long night fire

But the male student didn't respond, he joked with the students around him and walked to a certain place in the square.

Gnawa withdrew his iron palm, and the red light in his eyes flickered.

He then walked towards the nearest teaching building, going up step by step against the students going down.

When he arrived on the fifth floor, Gnava saw a middle-aged man wearing a casual suit who seemed to be a teacher quietly walked to the back of a classroom, and observed the situation inside through the corresponding window.

Suddenly, the man stroked his hair and shouted into the classroom:

"You two!

"Early self-study is not serious, whisper something, stand up, and come to the corridor!"

Gnawa stopped in his tracks and watched the scene without too much doubt.

——In his storage device, there are a large number of old world entertainment materials hosted by Shang Jianyao.

Soon, the two students who were caught talking walked out of the classroom and into the hallway.

The red light in Gnava's eyes flickered sharply.

These two students are Bai Chen and Long Yuehong!

They all "changed" into blue and white school uniforms, and they looked much younger!

"You two, are you in a relationship?" The middle-aged man suspected of being a teacher asked with a straight face.

"No." Bai Chen was very calm and composed.

"No." Long Yuehong's eyes dodged and her face turned red.

Gnawa no longer hesitated, and ran over in two strides.

He shouted under his voice:

"Xiaobai! Xiaohong!"

Both Long Yuehong and Bai Chen ignored him, listening to the middle-aged man's reprimand with different expressions, one was sincere and fearful, the other was stubborn and indifferent.

Gnava cautiously stretched out a hand, and patted Long Yuehong:

"Little Red."

Long Yuehong didn't respond.

After analysis, Gnawa pushed Long Yuehong violently.

Long Yuehong staggered and threw herself into the teacher's arms.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? What are you doing!" The teacher was taken aback.

Long Yuehong said in a panic and haste:

"Earthquake! Earthquake!"

"Earthquake, you ghost!" The teacher had an expression of "you can tell such a lie".

Bai Chen moved her eyebrows:

"It was indeed an earthquake."

The teacher began to doubt his feelings.

The same goes for Gnava.

He felt like a ghost wandering the old world, able to touch people but not be seen.

And the Long Yuehong and Bai Chen in front of him may just be two other people who look alike.

He took two steps back, choosing not to activate the more stimulating method for the time being, and prepared to do more observations.

After thinking for a moment, Gnava returned to the square along the original route.

At this time, many students have already gathered in the class.

Gnava intends to wait and see what happens, looking for loopholes in the current illusion.

Not long after, almost all the students went down to the square, lined up and stood neatly.

This includes Long Yuehong and Bai Chen.

Another two or three minutes later, amidst the brisk music, a man in his fifties, wearing a suit, out of shape, and with a reflective head, stepped onto the half-height concrete platform at the front of the line.

He took the microphone and said in a calm tone:

"Please come up with the students who received the praise this week."

Seven or eight students walked out of the queue and headed for the half-height concrete platform in front of them.

Gnava locked onto a certain figure at once.

That figure belonged to Jiang Baimian.

Jiang Baimian has a ponytail and is also wearing a blue and white school uniform. His height is quite eye-catching.

At this moment, the light music suddenly changed:

"I'm going to bomb the school, and I'm not late every day. The little bird said it was early, why are you carrying the explosives on your back..."

Chapter 183 "Communication"

The students on the cement square hadn't learned what city mansion is, and after hearing the lyrics clearly, the audience was in an uproar.

They either laughed happily, or sang softly to the music, or looked at the principal ahead with strange expressions.

The out-of-shape principal on the half-height concrete platform was stunned by the scene in front of him, and it took him a while to recover, and he listened carefully to which song was playing on the radio.

A few seconds later, he jumped into a rage:

"Who did it?

"Who did it!"

Such a creative thing, Gnava immediately thought of someone:

See you!

In such a school, there are two people who look like Long Yuehong and Bai Chen, which is already a coincidence among coincidences, the probability is very low, and just now a girl suspected of Jiang Baimian appeared, so, in Gnawa It seems that this is definitely not a coincidence.

According to his analysis, Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao, Bai Chen, and Long Yuehong should have become "members" of this school, that is, Taicheng No. [-] Senior High School, and play different roles according to their respective personalities. The roles have changed accordingly.

As for why this happened, Gnawa has yet to find a logical explanation.

From this analysis, it is very likely that Shang Jianyao was the person who had the courage to replace the music scheduled to be played at the school assembly with funny songs.

Such a morning meeting ended in a chaotic atmosphere, and Gnava followed Jiang Baimian to the classroom marked "Grade Three and Five".

He felt that among the four companions, this one had the highest IQ, and he might be able to communicate with him to a certain extent, further revealing the problems of the current scene.

When Jiang Baimian sat down in the middle and rear of the classroom, Gnava tiptoed over.

He thought for a moment, stretched out his silver-black metal right palm, and patted the opponent's back.

This time, he didn't stop at one slap like he did to Long Yuehong before, but relied on the length of the interval and continuous slaps to send out a series of Morse codes, hoping that Jiang who could not see his body or hear his own words Therefore, Bai Mian can interpret the current predicament and wake up from the "acting".

Feeling the slap on the back, Jiang Baimian sat up straight and turned to stare at the classmates behind him.

The male classmate was engrossed in his studies without realizing it.

Jiang Baimian frowned visibly.

There was still a slap on her back, and there was no one in the aisle at this time.

After frowning for a while, Jiang Baimian turned around, pulled the draft book, and wrote on it:

"I've always felt special, different from everyone else.

"So, now, is Qi Yu here?

"What will be the gift of fate?"

The red light in Gnava's eyes froze for a second before continuing to flicker.

He insisted on finishing the series of Morse codes, but Jiang Baimian didn't think about it at all, as if he didn't know that there was such a thing as Morse codes.

After thinking about it for a while, Gnawa gave up communicating with Jiang Baimian and planned to find Shang Jianyao.

This companion has already split into ten personalities, which is different in Taicheng No. [-] Senior High School, a place that seems unreal, so maybe he can use this to get a glimpse of some problems.

After some searching, Gnawa found Shang Jianyao on the roof of the current teaching building.

Shang Jianyao, who was wearing a blue and white school uniform, slung his schoolbag across his shoulders, leaned casually on the parapet wall at the edge, and looked at the football field on the side.

He was humming the song "I'm going to bomb the school and never be late every day".

Gnava walked behind Shang Jianyao, controlled his voice and shouted:

"Hey!"

Shang Jian Yao ignored him.

Gnava tried to pat him on the back again.

Shang Jian Yao's expression turned excited, and a vicious dog turned over and turned back to his body.

Nothing reflected in his eyes.

Gnava circled half a circle and patted his vest again.

"Oh!" Shang Jian Yao made a surprised voice.

He looked left and right for a while, and said:

"I always feel that I don't belong to this high school, and I don't belong to the students who are studying hard. There are more important things and more important tasks waiting for me."

Save all mankind?Gnawa felt that he should have grasped Shang Jianyao's brainwaves.

At the same time, he was relieved:

Sure enough, Hey has a strong self-awareness ten times that of normal people. Even if he is "playing" as a student of Taicheng No. [-] Senior High School, he can still detect the slight incongruity between self and identity.

Just as the weak electric current flashed by, Shang Jianyao smiled and added:

"So, I'm not going to study anymore, teacher, I'm going to work!"

"..." Gnava found that he still underestimated Hei's condition.

Shang Jianyao kept smiling, and continued to say to the empty rooftop:

"Now, is fate calling me?

"Let this call come more violently!"

As an intelligent robot, Gnawa was not frustrated, and decided to reproduce the Morse code passed to Jiang Baimian to see if he could decipher it.

Papapa, papapa, he slapped Shang Jianyao's back at different intervals.

Shang Jian Yao's expression quickly became serious, he clasped his hands, and tapped the back of his left hand with his right index finger, as if trying to restore the frequency he felt, as if he was memorizing the characteristics of a telegram.

Gnava slowed down, looking forward to the final result.

When he finished slapping, Shang Jianyao suddenly sighed:

"It's too damn complicated to remember."

Gnava felt that if he were a carbon-based man, he might be pissed off by this guy on the spot.

He gradually understood why Jiang Baimian always showed his left hand to Shang Jianyao.

With the rigor of an intelligent robot, he chose to repeat that Morse code over and over again.

Shang Jianyao took out a pen and paper from his schoolbag.

A good memory is not as good as a bad writing.

Seeing that he correctly recorded the password he passed by using "dots" and "lines", Gnawa's main chip started to build a model that may be used for communication.

At this moment, Shang Jianyao's brushstrokes slowly flourished, and in the end, he even drew villains.

Looking at the disorganized patterns on the paper, Shang Jianyao exclaimed:

"Is this a peerless divine skill?

"Taught by the heavens, a peerless magical skill that is impenetrable to the six ears?

"Once I comprehend the true meaning and achieve results, can I climb over the gates and walls and escape from this sea of ​​learning?"