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

"Because of your disappearance, Nianyu helped you with the suspension of school procedures. Now that you are back, you should apply for resumption of school."

Meng Gaohan's words were indifferent and gentle, but his words were extremely serious, "Don't go astray, play with things and lose your mind."

The teachers of college elective courses are also teachers, so there will always be a little bit of mother-in-law's management problems, Zhong Jiamu understands very well.

He casually perfunctory Meng Gaohan, "Going back to school...let's talk about it after the plagiarism is over!"

Then Zhong Jiamu blinked at Hao Xiao again, "Doctor Hao, what do you think of me?"

Hao Xiao was terrified by Zhong Jiamu's actions.

Heaven and earth, Mr. He has only been away for a long time and you should give him a green hat, is that appropriate?

Zhong Jiamu knocked his elbow on Hao Xiao's table, propped his face with his hands, and stared straight at Hao Xiao, as if thousands of tenderness were hidden in it, "I think Dr. Day, Dr. Hao, why don't we go get a certificate tomorrow?"

If she was confessed by such a beauty on the street, Hao Xiao might really be tempted.

But now that he knew who Zhong Jiamu was from, looking at Zhong Jiamu's affectionate appearance, he only felt that he probably dug his family's ancestral grave in his previous life to suffer this kind of torture.

Hao Xiao took out all the social skills he had learned from his mother's womb so far, organized his language, and prepared not to hurt Zhong Jiamu's heart, but also to cut off this bad relationship well.

At this moment, Meng Gaohan turned the wheelchair and stood sideways in front of Hao Xiao, frowning, and said two words resoundingly, "Nonsense."

At this moment, Zhong Jiamu just wanted to roll his eyes at Meng Gaohan, "I will work hard to learn how to stand up, but I will not go back to school again."

Meng Gaohan obviously didn't agree with Zhong Jiamu's words, "I said, as long as you don't plagiarize..."

Zhong Jiamu interrupted Meng Gaohan, "I have no evidence."

The reason why the plagiarism incident cannot be turned over by individuals is because it was based on no evidence from the beginning.

The person who sued him for plagiarism was a well-known illustrator with millions of followers on Weibo.

What this well-known illustrator plagiarized was his graffiti on the walls of his high school a few years ago.

The wall has been pushed down after he graduated, and the photos have been deleted long ago. His brother Zhong Liu, who went to sneak with him that night, is still abroad. Even if he can come back, relying on that mouth is useless. It is naturally impossible for video to store records from so many years ago.

When Zhong Jiamu was still complaining about why it was mandatory to participate in the poster collection for the [-]th anniversary of the school, it turned out that this hole was waiting for him here.

It was rare for Meng Gaohan to be a little patient, "You just need to find evidence that you didn't plagiarize him, such as manuscripts."

I don't have a script at all, do you believe me?

Zhong Jiamu supported the table and stood up, "I want to recover, Dr. Hao, if you can't find a nurse to help me recover within a minute, I will arrest you to accompany me."

He imitated He Wen's threatening manner, Hao Xiao immediately stood up in fright, and immediately picked up the landline on the desk to call the nurse.

As for Meng Gaohan, Zhong Jiamu intentionally or unintentionally excluded him from the scope of chatting.

All day, Meng Gaohan didn't find Zhong Jiamu to say a few words.

Just like Zhong Jiamu who tried to get close to Meng Gaohan before, his intentions were written all over his face, but he was always squeezed to the end by other students.

When it was his turn to walk in front of him, he began to ask some random questions.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Meng Gaohan looked at Zhong Jiamu holding on to the railing with both hands, and his rehabilitation seemed very easy.

There is no problem with the muscles and nerves, Zhong Jiamu's main problem is just practicing how to use it.

Meng Gaohan has been recovering for ten years, but he has never achieved this effect.

He looked away, and saw a person broke into the rehabilitation room, running towards him in a hurry.

"Mr. Meng, I heard that you have transferred the class in the morning, saying that you are coming for rehabilitation."

As soon as the visitor opened the door, he saw a person walking on a pole, and greeted him without thinking.

"You can tell me when you come here, I..."

Zhong Jiamu turned his head and happened to have a face-to-face photo with the visitor.

This is really a coincidence, isn't the person who came here the same illustrator who accused him of plagiarism in the campus forum?

Zhong Jiamu raised his hand confidently, "Hey, plagiarist!"

The illustrator froze, then looked away as if seeing the air, and then saw Meng Gaohan sitting in a corner.

He walked over in three steps and two steps, with both hands resting on the side of the wheelchair, looking very intimate with Meng Gaohan.

Weibo boss Winkin, formerly known as Wen Lan, once studied in the same noble high school as him, and was once considered a school bully. When Zhong Jiamu left school alone in the game, he could see Wen Lan in an alley every day. Take the lead in bullying your classmates.

After all, Zhong Jiamu probably offended Wen Lan at that time, and this kind of thing happened.

After all, he dragged him to the police station back then, and then threatened that if he didn't transfer to another school, he would directly report the matter to the local reporter.

At that time, they even made a fuss in the principal's office, and ended up with Wen Lan transferring to another school.

Wen Lan's appearance can be said to be like a dog, and his appearance of a cold and noble son has added a lot of fans to his Weibo.

Zhong Jiamu let go of the railing, and his legs were able to walk slowly.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he paced over like this, ready to make trouble.

He walked up to the two of them, stretched out his index finger, and casually swayed between Wen Lan and Meng Gaohan, "You...you look familiar!"

"I remember that Mr. Meng has such a dead face to everyone. When did the relationship become so good?"

Meng Gaohan's body froze, he opened his mouth, but Zhong Jiamu took the conversation away, and said sadly, "Mr. Meng is in a hurry to ask me to go back and admit plagiarism, is it because of you..." Zhong Jiamu looked back and forth between the two Circling, then sighed, "Forget it, I'm just like that anyway."

Zhong Jiamu patted Wen Lan on the shoulder, "You won."

He turned around and walked out of the recovery room like an old leader.

Wen Lan didn't say a word, he thought back to the scene just now, and always felt that he was harboring evil intentions.

"Teacher Meng, I..."

Meng Gaohan stretched out his hand and swept Wen Lan's hand off, "I will deal with it fairly, you don't need to do this."

He was just about to turn the wheelchair and wanted to catch up with Zhong Jiamu, but as soon as he reached the corridor, the phone rang again.

Meng Gaohan pinched the side of the wheelchair, his hands turned slightly white from too much force, but in the end, he took out his mobile phone and connected the call.

"Mr. Meng, we have just figured out how to charge the battery. It is fully charged now. Do you need to start the machine now?"

Meng Gaohan looked at Zhong Jiamu's leaving back, his eyes were confused for a moment, and the next moment he lowered his head and looked at his legs.

"No need," he said in a low voice, "it's fully charged, just send the things back."

"I think it can be later, Mr. Meng, do you know that his compressed battery..."

Meng Gaohan closed his eyes, and said sullenly, "Send it back."

From today's rehabilitation, it can be seen that there is nothing wrong with Zhong Jiamu's legs. Rather than being traumatized, it seems more like he has not been exercised for a long time.

Compared with Zhong Jiamu, Meng Gaohan obviously needs this set of invisible and convenient exoskeleton support more.

Meng Gaohan's heart tightened for a moment when he thought of Zhong Jiamu's dodging eyes that did not want to recognize him when he entered the door.

He admitted that he was too indifferent to Zhong Jiamu, but Meng Gaohan was unwilling to use this set of exoskeleton brackets to buy out their previous relationship.

Zhong Jiamu walked to Hao Xiao's waiting room again on foot. The number on the watch continued to increase from 0 until it showed 498, and the door of the waiting room opened.

He Wen just walked in.

Zhong Jiamu was about to greet him with a sweet smile when a letter came into his sight.

Zhong Jiamu was dumbfounded, "This is..."

He Wen said in a deep voice: "Young master of the Yi family asked me to hand over to you."

Young master of the Yi family?

Zhong Jiamu suddenly realized that he was talking about Yi Wenbai, his first strategy character!

It is only reasonable to say that Yi Wenbai has nothing to do with He Wen.

The other is the young master of the Yi family who was born with a golden key in his mouth. His family has a mine that has survived for thousands of years, while He Wen runs a technology company.

The two families can't fight each other, so how could they meet today?

Zhong Jiamu looked down at the envelope in his hand.

The red bottom is inlaid with gold edges, and the back is sealed with beeswax. There is also the family crest of the Yi family on it, a bird with a pine branch in its beak.

Zhong Jiamu was very familiar with this envelope.

When he was engaged to Yi Wenbai back then, the invitations he delivered were like this.

Speaking of which, Yi Wenbai was Zhong Jiamu's first target to attack, but he always thought of Bai Yueguang in his heart.And this Bai Yueguang is Zhong Jiamu's real brother in the game.

As the saying goes, there is no corner that cannot be dug, only a bad hoe.

Zhong Jiamu clamored to become a tauren, and wanted to pry Yi Wenbai from his own brother.He even opened the first floor in the game forum, and was pushed to the 999th floor in one breath.

Then in the following plot, Zhong Jiamu discovered something was wrong with Yi Wenbai.

Every time the two get along, the favorability will start to go up normally, but as soon as Zhong Liu appears, the favorability will be reduced by half as if it has been discounted.

What kind of devil plot is this?

Zhong Jiamu originally wanted to give up, but when he looked at the towering building he opened in the forum, there lived a group of people who wanted to see a good show, and he couldn't face it.

Zhong Jiamu bit the bullet and moved forward with difficulty, and finally reached the plot where Bai Yueguang went abroad to study and Yi Wenbai sent him off with tears.

At that moment, Zhong Jiamu's unyielding soul began to roar, and if he didn't come now, when would he wait.

He quickly filled up Yi Wenbai's favorability in one breath, opened the store the next moment, and bought a 648 marriage card.

Returning to the game again, Zhong Jiamu posted a screenshot of the engagement banquet invitation post to the forum, receiving cheers and compliments.

Now that the marriage card is all kryptonite, engagement and so on can be done by the way, which can be regarded as satisfying my heart that I can't ask for.

But on the eve of the engagement, Bai Yueguang rushed back.Then Yi Wenbai's favorability dropped from 50.00% to [-]% in an instant.

Zhong Jiamu's mentality collapsed, and all the previous grievances exploded at this moment.

On the day of the engagement, Zhong Jiamu performed a runaway groom on the spot.

This tauren should be whoever he likes, anyway, he won't suffer this crime.

But now, Zhong Jiamu opened the envelope, and inside was Yi Wenbai's handwritten pen writing. The font was correct, and the strokes were chic and powerful. As a handwritten invitation, it can be said to be very sincere.

However, when his eyes focused on the first line, Zhong Jiamu was so frightened that his mind went blank.

As he frantically folded the letter paper and stuffed it into the envelope, He Wen slowly read out the words that had passed by just now.

"To my dear fiance, Zhong Jiamu."