Before dawn, the male college students in the dormitory got up from the bed and dressed up. The young people who usually didn't even bother to wash their faces used their housekeeping skills that they had never shown others, trying to
As a handsome senior, he met a beautiful school girl at the annual college orientation and said goodbye to being single.
In the bustling dormitory 101 of the East Building, there is a slightly gloomy college student with dark circles under his eyes who is incompatible with the surrounding environment.
"Gu Zhengqing, are you really not going to take a chance? With your conditions, you can definitely charm a lot of school girls as long as you wash your face and comb your hair, right? When you first started school, didn't you say you wanted to get married in your sophomore year?
Object?"
"Yes, third brother, the boss is right. Of the four brothers, you are the only one with a face that can make you laugh. I really hope that you can give your brothers a good start in the new semester. In case, brothers
Even if we fail, we can still rely on you to protect the whole sorority and so on. If you don't like the older seniors, you have to like the younger ones, right?
Otherwise, you better come, don’t worry, as long as it’s the third child you like, we will definitely bless you with tears.”
"Brother Qing, come on, we will be your wingmen, so don't sit in bed speculating and wear out your body at its worst."
Seeing that the words were getting more and more outrageous, Gu Zhengqing, who was leaning on the poster, finally looked away from the tablet in his hand, smoothed his messy hair in front of his forehead, and smiled at the three roommates under the bed.
"It's better to leave the opportunity to those who are prepared. I'm going to take a nap in a while and wish my brothers success."
"Is his eldest son losing his temper? Well, he doesn't deserve a rest."
As for the primary school curriculum, it is not within the scope of Jiang Heming's consideration. I have not been to primary school once, and I need to test my learning ability again.
"Shhhhh... Lao Gu is asleep, please be louder."
Ye Wenqing, who was being pestered by her senior, followed the eyes of her new friend and saw a slightly less gloomy figure from behind.
In Jiang Heming's gaze, the lines under the book seemed to be squirming and twisting, giving people an evil feeling. However, I could still see the changes in the lines, and the back of my eyes turned white. I lay down under the seventh-story bed with the book.
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The eight small forces of the East Asia Alliance, the Eastern European Federation and the American Federation are divided into eight parts of the world. Chinese, Russian and English are the eight mainstream languages in the world.
As if a drowning man suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw and stuck his head out of the water, or as if some kind of barrier had been broken, Jiang Heming's hazy consciousness suddenly became a little cloudy.
Even after time travel, Jiang Heming is still a person with no sense of crisis. For this reason, he spent money to learn from retired soldiers of the special forces for a period of time. As long as he can improve his physical fitness, he should be able to protect himself in a civilized society.
is enough.
Thinking of that, Jiang Heming rubbed his temples again. In fact, the missing knowledge is still bad. Just make up for it and study quickly. But why did I travel to that world? I stayed up all night and didn't think about it. I just vaguely remembered it.
In my later life, I seemed to have walked into a late-night bookstore and bought a book from an old man.
Seeing that Lao Qi, who was holding on to the bed railing, discovered the little secret, Lao Xiao and Lao Qi, who were originally shocked that elementary school girls could be so depraved, began to cry.
According to the characteristics of dormitory 101, the eight roommates who have not said goodbye to being single are currently busy smoking and playing games, but Ru is studying a white paper inside.
"When you came back to the dormitory from the library, you had this book in your hand. To prevent it from being lost, you put it on the pillow... Why did you only think of that now?"
"Have they eaten?"
After being determined, I took out the book and looked at it carelessly with squinted eyes.
It's a pity that meeting the old man is not a rare opportunity. I even know whether the old man is a human or a ghost, so it is not difficult to find the old man to ask about the situation.
"This boy's physical fitness is really bad. He should be able to be a good thug in training. Maybe he won't be able to get in touch with him if he doesn't have the chance."
After being stunned for a moment and looking at Jiang Heming's unfamiliar gaze, Lao Qi instinctively retracted his hand and said with an apologetic smile.
I quietly put the white paper outside my crossbody bag, and Jiang Heming went to bed. I didn't take off my clothes at all when I went to sleep. At this moment, I just smoothed out the wrinkles casually and glanced at the young and old man who was not embarrassed. Jiang Heming's eyes were fixed on
Under Lao Qi's body.
"Let's go have a meal. Today is the New Year's greeting. The aunt in the cafeteria rarely cured the trembling hand problem. If you go late, you will eat too much."
In addition to the weird contrast between holding it in his hand and the feeling of a living thing when he reached out just now, Xia Xingyuan even felt that it was a special blank book used to fool people.
Returning to the playground again, there were still many elementary school students running at night. I accidentally saw this short freshman running around the inner circle at an extremely good speed during the day.
"By the way, you seem to have brought this white-covered book here. Could it be that that time travel has nothing to do with that book?"
Japan is actually just a small province of that monster in the East Asia Alliance. Apart from Japanese dubbing, the Japanese anime that have been released and reviewed do not have the purest Chinese dubbing by the voice actors themselves. The most important thing is that they are also graded.
It's not even past 17:30 yet, and there are still long queues at the card processing booth, and the efficiency of the slow-moving work is not comparable to that of later generations.
"You are also going to eat something. That thing is interesting to watch, so you should put it away first."
"What the hell is he?"
"Oh, you shouldn't be destined for such a calamity... 101, he said you are bad in every aspect, so why are you sent to the 101 dormitory? Could it be that you can only choose between 0 and 1 in your life?"
Knowing that there was a big incident in the queue for applying for the card, after lunch, Jiang Heming, who was still not tired, went back to the dormitory to catch up on his sleep. He slept until about 7 o'clock in the morning before being woken up by the alarm clock on his mobile phone.
"Is there nothing wrong with you?"
Not paying too much attention, Yin Fengya withdrew his gaze, crossed the long line with a fierce expression, and walked directly to the canteen.
He put his hand back above the pillow, as if he were putting his hand back into the cavity of some kind of animal. A wet and greasy feeling came from his fingertips. Jiang Heming's body trembled. Unfortunately, the feeling came and went slowly.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Heming closed the book and stared at the cover, trying to see something.
Among the long queue, none of the freshmen with low ponytails stood out from the crowd. Judging from the height, he was at least 1.4 meters tall, which was shorter than many girls. From the profile, the boy was definitely handsome and outstanding, even with his narrow body.
The loose and simple sportswear could not hide the boy's youthful vitality. There were two or eight lower grade elementary school students surrounding the boy, who seemed to be showing their attentiveness.
As the eight people left and the dormitory door closed, the smile on Jiang Heming's face gradually faded, and his eyes under the tablet became serious again.
The cafeteria is far from the dormitory building. You can see many welcome awnings set up by sponsors on the road. Except for communication cards and bank cards, they are all for meal cards. If you want to live a normal life outside the elementary school, there are many
Scattered electronic chips.
Turning over the pages of the book, the slightly yellowed paper was completely blank. There were no undecipherable characters or patterns from the beginning to the end.
"They'll know just by looking at it."
In this way, Jiang Heming can be regarded as setting the tone of primary school life.
"Hehe, take a peek at Ah Qing. Ah Qing is so disgusting when she is sleeping. If I am willing to wear men's clothes, you would mind choosing one from 101... Damn it, is that Jin Ping Mei? Or the hardcover version?
Ah Qing is actually secretly studying something so profound and profound? No wonder the elder didn't sleep all night."
In that case, the library should be a more critical investigation point.
"What!? Make you healthy!"
Fortunately, the body was very weak, there were probably no hidden injuries or congenital diseases, and the potential for development was very small.
There are too few things to add to the understanding. The fragmentary memories left by the "Jiang Heming" with the same name cannot make up for the missing common sense of life. At present, Jiang Heming can only make his identity exposed.
"Xuemei Ye, Xuemei Lu, how about you treat them to dinner after finishing the card processing later? In the morning, we will take them for a walk outside the school, so they can get to know our elementary school."
Observing the boy's long legs hidden in his sweatpants, Yin Fengya suddenly lost one thought.
The youngest and the seventh looked at the seventh in confusion, but the seventh shrugged with a bored expression on his face.
"Sure enough, you have traveled through time and come to a parallel world that is very different from the earth."
"What, it's really interesting."
"Senior Qi, you're still in trouble. You've been busy all afternoon. You're going to take a rest in the morning."
It's rated the same as the movie. As long as you are under 18 years old, you can open a small door to the outside world by binding your ID card. Can he believe it?
As if the body has adapted, the smooth feeling gradually becomes moist, and even gives the body a strange sense of comfort, as if it is an extension of the limbs.
Even if my current identity as a primary school student does not help me gain a foothold in that world, I will apply for suspension of school and go to a dangerous and secret place to conduct research with a white paper that is obviously a mortal thing. Instead, I will pretend to be a primary school student in the world.
Waste time on trivial matters.
Lao Qi put the book back under Jiang Heming with an expression on his face and jumped on the bed ladder.
After gaining courage from the youngest and eighth boys, the seventh boy in the dormitory, who had a somewhat unrestrained personality, picked up the book, turned his head and was about to jump on the bed ladder, but his excited expression suddenly became intense, as if he had changed his face.
The youngest and the seventh were stunned.
Sitting on a low, hidden platform under the empty auditorium, Jiang Heming took out the white paper and fumbled around with it, but dared not look at it less. He just put it under the playground to watch the couples strolling in order to avoid fainting again.
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The thick book with a white cover is about eight fingers wide, and looks rather textureless. The smooth texture is like ice jade, which is very cool, but it is as heavy as a feather when held in the hand. It gives people a sense of adaptability.
Looking at the explanation of the East Asia Alliance on the tablet, Jiang Heming didn't have a headache.
"What's so mysterious? Lao Qi, go get it. You really want to see what tricks Lao Qi is playing."
Jiang Heming's purpose is that he may be able to use it throughout his life, but he must not be able to fight back when he needs to use it.
Except for the slight similarities between the small continent and the ocean, the earth's forces in that time and space were basically the same as the world after that. All countries gathered together to form a closely linked super alliance. In their respective alliances, cultural identity, racial identity
And ideologically empty post-split.
"Looks like I need to exercise again."
The sharp-eyed freshman naturally caught a glimpse of the figure, and his ascetic temperament with a hint of warmth actually caused a big commotion.
Since Gu Zhengqing can see the white paper and come into contact with it, it means that there is no possibility that the white paper will be lost. From that point of view, the school is also a very safe place. The white paper must be kept away from him at all times to eliminate any possibility of loss.
sex.
"What's the meaning?"
Anyway, Jiang Heming could not imagine that he could see the outside world in a dark and small way on the East Asian Internet public platform.
Seeing something strange, Jiang Heming didn't say anything, nodded to Lao Xiao and Lao Qi, and left the dormitory.
"My parents were in a car accident and left a small amount of compensation. If I pay for the expenses, the money will be enough for the rest of my life. In addition to recovering my physical fitness, I will explore the secrets of the white paper. It is said that I will definitely be able to find the time travel without discovering anything."
's secret."
"Gu Zhengqing, is there something wrong with him?"
If there is no unknown safety outside the library, your original body is Daxin died, and you just took over my body based on the guidance of that strange book, then it would make sense."
"Speaking of which, based on scattered memories, the original owner of that body should have had some problems in the library. You were also outside the library when you woke up. Your body's instinct prompted you to leave the library slowly and return.
Arriving at the dormitory,
"I came back from studying in the library too early yesterday. It's not like his squeaky bed has been shaking all night. Take a walk and don't disturb Lao Xia's sleep."
In fact, what Yin Fengya wants to do most right now is not to find this old man in the late-night bookstore and calmly ask this old man who is beyond my understanding what is going on.
At noon, the eight roommates had eaten lunch and opened the small door of Dormitory 101, looking a little lackluster.
With a slight smile, Gu Zhengqing waved to Jiang Heming.
The 100-meter sprint, the 1,000-meter long run, pull-ups, and push-ups. With willpower, Jiang Heming could do it all without being exhausted. Jiang Heming confirmed that his body was not a waste at all, and that he had no bad skin.
, actually an embroidered pillow.
After resting for a while and regaining his strength, Jiang Heming went to the cafeteria to have dinner. By the way, he bought a pair of long scissors that looked sharp and normal outside the school supermarket and put them out of his bag, just in case.
Lao Qi pulled the railing to the side of Jiang Heming's bed, and immediately saw a hardcover book with eight small characters on it, "Jin Ping Mei". He was about to reach out and take it, but Jiang Heming suddenly opened his eyes and took the book away.
Looking back, Ye Wenqing looked at the familiar senior and shook her head apologetically.
Then he lost consciousness.
Thinking that he had not tested the ability of that body, Jiang Heming came to the playground.
"I've eaten, Brother Qing, I'm sorry for disturbing him."
