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After experiencing a bad hijacking incident in the past few months, in order not to affect the enrollment work of the next session and maintain the position of the big brother of the city school, No. 1 Middle School has put a lot of thought into it, not to mention the continuous non-stop propaganda work, trying to publicize the touching deeds and turn the negative into positive.

(Note: I suddenly found out that the start of school around March, Cen Hanhan and they should be the second semester of the second semester of high school, but the above article has been characterized as the third year of high school, and it is related to the plot, which is very important, so ...... This book is parallel worlds, well, you know, parallel worlds. ）

Cen Hanhan stood in the class team with an expression that was worse than death, and sure enough, for people who have never eaten breakfast all year round, getting up early or something is really terrifying.

Cen Hanhan has dark circles under her eyes, among her many skills, it is a pity that she does not have the magic skill of standing and sleeping, coupled with the majestic momentum in her ears and an endless stream of leadership speeches - this sound effect is really good.

finally survived until the end, and after returning to the class, the head teacher Liu Qingzhi immediately instilled chicken soup for the soul, how about the third year of high school, and the eyes of the teenagers and girls were suddenly full of fighting spirit. At the beginning of class, Cen Hanhan looked up at the English teacher who didn't care about it, thank God, Cen Hanhan set up the books with more respect for the teacher, not looking too arrogant, and then lay down and fell asleep.

"Didn't Cen Hanhan sleep well yesterday, the first day of school......"

Wang Shuyun sat on the other side and listened to the class carefully, the effect was the most obvious within a day after the head teacher was mobilized, at least everyone was taking notes at this time, although it was unknown how many people would maintain this state in the end.

Cen Hanhan's sleeping posture is so comfortable, Wang Shuyun can't help but look at each other, of course, not envy the other party, but secretly worried about Cen Hanhan, "It's the third year of high school, you have to work a little harder, Cen Hanhan is like this, is he going abroad?" ”

Wang Shuyun was shocked, thinking that the only foreign old man who appeared once at Cen Hanhan's parent-teacher meeting was really possible...... Thoughts were flying, and by the time Wang Shuyun came back to his senses, the English teacher who was teaching at a glance had already written most of the blackboard.

"Oops......" Wang Shuyun tapped his head with a pen in annoyance, and then looked at Cen Hanhan who was still asleep with some resentment, "It's all your fault." ”

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At noon, Wang Shuyun naturally came over to have dinner with Cen Hanhan, Cen Hanhan casually glanced at the strange eyes of the classmates around him, looked at Wang Shuyun who was smiling and determined, and nodded.

Classes continued in the afternoon, and on the first day of school, there was definitely no physical education class, and in the third year of high school, basically except for physical education classes and activity classes, other sub-subjects have been canceled or completed. Cen Hanhan read the class schedule mentally prepared, returned to his seat and read the book for a while, and then according to the severity of the teacher's class, he chose paddling or paddling, which was not obvious......

The time unconsciously came to two fifty o'clock in the afternoon, Cen Hanhan looked at his watch, thought of something, looked at the laurel tree with withered branches outside the window, and then looked up at the gray sky.

"Hopefully the observations over there are in good condition." Cen Hanhan whispered unknowingly.

"Cen Hanhan, pay attention to the lecture, is there a flying saucer in the sky?" The physics teacher tapped on the blackboard, concentrating some of the similarly distracted classmates.

Cen Hanhan couldn't hold back the desire to complain, "There is no flying saucer, but there will really be something like a fork later", and looked at the blackboard with a good baby expression.

At this time, somewhere a secret astronomical observatory.

The space telescope has been adjusted, the radio waves travel between the two places at the speed of light, and other auxiliary equipment has pointed the lens in one direction at the same time, and people wait quietly in a control room.

Du Qixi stood in the back position, looking at the row of experts and people with higher ranks than him in front of him, as time passed, he was infected by the current tense atmosphere, surrounded by equipment that he couldn't name as a violent executor, and he couldn't understand the meaning of the data on some displays. Stroking his chest, he stretched out his left hand and looked at his watch.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

The control room was quiet, and nothing magical seemed to happen.

Everything that is happening is in the far reaches of outer space.

Half an hour later (calculated at the eighth power of Jupiter's closest distance from Earth of 6.3 times ten, it takes thirty-five minutes to send back images at the speed of light, and thirty minutes to write for convenience, which actually takes a lot longer), the leader of the expert group raised his head from a pile of feedback images and words, looked at an old man with the rank of lieutenant general, did not speak, just nodded silently.

The old lieutenant general took the attention away from the experts, exhaled, touched the cold military badge on his chest, waved his hand, asked his subordinates to do the follow-up work, and then left the control room.

Du Qixi felt a strange heaviness in his heart, nothing happened in front of him, but in fact, something earth-shattering happened. He and a few others took out the confidentiality agreements they had brought with them and asked the experts and the former staff of the observatory to sign them.

Sitting on the special car back to City C, Du Qixi thought of the girl, the first impression was that she was beautiful, sometimes she had a black belly, and she also had the little temper of ordinary people and the little temperament of girls.

The intelligence department is 40 percent sure of whether she has a strong force and possession of 60 percent, and the other side has a super-futuristic weapon device. Du Qixi thought of being inexplicably knocked unconscious in the women's toilet during the hostage rescue operation, and thought of the monkey and other companions being silently put down, although the girl also fainted in the crowd in the scene record, but now before and after contact, I always feel that she did it.

Du Qixi knew that it was no surprise that he and Cen Hanhan were the contacts between the central government and the "ultimate goal" organization.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the personnel in charge of observation reported to the highest place the news that a quarter of the Trojan group asteroids at the Lagrange point between Jupiter and Saturn had disappeared for unknown reasons, which also meant that the authenticity of the "final target" organization that suddenly appeared was confirmed, as well as ...... Terrible in some ways.