Teacher Ma looked at Wang Jie like a fool.

A high school student, who was absent from school for 3 days, and the first thing he said when he came back was "Happiness for the ordinary people affected by the war", is this child still sick in senior secondary school?

However, Mr. Ma is not in a big grade, unlike some old pedantic teachers, who have the idea of "strangling to death first and then inviting parents" for these problems. On the contrary, Mr. Ma became interested and asked, "Then have you thought of a way?"

Wang Jie looked at his teacher and shook his head: "I looked at the helpless expressions of ordinary people affected by the war, but I didn't know what to do. ”

"So I thought about it at home for a few days?" Teacher Ma was a little surprised, seeing that Wang Jie's expression was not the expression of the kind of person who came up with a strange reason to skip class and go out to play, but as if he really went to the battlefield to see the purgatory-like scene. Can this game still complete the philosopher?Teacher Ma was a little crying and laughing: "Then you have found a way, you have to tell us about it." ”

Wang Jie also knew that no matter how he heard this, it was also a secondary and second disease, so he glanced at Teacher Ma in vain.

Teacher Ma looked at Wang Jie with a smile, turned around and took out a leave note from the drawer: "Write it quickly." I'll hand it in later. ”

Wang Jie asked for leave, didn't say anything, just picked up the pen on Mr. Ma's desk and began to write. Teacher Ma was a little speechless when he saw his unceremonious appearance. After Wang Jie finished writing, Mr. Ma also signed it as approved: "I have to tell the grade leader that I forgot where the list is, and this is to deduct my salary." "Old Ma, thank you. Wang Jie looked at Teacher Ma's distressed appearance and thought slightly: "Don't tell my parents." "You still make a deal with me, go back to the classroom, you." As soon as Mr. Ma heard Wang Jie's words, he waved his hand directly to send off the guests.

Sitting in the classroom, my friend Liu Min leaned in for the first time: "Hey, hey, what's the matter? Did Lao Ma say how to deal with it? Wouldn't it be to invite parents home?"

Wang Jie's angry slap pushed Liu Min's face away that was getting closer and closer: "While playing, how can it be so serious? You don't know the old horse." What do you think is going on in the class, didn't you help us this time?"

Liu Min didn't care about the girl pointing behind his back, sat directly on Wang Jie's desk, gently tapped the table with his hand and said: "This time the problem is different, it turned out to be just a small matter, what didn't get the mobile red flag, and the board newspaper didn't get it right, can it be compared with your direct absences from school for three days?"

Wang Jie smiled: "I told him that I was taken to closed training by the tutor, okay, I told you that it was okay, but you still didn't believe it." ”

Liu Min looked incredulous: "I believe that you are a fool, do you think I am stupid or an old horse is stupid? ”

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, doesn't Lao Ma believe it?" Wang Jie looked at the class schedule next to the blackboard monitor, Wang Jie, who was not very eyesighted, can now not only see the courses on the class schedule clearly, but also the work and rest time below: "The next class is still Lao Ma's." ”

Liu Min stretched out his hand to pat Wang Jie's head, but Wang Jie dodged it, and hit the edge of the desk with his fingertips, and he only shook his hand in pain: "Fart, this kind of lie is only a ghost if Lao Ma believes it." Let's be honest, what the hell did you say. ”

Wang Jie pretended to be innocent: "I also know that Lao Ma must not believe it, but who made me get good grades, and you don't know that good students have privileges." ”

Liu Min saw that it was almost time for class to end, so he stood up from his desk and walked while shaking his hand: "No wonder you have been studying hard recently, it turned out to be preparing for skipping class." Cunning, cunning. ”

Wang Jie was speechless: "You have eaten too much, go and prepare for class, don't even get a passing grade in the end." You have to know that after the final exam, you have to divide the class, and some of you will cry at that time. ”

Seeing Liu Min leave, Wang Jie looked down at his textbook, which was still as clean as new, and slapped his head: I didn't listen to it at all in the last class. I thought of what the store manager said in the game: Sure enough, you have to distinguish this side from that, otherwise I'm afraid you'll suffer.

Wang Jie knows that Lao Ma's trust in him is based on his rapid progress and his character of never causing trouble, if his grades have declined, it is estimated that this time he will be mentioned to his parents by Lao Ma for absenteeism, and there will really be no way to play games at that time.

After the preparatory bell rang, Wang Jie took the textbook and flipped through it, trying his best to recall the content of Lao Ma's last lesson.

Professor Ma's course was Chinese, and the last lecture happened to be about war doctors and the Red Cross. Wang Jie looked at this text, fell into deep thought, and vaguely felt that he had touched the boundary of something, as if he could pierce the thin barrier with a stretch of his hand forward, but this little distance seemed endless, no matter how hard Wang Jie thought and tried, he couldn't move forward a bit.

With this distress, Wang Jie absentmindedly listened to the day's lessons. After class, Wang Jie did not rush back home to log in to the game as in the past, but walked into the school library, moved a large number of social books that he had never looked at before to the table, began to look through them roughly, and then found a few related books to borrow home to read slowly.

The books in the original schoolbag were placed by Wang Jie behind the school, and the schoolbag full of history books was carried on Wang Jie's back. The setting sun shone on Wang Jie's face, making Wang Jie feel full of vitality. Wang Jie looked at Sunset: "It seems that I can't play games for a few days." I don't know if they will be pitted by me. ”

Thinking that in case there was a task update during this time, and he needed his aristocratic status, and he was not online at that time, Ma Li and the others had helpless and angry expressions, Wang Jie wanted to laugh. Just in case, Wang Jie handed over his terminal contact information to Jian Wu, who had just been launched, and Wang Jie waved his hand and went offline directly.

Jian Wu looked at the movements of the radish and was a little confused. But thinking that the other party is just a student, he naturally won't be able to control his time as much as these college dogs. I guess it's going to be an exam, Jian Wu guessed, looked at the terminal number in his hand, thought about it, and put it in his pocket.

Wang Jie, who went offline, did not start reading these books directly. He knew that he was in a very excited state and was not suitable for reading and studying, so he got up and took a shower, took out another toast, fried a few slices of bacon in butter, put lettuce on it, spread it on salad dressing, and had a glass of milk to beat his stomach first.

Eating a sandwich, Wang Jie looked at the sun outside the window that had begun to set the horizon, and was a little distracted. When the sun had completely set and the house was pitch black, Wang Jie came back to his senses, looked at the sandwich in his hand and shivered.

Eating the sandwich in three or two bites, the greasy taste of the butter bacon that had cooled down was really not flattering, Wang Jie was glad that he had the foresight to add lettuce, and quickly took it with milk, put the dishes and cups in the dishwasher and opened them, turned around and walked into his room to turn on the light to study.

The homework is still easy to solve, even if he hasn't listened to the class for several days, he flips through the book to learn and listen, and then reads a few real questions on the Internet to make up for his backward progress - from this aspect, Wang Jie is still very glad that he chose the game in the first place. Since entering the game, I feel that my learning ability is very different from before, and if I haven't listened to classes for several days before, I guess I won't be able to catch up.

Today, it is destined to be spent in learning. Wang Jie turned off the terminal, looked at the various history books placed next to him, cheered himself up, and couldn't think of any good words to use for a long time, so he could only learn from the store manager: "Long_may_the_sunshine!"

—————————————— an unjustified dividing line——————————

It's been a long time since I started writing this novel. In the beginning, it was only when I found notes from the second year of secondary school to the second year of high school that I came up with the idea of writing about this world that I had painstakingly constructed in the past. At that time, it was completely just writing and playing, and as you can see from the update, there was no pattern, and no one read it at all. The number of favorites is 0. But it wasn't long before I received a contract from the editor for a book that I thought no one cared about, and I realized that there were still readers who read the book, and since then, I have started to take time out of my work and study to update it every day.

I don't write books for money, the time I spend studying every day is enough to pave the way for my future salary increase, I just want to show everyone my own dream world in the past. In fact, while writing this book, I also thought about it a lot, applied for a QQ group, and even came up with the idea of building a website for this book. Now the domain name has been set.,The server is also in the real-name system.,I also used the time I originally wrote and saved to build a web page to build a server.,After the activities or something, I also thought about synchronizing on the website.,Now it looks a little ridiculous.,At that time,My collection was just over 500.,A month has passed.,The current collection is just over 700.。 To tell you the truth, at that time, watching the daily press of the author and watching the increase in the number of collections was my biggest motivation, which pushed me to stop playing games in my spare time, but to continue to write the story of this magical world.

I've said so much, but I'm not actually asking for a recommendation and a reward. I just hope that after reading my book, you can leave an interlude message, leave a comment, whether it is complaining or criticizing, let me know that I am not writing alone, and I also have this group of readers behind me who are willing to read this book, so that I know that you exist. Now, in fact, every day, I will read what I wrote, whether it is the previous one or the new one, I will read it, just hoping to see the symbol that represents the interlude appear in a certain paragraph. Every time I look at that symbol, I am amused.

After all, the social animals that have been crushed in real life also hope to have the support of a group of like-minded friends. (Thank you)

By the way, the results of my book have been so bad that the editors have given up paying attention to me, which means that I don't have to think about putting it on the shelves (funny), and now my motivation for writing is only everyone.

——After updating the fan, I found that the collapse of the collection plummeted