Mother Earth is divided [Honghuang]

"Oh ho! Pretty boy!"

"Lao Li, where did you abduct this handsome guy? You look a bit too high-profile, and we... don't quite match."

"Tsk, so handsome, my dog ​​eyes are about to be blinded. With this guy's good looks, he will definitely be the only one to be favored by this group of girls, and we 'old people' are just expired day lilies. An out of favor situation."

"New love and old love are sad. I can already imagine the end of our group of 'old love'."

"Guys, let me introduce myself!"

"Brother, your name is really interesting. You actually touch Ci Erlangshen... So do you have Xiaotiangou, Putianying and Yinhema?"

Facing Yang Jian, a group of boys danced much better than the girls. Taking advantage of the large number of people, they unceremoniously used language magic and babbled in tones full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Old Li let them talk for 2 minutes. Seeing that the atmosphere in the class was getting more and more lively, he knocked on the table with the blackboard eraser: "That's enough, that's enough."

Hearing his speech, most people stopped, only a tall boy in the back row didn't stop him: "Dude, I don't know what it means to be luxuriant until I see you! This face value is 6! It's better than Maine!" The cat is also domineering!"

"I've said enough!" Old Li knocked on the table twice harder this time, and gave him a dissatisfied look: "Gao Ming! When you go out, don't say that I taught Chinese. Peng Pi Shenghui can express it. Praise? Huh?!"

Gao Ming scratched his head and smiled coyly: "No, can't you?"

"No." Old Li was indifferent with a bit of disgust: "I have emphasized to you a long time ago that this is a humble speech, not a respectful speech, and a humble speech can only be used on myself."

After finishing speaking, he paused, glanced at Gao Ming who was taller than others even his upper body, and his words were full of cruelty: "I will punish you for copying 'Pengpi Shenghui' ten times with the meaning of the words. I will come after the lunch break." examine."

clever:"???"

With a question mark on his forehead, he looked at Old Li in disbelief.

Old Li Tou snorted softly, looked away from him, turned to Yang Jian and said, "Student Yang Jian, please introduce yourself."

Yang Jian glanced around the classroom calmly and nodded in agreement.

When everyone was booing Yang Jian, Jiang Tang was going through the whole process of "shocking - petrification - breaking the seal of petrification" in his heart, trying his best to strengthen his psychological defense.

He only hated her for having a pair of sharp eyes, but she only took one look at him before being swept away by the vortex, and she deeply remembered his face...

At this moment, Jiang Tang wanted to poke his own eyes blind, unwilling to bear this painful fact.

none!Know!yes!blessing!

After finally regaining his composure, Jiang Tang glanced complicatedly at his classmate who was innocent and kind, who didn't know gods and evils, and suddenly felt a mysterious pride of "everyone is drunk and I am sober".

Hey, it's too sweet.

They are all too sweet!

At this moment, Yang Jian said, "Hi everyone, I'm Yang Jian."

His voice is not particularly low and hoarse, but it has a unique texture, as strange as Kunlun jade.

"...This is the end?" The classroom was quiet for nearly ten seconds, and finally someone responded: "Okay, so short."

Introduction.

"Hey!" Boys in high school are always overly sensitive. Hearing the description from his deskmate, another boy with an inch plate booed and said, "What kind of adjective is that!"

"..."

The boy who spoke just now was about to refute a sentence of yellow, but his belated rationality tightly covered their mouths.Seeing Lao Li's black-haired face, the two of them kept their mouths shut.

Without fussing with them, Old Li looked at Yang Jian and said softly, "Student Yang Jian, you can introduce yourself more, such as what you like, what you are good at, what your goal is..."

Yang Jian: "Sorry, I don't have anything else to introduce."

Old Li: "..."

He glanced at Yang Jian in frustration, and compromised: "Forget it. Classmate Yang Jian, you just sit..."

He quickly glanced around the classroom: "There is an empty seat behind the class monitor, but you are taller... How about it, Jiang Tang, you and your deskmate move forward and let Yang Jian sit behind you."

Jiang Tang reluctantly said, "Oh."

she!Jiang Tang!I don't want to get involved with people and things in the wild anymore!

Really, ignorance is too blissful.

If he had known that things would develop into what they are now, Jiang Tang would never have stayed in Wa Palace.She hurried home and quickly packed the wardrobe and handed it over to the country, isn't it delicious?Fortunately, after being threatened, it seems that all roads are blocked.

The tables in No. [-] Middle School are all tables for two people, and there will be an empty lane for every two people.

With the help of their classmates, Jiang Tang and his deskmate simply exchanged the two desks, quickly tidied them up and sat down.

Old Li stared at them after packing up, and said to Yang Jian: "Student Yang Jian, remember to go to the Academic Affairs Office to pick up the books after class."

"Yeah." Yang Jian nodded.

Old Li turned his head to look at the English teacher: "Mr. Zhou, I wasted your time."

"It's okay." Seeing that he was about to leave, Teacher Zhou took two steps forward, and after nodding with Old Li, Old Li left the classroom in a hurry.

"Okay, students." Listening to the whispers in the classroom, Teacher Zhou knocked on the table to attract the attention of the students: "Stop your discussion, and wait until after class to express your enthusiasm to the new classmates."

This episode halved her class time directly. Teacher Zhou picked up the textbook and turned to the word list page at the back: "Now, close your textbooks and let's start dictating words."

As Teacher Zhou's voice fell, the students seemed to have turned off the sound button, and no one made a sound of discussion, and took out the paper and pen in unison.

Yang Jian glanced at the movements of the people around him, frowned and was about to do something, when he saw the chubby boy next to him carefully pushing over half a draft book torn along the sealing line and a black signature pen.

The boy smiled shyly, and said in an airy voice: "My name is Zheng Xiao, I'm at the same table, you can use mine first."

Yang Jian was stunned, and silently accepted the gift from his new tablemate, feeling rather strange in his heart.

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The morning of high school is always so similar: sleepy in the first quarter, confused in the second quarter, tired in the third quarter, hungry in the fourth quarter, sleepy and confused, tired and hungry in the fifth quarter.

Under the whip of study, the students had a pleasant (?) morning.

Although the group of boys made a lot of noise when Yang Jian first arrived, almost no one dared to approach him after class. Only a few warriors volunteered to help Yang Jian share the weight of the books. A delicate and eerie balance.

Although Jiang Tang intuitively thought that Yang Jian would not care about her existence, but when she knew that there was a great god behind her, she was in a bad mood, and her attention went to the sky again and again. Don't resist the urge.

In order to control the flow of people in the cafeteria, different grades on Qizhong Road will stagger their lunch time, and the seniors will go to the cafeteria at 31:10, and the second and first graders will postpone the lunch time by [-] minutes.

Hearing the second lunch bell, Han Yuewen, Jiang Tang's deskmate, grabbed her arm and pulled her toward the cafeteria.

Restricted by the dining system of No. [-] Middle School, the most delicious meals are basically exclusive to the third year. If the second year students go there in time, they can still grab some good ones. As for the first year students... say It's all tears.

"I snatched the last sweet and sour short ribs~" After a while of life and death, Han Yuewen walked towards the place occupied by the two with a tray. On the tray were a small bowl of rice, a small bowl of sweet and sour short ribs, a A small bowl of vinegared cabbage, a small bowl of scrambled eggs with zucchini, and an orange and a seaweed egg drop soup.

Jiang Tang's configuration is similar to hers, but the dishes are changed.

After the two sat down, Han Yuewen gave Jiang Tang half of the sweet and sour short ribs in the bowl before eating, and unceremoniously poached half of her braised chicken nuggets by the way.

"Okay~" After doing this series of actions, Han Yuewen raised her chopsticks and happily probed into the bowl: "Qiafan is so happy!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Jiang Tang took a mouthful of rice, thinking about Nuwa, Yang Jian, Hong Huang and other things that made people dizzy.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that she was out of her mind and about to feed food into her nostrils, Han Yuewen reached out and waved her hand in front of her eyes, attracting her attention, and said suspiciously: "Tangtang, you have been here since morning." It’s been like this, has something happened to your family?”

"...No." Jiang Tang shook his head: "It's okay."

Han Yuewen became even more skeptical. She recalled Jiang Tang's stiff appearance in class, and suddenly said, "Tangtang! You don't feel uncomfortable being stared at because your new back desk is so handsome, right?"

Jiang Tang retorted subconsciously: "I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

She wanted to cry without tears.

Where is it because her new back desk is too handsome, it is entirely because her new back desk status is too unattainable.

——It’s just a timed bomb/bomb!

What did the prehistoric gods, demons and monsters look like?Maybe Jiang Tang didn't have a particularly specific concept of them before, but after meeting Nuwa, Jiang Tang discovered that human beings may be just a toy to these prehistoric creatures.

Nuwa became holy because of her merits and virtues because she created human beings. She is closely related to human beings. Even so, Jiang Tang didn't see much sincerity in her eyes.

Because Nuwa is connected with human luck, Jiang Tang thinks that Nuwa will protect human beings.But whether it is to protect human beings from any harm, or to prevent them from being exterminated... This is open to debate.Jiang Tang could tell that Nu Wa had a little love for human beings, but after all, gods and humans were on two levels, and the gap in strength was too large, so the gods of the prehistoric subconscious would not treat human beings as the same kind.

Jiang Tang felt that he knew too much!

A small body bears a great burden.

Jiang Tang is very bald, she doesn't know why she got this "opportunity", she really wants to give this opportunity to the boss - or the same sentence, wouldn't it be nice to hug the country's father's thigh!

As a five, even if he knew about this matter, Jiang Tang couldn't do anything...

Han Yuewen didn't know Jiang Tang was full of worries, and sighed earnestly: "Speaking of which, your new back desk is really handsome...but it's a bit too indifferent, how to put it, there is a sense of distance, I feel that he is not from the same world as us .”

Jiang Tang paused, looked at her indescribably with loving eyes, and raised his chopsticks: "Don't talk about him, let's eat."

Why didn't she see that Han Yuewen had the potential to be the Emperor of Truth before.

Seventh Middle School had a one-hour lunch break after lunch, and Lao Li really came to Gao Ming after the lunch break to ask for the copying assignment of "Flourishing Piper Brilliance".

I don't know what Jiang's mother told Old Li. When he passed by Jiang Tang, while telling her to study hard, he also told her that if something happened, just say it, and he would give her a leave note.

In addition to not having to go to morning self-study, day students in No. [-] Middle School can also freely choose whether to go to school for evening self-study.When Jiang Tang went home, she had to go through a dark alley. Jiang's mother was worried about her personal safety and asked her to go home to study at night.

Han Yuewen is a boarding student. After the get out of class bell rang in the afternoon, she greeted Jiang Tang and quickly slipped to the cafeteria.

Jiang Tang said goodbye to her absent-mindedly, and followed Yang Jian closely with his eyes. Seeing him pull away the bench and walk outside the classroom, Jiang Tang hurriedly picked up his schoolbag and followed behind him hesitantly.

Although she said that she didn't want to get closer... But knowing that there was an important event in front of her eyes, she couldn't ignore it wholeheartedly.

Without squinting, Yang Jian noticed the sneaky footsteps behind him. He turned around and walked towards the bicycle shed.

Jiang Tang's mentality cycled back and forth between "hesitation-bravery-retreat". When she saw Yang Jian going to the corner of the carport, her eyes lit up, she quickly followed, and stretched out her hand in a state of elk: "Hey, true gentleman!"

Yang Jian stood still in the corner and looked back at her with a half smile.

Jiang Tang glanced at the silent carport, his heart beating a bit, he gritted his teeth and followed: "Zhenjun...you, you are Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun?"

That's the question, but Jiang Tang has already determined his identity in his heart - a striking name, the same appearance, and came to school around the same time as her...

there is only one truth!He is the three eyes she saw in Honghuang!

...It just seems to have shrunk a little.

She looked like she was in her twenties, but now she is much younger.

Yang Jian: "Don't you already have the answer in your heart?"

Jiang Tang had a heart attack: "True, true gentleman, may I ask why you came to my school?"

Yang Jian remained silent.

A faint hope rose in Jiang Tang's heart: "Uh, is Empress Nuwa repenting? Can I hug the big thigh of the motherland?"

Yang Jian glanced at Jiang Tang, feeling a little confused in his heart.

——Is the current human beings so perfunctory in their attitude towards "chance"?

As the first human being to come into contact with the prehistoric world, and still face the saint, if Jiang Tang wanted to, she could step into the fairyland before all living beings in the human world... No.

Yang Jian stared intently: "Have you drank the saint's tea?"

When he arrived at Wa Palace, although he saw the scene when Jiang Tang left, Nu Wa had already replaced the teacup with jade brew, which looked brand new, as if it had been touched by someone.

Jiang Tang was puzzled: "Uh, yes."

Can't drink?

Confusion was clearly written in her eyes.

Yang Jian put his right index finger and middle finger together, first touched his forehead, and then covered the center of Jiang Tang's forehead: "Since the saint sent you a fairy fate, I will help you once."

Jiang Tang keenly saw that under Yang Jian's fingers, in the middle of his forehead, there was a gap glowing with white light. As his fingers moved away, the gap disappeared without a trace.

Third, third eye!

So is his third eye a single eyelid or a double eyelid?

Hearing her inner voice, Yang Jian almost poked her eyes by mistake, and said coldly, "Concentrate."

Jiang Tang was stunned for a moment, and slowly felt the heat emanating from her forehead, as if a stream of air flowed along her forehead and lingered in her body.

It's like flying~