A university in the mountains, the Department of Demon Killers, the dormitory for fourth-year boys.

"I saw Shen Xiang!" Zhang Yi said.

"Huh?" Cheng Ping, who was leisurely playing with the game console, said, "What is the point of your sentence, is it 'I see' or 'I see Shen Xiang'?" If 'I see', do you mean that you have been blind all along, and you have finally seen the light again? If you 'see Shen Xiang', could it be that the bastard surnamed Shen is actually a ghost, only you can see it? What the hell are you trying to say! His mouth was spitting endlessly, but his hands were still controlling the plane in the game console, nimbly dodging the bullets in the sky.

"I said I saw Shen Xiang, wasn't he expelled last week for violating school rules?"

"Huh? Deserve! ”

"But I saw him again at school! He seems to have changed as a different person, all the things he used to do are gone, even I don't know him anymore, he said that he was not admitted to university, and he has been working part-time for the past few years! ”

"You're even talking to him."

"Don't you know what this means?"

Cheng Ping's movements on his hand stopped for a moment, and the sound of the plane being exploded came from the game console. He sighed and threw the console aside: "He's been washed? ”

"Yes, washed!"

Among the fourth-year students majoring in demon slayers, the word "washing" is almost a taboo word, implying that they have been brainwashed. Many seniors and seniors who knew each other before no longer remember what happened in the past four years after leaving school, only remembering that they spent four years in a garbage major at a garbage university, and can even memorize knowledge that they have never learned.

Once expelled or failed to graduate, four years of memory will be erased, and this is the fate of 70 percent of fourth-graders. The university itself is a mystery, and it doesn't want the existence of demons and demons to be known to outsiders.

"Teacher Qin Tian must have done it, do you remember what he said at the time?"

"'I hope we don't see each other again!'"

"Yes!" Zhang Yi said, "I finally understand, and I also understand why he is a demon, but he works here, and his task is to wash away the memories of failed students!" It's scary to think about. ”

"It's April 5th!"

"Why do you say this all of a sudden?"

"Fool, there's still two months left for the final exam! The last time you were thirty-five, do you want to be baptized? ”

"As long as I get in five more, I'll be fine!" Zhang Yi smiled.

"Idiot, don't keep your eyes on the class, you should work harder." Cheng Ping paused and smiled bitterly, "I don't want you to forget me after graduation." ”

"Got it, I'm going to read now."

"I'll go too!" Cheng Ping jumped out of bed

……

When the results of the final exam came out, there was a slight drizzle in the sky, which was the best footnote to the despair and loss for most people at this time.

Cheng Ping rushed into the classroom and saw Zhang Yi still standing there, looking at the blackboard for a long time, the gloomy sky was framed in the window, and the gray back made his figure look a little lonely.

"Why is this happening, idiot, have you read a good book?"

"Don't bother me!" Zhang Yi roared uncharacteristically, "You shout at me stupidly every day, now you are cool, first place!" ”

"Why is this happening?" Cheng Ping frowned and gritted his teeth, "Idiot! ”

"I'm telling you to shut up!" Zhang Yi punched, Cheng Ping was knocked down, knocked over several tables, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth lying there.

Zhang Yi was frightened by his violent actions, and he didn't know what to say, so he actually ran out.

The blackboard is posted on the ranking of the final exam, and Zhang Yi is the 40th. Looking at this result, Cheng Ping felt bitter in his heart, he knew that Zhang Yi had been reading hard all this time, but others were also working hard, is talent really important? It seems really important.

Although unacceptable.

When the first group of baptized students came out of that room, they did not look blank like mental patients who had their frontal lobes removed, but on the contrary, the heaviness in their eyes disappeared, and everyone left with a smile and a smile.

"You're done?"

"How can there be, alas, graduation is equal to unemployment!"

"If you're free to connect, don't forget buddy!"

Such an ordinary conversation took place between them, and no one remembered the suffering and sweat they had suffered in the past four years, they only remembered that they had wasted four years in a junk university.

Zhang Yi was placed in the third batch, and the despair of failure had passed, and some people even joked that they were going to "be baptized" tomorrow. The night before that, Cheng Ping called Zhang Yi out to drink, the so-called drinking, really just drinking, one person holding a bottle of beer on the parallel bars of the playground and drinking silently.

"What are your plans after graduation?" Cheng Ping asked.

"Looking for a job, I still have a bit of strength, it's a big deal to go to work in a logistics company, move goods or something." Zhang Yiqiang smiled, "Actually, it's not a big deal, when the time comes, I'll talk to Teacher Qin Tian and ask him to help me change my memory, maybe I will look back on the past in the future, I have also taken a lot of girls in the past four years." ”

"Why don't you ask him to help you change the memory of saving the world? Just open your head, just put a set of Superman disks in and read it, and you will be beautiful for the rest of your life. ”

"Haha!"

Although they were laughing, both of them felt uncomfortable, and the dry laughter came to an abrupt end, and the two continued to drink in silence.

"After four years, do you still think the way you did back then?"

"What?"

"No1 as a demon slayer!"

"Well, I still think so! If I do it again, I'll come in here again, and I'll be sure to be the No1 of the Demon Slayer! Cheng Ping, according to the rules, once you become a demon slayer, you have to ...... with us losers" Zhang Yi paused slightly, this word made him feel very uncomfortable, "Cut off contact with us losers, but I want to ask you for a favor." ”

"Huh?"

"If we all become uncles in the future, get married and have children, you must find a way to remind me that I can send my son here to become a demon exterminator...... I must marry a very smart wife, my head is too stupid. ”

Cheng Ping looked up at the moon, drank wine, and scolded lightly: "Coward! ”

“……”

"It's a coward to forcibly impose your unfulfilled wishes on your future children, and this world is full of cowards like you! I'm not going to help you with that. ”

"Good...... All right! ”

Cheng Ping turned his face to look at him, and said firmly: "Your dreams can be realized by yourself, whether it is your relatives or children, even if it is your clone to realize, it doesn't count, only if you realize it yourself can it be considered a real realization!" ”

"But I ......," Zhang Yi sighed bitterly.

"I have a plan!" Cheng Ping smiled.

"What?"

"Turn your head over, I'll tell you!"

Zhang Yi leaned over, and Cheng Ping suddenly raised the empty wine bottle in his hand and slammed it on his head. Zhang Yi screamed and fell off the parallel bars.

……

"What's wrong with the head?"

Among a group of students who walked into the psychological center (called the "baptism room" by the students), Zhang Yi, who was wearing a bandage on his head, was stopped by the dean, and it could be seen from the blood oozing from the bandage that it was a real injury.

"Fighting, being broken."

The dean touched it, Zhang Yi gasped in pain, and the dean said in disgust: "You bunch of garbage, you can't spend more time reading books and won't enter here, wasting our teachers and resources...... Get in! ”

"Eun!" Although he wanted to knock over the mean-mouthed dean with one punch, he still endured it for the sake of their plan.

Successfully fooled around!

Cheng Ping's plan was that since Qin Tian, who was in charge of brainwashing, was a demon, he would use the magic talisman to deal with him. First, he used a bitter meat trick to injure Zhang Yi's head, and then put a few sealing talismans in the middle of the bandages to protect his head to the greatest extent. Qin Tian's "Netherworld Mist Illusion" is a demon skill, and the magic sealing talisman can restrain the demon skill and make it useless.

However, there is still an uncertain thing about this plan, and the textbook has a detailed description of the use of the sealing talisman, which will only have an effect if it is attached to the demon's body, and it can also be used as a seal outside the cage to deal with special demon skills. The idea that Cheng Ping came up with was actually a desperate move, and the two of them who had no actual combat experience didn't know if the magic talisman could protect him from the effects of a certain demon technique.

It is better to die than to do nothing.

Later, Zhang Yi asked Cheng Ping: "If my memory hadn't been washed out, I would still remember everything I learned in the past four years, but I still can't become a demon exterminator...... Without a graduation certificate, you can't even take the practice qualification certificate. ”

"Let's get away with it...... It's a big deal that I'll be the leader of a certain city's demon elimination team first, whether it's going through the back door, or using private power, to get you in. ”

"Am I going to be your subordinate?"

"Wouldn't you like to be my subordinate?"

"I'm going to be NO1! First is a team leader, then the director of the Demon Eradication Bureau, and finally the director of the National Demon Eradication Strategy Office! Zhang Yi said with high morale.

"Fool, let's get past this first!"

"Wow, it hurts, don't touch my injuries."

The group entered the classroom, and when the students heard Teacher Qin Tian say with a smile, "Everyone, your memories will be washed away by me, by the way, I am a demon!" , immediately exploded, this is simply shocking.

"I'll wash away this memory in a while, okay, let's sit down! There's nothing to be nervous about, relax, it's over in the blink of an eye, and then you'll have a new memory, even better than the current one. By the way, you can make a small request appropriately, and I will try to accommodate it. ”

Zhang Yi suddenly understood, the fact that Qin Tian is a demon used to be said to every group of brainwashed people, no wonder he said that it was not a secret, but no one could bring out this truth. The upper echelons of the school apparently knew about it too, but they all kept it a secret. If it weren't for the previous coincidence, knowing this truth in advance, he and Cheng Ping would never have thought of this plan.

Perhaps, this is fate!

"Teacher Qin, I hope I can have more than a dozen beautiful girlfriends!" A sling student raised his hand and said.

"I can satisfy your ...... this"

"Wow, really?" "Teacher Qin, I want this memory too!" "Teacher Qin, I have something to say!" The pot exploded again below.

Qin Tian said slowly: "However, such memories may not make you happy. ”

"Why?"

"It's like I let you have a memory of being a millionaire, but you are actually poor, and you will live a miserable life for the rest of your life, and even indulge in the memories of the previous one, and pout!" Qin Tian said with a smile, Zhang Yi looked at the disappointed student and couldn't help but want to laugh. Qin Tian was actually telling him euphemistically, look at your face, no matter how confident you are, it is impossible to hold the throat of fate, and it is better to be a beautiful girl for a lifetime.

(Author's note: Of course, ten years ago there was no such thing as a sling, and at that time the name of the sling was even more unpleasant than it is now, called Frustration B!) ）

Five minutes later, Qin Tian said, "Okay, everyone doesn't have any opinions." Now I'm going to revise your memories, don't be nervous, relax ......"

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, a burst of mist suddenly poured out of Qin Tian's head, gradually filling the entire room and enveloping everyone. Zhang Yi nervously grasped the chair handle, muttering in his heart: "You must succeed!" It must be a success! ”

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