The Price of Rebirth [System]

"Mr. Zhang, you've worked hard. Let's drink a glass of water."

Taking the water glass that the female teacher next to him enthusiastically handed over, pretending not to see the cockroach that the other party showed on purpose, Zhang Chongji smiled gently: "Thank you."

"Oh, Mr. Zhang, why are you so polite? We've been working together for so long. Let's have a meal together when you have time."

"Well, let's call everyone together then."

Zhang Chongji laughed so hard that people couldn't refuse it. The female teacher who had wishful thinking had no choice but to swallow her gnashed teeth, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay."

Zhang Chongji tapped his desk with his fingers rhythmically, seemingly inadvertently bringing up a topic: "I heard that there is a talented transfer student in your class, isn't it?"

"Yeah, that kid isn't just as smart, but just has a weird personality." When this topic was mentioned, the female teacher seemed to think of something and her face changed a little, "Sometimes the behavior is really... I can’t tell you exactly.”

"Oh?" Zhang Chongji's black eyes flashed, and the smile on the corner of his lips was warm and kind, "There are not many students who can make you feel distressed."

"No, no, it's not that I'm distressed..." The female teacher seemed to have thought of something, she glanced at the people around her subconsciously, sneaked close to Zhang Chongji's ear and whispered, "To tell you the truth, I listened It is said that he is a mentally ill child, but fortunately he is still the youngest child in the Yuan family."

Zhang Chongji expressed a bit of surprise on his expression when he heard this.

In fact, he was really surprised——is Yuan Jun a mental patient?

He thought it was a bit funny, these teachers could really spread their words, can mentally ill patients get full marks in such a difficult entrance exam?Can psychopaths study abroad to achieve such great results?

A trace of impatience flashed in Zhang Chongji's eyes, and there was a bit of hidden sarcasm in the eyes of looking at the female teacher.

"Ah, it turned out to be like this."

It's always like this, what I think in my heart is completely different from what I express on the surface.

Zhang Chongji's surprised expression instantly satisfied the female teacher's sense of hypocrisy, and then she wanted to say something more but Zhang Chongji didn't want to listen.

Instead of listening to these gossips, it's better to go and see for yourself what kind of student the Yuan family Yaoer is.

"Sorry, the next class seems to be Fu Jun's class. I need to prepare. Let's talk when we have time?"

Having said that, Zhang Chongji looked at the female teacher apologetically, and the female teacher was naturally embarrassed to continue talking.

Zhang Chongji took a few thick books, smiled at the female teacher and left the office.

To teach Fu Jun?How is it possible, that guy has been gone for two or three days, and he may not obediently listen to Zhang Chongji's guidance and education when he sees him. He came out this time to inquire about one of the target people of the mission: Yuan Jun.

As for where to find him, Zhang Chongji has already inquired about some reliable information:

Yuan Jun has always liked reading. He would go to the library near the campus to read books after class, and he would stay there for several hours.

Zhang Chongji squinted his eyes and walked quickly towards the grove, thinking in his heart: Do you like reading?It should be a relatively quiet and shy child, right?

Thinking this way, a tall white building gradually appeared in sight.

Zhang Chongji pushed open the glass door, and what came to his face was a simple and pleasant scent of books, which immediately made people feel happy for a while.

Smiling and nodding to the librarian teacher, Zhang Zhongji turned into the sea of ​​books with light steps.

The library has always been quiet. To the left of the neat rows of bookshelves is the reading area. Students sit there in twos and threes. The atmosphere is quiet, and the occasional noise is just the sound of pages turning.

Zhang Chongji picked up a copy of "On the Importance of Acting Skills" and walked slowly to the reading area.

It seems that some students discovered this popular male teacher in the school, and they secretly glanced at Zhang Chongji from time to time and began to whisper.

Regarding this, Zhang Chongji just put his index finger between his lips and let out a "shh--", and the students gradually weakened their voices as if they knew it, but the frequency of their eyes looking at Zhang Chongji became more frequent.

[Ding Dong——Discover the mission target mission "Yuan Jun", oh, Xi, he is really a tender and beautiful boy, seeing his host Sang, do you have that shy thing in your mind? 】

Ignoring the convulsive words at the back of the system, Zhang Chongji set his sights on the position not far from him.

In fact, what the system said is correct, that young man is really eye-catching, I have to say that the genes of the Yuan family really belong to the upper class.

He just sat quietly by the bed, his chestnut shattered hair lightly covered his ears, he couldn't see his expression from this side, but he could feel his brows and eyes were soft and quiet, and the brilliant light was shining through the glass window. The top of his seemingly smooth hair has a beautiful halo.

Zhang Chongji couldn't help but think of the 'psychiatric theory' that the female teacher said before, and he became even more amused.

How could such a seemingly quiet child be mentally ill?

Walking over gently, Zhang Chongji held the book "On the Importance of Acting Skills" and smiled softly like Rong Chunxi, "Excuse me, can I sit here?"

Yuan Jun raised his head when he heard the sound, and when he saw the kind and gentle cheek, the good feeling in his heart came to the bottom, and the roots of his ears flushed a little, and he said:

"Yes, yes."

At such a moment, Zhang Chongji suddenly felt a sense of disobedience, even strange.

This child's personality is like the way he treated Yuan Cheng before, so it seems a bit out of touch.

Similar personalities, although the seemingly innocent and shy temperament was fabricated by myself, but now I feel a little uncomfortable facing this real, innocent and seemingly shy person.

Zhang Chongji didn't continue to think about it, he gently opened the wooden chair and sat down.

After sitting down, Zhang Chongji could fully see Yuan Jun's face.

What was expected was a shy and handsome face, not as outstanding as his brothers but very attractive, the breath exuding from his body was like a ball of cotton, making people feel lazy and comfortable.

It's really...too similar - it's really similar to the image I created before.

Zhang Chongji made such a conclusion again, and the sense of awkwardness and irritability in his heart became more and more intense.

But he had no choice but to continue to sit here just to increase the favorability of this target person.

Taking a look at the book under Yuan Jun's hands, it looks like a picture album.

"Do you like painting very much?" asked softly, Zhang Chongji propped his chin up and looked at him with a smile, "You look so serious."

"Ah, yes, yes." Yuan Jun didn't seem to expect that Zhang Chongji would talk to him again, so he was taken aback for a moment before replying slowly.

"That's it, that's great. I used to like painting in college, but now..." Zhang Chongji's voice gradually weakened, and his eyes seemed a little disappointed.

"What's the matter now?" Yuan Jun was naturally curious after being aroused by the sudden emotion.

Zhang Chongji stretched out his right hand and lay flat in the center of the round table, his fair fingers looked very beautiful under the light.

"Three years ago, due to some reasons, I fractured my right phalanx and wrist. The doctor said that it is not suitable for partial detail hand work."

Zhang Chongji said this with a smile, but the curvature of his lips was very reluctant, and the disappointment in his eyes was very conspicuous.

This sentence is not made up by Zhang Chongji himself. It is true that Wu Jing had injured his fingers before, and because of difficulty in finger movement, he had been depressed for a while, but who would inquire about whether Wu Jing really likes art and painting? ?

"Ah." Yuan Jun exclaimed in disbelief, as if he didn't believe it or was too shocked, and then he apologized in confusion, "Sorry, I don't know..."

"You don't have to apologize, I'm not too disappointed, I just feel a little pity," Zhang Chongji pursed his lips and added, "Besides, I like my current job very much."

"you?……"

"I forgot to say, I am a sophomore teacher of ancient Chinese literature, you can call me Teacher Wu."

"Ah, I thought you were..." Yuan Jun hesitated to speak, his ears were red but he looked cute, "My name is Yuan Jun."

"Hey——" Zhang Chongji laughed and joked, "So it's Yuan Jun's classmate...ah, am I really looking too young? I have been recognized as a student of the same age more than once."

Yuan Jun said nothing in his voice, thinking of his male teachers with big gills and beards abroad, and looking at this elegant and gentle person in front of him, he felt more and more that this teacher seemed easy to get along with...

[Ding Dong——Get 10% of the favorability of the task target task "Yuan Jun", host Sang, please freely...]

"Ah, by the way, I have a few collections of painting albums in my office. They are good works that I have always collected. If you like painting so much, you will like it too." Zhang Chongji seemed to have remembered something, and his expression of sudden realization was very appropriate. , and then looked at the person in front of him with a serious and smiling expression, "How about I bring it here for you to see next time I have time?"

"Really?" Yuan Jun's eyes lit up suddenly, and his whole face was filled with youthful breath, "Thank you, teacher!"

[Ding Dong——Obtain 20% of the favorability of the task target task "Yuan Jun", and the current favorability is 30%, host Sang! !I am not wrong, right!Worship, ask to kneel and lick your toes! ! ! ! 】

Ignoring what the system said, Zhang Chongji curled up in his heart.

What a simple child, I really don't know how to study abroad in such a complicated environment, so easy to have a good impression of a person, should I say that I have superb acting skills or the other party is too simple?

Although the other party is very similar to the image I created, my innocence is fabricated and sometimes it will inevitably appear a bit artificial, and the other party's eyes and actions are so natural that Zhang Chongji's perfect mask cannot compare .

"Ah, it seems to be getting late. The library seems to be closing later," Zhang Zhongji raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and Zhang Zhongji naturally sent out the invitation, "If you don't mind, let's go together?"

"Okay." Yuan Jun had a sudden affection for the gentle teacher in front of him, so he agreed quite docilely. The two of them packed up the books and put them back on the shelf, and walked out of the library together.

Opening the glass door of the library, a cool breeze blows, which is very pleasant.

Zhang Chongji looked at the docile and shy child next to him with the corners of his mouth curled up. He was about to open his lips to say something, but he seemed to hear him talking to himself.

"Student Yuan Jun?"

He leaned closer to him with some doubts, and only then did Zhang Chongji hear clearly that he was reciting numbers.

Zhang Chongji thought it was a little funny, this child is really cute, how can he count walking?

"Student Yuan Jun, where are you counting?" Zhang Chongji asked with frowning eyebrows, but the other party suddenly stopped, and the counting sound stopped abruptly.

"what happened?"

Yuan Jun looked distressed, bit his lip and looked at Zhang Chongji, then ran to the library door and walked over step by step again.

Zhang Chongji was a little surprised, and when Yuan Jun counted the numbers again and walked to his side, Zhang Chongji felt something was wrong.

This move...

"To tell you the truth, I heard that he is a mentally ill child, fortunately he is the youngest child in the Yuan family."

Recalling what the female teacher said before, Zhang Chongji frowned.

Is it true?

Yuan Jun is actually a psychopath with obsessive-compulsive disorder?