Chapter 22: Wilting the Child
"Has your mind changed?" Mo Guang saw the hesitation in Zhang Jinwen's eyes, it was a kind of hesitation that was different from the previous resolute refusal, he still had some scruples, but his heart was already unstable.
Mo Guang is an old fox, and he knows that at this time, only by constantly probing can Zhang Jinwen lead to more hesitant factors, and then solve them all.
Then he has no other choice.
"I still have questions." Zhang Jinwen hesitated for a moment, but still said, "On the bus, you said it...... Writing system, how did you know I had this system...... Doesn't this affect admission? After all, I could be an abnormal person. ”
"You should have read a lot of novels, and the settings such as rebirth and systems in the novels are not all fictional, they do exist, but the probability is very small." Mo Guang explained seriously.
"Exist in your sister!" Zhang Jinwen's face was full of black lines, and his words were like telling him, "The Ultramans you have seen, they are all real, and their legs are longer than the building." Those attack rays, which are like special effects, are also real. ”
Although Zhang Jinwen also wants to believe that this is true.
"That's what our academy is looking at. The writing system, in particular, is different from other system models. Moguang didn't care about Zhang Jinwen's complaints, and continued, "So, this has always been our focus. ”
"The school's information department searches for clues about the text system and host information every day, and then reports to the school's senior management as soon as possible." Moguang explained.
"When you were in the exam room on the first day and used this system, my colleagues in the information department also found its clues at the same time, and then found all your information."
"You are the existence of the top-level system, so now those materials are already in the school file and become your student file."
"But I'm not enrolled yet." Zhang Jinwen looked surprised.
"You're going to enroll." Mo Guang said unhurriedly.
"Why are you so sure?"
"You don't really have a choice."
When Zhang Jinwen heard such an answer, his heart sank.
He actually wanted to refute the sentence "You fart", but after thinking about it, Mo Guang was indeed quite right.
What else do you have to choose from now?
The results of the crane tail, there is no skill, and the popularity is still poor. studied hard, and then the drama of the rise of the dark horse could not appear in himself.
He didn't have any interest in learning at all.
I used to go to school to be able to take classes with the goddess I liked, and to talk to the goddess about homework by pretending to be very studious.
And now, the goddess ...... was already just a classmate, and she saw that she was extremely embarrassed.
On the whole, the current non-academic research school seems to be a really good place to go. There is no need to take the college entrance examination, and the way of class looks no different from traveling.
The most important thing is to be able to leave your current high school and say goodbye to your past self.
Thinking of this, Zhang Jinwen looked at Mo Guang again.
"I've thought about it."
"Okay, I'll help you get enrolled." Mo Guang hurriedly got up, took the mobile phone in Zhang Jinwen's hand, and dialed a call.
"Ask me what I've considered! Is this your attitude towards the top? Zhang Jinwen rolled his eyes.
Right now, Mo Guang didn't care about his complaints at all, and was talking on the phone by himself, but Zhang Jinwen couldn't understand a word of what he said.
"Big brother, a little trust, speak Chinese, you muttered a lot, I didn't understand anything, this will cause panic." As soon as Mo Guang hung up the phone, Zhang Jin said, "Moreover, is it really necessary to be in such a hurry?" ”
"It's urgent." Moguang nodded earnestly.
At the same time, an email arrives, and the messenger turns out to be the previous bus driver.
"Big brother driver?" Zhang Jinwen asked tentatively, "Don't go to work today?" ”
The driver felt that this was the worst joke he had ever heard, and shook his head with a serious face, his current job is to protect Zhang Jinwen, and he has been guarding outside the ward all morning today, so in fact, it is also counted as a shift.
"This is the admission procedure, some of the terms you can look at." Moguang took the mail.
"It can't be prepared in advance, is it?!" Zhang Jinwen was stunned.
"Except for the different names of the new students, the admission procedures are all fixed templates. When you just said that you had thought about it, I called Mo Jiu and asked Mo Jiu to sign it for you. ”
Mo Guang pushed his sunglasses, and the Mo Jiu in his mouth was the driver.
Zhang Jinwen snatched the email, he didn't pay attention to it just now, but now he found out when he held it in his hand, and the email was indeed unpacked.
He took out the admission procedures, and the three words "Zhang Jinwen" on the title page were not yet dry.
……
"To be honest, I kind of regret it." Zhang Jinwen said frantically, "It's better to be professional, go through the process!" Besides, you're not my word...... Damn, why is it so similar to my handwriting?! ”
Zhang Jinwen took a closer look at his name on the admission procedure, and it was exactly the same as the name he wrote! Every stroke is his style of writing.
"To save time, hurry up as soon as you can." Mo Guang tugged at his slightly wrinkled shirt and continued, "As for handwriting, Mo Jiu's systematic ability is to imitate handwriting. It was easy for him. ”
"You mean, he also has the ability to write systems?" Zhang Jinwen turned to look at Mo Jiu, who was standing straight, revealing an incredible look.
"Everyone in the institute is the owner of the writing system." Ink Light was on crutches.
Per...... Alone?
Zhang Jinwen was stunned, the first moment he had the text system, he felt like a unique lucky person, with all kinds of skills. Although it can only be used in terms of text, it can at least be regarded as a special function.
Now, someone told him, "Dude, you will, and so will you, not just him, but also people from school." ”
It's like racking your brains and thinking of a romantic way to confess to the girl you like, and then she tells you, "This trick has been used by many people, it's too old-fashioned." ”
You smile awkwardly and can only respond with "Huh? Is it? But I still wondered in my heart: I think it's pretty awesome!
"Don't be in a daze!" Mo Guang stood at the door of the ward and said, "Clean up, see you at the research institute." ”
After saying that, he limped and walked out of the ward.
"I really kind of regret it." Zhang Jinwen suddenly didn't want to go to the graduate school.
Even if he didn't do well anywhere in school, at least he was an anomaly, and maybe one day he would be able to impress the people in the class who looked down on him.
When he entered the graduate school, his abilities were rotten on the street, and he was still the wilted kid who couldn't do anything, just like he did eighteen years ago.
On that sunny noon, Zhang Jinwen curled up in the air-conditioned ward with a very low temperature, smelling the pungent disinfectant water, and was once again full of anxiety about the future.