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Ji Ke majored in metallurgy, which is a bit similar to the major he learned in the first fast travel world.

After reporting, he dragged his suitcase to find the dormitory.

Ji Ke thought he came to school relatively early, but after entering the dormitory, he found out that he was the last one to arrive.

Ji Ke: "..."

It turned out that everyone was very positive about going to college.

The other three roommates were very enthusiastic. They had already packed their luggage and everything. Just when the new roommate arrived, they helped Ji Ke make the bed and pack things.

Everything that needs to be tidied up, the four of them discussed going out for dinner.

The three roommates expressed their desire to eat hot pot.

Ji Ke also gave most of the scholarship he got later to the psychiatrist. He is not very rich at the moment, but for the first meal in the dormitory, he still didn't want to spoil the interest of his roommates, so he also agreed to eat hot pot.

It can only be said that most of the people who can come to this school are academic gods. After eating, the roommates began to discuss whether to read in the library or in the cafe in the afternoon.

Ji Ke still had life problems to solve, so he said goodbye to his roommates at the door of the hotel.

Before coming here, he applied for a part-time job as a tutor on the recruitment website, and he agreed with the recruiter online that he would meet this afternoon.

The part-time job is not too far from their school, and it takes about 10 minutes to walk there. He is walking there now, and it happens to be there at the appointed time for class.

Ji Ke knew that what he was going to lead was a freshman student.

This kid did well in the senior high school entrance examination, but his physics foundation is not very good, so he wants to find a teacher to make up lessons.

At the door of the student's house, Ji Ke raised his hand and knocked on the door, and there was a sound of footsteps coming from far to near in the room.

The door opened, and a very handsome young man appeared in front of him.

The man is very young, just looking at his face, he feels that he is the same age, but the calm temperament on his body seems to have been in the society for many years.

He was wearing cozy house pajamas, and the deep blue against his complexion looked like snow.

Seeing Ji Ke, the man smiled softly, "Is this the tutor who came to interview?"

The man was half a head taller than him, and Ji Ke had to look up at him.

"Yes."

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help frowning.

I don't know why, but I always feel that this person is very familiar.

The man opened the door and turned sideways to let him in, "Please come in."

Ji Ke entered the door, and the man sat him down on the sofa, and poured water by himself.

Bringing two cups of warm water over, the man said to Ji Ke: "My surname is Jiang, call me whatever you want. The student you are going to teach is my younger brother. He has gone to class and won't be back until evening."

Ji Ke nodded, and couldn't help but look at Mr. Jiang more.

Surnamed Jiang...

Mr. Jiang noticed his gaze and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

Ji Ke shook his head, "It's nothing, I was thinking about how to interview if your brother is not here?"

"He should be back in two hours. Now it's their holiday make-up class, and school is over early." Mr. Jiang said, "I called you here in advance, mainly because I want to chat with you. After all, it is a tutor. I think we It’s better to get to know each other better.”

Ji Ke understood.

Whether he came to other people's home for class, it is still necessary to understand each other.

Ji Ke took out some of his certificates, "It's my first time to interview a tutor, I don't know what to prepare, so I brought all my certificates here, you can take a look, and then if you have any questions, please let me know." You can ask me."

Mr. Jiang responded, picked up the ID on the table and glanced at it.

In fact, he didn't look at it very carefully, his eyes focused on his student ID card for a while, and then he raised his head.

He asked: "I really have a question, are you satisfied with your life now?"

Ji Ke thought that he would ask some of his personal experience and family situation to judge his character, but he didn't expect him to ask such... profound questions.

Ji Ke didn't hesitate much, nodded and said, "Satisfied."

"Are you satisfied in all aspects? Are there any things that you find difficult to solve, or things that give you a headache and don't want to take care of them anymore."

Ji Ke thought of his mother.

The fucking thing is a relatively big problem, but he has already figured out a solution. He will pay her psychiatrist uninterruptedly, and will not care about the extra, so it feels good. Very headache.

Ji Ke shook his head, "In life, you will definitely encounter difficulties and problems, but I don't think I have encountered anything that makes me feel difficult to solve."

Mr. Jiang nodded, "That's good, it's good, only the ordinary can last long."

The parent of the student said that he wanted to have a thorough understanding with him. In fact, he didn't ask any key questions, but asked him some of his perception of life, and then went to get his brother's report card and textbooks.

The weird feeling in Ji Ke's heart was even worse, but what was even weirder was that he didn't think this weirdness was dangerous.

Ji Ke looked at the students' grades and past exercises and test papers for about an hour, and he had an idea of ​​how to teach this student.

He put down the test paper, looked up, and saw that the sofa was empty, and Mr. Jiang, who was sitting opposite him just now, had gone to nowhere.

Ji Ke looked around, and then heard the sound of cooking pot from the kitchen, followed by the smell of sautéed onion and garlic.

As he approached the kitchen, Mr. Jiang was cooking in a black apron.

There was still an hour to go to class, and Mr. Jiang started cooking again at this moment. He felt that there was no need for him to leave, so he sat back on the sofa.

He took out his mobile phone, scrolled through the news boringly, and waited for Mr. Jiang to finish the meal.

About half an hour later, there was a knock at the door, and a big boy in school uniform walked in.

He was singing a mess of rap, and he was very happy alone, but when he suddenly saw someone sitting on the sofa, he froze in place.

This kind of embarrassing feeling that no one is self-indulgent but didn't expect to be seen by others, Ji Ke probably understands a little bit.

He got up at the right time, ready to introduce himself, and then saw the boy opened his mouth wide and looked at him in shock, "Su...why is a stranger who has never met in my house?"

This sentence became inexplicably dramatic later on.

Ji Ke: "..."

One second rap, the next second ancient vernacular drama, this is the legendary combination of Chinese and Western?

Ji Ke kept his smile and continued to introduce himself, "Hello classmate, I'm here to interview a tutor. My name is Ji Ke. You can call me senior or teacher if you want."

I thought the embarrassment should be over after I introduced myself, but the boy's expression was even more shocking, "My tutor?!"

He looked blank and surprised, as if he never knew about having a tutor.

At this moment, the kitchen door opened, and Mr. Jiang behind him came out with the dishes, still with a gentle smile on his face, "The meal is ready, Xiao Yuan, come and eat quickly."

This sentence was said to the boy, and then he said to Ji Ke: "This is my younger brother, Jiang Yuan. Children of this age are a little nervous, please forgive me."

Ji Ke shook his head.

Weird feeling upup.

Jiang Yuan put down his schoolbag to wash his hands.

When the last dish was served, the three of them sat around the dining table together.

In fact, because Ji Ke and his roommates had eaten two hours ago because they were packing their luggage, they were not very hungry at the moment.

But they all did their part and invited them warmly. It seemed too shameful not to eat at all, so he sat down at the dining table together.

Ji Ke didn't have much to chat with their family, so he asked Jiang Yuan if he found physics difficult in class recently.

Jiang Yuan gnawed on the chicken wing, waved his hand aggressively, and said, "It's not difficult, what's so difficult, that little content... ah!"

With a scream, Jiang Yuan's face wrinkled together in pain, and the words he just said naturally stopped.

Ji Ke clearly saw Mr. Jiang smiling gently at Jiang Yuan, and then Jiang Yuan immediately changed his attitude and changed his words: "The content is really difficult, I can't understand anything, and I especially need a tutor Give me a lecture."

Ji Ke: "..."

Didn't he really meet a trafficker?

Mr. Jiang used serving chopsticks to pick up a small steak for Ji Ke, "This kid just likes to talk big."

Jiang Yuan nodded immediately, "Ah ha ha ha yes, I am a bit of a face-saving person."

Ji Ke smiled dryly, bowed his head, and ate the small ribs.

The embarrassing dinner is over, and the lecture is finally about to start.

After a weird afternoon, Ji Ke also kept an eye out, and the class was taught in the living room.

There were no surprises during the lecture, and Jiang Yuan was also very satisfied with Ji Ke.

Mr. Jiang wrote a simple agreement, which was regarded as the contract for Ji Ke to come here to be a tutor. After signing it, Ji Ke went back to school.

The next day was due to class, and everyone in the dormitory went to bed early, and went to bed before the lights were turned off.

Ji Ke dreamed again at night.

It was the same bad dream, he was forced to drop out of school to work, and his stepbrother went to art school abroad.

The difference is that there is an extra person in Ji Ke's dream this time.

It was a person he knew when he was selling alcohol in the clubhouse. Like him, that person had a miserable fate and could only do this kind of work.

That person is not very flexible, not because his hands and feet are inflexible, but because his brain can't turn around, and he often makes customers so angry that he complains. Once Ji Ke ran into him and was almost complained, he went up to explain a few words to the customer and helped him through. When the crisis hit, that person has been entangled with him ever since.

Ji Ke doesn't have many friends, and has been stalked many times, so he thinks it's good to have such a person to talk to.

As the two came and went, they became acquainted.

After getting along for a long time, the two got to know each other well. Ji Ke knew that his friend actually had a heart that wanted to study very much. He would even take time to read after get off work every day. The ambition in his heart could not help but move around. .

Although his peers should all be graduating from college, there is no rule that he cannot go to college when others are graduating. It just so happens that he has a partner now, and they can work hard together.

Ji Ke also picked up the book again.

That friend went to self-study with Ji Ke several times, discovered his strengths, and often asked him questions.

The two agreed to leave this life.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and Ji Ke was still studying when his stepbrother found out. Immediately afterwards, his stepfather arranged another job for him.

In the words of my stepfather: If you still have time to read, then you still have time, why not take another job.

Of course Ji Ke disagreed, he refused, and his mother came crying and begged him again.

But he still didn't want to agree, he didn't want to be squeezed again.

The mother resorted to the tried and tested method of suicide.

Ji Ke didn't want to take care of all this anymore. As a result, his mother committed suicide successfully.

The mother who raised him and killed his life died in front of him. This farce was staged on the street, and someone took the video immediately.

He became famous and became an unfilial son who forced his mother to death. Everyone shouted and beat him.

At first, Ji Ke and his only friend were still trying to find evidence and clarified on the Internet.

He later found out that the two of them were too weak to compare with the people his stepbrother had met in art school.

Public opinion crushed them to death.

Bearing the charge of 'driving his mother to death', Ji Ke could hardly succeed even if he continued to study.

Don't talk about getting ahead, the part-time job fired him, and he even had problems eating.

That night, Ji Ke was drinking with his friends on the sofa in the small rental house. He drank a little too much and his consciousness was not so clear.

He asked his friend: "I have lived for more than [-] years, and I have never done anything wrong to others, but I want to become a street rat."

"I worked hard, got excellent grades, and had great ambitions, but I didn't even have the opportunity to study hard."

"I am kind to others. I would rather lose my future and honor my mother, but I have become a model of unfilial sons in people's mouth."

"Why is this world so unfair?"

The friend didn't speak, hugged him, and gently followed his back.

Ji Ke was so choked up that he could hardly utter a complete sentence, "If I could start all over again, I must throw away all the shackles, realize my ideals, and break out my own future. Whatever family or goddamn it, follow me. It's okay, I don't care about anything anymore."

"But I found that everyone with a heart is too kind." The friend said in his ear: "You said that you were first influenced by your biological father, and your biggest ideal is to serve the motherland. Everyone is nice, so how can you be indifferent to your own mother's suicide?"

Ji Ke sniffed, "It seems to be the same."

"But I still feel that my ideal is very good, and I don't want to change it. In this case, the best thing is that when I start again, someone can remind me, let me get rid of those restraints with determination, and don't be blindly kind."

"For some people who cannot be redeemed, just do what you should do, and don't forcefully redeem them."

The friend sighed, "I wish I could do that, you are such a good person, you shouldn't live like this."

After that conversation, a few days later, the public opinion on the Internet not only did not subside, but intensified.

It has reached the point where even if you don't leave the house, you will still be maliciously intimidated.

Ji Ke would receive wreaths every day, red paint would be splashed on the windows of the house where he lived, and someone would even pretend to be a ghost to scare him in the middle of the night.

No one could bear such violence. This kind of life lasted for half a month, and he finally couldn't bear it and committed suicide.

The dream was too real, Ji Ke was awakened, because the movement was a bit loud, not only he was awakened, but even his roommate who was sleeping head to head was awakened.

The roommate raised his head and asked him in a daze, "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

Ji Ke panted and sat up, the moonlight came in from the window, clearly illuminating the scene in the dormitory.

He looked at the dormitory and confirmed that he was in the dormitory of Tsinghua University. He let out a long breath and his heartbeat calmed down a little.

"It's a nightmare." He said to his roommate, "Did I disturb you? I'm sorry."

"It's all right." The roommate waved his hand and turned over, "Go to sleep, tomorrow morning class."

"it is good."

Still a little worried, Ji Ke got out of bed, took out his student ID card, and went to bed again.

He pressed his student ID card to his chest and stared at the ceiling for a long time before falling back into a deep sleep.

He started dreaming again, but this time it was better, and he didn't dream of such horrible things again.

The protagonist of this dream is his friend.

In the dream, my friend was still a vague outline, and I couldn't see his face clearly.

He should be dead, and there is only one friend in the rental house.

The friend sat on the ground, buried his face in his hands, and looked in pain.

The friend worked there like a sculpture for 3 minutes, and suddenly, an electronic sound sounded in the empty room.

Ji Ke is very familiar with this voice, and it is this voice that spoke to the systems of his three worlds.

[It is detected that the intensity of the host's desire is 100, and the fast travel system is starting...]

[Dear Mr. Jiang, hello, my system is 228, and I only represent the Fast Travel Bureau to sincerely invite you to enter the Fast Travel World]

[You come to complete the task of the fast travel game, and the fast travel game will realize your wish for you]

【You, do you want to try? 】

At this moment, Ji Ke remembered the name of that friend.

His name is Jiang Jingcheng.