Come to Zongman to do things

Chapter 167 The closest thing to death.

Lianzi slipped away after sending Wang Xiaomeng to school.

"Mr. Hengyi needs to make more friends at school." Lianzi said.

Wang Xiaomeng nodded and walked towards the school.

After Lianzi watched the boy leave, she also walked towards her work place.

The school is not very big, with three teaching buildings surrounding the playground.

It may be because of the beautification, but the school looks pretty good.

At least not as Wang Xiaomeng imagined.

Carrying her schoolbag, Wang Xiaomeng came to the office of the third grade to report.

"Is it Sakakihara-san?" asked the male teacher sitting in the office.

"Well, I'm here to report today." Wang Xiaomeng looked around.

"I am the head teacher of Class [-], Grade [-]. The deputy head teacher sitting next to me is Teacher Ren Sanshen." The head teacher pointed to the female teacher beside him.

Wang Xiaomeng looked, and the other party smiled back at him.

I have to say that the deputy head teacher is a beautiful woman.

Tall figure, chestnut curly long hair reaching to the waist.

Clear and beautiful eyes, curved willow eyebrows, flawless white skin with a hint of pink, and thin lips as green as rose petals.

"Okay, why don't I have such a deputy head teacher?" Wang Xiaomeng complained slightly.

He didn't want to mention the sadness of that real world again.

Two-dimensional is a good thing, I hope you can have one too.

Wang Xiaomeng walked away for a while, and was patted on the shoulder by the head teacher, "Let's go to the classroom."

On the way to the classroom, the class teacher said to Wang Xiaomeng: "I hope you can get along with them in harmony. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me and Teacher Ren Sanshen."

"Yes, I see." Wang Xiaomeng nodded.

It seems that the class teacher is quite concerned about himself as a transfer student.

Arriving at the so-called Class Three of the third grade, Wang Xiaomeng was inexplicably aching.

This is the second time I am in the third grade of junior high school!

But without waiting for Wang Xiaomeng to make more mental preparations, the head teacher pushed open the classroom door.

The originally noisy classroom fell silent in an instant.

"Um……"

"Familiar scene."

"It's time to say familiar lines again."

Wang Xiaomeng stepped onto the podium.

Write down your name.

"This is my name, Kouichi Sakakibara, we are classmates now, I hope everyone will forgive me."

The process was very smooth, without any restraint. It can be said that Wang Xiaomeng has experienced many battles.

It's just a little too pretentious.

The scene was unusually quiet, and Wang Xiaomeng was a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Teacher Ren Sanshen came to the rescue.

"This is a new classmate. I hope everyone can get along well in the future and wait until graduation next year safely."

Wang Xiaomeng was taken aback and thought she had heard wrong. She could safely wait until graduation next year?
"Sakakihara-san, sit there." The homeroom teacher pointed to the seat in the third row from the bottom.

After Wang Xiaomeng came to his seat, there were discussions.

"Isn't it really a new classmate!?"

"if not!"

The classmates on the side discussed.

Wang Xiaomeng turned her head and asked the boy, "Is it strange to have a new classmate?"

The male classmate's expression froze and he waved hurriedly.

"No, no, I just feel that the new classmate is very curious. After all, Sakakibara-san, you are from Tokyo..."

Wang Xiaomeng looked at the other party's expression and it didn't look like he was lying.

It's just that it feels a little strange.

"Okay, let's start class." The head teacher patted the podium and started the first class this morning.

Wang Xiaomeng looked at the blackboard with her face raised. As a top student, she had naturally learned Japanese, but it was still a bit difficult to understand the meaning without even thinking like reading Chinese.

But at this time, Wang Xiaomeng seemed to have received the empowerment of spiritual light, reading every Japanese was very easy. For these homework and problems in Japan, Wang Xiaomeng felt that it should not be too simple.

"How should I put it, back to the days when I was a top student in the third year of junior high school." Wang Xiaomeng thought to himself.

Until the end of the first period, a group of men and women gathered around Wang Xiaomeng.

"Nah~ Sakakibara-san, is Tokyo any good?"

A short girl asked while lying in front of Wang Xiaomeng's desk.

"Don't even think about it, of course it's much better than our poor country!" one of the boys with oblique bangs interjected.

Wang Xiaomeng looked at the two people who were arguing, smiled, and replied: "Actually, the big cities are not as good as you imagined. Every morning and night, they are noisy and noisy, which will be more troublesome."

"Really?" the short girl asked, "but making noise is much better than the boring life now..."

The boy with oblique bangs was about to say something, but was pulled out of the crowd by the monitor.

"If you continue to ask like this, Sakakihara-san will be very troubled."

The boy with slanted bangs pursed his mouth, hooked the class monitor's neck, and said, "I just want to know about life in a big city. I finally got a new classmate."

The squad leader took a look at the boy, then moved the boy's hand away silently, and said, "Since you want to go to Tokyo, you should continue to work hard."

The boy with oblique bangs was speechless, "Obviously we were all the same when we were young, but now you have become a top student."

The monitor pushed his glasses back and said, "It's because you're still standing still. If you keep working hard, you can still get into a good school."

"Then are you comforting me?" The boy with oblique bangs put his arms around the monitor's neck again.

Wang Xiaomeng watched from the side and felt that the atmosphere was quite good.

If he didn't know that the difficulty of this world is four stars, he might have thought it was a campus detective category.

"By the way, Sakakibara-kun." The squad leader called out suddenly.

"Huh?" Wang Xiaomeng turned to look at him.

"Next physical education class, are you recovering?" asked the monitor.

Wang Xiaomeng looked out the window, there were already people running in the playground.

But Wang Xiaomeng didn't come to study, she nodded lightly and said, "Maybe I have to stay in the classroom to rest."

"All right, I'll help you ask for leave." The squad leader walked out.

When the class was approaching, almost all the people in the third class went to the playground to gather.

Only Wang Xiaomeng stayed in the classroom.

"It's a little boring..." Wang Xiaomeng said to himself.

Just as Wang Xiaomeng was looking around, he saw a table.

The tables are in the last row of the first row by the window.

Proper protagonist.

But why does this table look so old?

and……

No one seems to be sitting here.

Wang Xiaomeng looked out the window and was too lazy to think so much.

After exhaling, Wang Xiaomeng planned to go to the roof to get some fresh air.

The wind on the roof was very strong, Wang Xiaomeng lay in front of the iron guardrail and looked at the playground.

The running figures were sweating profusely.

What's a little strange is that there are only three classes of people in the entire playground taking physical education classes.

"you……"

"What are you doing here..."

A cold voice sounded in Wang Xiaomeng's ears.

Wang Xiaomeng was taken aback, and saw the familiar short black hair.

The girl stood beside Wang Xiaomeng holding a drawing board, quietly looking into the distance.

This is the girl Wang Xiaomeng saw in the elevator that day.

"See Qi Ming?" Wang Xiaomeng asked tentatively.

The girl turned her head slightly, looked at Wang Xiaomeng, and said, "You know me?"

"Do you still remember what happened in the morgue that day?" Wang Xiaomeng asked.

"Can not remember."

"..."

"However, your name is very interesting."

Wang Xiaomeng looked at the other party without speaking.

Jian Qiming went on to say: "The third class of the third grade is the place closest to death. Didn't they tell you?"

(To be continued...)
　PS: The manuscript suddenly disappeared, and I feel distressed, so I wrote a new chapter.

　　
　
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