"Ready? Want to officially open a new order? ”

"Wait a minute." The current Jiang Di is equivalent to the materialization of the consciousness body, and there is no real body yet.

Jiang Di, who had eased up, had the energy to observe the environment, which seemed to be a common house type in a small city's real estate of more than 100 square meters, with three bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and two bathrooms, and she woke up on the small bed in the study.

The cot is only for temporary rest, and the plank bed is very hard.

The message said that the master bedroom was the client's room, and when Jiang Di opened the door of the master bedroom, he found that the decoration in the master bedroom was not like the style that the client, a little girl who was a little resistant to communicating with others, would like.

According to the message, the client should like black and white, as well as some very light colors.

In this room, the wallpaper is orange, the curtains are lemon yellow, and the table is a bright green.

I can't say what the color of the wardrobe is, but it matches the style of this room.

Just according to this kind of decoration, no matter how you can't let the client like it.

It is quite in line with the children's aesthetics, and the stickers of the big yellow duck are also attached to the wall.

Not only did the client not like the decoration style of this room, but Jiang Di also didn't like it, such a bright color made her eyes hurt easily.

The place where I am now is a house where the client lives alone, and a common household in a residential building.

There is no one in the house, Jiang Di is at most a spirit, but she is not afraid of light, and basking in the sun can also make the materialization of her consciousness more solid.

When she nods, she will take over the client's body, and that is called opening the commission.

Thinking that the client was still in school, Jiang Di was a little entangled.

It's really not that she resists going to school, it's simply because there are too many rules in the school, and the client is in the third year of junior high school.

What does the third year of junior high mean? The third year of junior high school means going through the first turning point in your life, and you can't decide too much, but it can determine whether you can continue to be classmates in the same high school as your acquaintances.

If you are lucky and have enough fate, you may even be assigned to the same class.

It is the first intersection to say goodbye, and those who continue to go down often never see each other again, or can only nod to each other when they do.

The country has only universalized nine years of compulsory education, and after that, all the opportunities to go to school and receive education must be fought for by themselves, and the high school entrance examination is just the beginning.

"Now the client is in the classroom, right?"

"Yes."

Pulling the door of the master bedroom and seeing the locked second bedroom, Jiang Di walked back to the study and looked at the clock on the desk.

Two and a half in the afternoon, in general, shortly after the first class in the afternoon.

The client is not a scumbag or a scholar, and his grades are maintained at a level that is not up or down in the ordinary classes of ordinary schools.

What is the gap between the general high school and the key points? The most obvious is the teachers, the second is the teaching environment and learning atmosphere, and the third is the location of the school and the quality of the students.

Admission to small cities is simple, but you don't have to worry too much about choosing a school.

"That's it."

It's just a junior high school for a period of time, taking a high school entrance examination, filling in a volunteer, and waiting for an admission notice.

Then pack up your luggage and wait for the start of school to pay the fee to find a temporary class, live in the dormitory first, and divide the class after the exam, I don't know if there is a whole rocket class here or something.

I haven't learned junior high school knowledge for many years.

Other subjects are easy to do, after all, in high school, except for some new knowledge in linguistics, the rest are almost all reviewing and consolidating over and over again.

It's just that the subject of politics, I remembered it very clearly at the time, and I also remembered it very clearly when I took the exam, and it was written neatly and neatly little by little, and it was almost a full score paper that the teacher couldn't deduct points.

Now, Jiang Di felt that he could discuss Mao with the teacher.

Those who should respect life, because life has and is only once, life not only belongs to oneself, but also belongs to those who love us and the people we love, and there are some points to deal with negative emotions, Jiang Di can only use his own words to talk about.

After all, after a long time and a lot of reading, I won't copy the things in the books, and I don't know how to memorize them.

The feeling of lightness in the body disappeared, Jiang Di blinked, and adapted to the light that was a lot brighter, but it was a little difficult to adapt to the high temperature.

When he woke up, he was lukewarm and the temperature was right, and his spirit still hadn't completely eased up, so Jiang Di forgot to arrive at the first thing in the mission world, all kinds of charms were pasted on his body.

Now the paste is obviously not appropriate, she can feel the slightly sweaty clothes clinging to her back, fortunately, there is still a hint of coolness from the wind outside the window.

In summer, the wind is hot, and it only cools down in the shade of the trees.

Originally, the client's consciousness was still in her body, and as soon as Jiang Di came, she ran away without a trace, and Yan Xi couldn't find anyone.

"Can't find it? If you can't find it, forget it, now it's time to go to the world consciousness, wait for a result here, and the client can go to the next life with peace of mind. Jiang Di said casually.

A little girl who doesn't have a bad heart but is not good at expressing herself, and her wish is to hope that she can fulfill her parents' wishes, be admitted to a good high school, and then be admitted to a good university.

She felt stupid, she didn't want to study, and she didn't want her parents to be disappointed.

But no matter how hard she pushes herself, she can't learn, she puts too much pressure on herself, and she can't hold it anymore.

Jiang Di felt that such a girl who took the wishes of the elders as her own responsibility and almost crushed herself was stupid and a little cute.

You can't blame her for not being able to study, she is destined to be an ordinary person all her life, living a dull life, although she does not have a lot of wealth, but she also eats and drinks without worrying about small savings.

This is what the world consciousness said, and it was also calculated by Yan Xi based on the client's orientation before.

Now, that wish is hers.

Successfully receiving the memories of the host, Jiang Di casually flipped through the textbooks spread out on the table.

It is a chemistry book with the name and class of the book's owner written on the inside pages.

"Jiang Tuya, Class 432." Scroll back and see the class notes you made.

"Tsk, this handwriting is comparable to what I wrote when I was half-asleep and half-awake." The name is well written.

Jiang Di took the written test and wrote a few words, but it was still crooked, and it was obvious at a glance that the words written in the textbook were written by the same person.

This is not very suitable.

"Although Jiang Jiang is proficient in calligraphy, his proficiency in physical skills is zero, and he needs to practice hard to practice calligraphy as soon as possible."

The teacher on the podium was talking about chemistry, the board book was neat, and the chemical equations were placed there one by one, and before Jiang Di came, he had just finished saying that the students needed to copy these again.

At this moment, all the students in the classroom are copying chemical equations, and the sound of cicadas can't cover the sound of their writing.