You used to be far away from my sight

"Is there something you came to see me for?" Gu Yuan sat next to Wei Zheng.

"He Chujing asked me to help her investigate her sister." Wei Zheng said, "She said that He Chuyun cut her fingers and came out with cotton wool. I suspect that we were crowed before."

"That He Chuyun is that doll, and the doll in your hand is the real He Chuyun," Gu Yuan said.

"Then what should we do?" Wei Zheng asked.

"I can't find anyone who can cast supernatural powers, and I can't help it." Gu Yuan frowned.

"The person who casts the supernatural power is that rag doll." Jiang Nan walked out of the room, leaning on the door frame with his arms folded.

"Cloth...doll..." Gu Yuan was startled, "How is it possible, how can a dead object have supernatural powers?"

"I don't know, but it is indeed a person with supernatural powers," Jiang Jiang said. "I thought that the supernatural powers on it were traces left by others because of their supernatural powers, but the traces will not last that long."

"Why didn't you talk about this kind of thing earlier?" Gu Yuan said.

"Because...the soul attached to that doll is half of He Chuyun's soul," Jiang Nan said.

"Dual personality" Gu Yuan muttered four words.

Jiangnan nodded.

"What's the situation?" Wei Zheng felt his mind was in chaos, as if the blood and flesh in his brain were mixed together and turned into a plasma paste.

"If this is the case, it is the ability of one personality to separate himself and attach himself to the doll, and possess everything He Chuyun owns. Then the last time he encountered a ghost hitting the wall in the forest, could it be the ability of another personality?" Gu Yuan talked to himself, ignoring the bewildered Wei Zheng.

"Could it be that there are acquired abilities?" The more Gu Yuan thought about it, the more he felt that the matter was not simple.

"Jiangnan, if I remove the doll's ability, will that part of the personality disappear and cease to exist?" Gu Yuan looked at Jiangnan.

"Yes" Jiang Nan said.

"Then we can only persuade it to return to the real He Chuyun and eliminate her abilities," Gu Yuan said.

Jiang Nan nodded in agreement.

Wei Zheng tilted his head back and slumped on the sofa, he didn't want to worry about this anymore.

So complicated!

"Brother Yuan, my brain hurts." Wei Zheng turned his body 90 degrees and lay down on Gu Yuan's lap.

"Then you lie down for a while." Gu Yuan didn't move because the joke just now seemed a bit unreasonable, and let Wei Zheng rub his head against his thigh.

It's a pity that Weizheng was happy and had to get up to go to school in less than 10 minutes.

I really want to blow up the school one day to see if you still have classes.

It was getting late for the three of them to arrive at school, and classes were about to begin.

Gu Yuan found out that He Chuyun didn't come. In Gu Yuan's impression, He Chuyun was a person with a low sense of existence. If it wasn't because she was He Chujing's sister, he might not even be able to call her by name.

It is such a person who has never been outstanding and follows the crowd in everything, and now he is doing something that attracts people's attention.

The class bell rang, and the physics teacher walked in with a stack of papers, his face a little red.

"Fuck, the teacher is drinking." The classmate sitting in front spoke wantonly, "I must be drinking, this smell of alcohol, oh my god"

In the past, the physics teacher would definitely shrug his shoulders and walk in wretchedly, but today he walked in with big strides swaggering a little bit.

Looking at it like this, you don't need to smell it to know that he is drinking.

As the saying goes, wine is strong and cowardly, so let's be honest in this class.

But some people don't want to be honest. They are very interested in what the drunk physics teacher can do.

The physics teacher asked the students to hand out the papers, and then began to talk about the topic.

The first question is about inertia. The physics teacher asked: "A dog crosses the road, a high-speed car brakes suddenly, and everyone in the car leans forward. What is the phenomenon?"

The lips that were paralyzed by alcohol muttered and finally read the question.

"It's because people want to see if the dog is killed, and it's a phenomenon of people watching," said a student named Qian Yong in the class.

Seeing his familiar face, Gu Yuan thought, isn't this the kid who troubled him first, his nose is healed.

"Wrong" said the physics teacher.

"It's inertia." He Chuyun pushed the door open and entered, ignoring everyone's astonished eyes, returned to his seat, and crossed his legs.

Why are you all so surprised?

Because He Chuyun was a completely different person, his hair was cut short and dyed blue-black, his ears were pierced, and he wore black earrings. His whole body exuded the smell of a bad girl.

At this time, only two words can express everyone's mood.

"Student, you went to the wrong class." Maybe it's because of drinking too much or because He Chuyun has changed too much, the physics teacher doesn't even recognize He Chuyun anymore.

"Teacher, my name is He Chuyun." He Chuyun said, "Your memory is not very good, you should recuperate, otherwise what will you do if you get older and become bald like Ban Ren?"

That tone was so arrogant that even Gu Yuan looked at her with admiration.

The physics teacher immediately admitted his cowardice, looked away, and continued to talk about his problem.

The promised wine is strong and cowardly!

For some reason, Gu Yuan thought of a sentence: A grandson is always a grandson.

During class break, Gu Yuan went to He Chuyun: "I want to talk to you, let's go to the roof."

"I'm sorry, I refuse to confess my love, and I refuse to have sex with you," He Chuyun said.

"Show face." Wei Zheng became angry when he heard He Chuyun's words, and walked straight over, his whole face was blacker than black charcoal.

"What I want to talk about is not this kind of thing," Gu Yuan said.

"But apart from these two things, I'm not interested in anything else." He Chuyun stood up and waved to the two of them, "Bye bye."

He Chuyun left the classroom, and she didn't come back until the class started.

In the history class, Gu Yuan was a little absent-minded because of He Chuyun's affairs, and Wei Zheng was also absent-minded, looking back at Gu Yuan from time to time.

So I was honored to be watched by the history teacher: "Wei Zheng, isn't the story I'm telling interesting?"

"Yes." Wei Zheng is only interested in Gu Yuan now, he is not interested in anything else.

"It's true that the stories I tell are not as attractive as the handsome guy," said the history teacher.

Everyone looked at Wei Zheng in confusion, even Gu Yuan stared at Wei Zheng's back in doubt.

"In this case, just look at your handsome guy." The history teacher said, "But you have to answer my questions."

Wei Zheng nodded, agreeing.

"During the Huanghuagang Uprising, who fired the first shot?" the teacher asked.

"Uh..." Wei Zheng opened his mouth, his eyes drifted away, obviously he didn't know.

"Huang Xing" Gu Yuan whispered to Wei Zheng.

"It's Huang Xing," Wei Zheng said.

"Gu Yuan, since you want to answer the question so much, then the teacher asks you, who fired the second shot?" Gu Yuan's voice was low but the teacher's ears were sharp, and the teacher suddenly asked Gu Yuan.

"I don't know," Gu Yuan said.

"Wei Zheng, who fired the third shot?" The teacher asked Wei Zheng again.

"It's him, it's him, our hero Nezha" Wei Zheng held back for a long time before opening his mouth.

Wei Zheng's off-key sentence caused the whole class to laugh.

"It wasn't Little Nezha, it was Huang Xing who fired three shots into the air to kick off the Huanghuagang uprising." The teacher said with a smile, "Should the two handsome guys be listening to the class now?"