"Excuse me, why don't you laugh, aren't you very dissatisfied here? Or was he born with facial paralysis? The girl said politely: Please. Her mocking smile was high on her face.

"So you've been smiling, isn't it a noodle pump?" Hevela fought back easily, and did not forget to continue to mend the knife, "I heard that noodle pumping is difficult to cure~"

The girl immediately scolded: "I heard that you are the core personnel of Jingren Technology Management and the core researcher of TIME, so the scope of knowledge must be very wide, I will test you." May I ask when the Chinese brush was first developed? Who invented it? ”

"Qin Dynasty, Meng Tian." Hevela didn't blink, as if it were common sense.

"What is the 99th position of pi?" The girl's smile grew chilling.

“7。” She blurted out without hesitation. The people in the audience immediately boiled: such a strange knowledge was even known!

Gao Yu in "Water Margin" can be a captain, and many chivalrous heroes, such as Song Jiang, died of poisonous wine in the imperial court. What does this reflect? ”

"Survival of the fittest."

What a unique answer...... But it doesn't seem to be a problem...... After all, if Song Jiang hadn't been too gullible about villains, he wouldn't have died like this. Only by completely integrating himself into society can he survive better, but Song Jiang's heartfelt heart is also admirable, but his heartfelt trust is entrusted to a group of despicable villains......

"You are the core researcher of TIME, and 'time' means time." She said with some smugness, "So what does time mean to you?" "The question is a little profound, a little ...... Incomprehensible.

But Hevela still did not hesitate at all, and calmly replied, "Nothingness." ”

The girl screamed happily and proudly like a child who longed for candy and finally got it with hard work: "What is the answer?" ”

"But that's my answer, you won't understand." Hevela didn't pay attention to her taunts: "You've asked so much, so I'll ask you too!" What is your understanding of Jen? ”

“…… Be kind......"

"Humph!" It's really not a good thing~ With this understanding, it is natural for Pandora to be bullied in this place, after all, this is a group of megalomaniacs. Hevela smiled contemptuously, like a delicate flower quietly blooming, but exuding a haughty murderous aura.

She walked back to her seat proudly, and the head teacher was slightly surprised, sure enough, she was the core staff of Jingren Technology, and she was notoriously arrogant, and she didn't even pay attention to her daughter, who ranked fourth on the rich list. Perhaps, she can help Pandora out of the darkness.

The head teacher is also a little guilty, after all, her students have suffered injustice but don't even have the courage to uphold justice for her, so she can only try to praise Pandora when she wins the award, hoping to make Pandora feel better. However, the more she praised Pandora, the more others envied her. The more you envy Pandora, the more you envy Pandora; The more jealous Pandora became, the more he bullied her, and so on and so on formed a vicious circle. But if Pandora is not praised, Pandora will think that she has also been abandoned by herself, which is really a dilemma! If this borrower can help himself to warm Pandora, he should feel less guilty.

The girl was not angry, and showed a strange smile where others could not see...... Zhang Xiaoling held her chin boringly, and her whole body exuded the aura of "don't approach the living......

In the evening, Sunset dyed everyone's figures golden, and the long shadows were dragged to all corners, and the classroom was sparsely populated, and they all ran to the playground one by one to let themselves go, and in an instant only Pandora and Hevela were left. Hevela picked up her dark blue schoolbag and flicked her high black ponytail, bringing a gust of wind and gently curling Pandora's silky hair.

As if she had just woken up from her sleep, Pandora pulled her head from the thick pile of books and let out a faint cry: "Wait! ”

Hevela looked around at the empty area and turned around in confusion after confirming that Pandora was calling herself.

Pandora's face was red, like a piece of cooked braised pork, and it seemed that there was still a nervous "steam" on her head.

"Excuse me...... Walk together? Pandora was cautious, like a down-and-out beggar begging for dignity.

Hevela tilted her head slightly, like a spring breeze, and smiled kindly: "Yes." ”

Pandora tidied up her desk with incredible speed, strapped her heavy bag, and walked happily towards the light, her first friend.

"Why are you wearing gloves?" Hevera felt a strange force tumbling under Pandora's delicate gloves, a force that destroyed the world, a power that shouldn't belong to Pandora, a terrifying force.

Pandora's smile gradually faded, lowered her head, and for a long time, took off the gloves of one hand, and picked up a flower on the side of the street, and the gorgeous flower withered and withered in an instant, turned into stumps and leaves, and fell to the ground.

"Weiwei, I treat you as a friend, please don't tell anyone." In the past, many people knew her ability, so they were afraid of her and isolated her, creating her timid character, "I was born to age quickly in any life, when I was sick and went to the hospital for an intravenous drip before, the nurse touched my hand, and she immediately accelerated aging in front of me, little by little!" A beautiful big sister immediately looked like a withered tree in front of me. ”

Hevela didn't speak, picking up the petals, branches, and leaves scattered on the ground, and the colorful butterflies sank into them. In Pandora's restless and puzzled gaze, the petals, leaves, and branches that had begun to rot began to tumble, and finally formed the flower that was blooming at the best moment of her life.

"Give me your hand." Hevela said commandingly.

Pandora shook her head slightly at an imperceptible speed, and finally gave her gloved hand to Hevela as if she had made a decision that would decide the life and death of the Earth. Hevela impatiently took off her delicate and luxurious gloves, gently took her other hand, placed the flower in her hand, which had experienced life and death in one day, and then squeezed her two hands.

"For you." Hevela let go of her hand: "A friendship that never withers." ”

Pandora immediately checked Hevela's hand: "No ......" has not been accelerated aging! Smooth as water, without a trace of time.

Hevela domineeringly threw Pandora's delicate gloves into the trash: "Pandora, you don't need this. ”