Zongman: I have really retired!

Lin Fei's grades were certainly good, but unfortunately he took the path of force, which meant that he only had to pass the cultural class.

It’s not that Lin Fei didn’t work hard. When he was in elementary school, even if he was excellent in every aspect, he could still be said to have a passing level. After all, big cities like Jiangcheng are very busy. Lin Fei could barely keep up when he went to a tutoring class. Later, he went to junior high school. After entering a vocational school, I kept practicing my skills and successfully dropped the cultural classes. Every year, I stayed up all night during the exam to cram in my skills.

You ask him how many English words he has memorized, and he says I have God’s help, so don’t worry.

Xia Youjie took a look and found that indeed...

Choose the shortest for three long and one short, choose the longest for three short and one long, choose B for different lengths, choose D for mixed, long A and short C, focus on copying, supplement with Mongolian, combine copying and Mongolian, you will definitely pass.

For this reason, Lin Fei even posted a message on WeChat Moments, and the old man replied:

In their day, if they encountered a question they didn't know how to solve in the exam, they would write "Long Live Chairman Mao" and no one would dare to put a cross.

Lin Fei actually tried, and sure enough, he didn't get a cross. He put a question mark and awarded zero points. Lin Fei was almost beaten to death by Xia Yan when he went back. It was really embarrassing.

Later, Lin Fei also got used to it. There were only three steps when encountering difficulties: face it, deal with it, and give up. In short, just lie down and let it go.

Xia Youjie and Lin Fei stayed in this school for a month. Xia Youjie spent every day in class playing with his mobile phone or learning some knowledge about spells on his own to prevent confusion with the knowledge he had in his previous life.

Lin Fei, on the other hand, was asking everywhere about the senior sister who fell from the building some time ago at Zhucheng High School. Xia Youjie also sent the weird ones he had subdued to listen around the corner. No one would care about the tree growing in the cracks everywhere. Isn’t it grass?

"Brother!! I got a lot of news!"

Lin Fei excitedly pulled out his chair and sat down. He said with excitement:

"That girl should be a victim of campus violence. Her grades plummeted due to campus violence. In the end, she chose to commit suicide by jumping off a building because of the pressure of her studies! Am I right!!"

Xia Youjie stopped the half-written test paper in his hand, raised his head and said thoughtfully: "Have you seen anything about school violence since we have been here for a month?"

Lin Fei was stunned for a moment: "It seems not. The teacher also held several class meetings against school violence..." Lin Fei frowned and recalled the news he got from the senior students.

"Cheng Nuanmeng? Who is it? There is no girl with this name in our class?"

The senior frowned and thought carefully, but after going through his memory, he could not remember that there was such a person in the class.

"No, she was a girl who committed suicide by jumping off a building some time ago. She still lives in the same community as you, don't you remember?"

Lin Fei explained anxiously.

"Really? I'm not too sure. Although she and I are in the same class, you have also seen that there are at least a thousand people in one grade. I can't even remember the name of the teacher in each class. The girl you are talking about is The person who jumped from the rooftop a few days ago, right?"

The senior's tone was very hesitant and his expression was very unnatural. He obviously knew that someone died in the school some time ago but he didn't know her name.

"It's okay... I just want to know about this matter. Can we talk?"

Lin Fei was also embarrassed. If possible, he would of course want to find out about Cheng Nuanmeng's classmates, but her classmates had already been warned by the teacher and the school not to spread the word, so he didn't get much information after asking. Information, even to the point where they ran away as soon as Cheng Nuanmeng was mentioned, and because of this, he was warned by Cheng Nuanmeng's class teacher.

Lin Fei also made many inquiries before he found this senior who lived in the same community as Cheng Nuanmeng. He wanted to ask him about the situation and get some information.

"Well... I actually don't know her. I just met her a few times on the way home from school."

The senior hesitated a little. Apparently he had also been warned by the head teacher.

"Brother, please help me. That senior is also a distant relative of mine. Her parents came to me crying. I specially transferred here just to understand the situation."

Lin Fei lowered his tone and begged while stuffing a pack of cigarettes directly. The senior looked down and saw that it was still a pack of Yellow Crane Tower. His eyes suddenly lit up.

"Brother, look at it. If you have something good, don't take it out early. It's easy to say, but I don't know much."

The senior quickly took the cigarette and immediately took out a lighter from his body, lit it, and took a long puff. He said carefully while smoking:

"I don't know much about her. She's pretty, smiles a lot, and doesn't have a bad temper with people. Anyway, she gives the impression that anyone can pinch or bully her, but our school is very strict about campus violence. I haven’t seen anyone bullying her, and she smiles all day long and doesn’t look like she has been wronged.”

"She seems to be a very good person? Then why did she jump off the building?"

Lin Fei was also confused. According to the senior, Cheng Nuanmeng should be a very optimistic person. How could he suddenly jump off the building for no reason?

"Did you encounter something outside of school?"

It's normal for Lin Fei to think this way. Since the school has strict management, there must be some special situation outside the school.

"Hmm... It's possible. Some time ago, when I was walking home from school, I saw a few gangsters blocking Cheng Nuanmeng from an alley, but her expression didn't look too bad. With a willing look, it feels like they still know each other.”

The senior frowned and scratched his hair and thought about it again. He wanted to say what those gangsters looked like, but after all, he just glanced at them at that time and had no impression at all.

"Okay then, thank you, senior."

Lin Fei then found a few more people to ask about Cheng Nuanmeng, cigarettes or snacks. The most egregious one was that he even used Xia Youjie's WeChat ID to exchange information.

The news they got were all similar. Although Cheng Nuanmeng was quite kind, he didn't seem to have many friends. He had a good relationship with everyone but seemed to be average. Lin Fei got a headache from one of Cheng Nuanmeng's classmates. The most likely news is that Cheng Nuanmeng seems to have a boyfriend, and he seems to be a bad boy outside school, but Cheng Nuanmeng probably didn't do it voluntarily.

"Are you serious? She can't really have no close friends, right?"

Xia Youjie frowned. Cheng Nuanmeng's circle of friends was very small, so he couldn't find any information at all.

Lin Fei said frankly: "There is one, but I couldn't find any information about her. I only heard that she is younger than Cheng Nuanmeng. She is a girl with a ponytail. Her family should be quite rich."

Xia Youjie squeezed the pen in his hand. He felt like throwing the pen at Lin Fei's face. This kind of information seemed useful, but what was its use? How can you tell the difference between 30 girls and 25 with ponytails?

"Are you curious about Cheng Nuanmeng?"

Ling Pengtian, who was in the front row, turned back with curiosity on his face.

"It has nothing to do with you! Have you finished writing today's exercise book? There will be monthly exams in two days, and you may not be the monitor by then."

Xia Youjie lowered his head and continued to write the test paper. Ling Pengtian's face instantly turned ugly, but he lowered his head and looked at Xia Youjie's exercise book.

Ling Pengtian: What is this?

He could barely recognize some letters and Chinese characters, but when they were combined with a complicated picture he was confused.

He silently watched Xia Youjie write out formulas he had never seen before and a lot of "encrypted characters" that he couldn't understand. Finally, he silently gave Xia Youjie a thumbs up:

"Brother, you are so awesome."

"What did you want to say just now?"

Ling Peng was shocked and then immediately reacted and said quickly: "You have been asking at school why don't you go to her house to see her?"

"This...isn't good, looking for someone right after they die..."

Lin Fei was a little embarrassed. He had had this idea for a long time, but he heard that Cheng Nuanmeng's mother was heartbroken because of her death. She even almost fought and divorced her husband a few days ago because of this. He was planning to take the monthly exam. Will visit again later.

Ling Pengtian held his chin in his hand and thought:

"Really? But I don't think her parents are too sad. Not long ago, the family went to the amusement park happily, and..."

Dingxingxing——

Classmates, it’s time for class——

When the class bell rang, Ling Pengtian hurriedly turned his head and only said that we would talk after class.

Lin Fei sighed, feeling that he had overlooked something.

Xia Youjie ignored him, but Mu Miaoyin, who was in the row to the left of Lin Fei, turned around and glanced at him nervously. When she noticed that Xia Youjie was looking over, she quickly lowered her head to pick up the book.

Xia Youjie glanced at Mu Miaoyin's ponytail, several expensive pens on her desk, and her pair of designer shoes that cost thousands, and turned his head thoughtfully.

As the bell rang, the teacher came into the classroom with the test paper and started babbling about the test paper.

Mu Miaoyin bit her lower lip tightly, feeling uneasy and anxious in her heart. She lowered her head and stared at the test paper in front of her, but her thoughts were not on it.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the essay questions on the test paper:

The weak choose revenge, the strong choose forgiveness, and the wise find a way. ——Bernard Shaw

Please write an argumentative essay based on "the direction of life".

She slowly raised the expensive pen and pressed its fragile pen tip with a suffocating force, leaving a small hole on the wooden table through the thin paper, and the ink seeped out from the pen tip. Slowly overflowing like blood...

Mu Miaoyin never considered herself a good person. She was fragmented and sensitive. Others thought she was easy to get along with and optimistic. Only she knew how difficult it was to be awake late at night one after another. She has to spend a night digesting the entanglement, vulnerability, self-doubt, questioning others and all the unhappiness, and then she has to change back to the happy and cheerful her the next day when she meets the first person. , she may really be as her father said... a rotten person...

Such things as power are so fascinating and disgusting to her...

Xiaonuan...will you blame me? Probably not. How could you, a gentle and kind person like you, blame me? It was obviously you who broke the promise first...so you can't blame me! ! Can't! !

Mu Miaoyin's fingers clasped the pen tightly, leaving a deep mark on the copper penholder. She took a deep breath, and the shadows of her slightly lowered eyelids were stained with something obscure, which made her feel sad. Her sunny and warm temperament darkened somewhat.

She slowly relaxed her strength, threw the pen back into the pencil case and picked up a new pen.

We need to take action quickly, time waits for no one...

Mu Miaoyin briskly shook her numb legs, quietly took a piece of candy from the hole in the table and stuffed it into her mouth without the teacher paying attention.

Hmm, it tastes so greasy...

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"Brother, what are you looking at?"

Lin Fei turned his head and tweeted where Xia Youjie was looking. There was nothing special about it, but the light atmosphere around Mu Miaoyin felt a little strange in the dark classroom. Is this test paper easy?

"Nothing. Come with me to clean up some weird things this afternoon. Remember to finish your homework in advance."

Xia Youjie looked away. Although Meng Shuxu did not agree with him going to the relevant school, he agreed with Xia Youjie's access to relevant information, and would occasionally send him a few small tasks to kill him.

Also, to explain, the cursed ball... the strange ball was just as unpalatable as it was in his previous life. It was like a rag thrown into the sewer to wipe vomit. Xia Youjie tried various methods to no avail. This was considered the price of restraint. One way, just like Gojo Satoru who has six eyes and has to face powerful information erosion.

But Xia Youjie was a young man in this life, how could he get used to such a disgusting taste, so after he ate more than a dozen weird balls in a row and was so disgusted that he couldn't eat, he finally gave in and chose to give him everything. His uncle Meng Shuxu asked for help.

Meng Shuxu got a kind of membrane from somewhere. Xia Youjie could put the membrane on before eating the weird ball, so that he would not be so disgusted when eating it. However, it seems that this membrane has limits on the weird power. Once the masking reaches Level 2, the smell of Level 2 and above will not be covered much.

In addition... that thing is really full after eating too much. Meng Shuxu told him to eat less, as this thing cannot be eaten as food.

Xia Youjie: Who would really like to eat that kind of thing? It smells like inferior plastic! How about eating it as a meal? Do I care about this thing?

Xia Youjie and Lin Fei followed the day students out of the school after school in the afternoon. It was already October, but the sunshine still seemed to be very harsh.

The two of them changed into light clothes. They couldn't really wear school uniforms to remove the weirdness. If they were photographed, they would definitely be regarded as child laborers and make headlines. With a catchy title, the two of them would really become famous. Xia You Jie and Lin Fei don't want to be famous in this way yet.

"Why does this place look so familiar?"

Lin Fei looked up at the old residential building in front of him with some hesitation.

Old residential buildings are generally not high, with only five or six floors. Although it is an old residential building community, the streets outside the community are still busy with people and traffic. Sunlight shines through the gaps between the buildings, reflecting the street vendors and busy pedestrians. Opposite is a No. 7 residential building near the corner of the community.

Although the sun shines normally here, some keen people can still feel that it is different from other places. Even the hot wind passing by seems to be a few degrees cooler.

Xia Youjie took a look at the surrounding environment and felt that the problem was not big. At most, it could be easily solved by Level 3.