After Shi Feng and Xia Qinian left, He Jun glanced at Gao Bin.
This guy pretended to be asleep at first, but ended up actually falling asleep.
He Jun had no intention of waking up Gao Bin. He originally wanted to use his cover to meet Shi Feng and Xia Qinian.
"Be prepared to be scolded."
He Jun reluctantly put on the headset again: "Hello"
"He Jun! You."
The headset he just put on was quickly taken off by He Jun. He leaned against the window of the hospital corridor and admired the beautiful scenery in the flower bed.
"Well, it's my fault."
"you're right."
"I know your difficulties."
"This time it's mine."
He Jun would pick up the earphone from time to time and respond with a snake-like answer, lest the other party realize that he didn't listen at all.
As long as people are not on the same channel, they can definitely understand each other and be considerate.
This is the truth he has summarized over the years.
Feeling that he was almost tired of scolding, He Jun picked up the headset and put it on again.
"Don't forget that you are He Jun now, not Xia Qiyuan! There are still many flaws in the soul transfer technology. If you don't want to be locked up in a laboratory all day long and researched over and over again, just act as He Jun honestly!"
"How dare you use it on me if you have a flaw?"
"You don't have to worry about the grass on your grave now reaching your waist!"
"It's been ten years. It's very tiring to be someone else all the time." Xia Qiyuan took a cigarette and was about to light it when he remembered that this was a hospital and had to give up.
"It's okay to be tired. Being tired proves that you are still alive. Only the dead will not be tired."
"You sound like an old capitalist, be careful of being purged." Xia Qiyuan sucked on the cigarette butt and felt the smell of tobacco. He didn't smoke in the first place, but later developed this habit.
"Stop talking so much and come back quickly."
"I know, I just want that silly boy to know that I'm still alive. I've already found out about the mask. I don't care if I'm going to find Thousand Faces Man tomorrow."
Xia Qiyuan held a cigarette between his fingers and looked at the two people leaving.
"If I had known he was so perseverant, I should have kept my ashes and sent them to him. I would have raised my own ashes with my own hands. I guess not many people in the world can experience this feeling."
Upstairs, Xia Qiyuan listened to the people cursing in the headset, and downstairs, Xia Qinian and Shi Feng also started to fight.
"Last time I told you that the master was still alive, you didn't believe it at all?" Shi Feng watched as Xia Qinian's mouth twitched from time to time, obviously holding back his anger.
"Who dares to believe your lies? You said he was dead in the gym before, and you said he was alive in the interrogation room two days ago. It's a pity that you were not born in the same era as Schrödinger."
Xia Qinian wiped his red eyes, but his mouth was still unforgiving.
"You know nothing about the confidentiality agreement." Shi Feng opened the car door angrily, "If you can't get in the car, I'll leave."
"Go, go, go away, I'm going to the bar for the day."
Xia Qinian's unprecedented pleasure will surely make the whole audience drink up tonight.
Shi Feng had long been accustomed to his irreverent temper.
Don't be angry, don't be angry, Shi Feng, you can't get angry at a stupid guy.
Shi Feng comforted himself in his heart, reversed the car and 'accidentally' knocked Xia Qinian to the ground, then swung away.
Looking in the rearview mirror at the stunned Qing who was chasing him and yelling curses, Shi Feng felt extremely happy.
After driving for a while, Shi Feng came to the gas station. His car was running low on oil and he just wanted to fill it up at once, so he could forget about it in a few days.
Just when Shi Feng was about to pay, he found that the several hundred yuan in gas money he had put in the armrest box was missing, leaving only a note.
'If you don't have money to take a taxi, lend me a few hundred dollars and I'll transfer it to you later.'
Xia Qinian knew that he didn't like to use his mobile phone to pay when he went out, and always used cash or credit cards.
When Shi Feng saw this IOU, he still didn't understand. This guy must have seen that he was running out of gas on the way here and deliberately took away all the gas money to embarrass him.
No wonder he waited in the car for a long time before getting off.
Shi Feng crumbled the note into pieces, his teeth itching with hatred: "Xia Qinian, don't let me catch you!"
June 2nd, afternoon, overcast.
Ai Liang, who had not returned to school for nearly a month, once again set foot on the cobblestone path in the school garden.
There were dark clouds in the sky. It was clearly after one o'clock in the afternoon, but it looked like six or seven o'clock in the evening. The school's sensor street lights were all on.
The hot air was suppressed by dark clouds, making people breathless. The warm wind swept away the fallen leaves in the grass, and also swept out the campus garbage that the students on duty had lazily hidden in the grass.
Ai Liang didn't look at the small shabby house.
The person who helped him find books to read, laughed and giggled happily all day long, and taught math problems to third-grade students is no longer there.
If I had read Xu Zhihai's mind at that time, would I have been able to save him from the Thousand-Faced Man?
After learning that Xu Zhihai was still the same Xu Zhihai who picked up rags, and that the two cases were planned and executed by Thousand Faces Man, Ai Liang asked himself questions in his heart more than once.
Shi Feng and others might think that Xu Zhihai deserved his death, but Ai Liang felt that he had already regretted it when he learned about the plan made by the Thousand-Faced Man.
That poem was proof that he wished someone could stop him.
Unfortunately, humans will always lose when making a deal with the devil.
Downstairs in the teaching building, Ai Liang looked at the familiar building with a lot of thoughts.
After graduation, except for a visit when I get my notice, I probably won't come to this school again.
Ai Liang walked into the teaching building and walked into a familiar class.
I haven’t seen each other for a month, and those who have taken a long leave are discussing enthusiastically with those who have not taken a leave.
The content of the discussion was nothing more than the level of the tutor, but a few relatively honest classmates generously shared the test papers prepared by the tutor for everyone to watch.
If you don’t know this, you will be shocked when you see it.
The test papers produced by each tutor were more than 60% similar.
Most of the questions have changed, but they still use the same question type and the same solution.
Those students who were studying hard in the class suddenly felt as if they had found a treasure. They took out their mobile phones to take pictures and planned to spend this precious last day pondering the above questions and related solutions.
Those who hired tutors but remained silent secretly cursed those few people as fools and made the papers public, which undoubtedly made the competition more difficult.
I didn't pay attention to the various behaviors in the classroom.
Ai Liang came to his seat and sat down without saying a word.
"Hey, Xiao Ai, you're here."
On the eve of the exam, Ma Yu no longer held his mobile phone to score points. At this time, he was holding the Chinese textbook and silently reciting it.
"Yeah." Ai Liang responded calmly.
"Um, Sister Hua, Xiao Ai hasn't changed at all. Are you two working together to deceive me?" Ma Yu knocked on the table to attract the attention of the two people in front of him.
"Ai Liang, you're here." Yang Xingyue said sweetly with a trailing voice.
"No, why did you change back again?" Yue Qihua raised her eyebrows and asked, "Didn't you say you figured something out? Why, you're stuck again?"
"No, I'm just in a bad mood after being tricked recently." Ai Liang said with a long sigh.
This move surprised Ma Yu.
In the past, Ai Liang would not show any expression on his face no matter what happened. He would sigh to prove that Ai Liang had indeed changed and that Yue Qihua did not lie to him.
Ma Yu immediately put his arm around Ai Liang's shoulder and asked with a smile: "Oh, are you plotting against your feelings or money?"
"A life was calculated."
"Hahaha, you have changed so much, you can tell cold jokes now." Ma Yu covered his stomach and laughed.
After saying that, he patted Ai Liang on the shoulder.
"Huhu, I almost believed it when I saw Ai Liang's serious look." Yang Xingyue said, covering her chest.
"Obviously you are too stupid." Yue Qihua mocked her good sister unceremoniously.
"No way! What Ai Liang said is so true! Ai Liang, right?" Yang Xingyue naturally couldn't defeat Yue Qihua, so she tried to recruit foreign aid.
Looking at Ai Liang who was silent, Yang Xingyue suddenly noticed something was wrong. She asked cautiously: "Ai Liang, why don't you speak? Are you serious?"
Just when Yue Qihua and Ma Yu were also affected by the atmosphere, and the expressions on their faces began to look strange, Ai Liang spoke.
"Xingyue, you are indeed a bit stupid."
Ai Liang raised his hand to support his chin and showed a smile.
"Well, even you bullied me." Yang Xingyue blushed and lightly slapped Ai Liang's arm.
Ma Yu laughed twice and said: "Xiao Ai, you better stop joking from now on. I almost believed it just now."
"It's just that you haven't adapted to Ai Liang's change in personality yet. You should get used to it in a few days."
"Sister Hua, your expression just now was inappropriate."