FWF Chapter 66 Zhuge Qing's Dream Shattered
Chapter 66 Zhuge Qing's Dream Shattered
"Checking...dormitory???"
All the students looked at this "devilish principal" with fear.
Su Wuxian walked straight to the last row, looked at Wang Ye who was still sleeping, and then looked at Zhuge Qing who was standing next to him with a superior expression.
"Wow, it's quite lively here."
Su Wuxian picked up Wang Ye's test paper with a score of 0 and clicked his tongue twice:
"Wang Ye, you're sleeping soundly."
"You got last place and you're still sleeping soundly?"
Wang Ye looked up at Su Wuxian, turned over and muttered:
"Master Su, stop fooling around. I'm just dreaming about getting married."
"Master Su?"
Su Wuxian smiled.
This king is also acceptable.
He directly revealed his identity.
It seems that he was not bewitched by the dream at all.
"What are you pretending for when you're awake?"
"It's rare to have some peace and quiet, Principal."
Wang Ye glanced at Su Wuxian, then turned his head away.
"I have something to tell you, Wang Ye."
Seeing that Wang Ye was putting on an act again, Su Wuxian's playful nature was aroused.
He bent down, leaned close to Wang Ye's ear, and whispered something:
"Little Wang, I have some bad news for you."
"Your father, Wang Weiguo... went bankrupt."
"What???"
Wang Ye suddenly jumped up from his chair, his eyes wide open like saucers, all sleepiness gone:
"Bankrupt? Does that mean I'm... penniless?!"
"My mansion! My yacht! My limited edition figurines! All gone?"
That's a really convincing act.
Su Wuxian was speechless.
"Not only is he gone, he also owes 30 billion."
Su Wuxian added insult to injury:
"The debt collectors are throwing paint on your door right now. If you keep acting up, you'll be forced to dig coal to pay off your debts."
"Alright, Mr. Su, that's enough."
Wang Ye recovered from his shock.
"Alright, when did you wake up?"
Su Wuxian was somewhat puzzled.
"I had only been inside for a short while when Lao Qing slapped the test paper on my face, which startled me, and then I woke up."
"Then I realized the interior was terrifyingly large. I had no choice but to wait for you, the big shot, to come and rescue me..."
Su Wuxian nodded.
Wang Ye hates trouble the most, and he's also the smartest; he wakes up faster than anyone else.
"Don't pretend to be dead if you're awake."
Su Wuxian patted Wang Ye on the shoulder, then turned to look at Zhuge Qing beside him.
At this moment, Zhuge Qing was still maintaining his aloof and studious persona, frowning as he looked at the "crazy" Wang Ye and said:
"Wang Ye, what nonsense are you spouting? What bankruptcy? Do you want me to lend you some money?"
Su Wuxian looked at Zhuge Qing and sighed.
This child is quite ill.
In order to win, he wove such a huge and perfect cocoon for himself.
Normally, it wouldn't be a problem for Zhuge Qing to wake up in this kind of inner realm.
But this perfect inner dreamscape is precisely the rein that restricts Zhuge Qing.
"Zhuge Qing".
Su Wuxian walked to the podium, picked up the chalk, and drew a large Bagua diagram on the blackboard:
Do you think you've won?
"You're first in the whole school, and Wang is last. Do you think that proves your Wuhou Qimen is better than his?"
Facts speak louder than words.
Zhuge Qing pushed up his glasses, brimming with confidence:
"In this world, strength represents everything."
"it is good."
Su Wuxian threw down the chalk and pointed at Wang Ye, who was looking at Zhuge Qing:
"Since you're so confident, then do it right here, in front of the whole class."
"Let's have another one."
"Wang Ye, show him what you've got," Su Wuxian said to Wang Ye. "Stop hiding it, show him what you've got. He's too deeply involved. Give him a beating and wake him up."
Wang Ye sighed and stretched his neck.
He looked at Zhuge Qing, who was still lost in his dream, his eyes no longer showing the previous languor, but only a helpless seriousness:
"Old Qing, why are you doing this to yourself?"
"Do you think you can fool yourself by beating me a hundred times in your dreams?"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Zhuge Qing snorted coldly, stomped his foot, and an azure Qi formation instantly spread out:
"The character 'Kun' (坤) - Earth River Chariot!"
Rumble!
The classroom floor rose up, and a huge earthen dragon roared as it charged toward Wang Ye.
This was a spell he had amplified countless times in this dream, its power astonishing.
however.
Wang simply stood there quietly, without even lifting his foot.
He gently raised his hand and made a downward pressing motion.
"The chaotic clapper".
hum-
Time stood still.
The menacing earthen dragon stopped half a meter away from Wang Ye, with the dust it kicked up hovering in the air.
Zhuge Qing remained in the hand seal posture, his confidence freezing into terror.
"How...how is this possible..."
Zhuge Qing found himself unable to move.
Wang Ye was only last place!
He, Zhuge Qing, should be invincible!
Why?
"Because what is fake will always be fake."
Su Wuxian's voice rang in his ear:
"Zhuge Qing, you have defeated Wang Ye ten thousand times in this world."
"But that's because that Wang Ye is a piece of trash you've imagined."
"And now standing before you is the true king."
"If you keep this mindset, you'll never beat him."
"Whether in reality or in dreams."
Snapped.
Wang Ye snapped his fingers, releasing the chaotic golden clapper.
The earthen dragon collapsed.
"Old Qing, wake up."
Wang Ye walked up to Zhuge Qing and looked at his pale face:
"It's not shameful to lose to me. What's shameful is... being unable to accept defeat."
"We still need to go back. We still need your help, sorcerer, to calculate the location of that mess in Biyou Village."
Zhuge Qing trembled as he looked at Wang Ye, then at the crumbling classroom around him.
Those classmates who idolized him, that perfect report card... are all fading away little by little.
"I...lost again?"
Zhuge Qing gave a bitter smile, and a tear slid down his cheek.
But this time, he didn't vomit blood.
He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, the wisdom and composure he once had returned to his squinted eyes.
"Oh shit."
Zhuge Qing cursed:
"Master Su, Wang Ye... you two are truly my nemesis."
"They won't even let people have a peaceful dream."
"Dreaming is so boring."
Su Wuxian walked over and flicked each of them on the forehead:
"Let's go, next stop."
"We still haven't found Zhang Chulan."
With Zhuge Qing's awakening, the classroom was completely destroyed.
The three of them stood once again in the void of the inner scene.
Su Wuxian looked into the distance, where there was a dilapidated but cozy residential area.
That was Zhang Chulan's dream.
A dream about "home" and "grandfather".
"The next match..."
Su Wuxian sighed, his tone somewhat heavy:
"It might be difficult to dismantle."