Chapter 7: The World in Idle Talk

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early morning

Zhang Qi, who was full of vitality, came to the school with the confidence of a salted fish, and today he is different from the past.

The first two stanzas were still Chinese, and the teacher tentatively asked him to recite poems, but he stood up, smiled and said, "Teacher, I won't." ”

Looking at his appearance, his gaze wandered, and he had already drifted to the wall of the classroom.

Thinking of yesterday's collision with the wall, the Chinese teacher suddenly pressed down his hand like a wilted ball and motioned for Zhang Qi to sit down.

"Won't you still be so happy?" Chen Xiaozao quietly leaned his face over and asked, with a look of scrutiny in his eyes.

Zhang Qi coughed lightly: "I won't now, it doesn't mean that I won't in the future, I am very happy when I think of me in the future!"

"You're amazing!"

After listening to Zhang Qi's explanation, he was stunned for a long time, and Chen Xiaozao gave him a thumbs up.

As everyone knows, Zhang Qi has absolute self-confidence, because he found that his IQ was crushed when he set up a stall in the night market last year, and mathematics suffered a critical attack.

So...... He worked hard, persevered until two o'clock, waited for the system task to be refreshed again, and finally resolutely chose "High School Mathematics"

As for the language...... Ahem, since the teacher was so good to him, he waited two more days to study as his last homework.

In order to recharge his energy in the future math class, Zhang Qi started his stunt - sleeping with his eyes open.

Chen Xiaozao stomped his feet angrily on the side, and his fingers left bright red marks on Zhang Qi's arm, but how did Zhang Qi feel that his flesh was thicker today?

So I can only think of a way, by the way, or let Wang Zhe behind Zhang Qi poke him to try.

Looking back and smiling...... Wow, Chen Xiaozao was speechless for a moment, no wonder these two could play together, it turned out that Wang Zhe was also sleeping.

In the blink of an eye, time has passed quietly from the dream, and there is a twenty-minute break between classes, and these adolescent boys and girls seize the time to share their ideals with their friends.

"I'm sure I'll be able to go to Modu Jiaotong University this time.,What's that.。。 Liu Cuihua, do you want to sprint to the same school as me?" a boy finally said this as he squirmed in front of another girl.

The girl's face turned slightly red, and she lowered her head and did not answer.

"I'm still thinking about which universities to go to, it's too late, I'm afraid you don't know, Huaxia has made a big move recently. Suddenly, a cold topic cut in, which made the atmosphere pause.

The one who said this was the rich second-generation Zhou Suo Nan who danced happily in the class, and his academic performance was the same as Zhang Qi's, and in order to work hard to brush up his sense of existence, he yelled in the class all day long, and under normal circumstances, no one paid attention to him at all.

But at this time, after Zhou Suonan said this, others echoed him.

"Yes, have you heard? Recently, the weather forecast has been very inaccurate, such as the sunny sky, and in an instant it was overcast with clouds and thunder, and some people still saw people in those clouds!"

", right? Do you think there is any Fang Daoyou who is here to cross the catastrophe, you have watched too many Xianxia dramas!"

"I'm afraid that's true. Another student said, "Recently, have you noticed that there are many more reports on the Internet about UFOs and many supernatural phenomena?" Although the news of our high school students is closed, but when the day students go back in the evening, they can read the news and find ......"

"So what are we going to do?"

Zhou Suonan replied: "Hehe, don't worry, it is estimated that the school will definitely notify you in the past few days." Everyone also knows that my dad is the director of the school, and this is definitely not groundless. ”

Speaking of which, Zhou Suonan deliberately left suspense and refused to say anything again.

The eyes of several students in the class flashed slightly.

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"Xiao Zhezi, is what he said true?" Zhang Qi turned around and asked Wang Zhe.

Both of them have just finished listening to the "gossip".

Wang Zhe smiled mysteriously at him and handed over a mobile phone, which he had smuggled with him.

When you open it, you'll see a few pictures.

"This is some strange things in our small town of Qingjiang recently, I found it from the forum, fortunately I took screenshots quickly, if it was late, you wouldn't have seen these pictures. ”

Zhang Qi nodded, glanced at the picture with Chen Xiaozao, and then picked up his phone, "You just want me to see this?"

I saw that the picture on the phone was a photo of a famous film and television actress in the Japanese Kingdom, Wang Zhe's face darkened, and he hurriedly said: "Swipe right, right!"

"Oh, remember to show me just one next time. There are small children next to her, and they will take her badly. ”

Chen Xiaozao's face was flushed, and he looked like a hungry tiger pounced.

Zhang Qi ignored her, staring at these photos closely, the first one is a person who can breathe fire, and the flames sprayed are completely different from the juggling magic spray, giving people a more realistic feeling. The second picture is a man sitting at the top of the Qingjiang TV Tower.

This picture is taken from a distance, a little blurry, this is the practice of those mysterious phenomena, sitting at the top of the TV tower, not to mention whether you can go up, what are you doing up there?

The third picture is a bit intriguing, the police gun hit a robber who looked like a robber, but where the bullet hit, the person's skin was only slightly dented, and there were no injuries.

Can you even block bullets?

"I've worked so hard to preserve these pictures, and the world seems to have changed a little lately. So be careful when you go out. ”

Zhang Qi originally wanted to say that these pictures could also be P, but when he thought of what happened last night, Zhang Qi already believed it in his heart.

But what does all this have to do with him? Live in the moment.

It's better to try to be a salted fish.

The next math class is when he turns over.

Ran Goose ...... The math teacher seemed absent-minded and didn't ask anyone to answer the questions, making Zhang Qi's preparations go to waste.

Zhang Qisheng has nothing to love.

Didn't you say that you should take care of him? I didn't feel anything in the past, but now I feel really bad to be ignored.

The afternoon was also surprisingly quiet, and during the lunch break, Zhang Qi learned "High School History", but it still didn't come in handy.

Zhang Qi smelled an unusual smell.

Today is Friday, Zhang Qi went home early, and if he was earlier, he would be able to see his father who had just woken up.

As a doorman, Zhang Yang went to work at 6 p.m. and lay in bed at 6 a.m. Day after day, year after year.

As soon as he got home, Zhang Qi saw his father dragging his tired body, brushing his teeth and washing.

For Zhang Yang, Zhang Qi was a little afraid.

After all, Zhang Yang let him know a few days ago that Dali would really work a miracle.

"Daddy!"

"Well, you've been doing well lately, and your homeroom teacher called to praise you. ”

Zhang Qi was immediately full of joy, sometimes, a word of approval from his family is more important than anything else.

......

After his father left, Zhang Qi, who stayed in the house, turned on his small 21-inch color TV, wanting to see if the news was really as mysterious as his classmates said, but the result was obviously disappointing to him.

As a result, he could only immerse himself in his mind, and the [Heroic Mode of Righteousness] mission had less than two hours left to refresh.

[Study mode] still has about seven hours, and I have to wait until two o'clock in the morning.