Ning Rusi spent an early self-study in a daze.

He found himself in the wrong place.

In this world, abnormal events, paranormal phenomena, and strange phenomena occur frequently, and the number of deaths due to them far exceeds the total number of natural disasters, medical accidents, and various criminal cases combined.

Even if it's in the safest country.

For this kind of incident, Huang Mao showed a strange calm attitude.

'Dead people in car accidents don't drive?' If the house will collapse, you won't buy a house? Playing games will cause sudden death and stop eating chicken? Smoking is bad for your health, so don't smoke? Social development will naturally bring about abnormal phenomena, how can China feed these more than one billion people without economic development? ’

'B God saw that you didn't study politics well, didn't Lao Liu say that we must objectively understand the law of the development of things, what is the contradiction in our country at this stage? ’

'The people's growing material culture and backward shelter conditions, Huang Mao, you politics are waiting to hang. ’

', Lao Tzu's future is the sea of stars, please keep a trace of the most basic respect for the future investigator of the city, I, Xue Lin, will never be a slave! ’

'Hey, Xue Lin, you're getting more and more coquettish, could it be that you have taken advantage of our inattention and have successfully changed sex. ’

Ning Rusi sighed.

But on the other hand, the whole social environment is quite fanatical about special agents.

Power, status, and prestige are at your fingertips.

Even the most ordinary special workers have their income catching up with the first-line stars.

Implicit power is greater, and those who are not in the system have no executive power, but enjoy the treatment of officials at the same level.

As long as a special person is listed in a listed company, his stock can rise by a few points.

It wasn't until the class bell rang that the cacophony in the classroom quieted down.

Ning Rusi didn't realize it, and was still watching the news on her mobile phone.

Until a middle-aged woman who seemed to be the head teacher coughed dryly and looked at him with the eyes of an inferior creature.

"Ning Rusi, you don't want to be good at all, right! I just have a big demerit, do you want me to find your parents again? ”

Huang Mao squeezed his eyebrows behind his back.

This thing seems to have killed his cousin, that is, one day in the future, he will trap himself.

Ning Rusi exhaled and directly stuffed the phone into the old woman's hand.

"Don't say it, teacher, take it."

The old woman's eyes flashed with a hint of confusion and puzzlement, and finally she stomped her foot fiercely, picked up her mobile phone and went to the podium, and patted the blackboard hard.

"I want you to understand what time it is, it can be said that the only chance in your life to stand on the same starting line as others......"

"The old virgin is going crazy again," Xue Lin glanced at Ning Rusi with admiration, and said: "God B is worthy of being God B, the newly sold fruit machine will be sent when it is said to be sent, and it is worthy of being the first fierce man in our Heisei No. 5 Middle School!" ”

"That's my phone!"

Yellow fur lay on the table and wailed, his eyes straight, like a defeated dog that had lost its bones.

"What did I do?" Ning Rusi whispered.

"Can you forget this, God? Last month, the video of you fighting the five ghosts at the school gate was posted on the Internet, titled "Shocked! High school students in a certain school use one to five, and fight violence with explosions", but it is popular, didn't a health care product manufacturer ask you to endorse it? ”

Burst clothes?

Ning Rusi covered her head and thought about it for a long time, but she really didn't have any impression at all.

Someone else crossed over either to inherit the memory of the original owner, or a memory fragment accidentally burst out of their head or something.

It's like he's swapping souls, really, he doesn't have any memory at all.

It's a headache, if it weren't for crossing into his own cousin, he wouldn't even be able to figure out the most basic social relationships.

But my cousin isn't a good guy either.

Ning Rusi thought with a headache.

……

His uncle, who had never met him, didn't chase Guoman back then, but he was a fanatic of Hong Kong films.

Believing in the righteousness of the rivers and lakes, paying attention to the spirit of socialism, preferring to bend rather than bend, bloody battles are like this, this is the origin of my cousin's name.

His uncle-in-law has accumulated rich life experience through movies, opened a game hall in the nineties, sold loan sharks, engaged in smuggling, and illegally contracted projects, and was also a leading figure in the local county, but unfortunately the end was very miserable, and he successfully hit the street under the heavy punch of anti-corruption and anti-gang, went bankrupt and liquidated, leaving only a wife and a pair of children with no economic income.

His wife is his little aunt.

At that time, in order to repay the debt of the little aunt, their family sold a house in Pingcheng Commercial Street.

Ning Rusi also lost the only chance to become the second generation.

Of course, my cousin's unruly, withdrawn, and violent personality is also inseparable from this experience.

……

In the morning, I had three big classes, English, mathematics, Chinese, Chinese, and the last Chinese was supposed to be physical education, but、You know.

The PE teacher is on sick leave again!

After a meal in the cafeteria at noon, Huang Mao cut in line as a matter of course, swept around arrogantly, and beckoned at the same time.

"God B, this way."

The surrounding crowd was in an uproar, and the male classmate who was originally going to be 'indignant' suddenly became impotent, five middle school B gods, that is a fierce man who can fight five at a time.

I saw a cool and handsome boy who wore his school uniform out of the vest and walked out of the crowd.

The eyes are cold, and no one should enter.

Many little girls have brilliant eyes, I don't know if it's too late to have a love that breaks up after graduation, a hundred days of hot love, it's so annoying, and I have to take the college entrance examination.

Many boys are indignant, Lao Tzu can't beat you, but Lao Tzu can walk you to death on the runway of life, the king of heaven and the tiger, all of them are 985, and the river demon of Pagoda Town is 211.

But what Ning Rusi actually thought was, 'Damn, will I be beaten if I cut the queue like this, I want to line up in a low-key manner, I talk about quality.'" ’

But Huang Mao's scream was too loud, and the people around him spontaneously gave way to it, and Ning Rusi had no choice but to come over with a blank face (in fact, he didn't know what expression to be).

"Tomato scrambled egg bowl."

'Di~'

The balance in the card is three pieces five.

“……”

"B, God brushed me." Huang Mao didn't care.

Ning Rusi, Huang Mao, and a few students who didn't know each other but didn't look like a good product gathered a table.

Fortunately, these people are accustomed to Ning Rusi's taciturn and boasting about themselves.

"We have a class with Xu Yazi tomorrow, and we can see his coquettish old face again." Huang Mao Road.

"No, our occult prevention class has long since been changed to math," said a smoking student hiding in the corner.

"It's so miserable, what should you do if you encounter an abnormal event?"

In the midst of the smoke, another board opened its mouth.

"Silly dick, according to our old class, fire training is only twice a year, how many times have you encountered fires? It's been a blessing for the school to keep you cool for so long. ”

"If I wipe it, then this blessing will be gone?"

"Why not, isn't 6117 a blessing?"

"Shhh...... Reasonable. ”

Occult prevention class, how does it sound a bit like a defense against the dark arts class? Will the guy surnamed Xu live to be my graduation?

Ning Rusi thought to herself while coldly rowing her meal.

"Rub, why is the vice principal here!"

A few students who were originally holding cigarettes and talking loudly were frightened and put their cigarettes in their pockets, and some of them were full of things, gritted their teeth, and threw them into their crotches.

Ning Rusi turned around and saw an old Mediterranean man smiling and leading a young man in a police uniform to the small stove on the second floor.

He noticed that there was no bar and star on the other party's police rank, but a small letter was engraved on it.

Before he could take a closer look, his gaze seemed to catch the attention of the other party, who glanced back at him.

Ning Rusi only felt his heart explode with a 'bang', and at the same time, his ears roared, the figure in front of him twisted wildly, and countless sharp, piercing, and crazy laughter rushed to his face.

He felt like he was going crazy.

I don't know how long it took for Ning Rusi to come back to his senses, only to find that he didn't know when he sat back on the plastic chair, and there was a fine sweat on his forehead.

The iron cafeteria dinner plate was reflective, and his eyes shrank, only to see a flesh-and-blood villain crawling out along the center of his eyebrows, and the upper half of his body was squeezed out.

Ning Rusi subconsciously touched the center of his eyebrows, and the villain smiled weirdly, and there was only an empty mouth on that skinless face.

He touched the void.

And as the severe pain eased, the flesh and blood villain slowly retracted his eyebrows, and what he just saw seemed to be just an illusion.

It's just that when his fingers touched his brow, the familiar pain made him understand that it was not an illusion just now.

'I can't stay here!' ’

Ning Rusi threw the rice plate on the conveyor belt, and walked out of the cafeteria in three steps and two steps.

"B, B, God—"

Ning Rusi turned around, only to see the squad leader Xu Sheng trotting over, his round glasses crooked, his white and clean little round face, and the ponytail of the pill head dangling behind his head, which was a bit of a girly version of Shen Jiayi.

"Are you alright?"

Xu Sheng looked at Ning Rusi worriedly, only to see that on the basketball court, the other party's face was pale, he could almost see the cyan tendons, his upper body trembled slightly, and he felt like he had just recovered from a serious illness.

"It's nothing," Ning Rusi said indifferently.

"That, B God, no, rather B God ......"

"Just call me Ning."

The corners of Ning Rusi's mouth twitched, is the nickname of B God so famous?

"Hey, it's Ning," Xu Sheng lowered his head and smiled shyly, smearing a touch of shame on his face.

"Something?"

"No, that's, that's the case, there are still a hundred days to take the college entrance examination, I've seen your results, it's not good, my study notes and review question materials, if you want—"

Ning Rusi glanced at the other party in surprise and breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he didn't want to talk to me about a high school twilight love, which was great.

If it's a cousin, with his dog temper, he'll turn around and leave now.

But Ning Rusi knows the other party's kindness, and the society will not recognize you as a person of the year in high school in the future.

With his cousin's own conditions and character, he will not embark on the path of defeat in the future...... It is to embark on the path of sin.

Ning Rusi thought about it and said seriously: "Thank you." ”

Looking at the distant back of the little round face, Ning Rusi smacked his lips, this is the tail of youth.

……

At the end of the day's classes, the sun was setting, Ning Rusi was carrying his schoolbag and walking, and several unhealthy students at the school gate were sitting or standing, and some were hiding behind the commissary with cigarettes in their mouths, and their eyes were slightly fierce.

Huang Mao mixed in, saw Ning Rusi, and hurriedly beckoned, who knew that Ning Rusi didn't say a word, turned with a brake, and ran into the roadway next to him.

With palpitations, he quietly patted his chest.

'Astringent will be astringent, just kidding, the same gutter, Lao Tzu can bring you in twice? ’

Lao Tzu went home to study hard and strive to survive until the end of the college entrance examination.

As soon as she thought of home, Ning Rusi's heart sank again, and her cousin ......