Chapter 8: The Flytrap (2)
At half past five, when Cheng Mo was woken up by the alarm clock, he still had some heavy dark circles under his eyes, although he was still sleepy, Cheng Mo did not hesitate at all, let alone lie in bed, rubbed his eyes, lifted the quilt and got up directly.
Yesterday he went to bed a little late for the first time and spent a lot of time studying this magical watch, but he searched through the search engine, whether it was a Chinese website or a foreign language website, he did not find such a high-tech watch.
You must know that the equipment for gene identification and sequencing is not only expensive, but also very large, and it is impossible to gather on such a small watch, which should be impossible according to the current development of technology.
But Cheng Mo doesn't think it's a bluffing thing, just by virtue of the hologram, touching the light points that will scatter with his hand, he can judge that this watch is very promising, plus this is a relic specially given to his father by Li Jiting, which means that this watch is definitely not simple.
After Cheng Mo got up, he pulled out the knob and took a look, the progress bar was a little higher than what he saw last night, and at this moment, the gene recognition, sequencing, and DNA reading above the human body composed of light points reached sixty percent.....
The completion of the red progress bar carrier displayed under the green human light and shadow has reached 41 percent......
Last night, there were constantly rotating gene chains from the waist down, but in the morning, the length of the gene chain decreased a little bit, and the length of the body increased a little bit, and it was obvious that when the two progress bars were read, this light and shadow human body would also be completed.
Cheng Mo was a little skeptical that this was a health smart watch launched by a company that could check his physical condition, such as measuring heart rate, blood pressure, and electrocardiogram (ECG) or something.... It turns out that he also wears such electronic watches.....
But this watch is much taller, and it comes up with genes and DNA, but maybe these are just a bluffing gimmick, Cheng Mo can't figure out what this watch is used for the time being, so he doesn't think about it, anyway, after all the data is read, there should be new clues.
Cheng Mo cleanly washed his face and brushed his teeth, put on his school uniform, went to the kitchen to cook an egg, then washed oatmeal, soaked a glass of milk and carried his somewhat heavy schoolbag to school, when he walked out of the house, his uncle Cheng Jidong had not yet gotten up.
Standing in the dimly lit elevator hall waiting for the elevator, Cheng Mo took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time, going out was 6:15 as usual, he would arrive at the 202 bus stop downstairs at about 6:25, take the first bus at 6:30 to arrive at the school at about 7:00, it would take about eleven minutes to walk from the bus stop to the classroom, so that he could reach the classroom at about 7:10.
According to Cheng Mo's experience for more than half a year, these data have an error of three minutes at most, and the only time there is a relatively large error is because the bus driver hit a person riding an electric car.
Cheng Mo's life is boring and boring, he runs like a clock every day, for a heart patient, a regular life is the best way to prolong life....
He walked out of the community, the air in the early morning of May was clearly cold, the steaming heat was steaming in the large vat of the powder shop on the opposite street, and the steamer of the bun shop was very high, but no one had patronized this point yet, and occasionally there were electric cars sliding through the wet street like a fish, and the roller shutters of most of the shops on both sides were open, and the pedestrians were sparse, which seemed a little deserted.....
All the sounds of the morning are like a light noise in his ears, like the faint sun at this time, Cheng Mo stood at the bus stop, looked up at the red sun, and took a deep breath of cold air, for him, every morning is precious, he has to thank this day that he can wake up.
In the silent waiting, some old 202 arrived at Dingwangtai Station with a somewhat laborious roar, and the body printed with the female star advertising painting stopped in front of Cheng Mo, and after a long sigh of "smack", the door opened, and Cheng Mo boarded the bus with his black leather backpack.
There were only a few people in the car, and there were also students wearing Changya Middle School uniforms, Cheng Mo took off his schoolbag from his back and found a place to sit down at random, because he was going to change classes today, and all the textbooks and materials were in his schoolbag, so the schoolbag was extremely heavy.
The bus stopped and stopped across the Xiangjiang Bridge, arrived at Qinwan Town, turned left and entered the scope of the Normal University, and after two more stops arrived at the Gymnasium of the Normal University, which is the place to get off the bus.
Cheng Mo followed the flow of people as usual and entered the campus, there are birds and birds singing in the woods on both sides of the trail, this is a holy place for young boys and girls who are in love to date, there are sports students on the playground dragging tires to do round-trip sprints, there are also boys and girls who love beauty are running in circles slowly, you can hear Lang Lang's reading sound when you walk into the teaching building, but it is a little noisy, and there is no rhythm at all.
Cheng Mo walked towards the (9) class, naturally passing through the front (1) class on the way, he didn't look inside, but obviously someone noticed him, after a night of fermentation, Cheng Mo and Shen Mengjie formed the "Shen Cheng CP" who was the first to the bottom and the first in the whole grade, and became a talking point in the school, although Cheng Mo is not a hot figure in the school, but he is still a little well-known, the important thing is that the beautiful Shen Mengjie has always been the focus of attention in the school.
Seeing Cheng Mo walking through the classroom, a bored boy shouted in the classroom, "Shen Mengjie..... You are so sorry that you are not with Cheng Mo, I am so sorry for his sacrifice so much..... He's going to the (9) class for you, that garbage class!"
Then there was a burst of laughter in the classroom, and the sound of "together" resounded throughout the classroom, and even the people next door (2) ran out to see what was going on.
Cheng Mo passed by the windows crowded with people's faces expressionlessly, and walked slowly according to his established pace, not wanting to speed up his pace because of these boring coaxing.
When he walked to the back door of the classroom of class (1) with his schoolbag on his back, Shen Mengjie's slender figure appeared in his field of vision, although Shen Mengjie wearing a Changya school uniform was not as amazing as Xie Minyun, but she was still a beauty, with a pale white goose egg face, her cheeks were flushed, and her body was full of vitality and youth, with long hair and shawls, round apricot eyes, and deep and wide eyelids, but the eye bubbles were a little swollen, probably because she didn't sleep well last night, but this did not affect her exquisite beauty at all.
On the other hand, Cheng Mo, a thin pestle like a bamboo pole in a school uniform, with a slightly rustic black glasses, his hair is messy on his head as if he has not been tidied up, and his schoolbag presses his back a little bent, because of lack of sleep, he looks particularly haggard, coupled with his already taciturn and dark temperament, he looks like an introverted, negative personality and no friends of the social painsman, like the only activity he is keen on is usually watching some small yellow movies at home, playing eighteen forbidden games, or being an otaku who masturbates X at idols.....
Such an image is in stark contrast to Shen Mengjie, which makes people sigh how far the distance between people can be.
Many people crowded the back door to watch the excitement.
Cheng Mo didn't squint, as if Shen Mengjie didn't exist, but Shen Mengjie said with a hint of annoyance when Cheng Mo passed by her: "Cheng Mo, try not to pass by the door of class (1) in the future, I don't want others to use you to laugh at me....."
This is not a consultation, nor a warning, but a notice.
Cheng Mo didn't respond, and walked towards Class (9) at the end of the corridor with his steady steps, leaving behind a series of fingers and chuckles..... There are also loud arguments without scruples.....
"Why don't I sit in the bank and open the market, and see if Cheng Mo can regain the first place in the final exam?"
"First in grade?"
"Whether you can get back to class (1) is a question!"
"I don't think it's a big problem for Cheng Mo to come back!It's just that it's unlikely that he will get a perfect score in nine subjects...."
"Didn't Shen Mengjie say that he was cheating?!"
"This shouldn't be possible!"
"All in all, the final exam will know the answer....."
"Wow, then this final exam will be a good show. ”
Cheng Mo completely ignored some, walked through the long corridor, and when he arrived at class (9), Cheng Mo was slightly taken aback, although the early self-study started at seven twenty, but other classes generally arrived at seven and ten people, but there were only a few people sitting in the classroom of class (9), and these people were not studying, either they gathered together to talk, or they were sleeping on their desks.....
For (9) Ban Chengmo doesn't know much, only know that most of the children here are powerful children, either they paid a lot of money to come in, or they came in through a relationship, when Changya Middle School began to implement the "learning point system" and "promotion and removal", some people also tried to get their children to the previous classes, but it was useless, the ones who should be downgraded would still be downgraded, and they couldn't find a relationship every time, so there were no parents making such an attempt....
In Changya, the further the class goes, the more fierce the competition, the greater the turnover of personnel, compared to other classes, class (9) has almost no personnel turnover, and the seventy people in the class are firmly at the bottom of the ranking, so it is called the garbage class.
These people don't care, they don't have the pursuit of a good university, they all have very good resources, either they are guaranteed or they go abroad...... I came to Changya to study just because this is the best middle school in Shonan, and their parents chose it for them, and they had no choice.
When Cheng Mo walked into the classroom, a dozen or so people in the classroom turned their heads to look at him, one of them was sitting on the desk, and the round-inch fat man with his feet on the stool pointed at Cheng Mo and said, "Isn't this the learning genius who took the Nine Subjects Exam?" I didn't expect you to really come to our class. ”
Cheng Mo didn't express his opinion on the fat man's impolite remarks, but just took off his schoolbag from his back, rested it on the instep of his feet and asked, "Where is the vacant space?"
The tall and strong fat man smiled and pointed to the last position against the window, "There is no one sitting there, you can sit there." Sitting behind the fat man, Mohican, who was talking just now, looked at the fat man with some surprise and wanted to say something, but the fat man winked at him, and Mohican didn't make a sound.
Because the fat man's wide body covered Cheng Mo's vision, Cheng Mo didn't see Mo Xigan's expression, but the others watched him walk intently towards that position, which made him feel a little weird.
Cheng Mo walked to the last position and took a look, there were no books in the drawer, and the desk was very clean, not like someone had sat on it, so he put his schoolbag on the desk and sat down.
Generally speaking, because there are so many textbooks, exercises, and reference materials, students will put a lot of books in their desks, so to determine whether there is anyone in this seat, just look at whether there is anything in the drawer.
After sitting down, Cheng Mo ignored the scrutiny around him, opened his schoolbag and began to read, he understood the preciousness of time better than anyone else.
As the self-study bell rang, the people of class (9) arrived one after another during the morning self-study, and everyone would be a little surprised to look at Cheng Mo who was immersed in the sea of books, and this surprise also carried some schadenfreude that was ready to watch a good show.
It's just that Cheng Mo, whose mind is all focused on learning, has not discovered it at all.....
When the self-study is about to end at eight o'clock in the morning, there is a man who does not wear a school uniform and dyes yellow hair at the door of the class, in Changya, not wearing a school uniform and dyeing his hair will not be forced to correct, but will only deduct your learning points, so if you learn enough, grow long hair, and dye it colorful When you kill Matt, it doesn't matter, once your learning points are not enough, you will immediately be caught by the student union and forced to lose your hair and change into a school uniform.....
The yellow-haired man is quite handsome, a typical Korean handsome guy, with his hair combed back and his hair combed back, sword eyebrows, starry eyes, jade face, thin lips, wearing ripped jeans, wearing a black Givenchy Saintess pullover, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and not carrying a school bag.
After he walked into the classroom, the whole classroom suddenly became silent, and all eyes were focused on him, only Cheng Mo, who was completely engaged in learning, was still burying his head in the test papers.
The yellow-haired man saw Cheng Mo sitting in his seat from a distance, he frowned, and walked straight over with the wind direction to Cheng Mo, under the gaze of more than sixty people, Huang Mao kicked on the desk, the desk made a "whoosh" sound, and the iron table legs wrapped in plastic rubbed against the floor and made a piercing sound.
Cheng Mo's pen pulled out a long black mark on this test paper, which was mostly empty, and he raised his head to see the face of an idol drama actor, the sun was shining from the window, shining on the side of his face, and a diamond stud earring was shining.....
Then a cold voice reached his eardrums.
"I'll count three, and you roll me up. ”
(Chapter 8 gives out a reward of 5,000 starting coins, and no one has guessed the accurate gold finger yet!)