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When Chen Zhi walked out of the infirmary full of anger, he suddenly realized that the person next to Andrew seemed to be Feng Xiao?Chen Zhicun's footsteps paused, the flashing impression made him not very sure, he wanted to go back and take another look, but after thinking about it in the blink of an eye, he would see that unlucky person again, so he gave up.

By the time Chen Zhicun strode back to the classroom, the last class in the afternoon was over.There were only some people in twos and threes left in the classroom, and Meng Ke was one of them, packing his things in his seat.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Chen Zhicun walking in: "Are you feeling better? I wanted to go to the infirmary to see you after packing up."

Chen Zhicun came over, put the extra test papers on the table together with the previous ones, and put them together into a neat stack, shook his head and said, "It's much better, let's go." After finishing speaking, he walked out of the classroom .

Seeing this, Meng took his own things and followed: "What's the matter? Seeing you look unhappy?"

Chen Zhicun was still holding his breath, and said bluntly: "I met a bad boy."

Although Meng Ke didn't see any obvious scars on Chen Zhicun's body, who told Chen Zhicun not to be a liar, Meng Ke naturally wouldn't take his words as a joke, so he hesitated and said: "...then you But be careful, you thin arms and legs, someone can knock you down with a single finger."

Chen Zhicun: "..."

For the next whole week, Chen Zhicun struggled with the test papers. When class was over, he didn't want to go out for activities, but hid in the library. He followed him in the library until it closed, dozing off staring at the words ants on the book.

Once, Chen Zhicun couldn't stand it any longer, so he tapped him gently with the tip of a pen. Meng Ke jumped up in a half-dream and half-awake state. The wooden chair under his buttocks made a harsh creaking sound. He couldn't help but looked this way, frowning.

Meng Ke lowered his voice and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Seeing that you're sleepy, why don't you go back and rest first?"

Meng Ke came over, looked at the test paper in Chen Zhicun's hand, and asked, "How much have you written?"

Chen Zhicun said: "It's over after writing this in my hand."

Meng Ke yawned, put his arms crossed on the table, put his head on it comfortably, and said in a daze, "It's okay, I'll wait for you, and call me after you finish writing."

Chen Zhicun smiled, and continued to write the test paper with his head down, but the writing speed gradually increased.

In the first week when he came to the school, Chen Zhicun was just three points and one line. Classes, libraries, and dormitories seemed rigid and boring to outsiders. For Chen Zhicun, it was really simple and just right, although he didn’t have too many people. There is not much communication, but he thinks it is enough. After all, he doesn't even know when he will disappear from this world. Being in close contact with too many people will only leave troubles for others.

After school on Friday, Mrs. Pei drove to pick him up as promised.A low-key black car was parked on the side of the road for a long time. As soon as Chen Zhicun stepped out of the school gate, he saw it, ran over excitedly, opened the passenger door, and called out affectionately: "Aunt Peipei, I miss you .”

Mrs. Pei reached out and scratched Chen Zhicun's nose: "The mouth is still so sweet."

When Chen Zhicun was about to step into the car, Mrs. Pei stopped him: "Go, go, sit in the back, it's safe."

Chen Zhicun chuckled, closed the car door, and sat in the back seat obediently.

Since Chen Zhicun's parents died early, Mrs. Pei has always taken him by her side. When he was old enough to go to school, in order not to trouble Mrs. Pei, Chen Zhicun always lived in the school.

Mrs. Pei refused at first, but until Chen Zhicun went to high school, Mrs. Pei's health deteriorated day by day, and then she realized that she could not follow Xiaozhi for the rest of her life, and Chen Zhicun needed to gradually become independent.

I haven't seen Mrs. Pei for a week, and Chen Zhicun still misses her.

"You haven't been back for a long time, are you busy with your studies?" Mrs. Pei was as enthusiastic as ever.

"I'm not busy. Let's talk about it. It's only been a week. It's been a long time since I haven't come back."

It took only five days for Chen Zhicun to leave home and return home. Mrs. Pei missed herself too much at home.Mrs. Pei filled a bowl of chicken soup and handed it to Chen Zhicun: "It's not because you are at home without you, Auntie Peipei, I am too boring at home."

Chen Zhicun stuck out his tongue and didn't say anything else, but changed the subject, "Auntie Peipei's craftsmanship is still so good."

"Eat more if you like it." Mrs. Pei smiled and filled another bowl for him, and suddenly asked, "Is it better here or school?"

Chen Zhicun rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Each has its own advantages."

"Oh?" Mrs. Pei asked curiously, "You used to insist that this place was good? Why? Did something good happen at school?"

Chen Zhicun just smiled and didn't answer the conversation, but his mind scanned the new things he encountered at school. Interesting people, when he thought of Meng Ke, Chen Zhicun was overjoyed, and then Andrew's appearance flashed across his mind, and Chen Zhicun was immediately out of breath After a fight, when Feng Xiao's vague appearance finally appeared, Chen Zhicun felt a little melancholy.

"Tell Auntie, what's wrong with the school."

Chen Zhicun poked the rice grains in the bowl and said with a smile: "There are many interesting people in school, and I am happy that many people talk to me."

Mrs. Pei watched Chen Zhicun grow up since she was a child. Chen Zhicun had a heart since he was a child, and he didn't talk much. He stayed at home all day and was bored.Especially after the death of his parents, there were even fewer words. Looking at his cheerful appearance now, Mrs. Pei was relieved a lot. She didn't raise her favorite sister's child wrongly, and sent Chen Zhicun to a boarding school. The decision may be really right: "That's good. If you are happy, Auntie will be happy."

Chen Zhicun suddenly remembered the summer camp that Meng Ke had mentioned before.Originally, Chen Zhicun didn't like to participate in these activities, but seeing Meng Ke's enthusiasm for this matter, coupled with the fact that he stayed with him in the library last week to make up his homework.If Chen Zhicun refuses him again, he will feel really sorry.

Chen Zhicun thought for a while, and discussed with Mrs. Peipei: "Auntie Peipei, can I participate in the school's summer camp this summer?"

Mrs. Pei's eyes lit up, and she replied: "Of course, although Aunt Peipei is going to be alone at home again, it's always good for you to go out and see the outside world more, just like your parents... back then In order to do research, the two of them ran away without stopping... Your grandparents are always worried that they don't want children..."

Chen Zhicun tilted his head, and was listening to Mrs. Pei's continuation with relish. He was actually curious about what kind of people his parents would be in this world, but Mrs. Pei stopped abruptly.

Chen Zhicun could tell that when Mrs. Pei talked about Chen Zhicun's parents, her eyes shone brightly, her face was full of excitement and pride, but as she went deeper, Mrs. Pei's eyes gradually dimmed, probably because of something sad. Mrs. Pei's heart.

Mrs. Pei didn't want to say more, and Chen Zhicun also wisely stopped asking.

Chen Zhicun said: "Thank you, Aunt Peipei."

Mrs. Pei squeezed out a smile: "We are all a family, so there is nothing to thank."

Just as Chen Zhicun finished his last sip of soup, he felt a familiar touch from his feet. It was no need to guess that it must be the dumpling girl again.Chen Zhicun cleaned up the finished dishes and put them in the sink. After washing his hands, he couldn't wait to hold the dumplings tightly in his arms.

Seeing that it was Tuanzi, Mrs. Pei interjected, "Tuanzi is here, thanks to having her at home to accompany me during this time."

Chen Zhicun looked at her with a listless look. Tuanzi has always looked like this since she came to this world, and now that such a long time has passed, she still looks like this old man.

Before Chen Zhicun could put himself down completely, the Tuanzi girl couldn't wait to run upstairs.

Chen Zhicun was stunned, unable to react, Mrs. Pei sighed and said, "This girl must have gone upstairs to the library again. You don't know that I was looking for her all afternoon last time before I found her in the corner of the bookshelf. Take her out of the pocket."

Chen Zhicun was deeply puzzled by Tuanzi's weird behavior. In his heart, Tuanzi has always been a well-behaved little cat.

Chen Zhicun followed the dumpling up the stairs. Unlike the stairs from the first floor to the second floor, the stairs from the second floor to the third floor are quite different. The stairs are quite old, covered with a layer of dust, and cracks have appeared on the wooden boards. Come on, Chen Zhicun stepped on it and creaked loudly.

Chen Zhicun walked up cautiously, the sound from the stairs was particularly strange, and it was daytime, but the attic was dark, Chen Zhicun couldn't get up and down with his heart in his throat.Facing the library in the attic, he suddenly felt a sense of secret curiosity.

Mrs. Pei was at the top of the stairs on the first floor, holding on to the handrail, looking up at the upstairs, and muttering solemnly: "Go and see, these things will be inherited by you sooner or later."

After Chen Zhicun came to the attic, he subconsciously turned into a room, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a storage room. There were several bookshelves that were so high that they almost reached the ceiling, and the shelves were neatly filled with various books. There are many kinds of books, and some paper books cannot fit into the bookshelves, so they are bundled up and placed on the ground in piles.

Chen Zhicun couldn't help being amazed, and walked up slowly, his fingers lightly brushed the back of the book, and there was no dust on it, obviously someone had cleaned it often.

Just as he was still looking at the room carefully, there was a "meow" sound from the top of his head, and then a heavy object hit Chen Zhicun's back straight.

Tuanzi's claws gripped Chen Zhicun's shoulders tightly, and his two fat legs dangled in mid-air.

Chen Zhicun grabbed Tuanzi with his backhand, and brought him in front of him: "Okay! You actually hid here, so it's easy for me to find."

Tuanzi didn't answer, he stretched his head, his beard moved with the opening and closing of his nose, he didn't speak, and he didn't look into Chen Zhicun's eyes, but stared straight at a book on the bookshelf.

Seeing Tuanzi like this, Chen Zhicun reached out and pulled out the book that Tuanzi paid special attention to, and muttered, "Is there anything special about this book?"

After flipping through a few pages, Chen Zhicun felt that his brain was a little overloaded, and he stuttered and asked, "What is going on in this world?"

Tuanzi regained his energy all of a sudden, broke free from Chen Zhicun's control, performed a beautiful backflip, stretched her neck after landing safely, and she couldn't speak. Chen Zhicun could tell the seriousness of this matter just by looking at her expression.

The world recorded in the first few pages of this notebook is clearly the city S where Chen Zhicun once stayed, but there is no shadow of the original city S in the surrounding world, let alone the advancement of technology in this world, AI technology is everywhere, and even human beings It has already rushed to the universe, and the history of this world has never been mentioned in the materials and textbooks.

It seems that since the emergence of this world, human beings have been divided into six genders, and they can master such advanced technology.

However, why do humans hide this period of history?

The author has something to say: You must have never imagined that there is a big main line in this world, run away from the pot