Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Chapter 3 Don't cry, don't make trouble, don't look back (3)

As soon as the phone was turned on, the black cat poked its head, looked inside and jumped to the screen.

Song Ci was a little surprised, but regained his expression in an instant: "Can you still access the phone?"

Two meows, the transparent bubble above Miaosang's head shows the dialogue, and the smile is super sweet: I can link to the network system~

At the same time the voice appeared in her head

【Host, do you need anything? No. 001 will try our best to serve you! 】

The cat on the screen suddenly stood up, not knowing where the hat came from, pressed its paws, and gave a gentleman's salute.

"Query the relevant values ​​of the hibiscus year."

Meowsang jumped up and quickly called up his values.

[Hibiscus Year, age: 17 years old.Sex: Male.Current blackening value: 60%]

[Ding——Special reminder from the system: When the blackening value of a character reaches 100%, the blackening will be irreversible and cause devastating damage to the world. 】

Song Ci nodded Maosang's head a few times, and Maosang on the screen rubbed her fingers affectionately, turning over lazily.

The young man looked at Maosang chasing his tail in circles on the video screen, squinted his eyes and decisively turned off the phone.

[Ding——reminder: The host cannot do things with the original owner's personality during the mission. When the collapse of the human setting reaches 100%, the system will automatically clear all the memory of the host. 】

As soon as the cold robotic voice fell, the youth's originally clear eyes darkened instantly.

The tone was cold, mocking: "Is this how the system is?"

Mao San was trembling, and wanted to go back to the small black room, QAQ, but still had to appease the host: "No, Master Host, this is the main system that has been debugged by itself and has never been used before, so you don't have to worry~"

Maosang opened her business with a smile, and immediately waved her paws and squatted there to look like a beckoning cat, trying to pass the test by being 'cute'. wretched.

[Complete the task, there will be rich rewards, and all your wishes can be fulfilled meow~]

Song Ci couldn't help laughing at it, "If you want a plot, you don't have a plot, if you want resources, you don't have resources, if you want cheats, you don't have cheats, and the conditions are so fast."

"Are you really not a waste system abandoned by the main system?"

Maosang burst into tears: 【No all-in-one attack! 】

[Just to declare, it's just that the permissions are so small now...]

Song Ci gave him a meowing look: "Really?"

"Oh, I get it. Actually, it's not that you have less authority, it's just that you are too inappropriate. Didn't you really get thrown away by the main system?"

Maosang burst into tears: There is no love in this world...

[Your system is offline! 】

Song Ci turned off the phone, looked up and met Mu Jinnian's eyes.

The boy opened his mouth as if to say something

……

Song Ci took the initiative to walk over, and asked with concern: "Are you awake, are you okay?"

Mu Jinnian looked at him, the thick eyelashes cast a small shadow on the bottom of the eyes, making the emotions in the eyes not obvious.

He doesn't know the person in front of him
Suddenly thinking of the white shadow he saw before he passed out, he was not a fool and knew that he must have saved himself.

"Fortunately, thank you for saving me."

The boy's voice was a little weak, but his enunciation was clear and not as eager as imagined.

Song Ci felt that the defense in the young man's heart was not relieved because she saved him, and he could hear his caution from the words.

He seems very reluctant to get involved with other people...

Song Ci looked at the persona that he automatically substituted into himself, bent his lips gently, and explained: "Hi, student Mu Jinnian, I'm Song Ci, the teacher who was newly transferred to No. [-] Middle School this week is currently leading the head teacher of Class [-]. "

"The head teacher..." So young.

Mu Jinnian looked at Song Ci, as if he didn't quite believe it.

The young man is good-looking with smooth facial lines and bright eyes, especially when he smiles, it is more obvious that he is lying on the silkworm. That kind of gentle and obedient appearance is a bit like a cat, especially those eyes are very clean, which makes people feel sad Have a good impression.

There is no such person in my mind, and I don't know each other, but I don't need to lie to him.

What's more, he is a poor and white student, what is there to cheat...

The defense and rejection in my heart offset most of the

Counting it, he hasn't returned to school for two months.

Listening to Song Ci, Mu Jinnian continued to speak: "Yesterday, the class meeting was called and you didn't come. I asked the classmates in the class that you haven't been here since the beginning of school. Did something happen in your family?"

"Also, why did those people beat you? Do you owe them money?"

Song Ci asked a few questions, and Mu Jinnian forgot about how she had found herself just now.

Hearing Song Ci mention the one hundred thousand, Mu Jinnian frowned unconsciously, and explained simply: "My dad owes it."

"Your father?" The young man's overly transparent eyes flashed a little puzzled.

"Dead." Mu Jinnian said very calmly, even his expression didn't change.

It's hard to imagine what he went through to be so indifferent to his family...

Song Ci narrowed his eyes, and didn't ask any further questions. Instead, he said something else and moved away from the topic: "If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me, and I will try my best to help you."

Hearing that she didn't ask him the reason for the matter, the originally tense spirit also quietly relaxed a lot.

Maybe it was because Song Ci's concerned eyes were too sincere, Mu Jinnian couldn't help answering a few more words: "Thank you for your concern, in fact, I don't encounter any difficulties, besides, after so many years, I have already gotten used to it. "

The young man spoke naturally, but somehow made people feel sad and distressed.

Mu Jinnian raised his arm, his narrow and deep eyes fell on the hanging needle on the back of his hand, and said coldly: "You must have paid for the medical expenses of my current hospitalization, and I will definitely pay you back in a while."

Song Ci shook his head, looking at him with sincere emotion: "No need, you are my student and you are injured, I should be responsible."

Mu Jinnian didn't expect her to say this at all, he was surprised for a second and then felt that she must be out of her mind.

He didn't have an accident at school, and he had been absent from school for more than two months without a reason, which was considered a violation of school discipline. In addition, his grades were not good and he was taciturn at school. The previous teachers wanted to stay away from him.Even a normal person doesn't want to have anything to do with him, right?Fortunately, she not only took the initiative to care about him, but also paid for the medical expenses out of her own pocket?

Mu Jinnian looked at Song Ci, the homeroom teacher. She was very young and pretty. She was probably in her twenties and started teaching just after graduating from university.

It's just these new young teachers who naively think that they can take care of every student with their own strength, and they also work very hard, especially for his class of "mouse shit" who violates discipline and does not seek to make progress. I took care of it.

Mu Jinnian twitched the corners of his lips, his eyes were mocking, but he quickly restrained himself when he was talking to Song Ci: "Mr. Song, you are a little too meddlesome."

But now Mu Jinnian doesn't know that Song Ci has paid back the 10 yuan for him, otherwise he must have said something else.

After hearing what he said, Song Ci thought he was joking, just smiled lightly, reached out and rubbed the top of his hair: "You have a good rest, don't worry about other things, and you can go back to class when you recover from your injuries."

At the moment when her palm touched her head, Mu Jinnian didn't like this feeling very much, so she avoided it reflexively.

"I will, try to... go back to school as soon as possible."

　The moonlight is so beautiful tonight, but not as good as you

　　Why don't you come to a ticket for this situation?
　　(shakes the wine glass) (plucks the flowers wildly)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)