The nth time I met my puppet

Wan Nan ran furiously but recognized Nashida's voice. "Would you like to introduce a mentor? Do you need Nashida to introduce me personally?"

"Report…"

Wan Nan reported breathlessly, it was obvious that she was late.

"Are you late? Don't worry, the class hasn't started yet."

Of course, Nashida would not say anything about Wan Nan's lateness. At most, she would ask her to arrive earlier next time. So seeing Wan Nan panting, she told her not to be anxious.

Wan Nan leaned against the door frame and gasped for breath. He looked up at Nashida, but when he saw the person next to Nashida, his pupils dilated in an instant.

It's skirmishers.

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he found that person in a dimly lit place.

She ran for so long and asked so many people, but she couldn't find out anything about him. No one remembered him, as if he had never existed and all traces of him had been completely erased.

But now, he still appeared in front of her in good condition.

For a moment she didn't even know whether she wanted to cry or laugh.

As long as he is still there, even if no one remembers him, as long as she still remembers him, it's fine.

Wan Nan just stared at him blankly, and it was hard to tell whether it was tenderness or some other complex emotion, but at this moment, her panicked heart finally calmed down.

There is a joy of regaining something.

Everyone was welcoming San Bing's arrival. They were very interested in this new mentor, so they all welcomed him warmly. Only Wan Nan stood at the door.

However, Sanbing didn't know how to face such a scene. He felt very uncomfortable with the welcome from so many people. He wanted to end the welcome as soon as possible, and his guilty eyes unconsciously fell on Wan Nan.

There just happened to be an excuse on the spot that allowed him to find a way off the stage and end this uncomfortable situation.

"Tsk, what are you standing there for? Why don't you just go back to your seat?"

Wan Nan's mouth twitched, and the complicated emotions in her heart were suddenly poured with a bucket of cold water by San Bing's words, which completely cooled her originally excited and happy mood.

Wan Nan couldn't help but want to roll her eyes, but she forced herself to hold it back.

Sure enough, he is still the same person, still ruining the atmosphere as always.

Wan Nan held his breath, sat down quietly in his seat, and then gave him the middle finger in a corner where Sanbing couldn't see him.

Although this class introduces Amao as the instructor, Amao is not actually responsible for teaching this class. This class is more about Nashida answering questions that students are curious about but don't know.

As Nashida was a god, although the students were asking questions at once, they intentionally kept a certain distance from her.

And Ah Mao... had a cold face and looked very aloof. It was the first time for the students to see him, so they were a little scared and didn't dare to get close to him.

Wan Nan was very different. He did not ask Nashida questions like the others did. Instead, he walked up to Sanbing and asked a question that even Sanbing could not forget.

"Teacher Amao, why are you called Amao?"

The air suddenly became dead silent. Even the people who were talking around Nashida fell silent and looked at them in unison, waiting for Sanbing's answer.

Sanbing's eyebrows twitched. This was a question that he could not understand at all. The name was just a code name to him. Now someone asked him why he used this name?

It’s hard to understand, and besides, isn’t this class an academic discussion?

So what question is this little girl asking?

Sanbing didn't want to explain. This name was just the name Nashida gave him. He planned to just find an excuse to get around this issue.

"Isn't A Mao nice to listen to?"

"It sounds nice, I'm just curious why you're called that?"

Wan Nan still couldn't figure out what had happened to make everyone forget about Sanbing's existence. Why did Sanbing change his name to Amao now? And this name doesn't sound like a serious name at all, right?

Sanbing raised his eyebrows and looked at Wannan with a scrutinizing look. The girl in front of him gave him a feeling of déjà vu yet unfamiliar, so he asked back.

He was looking forward to hearing that familiar name from her mouth, but he knew that this was impossible because Wan Nan must have forgotten him, so it was impossible for her to have any connection with him anymore.

"So, what's your name, classmate?"

Wan Nan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that he would ask him the question in return. He subconsciously wanted to blurt out his name, but he opened his mouth but couldn't say it.

At this moment she realized that, yes, she could no longer say that name, but because she had not found any trace of the scattered soldiers before, she was panicked and confused until now and could not react for a while. Only after she reacted did she say her current name.

"My name is Evening Star."

A flash of disappointment flashed across Sanbing's eyes, but he wasn't surprised. Wannan and he wouldn't interact again; they would ultimately be strangers on parallel lines. But he didn't remain silent for long, instead asking her again.

"Then I have a question for you. Why do you choose this name? Does it have any special meaning?"

Sanbing had a playful expression on his face and asked Wannan the same question. Now it was Wannan who was dumbfounded and was completely shocked.

She asked Sanbing this question because she didn't know what had happened, why everyone had forgotten about Sanbing, why he suddenly changed his name to Amao, and why a loser could become a mentor. That's why she asked this question.

And Sanbing asked her this question purely out of revenge for her asking it, right?

Wan Nan's eyebrows couldn't help but jump. So, what? How should she answer?

Although she really wanted to curse.

"Damn...007, I really feel bad for him. Why am I called this name? Isn't it all his fault? If there wasn't some inexplicable bug, would I have been forced to change my name?"

007 nodded frantically, expressing his deep agreement with Wan Nan's idea.

And now he had reason to suspect that the bug was with Sanbing! Everyone had inexplicably forgotten about Sanbing, and since Sanbing himself was fine, this anomaly might have been caused by him.

Therefore, in 007's opinion, the scattered soldiers are highly suspected to be the cause of this bug!

Maybe Sanbing used some means to prevent him from deleting his memory successfully, so Sanbing remembered the host's name, so the host was forced to change his name.

Wan Nan was silent for a long time, and San Bing just looked at her. Wan Nan even felt that the smile on San Bing's lips was a mockery of her, but she could only bite the bullet and hold her anger back.

Then he answered with a fake smile.

"This name doesn't have any special meaning. It's just because it sounds nice."

Wan Nan did it on purpose. She had countless excuses to make up, but she still felt that it would be most satisfying to reply with the original sentence, so she deliberately answered like this, even with a provocative look in her eyes.

Then he added another sentence.

"Is your name because you wear a hat?"

"Oh? So you want to judge people by their hats, Wanxing-san?"

Sanbing still had a half-smile on his face. For some reason, he didn't feel annoyed by Wan Nan's questioning and teasing, but instead found it inexplicably funny.

"Haha, how could that be? How dare I? Ah Mao is our instructor, and I'm just a freshman, how dare I?"

Of course, Wan Nan was also very smart. He made up a suitable excuse directly, still with that fake smile on his face.

Then he secretly raised his middle finger.

All the other people surrounding Nashida still did not start the discussion, but just watched their conversation. For some reason, they felt like they were just watching the show.

Wan Nan and San Bing were still in a stalemate, but it was San Bing who took the lead in breaking the atmosphere.

"Then, classmate Wanxing, do you have any questions you need me to answer? If not, why not return to your seat?"

"No, thank you, Mr. A Mao, for helping me clear up my confusion."

Nashida looked at this scene and smiled unconsciously. She didn't expect it to be so smooth. After all, no one dared to approach Amao before.

They were all scared away by his expression that said "keep away from strangers".

But Wan Nan is different. She knows that San Bing is more like a tsundere kitten. Although he has a stern face, he actually has a very conflicted desire to get close to others.

The lonely and arrogant kitten is waiting for the rose that belongs to him to come close to him.

That’s how Wan Nan sees it.

Nashida was of course happy to see this scene, after all, she also hoped that the scattered soldiers could integrate here.

After class...

Nashida smiled and looked at Sanbing, who still had a cold face. Although he still looked like this, she knew that Sanbing was actually still a little happy in his heart, but how could the proud little cat admit it?

"It seems that A Mao has gained a lot today?"

"Heh...boring..."