My nemesis attacked me after amnesia!

Gu Jing hung up the phone, returned to the disinfection room, put on the white coat, the high nose bridge and the cold jaw line were covered by the mask, revealing only a pair of equally indifferent eyes.

In the disinfection room, Ouyang Tianming, the student of his previous life and the person in charge of the anti-progeria gene-targeted drug project in this life, just came back from dinner.

Originally, Ouyang Tianming was still dancing for the progress of the project, but Gu Jing's expression was serious, which made him nervous, and asked, "Mr. Gu, why is his face so bad? Didn't today's progress be overfulfilled? The academy seized the experimental machine." Don't let it go, or—?"

Gu Jing glanced at him and returned to his normal eyes: "The equipment will arrive the day after tomorrow, three days earlier than expected. From now on, we must work overtime so as not to waste a minute or a second of the equipment borrowing period."

Ouyang Tianming trembled all over, and replied: "Yes!"

The young people seem to have endless energy. Since half a month ago, we have used the guide to remind them and encourage them to work overtime, so that these middle-aged people who have been worried about the project for several years are rejuvenated.

At night, Sheng Zhuoran was also oppressing his brothers.

Sheng Zhuoran specifically asked them to preview before school, but he forced them to take home the textbooks of the brothers, and felt that it was impossible to preview.

On the contrary, it is possible to stay up all night playing games!

Duan Qing fell asleep like that in class today because he stayed up late to play games.

Sheng Zhuoran understood very well, because they did the same thing in their previous life.

Thinking that there is infinite youth to waste, and because the grades are at the bottom of the list, studying is boring, and there is no one around the brothers to take the lead in oppressing the study, so at the critical moment of the third year of high school, I regard the game star as a career to work hard with my brothers.

It wasn't until he got old and dropped out of school, left the campus forever, his hands and feet became slower and he couldn't play games well, and he sat in a wheelchair and said his last wish to his brothers, that they changed a little.

But he is already in the second semester of his third year of high school, and his brothers' studies have been thrown away a lot.

scratching his head.

Didn't he drop out of school when he got old after the college entrance examination?

and many more.

In the previous life, the old man was demented and his memory was all confused, and the new student was still a teenager, and gradually found some fragments from the confused memory.

There is someone who eats lollipops outside the school and calls him daddy, someone whose old man helps students fight, and someone who can’t take care of himself and wants to change diapers, but the nurse is addicted to playing with his mobile phone...

Hey, I can't bear to remember.

But he has no memory of taking the college entrance examination, nor the city mock exam, he has no memory of taking these big exams at all!

So he only has one semester of youth? ? ?

Yes, the first time he noticed that his hair had turned gray was around the winter vacation of his senior year.His silver hair was as white as the snow falling in the sky, and the boy's white hair shone frighteningly.Then he had a fight during the winter vacation, and he fractured his bones. After being sent to the hospital, he found that his bone density was that of a 70-year-old man.

Slot, only one semester left! !

The death knell seems to be beating on the head, the heart and breathing are being held back by something, even the dolphins jumping happily on the wall of the room are pulled in and buried by the deep sea.

Sheng Zhuoran quickly entered the game, matched with the brothers' hostile team, mercilessly slaughtered all directions, hanged Chen Weifan and the others, beat them to the point of pain, and lost all the stars that he had helped promote during the day.

Chen Wei Fan Lianmai cried: "Brother Ran, you are too ruthless!! It is hard to maintain the winning percentage!"

Duan Qing didn't cry or scold, but simply played the game, as if he was autistic, and didn't want to see his sad record tonight.

Sheng Zhuoran became lighter now, and happily sent a voice message to the brothers: "In order to keep everyone from falling asleep in class tomorrow, I have to beat everyone to the offline today! Remember to take notes tomorrow and don't be distracted! Don't miss the teacher He said it stitch by stitch! Remember to preview tonight, and I will check tomorrow!"

The brothers closed their doors and went offline to preview.

After successfully beating the brothers out of the game, Sheng Zhuoran happily turned on the computer and opened an arrangement software.

He is an art student.

In the new life, even though there is only half a semester left, he also wants to leave something behind.

Half a semester, less than 100 days.

Elegy is easier than joy, and Sheng Zhuoran didn't want to leave a sad work, so he raised his chin and let the swirling tears fall back into his eyes.

First write a bunch of baby songs for parents, hoping that parents can happily give birth to a healthy second child, and then the younger brother or younger sister will fall asleep listening to older brother's songs every night.

Write a few battle songs for the brothers, so that they are forced to complete a hundred questions every day, and want to do it again after listening to the songs!

Sheng Zhuoran was a little happy.

Sure enough, other people's painful study can make him feel happy.

If he hadn't seen Gu Jing's mother so haggard, and if Gu Jing hadn't dropped out of school, Sheng Zhuoran would have suspected that Gu Jing thought the same way.Amnesia is a routine, find happiness in him.

Unfortunately not, Gu Jing still resolutely put the study task on him.

Why let an old man who has half a semester of youth left to help him study?

Sheng Zhuoran rubbed his chin, while studying the English software that had not yet been translated into Chinese, while thinking about how to make things happen, so that Gu Jing could understand their original mortal enemy relationship.

At the same time, Xu Cangzhou was also thinking of doing something!

Hey.