Bug II [Quick Transmigration]

2333: "Are you crazy? Get caught by the head teacher and it's over!"

Wen Qianshu: "Ann, we are here to complete the task, not to go to school."

2333: "Aren't you really going to school?"

It doesn't believe it.

Wen Qianshu was able to cope with other subjects, but the only Chinese that she could not do was also rejected 2333. The reason was that she felt that "artificial intelligence is not good at Chinese".

2333 felt that Wen Qianshu was not as good as artificial intelligence.

God knows that the Chinese exam is about to die of worry, the first multiple-choice question Wen Qianshu and the whole class have different answers, and he is so wrong that he is alone.

Jiang Mingyue turned her head to the side, took a look at Wen Qianshu, took out a pencil, and really drew a solid circle—a sunspot.

2333: "?"

What are you two doing!Want to be scolded together!

"It's okay." Wen Qianshu slapped a white ball on the side: "Isn't there still a trick like you? You can look at the head teacher for me, and she will call me when she sees the classroom."

2333: "Is that how you use the plug-in!"

"It's okay, we don't talk." Wen Qianshu cut off Jiang Mingyue's chess, and comforted 2333, saying: "And I wrote the answer to the finale question on the reverse side. If the class teacher comes in, I will show it to her and say that we are discussing it." The title, just happened to take this piece of paper."

2333 breathed a sigh of relief, and began to monitor the class teacher's movements: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Wen Qianshu: "I just thought of it."

2333 regretted it.

2333 would have known better than to ask.

Wen Qianshu also played chess casually, without any rules, and couldn't stop Jiang Mingyue at all.Backgammon is fast, and she lost several games in an instant.When the head teacher came in later, Jiang Mingyue took the paper, turned it over, and looked at the math problem.

2333 was stunned: "How does she know your excuse?"

Wen Qianshu: "It's good to prove this excuse."

2333:"……"

When the first self-study class was over and the bell rang, Wen Qianshu leaned over and saw that Jiang Mingyue was still looking at the paper, so he explained: "I wrote this question like this at the time, but I thought about it again just now. , I feel that there are still two things missing.”

"So the writing here may not be complete." Wen Qianshu stretched his arm over Jiang Mingyue, and tapped with the tip of his pen, "I'll think about it later and write it to you."

Jiang Mingyue nodded, holding up the paper, she could see the scratches on the reverse backgammon grid.She stared at it for a while, then suddenly asked, "Didn't you let me just now?"

Wen Qianshu smiled: "Wow, how dare I let you? It's purely my fault, I didn't win even if you were absent-minded."

absent-minded--

Jiang Mingyue paused slightly, then read Wen Qianshu: "Obviously?"

Wen Qianshu: "Anyway, we also played backgammon, a little violation of discipline."

The classroom just after class was like a frying pan, noisy, no one could hear their voices.

Wen Qianshu laughed: "Whether the head teacher finds out or not, it's considered a resistance."

Jiang Mingyue lowered her eyes and said abruptly, "I don't think she's right."

She started to tidy up the test papers on the table and asked, "She is a teacher, so can she casually flip through other people's things like this?"

"Elders should lead by example—" Jiang Mingyue said halfway, then stopped, and said, "I hope—"

Wen Qianshu: "You wish you brought your mobile phone today, and she found out about it."

"And you think you did well in this midterm exam, you can reply to her accusation, you really think you did well in the exam."

Jiang Mingyue was silent.

Wen Qianshu propped his chin: "You are very angry, you want to hate her, you want to quarrel with the head teacher."

Jiang Mingyue stopped, but did not deny it.

2333 was shocked: "My God."

In the original book, Jiang Mingyue watched coldly and kept silent most of the time, not like a human being, but like a set of standard and excellent templates. 2333 couldn't figure it out, except for the time Wen Qianshu pulled her out, Jiang Mingyue never violated the school rules again.It is reasonable to punish her, and she is not familiar with those boys, why should she be angry about this.

Jiang Mingyue pursed her lips and said nothing.

Wen Qianshu was lying beside her table, looking up at her, Jiang Mingyue was looking down, so their eyes met.

Wen Qianshu grinned and smiled: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Why don't I borrow two comics now and let's report each other?"

"There's still time—" She looked sideways at the clock, and added, "There's still time to quarrel with the teacher, write a review, and then do homework."

2333: "!"

Is this the point?

The point is to have time to do homework?

Jiang Mingyue looked down at her, and said after a while.

"Okay."

2333 was scared out of his wits, it couldn't figure out what these two people were going to do, and was about to stop Wen Qianshu when it heard laughter.

They looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

That smile was short-lived, Jiang Mingyue quickly retracted it, turned her eyes and asked: "Maybe I will call my parents——is your parents easy to talk to?"

Wen Qianshu didn't expect her to ask this question, and suddenly froze.

In a trance, she saw blood everywhere, the pale light, the hospital bed, and the weeping woman.

"Qianshu, mom loves you, mom loves you so much—"

"Only mother loves you in this world—"

The gaffe was only for a moment, Wen Qianshu quickly smoothed the corners of his mouth along with the stiffness, and then smiled again: "Of course."

Of course it's hard to talk.

Jiang Mingyue looked at her, and for a moment, Wen Qianshu felt that she seemed to see through her smile, because Jiang Mingyue asked again: "Of course?"

Wen Qianshu still smiled: "Of course."

Jiang Mingyue was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Really?"

Wen Qianshu sat up straight, crossed her arms, and leaned back slightly—she knew this was a defensive posture, but she couldn't control it.Just as she knew that Jiang Mingyue just mentioned it unintentionally, but hit the bull's-eye by mistake.But just this little bit of pain was enough for the thorns all over her body to stand up.

So she lit the thorns, asking everyone to hurt together.

Wen Qianshu: "Do you know why you feel uncomfortable?"

Jiang Mingyue: "I don't know."

Wen Qianshu: "Because you are venting your anger."

Wen Qianshu closed his eyes halfway, and smiled. Unlike before, this smile was ridiculed and sharply defensive: "No matter how people change, they never stop deceiving themselves and others. Love is so, and so is anger."

"Are you really uncomfortable because of the head teacher?" Wen Qianshu opened his eyes and looked at her, "Or did you project yourself into those people, so who is your 'head teacher'?"

Wen Qianshu: "Who makes you feel that you are being watched, and who is invading your privacy?"

Wen Qianshu added the last sentence: "Your parents—are you talkative?"

Jiang Mingyue stood up abruptly.Her face was pale and her expression was cold.

It was the end of get out of class, and the surrounding people were noisy, laughing and complaining.

In the deep night, bright lights, portraits reflected in the glass of the classroom.

The papers, notebooks, draft papers, classmates who come and go, catch water or throw garbage are reflected together with the portraits.

Stacks of textbooks, draft paper on the table, tissue paper, and water cups.

There are also lights, very bright lights, overlapping with the moon outside the window, illuminating the vivid and unreal popularity in the classroom.

The class bell rang suddenly, and the class representative yelled "class".

The students returned to their positions in twos and threes and returned to the sea of ​​questions.

The excitement quickly dissipated, leaving only silence.

Before the class representative could speak, Jiang Mingyue let go of her hand and sat back in her seat.

Naturally, she didn't answer Wen Qianshu's question, and she didn't talk to her anymore—in a sense, they were really a good pair at the same table, they would expose each other, and they also had too much defense.

After being poked, they all became angry from embarrassment.

Wen Qianshu rested his head on his hand and wrote his homework.

She was rarely annoyed—annoyed with Jiang Mingyue's question, and also annoyed with her own counterattack.If she didn't poke Jiang Mingyue's wound immediately, she might be able to hide it from herself.

Wen Qianshu: "2333."

2333 was taken aback by the conversation just now, unable to recover, "Huh?"

Wen Qianshu: "Forget it, it's nothing."

2333: "Huh?"

Wen Qianshu originally wanted to ask 2333 what was going on at Jiang Mingyue's family, but then thought of her anger at the "invasion of privacy", so let it go.

After this hard work, one class was finished.

During this period, Jiang Mingyue was only doing homework, and never spoke or passed notes.

Finally, the evening self-study class is finally over.After sitting for a whole day, Wen Qianshu suffered from back pain and dizziness.She stood up, threw the pen into the pencil case, and decided not to take her schoolbag home—after a day of exams, she really didn't want to write.

Shen Ting had the same plan with her and didn't bring a bag.

Jiang Mingyue moved away and let her out.

Jiang Mingyue didn't say goodbye today.

Wen Qianshu thought to himself, and after thinking about it, he felt that he had a lot to say, and Jiang Mingyue didn't mention it on purpose, why would she poke it back.Well, now the "goodbye" is gone.

Time is the catalyst, the more I think about it, the more annoyed I get.

Wen Qianshu paused, watching Jiang Mingyue lower her head to pack her things, opened her mouth, but couldn't speak, and went to the garage with Shen Ting to get the car.Wen Qianshu's bike was the same model as Shen Ting's. There was a horizontal bar at the front, and he couldn't even step on the ground when he stepped on it.

The campus is bustling and noisy, and students in twos and threes are walking or laughing together.Bicycles were not allowed in the school, so the two pushed the bicycle through the crowd with difficulty.

Unexpectedly, after walking for a while, Wen Qianshu suddenly saw Jiang Mingyue again—she was carrying a schoolbag, talking to a short-haired girl next to her—no, the other party should have been talking all the time, Jiang Mingyue walked with her back straight, Say nothing.

The light sprinkled on her hair, slid down the hair, and brushed her snow-white neck, drowsy and hazy, with a bit of false tenderness.

good looking.

It's damn good looking.

Wen Qianshu pushed the cart and followed behind for a while, then suddenly turned around and said to Shen Ting, "Wait for me at the newsstand, I'm going to talk about something."

Shen Ting: "OK."

Wen Qianshu: "Please let me out, let me out."

She pushed her bicycle through the crowd, chased after Jiang Mingyue, and patted her on the shoulder: "At the same table, let's talk about something."

Jiang Mingyue stopped and said to the short-haired girl, "You go first, see you at the school gate."

The short-haired girl was the little tiger-like girl in Class Six. She glanced at Wen Qianshu, smiled and said, "Okay."

Wen Qianshu led Jiang Mingyue, and then went against the crowd and squeezed into a grove—the greenery in No. [-] Middle School was so well done that there were groves everywhere.But fortunately, it is also close to the school gate, and there are fewer couples here.

Wen Qianshu shook the handlebar and said, "I'm sorry."

She tugged at the corner of her clothes with one free hand, and deliberately smiled freely: "I'm really sorry, I shouldn't—"

Jiang Mingyue was startled, then thought of something, interrupted her and said, "No, I'm not angry."

Wen Qianshu was at a loss: "Then you?"

Jiang Mingyue: "I'm just a little messy in my thoughts. I'll sort it out in the next class."

Jiang Mingyue: "I thought—I don't know how to explain it to you—I thought these emotions wouldn't be brought into school."

"You don't need to explain, I know." Wen Qianshu unconsciously let out a sigh of relief, squeezed the handlebar of the car, and moved his eyes to stare at it, as if it was something novel and unfamiliar, "You can't separate it. "

"I have a friend." Wen Qianshu picked the leather on the handlebar of the car, "She has a bad relationship with her mother, very bad. She is also like this. Sometimes she keeps thinking and can't control it."

"Someone told her later." Wen Qianshu frowned and saw that a large piece of skin on the handlebar of the car had been picked off by himself. The bigger world."

"Looking back one day in the future, I may feel that this is not the case, or I may never let it go. But no matter what, I have tried."

That's strange, it seems to be her idea, and it seems to be what a doctor said back then.

The man was standing in front of her hospital bed, wearing a white coat, leaning over, a pair of cold, light-colored eyes were exposed outside the mask.

She seemed to have said something else——

Also said——

"it is good."

Jiang Mingyue said, "I will."

Wen Qianshu shuddered and suddenly woke up.

What is she doing - Jiang Mingyue is not Wen Qianshu back then, Jiang Mingyue's family may not be as good as Wen Qianshu's, and Jiang Mingyue certainly knows what to do.No one in the book found out about Jiang Mingyue. She didn't quarrel with the teacher, and she never cared about the hero and heroine. She just studied hard and got into a good university.

Wen Qianshu rubbed her temples and felt a headache—she couldn't figure out whether she was obsessed with ghosts or something today, so she had to attribute everything abnormal to her former mother.

No matter how much time passes, whether they live or die, they are always tormenting each other.

No one is spared.

Wen Qianshu waved his hands, deciding that it is not appropriate to speak today: "Then I'll go first."

Jiang Mingyue said, "Who is the friend you mentioned?"

Wen Qianshu finally exerted his strength and pulled the piece of leather off the handlebar by mistake.She went to see Jiang Mingyue and looked at his light-colored pupils.However, the other party quickly said, "Whenever you have a friend, it's all made up, isn't it?"

Wen Qianshu thought for a moment, Jiang Mingyue knew.

She knew that this person was Wen Qianshu, and she also knew that Wen Qianshu didn't want to talk about it.

So Wen Qianshu walked along the steps and smiled, "You found out."

"Well." Jiang Mingyue said, "She must be a very good little girl."

Wen Qianshu laughed: "It's all made up."

"Yes." Jiang Mingyue, "It's made up."

They walked out together, towards the school gate.Now the campus is mostly empty, and the bicycle is much smoother to push.

Seeing that she was about to reach the school gate and could already see the short-haired girl, Jiang Mingyue suddenly said, "If I get angry, I will say so."

Wen Qianshu didn't understand: "What?"

Jiang Mingyue: "If I'm angry, I'll tell you. I'm just a little upset today. I forgot to say goodbye. Don't think about it."

Wen Qianshu's pupils shrank, and he smiled: "What nonsense, I'm not thinking, what are you thinking?"

"Yeah." Jiang Mingyue turned her head to the side, showing a very shallow smile, "Goodbye."

Wen Qianshu subconsciously waved: "Goodbye."

Then she saw Jiang Mingyue walking towards the girl.

She saw Jiang Mingyue's long hair raised, and remembered that very shallow smile.

Strangely good-looking.

It was too late at night, and a breeze passed by, making the leaves rustle.

Wen Qianshu realized in a trance that the gentleness aroused by the dim streetlight was not fake, but real.

A real bit of tenderness.

The wind at night is a bit cold, but fortunately, people can warm up by stepping on the pedals.

Wen Qianshu quickly met Shen Ting, listening to her chatting along the way, chatting about gossip in class, food, and teachers.

Wen Qianshu was a little absent-minded, but responded with a smile.

But when he stopped to wait for the red light, 2333 hesitated and said, "You—"

It looked at the information in its hand, only to find that Wen Qianshu had committed suicide three times in the first year of high school, and was admitted to the hospital each time, but then she stopped for some reason.After that, she stumbled through high school, went to college, changed jobs intermittently, paid off debts, and treated illnesses. She also taught herself multiple languages ​​and traveled to several countries.

The reason why I don’t know what’s going on is because Wen Qianshu’s records were missing during this period of time. 2333 tried to inquire about the main system, but was told that it “does not have permission to view”.

Strange, why is there no permission to view it?

"You feel miserable too, don't you?" Wen Qianshu said, "Actually, my mother also likes to look through my diary. I knew it was burned last year."

The first half of the sentence made 2333's heart skip a beat, and the second half of the sentence made it "Huh?"

Wen Qianshu was sad: "Oh, the death was too sudden, and there was no time to burn the diary."

"I've been keeping a diary since elementary school."

Now it's all right, all the sad spring and autumn since elementary school, and the self-proclaimed sentimental second-year sentences will be exposed.

I hope that no one will suspect that this is murder, otherwise the police uncle checking the diary is no different from checking the computer hard drive.

If Wen Qianshu can still be in that world, even if she is dead and nailed in a coffin, she will still be in the tomb, shouting with this decayed voice: "Please burn my diary!"

2333: "You've been worrying about this since just now?"

Wen Qianshu: "Otherwise?"

2333:"……"

2333 swears, if it sympathizes with Wen Qianshu any more, it will be a fool!

The author has something to say: 2333: "You have lost 14 points in Chinese!"

Wen Qianshu: "Shut up."

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The author wants to be long-winded:

□□Utility, the protagonists in my works are not good people.Don't believe everything Wen Qianshu says.

Then suicide is very bad!It hurts!Do not follow suit!

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