What kind of experience is it like to be reincarnated as a god judge?[Comprehensive]

This scene also happened in the office.

Although Zhen Gong wanted to beat her up, it didn't prevent Apple from listening to her conversation.

It's just that the effect is not very satisfactory.

Apple truthfully explained her views on learning, and the angry head teacher almost wanted to beat her up. Although it was just lip service, it was enough to show the head teacher's current heart.

"Apple-san, do you have any misunderstanding about going to school?"

After taking a few deep breaths, the head teacher kept telling himself to calm down, and then forced out a smile and asked.

"Study is a very important thing, you must study hard."

"If you study hard, what changes will happen in the future?" Apple's eyes were full of curiosity.

The head teacher poured himself a few sips of cold water, and then replied: "At least it can make you a living, and it can also realize your ideals."

For the former, Apple strongly agrees.

She is now reading for lunch.

However, she didn't understand the latter very well.

"What is my ideal?" Tilting his head, Apple looked at the class teacher, but his eyes were slightly out of focus.

More, she was asking herself.

Although being asked nonsensically, the homeroom teacher felt that the boredom in her heart had finally dissipated. Facing Apple, which finally had a bit of childishness, she shook her head.

"I don't understand much, and it's only in elementary school composition."

"I don't have these things in elementary school composition."

By the way, what did she study in elementary school?

Apple's frowning and deep thinking pleased her, and she leaned forward, and she stretched out her hand to pinch Xiao's long-cherished cheek.

I noticed in class just now that the white and tender ones are like soft tofu, full of collagen, but the meat is a little less.

The pinched apple didn't think so.

She had been pinched three times a day, and she felt that her face might have been illuminated, and pinching would bring good luck or something, otherwise why would she be so popular.

"Well, I don't care about elementary school. From my point of view, I want you to study hard. Although I don't know what kind of life you want to live in the future, it is always right to learn more. "

"The society of adults is very cruel. You have to work hard to improve yourself in order to give yourself an advantage."

To be honest, she still didn't understand what the two said, but she nodded obediently.

It was different from the answer she wanted, but it seemed reasonable, maybe it was something she was aware of but subconsciously ignored.

I returned to the classroom ignorantly, this time Apple didn't go to sleep again, I kept thinking about the words of the three people, or even if I could ignore it, it would quietly appear when I let down my vigilance, and take root in my heart germination.

Flustered, she felt that her heart was beating extraordinarily happily, patted her chest, and took a few deep breaths.

But the cold air is like a stimulant, it can't calm down the rhythm at all, but it feels faster and faster.

He fell headfirst, his face pressed against the cold desk, trying to calm himself down.

Is it because of my own psychological or physical reasons, or both.

He tilted his head to look at Mayumi, then at Akashi.

I didn't notice it when I was rushing to draft, but I realized it when I was free.

The exam is coming soon, but I am still wandering outside, out of tune with the atmosphere here.

Pursing his lips, Apple stretched suddenly.

It's over, now it's all brought in by the class teacher's words.

"pat-"

The sound of the pen falling to the floor sounded, and the pink pencil jumped up a little, and then turned a few times before stopping.

"what."

Watching the pencil go away, I have reached a range that I can't easily touch, and it can be said that I don't want to face it for the time being.

Even though he cut off the edge, Apple still felt uncomfortable facing him.

I always feel that after experiencing weird events, I feel inexplicably kind, and I also feel that there are common secrets.

But rationality told her that Yuan had been cut off long ago, and it was impossible to keep her memory.

Apple is suddenly very glad that people who have never had the opportunity to cut off the relationship before have contact again.

Otherwise, this feeling will be unbearable again and again.

In just a few seconds of brainstorming in Apple's brain, Akashi had already picked up the pen that fell under the seat and handed it to Apple.

"Thank you."

Ending the chaotic thoughts in her head, she raised the corners of her mouth, nodded slightly, and took the pen.

Passing the pen down, the red eyes landed on her hands wrapped in white bandages, and gradually moved up, sweeping past the blue eyes under her eyes, and finally fixed on her gray eyes, revealing a faint smile.

"Pay attention to rest."

"……it is good."

A simple sentence, if it was someone else or Akashi a few days ago, she might not care.

But now she suspects that the "fate" has not been cut clean, but she is denied by herself intellectually.

It can only be said that the feeling it brings to people is not the same, probably because of my guilty conscience.

Nodding stiffly, Apple held the pen and turned to the front, staring directly at the blackboard, pretending to be seriously listening to the class for a rare time.

May I ask if there is anything to increase intelligence, I feel that IQ is not enough recently.

Putting down the pencil, Apple squeezed the eraser in the shape of a bunny again.

These two stationery are the ones she has used the most, for painting.

Opening the textbook, and flipping through what the teacher said, Apple rested his chin with one hand and twirled the eraser with the other.

She squinted her eyes and tried to understand what the teacher said, but after listening for a long time, she felt that it was meaningless.

I didn't do anything else, and my thoughts wandered around and went to the sword again.

Judge.

This is her new title, which is new to her in this life, and it came to her unexpectedly.

At first, she was just ignorant of the whole system and didn't pay attention to it at all.

You can do whatever you want, as long as it doesn't hinder her mentality, she is more like a third party floating in me, so the swordsmen don't care what memories they say.

Because there is no real experience, no joint participation, it seems to be listening to a story.

But it's not the case now, and at some point, it has quietly changed her.

For myself who didn't do anything, and even seemed to hurt the other person a little bit, I would feel guilty.

I don't know if it's good or bad, but she's a little scared now.

Anxiety about the unknown and fear of facing kindness, the two are mixed together and piled up in Apple's heart.

He lowered his head and sighed. After thinking for a long time, he still didn't find any relief. Instead, he let himself be immersed in this state for a long time and couldn't extricate himself.

I didn't realize that when I thought about it just now, even the eraser in my hand had disappeared.

Faced with the eraser that touched his field of vision, Akashi was the first to discover it.

On the other hand, the owner of the eraser didn't notice it.

The girl held her chin with her hands, her fair face was filled with sorrow, she sometimes frowned and sometimes sighed.

Different from the usual dull expression, although he is troubled, it is vivid to outsiders.

He doesn't notice the people around him at all, or even if he knows, he doesn't draw his mind to pay attention.

It doesn't feel right.

Akashi stroked the eraser, and stared at the girl who was still immersed in her own thoughts.

She seemed to be thinking about some unsolvable problem, she lowered her shoulders and sighed heavily.

Full of doubts.

What happened yesterday also had clues pointing to her.

Thinking of something, Akashi frowned, calmed down, threw away the eraser in his hand, met the teacher's hinting eyes, and adjusted his already upright sitting posture.

The blurry picture has been lingering, and at the same time, it seems that someone is saying something to him.

Hazy but deeply rooted in my mind.

The eraser drew a perfect arc in the air, and landed exactly in the middle of the desk, interrupting Apple's thoughts.

She looked around blankly, then lowered her head to look at the eraser, and then she noticed her empty hand belatedly.

He scratched at the void twice, looked at the palm of his hand, looked down at the rubber, and his moving hand froze in place.

Holding his breath, he stroked his hair again, and then Apple pretended to be natural and quickly glanced at the table next to him.

The red-haired boy remained in the same sitting posture for thousands of years.

Glancing at the eraser, Apple looked at him again in surprise and blinked.

God operation?

Shaking around, it was already school time, but Apple didn't want to go home at all.

How can young people go home so early? It's the time of youth, and we should sweat it out, not waste it at home.

If the above thoughts really appeared in Apple's mind, it should be sent to the hospital.

She packed her schoolbag slowly, and greeted several people around her, but she was still sitting in her seat.

As a result of An Ning and Qing Guang's hard work all morning, there were a lot fewer monsters wandering in the classroom.

Open the windows, feel the cool breeze, and look at the blurred dividing line in the distance.

This is the first time I have a home but don't want to go back.

However, staying in the classroom all the time is not a solution, it will hinder the students on duty.

After much deliberation, Apple came to a place.

School doctor: "..."

I'm not a shelter.

After taking a few sips of herbal tea, the school doctor looked at the apple from top to bottom, and paused while drinking water.

"What happened to the back of your hand?"

Apple's movements paused, and after a moment of surprise, it explained: "It was scratched by a cat."

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Apple is also guilty today_(:з)∠)_

Apple: "No, I didn't do anything bad" [Fall]

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Thank you very much Mr. S for feeding mines, big man, big man, I haven’t finished polarizing my short knives here. Looking at the neat rows of extremely short ones in the practice field, I only regret that I didn’t work hard before, but now I can’t beat it. Aww.It seems that they are all compared, more than 100 million experience bars... the road is so long, I suddenly feel that the extremely short upgrade is nothing _(:з)∠)_