The driver's uncle, who drove the car, actually dropped her off at the subway station and didn't ask for anything.

The computer was just a joke he just talked about.

After Yan Muye got out of the car, he looked at the crowd around him, then searched for the nearby Internet café, and then patrolled in the direction of the Internet café.

…

"We have checked a radius of dozens of miles, but we have not found her whereabouts."

"According to normal reasoning, walking around on two legs alone will definitely not go far, is it possible to say that Mu Ye was picked up by someone?" After He Suming's guess was finished, the person who was originally in the co-pilot closed his eyes and recuperated suddenly opened his eyelids, and then glanced out the window.

"I don't rule out this possibility, but this possibility is very small, she has no previous memories in her mind, and the only thing left now is the memories formed after waking up and some of her previous lives."

He Suming: "Could that be the computer?" After all, she could use that computer to reach out to people from the outside world. ”

Shen Yuan raised his eyelashes, and his fingertips touched his jaw: "Until there is a fixed result, everything is possible." ”

"I don't want anything else right now, I just want her to be safe." Speaking of this, the lights in the car reflected the side of his face, and a strand of broken hair fell down on his forehead, hitting the totem of his mask.

He Suming couldn't help but sigh, and now he could only continue to look for someone. After all, this is their purpose, the purpose that has not changed from beginning to end.

…

"You're skipping class again today!" On the back wall of the school, Nangong Xuanye stepped on a person's back with both feet and jumped directly from behind.

"What do you mean? Isn't skipping class a common occurrence for me? ”

"Actually, it's a good thing for you that I skip class, otherwise I will invisibly create pressure on you, you say yes!" The smile on Nangong Xuanye's face was free and easy, in contrast, the few people who came out with him had a melancholy expression: "This person is different from people's brains, and the most annoying thing in the world is not the existence of a scholar, but the existence of a god." ”

"At least people are really working hard, but learning gods is different, they are born to pull hatred."

"For example—you!" After the person next to him finished speaking, Nangong Xuanye spread his hands innocently: "I have a good brain, blame me?" ”

"Or I'll lend you my brain for the rest of my life? Give you a little bit of my IQ? In this way, you don't have to worry about the college entrance examination. ”

Xu Liangqi also turned over from the back wall: "Why are you skipping class this time?" ”

"It's not like secretly signing up for a lot of messy math competitions again!"

The study time in the third year of high school is particularly tight. Although the school also has people who participate in math competitions, they are all selected.

Once Nangong Xuanye also represented his key high school, participated in the mathematics competition in the first-tier city, and won the first place, but several domestic 985 and 211 universities sent him an admission invitation, Nangong Xuanye did not accept it, and his reputation said: "I want to rely on my own strength, take the college entrance examination like you, and be a real person, but I can't just take shortcuts!" ’

As soon as he said this, he instantly became popular in the school. Even those who participated in the competition with him lowered their IQ by a class.