Classmate 200 million years old

Chapter 11 Class One

Soon, Xuan Mo's name was added to the list, and this one hundred and twelve people entered the first class, which immediately caused a sensation in the school. In short, few people think in the bright direction. After the military training, he was already a small person, so just eating a few meals before class started made Xuan Mo restless.

Too many people staring at her made it more difficult to detect danger. Although there is no danger to detect now, at least let her bury her instinct.

It is already a way of life for her to be prepared for danger in times of peace.

And the atmosphere in the dormitory also became strange because of this, Xuan Mo didn't like to take the initiative to explain anything, she fully understood that explaining was just a cover-up, and only when Tian Jingjing pressed her in every possible way did she reluctantly say: "I'm biased."

"Partial!? I'm also partial, why did you get into the first class!" Tian Jingjing stood beside her waist and accused, "Mo Mo! Your father can let your brother go to that garbage competition, but why must Want to get you into class one? Who is his own?!"

For some reason, Tian Jingjing's yelling gave Xuan Mo the urge to smile. Being able to yell out his dissatisfaction like this at least proves that people still trust you, which is better than those who hold back their doubts and dissatisfaction and secretly play tricks.

Thinking of this, she looked at Li Fang and Qi Shan who were doing their homework with their ears pricked up.

Qi Shan was the worst in the dormitory this time, ranking after more than 200. At that time, Tian Jingjing passed the test with more than 140, and the most powerful was Li Fang, who was ranked 36th in the test.

Only one step away, she can enter the first class, and now, Xuan Mo, who is ninety behind her, has entered the first class. I don't know what Li Fang thinks, if Qi Shan can express such dissatisfaction for this , then Li Fang has every reason to resent.

Don't doubt, the above is not what Xuan Mo thinks, but Tian Jingjing. When she was exercising at night, she frowned and analyzed: "So Mo Mo, you have to prevent them from doing bad things to you! I will protect you! Well! Anyway Qi Fan and I are in the same class! I stare at her!"

Xuan Mo couldn't help laughing, she was eager to find fault with the two of them, so that she could exercise her adaptability, although she already had a nirvana, which was to respond to all changes with the same, and when she couldn't handle it, she probably killed it .

I'm too lazy to schem with the blue star creature...

Does the tiger need to guard against the rabbit?
Blue Star Tian Jingjing is so cute.

Xuan Mo ran, and looked at Tian Jingjing with a half-smile.As for classmate Tian Jingjing, she was already deeply involved in the plot of the palace fight and couldn't extricate herself, muttering various strategies in her mouth, how to transfer the tiger away from the mountain to encircle Wei and save Zhao...

The four of them are in the dormitory at night, each of them is speechless, and they go to bed, and the class starts tomorrow.

And in the morning, as soon as Xuan Mo entered the empty classroom, he heard the sound of the mobile phone in his pocket.

She is very unaccustomed to this outdated communication equipment, and she stretches out her hand, opens the cover, presses the button, and then puts the receiver close to her ear... In the past, she used to transmit messages mentally, as long as she thought about receiving or not receiving the message, it was so redundant How many lives should be killed in seconds if his actions reach the battlefield!

"..." Xuan Mo didn't know how to say hello when answering the phone... There is no such thing in the activated memory, because it is a timely response, just like a bomb is coming, whether to fall or run depends on the situation at the time, and cannot be saved into memory.

"Momo?! Momo, are you listening?" It was Mother Xuan, very anxious.

"……Say."

"Your brother is missing. It was agreed in the morning that I would send him there. Can you see if he is at school? He is in Class 33, are you in class now?"

"not yet."

"Then go and have a look, oops, I'm so anxious!"

Xuan Mo hung up the phone silently, closed his eyes, his mental power instantly radiated, and after a simple investigation, he went straight to the classroom of Class 33... There was no one there.

Even Class 33, which is supposed to be the most active freshman in high school, is still empty, which symbolizes the least hope and love of learning. How could there be people in Class [-] of Senior High School so early.

Xuan Mo silently withdrew his mental strength, turned on the phone rather unhappily, pressed the button slowly, found Mother Xuan's number, and dialed it.

"Hello!? How's it going?!"

"Not here...it's too early."

"You figured it out so soon? Isn't Class 33 of Senior High School located in the third-year teaching building? Momo, have you gone to see it?!"

Xuan Mo gritted his teeth, wanting himself to be fast, but at the same time thinking that he was too fast, Blue Star women are all villains!

"He didn't come." After repeating earnestly, Xuan Mo hung up the phone.

At this time, a young female teacher came in humming a song, and just picked up the chalk when she saw Xuan Mo standing beside her in white clothes and trousers, she was startled: "Oh! You, you are... Xuan Mo?! Oh, I saw you on the screen during the cross-country race, oops, I arrived so early."

Somehow, the memory bank was opened again, and a new word appeared in Xuan Mo's mind: offline.

"I can't see that you are so powerful as a soft and weak girl. Let alone military training, science is also so good. I can't understand that math paper at all. Haha, tell me how you learned it?!"

"Don't talk, it's very shy, it's not bad, it's better for girls to be more restrained, so they are reserved, hey, then you can see if I have drawn the table crookedly, this is your seating chart, let me see Where do you sit, oh, the fourth in the sixth group, the seat in the middle by the window, go go haha..."

The female teacher talked for a long time, until she finished arranging the seats, turned her head to arrange things, and continued talking, then raised her head and smiled: "Oh, Xuan Mo, you are a new student, how do you feel?"

"You..." Xuan Mo sat on the seat maintaining a military posture for a long time. She opened her mouth to speak, but finally swallowed it. In fact, she wanted to say, if you keep arguing, I will kill you.

But it seems that Blue Star doesn't agree with force so much.

She lowered her head weakly, as if she was defeated, she said softly: "Who are you..."

For some reason, the apparently simple question made the female teacher stunned for a long time. After a while, she woke up and said, "Did you find me annoying?"

"..."

"I'm sorry, I've got an old problem... Well, I, my surname is Lin, my name is Fei, and I'm your new head teacher."

"..." Xuan Mo looked out the window, expressing that he didn't want to talk to him.

After a while, some students finally came in in twos and threes, and sat in their seats according to the seating chart on the blackboard. Lin Fei stood on the podium and watched with a smile, so the students were a little restrained.

Everyone didn't know each other, and Xuan Mo, who had become a niche star at this time, naturally became the focus of everyone, and some people even pointed at her back and forth and asked, "Is this the so-and-so..." Get to know each other and chat.

But because of this, no one paid any attention to Xuan Mo.

Compared with Xuan Mo's joining the first class, many people with better grades than her feel unbalanced, so these people who are already qualified to enter the first class feel depressed, but they are enough to be dissatisfied. They give up the summer vacation and work hard. It was not easy to get a grade of Class 100, but it turned out that the more than [-] students were on an equal footing with them, and everyone would be upset.

Xuan Mo obviously felt the hostility, but what made her sad and angry was that even if the hostility turned into a torrent, she could not generate the slightest sense of crisis in her mental network...

Timid humans.

If you don't like her, come and challenge her!

Thinking of this, she purposely adjusted her provocative eyes and glanced around the class, but what made her even more indignant was that these people actually lowered their heads or put on their heads after her eyes passed.

Ignored? !
Xuan Mo pursed his lips and continued to look at the scenery outside the window.

The school bell rang.

On the first day of class, there is no need for early reading. Everyone just flips through the books and waits for the morning meeting to speak with the class teacher and various class affairs such as class selection.

But at this time, the seat behind Xuan Mo was still vacant.

She didn't care, but apparently the others did.

"Why hasn't Yi Hailan come yet?" A girl whispered in her ear.

Like thunder... The memory bank gave her a new vocabulary. Although it is not very appropriate, the name really shocked Xuan Mo.

Waking up for the first time, activating the memory bank for the first time, investigating the cause of suicide for the first time, seeing the boy for the first time, trying to remember for the first time, and opening the diary for the first time.

Yi Hailan is full of eyes, heart, mind, and the world.

Very well, Xuan Mo squinted his eyes. Although he still couldn't restore the memory data that was forcibly blocked by the original owner, at least one of the original owner's causes of death was finally about to be encountered.

The second class bell rang, Lin Fei just opened his mouth to speak, only to hear the door of the class was knocked.

Open the door, Xuan Mo's diary is standing outside the door.

To be exact, the diary hero.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ha, this is the first time, I'm not used to it." The rebellious big boy walked in with a smile, his whole body combined laziness and elegance, and his gestures were so leisurely and relaxed.

Xuan Mo clearly felt a little commotion.

In fact, there were more turmoil in her mind, and the memories activated by Yi Hailan's encounter in the cafeteria resurfaced again. They used to be neighbors, grew up together, and went to elementary school together. Later, he had his own world. Mo has a Xuanmo group.

But he seems to have no nostalgia for Xuan Mo, but Xuan Mo feels that the world without him has no oxygen and sunshine.

Are all blue star creatures so... neurotic?
Xuan Mo frowned, trying to mobilize his mental energy to delete these memory data that were too stimulating for the balance of the mental network, but for some reason, he just couldn't do it... because she found that without these memories, the entire memory bank seemed to be empty.

day!
Can blue star creatures live on the memory of a person? !Amazing!

With such awareness, Xuan Mo tragically covered his forehead, deliberately not looking at Yi Hailan who was walking behind her, and looked out the window.

But Yi Hailan didn't feel Xuan Mo's intentional evasion at all. After he sat down, he patted Xuan Mo's shoulder happily: "Yo! Little Xuanxuan, we're in another class!"

Xuan Mo froze for a moment, she managed to hold back the urge to turn around and block Yi Hailan just as she stretched out her hand, she was vigilant in her heart that the stimulation brought by this guy was a bit too great, she turned her head, and hummed as indifferently as possible .

Yi Hailan raised her eyebrows, as if she remembered something, and then put down her hands in embarrassment: "I thought I could continue to be friends."

Who wants to be your friend? !What do friends do?Is it important to have comrades in arms?
Xuan Mo hummed again, not wanting to talk to him.

Yi Hailan was stunned for a long time before stammering: "Xuan, Xuan Mo, are you... uh, possessed?"

Even though he knew that Yi Hailan was just joking, Xuan Mo was still nervous for a while, so our unsuspecting classmate Xuan Mo turned around and looked at Yi Hailan seriously: "What did you say?"

"Why do you feel that you are different? No, it's not a feeling, it's definitely different!"

"The previous sentence."

"What? Which sentence?"

"It feels different from the previous sentence."

"Um, continue to be friends?"

"Behind!" Xuan Mo's veins were twitching violently, I didn't expect her to have this function!
"Oh, being, being possessed?"

"Bang!" The table screamed, followed by creaking and moaning a few times.

Yi Hailan stared wide-eyed at Xuan Mo who was slowly withdrawing her fist and looked calm, she gave him a warning look, and then heard her softly say: "Some things should not be said indiscriminately..." Then she turned around slowly and at a uniform speed go.

He swallowed, and leaned forward to take a closer look at the place on the table that was hit by Xuan Mo just now, a drop of cold sweat dripped down.

Illusion... Why does it feel like there is a fist mark?
(End of this chapter)