Zundu and fake toot?The target of the strategy has become dark again

"Yao Yao, my precious sweetheart, you must pay attention to your safety!"

At the school gate, Mother Wen held the girl in her arms and patted her gently on the back.

"If something wrong happens in school, you must tell me, you know?"

The woman looks very young, and those who don't know may think she is in her early thirties.

Mother Wen is from the south, has a gentle personality, and usually speaks in a soft voice, but this time she was a little serious.

Such a gentle person frowned tightly——

There is no other reason.

Yaoyao's deskmate Shen Ci just had an accident recently.

The child was usually a little withdrawn, but he was smart and good-looking. As Wen Yao's deskmate, Wen's mother often saw him many times when she was taking Wen Yao to and from school.

Who knew that just a few days ago, he was suddenly found dead at home, and the police are still investigating the cause of death.

Shen Ci's family is in their community, but it's not in the same unit as hers. It's not that far away.

The community is very private, and those who can live here are either rich or noble. If there is a murder, all the owners will naturally have to give an explanation. Mother Wen naturally knows more about the inside story than ordinary people.

I heard that no suspicious clues have been found at the scene yet, and the police are investigating in the direction of suicide.

She only had Wen Yao as her precious daughter, and she was afraid that something would happen to her like Shen Ci, so she insisted on picking up Wen Yao personally even if she was busy at work these two days.

"I know, Mom."

The rabbit demon pulled on the shoulder strap of his schoolbag and responded obediently.

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"Xiao Tong, the fragment is in the school, right?"

Wen Yao took out the homework books for each subject from her schoolbag, placed them on the table one by one, and asked the system in her mind.

"Yes, host, my monitoring is very accurate! When you have lunch break, you can go and walk around, and I will help you locate the fragments."

The system swears by it.

Wen Yao looked up at the clock and then at the class schedule.

There are still ten minutes left before morning reading time

The No. 3 Middle School where her body is located is the best high school in the city. It pursues quality education. The students there are often able to not only take care of their studies, but also achieve all-round development of morality, intelligence, body and beauty. They are the real "kings of involution".

The original owner's grades in junior high school were not bad, but they were not particularly good either. He was admitted to No. 3 Middle School after performing exceptionally during the high school entrance examination.

She is now in the second semester of her freshman year of high school. Her course schedule is not too full and she is not under much pressure.

It's almost morning reading time, and half of the students in the class haven't arrived yet.

Wen Yao counted the homework for each subject, and after confirming that it was complete, she stopped caring about it. She took a set of test papers and started working on them.

"Wow, the host is so diligent!"

The system was very pleased to see it.

Its host is really suitable to be a good student who studies obediently.

"After all, the original owner's wish is to be admitted to Tsinghua University, and he also wants to become an excellent doctor."

The rabbit demon was a little troubled.

Because the original owner was from No. 3 Middle School with extraordinary performance, he was actually a little unable to keep up with the daily teaching progress of No. 3 Middle School.

Her grades in the first semester of high school were average, and she was barely in the middle or lower reaches of the class.

The Great Qing Dynasty, judging from her current level of knowledge, is out of reach.

However, with Xiaotong's "mobile database", Wen Yao was not too worried about the exam.

The big deal... let Xiaotong help.

However, the original owner wanted to be a doctor, and an excellent doctor, so there was only a limit to what Xiao Tong could do.

You still have to work hard little by little on your own.

Just... let’s start with today’s math problem.

Wen Yao didn't accumulate much learning experience in these small worlds. At most, she only had some influence on the joint entrance examination in the first small world.

When facing high school questions, I still feel a little distressed.

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In the last three minutes, many students who went to school on the spot filed in, and the originally empty classroom suddenly became lively.

"Hey, what did you leave from yesterday's Chinese homework...Have you seen my paper?"

"Are you going to sort out the wrong questions in mathematics?"

……

There was a lot of chatter in the classroom, because the teacher hadn't come yet, and everyone was a little more unrestrained.

However, some students are still studying by themselves. Those who speak are not loud, and overall the class is chaotic and orderly.

"Quiet! Our class is the loudest in the entire corridor!"

A middle-aged woman wearing black-rimmed glasses walked into the classroom on high heels. After entering, she knocked on the podium with a teaching triangle, making a "clang" sound.

There was silence in the class for a moment.

The woman's voice is not loud, but her speech is very dignified. She is the head teacher and math teacher of their class.

She frowned, obviously a little angry about the discipline issues in the class.

But today she had something more important to announce. She just said a few words and then let it go, without dwelling on the disciplinary issue.

"Ahem, I'm going to announce something. Everyone who is writing should put down their pens first."

The head teacher knocked on the podium twice more.

"There is a new classmate in our class, and he will spend three years of high school with you. My classmates welcome him with applause!"

The woman waved toward the door.

The thin and tall boy walked in from the door amidst the applause of everyone.

After he stood in the center of the podium, he stopped and wrote the word "Jiangling" on the blackboard.

The writing is vigorous and powerful, and it is a standard regular script.

It’s even more beautiful than the Chinese teacher’s chalk writing.

Moreover, he wrote effortlessly, as if he was just writing casually, without deliberately concentrating on the sharp edges of his pen, and he just finished writing naturally.

"Hello everyone, I'm Jiangling. Please look after me in the future."

The boy looked around the class.

She didn't know if it was the rabbit demon's illusion, but she always felt that Jiang Ling's eyes stayed on her for a few tenths of a second longer.

Could it be that--

"Host, this Jiangling is just a fragment!"

The overhaul was not in vain. At least the system can now confidently say that Jiangling is a fragment of this world.

Xiao Tong's tone was excited, and Wen Yao also had a feeling of "it's true."

The rabbit demon sighed slightly and looked at the boy on the podium intently.

"Jiang Ling, please sit next to Wen Yao first."

The head teacher patted the boy's shoulder and pointed to the empty seat next to Wen Yao.

No. 3 Middle School does not like to have complicated class division policies. All grades are divided into parallel classes according to their grades, and the overall level of each class is roughly the same.

In Wen Yao's class, the table for two people was completely full.

Now among the whole class, only Wen Yao has an empty seat next to him.

This was because her former deskmate Shen Ci passed away.

Thinking of this, the expressions of the students were a little subtle.

Gossip spreads fastest among students, and they all heard about Shen Ci's accident.

There was also a complex look in the head teacher's eyes.

But the young man turned his back to her, as if he didn't notice it, and walked straight to Wen Yao's side.

"Okay, teacher."

—

"Hello, classmate Jiangling, I am Wen Yao."

The girl sat up straight, fumbled around in her pocket, took out a piece of White Rabbit toffee, and handed it to the boy next to her.

The young man did not refuse, he accepted Wen Yao's toffee generously, nodded and said "thank you". He smiled so gently that Wen Yao even felt that he was a little shy.

Apart from thanking him, Jiang Ling said nothing else.

Hmm... This fragment looks so good, just an innocent high school student.

"Xiao Tong, what is the blackening value of this fragment?"

Xiaotong confirmed the fragments very quickly this time, but did not say the specific blackening value.

"Host, if I read it correctly...it seems to be one hundred points."

The system rubbed its cyber eyes and said with some uncertainty.

No, a hundred points?

Is it so exciting to come up?

"Host, look at the blackening value alarm. Am I right?"

Fragment Jiangling is just a tall kid now, how could he have such a high blackening value?

"You read that right Xiao Tong, it's one hundred points."

One hundred points is the upper limit of the blackening value alarm, but it is not the upper limit of the fragments.

I really want to know what he is thinking.

The rabbit demon himself also ate a piece of candy.

—

There is a new student in the class who has transferred from another school.

The head teacher said a few more words, which delayed some time.

Today's morning reading is Chinese, and the Chinese teacher is already waiting outside the door.

"Students, take out the things you need for the morning reading of Chinese language. Class representatives such as homework should wait until the morning reading is over before collecting them."

The woman hurriedly said these two sentences, walked off the stage, and nodded to the Chinese teacher who had been waiting for a long time.

Wen Yao, like the other students in the class, took out the Chinese textbook from her schoolbag and turned to the new text she learned yesterday - "Monster"

Afraid that Shard wouldn't know, she also reminded her in a low voice: "Jiang Ling, our morning reading is about the text "Rogue"."

The corner of the young man's mouth moved, and he looked into Wen Yao's eyes and thanked him again.

"Thank you——Classmate Wen Yao."

—

……

"Okay, I've finished this section, plus the section I talked about last time. Now I'll give you some time to memorize it while you read it. I'll take the test in class."

The Chinese teacher first gave a short lecture and then let the students read and memorize it freely.

Wen Yao clearly marked all the newly learned texts, and there was a table full of colorful highlighters.

But the section I talked about last time...

The original owner didn't seem to listen carefully, and Wen Yao had no impression in her mind. Even the textbook was very clean without any markings.

The rabbit demon has a good grasp of human language, but is still a little unsure when it comes to ancient texts.

After all, the ancient texts in this world were different from those she had come across before.

"Jiang Ling, can I ask you how to pronounce this sentence?"

The girl tilted her head, and a few strands of hair fell down her temples.

She wore her hair in a high ponytail, which had not been permed but naturally had a slight curvature that swayed slightly as she spoke.

Jiang Ling looked at the poem she was pointing at, feeling a little lost in thought.

"Ride on that wall to hope that the pass will be restored."

The young man's tone was somewhere between a completely changed voice and an immature child's voice, and he read the poem clearly and standardly.

Wen Yao only asked this sentence, but Jiang Ci not only read this sentence, but also read another sentence.

"I don't see the return of the pass, and I burst into tears."

He spoke very softly, and his tone was obviously not ups and downs at all, but Wen Yao could hear some inexplicable meaning in it.

Why, does Jiang Ling like these two lines of poems very much?

"Thank you!"

The girl picked up the pen and marked the pinyin of the words on it. After writing, she wanted to put the pen down, but because the movement was too large, she disturbed the highlighters piled randomly on the table.

Suddenly, several pens began to roll on the table. Wen Yao's two hands pressed this and that, which could be regarded as "subduing" these pens.

But there are also fish that slip through the net——

There is a dark purple pen that is about to roll to the ground.

But the rabbit demon didn't have extra hands to take it. There were several pens under both of her hands, and they would run away if she didn't hold them down...

Wen Yao gritted her teeth and poked her head in front of her, trying to stop the pen with her chin.

It turns out some people have faster hands.

"Classmate Wen Yao, your pen is about to fall off!"

Jiang Ling's voice was a little louder than before, but it was not quite the same as the girl's "yeah ah ah hoo"... His tone was very calm.

He picked up the pen he was holding and put it back into her pencil case, his long white knuckles flashing in the air.

"Thank you Jiangling, you are so kind."

In just a few minutes, Shard had already helped her twice.

The rabbit demon praised and put all the pens on the table back into the pencil case.

Ah, it's a bit messy.

I don't know if Jiang Ling thinks she is a sloppy girl.

"You're welcome. Tablemates should help each other."

Jiang Ling's eyes lingered on the white rabbit toffee on the corner of the table.

This was given to him by Wen Yaogang.

He said it matter of course, and Wen Yao felt a little more at ease after hearing this.

Jiang Ling's tone didn't sound like he disliked her sloppy tone.

The girl smiled and bent her eyes, like a small crescent moon, with a small pear dimple hanging on one side of her cheek.

Incredibly flexible.

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"Jiang Ling, I am the math class representative in the class. If you have any math questions, you can come to me to discuss them together! Don't be embarrassed!"

After morning reading, it’s time to collect homework.

Bai Mengjie, the class representative in charge of collecting Wen Yao's math homework, got off the ground first and couldn't wait to walk to the last row - Wen Yao's table.

Bai Mengjie's face is a little round, and she wears a pair of round-rimmed glasses. Her whole body is filled with a "good at math" temperament.

After she got Wen Yao's math homework in her hands, she spoke happily to Jiang Ci without even looking at Wen Yao.

This new classmate is... so handsome.

Wearing a clean white school uniform, she looks fair and clean, as if she has no pores.

Every facial feature is particularly exquisite.

Bai Mengjie has never seen a boy more handsome than Jiang Ci.

The class representatives responsible for collecting homework from other groups also collected them from back to front. They had already collected the homework in three or four rows. The math class representative of their group was still in the last row.

Boys and girls at this age have their thoughts written all over their faces.

It's a pity... Bai Mengjie's enthusiasm did not wait for the same feedback.

Jiang Ling just smiled faintly and said "um" in a gentle and gentle manner, without even saying thank you.

There is nothing wrong with his answer.

But under Bai Mengjie's warmth, he seemed a little unusually cold.

Bai Mengjie seemed a little incredulous and couldn't believe Jiang Ci's answer was so cold.

She froze in place, blinked, and did not move forward to collect other people's homework.

The rabbit demon shook his head and coughed twice to break the awkward atmosphere in the air.

"Mengjie, are my homework ready?"