After wearing the book, I want to meet the villain Alpha

The weather is getting warmer, and the first monthly exam of the first semester of the second year of high school is coming as scheduled.

Su Yichun's relationship with the people in the class is okay now, Du Hanshuang probably got to know someone in private, and he didn't mention the matter of changing his shift.

The examination room is ranked according to the results of the last test. The original owner's results are not very good, and the level is average. He occasionally tries to be on the edge of being hindered, but in the end he can come back on his own. He is also a rare talent.

Wen Mansheng sat on his left in the examination room, and there were still 10 minutes before the start of the examination. He was trying his best to use a pencil to copy formulas on the dark green desktop. His posture seemed to be able to surpass Qingbei on the spot, and his posture was wild and free , and Xianxin got close to the candidates in front of him, left and right, and very subtly asked the other party to move the answer sheet out a little.

Su Yichun felt that he was used to seeing sinister people in society, and he also had his own experience in interpersonal communication, but he still didn't expect that there would be such shameless people as Wen Mansheng in this world.He took out his composition writing material book, which was either copied or pasted full of excerpts of words and sentences, and many of them he picked from the People's Daily.

It is not wrong to write this kind of Guang Zhengwei's main theme during the college entrance examination.

He glanced at Wen Mansheng, who was copying hard, not quite sure what the use of copying so many math formulas was for his Chinese exam.

Chengbei No. [-] Middle School has always arranged the examination room time according to the college entrance examination system, and finishing the Chinese examination in the morning may be the only consolation for the students.

After all, in the afternoon, I could only sit in the examination room and look at the math test paper affectionately. I dared to scribble all over the answer sheet, and I forgot everything when I left the examination room. Since then, my mentality has completely collapsed.

What a terrible word.

It's hell on earth.

When Wen Mansheng was writing Chinese in the morning, he had copied the math formulas for the afternoon. Now that they have been spent, he pointed his buttocks up to the light and filled up all the cheat sheets on the table. thrush.

"Hey, let me say, Mr. Chun, how are you doing in math, what was your score in the last exam?"

Without raising his eyes, he filled in the last bracket. Su Yichun turned over the wrong questions in the test paper he had written before and went through it again, and said perfunctorily, "I don't remember."

"It's really perfunctory." Wen Mansheng dragged his chin and looked at him, while the other hand was spinning the pen boringly, and his eyes were also glanced at his test paper, thinking that this thing was no different from reading a bible.

"Do you know who my deskmate is?" Su Yichun paused while turning over the paper, and looked at Wen Mansheng leisurely.

The other party didn't seem to expect to ask this question, he groaned for a long time, his face turned red, and he whispered in embarrassment: "I know, Yining..."

"She likes boys who are good at math."

The invigilator walked in with the test papers in his arms. Su Yichun neatly collected all the materials and books, and even patted him on the shoulder as he passed by when he was going out to put away his schoolbag.

"Come on, Ori."

After finishing the math test, Wen Mansheng obviously didn't become as strong as Su Yichun wished. He threw himself into Gao Jie's arms as soon as he left the test room, crying.

"Brother, I can't do it anymore. My heart hurts so much. I copied half of the table's formulas, but none of them were used. I'm good at cooking. I'm good at cooking. Su Yichun also said that she likes mathematics. I'm not worthy of it." woo woo woo..."

Su Yichun bypassed the warm voice singing "I love you the most" standing in the corridor, heard someone around answering the question, and ran away as if fleeing for his life.

You see, all of them are cancerous tumors. The teacher has taught everyone to put one subject away after the test and not to correct the answers.

People who take the initiative to find people to answer have dirty things flowing from their blood from head to toe.

He had already discussed with the driver uncle about the early dismissal of the exam, and now he estimated that the car should have arrived at the gate.

He wanted to stay and play ball with Wen Mansheng who was emotionally hurt, which made him question the meaning of life, but he had to explain to the driver, then he walked briskly out of the school gate, opened the car door, and Du Hanshuang who was sitting inside stared wide-eyed. Small eyes, stayed for a few seconds.

"Brother, you are here too."

Su Yichun is very good at regulating emotions, to put it bluntly, he is actually good at pretending.

Like a vigilant little fox, he is used to reading the air and looking at people's eyes. He has been struggling since he was 14 years old, and he has already developed a good ability to pretend to be obedient. , if he behaved like a cultivator, Su Yichun would have already reached the level of crossing the catastrophe.

Just like now, he blinked his eyes and smiled obediently on his face, but his eyes were full of "Du Gou ruined my good deeds".

If Su Yichun was at the level of crossing the catastrophe, Du Hanshuang would have already ascended to the immortal class.

He could see that the kids in the back seat were unwilling to accept his arrival, but pretended to be extremely surprised, and thought he was cute.

"Well, I dropped by early after get off work today, so that Uncle Chen won't run twice. Did you do well in the exam?"

"pretty good…"

Su Yichun raised his hand and touched his nose, feeling that the plan to hit Wen Mansheng must be postponed.

Life is too short, let the children live two more days.

At least let him wait until the day when he gets his grades.

It was very quiet in the carriage, Uncle Chen was always taciturn, Su Yichun was busy endorsing the book, and by the way, discussed the direction of the next branch plot with Gou Dongxi in his head, so the only thing left in the car was Du Hanshuang’s click on the laptop keyboard Voice.

This kind of sound was actually regular and pleasant, but Su Yichun didn't have time to listen to it for the time being. He closed his eyes and leaned against the car window, followed the dog's guidance, concentrated his thoughts, and immediately came to the inner space of the system that it said.

With just one glance, he was about to call me all right.

The white cabin is made up of various magnets and pointers, and a blue fluorescent electronic display is floating in the air. A huge mainframe is placed in the center of the room, and a series of 1 and 0 flows on the screen. .

Su Yichun guessed that it was probably a code, but at his level he couldn't understand it at all. He was about to call the dog when someone swooped in from behind and staggered a few steps forward.

"Chun Chun!"

While Su Yichun stabilized his figure, he also turned his head and saw the face of the visitor.

This child looks to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is very young. When he smiles, he has a silly look. He looks at Su Yichun as if he saw an old hen, and he is about to hug his leg in the next second. Call Dad.

"...My son," Su Yichun stretched out his hand to pinch it, his face was full of vicissitudes of life, "Why do you have such a tender face, Dad can't bear to call you a dog."

"In fact, this name is indeed unworthy of me, but you chose it, and I have no right to change it," Chick smiled cheerfully, as if he wanted to show off to his old father: "You can also be called My number, I don’t have a name, and the internal number given to me by the system is 706.” A dog is a dog, whether it’s talking in the head or offline like this, one mouth can kill ants crawling on the ground.

He dragged Su Yichun and said a lot of things, only two of the ten sentences were useful, and the rest were all lamenting "the cat and the mouse are so beautiful", "I recently made up the biography of Zhen Huan again", "this In a few days, should I watch Wulin Biography or have children?" and "Chun Chun, have you seen Garden Baby?" a series of questions.

When Su Yichun saw his face at first, he still had a loving father's heart, but now he just wants to sew the dead child's mouth shut after he babbles.

"Dog thing, the next branch plot."

Su Yichun forcibly reined in his horse and stopped his broken mouth. The dog's words were interrupted for a moment, and he continued to follow his words.

"It's like this. The display of the internal space of the system also requires levels. The higher the level, the more things are unlocked inside the space. Chunchun, you haven't completely completed any of the branch plots yet, but the degree of completion is already very high. The experience points are barely enough, so I will secretly open a cabin for you to take a look first."

"So, there is not only this cabin in the space, but also other things, right?" Su Yichun tapped his fingertips on the table from time to time, staring at the dog in front of him, waiting for him to continue to explain.

"Yes, after you have officially completed the three branch plots, you can unlock the warehouse first, oh, that is, the grocery store that sells things. The quality and price of our things are all childlike. Guaranteed..."

The rest of his words were covered by Su Yichun's hands, only meaningless humming remained, like a chicken whose beak was pinched, looking at his host miserably.

Su Yichun looked at the young man in front of him who was almost the same as a human being, and once again looked at the technological products and architectural styles around him that were completely different from the world level he was in, and let go of the dog's mouth.

"You just said, this is a cabin, what cabin?"

"The cabin."

The young man said it almost without thinking, he kept smiling at his host all the time, being silly and naive.

"Welcome to Noah's Ark."

Du Hanshuang moved her hands, which were sore after typing on the keyboard for a long time, and looked up at the boy in the back seat.

He seemed to be resting with his eyes closed just now, but now he is holding his schoolbag and looking at the roof of the car in a daze, not knowing what he is thinking.

Almost instantly, Su Yichun looked at Du Hanshuang in the rearview mirror. He rarely saw Su Yichun's serious and indifferent appearance, but after only a moment, the wrinkles between Su Yichun's eyebrows disappeared, and the corners of his lips curled up to wink at him. It's not very serious, but it looks really good with this face.

Little liar.

He withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and continued to process the documents, but his mind was a little distracted.

He sat up straight, and his left shoulder happened to bump into Su Yichun's arm who was squeezed in front of the gap between the two front seats.

Su Yichun obviously also noticed the physical contact with him, but he didn't care at all, and even helped to knock off a spot of dust on his suit jacket, then without even looking at Du Hanshuang, he leaned over to the driver and said with a smile: "Uncle, Turn on the music in the car, turn it up, turn it on, I'm gonna do a dick in the backseat!"

Du Hanshuang's heartbeat was faster than the drums in the car stereo, and he clutched his chest in disbelief, apparently unable to imagine that it was just because Su Yichun patted him on the shoulder.

The muddy side of him started again, glaring fiercely at Su Yichun in the back seat who was swaying to the music.

Jump, keep jumping, tonight I will take you to my ancestral grave to dance disco.