I really don't know anything

In the freshman year, self-study in the evening is mandatory, and the monitor records attendance.The school has a clear rule that after failing to check in for more than a certain number of times, minor cases will be dealt with in the class first, and credits will be deducted for serious cases.

Checking attendance is something that offends people.

Some people did not come to sign in and you deal with it impartially. The person who was recorded will definitely not feel comfortable, thinking that you are deliberately not giving face or something.If you want to mobilize the class to do an activity later, those who have been recorded will easily sing against you, and it will not be conducive to managing the class in the future.If you turn a blind eye and close your eyes, if the class teacher or the discipline inspection committee happens to spot check your class, the class leader will also be to blame.

Feng Tu especially thanked God for allowing Jun Xijiu to be in the same class as her.

Jun Xijiu is very disciplined, as long as the weather is not bad and the school tells him not to come, he will come to study at night every day, rain or shine.

And as long as Jun Xijiu is in the self-study room, let alone the boys, at least the girls in the class will definitely come!And he rushed to come, stood aside early, and then watched Jun Xijiu signed his name on the attendance book, and then rushed to be in the same frame with him.

Students will come to inspect occasionally, and they will turn a blind eye when they see that the number of people in the study room is about the same.If there are only a few people in the freshman study room, I'm sorry and can only deal with it impartially according to the rules and regulations.

Feng Tu was never afraid of this. The fixed study room in their class was always full.Even if the boys don't come, the sophomores and juniors will rush to the class to watch the male god. Except for the library, every night the class is located in the Shura field.

Pang Hai took out a small bag of snacks and asked in a low voice, "Brother Ninth, do you want to eat?" The fixed study room of their class is not far from that of Junxi Ninth Class. will come over here.

Now everyone in the National University basically knows that Pang Hai is Jun Xijiu's only [focus] friend. The attendance monitor of their class is Jun Xijiu's Yan Fan. He is not in the fixed study room of the class, and he always turns a blind eye. Close one eye.

Jun Xijiu shook his head: "I don't want to eat." Because of his taste problem, he has very low requirements for food and is not addicted to snacks.

Smiling, Pang Hai took out a piece of mini cake and stuffed it into his mouth. These snacks were bought for him by a schoolgirl, and he wanted to know about Dianjun Xijiu.Of course he won't reveal things that involve secrets, that is, tell them some innocuous things like what to eat for lunch and what color they like.

The friends around the school belle often have suitors who buy something and ask to pass it on or bribe their friends to know something about the school belle.Although Pang Hai worked hard, he managed to lose two catties, and in a blink of an eye he was given three catties by these snacks aimed at Jun Xijiu.

Pang Hai ate the snacks, and said with emotion: "Ninth brother, thanks to you, I don't have to worry about the snacks during my college days."

Jun Xi didn't raise her nine heads, her eyes were still immersed in the book.Pang Hai often said some incomprehensible and inexplicable words, anyway, it was not a bad thing, and he ignored it when he heard it, and never took it to heart.

Pang Hai knew that Jun Xijiu didn't like gossip and gossip behind his back, and he didn't care about the limelight. He told Jun Xijiu a few times how popular he was at the beginning, but he didn't say anything later because he was so calm and bored. .

Jun Xijiu has been used to being noticed since he was a child. He is weak, and the locust tree spirit has found many ghosts to watch him.Often when he moved his foot, dozens of pairs of eyes followed him, fearing that he would accidentally knock or fall down.Therefore, I was stared at with special attention at school. Even though I noticed that someone was staring at me, I was used to it and didn't take it seriously.

In addition, he doesn't surf the Internet often, and he doesn't pay much attention to things that are not related to study, so he still doesn't know that he is already the top of the list of influential figures in school.

In the middle of the self-study, Jun Xijiu finished a set of exercises, Pang Hai took the opportunity to hand him a magazine, and then turned to one of the pages.

"That Zhang Botao's thesis won the prize." Pang Hai deliberately bought a copy of the same magazine after returning from the cemetery that day, and went to inquire about related matters.

Jiang Chenyu wrote a small part of the thesis, and Zhang Botao continued to write it.In addition, he also took over a project that Jiang Chenyu had done half of but failed to develop successfully. After the completion, he shared half of the profits with Jiang Chenyu's own brother.Of course, Ah Mo told Pang Hai this information, and the price was that Pang Hai paid her an annual membership fee.

Zhang Botao may be because of guilt, or to make up for his past mistakes, or simply to reassure himself, as long as it is something Jiang Chenyu dreamed of, he will work hard to realize it one by one.

"It's pretty sad."

You died, but he lived like you.

There are joys and sorrows in the world when there are good flowers and a full moon. Jun Xijiu has seen too many tragic stories when fulfilling the wishes of ghosts. He has seen many more miserable and unjust than Jiang Chenyu. He's already broken down.

Jun Xijiu hummed to show that he understood. This journal is famous for its excellent quality, but all the papers that can be published on it are dry.He will also write a graduation thesis in the future, just to appreciate it and learn from it.

Pang Hai took a look and pointed to one of them: "This professor is very powerful. After this paper was published, it caused a sensation in the school."

"This paper was written by me."

A faint voice rang in his ears, Jun Xijiu raised his head, and a straight black girl with a blank face stood in front of him.

After the two made eye contact, the girl's eyes showed some surprise, but she returned to indifference after a while, and she said, "You can see me." The girl did speak out the doubtful question in an affirmative tone.

Jun Xijiu looked down at the paper, and his eyes fell on the signature.He had some memories of this name, it was the name of a professor at the school, and that professor was male.The girl said that she wrote the thesis, and there must be something inside it.

"Brother Jiu, where are you going?" Wang Junxi Jiu stood up suddenly, and Pang Hai who was at the side asked suspiciously. His mouth was full of things, and he bulged like a hamster.

Jun Xijiu closed the book and said in a low voice, "Go and change."

Pang Hai held the snacks and waved his hand: "Oh, brother Jiu, come back and bring me a bottle of water." Junxi Jiu has a kettle that stores several tons of real mountain springs. Recently, he is used to drinking mountain spring water, other mineral water and pure water. The water is a bit difficult to enter.

Junxi went out after nine o'clock.

The two girls who heard the conversation next to them talked softly after Jun Xijiu walked out of the classroom.One of them asked, "Has the male god gone to the locker room to change?"

"What about changing clothes? In ancient times, changing clothes was a euphemism for going to the bathroom. Ahhh, you really deserve to be the male god of the history department. He said it so fresh and refined when he went to the bathroom."

"It's a pity that I'm not a man, otherwise I would have followed along."

"Then play with the male god in the toilet, um, huh, huh, huh?"

"Hey hey, why do you think the male god only plays with that fat man?"

Pang Hai: "..."

Keep your voice down, I can hear you!

Not to mention how the minds of the people in the classroom fluttered after Jun Xijiu left, after Jun Xijiu walked out, he found a quiet place where no one was around, and the girl floated out with him.

"What do you wish for?"

The girl thought for a few seconds, and said simply: "See brother, report to the supervisor." She was only a little emotional when talking about her brother, and she didn't seem to care much about the thesis results of her supervisor impersonating her.

Jun Xijiu has a good impression of the girl with a straightforward personality, and at the same time he is a little relieved in his heart.It was really a shadow in my heart by a girl who was timid, cowardly, and loved to hurt the spring and autumn, and felt sorry for herself.

"Is there any conclusive evidence?" There is no shortage of things like impostors at any time and anywhere. Some people can successfully expose them, and some people can't help it no matter how annoyed they are.

The girl nodded: "Yes."

She has a taciturn personality. She can express a clear meaning with one word on weekdays and doesn't want to say the second word, and she can't manage her expressions. Behind her back, she is always said to be cold and impersonal, and she is a bit unlovable when getting along with others.It was because she was a loner that her scientific research supervisor dared to directly sign her name. She was sure that she had no friends, and no second person knew about it.

Besides, she was already dead, and there was no proof of her death.

However, she has a little habit on weekdays. When doing scientific research, she always likes to record the collected materials and some experiences in a notebook.That notebook contained all the details of her scientific research process and rough-written and unrevised thesis, which is enough to prove that her supervisor stole her research results.

"At my house." Her brother had a high fever that day, and she was a little worried. When she went to visit, she took home the notebook with the evidence.This can be said to be that Skynet is not missing, and things can't be done by chance.

Jun Xijiu nodded, and asked another question: "Your cause of death?" If the paper can impersonate a girl, is the cause of death simple?

The girl understood what Jun Xijiu wanted to ask, she shook her head and said, "No." She died suddenly from overwork and had nothing to do with her tutor.

Said to be a mentor, and it was just a nominal name. During the process, I never paid attention to what she was doing and did not help.Then when she died, she happened to discover her scientific research results.

After her death, the mentor checked and confirmed that no one knew about it, so he publicized that he was researching it. During the period, he just dealt with errands and didn't pay attention to it, and then it took a year to publish it.The real can't be fake, the fake can't be real, the tutor only stole her achievements but didn't have the patience to study the basic details, many things simply can't stand scrutiny.

She has a notebook as irrefutable evidence, enough to overturn the case.

Talking to smart people is comfortable, Jun Xijiu said after learning the details: "This Sunday, I will take care of your affairs."

The girl bowed: "Thank you." She had waited for a year and didn't care about these two days.

This time there was a little sincere gratitude in her eyes, and the cold expression on her face softened a bit, but she still looked indifferent.It was for this reason that she had no friends around her.The two of them were similar in a way, except he was luckier to have someone by his side who wasn't afraid of the spikes he unleashed.

"Well, I went to self-study."

Zi Xin took two steps, then turned around and said, "Zi Xin." Then she nodded slightly and left without hesitation.

After Jun Xijiu also left, a head popped out of the green belt next to the place where he was talking just now, and then a girl walked out of it. She looked at the leaving figure with curiosity in her eyes.

She didn't mean to eavesdrop. The chain around her neck broke suddenly just now, and the beads on the pendant rolled into the green belt next to it. It was a precious birthday present her brother gave her before he was alive. Let's go inside found.The conversation between Jun Xijiu and Zi Xin lasted less than a minute, and she hadn't decided whether to remind her aloud, then apologized and left, and the conversation ended.

The girl blinked and covered her right eye: "Brother, there is obviously no one, who do you think he was talking to just now?"

After a while, a deep voice replied hesitantly, "Is it a ghost?"

However, there is no one else here except the girl.