The world is full of evil towards me

——You should see a wider world.

The mystery of Mi Tian's death was finally solved, but because the topic of sleepwalkers killing people began to spread on the Internet, almost all known sleepwalkers were excluded to a certain extent.

It seems that Gu Qiguang killed Mi Tian because of sleepwalking, but only he knows whether the truth is what he said.And Gu Qiguang's parents didn't believe that their son would kill people at all. Although they knew that Gu Qiguang did have sleepwalking, he never did anything harmful because of this sleepwalking since he was a child.

All this has nothing to do with Shen Qianhe.

With Mi Tian's death and Gu Qiguang's arrest, suddenly he and Qin Lang were the only ones left in the dormitory.Qin Lang didn't care about Mi Tian and Gu Qiguang, he just saw that there was no one there, so he took out the bottle of An'ing that he had glanced at before from Shen Qianhe's medicine box.

"Why do you have this?"

Shen Qianhe glanced at the small medicine bottle that Qin Lang put in front of him, reached out to pick it up, stared at it for a while before opening his mouth.

"I had insomnia some time ago, so I went to the pharmacy to buy a bottle, what's wrong?" Shen Qianhe even shook it a few times, "It's still very full, I haven't taken it many times."

This can be regarded as explaining to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang always felt that something was wrong, but Shen Qianhe said so, so he didn't hold on to it anymore, but he took An Ding to his side, and said: "In the future, if you have insomnia, tell me first, don't mess around. Take medicine."

Shen Qianhe frowned, thinking about it, he still didn't like Qin Lang controlling him like this, but this time he rarely raised any objections.

Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and then locked the bottle of Valium.

The days seemed to be peaceful all of a sudden, Liu Qi and Mi Tian gradually became an occasional topic of discussion in this school, and some students even made up a few legends about the deaths of these two people that sounded very real, Guangcheng No. [-] Middle School has also recently changed from "that key high school" to "that school with suicide cases and homicide cases". In addition, Shen Qianhe won the Hundred Flowers Silver Award in his first year of high school. The news in junior high school was shocking. The murals at a glance have added a lot of talk to this school.

"Qianhe, have you opened Weibo?" Hu Bei pointed at the phone, "Now that everyone has registered on Liaolang Weibo, and the topics are spread from here, if Qianhe opens Weibo, it will definitely change immediately. Become a little internet celebrity!"

Of course, Shen Qianhe knew about chatting on Weibo. Before he was reborn, he used to browse every day, but now he is really not interested in things on the Internet. He only pays attention to news when he watches TV occasionally. Shen Qianhe suddenly feels that he and the current society have begun Out of touch, obviously you are from the future, but you can't keep up with the trend of this "past"?

Liaolang Weibo has a lot of functions now, but there will be more interesting functions in the future, and three years later, everyone on Liaolang Weibo will have to undergo real-name authentication, and there will be fewer keyboard warriors at that time a lot.

Now, chatting on Weibo still has various anonymous trumpets. Before Shen Qianhe saw the topics caused by himself on other people's mobile phones, how he was poked and scolded by everyone. Thinking of this, he He is even more unwilling to open a Weibo. Should he be asked to open a Weibo to provide a group of people with a platform to quarrel?

It's not that he has excessive self-awareness, but that he knows that he is a relatively controversial figure in this world. Although he is still a minor, the people on the Internet will not let you go because you are a minor. It may be even worse.

Even if he is not famous enough to attract a lot of people to talk about himself, but if his daily life is disturbed by a small Weibo, then let him live in the world of primitive people, mobile phones or something , quit a long time ago.

Of course, there may still be some people who look up to him and even worship him, but Shen Qianhe doesn't need it.

He never needed such a thing.

If it was him in the past, he would probably be an existence that needs to be continuously recognized by people.

But now it's different.

He has left the period of needing approval from others.

From his rebirth to the present, everything he has done is not for others to see.

"That's such a pity." Hu Bei lay down on the desk dejectedly, thinking that he could pay attention to each other with a future Internet celebrity.

Shen Qianhe shrugged, expressing that he was powerless to Hu Bei's regret.

"Qianhe, university, which school do you want to go to?" One night, Qin Lang finished tutoring Shen Qianhe's homework early, and Shen Qianhe was also planning to go to the art room to practice in the remaining time.

Of course Qin Lang would follow.

After Shen Qianhe thought for a while, "I will go to the imperial capital." Shen Qianhe's words were full of naturalness. He is working so hard now, and he has never been an idiot. According to his current cultural class scores and self-confidence in his artistic practice, Shen Qianhe A target is specified. "I'm going to the best art academy in the country, and I'm going to the Imperial Academy of Fine Arts."

Imperial Academy of Fine Arts is affiliated to Imperial University. It is included in Imperial University and independent from Imperial University. It is indeed the best art academy in the country. Imperial Academy of Fine Arts has produced many artists, sculptors, performers, and stars Wait, it's called the cradle of art. In the previous life, even if I dreamed of it, I couldn't get in. In this life, I have to fight hard, right?

"Oh." Qin Lang nodded lightly, not having any doubts about Shen Qianhe's ambition.

Shen Qianhe has kept his word since then.

At that time, Chizuru said that as long as he believed in him, he could be saved.

Shen Qianhe did it.

Afterwards, he said that he should treat it as something he didn't know, and he did it. It was done so beautifully that he really felt that Shen Qianhe had forgotten himself.

"Qin Lang, what about you?"

"Emperor Capital University." This goal was decided after knowing which university Shen Qianhe wanted to go to.

"That's it." Shen Qianhe also had no doubt that Qin Lang could do it.After all, as soon as this guy came to Guangcheng No. 1 Middle School, the original No. [-] throne was replaced by him.

Soon it was the end of the semester, when Shen Qianhe received an invitation from the teacher.

"There is a wooden painting competition during the winter vacation. Although it is not as large as the Hundred Flowers Creative Competition, and it needs to be created on the spot, it is a very good opportunity to train people. Are you interested in going?" The teacher of the professional course handed Shen Qianhe a few promotional sheets Information, Shen Qianhe looked at it, this competition is similar to a winter camp, need to go to other cities for unified training, and there will be photography and follow-up. "This photography is just a record, it will not be shown on TV, you can rest assured."

Seeing that Shen Qianhe's gaze was on this, the teacher spoke first in a considerate manner.

It seems very interesting...

Why hadn't he heard of such an interesting game before?

"I'm going, how do I sign up for this?"

The competition was held in the provincial capital next door. Shen Qianhe, who had never participated in a competition before, was still a little excited.As for the Hundred Flowers Silver Award, he still has no sense of reality. He even regards it as black history, and he has quietly donated all the bonuses he got, without spending a penny.

Shen Qianhe, who never reads the evaluation of himself on the Internet, has no idea that there is such a group of people on the Internet who have set up a forum and microgroup just for him, so that he looked confused during the winter vacation.