When Aquaman crossed over to the Otome game, the car overturned

Zhong Jiamu flicked his phone, and suddenly felt a sense of joy in his heart.

As long as there is no locator, Zhong Jiamu believes that he will be able to hide anywhere in the world.

And does Nian Yu feel that she has caught her own weakness?

After returning home to wash, Zhong Jiamu went back to the room Zhong Ma had just vacated for him.

He lay on the bed, clicked on the campus forum, and happily fished in troubled waters.

After Zhong Jiamu returned home, Mother Zhong vacated a room for him.

Wen Lan's enthusiasm was very high before, but as the school celebration approached, everyone didn't want to take care of that kind of bad thing, and a bunch of people were howling for the school celebration.

Only today, Wen Lan's enthusiasm surged again.As a melon eater, I decisively clicked in.

On the first floor, the breaking news was released, [I heard that Wen Lan is dead. 】

There were so many people clamoring for Wen Lan to die, some even opened up a special building, and put a black and white photo of Wen Lan on the front page, and a round "Dian" character was pasted in the middle.

Below are the unusually neat comments.

[Wen Lan goes all the way to RIP]

【Wen Lan RIP】

【Wen Lan RIP】

……

The full name of RIP is restinpeace, which means rest in peace for the dead.

So when this news came out, here’s a friendly reminder, [If the landlord uses Wen Lan RIP, please go to the next building]

[No, I was also told by others, Wen Lan seems to have died in an accident. 】

[Bo people's eyeballs, right? 】

[Wen Lan is still alive now?He was being scolded on the Internet and here, and the school had already issued a punishment of expulsion from his student status. 】

[Some people are dead and they are still alive, some people are alive and they are already dead (laughs)]

【No, I heard about it too. It was the traffic accident that was broadcast on TV recently. I heard that the person who died was Wen Lan. 】

[What was aired recently, shouldn't it be that evil driverless truck? 】

[I was still saying at the time, which unlucky ghost would just be killed by a collision, this is too unlucky. 】

[Does anyone in the know have specific information? 】

[Guagua, hungry! 】

Zhong Jiamu tried his best to scroll down, but he still couldn't get accurate information. He saved it first, then clicked out and went in to see if there was any new information, but found that the post had been deleted by the administrator.

hastily

Zhong Jiamu was terrified.

What else did Zhong Liu say today?

"If Wen Lan was the victim of that accident, maybe I can still eat."

Zhong Jiamu quickly opened Weibo, trying to get some clues from it.

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly. Zhong Jiamu was so frightened that he almost couldn't even hold the phone. He looked at the screen and found that it was Yi Wenbai calling.

Zhong Jiamu took a deep breath, and after mental preparation, he connected to Yi Wenbai's call.

Yi Wenbai's voice was deliberately lowered, "Mumu, I found someone who can unlock the locator on your wrist."

Zhong Jiamu made a slightly surprised voice, "Wow, so fast? Yi Wenbai, you are amazing!"

It was rare to be praised by Zhong Jiamu, and Yi Wenbai's voice was slightly embarrassed, "Actually, I was a bit opportunistic, and I happened to find a professor in the teaching team."

Is the professor you are looking for the same person as the professor I thought?

Zhong Jiamu naturally wouldn't say these words, he continued to perfunctory without emotion, "Is that so? It's amazing to be able to find it!"

Yi Wenbai coughed twice, "I know Mumu you really want to remove this locator, let me check the time, can it be on the day of Z University's anniversary?"

I know your urgent next sentence shouldn't be tomorrow morning or tonight?Why do you want to get involved with the anniversary of University Z?

Zhong Jiamu calculated the school celebration schedule, he was going to help Meng Gaohan in the morning, and then he went to see his stinky brother. If he made an appointment in the afternoon, Yi Wenbai would have the cheek to delay it until the evening.

"I'm very busy on the day of the school celebration," Zhong Jiamu said, "How about we make an appointment at night?"

"Of course." Yi Wenbai's voice became steady again, "Mumu, I'll wait for you."

When Zhong Liu knew about this, his jaw almost dropped to the ground, "Mumu, you are awesome, you can manage time management without you, and you can step on a boat without octopus."

Zhong Jiamu glanced over, and Zhong Liu quickly zipped up his mouth.

Zhong Jiamu analyzed the situation and felt a headache, "To be honest, I don't know what Nianyu and He Wen will do next. But I remember that the Xi family was supported by the Yi family, and He Wen's group was far away. It is far less big than Yi Wenbai's multinational company, as long as he wants to expand, he will definitely deal with the Yi family."

Zhong Liu encouraged Zhong Jiamu, "Don't be afraid, do whatever you want, an eye for an eye, an eye for an eye, I will support you."

Zhong Jiamu turned his head and looked at Zhong Liu with emotion, "Brother!"

Zhong Liu held Zhong Jiamu's hand very cooperatively, "Brother!"

In the next second, the two turned their heads quickly, vomiting.

On the day of the school celebration, there were only some simple tasks left. Zhong Jiamu, who came early to help, helped put mineral water and name tags on the tables in each row.

When he saw one with his name on it, he paused for a moment.

[Poster Design Contest No.1 - Zhong Jiamu]

Meng Gaohan walked over and took out the invitation letter he had prepared in advance from his pocket, "There was this item in the award ceremony, but it was canceled because the principal was a little worried about the impact of the plagiarism incident. Now , return to the original owner."

Zhong Jiamu looked down at the invitation letter, which had the "Z" painted by himself printed on it, and suddenly smiled mockingly.

When he raised his head, Zhong Jiamu put away his mocking smile and refused, "Mr. Meng, I have an appointment later, so I'm afraid I won't be able to attend this awards ceremony."

Meng Gaohan's hands froze at first, then habitually shrank back, and the word "forget it" almost blurted out.

If he forgets about it, Zhong Jiamu will leave with someone else.

Selfish desires were infinitely magnified. For the first time, Meng Gaohan made a move similar to coercion. He forced the invitation letter into Zhong Jiamu's hands, "This school celebration is very important to Z school, and the process is now added Now, there is no way to adjust."

Zhong Jiamu was taken aback by Meng Gaohan's actions.

Meng Gaohan has always been polite and courteous, and refuses people thousands of miles away without waiting for others to speak. When is there a time to force it?

"Besides, the painting "Z" was drawn by you, so you should go up to the stage to receive this award in a splendid manner."

Hearing Meng Gaohan's words, Zhong Jiamu felt even more incredible.

"Teacher Meng, you..."

Do you like me?

Meng Gaohan couldn't help but ask with a straight face, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Jiamu shook his head, "It's nothing, then I'll tell Xi Xingjin to postpone it."

As the time approached, the invited parties were ushered into the arena one after another. Zhong Jiamu lowered his head and comforted Xi Xingjin, who was about to jump out of the phone, "You wait for me for an hour, and I will wait for you in an hour." Definitely coming out."

Xi Xingjin took a deep breath, "Brother Mu, you'd better do what you say. If I don't wait for you in an hour, I'll just break in and grab someone."

It's not a wedding scene, grab someone.

Zhong Jiamu looked at the process sheet, and the time stuck on it was exactly one hour, and coaxed: "Sure, I will do it."

For the centennial celebration of School Z, not only the alumni of many years were invited, but also the representatives of many years of employment cooperation and large local enterprises.

Just as Zhong Jiamu hung up the phone, he looked up and saw the backs of He Wen who was sitting in the first row and Nian Yu who was sitting in the second row.He looked down at the locator on his wrist, which showed 490, and the distance between him and He Wen was only four meters.

Zhong Jiamu took his mobile phone and chatted with Zhong Liu casually.

[Zhong Liu: Are you really telling Xi Xingjin that? 】

[Zhong Jiamu: Yes, otherwise, what else can I say? 】

[Zhong Liu: One hour happens to be when you play, I think Xi Xingjin can really make a move to steal people on the spot. 】

[Zhong Jiamu: Pretty much, the acceptance speech, it’s over in a few words. 】

[Zhong Liu: Laugh to death, I really want to know how He Wen will feel when he sees you slipping away from under his nose. 】

Zhong Jiamu was still about to reply to the message. The girl from the student union next to him patted him on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "Student Zhong, it's your turn to play next!"

Zhong Jiamu nodded, stood up and walked behind the stage following the guidance of the girl from the student union.

"School Z has cultivated and cultivated with a free, innovative and open attitude since ancient times..."

Zhong Jiamu yawned, and after listening to the stinky and long opening speech, he finally heard the host say, "Then now invite Zhong Jiamu, the No. Give an acceptance speech."

Zhong Jiamu didn't expect that he would participate today, so he dressed a little casually.

The hair behind her was tied a little higher than usual, and she was wearing a black T-shirt and baggy overalls, which was in stark contrast to the person receiving the award just now and the host next to her.

He stood in front of the stage, and someone presented him with the No.1 trophy of the poster contest.

After Zhong Jiamu said thank you, he raised the microphone.

The stadium was very quiet. Zhong Jiamu glanced casually at He Wen and Nian Yu, and then turned his gaze to Meng Gaohan who was sitting in the middle of the third row.

The translucent trophy in his hand was shining under the light, Zhong Jiamu smiled, and finally said, "First of all, I would like to thank everyone who worked hard for this. The campus poster design competition can be said to be full of twists and turns, and it finally got everyone's satisfaction. the result of."

"Actually, I originally thought that this was a plagiarism incident. The world is just a game."

"The reason why I worked hard for the plagiarism incident before was nothing more than inertia. It's like the game stuck all the time, and everyone has moments of competition."

"I don't care about reputation, it's not about plagiarism, not to mention I don't really care about painting that much."

"You see you are so smart, why can't you figure it out?"

Meng Gaohan was taken aback, looking into Zhong Jiamu's eyes, he couldn't help wondering if he had done something wrong for a moment.

Zhong Jiamu used to have longing and love in his eyes, but now they are full of ridicule and disdain.

He wished he could stand up now and ask him, "Then what do you really care about?"

There was only a bang, and the door in the middle was knocked open. A motorcycle driver wearing a black and red helmet rushed in, accelerated all the way, and stopped directly under the stage.

The biker took off his helmet, revealing the face that was exactly the same as the graffiti on the wall. He looked up at Zhong Jiamu irritably, "Brother Mu, it's an hour."