After discussing in the group for a long time, they did not select a suitable candidate for the explorer, and Jiang Mo looked at the information they had sorted out in the group while peeping at the screen.

At one o'clock in the morning, seeing that the time was not early, Jiang Mo began to attack the "brightest star" in the adventure world.

The first time I came into contact with this world was on the eve of the cultural festival, when I mixed into the performance hall with Zhao Tengkong and rested behind the scenes.

In the world of adventure, he became a student of the school who was unfortunately about to be abolished, and in order to prevent the school from being abolished, he was ready to save the school by becoming an idol.

And he did not hesitate to give up this main quest, and lay down from where he fell.

Three years later, the school was completely abolished, and ten years later, the city was destroyed, and Jiang Mo failed in his challenge.

"There's no room for choice, I can only try, isn't it just singing and dancing to be an idol, I'm fearless. ”

What gave him such courage.

Jiang Mo asked himself.

It's probably because of his outstanding appearance and talent!

[When you learned that the school was about to be abandoned, you suddenly had infinite reluctance to the school - I haven't read a single book, why is the school gone?

[Perhaps, becoming an idol is the only way to save the school.] 】

[The Chosen One system supports acceleration in this world for a certain amount of time, but it is of little use other than to make you fail.] 】

Jiang Mo sat up from the bed in the health room, this time he didn't continue to lie down.

"There are many ways to save the school, so why do you have to be an idol?"

First of all, there was such a problem on the main line, and then I felt a little pain in the back of my head, I touched it, and it was still wrapped in gauze, could it be that someone slapped a brick from behind...... Is his popularity so bad?

"Jiang Mo, you're awake. A long-haired woman in a school doctor's uniform walked over, "How's it going, are you feeling better?" ”

"Probably. ”

In Jiang Mo's eyes, this school doctor sister is like a person who came out of an old black and white photo, without any color.

This scene is a bit scary.

He looked around, and it seemed that only the school doctor was black and white, and the other objects, including himself, were in full color.

"If you're not feeling well, take another break. The school doctor looked at him twice and left coldly.

Jiang Mo left the health room.

The students along the way also showed strange black and white, which made him feel uncomfortable to watch.

It's like walking into a dead man's world.

It's like a person walking in a black-and-white photo.

Compared with the death of the train, the people in this world are more frightening.

He stood in the hallway and looked down, and everyone in sight was black and white.

Jiang Mo looked down at himself again, but fortunately he was in full color.

"They can't see, only I can see, what black and white and color mean. After thinking for a while, someone next to him tapped him on the shoulder.

Turning his head, he saw that it was a boy with very long bangs and couldn't see his appearance clearly, "Jiang Mo, are you awake? It's almost class, go back to the classroom." ”

"Oooh. ”

Following the boy to find his own classroom and successfully find his seat, Jiang Mo took out the book according to the class schedule like an ordinary student.

If you can't find a clue, take your time and always let yourself see that something is wrong.

An old man walked to the podium with a book in his arms, "Today I will talk about the ninth lesson of music theory, rhythm and rhythm, first of all, let's look at the beat first." ”

The old man drew the stave on the blackboard and began to explain.

But the students under the podium lowered their heads and fiddled with their mobile phones, and none of them were listening carefully to the teacher's lecture.

There seems to be a separation between the stage and the stage, and the distinction is clear.

Jiang Mo himself also taught himself music theory knowledge - in order to make money by copying songs from his previous life. So he didn't need to listen to it again, he looked at the students in the audience for a while, and looked at the old man for a while.

The old man at this time was not black and white, Jiang Mo looked carefully and found that the old man's eyes were colored, but the eyes were black and white, and he couldn't tell them at first glance.

"It turns out that there are some black and white, some color. ”

Jiang Mo found this, looked at the students around him again, and found that everyone actually had a little brilliance in some places.

However, it is subtle.

Class.

Fang Cai's classmate moved a stool and sat in front of him, "His class is the most boring, who else wants to listen to this so-called music theory knowledge now, and it is only natural that Xinyue School will be abolished." ”

"Yes, by the way, lend me your language book. Jiang Mo pretended to borrow a book, but in fact he looked at his name.

This classmate's name is An Lu.

An Lu held his chin weakly, exuding a salted fish breath comparable to Jiang Mo, and said babblingly: "It's also a famous school for four hundred years, but it's a pity that it doesn't change with the changes of the times, so that it ends up today, I really didn't expect that I, An Lu, will have a day when I will collapse the school." ”

He sneered mockingly, then let out a long sigh.

"Aren't you reconciled. Jiang Mo looked at him, and at this time, An Lu's eyes returned to full color, and the whole person vaguely seemed to come out of some kind of shadow.

An Lu clenched his fists and said, "What if I'm unwilling, I'm just a primary school student, the school is unwilling to change, and I can't recruit new students, what can I do." ”

"If there is a way, you can do it? Anlu, answer me seriously, and I am also asking you seriously. ”

Jiang Mo reached out to pry his bangs and saw his handsome and extraordinary face.

Hemp egg, so handsome.

This appearance should be able to compare with yourself.

Slapping Jiang Mo's hand away, bangs covered his eyes again, and An Lu leaned back slightly: "Are you serious? It can't be that you broke your brain when you fell in the morning." ”

"Do you think I look like I've broken my brain?"

"Like. ”

"......" Jiang Mo was speechless for a while, and said seriously: "Cut your hair, your eyes are not good." ”

"If you don't cut it, it's easy to attract bees and butterflies if you're too handsome, and I don't plan to fall in love at school. ”

Anlu said coolly.

Well, it's underwhelming.

Jiang Modao: "The reason why the school was abolished was that it couldn't recruit new students, so it's okay to solve the enrollment problem, right?" ”

"Don't say it so simply, Xinyue School doesn't have any advantages, and it is impossible to attract students to sign up anymore. ”

"Isn't there any advantage. ”

Jiang Mo felt that it was necessary to understand the basic situation of this world first, such as why a four-hundred-year-old school had no advantage in the past.

Successive principals have been pigs.

However, An Lu also said that it does not conform to the development of the times.

So, what's wrong with this era.

Jiang Mo turned on his mobile phone to surf the Internet.

After learning about it through the Internet, he was slightly shocked.

In this world, science and technology are developed, human beings have done it out of the planet, AI technology is all over life, and the wave of AI intelligence is sweeping in every corner of the world, gradually becoming an inseparable part of human beings.

The same is true for schools.

Most schools have completed AI intelligent management and have made great progress in all aspects, but Xinyue School has done the opposite, resolutely resisting the school's AI intelligence, believing that it destroys the atmosphere that a campus should have.

Then the consequences came, and the Xinyue School enrolled fewer and fewer students every year, until, it reached a killing line.