Chapter 7 Trackers

After leaving school for many years, Ji Qingye listened to the exciting national anthem and the long and boring leader's speech, and felt quite nostalgic.

When he was studying before his death, he looked faster than boys of the same age, he was 1.8 meters tall, and he was already a school celebrity. At that time, he had many friends, but they all scattered on the way later......

"The season is like the wind, why are you stunned, let's play basketball." As soon as the bell rang for the morning self-study, the boy in the front seat said to him.

Ji Qingye thought about it, and then remembered that this person's name was Wu Kuan, and he had a good relationship with the original owner, and he often made appointments to play basketball.

"I'm not going." Ji Qingye shook his head and looked at Shen Lingyin, who was sitting in the front row.

She sat in her place, chatting with her table mates, and smiling happily.

It can be said that it is very lacking.

"What are you doing with Shen Lingyin?" It is estimated that he saw it a little too obviously, and was caught by Wu Kuan.

"I didn't look at her." Ji Qingye said.

"Nonsense, I saw the two of you coming to school together today, you won't be in a situation, right?" Wu Kuan squeezed his eyebrows.

"No case......

"It's not that my brother is red-eyed, but I really want to persuade you." Wu Kuan lowered his voice and looked heavy, "That Shen Lingyin's brother is not a good thing, he forced other people's good girls to commit suicide, you better stay away from Shen Lingyin." ”

"Uh, what do you say?" Seeing that there was an opportunity to supplement information, Ji Qingye hurriedly asked.

"You didn't know before? It's crazy at school! That's right, you know how to play ball and do your homework, and it's normal if you don't know. Wu Kuan took out his mobile phone and flipped through it, "Oh, this." ”

His hands were covered tightly, as if he was afraid of being seen by others, Ji Qingye leaned over to take a look, and was a little frightened.

That's a screenshot of the front page of a forum post.

The title and text are not eye-catching, and the pictures you bring are the most difficult to see. The girl has the best skin at this age, and her snow-white body has been scraped with a sharp object with a few bloody marks, and she is posed by someone, with tears of despair and sadness in her eyes.

Ji Qingye knew that it was Li Qingqing, Li Li's daughter.

He just glanced at it, and quickly looked away, still feeling uncomfortable.

For him, this is not some sexy nude photo, but a testament to brutality.

"Yo, such a big reaction?" Wu Kuan smiled and said, "It can't be hard, right?" ”

Ji Qingye frowned, endured the discomfort, and asked, "Where did you come from?" ”

"The previous school forum, although it was quickly deleted by the administrator, there were still many people who took screenshots, and I got this one from someone else." Wu Kuan shook his phone and put it away, "The school is pressing this matter tightly, you are my buddy, I will tell you, you must not tell others." ”

Ji Qingye smiled.

Hehe, you must have said this to many people, right?

"Don't worry, I'm in my mouth." Ji Qingye continued to smile.

"This woman's name is Li Qingqing, and she is from the next class. I had a good relationship with Shen Lingyin before, and I came to work from time to time. This photo is a good thing that Shen Lingyin and his brother did. The day after the photo was circulated, Li Qingqing was forced to go home. Three months later, the girl committed suicide by jumping off the building. Wu Kuan smacked his lips, his eyes squeezed to Shen Lingyin's side, "Look at Shen Lingyin, how long has it been since her friend died, and she can talk and laugh with others?" ”

Ji Qingye carefully combed through the information, but it was not far from what the system transmitted to him, and it was useless. When he first received it, he felt like watching a movie, and the situation was urgent, so he didn't feel anything. But when Wu Kuan talked about it in such a joking tone, he felt strongly displeased.

He was so angry that he wanted to beat someone.

Fuck, I really want to punch this stupid cock in the nose and see if he can laugh.

"You can react." Wu Kuan said, "Forget it, I won't talk to you more, I'll play." ”

Ji Qingye sighed, flipped through the textbook casually, and was inexplicably a little anxious.

"Little three."

003 didn't speak.

"Dear 003 System."

"Yes, host." 003 answered.

"How long do I have to do the task of this world, I won't do it for two or three years and experience a wave of devastation in the college entrance examination, right?" Ji Qingye asked with some despair.

"It's possible, but two or three years is nothing, and there are hundreds of years."

"Huh?" Ji Qingye was shocked, "What do you mean by hundreds of years?" ”

"The human civilization of some dimensional worlds has long surpassed the host world, and the technology of human beings has already reached the point where their lifespan can last for hundreds of years, and there are some special interfaces."

"Special interface?"

"It's the same as the online novels you read, the fairy world, the demon world, the demon world and the like."

"It's too mysterious...... It's like writing a novel. Ji Qingye raised his forehead, "No, no matter what, the task must make some progress." ”

How is there progress? That mainly depends on Li Li's actions in the shadows, and now Ji Qingye can only know that he is not nearby, and the others are almost passive. Do you want him to lead Li Li to make a move?

"Don't worry about the host, Li Li is more anxious than anyone else, you just need to wait for him to make a move." 003 reminded.

"That's right." Ji Qingye nodded.

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All the freshness of going back to school is worn out in the classroom.

With a "bang", Ji Qingye's forehead hit the table for the third time because of dozing, and this time the whole classroom watched.

"Ji Rufeng, you get up and answer the question." The teacher blew his beard and glared in anger.

"Oh." Ji Qingye stood up and dealt with it calmly.

"Dear 003, what's the teacher's question?"

"The penultimate question, the answer is cos20°."

Ji Qingye replied, "It's really my good son Xiaosan" and replied.

"How?" The teacher asked again.

"Uh......" Ji Qingye asked 003 but didn't ask, and he was really cautious, so he had to stand and think for a long time, and said the reason for solving the problem.

"Okay, sit down." The teacher waved his hand, "Even if you have good grades, don't doze off anymore." ”

Ji Qingye nodded obediently and sat down.

"003, you're too careless about father-son love, aren't you?"

"My dad has only one, and that's ......"

"Who?"

"It's not you anyway."

Ji Qingye shrugged his nose and didn't really want to ask. The person who created such a thing as a system, no, maybe not a person, it must be a big secret in the world.

After the lunch break, someone told Ji Qingye that someone was looking for him.

"Who?" Ji Qingye walked out of the classroom and saw Song Yuan leaning against the wall, tilting his head and looking at him with a smile.

“……”

No wonder the man's expression was strange, probably thinking that Song Yuan was here to trouble him.

"Let's go to dinner?" Song Yuan said.

"No...... I ......" Ji Qingye grabbed Shen Lingyin who was about to walk out of the classroom in time, "I'll eat with her." ”

"Huh?" Shen Lingyin looked at him inexplicably.

"Didn't you say we should eat together?" Ji Qingye looked at Shen Lingyin with a pleading expression.

"Oh...... All right. Shen Lingyin said.

Song Yuan followed: "Then you can also go together." ”

As a result, the three of them appeared in the cafeteria together. After finishing the meal, he found the table and sat down, Song Yuan pinched the big chicken leg and put it on Ji Qingye's plate.

Ji Qingye: "? ”

Song Yuan said lightly: "I can't eat so much." ”

"Oh." Ji Qingye whimpered and bit half of the chicken leg.

Who is it to lie, when he was eating at his house, he watched him eat three bowls without burps, and he couldn't eat that much...... This excuse is like a little girl who is squirming and pinching.

The three of them didn't talk much when they ate, and Ji Qingye didn't bother to care what Song Yuan was thinking, and he ate quite deliciously. Not to mention, the school's cafeteria tastes really good, and the heart of the aunt who eats is also good, and if she praises sweetly, she will beat a big spoonful of shredded meat.

That's nice.

After eating, you should go back to the classroom to study or go to the dormitory to take a nap, the original owner Ji Rufeng does not live in the school, and his home is far away, so he usually reads books and plays ball at school, or lies on the table for a while.

When the corridor was separated, Shen Lingyin said, "You guys go first, I'll go to the library and borrow an extracurricular book to read." ”

"Well, that's good." Ji Qingye said.

"Wait a minute." Song Yuan stopped her, walked over and raised his hand to pat her back collar, "There's dirt here." ”

"Oh...... Thank you. Shen Lingyin touched the back collar and turned to leave.

When she walked away, Song Yuan grabbed Ji Qingye's hand.

"What are you doing?!" Ji Qingye almost screamed on the spot to catch the hooligans.

Song Yuan put the rice-grain-sized thing he was pinching between his fingers in the palm of his hand and said, "Look. ”

Ji Qingye looked down.

Damn, miniature trackers.

Ji Qingye has seen this thing, and when he was filming a criminal investigation drama before his death, the plot imitated such a thing. He remembered the illusion of that glance in the morning, where the tracker in his palm came from, it was self-evident.

"You, how did you find out?" Ji Qingye asked Song Yuan in astonishment.

"Suddenly." Song Yuan looked at him with a smile, with a hint of praise in his eyes.

"You...... You're pretty good. Ji Qingye praised awkwardly, "But don't talk about it." ”

"I know, I'm not going to talk nonsense." Song Yuan nodded.

"That's fine......

Ji Qingye was a little puzzled in his heart. It's a human being who can't help but be curious, right? This Song Yuan didn't even ask, and he was so obedient, I guess he really liked the original owner......

"What are you going to do with this?" Song Yuan asked.

"Wouldn't it be nice to have a stone on it?" Ji Qingye said and put the tracker in his pocket.

Back in the classroom, he took out his tracker and pondered it.

Well...... Such a good thing, of course, can't be handled so casually, maybe it can come in handy.

003 seemed to sense his intentions and said, "It's dangerous. ”

"I know, but you can gamble ......" Ji Qingye put away the tracker, spread out the homework book and began to struggle.

Compared with studying, Ji Qingye is more distressed about what happens after school.

The original owner is like the wind, has a father and a mother, and even a slimy little sister, and the family is harmonious and beautiful.

How many big scenes has Ji Yingdi faced? He had never had stage fright, but when he got home with the key, he was actually cowardly.