Chapter 8 The Targeted

Feng Xiaoji was furious at that time, and the first thing that came to mind was Gu Mingyuan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

She flipped through the address book and went to find Gu Mingyuan angrily.

Gu Mingyuan's door was not locked, Feng Xiaoji twisted the door and rushed in, shouting: "Gu Mingyuan, you hypocrite, you come out for me." ā€

Gu Mingyuan, who was taking a lunch break, got up from the bed, and when he saw that it was a small trick, he hurriedly covered his naked upper body with a quilt, and then hid in the quilt to dress.

Feng Xiaoji didn't care how many abdominal muscles he had, rudely lifted his quilt and asked, "Why did you betray me?" ā€

"What did you say?"

"Why do we know how well my memory is protected?"

Gu Mingyuan was also taken aback: "What? ā€

"You are the only one in the entire academy who knows, what do I have to grudge against you?"

Gu Mingyuan quickly got dressed: "Miss Feng, calm down." ā€

After speaking, he got out of bed and put on his slippers and went to pour a glass of warm water for Feng Xiaoji: "No matter what happens, drink a glass of warm water first." ā€

Feng Xiaoji didn't eat him: "No matter what, you have to be responsible for me." ā€

Gu Mingyuan smiled dumbly: "Miss, when it comes to being responsible, you should also be fully responsible, this information is still revealed from your mouth in the final analysis, why didn't you think of it today when you said it at the beginning?" Besides, I didn't say a word, you think about it, besides telling me, who else did you mention it to. ā€

Feng Xiaoji recalled for a moment and murmured: "From white? She's my best friend, there's no way she's going to betray me. ā€

Gu Mingyuan quickly searched in his mind and said, "From white? She's not your professional person, if it's really her disclosure, what is her purpose? ā€

Feng Xiaoji reacted: "She didn't know that this was a secret, and I didn't care much about it at the beginning, so I told her casually." ā€

"Does she know someone you specialize in?"

"How so? She only moved to the academy today. ā€

Gu Mingyuan analyzed: "This matter is very likely to be done by professional people, how can other people have this motive." ā€

Feng Xiaoji then took the cup of warm water that was still in Gu Mingyuan's hand, drank a few sips, and carefully analyzed who would do this.

Gu Mingyuan said: "If I were you, I wouldn't waste time trying to find out who did it, but would quickly think of ways to remedy it." ā€

Feng Xiaoji looked at Gu Mingyuan.

Gu Mingyuan came to analyze again: "At present, I estimate that your memory protection degree is also one of the best in your major, and memory protection is the first in the comprehensive power of memory, once everyone knows that their protection is not as good as yours, they will regard you as a target, and now, you have become the target of public criticism." ā€

"What about being the target of public criticism?"

"You may not have learned more about competition, do you know what the rules are?"

Wind Submeter shook his head.

"The afternoon exchange meeting will start immediately, and I will look for you after the exchange meeting. Now, what you have to do is try to get people to take this as a rumor and make them suspicious of your data. Let's go, let's go to the exchange meeting together. ā€

Feng Xiaoji looked at Gu Mingyuan's eyes firmly and said, "Senior brother, Jiang is still old and spicy, you can not only divert my attention, but also wash away your suspicions." ā€

Gu Mingyuan avoided her eyes and said, "Believe it or not, you can torture to extract a confession, but let me tell you, even if you kill me, I still say I haven't done it." ā€

Feng Xiaoji and Gu Mingyuan walked together to the 63rd, 64th, 65th, and 66th orientation and exchange meetings.

Gu Mingyuan whispered to Feng Xiaoji: "Many people in the 66th class are looking at you intentionally or unintentionally, depending on the situation, everyone already knows that you have really become the target of public criticism." ā€

"Everyone is looking at you, don't believe you get away." As soon as Feng Xiaoji's voice fell, the mobile phone rang and ding, and she hurriedly opened the message to take a look.

It's an anonymous message again, which reads: Wind Subtotal Memory Protection 338.

The wind submeter is unknown.

At this time, Xingdao Chi also came, and saw Gu Mingyuan and Feng Xiaoji blocking the door together, and hurriedly said: "Hey, hey, you two, although you are talented and beautiful, don't be at the door, Feng Xiaoji will go back to your 66th base camp." ā€

Feng Xiaoji found his seat and sat down, and sent a message to Gu Mingyuan: "Someone sent a message just now, and this time it was sent to me, what is the purpose?" ā€

Gu Mingyuan immediately replied: "Disturbing the audio-visual?" If you only receive one message, maybe you will believe it, but if you receive two or more, you don't know which one to believe, anyway, it's all anonymous, no one knows if it's the same person, Miss, I can only help you here. As far as your city is concerned, even if you are talented, it will be difficult to fight your way out of the siege. ā€

At the exchange meeting, the freshmen frequently raised questions about competition, but all the senior brothers and sisters almost said a thousand words: "As long as you study hard and lay a good foundation, you don't have to worry too much about competition, as for the rules of competition, you should not know it too early, because it will affect your study and friendship in the first three years, and after three years, it is difficult for you to know or not." ā€

After the exchange meeting, Feng Xiaoji called Lu Congbai to ask her out for dinner, but Lu Congbai refused on the grounds of overseer.

Feng Xiaoji has to eat alone again.

Just as I was about to start, another plate was put down.

"I've already sent three messages in succession, and soon, you'll be being harassed by someone for messages." Gu Mingyuan sat down.

"Golden Right Wing, why are you here again?"

"I'm here to give you some food! This time, he also brought a golden right leg. Gu Mingyuan said and patted his right leg.

Feng Xiaoji rolled his eyes.

"Didn't we make an appointment to meet at noon? What, you're really going to drive me away? Don't you want to know the rules of the game? Gu Mingyuan lowered his voice.

"Didn't the brothers and sisters say it at the exchange meeting? All students from the age of 63 have written a letter of guarantee that they will not inform their juniors and sisters of the rules of competition. Feng Xiaoji also whispered.

"What is the binding force of a letter of guarantee, don't look at what they say on the podium, I don't know how many rules they have sold."

"Huh? Can the rules still be sold? ā€

"Someone buys, someone sells. Otherwise, how do I know? ā€

"You've been talking about it for so long, and you're here to sell me?"

"It's free, don't listen."

"Okay, I'll listen to your babbling."

"It's not convenient to talk here. After eating, I'll take you to a place. ā€

"Why did you help me?"

"In this way, you and I are both geniuses, and I really don't want to see people with real strength finally defeated by means." Gu Mingyuan praised himself by the way.

"The rules of competition are designed like this, there must be a reason for it, and being won by means is also a kind of inferior skill."

"But I always think that engaging in medical skills and concentrating on medical skills is, what kind of deception is to engage in self-deception."

"Senior brother, it's good to wait until you have experienced the competition before expressing your feelings."

After the meal, Gu Mingyuan came to the corner of the Boya Building with a small plan, and the waterfall pouring down from the roof of the building was in front of him, and the sound was magnificent.

"Why are you here?"

"The sound of the waterfall here can drown out our whispers."

Feng Xiaoji disagreed.

"Believe it or not, it won't be long before all of your classmates will know the rules of competition. These things have been repeatedly banned. ā€

"What happens when you find out about the buying and selling rules?"

"So far, no one has been exposed, and only the buyer and seller know about the transaction, and neither the buyer nor the seller will tell the truth, so the selling rule has become an unwritten rule in the market."

"I don't care about the rules set by the school?"

"The police station comes out every day to control crimes, isn't it the same every day that someone is a traitor?"

Feng Xiaoji raised his head and looked at the silver-white waterfall that poured down, feeling so happy.

Gu Mingyuan began to say: "The rules of competition are divided into four rounds, the first round is the knockout round, the knockout round is fully participated, each competitive player independently selects his own 10 memories with a duration of 1 minute - 1 day and stores them in the library for others to modify, in this round of the game, it is not limited to one-to-one or one-to-many, change other people's memories, the more you change, the more points, on the contrary, the more your memory is changed by others, the more points are deducted, and finally, the comprehensive points and the points deducted are used as the total score, and the top 10 in the total score can enter the second round of the AB group competition, And the comprehensive ability of memory will directly affect your score in this round. ā€

Gu Mingyuan paused, making sure that Feng Xiaoji was listening, before continuing: "That is to say, in this round, if your comprehensive memory data is leaked, it is very likely that you will be jointly dealt with by many people, in a limited time, everyone will attack your memory, and everyone will collect firewood and the flame is high, you will always be overwhelmed and have no time to modify other people's memories, because most of their comprehensive memory is not as good as yours, for them, it is better to kill an opponent who is known to be stronger than themselves." That's why the Academy protects data. ā€

Wind submeter heard it with a chill down his spine.

"What? Do you know now that you are afraid? ā€

"Yes, it's the same door, why bother frying each other? Not counting the 4th year, 3rd year of friendship? Do you really want to kill each other for the first place? Will you really be happy to step on your friend's corpse and win? ā€

"When we catch you up in that killing field, you won't have time to be kind, and you will never admit defeat in the game."

"What if you win? What if you lose? It's a big deal not to go to that worry-free memory care center. ā€

"Then what are you doing for 4 years? At present, only carefree care centers in our country are eligible to operate. ā€

The wind is silent.

Gu Mingyuan said: "Therefore, people in the same class never have a heart. ā€

Wind subtotal is silent.

"Do you still listen to the rules of the second round of Group AB?" Gu Mingyuan tempted her.

Feng Xiaoji waved his hand: "Forget it, there will always be a chance to know in the future." I was so dedicated to my studies that I had fallen into a trap. ā€

It was already dusk when Feng Xiaoji returned to the dormitory.

Lu Congbai is sending off the construction workers.

Among the eldest ladies, Feng Xiaoji has only seen Lu Congbai treat anyone like this.

Perhaps, she has only seen Lu Congbai, a rich girl.

As soon as Feng Xiaoji entered the door, she saw that the room had been renovated, and even the hygiene had been done, and the room between her and Lu Congbai was only separated by a door 6 meters wide.

She took off her shoes, poured a glass of champagne, drank it in one gulp, and collapsed on the bed.

Lu came back from Bai and began to introduce the subtleties of room design to the wind.

Feng Xiaoji suddenly remembered and said, "From Bai, do you know our professional people?" ā€

"Yes, you."

"Except for me."

"Do you have a classmate named Wutong?" Lu Congbai thought for a moment and said.

"yes, you know him?" Feng Xiaoji hurriedly got up from the bed.

"He's looking for you at noon today." Lu Congbai said.

"He's coming to the girls' dormitory?"

"Well, I have a lot of talking and laughing with a large group of girls."

"What is he looking for me?"

"He didn't say it, but we could talk very well, and oh my God, his gossip skills are better than mine." Lu Congbai is also rare to see a boy so gossip.

Feng Xiaoji sighed: "Then did you tell him about my memory protection?" ā€

"How do you know? He asked, and I said. ā€

Feng Xiaoji held his forehead with his hand and sighed: "It turned out to be him!" ā€