I may have had a fake childhood

"Hi everyone, I'm a new transfer student, and my name is Juxing." Juxing glanced at the head teacher who was standing beside him and raised his face to signal him to speak, smiled generously and bowed to the people in the audience.

This is a world that looks at faces. When Jupiter appeared at the door of the class, the class had already started to discuss. Hearing his self-introduction at this time, it was like throwing a small stone on the water for a while. Can't calm down.

Standing on the stage, Jupiter could even faintly hear the words "good-looking" and "handsome", holding the hem of his clothes with his hands, pretending to be calm.

You must know that what he is most unsuitable to deal with is this kind of attention-grabbing scene. Simply have the previous few worlds as a foreshadowing.

"All right, all right, let's welcome the new classmate." The new classmate was specifically told to take good care of them.

The homeroom teacher also had a bright smile on his face. He glanced at the class, pointed to the row of seats behind and turned around and asked, "There is an empty seat there. Please sit there for Jupiter. We will wait for the next seat change. Can you rearrange?"

Unexpectedly, the head teacher in the new environment would be so kind. Juxing nodded flattered, pulled the schoolbag strap on his shoulder and said hastily, "Don't worry, I'll be fine just sitting there."

You must know that he didn't need the teacher to worry about his temper because of his excellent grades in the class before, so he can be called the most dispensable person in the class.

Just when the teacher's voice just fell, the class that was still noisy just now quieted down instantly.

The hand holding onto the schoolbag paused for a moment, and Ju Xing glanced at the students in the audience suspiciously from the corner of his eye.

The expressions were different, but most of them were pity and panic. At the end of the noise, Jupiter seemed to hear a few students in the front row discussing. He couldn't hear clearly, but it probably seemed to be related to the person sitting next to him.

Keeping the smile on his face, Jupiter walked to his seat, and carefully opened the stool to try not to wake up the sleeping person behind a large pile of books.

Jupiter took a look at the person who was lying on his stomach. This must be the source of everyone's panic.

The whole face was tightly buried in the crook of his arms, only a messy pile of yellow hair could be seen, Ju Xing pursed his lips, and glanced at it, the eyes of others were still focused on him, but it was obviously changed pity.

Is it a problem student? Thinking about my mission, whether the good student will also be related to the classmates in the class.

Temporarily withdrawing his attention, smiling and nodding his head to say hello to the whole class, Ju Xing tidied up his desk lightly, took out the books he needed to use, glanced at the person next to him who showed no signs of waking up, and flipped through Open the book and read it carefully.

The identity that Su Sheng forged for himself happened to be 16 years old, who happened to be a sophomore in high school. When he was reporting, he encountered a problem with the division of arts and sciences.

Jupiter chose liberal arts. Before that, he wrote programs, so of course he studied science.

But the original world where Jupiter is located is quite special. Their IQs have evolved, which means they are higher than ordinary people here, and everyone even has a specialty.

Jupiter's specialty is its super good memory, so when the first world is about to end, he will memorize all the magic spells backwards after only reading the magic book once. When he was in the main world, it was because he had to support himself. If you need a high-paying job, you won't stay in this world for long, so it's better to take it easy.

After reading most of the book, it is really simple enough, and my thoughts are unknowingly let go, how to complete this task.

"System, in the constraint task you set, besides Su Sheng as the task target, should there be other people included?" Jupiter asked.

The system really wants to say no, but every world is definitely a piece of data, and this data often makes mistakes, the system really dare not say it so obvious.

He hesitated for a long time: "Yes, your main task is to treat this world as the real Pinocchio's world, that is, you need to be a good boy who is honest, brave, kind and caring."

Jupiter rested his chin on his hands. He had read the story of Pinocchio carefully a few nights ago, and the background of this world was still somewhat different.

With the help of the old carpenter, Pinocchio got a book and went to school, but because of laziness and other personal reasons, he was absent from class, did not have a good relationship with other classmates, and deceived the old carpenter wantonly, and he did not repent until the end of the story.

Since I need to make up for his regrets and be a good student, I can't do the things mentioned before, or even do the opposite of them.

He fixed his eyes on the person who was still sleeping beside him, touched his nose, and opened a new book again. If he had gone to school, the old carpenter had it, but now he still lacks another classmate to build a good relationship with.

Although the yellow-haired man could sleep a little, he would be at the same table in the future. If he were his friend, wouldn't it be more convenient to complete the task.

Thinking that this is a good idea, simple and convenient, Jupiter, who already had a premonition that this world mission would be completed soon, laughed out loud.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Huang Mao had already woken up, and the folds of his clothes were even pressed on his face, with tears from yawning in the corners of his eyes, looking at him vigilantly as if he was watching a psychopath.

Ju Xing's smile instantly froze on his face, the corners of his mouth twitched and even the corners of his eyes twitched.

Almost frightened by his gloomy eyes, his heart stopped beating. He quickly put on a standard smile, nodded politely and said, "Hi, I'm a new transfer student. My name is Ju Xing. Please give me your advice in the future."

Huang Mao squinted at him, raised his eyebrows, seemed to be disdainful, and seemed to be out of focus just after waking up, anyway, he just ignored him and turned around to lie down and continue to sleep.

Startled with embarrassment, Ju Xing glanced around. It seemed that everyone was seriously flipping through the books in their hands. In fact, the peripheral vision was on him, or on the two of them. There was still a hint of shock in his eyes. meaning.

Jupiter can't figure out what kind of person this yellow-haired man is, but he doesn't seem to be a good person to get along with. He put away his thoughts of making friends just now. If it is not inevitable, he doesn't like to deal with complicated people, otherwise he will Things can also suddenly become complicated.

What's more, this kind of environment brought back memories of his high school life, and also brought constraints to his performance. Naturally, he wanted to put on an indifferent look of rejecting others, and forced a smile on his face , Immediately turned his face and continued to read his book.

Different ways do not conspire with each other, if you disagree with each other, if you are bullied, the gain will not be worth the loss.

Originally, Jupiter was a person who was afraid of trouble. Anyway, he was not a teacher and said that he would change seats. At that time, he must have known most of the students in the class, and it would not be difficult to pick another one as his deskmate and task object.

Until the last class, Huang Mao didn't say a word to Jupiter. The classmates around him seemed to be used to him sleeping in class, and even the discipline committee didn't mention him during self-study. It was obvious that this person was really not a person to provoke.

With so many friends in the class, there is really no need to worry about him alone.

The system is worrying on the side, you don't need to be entangled with your friend's affairs at all, it's just that you don't dare to say this, it has more important things to be busy with.

Just like the internal alarm clock, when Jupiter looked at the hour hand and it was about to point to six, Huang Mao woke up.

Jupiter just finished one homework, so he stacked all the books in the front row, and struggled to replace another information book from the bottom.

From the corner of the eye, Huang Mao raised his face and looked around in a daze, and finally fixed his gaze on his own face. Ju Xing gave him a natural smile.

Huang Mao woke up in a moment of confusion, frowned and said in a bad tone: "What are you looking at, you just looked at me, and you still look at me?"

Jupiter:"........."

Ju Xing didn't want to cause trouble, and explained with a smile: "I just transferred from another school, your new deskmate."

Huang Mao looked lazy, still disdainful, and seemed a little angry: "I know, you're that Mercury or something, right? You're the one who made me sleep."

There was a small gap in the expression on Juxing's face. He had already lowered his head, but the more he thought about it, the more awkward he struggled for a moment and said, "My name is Juxing, the wood of wood."

Huang Mao glanced at him again, the corners of his eyes could fly to the sky, and said in a soft voice: "There are indeed enough wood."

"......!!!!!!" Jupiter didn't want to talk at all, he pulled out the information book in his hand with an awkward smile, flipped through a page and started working.

Huang Mao looked around, and the person who had just pricked up his ears to watch the show immediately lowered his head, and the classroom quickly quieted down, which was even easier to use than the head teacher.

Jupiter regretted it a bit. He shouldn't have greeted him before he saw the situation clearly. Now he doesn't know if it's too late to take it back.

It was all because he felt a little flustered when he saw him suddenly, so he smiled at him unconsciously, and should have lowered his head quickly without making any eye contact at all.

Huang Mao sneered: "I didn't wake up just now, I thought it was a girl, but it turned out to be a girl. Now that I wake up in a good mood, I don't care about you. Next time I wake up in the middle, see?"

Driven by the interrogative sentence behind him, Juxing raised his face and followed his eyes suspiciously, only seeing the red flag fluttering, and asked after saluting in his heart: "What's wrong?"

Huang Mao's eyebrows fluttered, his lips flattened, and he approached with a three-point smile and said, "If you continue to quarrel, you will hang you on the flagpole and float away."

"..." Jupiter looked at him speechlessly, really naive enough.

Huang Maojian didn't seem to frighten him, he bared his teeth and stared at him vigorously: "Look again, look again, I'll pick out the eyeballs for you."

Seeing his raised hand, Juxing instinctively raised his hand to block it, but the Chinese document fell directly on Huangmao's head with a small parabola from his hand.

It seemed that Jupiter hadn't realized that Jupiter made a move first, Huang Mao stared at him with two round cat eyes, and there was silence around him.

Huang Mao stood up abruptly and gritted his teeth: "You hit me, how dare you hit me."

Ju Xing quickly stood up and apologized, reaching out his hand to touch his head, it seemed that he had hit the corner of the binding just now, and this force might produce a bag.

"Why, you still want to make a move, let's go outside." Huang Mao saw that he was unwilling to let go, thought he had encountered a prickly head, and hurriedly pushed Ju Xing's shoulders and walked out.

Jupiter still had a worried expression on his face: "No, no, I just want to see if you are injured. You bend down a little, I can't see it, and I will see if it is a long bag."

Huang Mao was stunned, and he grabbed his shoulders and bent down without noticing for a moment, allowing him to scratch and pull on his head.

"Your hair is too long, I can't see it, let's go to the infirmary, the injury on the head can be big or small." Jupiter pulled his arm and was about to go out. People in their world are high IQ and low physical ability Yes, a small wound may cause a big problem.

"You're crazy." Huang Mao shook off his hand and looked at him like a madman.

Just when the school bell rang, Huang Mao glanced at the radio, then at Juxing who was still messing with him, pushed him hard, and strode out with a big stride, muttering about being crazy.

Jupiter was pushed directly onto the desk of the person next to him. With a push with both hands, all the books on the desk were scattered on the ground. Before he had time to check himself, he squatted down to pick up the textbooks on the ground, and apologized in a hurry: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Ju Xing didn't expect to go to a school hospital, why did this person react so strongly.

Although my former self rarely had contact with the classmates in the class, because his grades were always high, the troublesome classmates would not provoke him, and other classmates did not dare to talk to him. The more I think about it, the more strange it becomes.

"It's okay, it's okay, are you okay?" A figure fell in front of him and handed himself a few books.

Jupiter raised his face and saw a girl sitting on the side of the aisle. He seemed to have talked to him today. The class representative couldn’t remember clearly. The key point was that he didn’t seem to hear clearly at the time. Smile: "Thank you."

"It's okay, Lu Xiao is such a person, you just don't mess with him in the future." The girl stood up and patted the folds on her clothes. When the bell rang just now, most of the people in the class had already left, and the owner of the desk also Picking up books for myself.

Ju Xing hurriedly helped move the books to the table, they were quite a bit heavy, he didn't answer the girl's words, but wiped the sweat from his forehead, pulled down the clothes that shrunk down to his waist, and smiled shyly at the owner of the textbooks Voice: "Sorry."

It was a boy with sunken cheekbones, and his smile was a little scary: "It's okay."

The girl looked at it and said, "Then I'll go back first."

I finally remembered that this girl is Wang Qin, the representative of the Chinese class, she looks sweet and cute, and she was the first person who greeted me proactively. I still remember the first sentence: "Hello, my name is Wang Qin. If you need anything, you can come to me directly."

It's the kind of looks that nerds like, so Jupiter's impression of her is a bit deep.

At this moment, Jupiter quickly bent over to thank him: "Thank you, I understand."

Wang Qin smiled, and the two dimples were faintly visible, and the people around were a little dumbfounded, but the dimples were only facing Jupiter, and he said goodbye directly after hearing what he said: "Well, I'm leaving, see you tomorrow. "

Jupiter hadn't spoken yet, but the boy next to him whispered to himself, "Goodbye."

Turning around, I saw an idiot smiling, goosebumps all over Ju Xing's body, just about to turn around to pack his schoolbag, when someone bumped his shoulder: "Boy, this is our class flower, you are lucky, Didn't Wang Hua say hello to you today? I saw it."

Ju Xing was taken aback, and asked, "Wang Hua?"

"Why did you bump into his shoulder with an incomprehensible expression" on the idiot's face: "Wang Banhua, referred to as Wang Hua."

Jupiter:"......."

The boy's friendship comes quickly, and a girl's talk is considered. The idiot smiled and turned to pack his schoolbag and said, "My name is Li Ke. Do you want to go? Let's go together."

Jupiter: "You go first, I will go to a nearby supermarket to buy something later."

Li Ke was carrying a bag, holding a basketball that he just found out from somewhere, and clapped it twice: "Okay, your name is Jupiter, right? Jupiter, see you tomorrow."

Before he finished speaking, the man had already walked to the door, waving with his back to Jupiter.

Jupiter politely replied behind him: "See you tomorrow."

It seems that my name is not difficult to remember.

Slowly collected his bag and walked out of the classroom.

The author has something to say: This is the last day of the college entrance examination.

I hope that the little treasures who take the exam will all cheer.

Good morning, okay!