The next day, Lyph Public School.

Jiang Mo looked at the class schedule, there are mostly literature and art classes today, so you can bring fewer books.

If the high school students' courses in this world are known by the high school students in their previous lives, they will probably shed tears of envy, there are not so many topics to brush at all, homework to do, and there is not much pressure to go to school. Relatively speaking, the proportion of courses in various other arts, sports, and appreciation courses is not lower than that of subjects such as science, mathematics, and biochemistry.

Maybe you think that the young people of this world are not all wasted?

But...... Did the knowledge mastered by high school students who learned so much in their previous lives really retain it later, the answer is obvious.

The development of more diversification has led to the formation of a richer life evaluation system in society, as long as you are willing to delve into your interests, there is always a feasible way.

"But it's still hard to become an adult. ”

Jiang Mo is now in his second year of high school, and he just received a future opinion questionnaire from the class leader, mainly to fill in the future volunteers and determine whether to go on to higher education. If you go on to higher education, you will enter a special class, reduce the number of literary and artistic courses, and prepare for the exam.

In fact, there are not many people who study in college in this world, and they can complete all the basic knowledge mastery in high school, all walks of life and all fields, so it is normal to finish high school, and of course, it also means that they begin to enter the social struggle.

Entering society means working...... He sincerely misses the boring life of the once rich second generation.

"How are you, are you in college?" Zhao Tengkong, who was accustomed to discussing life with Jiang Mo, moved a chair and sat in front of him.

"I don't know. ”

The ballpoint pen rotated at his fingertips, Jiang Mo was rarely confused about the future, he had completed his life plan when he was one year old, but it was better to say that the plan was already facing all kinds of unexpected circumstances, and he didn't know how to choose now.

If you go to university, you will follow a major for further study, and generally those who choose to study in college have a clear direction for their future and have high expectations for this direction, so they will choose to invest this time and money.

"What about you, what do you think? Jiang Mo asked the reckless man in front of him.

"I want to learn martial arts. ”

"What about Uncle Zhao's company?"

"The old man is in good health, and he can last for thirty years, I don't want to think about doing business all day long, reading documents, negotiating or something, the world is so big, it's better to fight the end of the world!"

"That's nice. Jiang Mo then remembered that his father had also left things for him, such as a bunch of debts, as if there were more than 20 million, which was ruthless. But he is not in a hurry to repay the debt, anyway, even if he doesn't pay it, he can't do anything with him.

Legally, if you don't inherit the inheritance, you don't have to bear debts, but you just need to pay it morally.

It's really not good, find out my dad and let him pay back the money himself.

But before that, my dad will probably be in prison for a while. Thinking like this, Jiang Mo gave up the idea of looking for his father and let him drift outside for a while.

"I'll think about volunteering. ”

Put away the opinion questionnaire, Jiang Mo was outside the object, and waited for the end of school.

Eyes inadvertently drifted to the window, the group walked outside the classroom, the head teacher, the members of the student council, and a woman in black, they discussed with each other for a while, and then the head teacher walked in and shouted: "Zhao Tengkong, someone is looking for you, come out." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Tengkong was still biting the pen on the volunteer table, and raised his head strangely: "Looking for me, what are you doing......?"

"Make your dreams come true. ”

Jiang Mo said, and he had roughly guessed who it was in his heart.

Supervisor of the Heavenly Division......

This stupid guy usually doesn't restrain much, and it's not strange to be found out, but after all, it's an official organization, so he probably won't embarrass him.

At best, he will be monitored for a lifetime, and at worst, he will join the Prison Heaven Division to work hard...... Probably to this extent.

With Zhao Tengkong's temperament, sooner or later he will come into contact with the Heavenly Prison Division, and it is not a bad thing to contact him in advance, and Jiang Mo will not remind him much.

After a while.

Zhao Tengkong came back, his face was heavy, and he was resolute, "I already understand how I should choose my future." ”

"Like maintaining world peace?"

"How do you know!" he was shocked, "guess, must guess!"

“……”

Jiang Mo lazily supported his face with one hand, if he could, he also wanted to get a vest to enter the Heavenly Prison Division, but it was impossible, his vest had no identity, and he couldn't pass the physical examination, so he could only give it for nothing.

However, in addition to Mu Huayin's side, you can also learn about the situation of the Heavenly Supervisor from Zhao Tengkong's side.

"By the way, Jiang Mo, if you feel something abnormal on weekdays, you remember to call me. ”

"Yes. ”

"Don't ask me why, I have a reason to have to say, you just have to trust...... Huh?"

……

At half past three in the afternoon, after school, go home.

I thought so, and the phone buzzed and vibrate.

Liu Qianxue.

Jiang Mo waited for a while, and when he saw that the phone didn't mean to hang up, he answered.

"Hurry back to the department!"

"Right now. ”

Sensing Liu Qianxue's anxiety, Jiang Mo turned around and rushed towards the department of the Strange Research Department.

Upon arrival.

The door was locked from the inside, and after knocking on the door, Liu Qianxue cautiously verified it before letting him in.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Mo glanced at it.

The two sisters hugged tightly at this time, curled up together, and their bodies exuded a misty light.

In addition, several pots of green plants in the department, half of which are dead, half of which are full of life, and the flourishing branches are blooming outside the pots.

"The two of them said they weren't feeling well this morning, and they didn't go to class in the department...... At first, I thought they were lazy, but when they came back from school, they became like this. Bai Manshu blamed himself.

"Look again, don't touch it yet. ”

Jiang Mo was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to notify the Heavenly Supervisor and let the professional come.

He walked over to the green plants to inspect them, half-withered and half-honored, and also obviously suspicious, "When did the plant mutation here begin?" ”

"It wasn't like that when I left in the morning. Bai Manshu shook his head and said.

"Panxi is awake!"

Liu Qianxue exclaimed in surprise.

The three of them immediately surrounded her.

I saw Pan Xi slowly open his eyes, his little face quickly returned to ruddy, and he said in a milky voice: "Why are you looking at me...... I'm so hungry. ”

Good fellow, eat when you open your eyes.

However, Yanxi still had her eyes closed, and her face was pale, like a corpse.

"Huh?" Pan Xi lowered his head and found Yan Xi's abnormality, and then his face turned pale, "Yan Xi, Yan Xi, ...... dead"

"What?"

Several people looked at it quickly.

"I can't feel Yanxi's body anymore, our senses and thinking are the same, it's been like this since birth, Yanxi is dead, I can't feel Yanxi anymore!" Panxi shook Yanxi's shoulders in a panic, and suddenly cried loudly.

Jiang Mo stepped forward and probed Yanxi's snort, and sure enough, ......

He couldn't believe it.

A good person will die no matter how he says he will die, and there is no sign at all.

That's when it happened.

A pitch-black exclamation mark slowly emerged from the dead Yanxi's body.

"Passage?!" Jiang Mo's eyes froze.