"I have a new plan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

SOM17's voice exploded like thunder in Wen Qianyi's mind.

He felt that his brain was a mess, muddy, vaguely aware of the gaze around him, mixed with various emotions such as surprise and shock. But he couldn't control his mouth to speak, and he didn't know what he was doing subconsciously.

The mind is separated from the whole world by a film, and there is a hazy feeling like a dream.

Come to the guard's room.

The two foreigners, Arabraham and David, had the reserved and arrogant faces of Caucasians, and they didn't show a natural smile until they saw the figure of Wen Qianyi. What follows is a flurry of clichéd scripts.

Foreigners' gratitude.

The shock of the teachers.

and the ensuing confusion.

Asked......

When Arabraham told Mr. Liu, who taught English, the ins and outs of the matter, Mr. Liu repeated these words to everyone. The process was a bit stumbling, after all, Alabhan's accent was a bit heavy, and Mr. Liu, who was accustomed to Chinese English, was really a little difficult to do the job of translator.

Fortunately, there was a timely reminder from Wen Qianyi.

Teacher Liu glanced at this handsome young man, and his surprise was beyond words. She was embarrassed to say that some words were not inaudible, but that she did not understand them at all. Arabraham's favorite American slang and some obscure usages are unfamiliar areas that Ms. Liu has never touched, even though she is one of the best English teachers in the school.

Now, this group of curious teachers finally figured out what happened.

As soon as the foreigner left, the crowd gathered around.

"Teacher Wang, the gentleness of your class is also really hidden!"

Wang Guangsen's eyes were strange, and he hesitated for a long time, but the old man didn't hold back a word.

What can he say?

Say that this student's English grades are so bad that they can't be worse, and he has always been the last tail player in the class?

If someone turns this out afterwards, he can't afford to lose this person.

"It should be that Teacher Bai teaches well, it's really good!"

Wang Guangsen's forehead was sweating. After looking around, he found that Teacher Bai, who taught English in the top class, was not present, and he really didn't know how to answer when asked, so he told a small lie to get out.

As soon as he turned around, he just wanted to find the culprit and ask for clarification.

"Wen Qianyi, what about that kid?"

The teachers all looked over, this student was obviously still under everyone's noses just now, why did the kung fu man disappear in a blink of an eye?

A small garden on the edge of the school playground.

Wen Qian only felt that the world was spinning upside down all the time, just like drinking a few kilograms of Red Star Erguotou, and there was a sense of chaos in his brain with high concentration of alcohol. He couldn't remember what he had just done, and helping Mr. Liu with simultaneous interpretation was also a subconscious move.

Lying in the weeds, I don't know how long it has been.

"Fragile carbon-based lifeforms, a bunch of stupid monkeys with nothing but war and violence in their heads. Life science and technology are as rudimentary as a fig leaf for cosmic background radiation! Nothing! If the earth is compared to Schrödinger's box, then human beings are only entangled in two states: stupidity and even more stupidity. ”

SOM17 woke up from its hibernation, still in the same poisonous tongue style.

"Just a small reactivation of the memory area in your brain can cause a gray matter electrical disorder. The specific manifestation of the gray matter electrical disorder, as you just did, will enter a state of transient intellectual and behavioral disorder. ”

"Abbreviated as mentally retarded. ”

Wen Qian also rubbed his temples.

He probably knew what SOM17 was doing.

This evil alien has just used unknown means to awaken his 4931 rebirth memories in Huifeng Food City.

"Crisis response training is really a virtual scenario. It is a surreal experience created by the regulation of hormonal indicators in the brain, combined with scientific charge stimulation methods, and the real world. ”

"From the perspective of the observation of the high-dimensional world, this part of the memory is essentially a real part of your life. To put it another way, you are not dreaming, but you have survived 4,931 times in a higher-level anomalous space, and with the interval of rest, it translates to about 22 days. ”

som17 paused.

"Given your fragile capacity, memories of crisis response training are blurred. Now it seems that you need this memory, and human beings, who are mainly driven by emotions and memory, need enough experience to complete the growth of the mental level. ”

Well, a reasonable explanation indeed......

Wen Qian also sat on the grass, leaning against the iron fence with a wry smile.

At this time, he completely recovered to the original mental state in Huifeng Food City. That nightmarish devil training greatly changed the character of Wen Qian Yiyuan from the spiritual level.

When people experience major events, their psychology, personality, and behavioral habits will change accordingly.

Twenty-two days of uninterrupted training gave Wen Qian a kind of rebirth.

However, during this time, due to the blurring of his memory, he did not immediately show signs of personality mutation. Instead, he maintained his original mentality as a senior high school student, with a sense of leisure, and still worried about the little things in school.

Think back to that memory.

Wen Qian still had a chilling sense of fear.

He also finally realizes the fact that he is embarking on a path of no return for the aliens.

Uncle, I'm not a man!

Wen Qian was also stunned, where did this idea come from?

He quickly cleared all the chaotic thoughts from his mind, swallowed his saliva, and asked in an extremely cautious manner, "My lord, what should we do next?"

"Take out your phone. ”

Wen Qian also took the Daxian copycat out of his trouser pocket.

"Fall. ”

Let's go!

He was quite conscious of a dog's legs, and he didn't question the commander's order at all, and without hesitation at all, he slammed the phone on the ground with a bang.

Even the iron shell of stainless steel can't afford to fall like this.

Not to mention, after Wen Qian was also awakened to his memory, his mastery of strength at this time had returned to the level of Huifeng Food City. He knows how to exert force and what angle to use in order to exert greater effect with minimal consumption.

Each muscle is perfectly coordinated and faithfully executes the commands given by the brain.

The first step in an evil plan!

Wen Qian was also a little excited, he knew that som17 had always been purposeful and never did meaningless things. Dropping the phone is definitely paving the way for some kind of black technology beyond his understanding!

Absolutely!

"Please instruct the sir. Wen Qian also replied energetically.

som17 sneered: "Then, go buy a new one." "It understands the scientific way to spur monkeys on - to create new difficulties. And for the human bunch, not having a mobile phone is simply an unbearable pain in life.

Wen Qianyi's smile froze on his face, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Silly comparison!

Smack-

There was a familiar burning pain on the left side of his face.

Wen Qian also took a deep breath, picked up the fragments of his mobile phone painfully, looked at them in his hand for a while, and then threw them far away into the weeds.

He turned around and walked into the school building, which was between classes. He walked through the hallway with his head down and came to the door of the class on the fourth floor, and as soon as he stepped into the classroom door, he suddenly realized a problem.

What did you seem to do before you woke up your memory?

Wen Qian also stepped into the door with half a foot and stopped in the air, and when he looked up, he bumped into the head teacher Wang Guangsen, whose kind and strange smile was a little oozing.

"Where have you been all morning? The next session is Mr. Bai's English class, you behave well. ”

Wang Guangsen patted Wen Qianyi's shoulder vigorously and left with a red face.

The corners of Wen Qianyi's mouth twitched, and his smile was a little stiff.

"Monkeys still need to build up enough self-confidence. SOM17 calmly observed and recorded it.