I attacked the god of learning

If it wasn't for the fact that the rejection information could only be filled out once, Cheng Xinglin could have cursed a few more words.

Some people really are, which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.

Know he got rejected twice tonight? !

twice!

It will really hit the muzzle of the gun!

Cheng Xinglin put down his phone, and saw the kitten who was still resting on his leg just now wobbled away.

Cheng Xinglin stretched out his hand to grab it back, and said, "Don't walk around, you won't be able to save you if you fall down later."

Mimiba: "Meow...?"

Not to mention that cats have nine lives, with such a wide wall, can cats fall? !

How underestimated our kitty!

As soon as Cheng Xinglin brought the kitten back, he continued to send him a second friend request.

[Or, take a closer look at my profile picture. 】

It's not over, isn't it, a cat's head, what's so good about it?

Cheng Xinglin: [The profile picture is you?I am not satisfied. 】

After clicking Reject, Cheng Xinglin raised his head, and once again saw Mimi Ba take a few steps forward.

It stopped curiously in front of the strawberry smoke that Cheng Xinglin crushed, and tilted its head.

"That can't be eaten, I—"

Cheng Xinglin hurriedly grabbed the kitten.

This kitten is really, the opposite of the sky.

Cheng Xinglin was not polite to the kitten this time, he picked it up by the neck and forced it to face him.

This face-to-face, Cheng Xinglin just forgot what he wanted to criticize the kitten.

He carried the kitten and stared at it.

Mimiba looked at Cheng Xinglin blankly with eyes like glass beads.

At the same time, his mobile phone rang persistently, beeping to apply for a friend.

Cheng Xinglin almost picked up the phone.

Open the friend application—as expected, it was still the brother who insisted that he was his future boyfriend.

Cheng Xinglin clicked on the person's profile picture, held up his phone, and compared the cat's head in his profile picture with Mimi Ba's - it can't be said that they are exactly the same, it can only be said that they have nothing to do with each other.

The cat that belonged to him, Maotou, should be a very purebred Maine Coon.

So what's wrong...

Why do you feel so strange...?

Cheng Xinglin felt like he was sweating.

The wind that was still hot and annoying just now, for some reason now, made the back of his neck feel cold.

He felt like he was missing a very important detail.

He had seen this cat, and he had seen it just today, not so long ago!

Holding the phone, Cheng Xinglin sat for more than a minute as if his soul had come out of his body, and finally came to his senses.

Cheng Xinglin quickly returned to the penguin list, and quickly opened the space on the confession wall of Yucheng High School.

Cheng Xinglin slid down frantically regardless of the ridicule directed at him.

It wasn't until he slid onto a chat screenshot that Cheng Xinglin suddenly stopped his hand.

His fingers were soaked in sweat, so that the touch panel of the phone was a little insensitive, and he clicked several times to open the picture.

Cheng Xinglin saved the picture, clicked on it, and zoomed in on the head of the person with the words [No Comments].

Press the ho key to call out the background, click to enter the penguin, and compare.

After comparing three or five times, Cheng Xinglin finally made it clear - this, this cat head.

It's... It's Jian Xing's avatar.

It was the avatar of Jian Xing who completely rejected him less than two hours ago.

Cheng Xinglin took a deep breath and pressed the "via friend" button.

The information is sent almost in seconds.

[Xiao Lin, long time no see. 】

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It was on the confession wall before.

The Xueshen also had nothing to say to those meddlesome people outside with this cat head.

Now, Xueshen is still holding this cat head, coming over and saying "Long time no see" to him.

Everyone can't help being excited, right? ?

But why is it such a long time no see?

Cheng Xinglin hesitated, and asked: 【Senior, if I remember correctly, we seem to... just met? 】

Future Jianxing: [No. 】

Future Jianxing: [I am not the current Jianxing, I am the Jianxing 20 years later, so I will tell you, long time no see. 】

Jian Xing 20 years later...?

Just now Cheng Xinglin thought that the "future boyfriend" he just mentioned meant that he would become his boyfriend in the future.

But in fact, this future refers to the real 20 years later?

Cheng Xinglin couldn't help asking: [Then you just said that you are my future boyfriend, do you mean...? 】

Future Jian Xing: [Not long after your current timeline, you and Jian Xing will become lovers. 】

Future Jianxing: [In the future, only death can separate us. 】

"Only death can separate us", seems to be what a writer said.

Seeing such a heavy promise, Cheng Xinglin couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat.

But he still bowed his head and typed.

Cheng Xinglin: [How is it possible...]

Cheng Xinglin: [He only rejected me twice today. 】

Cheng Xinglin: [And...]

Future Jianxing: [And there are still two months, he is leaving?Are you going to Tsinghua University? 】

Cheng Xinglin: [Yes. 】

Cheng Xinglin: [So between me and him, there is no possibility at all...]

Future Jianxing: [Of course there is a possibility between you and him - because I have already experienced your time period. 】

Future Jianxing: [You will be with him with my help, this is what will definitely happen in his life. 】

Cheng Xinglin: [Really? 】

Future Jianxing: [Of course, with me here, it's like turning on an invincible hook, so you can be invincible. 】

Cheng Xinglin: [...Really? 】

Cheng Xinglin: [I'm so happy! 】

Cheng Xinglin used an exclamation point to fully express his joy of getting the hang.

But in the real world, there wasn't even the slightest hint of excitement on his face.

While typing, Cheng Xinglin tugged at the wired earphones that he had hung up when he added "Future Simple Travel" just now, and asked, "How's it going, did you find it?"

"No wow." Hang Yitong's voice came over, "I don't know how many times that IP has been encrypted, so I can't find it at all. It seems that that person really spent a lot of money to lie to you!"

"Okay." Cheng Xinglin said, "I'll continue chatting with him, and you can continue to check for me."

"No, no, wait a minute, Brother Lin!"

"put."

"It's not Brother Lin, you know he's a liar, just ignore him and it's over? Why are you checking your IP? What are you trying to figure out?"

Cheng Xing was silent for a while, and explained: "Jian Xing is safe."

Hang Yitong: "... I don't understand."

Cheng Xinglin: "I guess, he should be someone close to Jian Xing. Because he knows some very detailed things about Jian Xing."

For example, I have already signed a guarantee contract with Tsinghua University.

Jian Xing, who just came back today, did not show off the matter, and not many people in the school knew about it.

Cheng Xinglin: "Think about it, a friend around you, under the guise of your name, came to assist the girl you rejected... the young man, what does that mean?"

"It's just an assist." The storm in Cheng Xinglin's eyes deepened, "Did he do other things? Isn't it scary?"

Hang Yitong was trembling at what Cheng Xinglin said, and immediately said: "Don't talk about it, brother, I will continue to investigate for you right away!"

Hang Yitong: "However, you have a strong sense of fraud prevention..."

Cheng Xinglin: "...what?"

"Ordinary people must be ecstatic when they see the assist. Who would think so much, and think about personal safety... You are simply too strong."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Cheng Xinglin frowned deeply, not understanding Hang Yitong's thinking at all.

Cheng Xinglin: "When you see an assist, you get carried away? Are you ecstatic that you can achieve your goal? If you don't know what the other party is going to do, you just believe it."

Cheng Xinglin: "Is this liking someone? This is selfishness! - Then what have I become, I even look down on myself!"

Hang Yitong: "..."

"Brother Lin, you speak so well." Hang Yitong was overwhelmed by this pass, "I declare that you are the God of Lin, Brother Lin, YYDS!"

Cheng Xinglin: "...You should go and check it quickly."

Hang Yitong: "I know, I know—Brother Lin, my brother said, you ask the people over there to post some pictures. The larger the amount of data, the easier it is to track."

……picture?

When Cheng Xinglin heard what Hang Yitong said, he suddenly thought of a way.

He bowed his head and typed - if he read correctly, the "future brief line" has been remarked by him as two capitalized "liars."

Cheng Xinglin: [By the way, what will Senior Jian Xing look like in 20 years? 】

Cheng Xinglin: [very curious!Can you make a video and show me? 】

Liar: [Sorry, not yet. 】

Liar: [Space-time communication is just a phenomenon that I discovered by accident in the laboratory in the field of high-energy physics. At present, it is still impossible to transmit information above 20KB. 】

the word.

It is indeed the master of the competition class.

High-energy physics, 20KB, it has a set of small words.

If it wasn't for Cheng Xinglin's wit, he would definitely believe it.

In fact, even the future Jian Xing agreed to open the video.

Cheng Xinglin wouldn't believe it either - the current filters are extremely powerful, and AI face-changing abounds.

But Cheng Xinglin pretended to be good on the surface: [Well, forget it. 】

Cheng Xinglin: [Can you show me the picture? 】

This time, the liar suddenly fell silent for some unknown reason.

After a while, he sent a message: [Xiao Lin. 】

Cheng Xinglin: [I'm here!Senior! 】

Liar: [Actually, you are looking for someone to check my IP to prove that I am a liar, right? 】

……right.

Couldn't be more right.

Cheng Xinglin: [Why?The senior thinks too much. 】

Liar: [You think that I am someone close to Jian Xing, making troubles and hurting his reputation, right? 】

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

This person, you think he has a good temper, right? ?

Do you think he really won't be angry? !

Cheng Xinglin had no choice but to keep entangled with him. He lowered his head and typed with a gloomy face: 【...you know so well, how dare you impersonate him? ! 】

Cheng Xinglin: 【I'll give you a chance now. You can tell yourself who you are by his side. There is still room for change in this matter. 】

Cheng Xinglin: [If you let me find out, I will absolutely, absolutely!I won't let you go. 】

After all, Cheng Xinglin was a school bully, and he believed that no one would be unafraid if he let out such cruel words.

Therefore, that "Future Jianxing" also fell silent.

Cheng Xinglin waited patiently for his acknowledgment of his mistake.

But he waited for a long time, only to wait...

Liar: [Thank you. 】

·

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

I thank Nima Xie!

Cheng Xinglin really wanted to hit someone now.

Liar: 【In this way, I will find a way to prove to you who I am. 】

Future Jianxing: 【Tomorrow morning, I will...】

Simple future travel: 【2031】

The liar didn't even finish typing what he would do, left an inexplicable number, and cut off the message abruptly.

Hang Yitong also heard a "hey", and then said to Cheng Xinglin: "Brother Lin, the signal is completely cut off."

Cheng Xinglin suppressed his anger: "Well, I know."

Hang Yitong: "Then... what should we do now? Has he run away?"

Cheng Xinglin narrowed his eyes: "Run? Can he escape?"

Cheng Xinglin: "I reckon this person is from the competition class, probably those who participated in the OL information technology competition - I'll catch him tomorrow and give him face?!"

Hang Yitong: "Yes! Give him face!"

Hearing what Cheng Xinglin said, Hang Yitong also ignited.

The two of them made a battle plan. Tomorrow Hang Yitong will bring a device. As long as the phone that is chatting with Cheng Xinglin is turned on, even if he sends a message, he can detect it.

The two of them discussed until one o'clock before Cheng Xinglin grabbed Mimi Ba and went home to sleep.

After returning home, Cheng Xinglin first found a small cardboard box, put his clothes in it, let the cat lie down in it, and then poured a bowl of cold water for the cat.

His cat is just a rough cat playing with the fish bones in the trash can outside, and he doesn't need any imported cat food or purified water.

However, since he picked it up, Cheng Xinglin was ready to give it the best he could.

After the cat settled down, Cheng Xinglin went to take a bath by himself.

This school bully is also a bit obsessed with cleanliness. He must take a bath every day, and he can't go to his own bed without a bath.

So his bed didn't smell of smoke or peculiar smell, instead it smelled like soap, which was very comfortable.

But Cheng Xinglin was lying on it, tossing and turning until three o'clock and didn't fall asleep——

Before the liar around Jian Xing was caught, he probably couldn't sleep well.

Maybe it was because he went to bed too late, so Cheng Xinglin overslept this time.

He didn't hear the three alarms on the phone, and when he woke up naturally, he reached out and took a look at the alarm clock.

Then he sat up straight away.

- Less than 10 minutes to school!

Cheng Xinglin groaned, grabbed a clean school uniform from the closet, put it on quickly, and gave the cat a piece of leftover cat food.

Leave a gap in the window.

"Go out and play if you want to go out, and pick me up at the intersection at night, you know?"

Cheng Xinglin completed several tasks within 3 minutes, but fortunately his home is very close to the school.

Running, under the limit state can reach 1 minute.

When Cheng Xinglin rushed to the school gate, there were 6 minutes left.

But after such a sprint, he drank cold wind halfway.

In his third year of junior high school, he was spoiled because of some bad things at home. Last night, he was fed up with a roast sausage, and he was completely fed up.

Cheng Xinglin couldn't bear it any longer. Seeing the school not far away, he stopped and walked slowly.

As soon as he rubbed his stomach, he saw a pork panini waving in the wind—it was his friend who plotted late at night, Hang Yitong.

"Brother Lin." Hang Yitong ran over, holding up his own panini, "What's the matter, is your stomach upset?"

"It's okay, I didn't have breakfast. Just go in and buy some biscuits later."

"Eat some of my breakfast first—come on, it tastes good."

Cheng Xinglin gave Hang Yitong a grateful look.

Stay up all night to help yourself find an IP.

Contribute breakfast when you see yourself hungry.

It is really a very lucky thing to have such a friend.

But...

Cheng Xinglin glanced at the place on the panini, which was glistening with Hang Yitong's saliva, really, a bit unlucky.

Cheng Xinglin pushed Hang Yitong's hand away, and said resolutely, "Eat it yourself."

The moment Cheng Xinglin pushed Hang Yitong's hand over.

He suddenly caught a glimpse of a person staring at him less than one meter away.

With a casual glance, you can see that this person is wearing a very familiar yellow dress.

Cheng Xinglin's eyes sharpened instantly. He stopped and looked at the man in yellow clothes. At the same time, the man in yellow clothes also raised his feet and walked towards him.

"Hello." The man in yellow came over and said politely, "Are you Cheng Xinglin?"

Cheng Xinglin: "...I am Cheng Xinglin."

"That's right!" The little brother in yellow took out a thermos bag that had been stapled with a stapler, and handed it to Cheng Xinglin, "I'm an errand runner for Meituan, and this is your breakfast! Can I ask for the verification code?"

Cheng Xinglin subconsciously said, "2031...is it?"

"Yes, yes." The Meituan staff clicked on the verification code, and then reminded, "Well, the person who bought the product for you said that you should pay attention to the name of the person who placed the order."

After saying this, the little brother running errands got on his bike and ran away.

Cheng Xinglin pulled the list over and took a look.

It was found that the name of the person who ordered the meal was written - [I will wait for you in the future. 】

"What's waiting for you in the future? It's not the person who ordered you last night who is pretending to be a ghost?" Hang Yitong frowned, "Is there any danger?"

"..." Cheng Xinglin thought for a while, "Probably not."

Cheng Xinglin hesitated, but still tore the bag open.

A staple fell straight out of the burst bag.

Cheng Xinglin tore open the bag, opened another layer of kraft paper bag inside, and grabbed the top cup from inside.

It is a cup of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

There is a five-petal flower trademark printed on the preserved egg and lean meat porridge, with the words: "Unknown Congee Shop".

"What kind of shop is this, a nameless porridge shop...it sounds weird." Hang Yitong frowned.

"Not surprising." Cheng Xinglin suddenly smiled, "This is my favorite porridge shop."

"……what?"

"It's on the side of my junior high school." It's about 40 minutes away.

He is a person who believes that one food will not bother him.

For three years in junior high school, he went to this porridge shop to drink porridge every day.

He changed the city in high school, and he never drank again.

Therefore, everyone who knows here should not know the story of him and this porridge shop.

Cheng Xinglin lowered his head.

Continue to take the contents of that bag, besides the preserved egg and lean meat porridge, there are three small steamed buns and an egg, all of which are his favorite combinations before.

Every time he took out a breakfast, Cheng Xinglin's heartbeat rose a little bit.

If it was a prank by someone around Jian Xing, it would indeed explain that the liar knew Jian Xing's preferences.

But what if he even knew his own preferences?

He obviously didn't eat anything.

But the stomach, which was still aching just now, seemed to be stuffed with something, and became soft and comfortable.

Cheng Xinglin held his breakfast, looked inside the paper bag, and found a line of words with sharp eyes.

[Eat a favorite breakfast, I wish you a happy day-then, flip the kraft paper bag to see? 】

Cheng Xinglin immediately packed their kraft paper bag and took it out, and stuffed the food insulation bag to Hang Yitong.

Cheng Xinglin couldn't wait to turn the paper bag over, and at the bottom, he saw a line of writing.

[One day, I will like you and regard you as my life, this is the future you will go to. 】

[Now, I apologize to you - that day 20 years ago, I rejected you, it was the worst decision in my life. 】

·

It's really simple.

That's not a liar, that's Jane Xing 20 years later.

In other words, that is to say——

"Brother Lin, Brother Lin!!" Hang Yitong exclaimed, "There is a package under here, with words on it! What is it... the first assist."

"what?"

Cheng Xinglin hurriedly put down his breakfast and took out the next package.

He tore open the bag and found that it was also breakfast.

It's a Mexican TACO, and a glass of iced Americano.

"The sophistication of this breakfast can't be said to have soared..." Hang Yitong complained silently, "It feels like it's really not a style of painting."

It's really not a painting style. Cheng Xinglin took out TACO and found a post-it note that TACO had pasted.

[This is Jian Xing's favorite breakfast. 】

There was another post-it note under this post-it note. Cheng Xinglin tore off the top post-it note. The following post-it note read:

[I wanted to tell you the name of the store last night, but this breakfast is seven kilometers away from your small house in high school. 】

This note is implicit, but the implied meaning is——

It's too far to buy breakfast, sleep a little longer in the morning, don't rush to buy breakfast early in the morning.

I'll just have the takeaway delivered.

"Damn, you're so careful." Hang Yitong also saw this note, "If he wasn't doing assists, I would have thought he liked you."

Hang Yitong sighed that he hadn't finished his expression yet, and began to worry again: "But... Jianshen usually comes very early, and now I guess they all go in for morning self-study, how do you give him breakfast."

Do you give it in front of the whole class?

But everyone in their class probably knew that Cheng Xinglin's confession failed yesterday, and that wasn't another social death.

Perhaps because of Hang Yitong's complaints, a cold white-skinned boy who was being carried by a wheat-skinned boy appeared from the other side of the street.

The boys' school uniforms are straight and meticulous, which is exactly the legendary Jian Xing who came very early.

"Jian Xing, why did you come so late today? It's not like your style." The boy with wheat complexion asked Jian Xing.

"I received a message from the teacher last night, saying that this morning's self-study will be postponed for 10 minutes-didn't you receive it?"

"...Really?" The wheat-colored boy hesitated for a second, and got up from Jian Xing, "That's a good relationship, I just went to buy breakfast."

With that said, the wheat-colored boy got into the breakfast shop next to him.

Jian Xing didn't wait for him, but walked forward.

There were still more than a minute to go to study early on the street, and there were no other pedestrians.

Only Jian Xing walked over from afar.

The morning sun fell on his shoulders, smudged Jian Xing like a god descending to earth.

Currently, the "God" is approaching Cheng Xinglin step by step.

The distance between them gradually shortened.

Hang Yitong stuffed the breakfast into Cheng Xinglin's hands, and pushed his shoulder: "Go!"