and then to... wait!

"...I think I have borrowed it before." Song Yi said hesitantly.

He himself couldn't confirm whether it really happened. It was just a series of moments, almost still time. Everything around him was in slow motion, almost giving him the illusion that he could "control everything".

If this is a small part of Yan Changyue's borrowed power, then how strong is Yan Changyue himself?

Song Yi took a deep breath, and amidst the voices of "Tell me about it", he said vaguely: "In the previous battles, there were several times when I felt that the enemy was slowing down, and it felt like..."

He was still organizing his words when everyone started laughing. Amid the chaotic voices, they cheered at first, but after a few words, the situation became chaotic and everyone started talking about other things. In the end, it was still Lin Jiu who made the judgment and said:

"That's right, you are right. You should have borrowed it before, but it doesn't make sense to suddenly let you use it and apply it to reality. When you have nothing to do, try to recall that feeling in your daily life and remember it."

Song Yi nodded in agreement, and the conversation came to an end. Everyone agreed on a time and then dispersed amid laughter.

He was the last to leave. The first to leave was Lin Jiu. When they parted, he smiled and winked at him. As they looked at each other, Lin Jiu's lips opened and closed, and he said silently:

"Thank you."

Song Yi was stunned for a moment, then he opened his mouth, but no sound came out, nor could he say anything in return, because in the next moment, Lin Jiu decisively turned his head and did not respond to Song Yi's words "It's my turn to say thank you".

A certain kind of faint melancholy fell into his heart. In fact, he understood the reason why Lin Jiu thanked him, and he also realized that today was not an accident, and it was not entirely because of "Children's Stardust".

Lin Jiu did it on purpose. After observing him, he took a photo of him and started an interaction.

This was "intentional" without any private messages. Lin Jiu was indeed using him to cheer everyone up. After all, the battle lasted for a month, and it was not always lively here. Most of the time, everyone was busy with life and death and supplies, and the atmosphere gradually became stiff.

Only during special training can everyone relax a little, but now...

Song Yi took a breath, tapped the system, and asked in his heart: "Oh no, what's going on? We agreed not to use child labor, why did I become a comfort cat?"