The first star astrologer

In an open class, Jiang Zhishen was almost mentally exhausted, and finally waited for the instructor in front of him to announce that the get out of class was over. He was relieved and his whole body softened.

Ding Feng and Su Luo looked at each other, both worried and puzzled.

The freshmen left the classroom one after another. Jiang Zhishen stood up, smiled at the two people who were looking at him, and shook his head slightly, indicating that he was fine.

Su Luo kept staring at him, and only when Jiang Zhishen raised his eyes to look over did he slowly look away without saying a word.

Jiang Zhishen knew what he was suspicious of, his eyelids were slightly closed, and he said unhurriedly: "get out of class is over, let's go."

Ding Feng didn't notice anything, he followed up a few steps, then took a few steps back, pulled up Su Luo who was staying where he didn't know why, and shouted: "Let's go, why are you still sitting here?"

In general public classes, the teacher will stay at the end to clean up the materials, and leave the classroom after all the students have left.

The three of Jiang Zhishen stayed in place for a while, and they were almost the last group when they walked out of the classroom.

He walked in the front with downcast eyes, but when he passed the podium, he subconsciously looked up and met a pair of eyes that he didn't know whether he was guilty or worried.

When their eyes met, Zhang Hai slowly looked away and went back to his own business.

Jiang Zhi squinted deeply and walked out of the classroom.

The students leaving the classroom in front had almost dispersed. Su Luo and Ding Feng followed Jiang Zhishen and walked to the corner of the corridor. Su Luo suddenly quickened his pace, rushed in front of Jiang Zhishen, and stopped him with open arms.

He looked into Jiang Zhishen's eyes and frowned with a bad expression.

"Su Luo?" Ding Feng scratched his hair, wondering, "What's wrong with you?"

Su Luo said in a deep voice: "Ding Feng, you go first, I have something to ask him."

"what?"

Ding Feng was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Jiang Zhishen, and got a shallow nod.

He didn't know why, but still passed Su Luo by a few steps, and disappeared downstairs in the blink of an eye.

This area is like a vacuum zone, no one passes by.

Jiang Zhishen leaned against the wall in a comfortable position, crossed his long legs, and said with a light smile, "What's the matter, just ask."

Su Luo gritted his teeth and said, "You know Major General Carle, right?"

Jiang Zhishen gave a nasal response to Shangsu Luo's serious gaze.

Su Luo's eyes widened suddenly. It was one thing to doubt, but another to admit it.

Before his eyes widened, Jiang Zhishen shrugged and said indifferently: "Stop thinking about it, I am Jiang Zhishen, not Jiang An."

"That--"

Jiang Zhi lowered his eyes, straightened up and walked forward.

Su Luo stared blankly at him leaving, and suddenly felt that Jiang Zhishen's walking steps were surprisingly heavy today.

Jiang Zhishen, Jiang An, Jiang Zhishen, Jiang An...

Looks alike, but not the same person...

And Zhishen lost his memory before, only remembering the past two years...

Su Luo suddenly realized, and kicked down the wall viciously.The second cousin is too much!Use such a good person as a stand-in!

He was so angry that he raised his hand to call out the optical brain, and clicked on Kaleian's message box, and a series of messages were about to be sent.

Zhang Hai packed up his things and came out, just in time to see it with his sharp eyes, he was so frightened that his heart trembled, and he quickly interrupted the ancestor's movements.

Su Luo glared at him angrily: "What are you doing?!"

Zhang Hai covered his face, I was saving myself.

He cleared his throat and said seriously: "It's not what you think, don't guess."

"What's that like? If you don't tell me, I'll ask him myself!"

Zhang Hai had a headache and looked around bitterly.After thinking about it, I always felt that Jiang Zhishen had already said something.

Thinking of the end, he steadied himself, pulled Su Luo and said in a low voice: "It's impossible to say, if you want Zhishen to live, you have to act as if you don't know anything."

Su Luo was stunned, his anger stagnated suddenly, and turned into bone-piercing coldness, and he stared blankly at Zhang Hai.

Zhang Hai took a deep look at him and said, "I can see that you really regard him as a bosom friend. As a child of the royal family, you know what you should say and what you should not say."

Su Luo fell silent after hearing this.When Zhang Hai shook his head and wanted to say something more, he suddenly turned around and caught up with Jiang Zhishen in the direction he left.

The students in the classroom had already left, Zhang Hai walked to the edge of the corridor, leaned on the railing and looked up at the sky.

I didn't expect Xiao An to be so sensitive to that battle, and it's no wonder that Kaleian has been reluctant to tell the truth.

Kindly helping but it was a waste of help, Zhang Hai smiled wryly.

He clicked on the communication with Calian, and typed a lot of words, even if he avoided unspeakable keywords, in the end it was almost twice as long as the one in Su Luo.

After throwing out the frank words, before Zhang Hai had time to think for a moment, Calian's reply arrived——

"I see."

Just four words.

Zhang Hai stared at the virtual screen, and after that message, a shorter reply jumped out——

"Thank you"

Middle ancient city, 521 small buildings, study.

After sending the message, Karian buried himself in a comfortable soft cloth chair, stared at the golden envelope on the table, and remained silent for a long time.

According to Zhang Hai's description, Zhishen's current state is worse than Grandma Qing's expectation...

He stretched out his hand to press the throbbing temple, and the light and dark in the brown eyes were uncertain.

The sky gradually darkened, and the dazzling light was cast to the west.

The study room was too dark to see the expression of the man curled up on the chair, except for an envelope on the table, shining with dazzling gold.

As the sun was setting, Kaleian, who had been thinking about the whole afternoon on the chair, finally moved his body, and his body was sore when he moved, but he didn't care about it.

Raise your hand and tap.

"I attended."

He stopped his movements, looked at the three words on the virtual screen, paused for a long time in mid-air, and finally pressed the send button slowly.

After a few seconds, the reply came——

"Carlisle: Alright, the dance partner is chosen from Su Luo and Quan Congshuang, and the rest is up to you."

Seeing the following words, Karian raised his lips mockingly and turned off the optical brain.

It is indeed a centuries-old tradition of the Calle family to play on the spot.