Don't think of rebirth.

Xu Xinghe: [I think our class is still too comprehensive.]

Ming Xiaolan: [Please elaborate.]

Ji Tianxiao: [Detailed.]

Ai Ning: [Why do you have an accent when you type? ]

Yu Xin: [Where is Xu Xinghe? ]

Within a few minutes, Xu Xinghe filled everyone's mobile phone screens with long paragraphs of text, and the group fell silent - it would take time to read so many words.

Yu Xin: [Summary: Yin Xisheng was misunderstood by his classmates and asked Xu Xinghe for help. He contributed his own set of evidence-keeping equipment.]

Bao Qingsong: [But the original version is quite exciting, it’s a good melon. ]

Jiang Chuchu: [You are quite brave. Now is the probation period for the next president.]

Tao Shenxing: [Report! Report to the Student Union!]

Shen Jianwei: [I've wanted to say this for a long time, Tao Shenxing, you are really not careful at all. ]

Yao Shali: [Actually, this situation is indeed suitable for reporting, but it would take too much time for He Xuerong to investigate it personally.]

He Xurong had to complete at least three investigation items. Even if she wanted to handle all the reports, she had to give priority to investigating the reports that could be completed quickly within the limited time.

Although she should deal with the reports that were not handled in time after she officially takes office as the president, no one can say for sure when that will be.

Gu Qinghuan: [Are you here to ask for help? ]

Xu Xinghe: [Ah? No, I just want to share some gossip with you.]

Ji Tianxiao: [Very good, you are a good civet who shares melons with others. ]

Xie Xiangxue: [You really don’t need help? ]

Xu Xinghe: [Actually, I know that if we leave it to everyone to handle, we should be able to find out quickly.]

Xu Xinghe: [But, I can’t deprive her of the opportunity to hone herself just for Yin Xisheng’s sake.]

Xu Xinghe: [I like her very much, but she may not like me, so I hope that she can live a good life even without me. ]

Xu Xinghe: [So I will only ask for help when she really needs it.]

The group was completely silent. Xu Xinghe felt a little embarrassed after he finished speaking. Just when he was about to feel embarrassed, Lin Zhulu said, "You seem like the affectionate male supporting role in a romance novel."

Xu Xinghe was furious: [Say something good! Can you wish me to become the male lead soon! ]

Shi Guanghui: [I am touched. Lao Xu, if you ask me to take wedding photos in the future, I will give you a 20% discount.]

Xu Xinghe: [Given our relationship, shouldn’t it be free?!]

The group became lively again. Gu Qinghuan touched his chin and asked the system: [Does Yin Xisheng's current situation have any impact on Xu Xinghe's fate? ]

System: [According to calculations, there is a probability of more than 83% that it will have an impact. ]

The system feels a little ashamed that it cannot provide intelligence directly as usual.

But there is no way. Not only Yin Xisheng, the fate of many people has changed a lot now, and the role of the database is also getting smaller and smaller.

In order not to become a burden to its own host, the system has been working hard to report to the world and try to apply for more computing quotas.

Although destiny will be influenced by people's subjective consciousness, the interference of objective conditions cannot be ignored.

As long as the computing power is large enough, the system can better perform functions such as analysis and early warning.

Gu Qinghuan didn't know how much trouble her question had caused the system. She only knew that the probability of 83% was already quite high and she needed to take it seriously.

Of course, since Xu Xinghe had said that, she would not interfere without permission, but she had to take precautions.

She thought for a moment and sent a message to He Xurong.

After He Xurong asked her for advice that day, she added He Xurong as a friend, but they didn't chat much.

He Xurong was probably busy and didn't reply immediately. Gu Qinghuan didn't care and put down his phone to do his homework.

It was already past nine forty in the evening when He Xurong returned home. Although there were not many emails, it still took a lot of effort to sort them out.

Among the six inspection items, she is sure about the inspection items of the Art and Literature Department and the Sports Department, but she still needs to compare the situations of other schools with those of the Study Department, so she will not consider it for the time being.

The Propaganda Department can do it, but the problem is that it is difficult to do it well, so she is also prepared to wait.

Finally, what is left are the Life Department and the Discipline Department, especially the latter, which is full of difficulties.

She only had to complete three items to pass the assessment, but from what she knew, the competition for the position of former president was fierce.

Sheng Guixin and Qin Min passed all the inspection items before they won the position of president.

The current president, Xia He, passed five inspection items even though he was the only candidate.

The only thing he failed was the assessment from the Sports Department, because he simply didn't like it, so he gave up without even looking at it.

With two previous presidents setting such great examples, He Xuerong didn’t want to be compared to a nobody, so he planned to complete at least four.

She kicked off her sneakers and collapsed onto the couch as soon as she entered the room, not wanting to move a finger.

This villa is a fully furnished house that the He family prepared for her after she returned to China. Her family members are all abroad, so she lives here alone.

The He family found a special housekeeper for her to be responsible for cleaning, but she refused the offer of cooking.

She now eats three meals a day in Mingde's cafeteria and eats out on weekends. On the one hand, it is to learn more about Mingde's situation, and on the other hand, she is not used to eating alone.

This "alone" does not mean that she must eat with others, but she does not like the situation where the food is ready on the table but she is the only one who picks up her chopsticks and there is no one around.

Her father was relatively normal at first after marriage, but after her mother gave birth to her, he cheated on her many times.

The mother wanted to win back the father's heart, so she would always prepare homemade dishes and wait for him to come back. However, all she got was disappointment again and again.

Whenever her mother was disappointed, she would say "Xuerong, you eat first" and go back to the bedroom, leaving He Xuerong facing the sumptuous but empty dining table.

She hated such scenes. Even though her mother had given up and no longer cared about her father, she could not forget those experiences.

His stomach growled and He Xuerong belatedly remembered that he hadn't had dinner yet.

She took out her cell phone to order takeout when she saw the message Gu Qinghuan sent her.

Gu Qinghuan: [Picture]

Gu Qinghuan: [Poison released late at night! ]

He Xurong's expression was dull for a moment, and his stomach seemed to growl even louder.

Is it human behavior to send someone a roasted, juicy chicken drumstick late at night?

He Xuerong relied on his willpower to prop himself up and replied: [Gu Qinghuan! I haven't eaten yet! ]

Gu Qinghuan: [scratching head.JPG]

Gu Qinghuan: [Is this your home address? ]

She sent a screenshot of He Xurong’s circle of friends. When she first moved in, she sent a photo with the location.

He Xuerong was confused: [Yes, what's wrong? ]

Gu Qinghuan: [Can you tell me exactly how many buildings there are? ]

He Xuerong was a little confused. She didn't understand how the topic had come to this point, but she was so hungry that her mind was a little unclear, so she gave her address.

Gu Qinghuan: [Okay, wait a moment~]

He Xuerong's stomach growled again. She weakly let go of her phone, letting it fall on the sofa. She closed her eyes and thought, I'll take a break and then go cook some instant noodles.

Just a few minutes later, the doorbell of her house rang. He Xurong had no choice but to get up and open the door, wondering in her heart who would come to see her.

What she saw through the video doorbell was a girl about her age, holding a bag in her hand.

He Xuerong asked cautiously: "Who are you?"

The girl raised the bag in her hand and said, "My name is Yu Yuan. Qing Huan said that someone here is in urgent need of help. I am here to bring warmth."

She mentioned Gu Qinghuan's name, and He Xuerong didn't think she looked dangerous, so he opened the door.

A rich aroma wafted into He Xuerong's nose the moment the door opened, and he couldn't help but sniff.

Yu Yuan's eyes curved into crescents: "My mom just cooked three-bean porridge and braised a pot of duck. Do you like it?"