Xu Ziming raised his head with a smile on his face and looked at Ouyang Duxue in front of him.

The smile on his face made Ouyang Duxue on the other side feel bad, squinted his eyes, and said with a cold face: "Laughing so cheaply!

"Isn't there a smile?"

"Less sugar-coated cannonballs, just the wrinkles on your face when you smile, it's almost spelled into four big words for something. ”

"The class leader is really a top student, and I have such a deep understanding on my smiling face, and I admire and admire it. Xu Ziming clasped his hands into fists and made a gesture of admiration.

"You're welcome, I just asked you if it was Chu Qiankun's phone, and you haven't answered yet?"

Ouyang Duxue didn't eat Xu Ziming's set at all, and still asked about the phone call just now, she wanted to confirm whether it was Chu Qiankun who called, as the class leader, she had to assist the head teacher in managing the class.

Under Ouyang Duxue's questioning, Xu Ziming, who no longer played haha, hurriedly told the other party that Chu Qiankun had a cold and fever and wanted to ask for leave, and made it clear that this was Chu Qiankun's leave from the class leader.

Ouyang Duxue glanced at Xu Ziming with contempt, knowing that Xu Ziming was afraid of the majesty of the head teacher, and did not dare to help Chu Qiankun go to her to ask for leave, and wanted to use his own mouth to say.

But she doesn't care, as the class leader of the third (1) class of high school, it is her job to assist the class teacher to manage the class, and it is also her duty to help her classmates ask for leave.

"Don't you usually call your brother a brother, don't you dare to ask for a leave of absence for your brother!" Although Ouyang Duxue would help Chu Qiankun ask for leave, she didn't forget to be sarcastic about Xu Ziming's inaction, and she also expanded the scope of attack to other people.

Xu Ziming, who had successfully thrown off the bag, pretended not to hear it, and looked at the Chinese textbook in his hand intently, his eyes were motionless, and he was concentrating on finding Yan Ruyu and the Golden House in the book.

Waiting for Ouyang Duxue to turn around and leave, before Xu Ziming could breathe a sigh of relief, he was beaten by the two male classmates sitting in the back who used books as fly swatters.

"Xu Ziming, what are you doing? Qiankun asked you to help him ask for leave, why didn't you go to the head teacher yourself?" a little fat man sitting behind him asked while slapping Xu Ziming with a book.

Xu Ziming dodged the rushing books, and asked the other party: "Damn, Zhu Xiaoliang, if you have the ability, you go to the head teacher to help him invite, if you dare to go, I'll invite you to barbecue tonight." ”

"Whether you have the courage to go to the head teacher or not, now that the two of us have suffered an unjustified disaster, how can you make up for it. The thin man sitting next to the little fat man cooperated with Zhu Xiaoliang and asked while fighting.

Xu Ziming escaped from the range of the book's attack, grabbed the corner of the table with his hand, leaned back and said, "Wang Wenbin, do you want to take advantage of Qiankun's absence to join forces to rebel?"

The two people in the back stretched out their middle fingers in unison, pointed at Xu Ziming with contempt, and gave up attacking him with books.

Xu Ziming, who was let go, immediately put on a smiling face, clasped his hands into fists, and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry, I let the two brothers be implicated, I didn't expect the squad leader to come to such a sentence in the end." Don't you think she has a lot to say today, not as cold as before, and it ends in two sentences. ”

It seems to be a bit much, and the tone is not the same as usual, except for the last sentence, the other words seem to be not as cold as usual. Zhu Xiaoliang also agreed with Xu Ziming's opinion.

Wang Wenbin glanced at Xu Ziming and asked suspiciously, "What do you mean by saying this?"

Xu Ziming suddenly beckoned to the two of them, signaling to come closer, and then said in a voice that only the three of them could hear: "Did you say that the class president has taken a fancy to me and wants to have a twilight love with me before graduating from high school, in order to commemorate the imminent high school career." ”

"Cut!" Xu Ziming's shameless obscenity attracted the contempt of Wang Wenbin and Zhu Xiaoliang.

In the last days of the third year of high school, while the pressure of students' college entrance examination increases, they will also relax the requirements in other aspects. In particular, there is a special camaraderie between male and female classmates, which was previously strictly forbidden. Now as long as it is not too excessive, the teacher will not delve into it, and many students who are usually a little bit of a budding will come to a twilight love with you and me to soothe the overly depressed mental atmosphere.

was too excited, and did not suppress the "cut" of the voice, in exchange for Ouyang Duxue's stern warning eyes. The three of them were stunned for an instant, and they picked up the books and looked at them seriously, not daring to make any more sounds.

Ouyang Duxue, who returned to her seat, was thinking about Chu Qiankun's appearance in her mind, and felt a little sorry for this classmate who asked for leave. Originally, his grades were average, and he should barely be able to be admitted to a junior college, but three months ago, his parents died in a car accident, which hit him hard, and his studies fell again and again, and now he is at the end of the crane in the class.

Although she usually doesn't have much friendship and doesn't say much, Ouyang Duxue doesn't have a good impression of this classmate who doesn't talk much and looks quite white. Because he is one of the few male classmates in the class who has not written a love letter or stuffed a gift for her.

Compared with those flies that revolve around her all day long, she has a better impression of classmates like Chu Qiankun, of course, this so-called good impression is just not annoying.

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After writing for more than three hours in the bumps of the car, he recorded the last thing, that is, his encounter with the black swan of the stock market, and marked it with a big question mark before closing the notebook.

As the cause of his death crossing, Chu Qiankun didn't see it until he died, what caused this black swan event. He is haunted, hoping to find the reason clearly in this life and make up for this regret in his previous life.

Some major things have basically been recorded, and there are some things that he doesn't remember for the time being, or don't particularly need to be recorded immediately, and he plans to improve them slowly in the future. After all, on the bumpy bus, the high tension has been recorded for so long, even the soul of his fusion of two worlds feels very tired, and he needs to take a break.

Holding the closed notebook in his arms, he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, recalling the wealth code he had just compiled in his mind.

The code, which used multiple languages, numbers, and symbols, was written in an order that only he knew. Even if the book is missing or stolen, ordinary people can't understand it.

If outsiders want to crack it, it is even more difficult. Because you have the numbers and letters, you can't know what it means, because it's recording what didn't happen, and the order is wrong, unless the other party is also a time-traveler, and no one else really can understand the meaning.

But are there really other traversers in this world?

Chu Qiankun leaned back on the seat tiredly, his eyes closed like the other passengers, and suddenly the sound of emergency braking woke him up. His forehead also hit the back of the seat in front of him because of the inertia of the car's sudden braking, and he was slightly in pain.

The frightened passengers on the bus let out a burst of screams and noises.

Chu Qiankun sat in the last row of the car, not knowing what was going on. Moved a few rows forward, stood on the side, and asked a middle-aged greasy uncle with a confused face, "Big brother, has something happened?"

The greasy uncle stood up, looked forward vigorously, and said without looking back: "I don't know, I know that the car came to a sudden brake, and the driver seems to have gone down." ”

"It can't be that you hit something, it's okay to hit an animal, but if you hit a person, you're unlucky, and the car won't be able to go." ”

"I'm going to rush to Dongzhou today to negotiate business with customers, a big business worth millions, and it will be a big loss if it is delayed. ”

Chu Qiankun asked, and he said countless words, guessing the possible course of the matter, the possible ending, and the possible impact in the end. Description, analysis, and reasoning one-stop service, Chu Qiankun glanced at him speechlessly, and thought: Conan is crooked? What brand of feed did you eat, it was too fat.

"Didn't our car hit it, I saw a car in front of me rushing off the road?" said a middle-aged woman who sat further ahead, sitting by the window and seeing part of the situation.

"Ah, there is the Fuqiu River on the side, and the car rushes down. Another elderly man with glasses said.