I rely on talking to brush the copy

In the past three weeks, Lejing has thought about countless ways to get rid of the so-called plot.

He once thought about ruining the plot by splitting up the male and female protagonists, and also thought about whether he should go back to elementary school and report the two to the teacher for their puppy love.

But before he could do that, someone had already taken the lead and reported to the teacher that Li Yi'an and Song Caiying had an inappropriate relationship.

The teacher also attached great importance to this matter and talked to two people respectively.

The result of the conversation was that Li Yi'an, who originally had only a vague affection for Song Caiying, was now determined to get along with Song Caiying to the end.

Le Jing:……

He had a hunch that if he wanted to break up the two of them, with the help of the program and the rebellious psychology of teenagers, it might actually make the relationship between the two go further.

So Le Jing stopped thinking about splitting up the male and female protagonists, and started working on Li Yian.

Under his instigation, Class 9 had a weekly exam.

The exam is quite formal and is said to be the last test before the final exam.

Then Lejing got acute appendicitis.

The only good thing is that there was no surgery, and the watery appendicitis healed after a few days.

But this also completely dispelled Le Jing's idea of ​​​​breaking through the constraints of the plot on his own.

Last time it was food poisoning, this time it was acute appendicitis. Who knows if he will have a heart attack and die on the spot next time?

Le Jing didn't dare to gamble.

So he can only rely on the power of the state to break free from the constraints of the plot.

So on the day of the final exam, as soon as Le Jing sat down in the exam room, he learned an important message from the system: [Host! Good news! The police have found your class teacher, Teacher Wang Lei, and are learning about your situation from him! You will be connected with the country in no time! 】

Le Jing was slightly surprised, they came faster than he expected.

[Panda: Ahhhh! ! ! ! It’s finally here! ! ! The father of the country is finally here! ! 】

[The world is a hell: The exciting story of the country leading you to show off and fly is about to begin. Gentlemen, I am so excited! 】

[Sui Hua Nanxue: Will the anchor be immediately protected by the state? Will it be necessary to remain anonymous and eliminate all traces of society in the future? 】

[Wiki Monster: Wait, I suddenly realized something. The anchor must also be a top-secret expert by then. Will he meet my goddess Mr. Li Shuran by then? ! ! 】

[Sode Yu: Ah ah ah, and Mr. Ryota Nakamura! ! ! My male god who betrayed the country and nation for his revolutionary beliefs ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! 】

[Drama Rabbit: White Peony! ! The anchor will definitely meet Grandma Bai Shaoyao! ! And General Wang Xiaoni! ! ! 】

[Jun Xijiu:...What should I do? I suddenly started to turn into a lemon girl, I'm so sour! ! ! 】

【10086: Anchor! ! When you see Mr. Li Shuran, please help us say thank you to her! You must tell her that this prosperous age is as she wishes! 】

Le Jing lowered his eyes, hiding the complexity.

Shuran...his sister.

She also became an old woman with wrinkles on her face.

All the old people have beautiful hair, but he is the only one who is in his prime.

This is a world built based on the plot of a novel, and this Li Shuran will not be the Li Shuran he remembers.

The young people he knew were already dead bones lying in the ground.

So what would he say if he saw Li Shuran and those friends in this time and space?

That's probably the only sentence.

"First time we meet, I am Chang Jingchen."

It's Chang Jingchen, not Li Jingran. Just like the Li Shuran in this world is not his sister Li Shuran.

Le Jing suddenly had a fatalistic intuition.

He will be the last person to die in his life.

…

…

For Wang Lei, today is an ordinary day.

The final exam starts today, and the first exam in the morning is Chinese. The school was extremely quiet, and the air was filled with a tense exam atmosphere.

Wang Lei was sitting in the office, mechanically correcting the Chinese language papers for the weekly exam with an expressionless face. It wasn't until she opened the new paper and glanced at the neatly written name at the beginning of the paper that the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up, and her eyes became warm.

Chang Jingchen.

Correcting this student's paper was a real pleasure.

Especially his compositions, with their sophisticated writing style and sharp writing, make reading it feel like drinking a bowl of ice water in the dog days of summer, feeling indescribably refreshed and hearty.

What's even more commendable is that Chang Jingchen's choice of words and sentences are quite like Mr. Li Jingran's style.

Mr. Li Jingran is a veteran at writing critical essays. In addition to novels, he has also written many commentaries that exposed social injustice and criticized social darkness. He is indeed a literary giant. Not only does he write beautiful novels, but he also writes excellent essays and news reviews. His sharp and sophisticated words are amazing.

In Wang Lei's view, Chang Jingchen has been able to imitate three points of the essence of Mr. Li Jingran's article.

Considering Chang Jingchen's age, this is already amazing!

Wang Lei feels that given time, Chang Jingchen will definitely leave his name in the literary world, and maybe even become an excellent writer.

Someone knocked on the open door of the office, "Excuse me, is Teacher Wang Lei and Wang here?"

Wang Lei raised her head and looked at the two people standing at the door of the office. They were wearing casual clothes, one middle-aged and one young.

The boy had a flat head and a pair of bright eyes. You could tell at first glance that he was a smart kid. The middle-aged man had a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was the kind of upright image that could arouse people's trust.

Judging from their appearance and age, the two looked like a father and son.

Wang Lei stood up and subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man, wondering, "I am, who are you?"

Is he a transfer student? Why did he come to transfer to another school at this time? He should have transferred in the next semester and came to check the situation in advance, right?

Then everything that developed next was full of magical realism.

The boy who she thought was a "transfer student" took out an ID from his pocket and handed it to her, "Hello, we are from the police station, this is my ID. We have something to ask you, and I hope you will cooperate with the investigation."

Wang Lei took the police ID and looked at it randomly. There was a photo of the flat-headed boy, his name, the unit he belonged to and his police number on it. The boy's name was Peng Guang, a very ordinary name.

She stammered, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

It was exam time, and all the teachers in the office were out to invigilate. Wang Lei didn't go to invigilate because she had to mark papers, which meant that she was the only one in the office now.

The middle-aged man took the initiative to close the door and even the window.

The teenager took the initiative to explain, "I'm sorry, because we are investigating a confidential case, so we should be cautious."

Wang Lei nodded to show her understanding, with a surge of anxiety and doubts in her heart. She was just a Chinese teacher, how could she be related to a confidential case?

She asked again with a trembling voice: "What do you want to ask? I will tell you everything I know."

"Don't be nervous, we are just asking a few simple questions, just going through the motions." The middle-aged man smiled at her kindly, and then asked her a somewhat strange question: "Are there any outstanding students in your class recently?"

"Outstanding students?"

The boy enlightened her, "For example, transfer students who suddenly transferred here, or students whose personalities suddenly changed and whose grades improved rapidly, or students who won honors for the school in competitions, you can get along with these students. Okay. "

When they said that, Wang Lei really remembered two people, "The transfer student is Li Yian, who transferred from Beijing. He has been studying very hard recently and his grades have improved very quickly. As for the student you mentioned, um, the student whose grades have improved very quickly, that is Chang Jingchen. His grades were only ranked in the middle of the class before, but now his grades have improved by leaps and bounds, but he is one of the best in the whole grade."

Then the two police officers asked Wang Lei many strange questions about these two students, focusing on their personalities and grades. Although Wang Lei was confused, she still told them everything.

Finally, after the two policemen finished questioning, Wang Lei finally couldn't hold back her curiosity and worry, and asked: "Comrade, is there any problem with these two students in our class? They are all good kids, and they will definitely not do anything illegal. Is there any misunderstanding?"

The two policemen, one old and one young, looked at each other, and then the flat-headed boy smiled and explained: "Originally, according to the regulations, you can't tell, but since you are his teacher, you will know sooner or later. We are here for a secret national talent selection program. The purpose of our program is to select talented teenagers with superior IQs from major universities across the country, concentrate resources for training, and let them serve the country better."

Wang Lei's eyes lit up: "You mean, these two students in our class have been selected into this program?"

The middle-aged policeman shook his head and smiled and replied: "Not two students. We think that only Chang Jingchen is the genius we are looking for."

Wang Lei was surprised and then happy.

She couldn't help but yell: "I know Chang Jingchen is a smart kid. He sleeps in class every day and always gets full marks in exams. If he hadn't had a sudden food poisoning in the monthly exam last month, he would have been the first in our grade!"

"This plan needs to be kept secret for the time being. I hope you don't tell others."

"Of course."

"If possible, we want to meet Chang Jingchen and have a one-on-one interview with him."

Wang Lei was a little embarrassed: "But he is taking his final exam now..."

The flat-headed boy smiled more: "It doesn't matter, we can wait for him outside the exam room."

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...

So when Le Jing finished the Chinese exam and walked out of the exam room, he was greeted by two plainclothes policemen, one old and one young. No, maybe they should be called agents.

The flat-headed boy asked first: "You are Chang Jingchen, right?"

Le Jing smiled calmly, "I am."

The flat-headed boy, Ge Yi from the Military Intelligence Bureau, Peng Guang on the ID is just a fake name, he looked at the boy opposite cautiously.

The boy in front of him undoubtedly has a good appearance. With fair skin, phoenix eyes and thin lips, he looked gentle and handsome, full of the elegance of a scholar.

Before Ge Yi could test his words, the young man met the two people's gazes impartially, raised his chin, his eyes were filled with cold evaluation and consideration, and his smile remained unchanged, "I have been waiting for you for a long time, and you are finally here. Congratulations, you have won this game of hide-and-seek."