Yin Hang's chopsticks stopped in mid-air, and he was a little dumb for a while.

Strictly speaking, the other party is still two underage girls.

And although his current body is also a minor, his real age is almost thirty.

It is true that he never considered their feelings, only the so-called progress of the plan.

Sure enough, with his own emotional intelligence, playing a GALGAME is the BE ending, how dare you touch porcelain feelings......

"I'm sorry."

"How's your grades?" Jiang Shiyun suddenly changed the topic.

"Probably ......" Yin Hang knew that the other party wanted to give himself a step, but he couldn't say anything about his results, so he could only shake his head helplessly and said: "It's more than six hundred, right?" ”

This is a theoretical score calculated according to the fact that geography can pass and other subjects can perform normally, and there is no question from Ge Jun.

"Oh, that's amazing, no wonder math is so good." Jiang Shiyun smiled faintly: "If there is a question that I can't know, can I ask you?" ”

"Yes."

This conversation reminded Yin Hang inexplicably of his senior year of high school.

It was a time when I was dominated by a bunch of big animals with perfect scores.

Forget it, don't think about it.

"Hey, are you done talking, I'm coming back when you're done!" An Tong rushed back at a trot, carrying a plastic bag containing three glasses of orange juice.

After Yin Hang hesitantly took a cup, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and said, "How much?" ”

An Tong slapped Yin Hang's back and said, "What kind of money, next time you please!" ”

"You have a cell phone?" Jiang Shiyun asked curiously.

"Day students are allowed to ......"

Yin Hang was halfway through speaking, he noticed something, and his face gradually became solemn.

Do I have a mobile phone?

It's over, forget about the office!

The rest of the time, Yin Hang did not participate in the exchange again, but hurried to eat.

He had to get his phone back before he was found by the head teacher.

But the rice that was robbed of the side dishes was really painful to eat.

Five minutes later, seeing that Yin Hang was about to leave directly with the plate, An Tong stopped angrily and said, "Wait for us, let's go together?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry."

Yin Hang had just finished eating, but he still felt uncomfortable in his stomach and rushed all the way to the office.

I was very unlucky, and my homeroom teacher ate in the office.

Yin Hang ran in in a hurry, and as a result, he looked at the head teacher who was chewing noodles for three seconds.

In the past three seconds, Yin Hang has already figured out where to go to the penalty station in the afternoon.

The trash can is a good place, and you can lean against the wall for a while when you are tired.

In order to strive for a commutation of the sentence, Yin Hang took the initiative to turn himself in, immediately handed over his mobile phone, and said that he was not used to it on the first day, and it was not a subjective mistake.

It's just that the remaining 67% of the power makes Yin Hang a little embarrassed.

I used too much on the bus in the morning, when it was cold and the electricity was fast!

When Yin Hang was educated and was about to go back to the classroom, a boy wearing an autumn school uniform and leaning against the railing with his chest held for a long time walked over to him.

"Hello classmates."

Yin Hang didn't know this boy with a clean and sunny appearance.

And the other party stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to shake his hand.

Now high school students engage in such solemn etiquette?

"You are?" Yin Hang stretched out his hand, held it and asked suspiciously.

"My name is Qin Shimao, can you find a time to talk?"

……

At 5:27 p.m., Yin Hang was the last to leave the classroom, suspicious.

The timing of the other party's appearance was so coincidental, but he couldn't refuse.

After sorting out his thoughts for a moment, Yin Hang walked to the west staircase, bypassed the football field and went to the sports equipment room.

Two minutes later, Qin Shimao walked over with the key and a big bag in his hand at the same time, and went in together.

There is a small cubicle in the equipment room, which is stacked with a lot of discarded items, as well as torn socks and underwear that have appeared here for some unknown reason.

Qin Shimao took out a fairly clean mat, patted it, and invited Yin Hang to sit down.

After Yin Hang sat down cautiously, Qin Shimao untied the plastic bag, rummaged through it and asked:

"Drink or drink?"

"Drinks."

"It's not convenient to have a deep conversation about drinks." Qin Shimao handed Yin Hang a bottle of canned beer.

Yin Hang doesn't like to drink, not to mention that he is still underage.

But after all, he is the passive party.

Pulling open the lid, clinking glasses with the other party and taking a sip, Yin Hang felt that something was wrong at the moment, and looked at the liquid inside with a solemn expression.

It's a bubbling carbonated cola.

"Sprite?" Qin Shimao lightly tapped the can in Yin Hang's hand with his index finger.

As if it had faded, the Coke melted in an instant, and at the same time, the liquid level that had fallen because of a sip slowly rose.

Yin Hang was silent, tasted it again, and indeed turned into Sprite as the other party said.

Yin Hang looked at Qin Shimao, and the other party stretched out his hand slightly to thank him: "How about this magic trick?" ”

"It's good," Yin Hang shook the can, took a big sip of Sprite and asked, "What do you want to talk about?" ”

"You should have guessed it, too, about magic."

"I'm not magical."

"But you like magic." Qin Shimao said, pushing a mobile phone off the mat to him.

Yin Hang frowned slightly.

It was his own phone, and he remembered the cracks on the screen very well.

"Don't get me wrong, your phone is still in the office, it's just magic." Qin Shimao explained.

After Yin Hang hesitated for a moment, he still picked up the phone and found that it was unusually light, like a plastic shell, but after pressing the power button, it actually started normally.

The web browsing record of this mobile phone is exactly the same as its own, and even if you type YH with the keyboard, the word Yin Hang will pop up by default.

"Is this also magic?"

"Of course."

"So, you look at my browsing history and think I like magic?" Yin Hang pushed the phone back: "What is the purpose?" ”

"You know that." Qin Shimao said with emotion: "This world will become a stage, and countless magicians will compete to appear on the stage. ”

"The dazzling magician will remain in the center of the stage, and the gloomy magician will be ousted."

"I don't want to be a magician who prays for applause, but an obscure magician."

"At least this can be decently stepped down."

After Qin Shimao finished the last sentence, he raised his hand and drank the beer in the can.

Yin Hang sat next to him, squinting his eyes, trying to be a qualified listener.

At this age, he likes to pretend to be mysterious, and he can understand it.

But it's a good analogy.

I just don't understand it.

Finally, he cooperated and asked, "So?" ”

"It's very simple," Qin Shimao said with a smile, "I need someone to disguise himself as a magician and take the stage with me." ”