If Wen Yan knew more about Jin Heng, he would understand the unfinished words in the eyes of the other party, but unfortunately, they don't know each other now.
Jin Heng was too harmless, dressed in a full school uniform, and his dark hair was not dyed, but it was a little long, and it was about to pierce his eyes.
But those bad boys like to bully good students.
As he got closer, Wen Yan could even smell the faint scent of laundry detergent on his clothes, but he was overwhelmed by the very aggressive tobacco scent on his body after a while. The two scents were mixed and incompatible.
The surrounding students saw Wen Yan bullying others, but they just assumed they didn't see it, and walked hurriedly with their heads lowered, not even daring to watch the excitement.
Wen Yan was expressionless and patted Jin Heng's face. The voice was loud, but it didn't hurt, but the deterrent force was enough: "Which class, what's your name?"
This kind of question is usually for the convenience of picking up revenge in the future. A few words lightly can scare this group of students who have not yet entered the society into soft-footed shrimp. If you are smarter, you can just make up nonsense and mix it up. A cat, a dog from the fourth class, just talk about it.
Because of Wen Yan's action, Jin Heng had to turn his face away. He raised his eyes, and the arc at the end of his eyes was captivating at his age, and said in a low voice: "Class two and six, Heng."
Looks terribly cowardly.
Wen Yan didn't know which Jin was Jin and which Heng was, so he just asked casually, stared at Jin Heng's eyes for a long time, saw that the other party looked like a shy white rabbit, then sneered and pushed him away opened-
Luo Ming walked out from the school gate.
It is not appropriate to say that he is walking, it is more like slipping, the pace is fast and fast, and he does not dare to lift his head.
As soon as the mouse appeared, Jin Heng, the "rabbit", was thrown aside for the time being.
Wen Yan didn't know how he kicked it, but the discarded cans that were lying quietly on the ground suddenly flew over with a bang, hitting Luo Ming on the back of his head impartially, smashing him into a jolt.
"Finally willing to come out?"
Wen Yan jumped onto the roadside flower bed with a smile, and then lit a cigarette. Thanks to the height of the terrain, he looked at people with a condescending connotation. He was not at all worried that Luo Ming would run away. Those bad boys had already passed by in twos and threes. , you kicked, and I pushed and blocked the person.
"What are you running, didn't you say a few days ago that you want us to look good, x your mother b, just be so daring?!"
"Run, why don't you run!"
Those gangsters who were studying in high school were obviously more ruthless. They slapped their heads and slapped their faces, and directly fanned people out of blood. Luo Ming, who was 1.8 meters tall, was slapped to the point of shrinking into a chicken, and he didn't even dare to say a word.
Luo Ming is the school bully of No. 6 Middle School, but in front of these people, it seems that he is not enough to see, and none of the former followers dared to stand up and help.
Jin Heng watched silently by the side, until the bell rang for the evening study, then he took his eyes back. He turned and walked into the school gate. He didn't know what to think. He looked back under the background of the night, and unexpectedly met with the smoker standing on the edge of the flower bed. The rebellious boy met his gaze.
Jin Heng's pupils were too dark, and normal people would only think that they were a pair of dead eyes. Wen Yan glanced at them, but only felt that the weeds were separated, and the prosperity and the withering were inexhaustible.
Wen Yan flicked the ashtray, revealing a little scarlet fire on his fingertips, very interested.
Jin Heng followed the crowd to the teaching building.
There is still one night of self-study before school is over. Teacher Yang, the head teacher, is giving a lecture on the blackboard, mainly for a few good students in the front row. Jiang Shaolong's group are either passing notes or dozing off, obviously they are here to mess around. .
Tang Guo is both the monitor and the school girl, and her grades are also good. Whether it is in the eyes of boys or teachers, she is a type of person who has the advantage. She sent out the test paper of the last test, and when she passed by Jin Heng, she would always Say two more words: "Jin Heng, your ranking this time has improved by two compared to the last time, keep going."
She seems to be very concerned about Jin Heng's grades.
Jin Heng's grades in his last life were not very good, and he has been wandering in the middle and lower reaches. After all, there are very few people who can stabilize their grades when they are bullied by the whole class. Until Wen Yan covered him later, Jiang Shaolong and the others did not dare to look for him. Trouble, this is the sudden emergence of the army, rushing into the top ten of the school.
Jin Heng had a utility knife in his hand. It was very thin and could only be used to sharpen pencils. He was holding the piece of cold iron, and he didn't know what to think. When he heard Tang Guo's words, he came back and said two words: "Thank you. ."
Jin Heng seemed to be smiling, gentle and harmless, Tang Guo walked away a little embarrassed, Jiang Shaolong sat in the corner with Erlang's legs crossed, his face was gloomy and water dripped.
Jin Heng didn't seem to notice his hostility, and hid the utility knife in his sleeve. The soft cloth was wrapped in a cold and hard weapon, and no one but himself knew it.
Most of the answer sheets on the table were red crosses, and there were a lot of wrong questions. Jin Heng glanced at them and put them in the drawer, holding a tube of black pen with his fingertips. Hit the desktop.
"Tude,"
Jin Heng can't think about how he met Wen Yan, but in this life, he still needs a knife in his hand...
"Tude,"
Smell is the best knife...
"Tude,"
Because of the excessive force, the nib of the pen sank in.
The head teacher opened the desk to take the exam and asked them to write a set of quizzes. After the exam was over, school was over. She put away the thick stack of papers, told the students to go home early, and then walked away in high heels. .
Everyone in the class was like a bird out of a cage, and immediately dispersed. There were not a few people left in the huge classroom, and only Jiang Shaolong and Jin Heng were left in the end.
Jin Heng didn't leave. He sat quietly in his seat, as if waiting for something. He rubbed the things in his sleeves for a while. The huge classroom was empty, and there was a bleak light above his head.
"Boom-"
Jiang Shaolong suddenly got up from his position, kicked away the table and chairs that blocked the way, the heavy objects rubbed on the ground and made a harsh sound, showing his anger rising, and his rough facial features were a little distorted because of jealousy.
"I fucking told you to stop leaning in front of Tang Guo, aren't you deaf?!"
In fact, it doesn't matter whether Tang Guo leans to Jin Heng's side or Jin Heng leans to Tang Guo's side, it doesn't matter, Jiang Shaolong has to clean up only one person, he walked behind Jin Heng and was about to pull him off the chair When he got up, who would have expected a sudden tingling pain on the back of his hand, he retracted it like an electric shock.
Jiang Shaolong stepped back subconsciously and looked down at his hand, but before he could see it clearly, someone suddenly hit his abdomen, followed by a tear-like pain on his scalp, and he was pushed against the door panel from behind with a bang. .
Now everyone is gone, including Jiang Shaolong's followers.
Jin Heng's eyes were dark, his heart seemed to be a beast coming out of its cage, bloodthirsty and cruel, he pressed Jiang Shaolong's face against the door, then clenched his hair tightly, banging against the door again and again, his lips Jiao slowly lifted up and asked him in a low voice, "Why, you're jealous, eh?"
The action did not stop, and the dozen or so heavy impacts had already made Jiang Shaolong dizzy, and he was extremely terrified. He never thought that Jin Heng, who was usually cowardly and silent, would dare to do such a thing.
Is he crazy? !
Jiang Shaolong only had this thought in his heart. He struggled hard, his face flushed and his neck was thick, and he shouted hoarsely: "Jin Heng, fuck you! Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"
He couldn't look back. If he looked back now, he would find that the young man behind him was as terrifying as a ghost.
Jin Heng laughed softly when he heard the words, morbid and strange: "Then I will kill you first."
He made this decision very easily, took out the knife hidden in his sleeve, and pushed the blade out inch by inch, the sound of clack made Jiang Shaolong's scalp numb, and he struggled even harder: "Jin Heng! Jin Heng! You are crazy! What are you trying to do!"
Jin Heng was silent, the tip of the knife was aimed at Jiang Shaolong's back, but before he could make a move, a stinging pain like an electric shock suddenly hit his body, and with a flick of his wrist, the utility knife fell to the ground with a thud, because the paralysis Feeling, he staggered back two steps, and barely stood still while holding on to the table.
[Ding, it is detected that the host has violated the rules, and the punishment of electric shock will be imposed]
Because of this episode, Jiang Shaolong was finally rescued. His tall figure slid to the ground like a pool of mud, and his head was blue and purple. He probably felt that Jin Heng had lost his mind, and he didn't even care about revenge, so he hurriedly got up and twisted Opened the classroom door, and ran out.
Seeing this, Jin Heng sneered, picked up the knife on the ground, got up and chased out, but just as he was about to step out the door, he suddenly regained his expression and slowly retreated.
He stood there, didn't move, turned to look at the empty classroom, remembered a strange mechanical sound that sounded in his ear just now, and narrowed his eyes.
Jin Heng said two words: "Come out."
The system flew out very obediently. After passing through the previous hosts, it has now summed up a set of self-introduction lines, flapping its wings and said: [Dear host, as the person selected by the interstellar executive officer, you are very lucky to have it. A chance to be reborn, but in the future your every move will be carried out under the supervision of the system, you cannot do anything that violates the modification manual, otherwise you will be punished by electric shock just like before.]
It concluded at the end: [Life is hard-won, please cherish it~]
The light blue body of the system floated quietly in the air, like a scene that only appears in a sci-fi movie, Jin Heng looked at it expressionlessly, digesting what the system said just now, and after a long time, finally He chuckled softly: "Oh."
He said, "Whatever."
The system reminded him: [Dear, if the transformation fails, you will lose the chance of rebirth.]
Jiang Shaolong had already run away, Jin Heng threw the utility knife on the ground with a bang, his expression returned to his former gentleness and innocence, even with a hint of cowardly innocence, he slowly said to the system: "But, I never said that I want to be reborn..."
Jin Heng smiled strangely: "I never said that I wanted to be reborn."
Those three years like a nightmare, three years like a quagmire, why let him go through it again
The system thought that this is the choice of the interstellar executive, and it has nothing to do with it: [Because... you need to transform.]
The system said: [You missed one thing, sorry for one person.]
Jin Heng's smile faded, his eyes gloomy: "There has always been only other people who have been sorry for me."
The system hesitated for a moment, then spit out a name: [What about Wen Yan?]
The mistakes of the past life hurt people, and the more than ten years in prison, whose fault is it