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

"Then... Shen Ci refused."

The discomfort in the rabbit demon's heart rose again.

"Ah...he refused."

There was no emotion in Jiang Ling's voice, and he didn't continue to ask what happened next.

But the rabbit demon started talking to himself.

"Zhao Yunzhuan and the others will come later. I asked them to help me get it..."

At this point, Wen Yao has actually finished talking about the matter.

But perhaps because the emotions in the dream were too strong, she even sighed in a daze, "It's so sad... Fortunately, I have classmate Zhao."

"Um……"

Jiang Ling's voice had a slight tremor that was difficult to detect.

Logically speaking, as a transfer student who had just arrived a few days ago, he should not know who Zhao Yunchuan was.

The young man adjusted his expression and asked the most common sense question——

"Who is Zhao Yunchuan?"

"Ah, that's the group of people you met in the equipment room later. He... was looking for basketballs in the equipment room."

"Oh... He also wanted your contact information at that time." The young man added in a nonchalant manner, "But... the classmate Zhao in your dream is actually so easy to get along with... it's different from what you see in reality. .”

"It's different."

The rabbit demon nodded in agreement.

"It's okay, this is just a dream, different from my foretelling dream."

Jiang Ling's almost unsustainable expression finally returned to normal, his expression softened slightly, with a hint of coaxing that was imperceptible.

"The reality is...I am your deskmate."

The young man shook his head and used that unquestionable tone——

"There is no Shen Ci, and you are not sad. I will go get the things."

"Um……"

The expression of gratitude on the girl's face was even greater, and her long eyelashes blinked again and again.

"My deskmate, it's good to have you."

Wen Yao's words were completely sincere.

With Shen Ci as the control group, the fragments of this small world seem a little too good.

Oh, the other pieces are nice too though.

"You're welcome, we are at the same table."

The boy's expression was normal, just like the girl he remembered from previous reincarnations.

"Yeah! We need to be model classmates who help each other!"

After chatting with Jiang Ling for a few words, the rabbit demon's sadness caused by thinking of the dream was mostly relieved.

It felt much better to say it.

"Okay! Let's do math problems together!"

The system that has been paying attention to the conversation between the host and the fragment: "...?"

The host... really likes math problems.

But...why do I still feel that the fragments are a little weird?

Did he just say bad things about Zhao Yunchuan calmly?

The more the system considers what Jiang Ling said, the more unusual it becomes.

It wants to remind the host that something is not quite right.

but……

In the picture, the sunlight slanting in from the window becomes the best lighting board, reflecting a pair of young figures in the classroom.

The girl clicked on the drawn auxiliary line with a pen and looked at the boy, "Jiang Ling, this is it. Am I clear?"

The boy had obviously not looked at the question, but when the girl asked him, he was able to respond promptly——

"Hmm... That's amazing. Why didn't I think of connecting these two points... For this kind of model, it will be easy to solve the problem by connecting the intersecting points..."

"Yeah, that's what I'm saying!"

The girl nodded like a fool, her petite face full of pride.

What a beautiful picture.

The system hesitated for a moment, and finally chose not to ruin the perfect atmosphere.

Although the host has not officially started to conquer the fragments, but... she and the fragments seem to have entered the late stage of the strategy, where no one else can get in.

Pretty good...right?

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"I also had new prophetic dreams."

Jiang Ling said suddenly.

Wen Yao, who was flipping through her school bag to get the first class textbook, turned around immediately when she heard the sound.

First, he made a small gesture to the young man——

"Shh..."

"Jiang Ling, be careful what you say in school, don't be so loud."

The rabbit demon shook his head angrily.

"it is good."

The young man naturally approached Wen Yao, lowered his voice and said what he just said again.

"My deskmate...I had a new foreboding dream."

New prophetic dream?

The rabbit demon followed the fragment's words and asked, "What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed... your sleep quality recently is not very good..."

Jiang Ling said as he took out two more bottles of sleep-aid health care products from the desk hall, "So... I brought you new ones."

"Ah, I haven't eaten it before."

The rabbit demon thought of the sleeping supplements she had forgotten.

"Try it. It was developed by my parents' company. It is safe and trustworthy."

Jiang Ling ordered the packaging box of health care products.

There is a very obvious sign on it.

Wen Yao didn't know him very well, but he could probably guess that this was some kind of relevant qualification certification mark.

If the fragments can be taken out, the effect will definitely be very good.

Wen Yao thought of the heartache in her dream and decided to go back tonight to try.

"Okay! My deskmate, you are the best deskmate in the world!"

The girl asked Jiang Ling to keep his voice down, but she herself exclaimed a little.

The teacher on the podium was not alarmed, but the students around him noticed the movement.

Wen Yao noticed everyone's gaze and immediately closed her mouth tightly.

Oops.

Somewhat excited.

The girl opened the book slightly artificially, lowered her head to read, and wished she could bury her head in the book.

Gangneung is the closest.

He saw that Wen Yao didn't even turn the right number of pages in the textbook, and shook his head in amusement.

The rabbit demon had been pretending to lower his head to read, so he didn't notice the small note thrown from behind.

Jiang Ling picked it up calmly.

The note was thrown by Wang Yuanting and formed into a small ball. It didn't even make much sound when it fell on the table.

Seeing that the note was not delivered to the person he wanted to send it to, Wang Yuanting was a little anxious and pulled his chair forward, making a long and harsh sound.

The rabbit demon just frowned and had the urge to cover her ears, but given the short time, she made no move.

It seemed to Wang Yuanting that Wen Yao still didn't notice his hint.

Jiang Ling even had the time to tear up the note in front of Wang Yuanting.

Just tear it apart.

First unfold it a little, and then tear it off neatly.

"Huh? What are you doing?"

The rabbit demon looked over with some curiosity.

Why are the pieces tearing things apart?

Tearing things up during class time... is very similar to the behavior of skipping class.

A good student cannot slip away.

The rabbit demon deliberately put on a serious face and said to Jiang Ling a little seriously: "My deskmate, please don't desert during class time."

"Okay, I'll tear it up." A small garbage bag hung between the girl and his table. The boy slowly tore the note into pieces and threw it into the garbage bag without falling.

Wang Yuanting watched Jiang Ling tear up his note: "..."

What should I do!

Brother Zhao told him that he must get Wen Yao's contact information and at least establish a good relationship with her.

He has always wanted to hang out with Zhao Yunchuan and the others, but it may be because he has just entered high school. In the eyes of Zhao Yunchuan and the others, who is a senior in high school, he is just like a child, no different from a junior high school student.

Therefore, he has never been able to fit into Zhao Yunchuan's circle. This time, he finally got Wen Yao's status as a backstage person.

Zhao Yunchuan even took the initiative to talk to him.

The attitude is very kind.

Of course, this "harmony" is what Wang Yuanting thinks of himself.

In fact, his tone was just a little gentler.

But... for him, Wang Yuanting, a little bit means a lot.

This can be regarded as the first task Zhao Yunchuan gave him.

He must find a way to do it.

He directly wrote a close note and sent it to Wen Yao.

But... who would have thought that Jiang Ling would interfere.

have a finger in the pie!

It was the same in the equipment room during the day yesterday. If Jiang Ling hadn't suddenly appeared, Brother Zhao might have asked for Wen Yao's contact information.

The more Wang Yuanting thought about it, the angrier he became. He couldn't help but push the chair forward again, so that his whole body was almost completely in line with the table.

"Jiangling, you!"

Wang Yuanting roared angrily.

"Wang Yuanting, what are you doing! Is the classroom a place for you to make a lot of noise?"

The head teacher suddenly tapped the table with his ruler.

"If you can go to class, go to class. If you can't, go out and stand for me!"

After saying these two sentences, the head teacher seemed to be still angry, and tapped the table with the ruler again.

The hearts of the students who were closer in the front row were slightly shaken.

"Can I go to class?"

The warning tone of the head teacher was so scary. Wang Yuanting was so angry just a second ago that he suddenly sobered up.

"You can come, teacher."

Wang Yuanting stood up, and the stool he had pulled forward was pushed back a lot because of his movement.

"Teacher, I can come."

"Can you pass? Then answer this question! As I just said, the method is the same."

The class teacher pointed with a ruler to the question written in chalk on the blackboard.

"...This question means..."

Wang Yuanting wanted to break the sentence into eight pieces and say it, but after hesitating for a long time, he did not give a specific answer.

Let alone the answer, he didn't even have a clear idea.

"Go out and stand...don't you like to talk? Then I'll let you talk as much as you want today!"

……

Wang Yuanting was made to stand at the door of the classroom by his class teacher, but he still wanted to contact Wen Yao, and when he left his seat, he held a note in his hand.

This time he learned to be smart. In order to prevent Wen Yao from not noticing when he threw the note, he first kept winking at her to get her attention.

But... Wen Yao didn't notice it, and was noticed by the head teacher first.

After Wang Yuanting was punished to stand, she kept looking at Wang Yuanting vaguely.

All his little moves were seen by her.

Really... I was killing pigs in my previous life and teaching in this life.

"Wang Yuanting! It's not honest to be punished by being forced to stand! Anyway, you don't want to listen to the class, so don't listen, just go and stand outside the door!"

It's rare for the head teacher to be so angry.

She was already very majestic, but after all, this was the third best high school in the city.

Most of the students who can get into No. 3 Middle School are "good students" in the traditional sense. They are not only smart, but also obedient and not naughty.

So the class teacher usually doesn't have that much time to get angry.

She got angry suddenly, and this time the whole class' hearts trembled.

In fact, the rabbit demon winked when he saw Wang Yuanting: There's something wrong with her backstage person... right?

"Really..."

The girl couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

She didn't say what it was like, but Jiang Ling naturally added: "Yeah..."

The young man immediately shook his head and said, "Ignore him."

The innocent female deskmate who hadn't quite figured out why Wang Yuanting suddenly threw a note to Wen Yao said: "..."

She heard everything Wen Yao and Jiang Ling said!

Although her deskmate Wang Yuanting hangs out with the senior school bullies all day long and is in a very beautiful state of mind, but...

Wen Yao and Jiang Ling are obviously not normal people, right?

Weird.

Crazy, crazy, crazy.

—

"Yao Yao, didn't you tell me last time that if there were any new developments in Shen Ci's case, I must tell you in time?"

Mother Wen served a bowl of soup to the girl in front of her.

"Ah? What's wrong, mom? Is there any new progress?"

The girl held the bowls and chopsticks with both hands, and after hearing this, she put down the bowls and chopsticks with both hands at the same time, looking a little well-behaved.

"Yes...I heard that the police are still investigating the suicide."

"Suicide?"

The girl slurped softly. She originally wanted to take a bite of the soup in front of her, but when she thought of Shen Ci, her appetite was reduced by more than half.

This dream in the equipment room is really memorable.

The rabbit demon even thought about whether this might be some memory of the original owner, something that happened to this body in the past.

But the expression and movements of the girl in the dream were clearly that of the rabbit demon herself. As the person involved, she could easily detect the difference.

The rabbit demon couldn't tell what emotions he was feeling.

strange.

Putting down the soup bowl and pressing his temples, the rabbit demon simply asked directly——

"Mom, he had so many knives on his body, how could he commit suicide?"

"You kid..."

Mother Wen subconsciously wanted to cover her daughter's mouth.

But after all, we are in our own home, so we should be more open-minded about what we say.

Mother Wen sighed and gently tapped Wen Yao's head.

"How do you know how many times you were stabbed?"

The rabbit demon pursed his lips.

Judging from Mother Wen's reaction, it turned out that she also knew about this.

"What my classmate told me came from a classmate whose father is in the public security system. Most of my classmates now know about this."

"Oh, as expected, no matter how powerful the parents are, they are still afraid of careless children...our Yaoyao is still good."

Father Wen said something at every opportunity.

Mother Wen glared at him directly and rubbed Wen Yao's head.

"It's like this. Although it is suspicious to be stabbed multiple times, the surveillance did not show any abnormalities, and no third party's DNA or footprints were extracted from Shen Ci's home..."

"his home……"

As Mother Wen spoke, she couldn't help but sigh, feeling a little unable to continue.

Shen Ci is really a pitiful child, and his parents are a bit outrageous.

I didn't care about him at a young age.

"Mom, what happened to his family?"

The rabbit demon didn't even eat, and looked like he was all ears.

"His family... there is not even the slightest trace of his parents, let alone other strangers..."

Mother Wen lowered her head and plucked the food in the bowl twice.