Figuring out all the truth of the matter, Fu Qicai asked 1973 slowly, "How to apply, you and me?" ”

Since she promised to apply for 1973, she naturally can't cheat, anyway, the ultimate beneficiary at that time is her, so she should apply for herself.

It's just that 1973 is not as excited and happy as Fu Mo imagined, it can stay in front of Fu Mo for a moment, and keep swinging left and right in front of Fu Tao.

"You don't want to apply?" Fu Wei asked tentatively, didn't you have to apply well before, why did you suddenly regret it now?

1973 paused for a moment before it slowly spoke: [I think I'm fine now, you can wait until the next world is finished, and then apply.] ］

"Are you sure?"

[I'm sure,] 1973 replied separately, ignoring Fu Wei's disbelieving eyes.

It wouldn't tell Fu Wei that when it had just contacted the main system, the main system told him that the Interstellar Alliance was about to cultivate a group of systems that could have bodies in the mission world, and it happened to be chosen.

If it asks Fu Mo to apply with the Interstellar Alliance now, then it will be Fu Tao's credit, and it still has to owe Fu Mo a favor, so it won't do it.

It will be left until the next world cultivation is going on and then with Fu Hui, give Fu Mo a surprise, show off again, and think about it.

"If you're sure, that's it," it didn't bother to ask, and she went back to the capsule and lay down, taking a few breaths before talking to 1973, "Let's move on to the next mission." ”

[Okay.] ］

…

"Jingle Bell~"

Fu Tao just opened his eyes, and he heard a rapid ringing in his ears, and Fu Tao, who had been devastated by the alarm clock, subconsciously reached out and grabbed the alarm clock, stopped it, and threw it to the side.

"It's really annoying, it's not a good way to greet here," Fu Wei briefly looked at the furnishings in the room, and came to a conclusion in his heart: This client is not very rich.

The furnishings in the room looked like an ordinary family, Fu Wei walked to the desk of the entrusted Rao again, and when she saw the "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation" on it, her eyebrows tightened again.

It's a student again, knock! She had to write questions in class again.

[Executor, aren't you in a hurry to go to school, the client is really a student, and he still has to go to class today... In 1973, he looked at Fu Mo in the client's room so unhurriedly, and did not ask it to import materials and memories, it was anxious for Fu Hao.

"What's the hurry?" Fu Wei opened the book again and took a look, and breathed a sigh of relief.

In the first year of high school, she should still be able to control it.

And she hasn't divided her subjects yet, and she hasn't forgotten the history and politics she memorized in the last world, so it should come in handy.

"The client is not in class today, and her alarm clock just makes her get up and study at this time," Fu Mo said, already taking the entrusted Rao's notes and reading them roughly.

[How do you know?] ］

1973 was shocked, it hadn't even been memorized yet, why did she know it, was she going to lose her job?

1973, who was about to have a body in the next world, shivered.

And Fu Wei only glanced faintly in the direction of the alarm clock, "It's written on the client's alarm clock." ”

The client used a smart alarm clock, which not only showed the date and time, but also listed all the to-dos for today, Fu Yu glanced at it when she turned off the alarm clock just now, otherwise she wouldn't be so leisurely

19. I didn't see 73: [Oh, when are you going to import the data?] ］

You can't be idle like this all the time, right?

"I told you about this commission, do I remember it clearly, do you believe it?" Fu Wei was looking at the notebook in her hand, and the notebook in her hand was being opened and stayed on the title page, in the middle of the slightly yellowed paper, and three words were neatly written.

Zheng Xinwen.

[Really?] Do you have such a good memory... 1973 expressed disbelief, [I'll pass on the information to you anyway, so as not to make any mistakes.] ］

No matter how clearly Fu Mo remembers the entrusted matter, 1973 has to obediently pass on the information and memories to Fu Hui, and it is her business to remember clearly, but it is her business to import materials and memories.

This is a duty that must not be forgotten.

And if something goes wrong at that time, it's not to blame.

Zheng Xinwen is a first-year high school student, as Fu Wei saw.

She is the kind of ordinary girl, her family background is average, her appearance and grades are average, her parents divorced when she was young, and she now lives with her mother.

However, her mother doesn't care much about her, and she doesn't pay much attention to her, and often goes out to work and have fun by herself, leaving her alone at home, so Zheng Xinwen has been in a free-range state since then.

It's no wonder it's so quiet today, it turns out that Zheng Xinwen is the only one.

A girl like Zheng Xinwen should be inconspicuous at school, but for some reason, she actually attracted the attention of two prominent groups in the school.

One is the school bully group, led by a sister, who often looks at Zheng Xinwen as a bully, looking for her to grab pocket money, sometimes Zheng Xinwen's pocket money is not satisfied with the sisters, and often punches and kicks her.

The other is a well-known group of noble sons in the school, they are all in the same class as Zheng Xinwen, and their families are more or less politically powerful, although they don't rob Zheng Xinwen of his money, but they often let Zheng Xinwen run errands and write homework, as if Zheng Xinwen is an errand girl, and they are humiliated from time to time.

Under the violence of the "sisters" and "noble sons", in just one semester, Zheng Xinwen has changed from his original positivity to silence, introversion and inferiority.

It's good if things continue like this, Zheng Xinwen at least hasn't had the idea of wanting to die until...

Zheng Xinwen has a gentle and elegant class president with excellent grades, and when Zheng Xinwen encountered darkness, he gave Zheng Xinwen the only light, although the light was fleeting, but it still made Zheng Xinwen who fell into the darkness fascinated.

She was madly infatuated with the squad leader who gave her warmth, but at that time she was inferior and sensitive, and she didn't dare to show her heart to the squad leader, so she could only secretly write her heart on paper and secretly wrote a love letter to the squad leader.

But before she could write it for long, her love letter, which she didn't want anyone but herself to see, was turned over by the group of nobles and pasted on the blackboard in the classroom.

What was waiting for her again was the ridicule of the whole class, and even the whole grade, laughing at her whimsical and self-inflicted amorousness. And what is more terrible than ridicule is the violent beating.

Zheng Xinwen's love letter writing naturally did not hide from the ears of the sisters, they were already disgusted that Zheng Xinwen had recently handed over less and less pocket money, and when they heard about the love letter, they immediately thought that Zheng Xinwen was keeping the money to chase the squad leader, so they beat Zheng Xinwen again.

At this time, the class leader was participating in a math competition in the field, and he didn't know anything about the class.