This is the second time - the number one in the city is not empty talk!

The store manager sat in the corner, and when she heard my question, she gave her thumbs up blankly, indicating that I could continue, then buried her head and continued to eat the cake, with chopped almonds sticking to the corner of her mouth.Little A (the cat) saw her eating delicious food, and immediately came out and meowed obediently next to her. Her big wet eyes made people want to feed her a bite, but the store manager was indifferent.

Manager QAQ!Don't sit there watching the show, at least give me a piece of cake!

Si Ran sat there without speaking, I wanted to find a teacup, but found that there was nothing on the table for hospitality. "...OK. My experiment is a simulation—she should be more familiar with it."

The store manager was named, and she walked over helplessly holding a notice board and cake: "Simulate the scene, construct the elements, set the identity, and construct the world. In the game just now, I am the winner."

The words on the bulletin board were jumping, and there was a small horizontal line that kept jumping after the question mark: "What do you want to know?"

During the conversation, the store manager didn't raise his eyes, as if the importance of this matter was not as important as a piece of cake. "I can tell you."

Si Ran looked at the words on the bulletin board for a long time.The sentence did not disappear, as if waiting for her answer.She raised her eyebrows: "You won't tell anyone?"

"Contract." It's two words, but it's not impossible, but a more tangible promise.

Little A found that there was no cake to eat, so she crawled over and curled up on my lap, with her eyes half-closed, inviting someone to smooth her hair.I pulled my ear, and she let out a lazily cry.

……so cute!

The mysterious deal over there continues.Si Ran started to write the contract, and the two bargained.

"A one-year bond?"

"Too much"

"...half a year?"

"too little"

The plate was empty, and the store manager looked at Si Ran, as if he thought she was wasting too much time.Seeing her, Si Ran seemed to be blown away, and a book was thrown in the past. The moment the book was about to hit her throat, the store manager moved slowly to the left, and the book just passed through the veins and hit her. wall, dropped on a shelf.

On the shelf is a vase of white gardenias.

"How much do you want?"

"Ten months."

The store manager found another pack of chocolate cream cakes from nowhere, and carefully tore open the pocket.

Nine months is the end of April next year, and the exam procedures in the academy city are complicated, so May is the final exam.The hypnosis period in the plot was in December this year, and the period of time was only one week, which was negligible.I looked at the store manager, what does she mean, will this mission officially end next April?

"Don't say that first," I blinked, "There are many gods in this world, and most of them are questions that can't be answered even with search engines." Yes, for example, the female supporting role suddenly said that she likes the female lead. !

Si Ran sat there without speaking.After a while, she looked up, clicked send, and asked the store manager to sign the contract. "...Okay, I promise you."

Si Ran closes the door and leaves.At this moment, the store manager suddenly raised his head, as if remembering something.She went to the shoe cabinet, picked up two letters, and opened them to reveal the titles in the letters.

"Nanliang University Attached No. [-] Middle School Admission Notice"

"Admission?"

"Arena ranking."

【to whom It May Concern:

Congratulations to Ms. N for passing the preliminary examination and obtaining the entrance examination qualification. 】

A gust of cold wind blows.

It's the end of July and there's only one month left of summer vacation.Hi, hello, school is about to start.

The author has something to say: I’m so touched now that I’m free, woo woo woo QAQ——[Although you don’t understand what I’m talking about, I’m so happy

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When the entrance exam is over, it feels like a person who has been avoiding the fact that he is about to enter the junior year by traveling across the world and is about to start looking for an internship, do a graduate project, and maybe even take the postgraduate entrance examination is forcibly pulled back to the real world.

no no no!Cheer up!Preparing for exams in the real world is definitely not as simple as reading online articles!

There was still a week before the entrance exam, and the room was dark.I stayed in a corner and stared at the screen on the watch while performing a 360 five-degree roll. In the screen were the evil prince, the abandoned concubine, the young tooth queen, the indifferent heroine, the useless hero, Lei Wen abused the sweet text ...it's all for the exam.

Hello, the exam topic is "Research on Modern Internet Literature", and the review content is the summary and case studies of university professors.

The store manager looked a little worse.Her subjects were complex, like sociology or something, but not quite that.She came back from the library with a bunch of books, including comprehensive subjects.

Of course, it is impossible to do without the kingly subjects of exam-oriented education, such as Chinese, English, mathematics, but because we are unpopular candidates, the questions should be simpler, and there is no need to prepare so hard. ——However, the store manager doesn't seem to be like that.

She was studying almost desperately, as if she was afraid that she would fail the task by a point or two.In the morning, I was reciting vocabulary words at lunch, I was reciting formulas at dinner, and I was staring at the dictionary. Once I got up to drink water at night, I heard her muttering the metal active sequence in her dream.

The store manager already has dark circles under her eyes. She wears a white shirt every day, and her complexion looks even worse (although she is already very bad). You will worry that she will faint due to the strong sunlight within a minute after going out.

Has the store manager ever experienced any bad things related to exams?

According to her authority, it is actually possible to cheat... But she didn't mention it, so it's hard to say.Perhaps the store manager thinks that only the results obtained by himself are the best, right?

In this way, finally came the exam day.

"I think the cleaning lady should be able to see through our garbage and see how we have fallen..."

When I went out, I took a bag of garbage by the way, and the store manager was pulling out the key.

Normal meals first.Then there's fast food.Followed by cakes and treats.Recently, I have finally degenerated into instant noodles... After the exam, I should go to buy it, but I feel very excited and feel that I just want to sleep after the exam.

"Falling?"

"Yeah...wait a minute, is this normal for you, manager?"

"...better than hospital meals."

After looking at the bulletin board for a long time, my eyesight will be quicker, and relatively speaking, I feel that the review speed has also been improved a little.

We walked to the First Attached Middle School next to Nanliang University.Today is the day of the entrance examination, and there are many candidates standing in front of the door to review.I silently looked at myself who had nothing in my hands, and then at the store manager next to me who didn't even have marshmallows in his hands.

——Are we really here for the exam?

The store manager originally wanted to bring snacks, but after staring at the rules of the examination room for a long time, she finally gave up one of her official distributions (the other is a notice board).Although the notice board cannot be brought into the examination room, it must be placed outside.

The No. 750 High School Attached to Nanliang University does not limit age and education. Points and rankings are king, but the high school admission rate is extremely low.Being able to take the entrance examination is basically equal to half the victory.If I remember correctly, it seems that the store manager's ranking reached [-] before signing up.

In fact, after entering [-], you can clearly feel that the game has become more difficult.If I had won six out of ten games before, it would be about the same if I could win two or three out of ten games... In the middle of the game, I was hit too badly, so I went back and used the answering mode for a while.

It is said that within [-], most of the people you meet are university professors and masters and doctoral students. I think about [-] is really the limit.Because the store manager is a popular subject (sociology is compared to modern web literature), so the ranking is slightly lower, and it seems that he has just passed the admission line of this school.

Because the classrooms are different, I was separated from the store manager when I went up the stairs.The classroom after that was very...mysterious.

I set up my backpack and find my seat.Yes, by the door.

A loli in a Lolita dress passes by.

A detective girl in a white shirt and black frame passed by.

A thin boy with a schoolbag that looked heavier than him passed by.

A boy who came to school with a pen behind his ear and was riding a skateboard passed by.

A teacher in a maid outfit enters.

The shop manager said: The cultural characteristics and system of a place will affect the habits and characters of the local people.

It means that in a city with a peculiar style of painting, there will be a bunch of residents with a strange style of painting.As long as you learn, you don't care about other urban systems, which makes a group of academic bullies very independent.

The tagline repeats once again: learning is everything!Others are floating clouds!

This slogan was written on the top of the blackboard, and with such a unique opening, the exam began.Sitting in the first row, I couldn't see the people behind me, but I could hear the sound of pages turning and the sound of writing, but because I was also in a hurry to answer, I didn't have time to worry about it.

Nanliang University Entrance Examination, not to mention anything else, the number of pages is twice that of other schools, and the exam-oriented education itself has been brought to the extreme.I feel like I've been spinning some weird words in my head, but I can't properly express the meaning behind the city's system.

Finally the exam is over.

No, the intermission begins.The papers answered in the morning are over, and there is still an afternoon.When I wrote this, my sanity almost started to go into a trance, only my sight fixed on the test paper was clear, the pen fell to the table (because I can’t really say that I let it go, it ran away by itself), and my hands began to tremble .

The teacher and the assistant packed up the papers, and it seemed that only the sound of paper rubbing was left in the world.I heard the teacher announce a break, but I didn't move, and my whole body began to tilt to the right.

Four 10 minutes later, the test continues.

The sunlight fell through the blinds, and the sound of someone breaking the barrel of a pencil could be heard in the middle.At the end when the teacher came to collect the papers, I just want to sigh: the QAQ exam is finally over!

Evil exam-oriented education! ——To be honest, this is the first time in my more than ten years of studying, I express this kind of emotion. Before, I would not think so even if I was crushed in the exam.

dusk.

The classroom was like a nest of boiling water, everyone filed out, I stared at the end of the crowd, and finally followed in a daze.

The store manager seems to be on the second floor.

I struggled to make my way down, fearing that I would lose my mind and fall down the stairs.

The second floor is empty.Their exams seemed to be all over, and just when I thought the store manager had left, I saw a familiar notice board in the corner, with densely packed words and green fluorescent flashing.

She sat in the darkest corner, lying on the table and staring at her notice board.The manager's waist was short, and her normal shirt covered her thighs, almost covering her blue hakama.Her eyes were single, as if there was only that notice board in the whole world.

"You came"

The words on the bulletin board jumped and became simple immediately.

I said "hmm" and sat on the seat in front of the manager.She looked away, her eyelashes fluttering, casting black shadows.There is one more word on the notice board: "How about the exam"

"It's okay." In fact, it's not bad to pass the passing line.

"How many?"

"……I have no idea."

The store manager is still asking: "How many points?"

"I really don't know, I'm not sure." I shook my head, the exam here is very unfamiliar, although I can still figure out the situation based on logic.

She frowned, "Really?"

"...Why should I lie to you?"

Sometimes the store manager's logic is very strange. If you don't listen to her explanation, you can't guess the twists and turns.But she will give you a feeling that that is the communication mode that human beings should have in her eyes.

'Perfunctory = 50% deception' popped up on the notice board. "Well... no, sometimes it's necessary to be polite to the other party, and I can't just say nothing or say it directly."

The store manager opened his eyes wide: "Come on?"

I nod. "But I'm not lying, it's just that I can't speak directly from my heart. Some words don't sound good."

"No need. I don't need to face it." The store manager suddenly became serious, and the words on the bulletin board also changed their style.I'm a bit confused as to what this statement means.

"I don't care about the truth. I have no interests. I can't hate you. You can tell the truth."

"...That's what I said, but if you listen to my heart, you will regret it."

"Will not."

The store manager is categorical: "The one who will regret it will always be me."

"...Why?" I stared at the notice board, then turned to look at the store manager.Her gaze is cold and single, her mouth has never opened, but she is trying to express everything in her heart.

"Silence is because of the wrong words."

"Words can be deleted, but language cannot."

"I hate talking because I don't understand."

The exam has just ended, and my fingertips are numb. "No, I understand." I said.

The store manager opened his mouth slightly, looking a little surprised. "...Uh, I mean, as long as it's Mandarin, I should be able to understand it... Unless the next mission is a different world, then it's hard to say."

"Really?"

"Ah."

The fog behind the store manager probably dissipated a bit.She was lying on the table, but suddenly reached out to pull my arm, forced it to the table, and then lay her head on it, like holding a bear doll.

"I, I worked hard." She spoke, her voice sounded like a junior high school student. "The grades will be the same as yours."

"...will not be separated. I will work hard."

Her way of speaking was very clumsy, far from the dexterity and cunning of her words. Although she used the same words and words, the feeling was completely different.

"……Um."

—Autumn has come.

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Start of school.

The schools in Academy City are full of strange things.And Nanliang University, the only university introduced in detail in this article, has chosen the same system as this city - multiple choices and high freedom.The better your grades, the more options you can choose from.

For example, if you are No.2 from the bottom, then all you have to do is sit in school obediently and listen to lectures, while No.1 in the entrance examination, almost all resources will come to you automatically.

The store manager and I didn't have good grades, so the option we faced was still to attend lectures...but there were some weird things mixed in the options!

"Store manager, what's the matter?"

"……have not decided yet."

I leaned over to look at the interface projected on the manager's watch.She didn't move. "Whatever you choose, I will choose." The notice board next to the seat reads.

"I haven't figured it out yet, these options are too magical." I said.

The store manager seems to be out of state: "Really?"

"Explanation of officials' grades and systems in the Tang Dynasty", "The inevitable relationship between the fantasy world and materialism", "Ten things you must do before starting school, or you will regret it" "Why idealism plays a role in online texts"——A teacher from a magic academy Course selection is not such a stream of consciousness.

Teachers also have scoreboards.So... a high degree of freedom means that you will meet many teachers with unique painting styles, and many teachers used to be students with high scores, and those with high scores were all high-achieving students, and the high-achieving students have a unique style of painting.Relationships are like that.

Anyway, the store manager holding the notice board with a blank face is enough to pretend to be a school bully.

I picked up a piece of salmon sushi, here is the booth in the convoluted sushi.The store manager was lost for a long time looking at the simple menu with only a few desserts, and then I made a joke, "We need to recharge the IQ", and she ordered.

We are in the same class, in class three.Nanliang University is a very old school, and its high school is the same, which is not much different from modern times, at least there are no strange designs like space capsules.

When I saw the shift list, the store manager just brought back a bunch of cakes, cheese, glutinous rice balls, puffs, molecules, ice cream, straw cake, chocolate, marshmallow, three-color dumplings, including vanilla cookies, strawberry, matcha, red bean, sesame, stone street wine, mint chocolate, etc. ( Look, I will also report the name of the dish).

She said: Celebrate.

——So what is there to celebrate at the beginning of school!

The courses we take overlap to a certain extent, such as the main subject and some courses on the history of ancient societies.The name of the specialty selected by the store manager is so complicated that it is almost impossible to write it in a foreign language.I first picked a few that were still available, and tried to choose subjects that two people repeated, and then opened the posts on the forum to choose courses that were more interesting.

"Speaking of which, what did you study?"

"Well... the world."

"What a fantastic statement."

The store manager sat up straight and seemed to wake up for a moment.She looked around as if looking for something to talk about.Then she held up the sign with a serious look on her face: "For example, here."

"Huh?" I looked up.

She picked up the sushi menu with one hand, typed out a form on the display board, and used Excel to calculate the number of sushi. "There are a total of 130 dishes to choose from, with a wide variety and complex varieties."

"Yeah, because it cost money. What?"

"Spending money, that's the problem."

The store manager put down the menu and turned on the watch's reconnaissance mode.Once the scan is opened, it will find out how many sushi shops there are in the city, and at the same time count what brands these shops belong to.The electronic virtual screen casts a blue light around her face.

The result is very simple, almost four-fifths are popular brands we are familiar with, and some are homemade, but not many.

I vaguely understood what the store manager meant, but I couldn't tell what was wrong with it.

"Did you discover it?"

"...What did you find?"

I asked along the topic.

"The dishes are becoming more and more simple. Because of the chain group and brand management, the small shop has no value, so our choices have become less." The store manager chattered. "Look around, everything that everyone uses. Mobile phones, headphones, clothes, shoes, all are visible to the human eye."

The store manager didn't speak, but looked straight at him, as if he was asking something.

"It seems that the world is very complicated and colorful, but in reality? If you don't learn how to cook by yourself, you are actually just choosing the same thing as others among the few choices provided by others. Only good products can gain market advantages and enter The sight of customers, finally, under the elimination of capitalism, is the only thing that can reach people's eyes."

The store manager held up the notice board, and the number of words on it became fewer as it increased, and it was displayed along the display, from the first page to the second page.

I wondered, "But there's nothing wrong with doing this, right? We can only make these things by ourselves." If you want me to cook, you just look at the menu.

The store manager shook his head: "I'm not against it, I have no position."

I tried to keep up with the train of thought: "Then, then?" I asked tentatively.

"Monopoly is an inevitable phenomenon of capitalism." The store manager stroked his hair and looked at his notice board next to him. "When the market develops to the end, it must be like this. Small brands are eliminated. In the end, the stores in every shopping mall are similar. Wherever you go, you can find the supermarket or snacks downstairs from your house."

"However, the future world is the best example."

The store manager put the notice board aside, and the words continued to dance, while she peeled an edamame. — This man cheated!She is talking but she is eating!

"So," the words on the notice board grew larger: "Everyone ended up using the same mobile phone, wearing the same brand of clothes and shoes, and wearing the same earphones."

"We just choose what we can choose within a certain range. You only have soda and cherry juice in front of you, and you still choose there, as if the whole world is there. In the end, capitalism disappeared because it The deadly enemy is its final outcome. Thinking about it this way, this matter is not as terrible as the big pot of rice written in the textbook, is it?"

Finally, a kaomoji popped up on the bulletin board.It is ^_^.

I finally understood what the store manager was going to say. "You... are taking this kind of test?"

"No," the store manager looked calm, as if the notice board was empty. "If it's okay... No, forget it." When she got here, her eyes flickered, something on the notice board jumped, and then the darkness returned.

"Hmm... It seems to be sociology or law, but it doesn't look like it." I frowned and thought for a while, but I still couldn't classify it successfully. "So the two things contradict each other."

The shop manager dropped his chopsticks.

Her eyes lit up, shining like stars. "right."

Such a light blue word jumped out on the screen, as if imitating the color of the sky. "So, the establishment of a characteristic city is, to some extent, contradictory to this system. Just wait a few more years until the currency system is abolished..."

"Hey! What are you talking about?"

The store manager was puzzled: "The monetary system is not much different from the law. It can restrain human beings and force them to work, so that the society can develop stably. When human beings know how to work voluntarily, or there are other things that can replace it, what's the point of abolishing it?" Can't?"

I hurriedly covered her mouth, only to realize that she was not talking with her mouth open, and then turned the display board upside down and pressed it against the deck. "Voluntary work, this is absolutely impossible to achieve in a few years."

The store manager was quiet.No she's been quiet all the time.But I understood the look in her eyes, which meant: "I feel that it should be ready soon."

... At that time, Turing thought that homosexuality would soon be recognized by the people of the country. What happened?

It was impossible to refute the store manager, and——I couldn't figure out what was wrong for a moment.I hired the waiter to check out, and when I opened the watch, I remembered what the store manager said, and the points suddenly became food stamps in the old days, and everyone’s salary didn’t increase very much, only a few people Making big bucks... ah, enough is enough.

#Eat sushi and eat to destroy the world#

This world is very complicated, and novels are just the tip of the iceberg, not enough to read.How to say that sentence: The picture in every director's mind must be thousands of times more gorgeous, magnificent and beautiful than the movie she makes.

Just after the waiter finished clearing the table, leaving only two drinks and three or four plates of soft cakes, a little girl who was walking around in the shop suddenly ran over.It seems that because the bulletin board was photographed on the outer side of the booth, Loli noticed it.

The little girl was wearing a white round-neck dress and a red polka-dot hakama, and the socks on her feet were also trimmed with lace.The short mushroom head is very smooth, and you don't need to touch it to know that it is slippery.She ran over and threw herself on the edge of the booth, trying to pick up the notice board.

... Could this little girl be a little angel who came to stop the store manager from destroying the world? (Hello)

The store manager was completely dumbfounded. She stared at the little girl, and her first reaction was to move in, to get away from her, and further away.She looked up as if asking for help, and I said, "Do you know what this is?"

The little girl shook her head: "Computer?"

She was about five or six years old, and it was the time when she could speak fluently and had the most ghostly ideas in her mind.Thinking of the bear boy during the Chinese New Year, I didn't dare to take it lightly and said, "No."

"It can show what's in her heart." I pointed to the store manager.

She blinked: "Really? What about mine?"

"No." I shook my head: "Where's your mother? Do you know where she is?" I was about to turn on the navigation.

The little girl pursed her lips, "She doesn't want me anymore."

"What's her number?" I don't care about the tantrum girl.At this time, the store manager reached out and tried to hug her to the seat, but she moved faster than the store manager and had already climbed up.Then the store manager took off the magnetic card holder around her neck and turned it over.

The store manager held up the card holder, with the parents' contact information written on the back.The little girl was still playing with the bulletin board. There seemed to be four characters on it, starting with 'I' and ending with 'you'. The two characters in the middle seemed to be more complicated, but because the little girl was playing, I couldn't see clearly.

I stare at it for a moment, then, without further ado, press the dial button.

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[N: Still doing homework]

[Yue Qianchun: ... Did you really enter that school? 】

[N: Well]

[Yue Qianchun: Come on, which shift? 】

[N: Class Three, you can come and see me. 】

Although I don't know if it will work, but it should be possible to visit each other during the school festival.The academy festival in this city is the anniversary of the unification of the whole city. If the plan goes well, in June after the experiment ends, if Si Ran is still alive and Qianchun is not blackened, then the meeting at the academy festival means that the mission has gone well Finish.

The whitewashing of the heroine means HE, which means that she was successfully admitted to the No. [-] High School Attached to Nanliang University, and the whole thing ended perfectly.This is the answer reasoned out by the store manager, because of this, it's not that Qianchun woke up and didn't kill anyone, and everything was over.

[N: By the way, take a look at this #webpage link]

[Yue Qianchun: Huh? 】

On the webpage is a report about virtual dreams.My thinking is this - if Qianchun is selected as the observation target, then the experimental event will definitely happen, so whether it is a guarantee or something else, maybe it will be helpful to make some psychological preparations?

I just don't know if it will work, the plot is not so easy to change.If it doesn't work, go ahead and decide on other routes, and prepare a few more back roads.The store manager and Siran have officially cooperated recently. It is said that they are discussing to let Siran also enter the dreamland, and the store manager will monitor the situation.I also met Ling Kong, the president of the company responsible for sponsoring Siran.

[Yue Qianchun: What are you looking at? 】

[N: It seems very interesting, if people know what they are dreaming]

[Yue Qianchun: Did you change the subject? 】

[N: No, it’s still a web article]

[Yue Qianchun: Study hard, I have to go to the library]

[N: Library? 】

[Yue Qianchun: Hmm~ Because I have to read the report in class, I have been looking for it recently. The title of the book is "Song of Tomorrow"]

[N: ... wait a minute ]

"Manager, your bookcase."

The store manager was biting a piece of bread and reading a book, when he heard this sentence he raised his head in confusion, "What do you want?"

I was a little embarrassed: "Song of Tomorrow, this book seems to be in the bookcase."

"Plot?" The two big characters simply explained the truth.

"Yes, that part is finally here." I sighed.

After school starts, the plot continues to move forward.Because it is Qianchun's memory, the time point is blurred, and the store manager and I have maintained a tense state until the end of this episode.Qianchun and Siran are classmates, and they noticed each other because of the library.Qian Chun seldom goes to the library, and only goes together because she wants to make a book report.It was at that time that Si Ran noticed her with her friends.

be with friend.This is a very clear signal that the female supporting role is about to start to be blackened.The book has actually been bought long ago, but the bookcase is managed by the store manager.

"Borrow it."

"Thank you!"

[N: I have that book here. 】

[Yue Qianchun: Oh, oh, really!Would you like to lend it to me? 】

【N: Well, when are you free?】

[Yue Qianchun: This afternoon!I finally don’t have to go to the library QAQ]

Qianchun is not a person who likes to read books. It was not until she entered the experiment that she wanted to find out the truth, so she got a glimpse into the world of female supporting roles.Before that, she just read online articles, following the trend and hot spots, even if she had the city's No. [-] by her side, she wouldn't pay too much attention to it.All in all, ordinary, ordinary, ordinary, all ordinary adjectives can be piled on her.

But I don't know why, but she is very special.

But if you want me to say what's special about her, I can't tell——.

There was a knock on the door.

Qianchun came in, "Do you want to take off your shoes?"

"Well, these are slippers." I put away the keys and welcomed him into the living room.Qianchun is wearing blue today, and the jacket is the same color as the store manager's skirt.

The store manager faced the bookcase in the corner and tried to disguise herself as a background board. She almost buried her face in the book, but the notice board was tied to the chair behind her: "Hello, I am D. I am transparent of."

"Your... English names?" Qianchun complained slightly, but it didn't take long, and then she saw little A lying on the terrace basking in the sun and rolling happily.

Qianchun's eyes lit up almost immediately, she walked over cautiously, and then looked at Xiao A, separated by a safe distance.Little A looked at Qianchun defensively, then stretched her waist and continued to bask in the sun, her mouth was wide open because of yawning, and the whole cat formed a wave of ecstasy.

I said: "Don't touch the tail and belly, everything else is fine." Even though it dared to be touched on the belly when it was on the store manager's notice board.

Whenever little A is staring at the notice board boredly, the store manager always looks at it helplessly, and then continues to clean up the cat's hair helplessly after little A leaves.

Qianchun started playing with Xiao A, she turned around and asked, "Can I touch it?"

I nodded, walked over, and sat down on the edge of the terrace.The terrace is square, with no plants, only a wind chime hanging on the side.Little A has yellow fur all over and looks as warm as sunshine.Qianchun touched it slowly, then went all the way up the spine to the ear, and pulled it playfully.I couldn't help but follow and touch together.

Little A glanced at us and turned over, which meant "Stupid human being, come and help me touch my belly, I will ignore you if you feel uncomfortable".

A cat is a kind of arrogant creature, but because it is so cute, there is nothing wrong with being arrogant!I touched it twice ritually, and called out 'meow', it sounded like a baby was saying to drink milk, and the cuteness has risen to another level, Little A is not a small milk cat, but it is not particularly big , in short, it is the age that can just play (hey).

Cats are indeed lovely creatures!

After playing around like this for a while, when I returned to the living room, the store manager was still installing the background board, but Xiao A also followed.When I was about to sit down, it jumped onto the manager's notice board.

The bulletin board is equal to the real · mobile cat climbing frame.It has electricity and is still warm.

The store manager froze for a moment, trying to play dead, but Xiao A kept grabbing the notice board, trying to climb up like before.Then the store manager removed the notice board and placed it on his knees, and Little A jumped on it excitedly.

The store manager raised his eyes and waved his hand.Her originally expressionless face became even more paralyzed, and the movement of waving her hands vaguely revealed the meaning of "Hi, I'm dumb".

I thought about it and got the book.Qianchun seemed to be out of shape: "You usually...is that so?"

I nodded: "Almost, it was better when I was in school." Xiao A stayed at home.

There is a gate control for pets going out for a walk, and they can only be taken out after nine o'clock in the evening, so they are mostly at home, but it seems that Xiao A only needs a TV or radio that is turned on.

"Oh, how's life?"

"Free and undisciplined, with a lot of homework."

The previous sentence means that the course selection is very free and loose, and the homework means that the teacher will smile and say, "Is this kind of class amount nothing?"

——Nanliang University is famous for its degree of freedom, so in fact, the situation of other schools is worse, and there are more homework, right?

It seems to be true.The store manager started to do her homework during the recess, and there was a notice board with "Do Not Disturb" written on it next to her. She had already chosen the simplified version of English (because other subjects could make up for it), but Still can't handle it.

But according to what she said: the normal state of human beings is biased.

"Because it's high school." Qianchun said without hesitation.High school is very rigorous, and university is very free... Although in fact, there are mid-term and final exams in college, as well as terrible grade points and computers, CET-[-] and CET-[-], and occasionally practice (smile).She narrowed her eyes: "Hello, senior."

"You want to come in here?"

"I don't know, but it seems that this one is better, I don't care."

I picked up the book and looked at it again.

The book is called "Song of Tomorrow".It doesn’t seem to exist in modern times. It’s an inspirational story. It basically tells about a girl whose parents died and worked hard to get into Nanliang University (equivalent to Tsinghua University and Peking University). There are rich descriptions of other phenomena in this city.The city doesn't seem to mind being criticized. When it was created, it received a lot of criticism, but it was finally confirmed.I don't remember why, it seems to be the authority of exam-oriented education or something.

"It turns out that the cover looks like this

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