Time manager

If he didn't guess wrong, the voice in his head came from the note that swallowed his name.

Shi Jing sat in the noodle shop, waiting for his meal, while thinking about how to communicate with that strange note when he came home from get off work.

By the way, he remembered the first time he spoke, the notebook called him "the time manager".According to the most basic nomenclature, so this is a... time note?

Does this mean that he is recognized as the master?

Time can be manipulated to stand still and activate when he is in danger.Doesn't sound bad.

But just like "wherever a detective goes, there are always unsolved cases." I don't know whether the danger triggered the note to protect him, or the appearance of the note brought him danger?

While Shi Jing was thinking, his face came.

The signature of this noodle restaurant is "Qingyun Noodles", a large bowl of clear soup, hand-rolled thin noodles, clear soup, and boiled with big bones.I don’t know what secret recipe the store uses. Although it looks like an ordinary soup, with only a few vegetables, some fresh meat and pork offal, and two quail eggs, the soup is very delicious. Many customers will drink the soup Light, even the meaning is still unfinished.

After eating the warm soup, Shi Jing squinted his eyes contentedly, looking at the sunlight outside through the glass wall.

The greening in Huaixi City is very good. The trees on both sides of the street grow tall and have lush branches and leaves. Although the sun in early April is already very strong, it can only pass through the gaps and sprinkle light fragments on the sidewalk.

It's a good place for a walk.

Shi Jing got up and went out of the noodle shop, walking slowly under the sunshine, to digest after meal.Count as you walk, and as usual, count to 100 before returning to the library.

But this time he just counted to 10, the sun hid in the clouds again, the sky darkened, the trees were noisy, the wind picked up, and after a dull thunder...

It's raining.

Too bad he didn't bring an umbrella today.Shi Jing was slightly troubled, and was about to hide under the canopy of the shop on the street.

But the voice in my head reappeared.

[Time stands still. 】it says.

The raindrops hang in the air, the wind and noise are gone.

Shi Jing was speechless.

This note is presumptuously a little... over the top.

"Release the stillness." Shi Jing said, "I can borrow an umbrella."

In fact, he planned to go back in the rain.The library is not far away, and the rain is nothing.

However, the voice in his head just repeated persistently: 【Static. 】

Shi Jing was a little surprised.

Notes ignored his request for the first time.

That being the case, I had no choice but to go back first.After dinner, the one-hundred-step walk will be carried out in the museum instead.Shi Jing thought helplessly.

He walked to the side of the road and found that the traffic light on the opposite side of the zebra crossing had stopped at a red light.

Walking over at this time, it doesn't count as running a red light... Shi Jing couldn't help thinking, slowly shuttling between the stationary traffic.

After crossing the road, he looked up and found that the traffic flow was still not moving, and the raindrops were still hanging above his head, so he had no choice but to continue walking.

Walking all the way to the door of the library, the voice said: [The stillness is released. 】

Raindrops splashed down.

Everything is back up and running.

But the rain quickly diminished and gradually disappeared. When the sun came out, it would not take long for the wet ground to dry.The rain in Huaixi is very frequent, and such showers have not attracted anyone's attention at all.

But with the intervention of notes, Shi Jing felt that things might not be that simple.

Of course, he only had a question.

People flow in and out of the library, and talking to yourself is too easy to attract strange looks from others, so... I'd better wait until I get home from get off work before interrogating.

Shi Jing made up his mind, took a look at the clear blue sky, turned around and walked into the library.

As soon as he sat down, Lian Ping came over and gossiped: "Hey, Teacher Shi, I heard that there was almost a car accident outside just now!"

Shi Jing nodded. "People are fine."

Then knocked on the table to remind him: "It's one o'clock."

Lian Ping smiled and said: "Don't worry, I eat very fast, the highest record - 5 minutes!"

Shi Jing gave him a thumbs up and reminded: "It's not good for the stomach."

Lian Ping scratched his head with a sneer: "Then I'll pay attention later."

Most of the readers went to eat at noon, and there was no one borrowing books at this point. Shi Jing was idle, and remembered something again, and asked, "Did anything happen here while I was away?"

Lian Ping looked confused and said, "No. What's the matter, will something big happen today?"

Shi Jing: "Nothing. Just ask."

He said so, but he felt a little strange in his heart.If the original bad luck came back, it should be everywhere.So when he entered the museum, he observed very carefully to make sure that nothing suddenly fell on his head and hit him, the chair would not suddenly fall apart and he would fall to the ground, and the computer would not suddenly hang up and make him unable to work .

However everything works fine.

So today's accident was actually just an accident...

Shi Jing was lost in his own thoughts, and he didn't even know when Lian Ping went out to eat.All I know is that Lian Ping was limping when he came back, looking miserable.

"Teacher Shi! Woohoo..." Lian Ping returned to his seat, and pitifully showed Shi Jing his foot that was swollen like a pig's trotter.

——There is no way, he just showed it to Teacher Wang Xu on the other side. Teacher Wang is a quiet girl. She immediately held her nose and held her breath until her face turned pale, and she didn't say a word.

He just remembered that Teacher Wang Xu had an unusually keen sense of smell, and was immediately embarrassed, so he quickly turned to the other side to look for Shi Jing.

"A sprain?" Shi Jing asked.

There are two words!Lian Ping felt greatly comforted.

"There is a medicine box in the lounge. Shall I help you there?" Shi Jing said.

"no, I'm fine."

Lian Ping, who received the twelve words of concern, grinned happily, and went to the lounge happily.

Even though his leg was sprained, Lian Ping still friskily caught up with Shi Jing when he got off work, and said, "Teacher Shi! Let's run together tomorrow morning!"

Shi Jing looked down at his legs. "I remember you hurt your foot, not your head?"

Lian Ping looked deeply shocked: "Mr. Shi! You actually turned a corner and said that I am not mentally good!"

Shi Jing: "I didn't say that."

Lian Ping: "I can hear it!"

Shi Jing: "You have a problem with your understanding."

Lian Ping: "Impossible! I have high scores in Chinese from elementary school to college!"

Shi Jing: "No wonder."

"No wonder what?"

"Actually, I teach mathematics."

"..."

The controversy over language understanding has finally come to an end.

And Shi Jing... teased the young graduate for a while, seeing how angry he was screaming, it seemed as if he had returned to the past.In the past, his students were also so cute, which made him feel helpless——

Lian Ping said that regardless of whether Shi Jing runs or not, he must run anyway!

The two people's apartment is in the opposite direction when they leave the library. Shi Jing originally wanted to call a car to take him back, but Lian Ping angrily said no, his house is not far away, and he can run with one foot. Without saying a word, he just jumped away angrily.

Shi Jing can only let him go.Then I looked at the plan in today's notes, and went to the stationery store first.

But just as he walked not far away, the dormant voice in his head said again: "Time stands still."

Shi Jing looked around, but found no danger.

But notes don't activate skills for no reason.

So, finally he found...a bubble of bird droppings suspended above his head.

"..." Shi Jing silently moved away and said, "It's fine."

[Static release. 】

Shi Jing felt that in the future, he might gradually get used to the existence of notes.

He took a deep breath and decided to have a good talk with the notes tonight.

In order to have a good conversation, a pen is a must!

Notes and the like, of course you need to communicate with a pen... right?