My protagonist attributes have been discovered

Combined virtual time 31:[-] pm.

Song Yangle, who was standing in the corridor of the teaching building watching the crows, saw the students or teachers all over the sky, and suddenly remembered something that he had forgotten intentionally or unintentionally—"When the meeting is over, I will pick you up." you."

but……

Song Yangle pressed the mobile phone in his hand: Just like the break in the last class, the unread news sources on the screen are only one or two expected familiar names, and there is no trace of any other strange calls.

Seeing the new information, he subconsciously clicked on "Edit" and ticked "Select All". However, the blazing sunlight cast on the screen, illuminating the unopened last few small gray and white characters in a short line: "……Teacher says…"

He paused his finger on "read".

...It seems that the end of April is not far away.

Holding his mobile phone, he looked for a while at the edge of the playground with giant trees in the distance. The swings were empty because the students went back to bed or had dinner. He put one hand in his trouser pocket, pressed "read", and read the calendar. Look at the "." on "4.29". The memo, after thinking about it, clicked out the calendar on the 28th, made a memo from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] am, and then turned the elbow to unzip the phone and put it back in. I took off my backpack—and didn’t respond to the boss’s message, so I felt very closed to myself, it’s better to be out of sight.Um!

"'Come to pick me up', how is it possible... so lazy, if it wasn't for eating and ventilating, I usually wish I could stay in the room all day and not go downstairs, it is impossible to go downstairs to pick up people; what's more What's more, I didn't go at all... No, it's not my fault, anyway, he won't come, why did I deliberately run to be sent pigeons..."

After packing up his luggage, a standard-looking human boy in a short-sleeved white T-denim went down the stairs along the corridor. The sunlight fell on the silhouette of the other party turning down the stairs, bright and gentle.

"It's a pity that my brain is not very good." On the locust tree directly opposite the teaching building, Miss Huaiyao, who was wearing a suspender, sat on the branch and watched the other party's murmuring mouth open and close from time to time, dangling her legs, and turned her head to face her. Beside him was a [-]cm long little white fox that was as big as him.

The little white fox with a bunch of pagoda flowers hooked in its paws lay under the shade of a cool tree, moved its ears, and lazily hung its tail outside the branches of the pagoda tree, "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh After opening his mouth, the childish little boy said, "That's not necessarily true."

"...Shut up! You speak as if people can't hear his voice!" Miss Huai Yao glared at the little white fox angrily, "I finally pretended not to hear him!"

"Hide your ears and steal your bell for three inches."

"Smelly Samoyed!"

"...Who are you calling that stupid dog! Tell me clearly!"

"Tell me who knows!"

"..."

After a while of disputes, because the little white fox jumped off the locust tree to make a strategic shift, Miss Huaiyao, who was still unable to escape from her body, was angry. The anger was transferred to this "criminal | culprit", with a wave of his hand, the talent skill was activated——

Inexplicably, Song Yangle returned to the original floor:? ? ?

***

After walking up and down an inexplicably long staircase, according to the map at the corner of the campus, after passing the playground, three teaching buildings, and a whole lake, Song Yangle finally walked back to the fountain square at the gate of the school, and saw the stone altar outside the fountain. Standing together are three inexplicably familiar stone statues engraved with "Comprehensive University of the Three Realms" - in the middle is a statue of a beast with a human face and a snake wrapped around its ears, and on the right is a portrait of a man in a Chinese tunic suit holding a book. And on the left is...a "human" portrait with an overly familiar face holding up a book as if it is not reading but blocking the sun.

Song Yangle's eyes fixed on the stone statue on the left, thinking: It is obviously a face with similar facial features to his own, so why does it look so bad?

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Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

4 bottles of Baijie;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!