Daily synopsis: My superpowers are updated every season.

Chapter 306 is so funny!

"I heard that you were a hero again this time and saved a beautiful girl from the elite middle school next door?"

Seeing that He Chen didn't tell her the reason, Du Tiantian couldn't guess that He Chen was so happy because of Fang Yifan and Ji Yangyang's first experience in America.

He knew this.

The sudden dropout of Fang Yifan and Ji Yangyang from school to study abroad caused a sensation and made many students who were busy preparing for the college entrance examination envious.

This is a senior who has always ranked last or second to last in the school's senior year rankings, firmly at the bottom of the list. But now he doesn't need to take the college entrance examination and has gone straight abroad to study at a world-renowned university.

As a result, many people's rankings dropped two places even without taking the exam.

He Chen’s previous sarcasm had all come true.

There are not so many elites going abroad.

Nowadays, more and more people are useless people who cannot afford to spend money in China, and they go abroad because their families have the means.

But He Chen could only mock, but most people had complicated feelings, some with contempt, but more with envy and jealousy.

Especially when Fang Yifan and Ji Yangyang arrived abroad and just got off the plane, they posted selfies on their circle of friends. Their high spirits intensified the envy and jealousy.

In this situation, Du Tiantian certainly couldn't have thought that He Chen would be happy because of the "happiness" of these two people. She just thought that He Chen suddenly laughed out loud because he had hooked up with another beautiful girl.

This is understandable.

If it were him, he would suddenly laugh out loud when he thought of this beautiful thing.

"Tell me the details quickly~"

He Chen smiled but said nothing.

Ajiu's dual personality and the interactions in his dreams are not something that can be told to outsiders.

Even if they are brothers, it is not easy to reveal it.

He Chen could only say that the dream world of dual personality did have great research value, especially for those who wanted to control the super power of Taixu Illusion and turn it into their innate magical power.

After all, Taixu Fantasy Land is the paradise of fairies.

Not singular, but plural!

How to get along with them harmoniously is already a test of one's control ability.

Not to mention the horror of the all-female world, those who understand will understand.

The split personality of Ajiu is the best first attempt. It can help He Chen find out how to get along with other people, so as to avoid the old path of Stephen Chow's version of Wei Xiaobao with panda eyes.

He Chen here perfunctorily ignored the laughter, while Fang Yifan and Ji Yangyang on the other side of the ocean finally welcomed the laughter.

The horrific night passed, the sun came into downtown Los Angeles, and the ghost girl's howling had long ended, just like the zombie tide had passed.

Everybody came out.

Although they had not slept all night and were very sleepy at the moment, they were extremely excited and wanted to go out for a walk together.

The receptionist had to go to work himself, and he also knew that he had to let them feel and adapt to the real America, so he reminded them of the catalog of taboo life-saving tips, asked them to recall the various life-saving tips in the catalog, and then went to work.

Fang Yifan and Ji Yangyang packed up and went out together, walking on the streets of Los Angeles. They felt that everything was new, except that the smell in some places was too strong.

Fortunately, it doesn’t matter, since I’m here anyway.

At first they were somewhat nervous. After all, it was such a thick catalog of life-saving tips, and there were even thicker catalogs of life-saving tips.

Then they soon felt that it was not that exaggerated at all. It was broad daylight and there were so many people watching, so no one would rob them.

Fang Yifan has always been very lively. Seeing that these people on the road were quite friendly, he actively communicated with them in his poor English whenever he had the chance, saying auspicious words one after another, and received very good positive feedback.

This made Fang Yifan tremble even more.

Even Ji Yangyang looked at him differently, thinking that he might indeed be more suitable for America.

Fang Yifan was almost floating. In China, he was suppressed by that bastard He Chen, otherwise he would definitely be the protagonist that everyone loves!

Now that he has arrived in free America, his nature has been completely liberated.

The smell of urine in the streets and alleys wafted into Fang Yifan's nose and made him feel like he was home.

Isn’t this the smell of Sun Wukong’s monkey urine?

Something even more happened that made them so happy that they grinned from ear to ear.

Two black men were posing there, and asked another black man to check in and take a photo of them. When he saw the two of them, he immediately waved to them and asked them for help, and what he spoke was actually Chinese.

They were originally a little wary, but suddenly they were happy.

The overseas expansion of culture has been quite effective. Even the black Americans, who were said to have no education, have started to learn Chinese on their own.

This is one of ours!
Must help!

Ji Yangyang was still a little scared and hesitant. After all, most of those life-saving tips were about the people in front of him.

Fang Yifan went straight over and deliberately communicated with them in the same Chinese accent as they did. He proudly stated that he was a professional at taking photos and that he was responsible for taking photos of all the school meetings.

A professional camera was used.

Using a cell phone is a waste of talent.

He was happily taking Lao Hei's phone and preparing to take a picture of them, and asked Lao Hei, who had held the phone, to come over, but something hit him from behind, and poor Chinese came into his ears, which made him no longer happy.

"Fight, rob!"

Fang Yifan was stunned and felt that all this was too absurd.

The fact that Lao Hei can speak Chinese does not mean that he likes China, but that he likes Chinese money. This seems reasonable.

Before, I had only heard about domestic online articles spreading overseas and helping Lao Hei quit his addiction.

I thought it was already great.

I didn’t expect that the Chinese money could allow Laohei to learn the most difficult Chinese language…

At this point, what else could they do? Of course, they allowed the two black men who were waiting to take pictures to come over and surround them completely. They then searched them thoroughly and stole their wallets, cell phones and other things.

Just then a police car drove by.

Fang Yifan pulled Ji Yangyang over and told them in broken English that they had been robbed and the robber was right there.

But something happened that stunned them.

The few black men were not panicking at all. They walked past them slowly, chatting and laughing.

The burly American policeman got out of the car and motioned for them to speak slowly. After listening to a general idea, he asked them seriously to show their ID and prove that a robbery had indeed occurred.

What was even more unacceptable to them was that while making things difficult for them, the robbers were allowed to walk away in a swagger, with no intention of asking them to stop for inspection.

Fang Yifan wanted to say something, but Ji Yangyang stopped him and told him to admit his mistake and go back to find the receptionist to find a solution.

This American policeman is obviously unreliable.

When Fang Yifan saw that it was indeed the case, he could only accept the defeat and leave. His cell phone was also stolen. Fortunately, this happened not far from where they were staying, otherwise it would be a hassle for them to get it back.

After a lot of trouble, I finally got in touch with the receptionist and told him what happened anxiously and fearfully.

What was frightening was that Fang Yifan only then realized what might be pressing against his waist from behind.

A better one is the dagger.

What is scary is the American style of Iai.

He didn't even dare to think of something more terrifying...

(End of this chapter)