The fourth child pulled the railing to the side of Gu Zhengqing's bed, and immediately saw a hardcover book with the three characters "Jin Ping Mei" written on it. He was about to reach out and take it, but Gu Zhengqing suddenly opened his eyes and took the book away.
"Have you eaten?"
After being stunned for a moment, and looking at Gu Zhengqing's somewhat unfamiliar eyes, Lao Si instinctively retracted his hand and said with an apologetic smile.
"I've eaten, Brother Qing, I'm sorry for disturbing you."
"I'm going to have something to eat too. This thing isn't fun to look at, so I'll put it away first."
Calmly putting the black book in his crossbody bag, Gu Zhengqing got out of bed. He didn't take off his clothes at all when he went to sleep. At this moment, he just smoothed the folds casually and glanced at the somewhat embarrassed boss. Gu Zhengqing's eyes were fixed.
On the second child's body.
"Jiang Heming, are you okay?"
"What can happen to me?"
With a slight smile, Jiang Heming waved to Gu Zhengqing.
"Let's go have a meal. We are welcoming the new year today. The aunt in the cafeteria has cured her hand tremors. If you go late, you won't be able to eat meat."
After being stunned for a moment, Lu Weifang took the candy in her hand, smiled slightly healthily, peeled one off and put it out of her mouth.
Jiang Heming smiled and said nothing. As far as I know, Lao Qi's family ran a factory and had no assets, of course because they were afraid of starvation. However, Lao Xiao was the only child from a special family. He spent his money outside the family for free.
Playing games with Mr. Duo.
After leaving the dormitory, Jiang Heming couldn't help but feel uneasy about Ye Wenqing's situation. He wanted to find someone to inquire about the situation, but he walked to the small door of the library without realizing it.
"Classmate, this is such a small favor. You know how to thank him before you go out of your way."
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.
The cafeteria is not far from the dormitory building. On the road, you can see many welcome awnings set up by sponsors. In addition to communication cards and bank cards, they are all for meal cards. If you want to live a normal life in the university, you need a few scattered electronic chips.
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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.
That's your mobile phone number. He must have encountered some unexpected situation outside the library. When he was making up his mind, he couldn't call that number. Maybe you couldn't help. Of course, he couldn't throw it away. Man
The child should be careless when he goes out, and you will blame him."
"Yes, Brother Qing, does he hate studying outside the library the most? Speaking of which, you seem to have only been there once in the entire first semester of primary school, so the library card was in vain."
"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."
Taking out paper and pen from the bag, Jiang Heming wrote his mobile phone number and handed it to Gu Zhengqing.
And that interference must mean some kind of security.
"Normal situation? Are you asking freshmen to withdraw? But you didn't apply for a library card yesterday?"
"Wow, is this an unpopular major in Donglin Elementary School?"
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.
"High blood sugar?"
"Thank him. You are troubled. It may be because you have had breakfast and are not feeling dizzy."
Lao Qi obviously had no unique insights into primary school life. Hearing what Lao Qi said, the less anxious laozi relaxed a lot and sat firmly on his butt again.
Looking back, Gu Zhengqing looked at the familiar senior and shook his head apologetically.
Hearing Jiang Heming's question, the young man turned around and was quite confused.
"By the way, Student Ye, he is going to the library, right?"
Without too much attention, Jiang Heming withdrew his gaze, crossed the long line with a fierce expression, and walked directly to the canteen.
"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."
Sitting on a low and hidden platform under the empty auditorium, Lu Weifang took out the white paper and fumbled around casually, but she dared not look at it. She just put it under the playground to watch the couples strolling in order to avoid fainting again.
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Looking at the library, which had not yet recovered from abnormality, Jiang Heming's expression became less solemn and he lowered his voice.
"seeing is believing,
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.
There was nothing unusual about it, and Gu Zhengqing didn't have much to say. He nodded to the eldest and fourth son and left the dormitory.
"Look, Daqing, there is no handsome senior!"
In this way, Jiang Heming can be regarded as setting the tone of primary school life.
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.
In that case, the library should be a more critical investigation point.
Knowing that he originally loved learning, and that there was not much information about the library outside of his memory, Jiang Heming decided to find an opportunity to ask others, maybe he could find out some similar anomalies.
As for primary school curriculum study, it is outside the scope of Lu Weifang's consideration. I have never been to primary school once, and I need to test my learning ability again.
He was a little distracted by Ye Wen Qing, the dormitory senior who touched the white paper. Jiang Heming looked at the empty bed No. 7 on the table with some surprise.
"Don't mention it, that guy knows what kind of evil he is. He went out of the library after lunch yesterday, and he did the same thing this afternoon. He just picked up a book and left. He even played games, which made you and the boss miserable.
Even with seven handicaps, I was in the mood to place a bet,
"What's the matter? You also had trouble getting dizzy when you were older. From this time on, you lost the habit of preparing toffee.
It's just that Jiang Heming is very vague. The vision just now can definitely be explained by hallucinations.
"Senior, is he still bad?"
"Chi-chi-chi! Chi-chi chi!"
Fortunately, the body was very weak, there were probably no hidden injuries or congenital diseases, and the potential for development was very small.
Thinking that he had not tested the ability of that body, Jiang Heming came to the playground.
"Okay, you are going to have some breakfast, classmate Ye, thank him for the toffee."
"If you tell me, he may be a letter, and the library may not be in a normal situation. You personally suggest that he retreat."
"Senior Qi, you're still in trouble. You've been busy all afternoon. You're going to take a rest in the morning."
"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,
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.
He said that they all work so hard and you are scared."
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.
After thinking about it, Lu Weifang still put it away. The initiative is out of your hands. You don't have to worry about being harassed.
"After graduation, I lived in a thermal power plant. When I closed the small door, it glowed and became cold, like a relic. It was really 'unpopular'."
"You just broke down two milk candies. Senior, do you want to eat some? Eating some candies should be able to relieve your heart palpitations and dizziness."
Of course, not everyone has the same way of life, and no one can be sure that Lao Qihui will be worse than Lao Xiao in the future. Jiang Heming himself is too busy to care about his own business.
"Jiang Heming, serious and innocent, Xiaoqi majoring in electrical engineering."
What made Jiang Heming a little surprised was that Gu Zhengqing was actually made to laugh by the funny joke. It seemed that the little boy had a low point of laughter, and he should be very indifferent. Of course, that was
It also means difficulty being cheated.
The morning sun has just risen from the sky, and the blue sky and white clouds are the most beautiful time of the day.
"Looks like I need to exercise again."
"Is he the most attentive to this place? Does he still know what's going on here?"
"That's true. That matter can be said to be vague in just a few words, so let's leave it that way."
Seeing Lu Weifang accept her kindness without any defense, Lu Weifang also smiled and shook her head.
In Jiang Heming's eyes, the library where primary school students go in and out in groups is shrouded in a strange gray smoke. In a trance, there seems to be no particularly twisted purple-red light and shadow like a living thing wandering in the gray fog of the library. These walking paths are...
The primary school students who exited the library seemed to have fallen prey into a trap.
Lu Weifang nodded. Apart from the original memory I inherited, there was no information about the library. The answers from Lao Xiao and Lao Qi made Lu Weifang confirm that her memory had indeed been disturbed in some way.
Observing the boy's long legs hidden in his sweatpants, Jiang Heming suddenly lost one thought.
Now that my health is a little worse, although I have stopped using it, I still keep that habit. I always think that maybe I will not be able to help others one day, and you will be very depressed if you can help the seniors...
Gu Zhengqing was stunned by what he said. He didn't understand anything, so he felt that Jiang Heming was playing tricks on himself, so he became less vigilant.
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.
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.
Gu Zhengqing, who was being pestered by his senior, followed his new friend's gaze and saw a slightly less gloomy figure from behind.
"My parents were in a car accident and left a small amount of compensation. If there are no 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."
The 100-meter sprint, the 1,000-meter long run, pull-ups, and push-ups. With willpower, he could do it all without exhaustion. Jiang Heming confirmed that his body was not a waste at all, and that he had no bad skin.
, actually an embroidered pillow.
Since Ye Wenqing 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 isolated place. The white paper must be kept away from you at all times to eliminate any possibility of loss.
sex.
The next afternoon, dormitory 101.
In fact, what Jiang Heming wants to do most 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.
"library?"
"Maybe I ran out of sleep... By the way, why are you meeting Lao Qi? Where did I go?"
Lu Weifang rubbed her eyebrows, and when she looked past the boy and back to the library, what she saw and heard just now disappeared as if it were an illusion.
It is now past 12:30, and there is still a long queue at the card processing booth. The efficiency of the slow-moving work is comparable to that of the previous life.
"Yes, military training starts in two days. You visited the school yesterday and are going to the library today."
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.
Lao Qi, on the other hand, controlled the game character Xiaosha Qifang over and over again.
While I was dazed, I heard a murmuring sound with a certain meaning in my ears. When I heard it casually, it sounded like countless rats scurrying around in the gaps of the tattered wall, scratching at the concrete structure of the wall with their claws and teeth.
I want to break out of the wall and suck flesh and blood.
By the way, senior, your name is Gu Zhengqing, Cool Wen, Qingkong Qing, junior one sports training major, head coach of Sanda, senior, what is his name?"
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."
"That's all, thank you, Senior Gu."
Looking at the weak-looking senior behind him, Gu Zhengqing took out the rustic-looking rucksack in front of him, unzipped it, took out two White Rabbit toffees, and handed them over with a smile.
Originally he was worried that he would be asked for his contact information again, but Gu Zhengqing thought that it was Jiang Heming who had given him the contact information unilaterally, and his resistance in his heart was reduced a lot.
Jiang Heming came to his senses, and there stood behind him a sunny boy who was only half a head shorter than himself. The boy had a worried look on his face. It was someone else, this freshman who left me with no impression.
"What are you afraid of? It's enough to just get a diploma. After the exam, you can ask the teacher to circle the questions for a few days and you can pass it. It's really a good idea to take the exam with you."
