Global Update [Quick Transmigration]

After the second live broadcast, Qiao Jing rocketed to the top of the rookie list, and also refreshed the best live broadcast data for newcomers in the history of Star Network.

But until then, everyone was shocked——

During the live broadcast, Yan Heqing never seemed to show his face.

Everyone has never even heard his voice, the information on the homepage is blank, and even the avatar is Starnet's default rabbit.This extreme mystical style really makes people wonder what kind of person is behind this account.

For a while, the forums in the live broadcast area of ​​Xingwang were full of discussions about Yan Heqing.

This time, the netizens had a long memory, and immediately started recording the screen after entering the live broadcast, so that those who missed the live broadcast can also wear the brain wave linker to appreciate the elegance of the fairy world.In just a few days, countless people entered the pit vertically, and the number of Yan Heqing's followers soared from the original 10,000+ to [-]+.

Since Starnet stipulates that business cooperation is not included in private messages, Qiao Jing’s backstage receives thousands of cooperation contacts every day, those who hope him to help advertise, those who want to sign him for promotion, and some anchor guilds Invitations sent, blah blah blah.

But Qiao Jing didn't like to deal with these things, so he basically deleted them with one click every time, and didn't even bother to look at them.

The only thing he did in the past few days was to sort out the chapters that had been broadcast live, package them and post them on the homepage, and opened up all download permissions.

In just a few days, the number of downloads reached a staggering million times.

In the three star domains, there are very few people with brain wave linkers.Qiao Jing always believes that his live broadcast is only to arouse people's interest in "Don't See You" in this world. Only when he has the urge to understand Xianxia culture, will he take the initiative to find everything related to it, and then force I calm down to read and think, and touch a more profound level, so the cycle goes on and on.

Moreover, the text version of "Don't See You" also covers more content than the screen recording. The voices of many protagonists cannot be expressed on the screen, but the text can.People in the forum often argue about a plot, but when they go back and look at the text version, they suddenly realize that he and she thought so at the time!

Therefore, they are also used to directly posting the original text as their own testimony during the debate, and often ponder over a word used by Yan Heqing.If someone finds a foreshadowing, they will be pleasantly surprised to share it with others.

Because the discussion posts reached a certain standard, Xingwang opened up a discussion area on the forum for Yan Heqing's fans.

Different from the discussion area where other anchors have all kinds of emoji packs messing around with aircraft armor bloody battles, most of them here are three-dimensional pictures of scenery and licking faces, and there are also analysis posts about the original work of "Don't You See You", which can be called a legacy on Starnet. Independent stream.

However, at this time, Qiao Jing was sitting in the classroom, listening to the class with a solemn face.

"Human literature originated before the time of catastrophe," the old professor with a wrinkled face stood behind the podium and told the only two students in the class the origin of this course in a drowsy voice, " Many scholars believe that the creation of words is the earliest attempt by human beings to gather spiritual power. Unofficial history says that literature reached its peak in the period of earth civilization before the catastrophe, but this statement is also opposed by many people. "

Qiao Jing frowned slightly, and couldn't help but press the speak button on the light screen.

When the old professor looked over, he asked, "Why do they object?"

The little yellow curly who was sitting next to Qiao Jing nodded abruptly and woke up.

The old professor didn't seem to care that he had already slept for most of the class. He drooped his slack eyelids and said in a calm voice: "Because so far, all the research on ancient literature and ancient civilizations is based on word of mouth. , there is no written or information that can prove the prosperity of earth civilization."

Qiao Jing clenched the pen in his hand, and said with a stiff expression, "Didn't even...a book be left?"

Old professor: "No."

After the class was over, until the old professor's projection was turned off, Qiao Jing was still sitting in his seat and meditating.

Little Yellow Curly yawned lazily, and finally woke up completely.

He sat up straight and looked at Qiao Jing: "What are you going to do this afternoon?"

Little Huang Curly still wanted to have a good relationship with Qiao Jing, whether it was out of sympathy or something else, after all, he was the only living person in the class other than him.But what frustrates him is that Qiao Jing is really boring, and every time he talks to him, he will be cold.

Like now.

"Go to the Academic Affairs Office."

Little Yellow Curly: "...Oh, then you can go."

He scratched his curly hair in distress. After all, he didn't have the courage and strength that Zhang Shuqi talked to himself all day long.Looking at Qiao Jing's calm expression, he didn't dare to ask him what he was doing at the Academic Affairs Office.

Ugh.

Qiao Jing didn't know about Little Yellow Curly's distress. In fact, it's been almost a month since the semester started, and he hasn't even remembered this person's name yet.

He packed his things on his own, and prepared to go to the Academic Affairs Office to apply for a data card.

There is no library in this era, and all texts are converted into data streams and uploaded to the huge database of Xingwang. Some are public, and some require different permissions to view.

Qiao Jing has read all the public parts these days, and as expected, there are basically no useful discoveries.

The demise of literature represents the demise of human history. Those passages of rigid and cold narrative text made Qiao Jing feel really uncomfortable-there were so many brilliant and magnificent epic stories, so many ideals for the liberation of mankind The heroes who sacrificed everything to endure suffering were forgotten by their descendants, and their existence was even questioned.

It's so sad.

Qiao Jing applied for his own data card on the self-service processing device in the Academic Affairs Office. As soon as he walked out of the building, he saw Wei Qiu walking towards him.

Seeing Qiao Jing, he was also taken aback for a moment, then his face darkened, and he strode over.

"I heard that you went out to rent a house with that guy?" His voice was hoarse, and his eyes were fixed on the expression on Qiao Jing's face, "Why, it's only been a few days and I can't wait to hug the cadet's thigh Is it? Do you think people like them will really be with you?"

His voice grew louder and louder, attracting the attention of many surrounding students.

Qiao Jing's fingertips hanging by his side trembled slightly.

He took a deep breath, didn't even bother to answer Wei Qiu, and strode directly past him.

"stop!"

Wei Qiu followed unwillingly: "Isn't what I'm telling the truth? You don't want to hear it, do you? I know you have objections to my previous behavior. I...I can apologize to you, but what I just said It is absolutely true!"

Qiao Jing stopped abruptly.

Wei Qiu almost bumped his head into his back, he thought Qiao Jing had listened, and asked hopefully, "So you forgive me, right?"

Qiao Jing turned to look at him, but the indifferent look on his face made Wei Qiu feel cold.

"No chance," he said.

The young man who was hurt by him in the name of love has been sleeping in the cold river forever.

Wei Qiu asked in a daze, "What do you mean... no chance?"

In fact, it wasn't that he didn't feel it. Qiao Jing's attitude towards him was no longer the same since he became a professional that day, as if he was a different person.

……Wait a moment.

He froze in place suddenly.

In the blink of an eye, the memory that has been covered by 008 finally lost its disguise under the strong emotional impact.

Wei Qiu still remembered that the last time he met the young man was at dusk.

He swaggered to the door with his homework, and dragged him out of bed to do his homework for him.The young man was sitting at the small table next to the bed, typing and muttering in a low voice that he was too bullying, and asked him to help with his homework even though his grades were better than his. Book, casually flipped through a few pages and burst out laughing.

The young man shut his mouth abruptly, sat at the table and stared at him with his lips tightly pursed, a faint gleam of water appeared in his black and white eyes.

What did he say then?

Oh, by the way, it's "why cry, the bitch is so disgusting, it's as disgusting as what you wrote".

But in fact, Wei Qiu deliberately wanted to provoke the other party. He liked to see the young man staring at him with red eyes. That kind of aggrieved look that was both stubborn and helpless, dared to be angry and dare not speak, really made Wei Qiu happy mood.

After a while, the young man silently lowered his head and continued typing.He was crying while typing, although he didn't make a sound, but Wei Qiu stared at the transparent teardrops falling on the desktop, feeling full of irritability.

He apologized, but it was useless, the young man didn't look up at all, he just kept crying on his own.In the end Wei Qiu impatiently kicked him off the small bench, the young man really stopped crying, and he was finally satisfied, jumped out of bed and dragged him up.

But on the way, he accidentally stepped on a part on the ground, the two lost their balance, and both fell on the bed.

Wei Qiu subconsciously hugged him into his arms, and the corners of his lips curled into a curve that he didn't even notice.He just wanted to reach out to help the young man wipe away the tears on his face, but when he turned his head and saw a corner of a pink envelope under the pillow, he froze.

"What is this?" He asked coldly.

Following Wei Qiu's line of sight, the young man's face flushed instantly.

He hurriedly got up from Wei Qiu, and for the first time mustered up the courage to drive him out of the dormitory.Although he still stood behind the door in the end and added without confidence "I will write the homework and pass it on to you", but his evasive attitude alone was enough to make Wei Qiu extremely annoyed.

The original good mood was spoiled completely, and Wei Qiu didn't know why he was angry.He was so angry that he didn't go to the young man for a few days, but he couldn't help but think of him. After thinking over and over again, Wei Qiu felt that he must be angry because he was rejected by a coward. He shouldn't sympathize with this guy, let alone treat him What a good face he has.

It wasn't until the school belle secretly handed him the love letter she had received that Wei Qiu felt complacent again.

Xiaohua likes him, but Wei Qiu is disgusted by this woman's contempt for young people, so he ignores her and leaves.Because in Wei Qiu's view, only he can bully that coward in this world, and no one else is qualified.

After returning, he took the letter and proudly showed off to his friends around him, and laughed loudly at the young man for being sentimental, expecting the other party to come to him and ask for the letter back.

But after waiting for several days, he didn't even see a person.

Wei Qiu didn't see Qiao Jing again until that time when he was divided into majors—but the young man's completely different indifference in his eyes made him furious again.Behind him, Jing Xinglan appeared next to him, and Qiao Jing moved out of the school with him, showing his familiarity and closeness to each other in front of Wei Qiu without any scruple.

Extremely dazzling.

Recalling everything, Wei Qiu stood there blankly. He looked at Qiao Jing and asked in a daze, "Where is he?"

Qiao Jing silently tapped the school badge on his chest, allowing Alai to project the suicide note written by the young man that day.

Wei Qiu looked at the line of self-deprecating words with a hint of sadness, and the emotions that had been immersed in self-movement finally completely collapsed.

He twisted his face, biting his lower lip, his bloodshot eyes stared blankly at the suicide note in mid-air, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"why……"

Wei Qiu moved his lips and asked in a weak voice.

His face was pale and bloodless, and he looked in a trance like a dying patient.

"Why," Qiao Jing said indifferently, "you should be very clear."

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

Wei Qiu is not a murderer, but he is by no means innocent.

"No matter what, I will clear up his father's grievances and realize his dream of literary revival." Qiao Jing said, "If you want to accuse me of being an impostor, then go ahead."

Wei Qiu didn't speak.

But when the projection of the suicide note disappeared, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop it, but because of his weak feet, he almost fell in front of Qiao Jing.

"He hates me..." Qiao Jing looked coldly at Wei Qiu and suddenly bent down and laughed, he said incoherently while weeping, "Why... hahaha, I'm such a bastard, I... I..."

He slapped himself loudly, so hard that his cheeks swelled up in just a few seconds.

But Qiao Jing had no interest in watching him perform here.

Regret is the most useless emotion. Some mistakes can be made, but if some mistakes are made, there is no chance to make up for them.

He didn't look at Wei Qiu any more, and left him crying on the spot alone, turned around and left peacefully.

What really crushed the young man was the outside world's contempt for his ideals, and it was the world's prejudice against people with delicate and sensitive personalities.Qiao Jing believes that if literature dies and the federation continues to develop like this, there will be countless young people like him who choose to end their lives out of desperation.

Therefore, for the main character who appeared last in the book "Don't You See You", Qiao Jing tried a character design that he had never written before——

Male and female appearance, Avalokitesvara at ease.