Cannon fodder "attack" development system

Not knowing how he sat down, Song Guan grabbed the pen placed on the table, his hands trembling a little.The paper that was turned over to cover the content of the test questions was just blank, which seemed like the picture in his mind at the moment.Anger comes up slowly, like water from a broken pipe.

Song Guanchuli was furious, and the emotions rolling in his chest almost squeezed his blood vessels to the point of bursting.He saw the face of the protagonist Shou and Noah who looked almost exactly the same, and the emotion that came to his heart was that the things he carefully put away were dragged out and trampled maliciously.

The tip of the pen tremblingly drew a crooked handwriting on the blank paper, and Song Guan felt that his face was blurred by the maliciousness of the system.Of course, this matter may not have much to do with that garbage system, maybe it’s all Mr. Egg’s fault—doing bad things with good intentions, and finding a protagonist who looks like Noah to suffer like this is indeed a no-brainer What Egg King can do.

The ear-piercing bell for the start of the exam suddenly rang at this moment, and Song Guan stopped holding the pen, almost poking a hole in the exam paper on the table.There was a rustling sound of turning the paper around, and Song Guan followed the paper blankly, but he couldn't see anything, and the characters on it turned into distorted symbols without any meaning in his eyes.I don't know how long it took, and suddenly the movement of the chair being pulled away sounded in the classroom, which was so clear in such a quiet room that it was so clear that it caught people's attention.

Then there were light footsteps in the quiet room.

Song Guanruo raised his head with feeling, so he saw the protagonist of this week's show, Gu Nanxing.

It was a boyish face that looked a little like Noah, but not at all.

Gu Nanxing was wearing a white uniform, which was obviously the same white uniform as everyone around him, but when he wore this clothes, he felt a sense of emptiness that he refused to have any connection with the people around him.

He put the examination paper in hand on the podium.

The invigilator standing behind the podium was slightly taken aback, raised his eyes to look at Gu Nanxing, paused for two seconds, then adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose: "What do you mean?"

Gu Nanxing replied, "I've finished writing."

After hearing this, the invigilator adjusted his glasses again. After a while, he said, "The exam time is one and a half hours, and it's only been half an hour now. Did you give up the exam?"

Gu Nanxing said: "I didn't give up, I just finished writing."

The invigilator's expression darkened, he stared at Gu Nanxing, and said in a cold voice, "The most important thing in our department is the word 'cautious and meticulous'. You come to take the entrance examination of our department, a one-and-a-half-hour session Exam, since there is still a lot of time, after answering the questions, don’t you know to check it again? What do you think this exam is? The written exam is part of it, and at the same time, it also tests your attitude and moral character! This paper You are not the only one who can finish it in half an hour, but who here handed in the paper in advance like you? Don’t you think you are ridiculous? Find out where this is! This is not your personal show, Allows you to show that you are different and look like a genius!"

There was silence in the classroom, and many students who were answering questions secretly raised their heads.

Song Guan subconsciously grasped the pen in his hand hard, he looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face of the protagonist of this week, he saw a smile on Gu Nanxing's originally indifferent face, like this With a cold and arrogant appearance, disdain and contempt, without any words to add, he can directly make his popularity half-dead.

The whole classroom was so quiet, and in the vacuum-like silence, Song Guan had a premonition. He guessed what the protagonist Shou would do, and then what he imagined was actually carried out.Gu Nanxing on the podium picked up the paper on the table with two fingers, and then tore the paper in half into two under the watchful eyes of everyone.

I don't know who gasped, the sound was like a command symbol, followed by other small movements all came out.In the classroom environment like a boiling kettle, Gu Nanxing on the podium was still tearing up the paper unmoved. One "hiss", "hiss" a second time... He casually threw the torn papers back on the podium, Gu Nanxing's expression remained the same, just like many things in the world may seem to him They are all rubbish, and the invigilator in front of him, unfortunately, is obviously one of them.

The poor invigilator spent the first half of his life and even estimated that he would never see such a prickly child again in the next half of his life, so he was completely stunned. His face turned pale and his lips trembled with anger, as if he wanted to say something, but what did he say? Can't tell.

Taking one last look at the invigilator, Gu Nanxing sneered, turned his head, and walked away from the classroom.

Song Guan: "..."

The invigilator who confronted Gu Nanxing's face was no longer "pale" but livid.

The other teacher who was standing at the back of the classroom finally came back to his senses at this moment. He walked to the side of the podium, first patted his blue-faced colleague comfortingly, then reached out and fiddled with the broken paper He lingered on the examination paper on the podium for a while, and after seeing the name of the person who left, the teacher said with straight eyes, "That's Gu Nanxing..."

The classroom suddenly sounded like a frying pan and whispered conversations.

Song Guan listened carefully for a while, then calmly turned the pen in his hand, thinking, Gu Nanxing is very famous.

The invigilator on the podium who had confronted Gu Nanxing tried his best to maintain his calm. He took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then took out the glasses case from a drawer on the podium.After wiping the lenses with a spectacle cloth, the teacher raised his head and said again in a cold voice with a gloomy face: "Quiet! Quiet!"

Song Guan watched from the sidelines to the end without saying a word. At this time, he exhaled deeply. He lay half on the table as if he had no bones, and then covered his neck with his backhand.The fingers are very cold, like frozen pig iron, only with the temperature of my own body can I get a little warmth.I heard that when people are nervous and frightened, their hands and feet will become cold. This is because the body needs to ensure sufficient blood supply to the heart, brain and other important airways, so the peripheral capillary bed will be selectively closed. At this time, those who are not fully supplied by blood The tissue will lower its temperature.

Song Guan didn't know whether he was more nervous or more afraid when he saw Gu Nanxing who was carved out of the same mold as Noah.

After the exam, the round-faced Lu Jiaming rushed to the entrance of Song Guan's exam room immediately. He asked Song Guan how he was doing in the exam, and Song Guan said that he had filled all the places to be written on the exam paper.

Note that it is filled.

However, Lu Jiaming didn't notice this detail, so he looked at Song Guan with admiration: "You are amazing!"

Song Guan looked at Lu Jiaming's starry eyes, thinking whether he should explain the misunderstanding, but he thought it would be too troublesome and a waste of time to explain, anyway, this little misunderstanding would be nothing, and he didn't have the energy right now, so he just didn't bother to say it. up.

Later, under the leadership of Little Round Face, Song Guan successfully found and entered the original owner's house.

The original owner's parents have both passed away, leaving a house and a large sum of money in the original owner's name.In fact, the original owner can live a good life just relying on his parents' inheritance, but the survivor base is ashamed of this kind of virtue. The threats from the outside world make everyone's life very urgent. There is really no one lying down and eating dry food.

Pushing open the door and entering, what Song Guan saw was a very coldly decorated room.The main tone is white, and the furniture is made of light wood.Walking around the room for a while, this room is really not much different from a commercial house, even a little less alive than a commercial house.The room where the original owner slept was just a bed and a bookshelf. Looking closer, there were only three books on the bookshelf.Two physics and chemistry books that were thick enough to kill with bricks, and one with a completely black cover.

Directly ignoring the two "bricks", Song Guan picked out the black-covered book, leaned against the wall and opened the book, and accidentally saw four capitalized words, "One Hundred Years of Solitude".Song Guanxin said that this is not the famous book I know, right?Seeing that there was a line of small characters under the four-character title, which should be the author's name, he lifted the book up to his face, and this line of small characters clearly said "García Márquez".

Both the author's name and the title of the book match, and the book in hand is indeed the famous book he knows.

Song Guan never expected that in this Zhoumu world, he would be able to see a book he knew that was "translated from Western to Chinese". He inevitably showed a surprised expression.

Could it be that this world is related to the present world he lives in?

Flipping through it casually, a page in the book was folded by the original owner.

Song Guan subconsciously opened the folded page, and there was a sentence on it marked with an orange highlighter.

——"The past is all false, memory is a road of no return, all the past springs can't be recovered, even the most fanatical and steadfast love, in the final analysis is just a fleeting reality, only loneliness is eternal. "