The system always wants me to attack the boss

Now Bi Chuanlian was very afraid that he would be deformed and ugly, so he borrowed a mirror from the medical staff full of fear, took several deep breaths, and then turned his eyes away.

Fortunately!The face is still my own face, but I didn't expect that my hair has grown to such an extent that it can be tied into a long braid.

Oh, and the damn bangs, the length and thickness, is it because he is afraid that others will see his stunning beauty?At this time, it was still stained with muddy water and blood, and even he himself felt strange looking at it.

How could he become like this, how could he fall into such a field? !At this moment, my heart was swollen like a few screaming groundhogs.

He took the apple given by the doctor and nurse with a lazy posture, biting into it with a crisp sound.It was probably because the so-called school bully Ying Lingyou paid enough hospital fees to get this treatment.

He chatted with the elderly patient next to him, borrowed a mobile phone, tried a few phone numbers he could still remember, and tried to search for the address of Bi's house, but all were empty numbers and nowhere to be found.

His psychological quality has always been very good, and he has not panicked, and continues to collect useful information online in an orderly manner.

The patient next to him happened to be an old man who loved to read, so he got out of bed and rowed his wheelchair to pick and choose from his bookshelf.

I found out a book called "Natural Dialectics", trying to strengthen my heart and concepts that were on the verge of being broken.He lowered his eyelids, turned the page, and read it carefully.

"Nowadays there are very few young people who can read well." The old man was full of praise while eating a nutritious meal.

Oh no, this old gentleman, please open your eyes and see, I am just trying to maintain my ideology that I have learned for 23 years, atheism in the world, and the origin of the world is matter...

It wasn't until the nurse changed his medicine and finally lay back on the bed to rest that Bi Chuanlian had to admit that he was no longer in his original world.

This is a strange world, he plucked his thick bangs, thinking that if he is successfully discharged from the hospital one day, he must cut them with scissors, it's so annoying!

The results of the hospital came out, and it was identified as a minor injury.It hurt like that at first, and Bi Chuanlian guessed that it was most likely due to the sequelae caused by traveling through a different space or something.

Now think about those people who said he was pretending... Bi Chuanlian blushed, and indeed he was bleeding a little from being kicked a few times.

He buried himself under the quilt depressedly, trying to be a little quail who didn't know the world.

The next day, not long after the rain stopped outside, a middle-aged woman came to the ward. Her pace was a little hasty. After entering, she looked straight at him, as if she was an acquaintance.

Bi Chuan took a look at the lady. She was wearing thick black glasses frames and low-heeled shoes with a slight heel. She was dressed dignifiedly all over her body.

When Bi Chuanlian was hesitating whether to call her mother, the lady said first, "Let's be discharged from the hospital today. What you committed this time is very serious. The school wants you to come forward and explain."

Bi Chuanlian sat on the side of the temporary table, pinching the edge of the table anxiously.He tentatively asked, "Where will he go after leaving the hospital?" He will always have a place to live, right?

"Where else can I go, dormitory." After finishing speaking, she took out a key from her bag, "Your roommate changed the door lock of the dormitory without authorization, and I have already warned them. This is the new key."

This woman is like a routine, and she is about to leave after speaking, as if Bi Chuanlian is some kind of scourge, making people avoid it.

"I don't have money for a ride!" He leaned over and grabbed the lady's arm with quick eyesight and quick hands. Yes, he is now penniless and unable to move a single step.

The lady's expression clearly said - you still want to be shameless?But Bi Chuanlian was obviously really stinky and shameless. After a short period of indifferent staring at each other, the lady let go, "I still have class in the afternoon, so don't delay me."

Come on, the identity of the target person is locked-the counselor.

After getting into this person's car, I arrived at a college called University A half an hour later.Except that she made an appointment for a car wash in front of her, nothing else happened that made people feel uncomfortable.

He took a brief look at the school's profile. It was not an aristocratic college, but a serious undergraduate college, which was somewhat unexpected.The woman put him in the boys' dormitory area and left.He could only look for it by looking at the room number written on the key. Anyway, he would probably have the right key after a while.

It's just that the school is too big, and it's quite difficult for him to find people to ask for directions. These people seem to be reluctant to get close to him, as if there is an invisible magnetic field around him, repelling others.

The reserved young master who was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child and grew up in his hands, how can he bear this kind of grievance!Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, he just doesn't ask people to find the way!Isn't there a map guide? !With his IQ of at least 118, a mediocre little genius, would he not be able to find a place in his dormitory?

joke!Who can look down on anyone!

But in the end, after wandering around for a few laps, his injuries couldn't support him to walk again, so he resigned himself to the security booth to ask for directions, thinking that he was in Building A7 in the North District, which should be quite close to Building A5, so I asked the way to Building A5.

The people in the security room obviously recognized him, they just pointed in the direction scribbled.Bi Chuan babbled a few more words before he found out the direction.When he finally managed to return to his dormitory, he was exhausted.

His health has been poor since he was a child, and the members of the Bi family were reluctant to let him walk a little longer. As a result, apart from his brain, his body really became more and more useless.

This dormitory is empty.He distinguished it, and it was actually not difficult to find. There was a long wooden board between the two upper and lower tables on one side, so you could tell whose bed it was at a glance.

I also don't know what sin the original owner committed, what he did that made everyone angry, and ended up being so far away from everyone.

The clothes on his body were dirty, and the rain-soaked top had suspiciously dark spots spreading out.He should change his clothes first, otherwise he will catch a cold.He is a medicine jar, and there is no servant here to boil Chinese medicine for him.

When he opened the closet, a sour smell hit his heavenly cap, making him choked.He pinched his nose, endured a feeling of nausea, and pulled out one or two unopened clothes from a pile of dark and tattered clothes.

There is a [-]% off label on one piece and a [-]% off label on two pieces. It should be a street stall, and I probably haven't had time to wear it yet.The discounted street stalls are of really poor quality, thin and transparent.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror. From this angle, there was no light, and he could vaguely see his flat and thin shoulders and neck... ahem, he could clearly describe the outline of this weak body.

It's so hard to die, he had a red face, and when he took off his shirt halfway, the door was opened.

Three very strange people stood at the door like this, staring dumbfoundedly at his raised hem, revealing a small white and slender waist.

Rao Bi Chuanlian, this meeting was so embarrassing that he wanted to hammer out a hole in the ground and bury himself in it, wishing himself an early rest in peace.

"..."

The first person to come back to his senses was a taller person. He looked away and walked in seemingly naturally, but when he got close to Bi Chuanlian, he deliberately turned half of his body and sat down on him. at the opposite table.

The other one seemed less stable, "What kind of clothes are these, can you see them!"

Bi Chuan's old face was flushed again, and his cold white slender fingers would pinch the corners of his clothes, and he didn't know whether to take them off or keep wearing them.

I also considered whether to wrap my hands around my chest to block some scenery, and rushed into the toilet to change with a bang.But thinking about how weird this scene is, let it go.

In the end, he had to speed up, and without even looking at it, he picked up the dirty clothes in the closet that he disliked to death, and put them on his body.The force was not too strong, but the action was too rough, and the scratched skin quickly turned red.

Bi Chuan didn't even know how to greet them. In the past, inviting people to dinner was the fastest way to strike up a conversation, but now he felt that he might be running out of food.

I found an old mobile phone, a wallet, an ID card and a meal card in the drawer, but nothing was left.There are only four or five red tickets in the wallet, and only one bank card is bound to the mobile phone account, looking at the 1.25 balance in it...

What made his life even more bleak was that among his few contacts on WeChat, he received an email from the school's education department.He roughly glanced at it, and it listed his own, oh no, the two major crimes of the original owner-fighting, stealing other people's privacy, and serious demerits.

Because the victim won't be held accountable, now I only need to write an apology letter myself, and use the school radio to repent from the heart in front of the whole school.Bi Chuan even guessed that the so-called victim probably refers to the top student.

Speaking of which, he went to get the list of medical expenses on purpose in the morning, and the money for the hospitalization should be paid back.

With nothing to do, Bi Chuanlian really sat down, searched for a long time before finding a pen and a dilapidated notebook, and began to write a review.

It was terrible, he started to feel sorry for himself, where did this poor boy come from, he was beaten so badly, and he still had to write a self-criticism after being hospitalized, to apologize to others, wow!

He didn't go to Baidu, and he didn't copy it. Such an abnormal behavior, in the eyes of the closest friend, turned into a shock.Things have become so big, in fact, everyone is already waiting to see the joke.

In fact, this unpopular person did a lot of things like fighting and fighting, but he would never bow his head and admit his mistakes every time. For some reason, he changed his gender this time.

According to the university curriculum, they had professional classes arranged in the afternoon, and the three of them formed a group and left at that point, without giving Bi Chuanlian even a single look.

Little Poor didn’t know that there was such a thing as homework, so he searched through boxes and cabinets to find his own computer. He thought that the original owner was so poor that he didn’t have enough money to buy a good computer. After looking at it, he realized that maybe the original owner was poor for a reason, and the configuration was quite good. High, but also their own reorganization and installation.

However, when he was still boasting about the good configuration of this computer, he slapped his face instantly, and when he pressed it a few times and saw no response, he let out a long sigh, which really made the poor family worse.

After working for a long time, the screen suddenly lit up, but instead of the familiar blue interface, it became darker and darker... until the screen went completely black, but the keyboard was still glowing.

This is a big problem. When he looked closer, a few lines of words suddenly appeared on the screen.From black to red, when it fully appeared, Bi Chuanlian felt that he really had to change his computer.

"Successfully found the person, confirmed the person, scanning..."