Pure Love General Administration Scum Transformation Center

Chu Ge: "???"

He is not convinced by this? !

Chu Ge said, "No, Tongzi, how can I think darkly about people?"

The system said, "You know it yourself."

Chu Ge said: "... how do I know?"

The system said faintly: "Free mind evidence."

Chu Ge: "..."

He almost failed to take out his 40-meter long knife and smashed the system into a [-]-jin block.

It was quiet all around.

After a while, the rustling electric sound finally sounded: "But in your heart, you just have a preconceived notion that people won't come to help you?"

Chu Ge wanted to refute without even thinking about it, but when the words came to his lips, he stopped suddenly.

moment.

Chu Ge whispered, "How do I know what I think?"

The first grade is divided into residential classes and day classes, and all experimental classes are residential classes without exception. There are three evening self-study classes at night, and after the last class is over, it is already ten o'clock.

The school has just started, and the academic pressure is not too heavy. In the past two days, the main task is to revise the test papers for the preliminary examination.

The mathematics teacher standing on the podium expressed the hope that every student can revise the basic test paper as soon as possible, because he will soon collect the wrong question sets from all students for inspection.

Chu Ge: "!!!"

This time he was descended from the sky, looking at the blank answer sheet in front of him, he couldn't even cry.

All the questions that have not been done are the water that entered the mind at the beginning.

Chu Ge was listless, and his hands went deep into the drawer of the desk, flipping through the books one by one.

But after searching the bottom and bottom of the sky, he couldn't find what he wanted.

After recalling for a long time, Mao didn't recall it, which made people feel a little annoyed.

Le Kaiyan took a look, then poked him with an elbow: "What are you looking for, three years old."

Chu Ge froze: "I can't find the set of wrong questions."

As soon as these words landed, he saw Le Kaiyan's eyes widen and round.

"...What's wrong." The other party's reaction made him hesitate a bit.

Le Kaiyan reached out and touched his forehead: "I don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?"

Chu Ge: "???"

Le Kaiyan said: "Where did you get the collection of wrong questions, I have never seen you write this stuff.

Chu Ge was a little confused.

Rusha's electric voice sounded: "After all, you have been a full-score player all year round."

Yes, I suddenly understood.

Good grades mean you can do whatever you want.

After finding the plastic file bags packed in different categories, Chu Ge finally found the one that belonged to the math papers, opened it and took out the thick stack of papers inside. Chu Ge was simply amazed.

When he turned over one, he was surprised, when he turned over two, he was shocked, when he turned over the third, fourth, and even more, his whole body was calm.

——I feel that I have been sublimated in the score of Xueba.

But if the sublimation is too high, it will rise directly with the wind, and the boom will skyrocket to [-] miles...

Chu Ge was worried: "What should I do, Tongzi."

The system said: "What's wrong."

Chu Ge was very anxious: "He is a top student, but I am not..."

He estimated himself, but couldn't remember any knowledge points, and felt that he was a fighting scum among the scum.

The system said, "Isn't he just you?"

Chu Ge got stuck.

The system said this was the memory he had lost.

But probably because he lost it for too long, or found it too easily, he always has a deep sense of unreality.

Take for example the present moment.

These papers are basically full marks. Could it be that he really made them?

The system said: "If you didn't do it, who else could have done it?!"

It is impossible to refuse to hand in homework. It is impossible to refuse to hand in homework in this life. Only by correcting wrong questions can we maintain this state of life.

——What is annoying is that there are more than 20 wrong questions, 150 points.

Chu Ge searched for a long time but couldn't find a blank notebook, Le Kaiyan asked him to wait, and left for a while to find a blank notebook for him.

He copied the paper, cut it out one by one, pasted it on the wrong question book, and then wrote the answer ideas.

Probably because of the reasons the teacher said, the thinking in his writing is quite clear.

The night passed like this. At night, Chu Ge went to bed early, and now the bell rings at 6:40 in the morning. For a person who sleeps until he wakes up naturally all the year round, it is more uncomfortable than being cut by a knife.

The next day.

It was between half-dream and half-awake, but heard a movement.

There were footsteps in the distance, and after a click, the door was pushed open, and those footsteps were getting closer and closer, and even seemed to stop under him.

There were rustling movements in the air, and someone whispered softly.

The airflow hovered in it, and it was extremely low, as if afraid of waking up the sleeping person.

Chu Ge unconsciously snorted and turned over.

The iron legs of the chair seemed to have scratched the ground, making a piercing sound, but disappeared in an instant.

The rustling sound resounded again.

He shrank back towards the inside of the bed.

moment.

The loud bell rang suddenly, passed through the entire dormitory corridor, attacked every room on both sides, broke through the doors and windows, and pierced the sky.

That is……

The wake-up bell at 6:40 every morning reminds students that it is time to get up and get out of bed.

For Chu Ge, this is no different from the magic sound pouring into the ear.

He shrank toward the inside of the bed, and then shrank toward the inside of the bed, even rubbing his head against the pillow a few times, pressing one ear against the pillow.

——as if the noise of the wake-up bell could be made quieter this way.

moment.

The terrifying ear-piercing noise finally stopped, leaving him with a piece of silence.

Chu Ge was still huddled on the bed, unconscious, half asleep and half awake.

This was far from enough for him to get enough sleep, and he couldn't lift his spirits at all. His whole body was clamoring and protesting, wanting to get more sleep.

Suddenly, there was a sudden weight on the nose.

As if the air was cut off, making it difficult for people to breathe, he opened his mouth unconsciously, but he still felt uncomfortable. His instinct made him want to avoid the thing pressing his nose.

There seemed to be a sigh in his ear.

The next moment, the helpless laughter sounded again: "Don't sleep, don't sleep... If you don't get up again, you will be late today."

The hand pinching his nose was like a mischief, and he couldn't hide it no matter how hard he tried, so he had to open his eyes.

A familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared in front of him.

And there was a smile on that face, smiling at him, helpless but helpless, like the one who was always compromising in the tug-of-war.

"Okay, sleep for another 10 minutes, and you must wake up at 6:50 at the latest."

The rustling sound sounded again.

The person who pinched his nose just jumped down, as fast as if it was just an illusion.

——Probably just an illusion?

How could a living person suddenly appear?

Chu Ge thought in a daze, and closed his eyes again, sleeping for as long as he could, otherwise he would still feel sleepy even if he opened his eyes.

It seems that he has just entered the dreamland, and before he has time to take a look at Fang Fei, there is something interesting to gather.

After the rustling movement.

"It's 6:50, I've slept in 10 minutes, it's time to wake up!"

"...Huh?" The syllables came out vaguely in the nasal cavity, but I couldn't tell whether it was affirmation or disapproval, but the meaning became clear soon after recovery.

"Ten more minutes of sleep...don't want to get up."

Looking at the person whose eyelids are still vacant, what else can he say?

"It's the last 10 minutes. If you can't talk, it doesn't count."

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it didn't take long for these 10 minutes to disappear without a trace.

The person who was sleeping soundly didn't realize it, but the person waiting below had already lost the time and knocked lightly on the edge of the bed. Seeing that there was no response, he stood on the chair again and moved closer to the edge of the bed.

"Get up, if you don't get up, it will be too late..."

The person on the bed was unmoved.

Chu Ge: "!!!"

He woke up instantly.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a smiling face. Seeing that he had woken up, he said, "Are you finally willing to wake up? It seems that the cafeteria is more attractive."

The slack focus gradually condensed, and Chu Ge stared blankly at the person in front of him.

"...What's the matter, you are so happy that you can't talk when you see me back?"

The person in front of him laughed, with shallow dimples, which made his originally sharp facial features look soft.

His tone was casual yet familiar, the intimacy in it...

Half a cent can't be faked.

Throat rolled up and down for a moment.

"land……"

……Nine.

It was him, there was no chance, it was someone else.

Lu Jiu looked at him, a trace of confusion gradually appeared in his eyes, and he said strangely: "What's the matter, I'm three years old, I can't speak...you haven't woken up yet?"

Grabbing a piece of steps that can be walked down, Chu Ge nodded.

"I got up, I really can't sleep anymore, I still have class today! Hurry up...don't dawdle!"

Chu Ge's head was in a mess.

It's one thing to know that Lu Jiu exists in this world, but it's another thing to actually see him.

Seeing Lu Jiu when he had just woken up without any preparations was like a severe shock to him.

Before coming here, he was imprisoned on the small island by men, and he was not allowed to take half a step.

And the face that suddenly appeared in front of his eyes was clearly the appearance of a man ten years younger.

He looked very much like Lu Zhinan, but not that much.

Existing in his memory, Lu Jiu when he was a boy...

Messy and disorganized, unable to build a good mental preparation, so that he lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, distracted and absent-minded.

After an unknown amount of time, the edge of the bed was knocked again, and that face appeared in front of his eyes again.

Lu Jiu sighed helplessly: "Why do you suddenly become so lethargic?"