Embers Ad Infinitum

The students in the cement square had not yet learned what Chengfu was. After hearing the lyrics clearly, the whole place was in an uproar.

They either laughed heartily, or sang quietly along with the music, or looked at the principal in front of them with strange expressions.

The out-of-shape principal on the half-height concrete platform was stunned by the scene in front of him. It took him a while to come back to his senses, and he listened slightly to listen carefully to which song was playing on the radio.

A few seconds later, he flew into a rage:

"Who did it?

"Who did it!"

For such a creative thing, Gnawa immediately thought of someone:

Shang Jianyao!

The appearance of two people who look like Long Yuehong and Bai Chen in such a school is already a coincidence among coincidences, and the probability is very low. And just now a girl suspected of Jiang Baimian appeared, so in Gnawa It seems that this is definitely not a coincidence.

According to his analysis, Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao, Bai Chen, and Long Yuehong should have become "members" of this school, Taicheng No. 1 Senior High School, and played different roles according to their respective personalities. The roles have changed accordingly.

As for why this happened, Gnawa could not find a logical explanation for the time being.

Based on this analysis, it is quite possible that the person who changed the scheduled music for the school assembly to a funny song was Shang Jianyao.

Such a morning meeting ended in a chaotic atmosphere. Gnawa followed Jiang Baimian to the classroom marked "Grade 3, Class 5."

He felt that the one with the highest IQ among the four companions might be able to communicate with him to a certain extent and further reveal the problems of the current scene.

After Jiang Baimian sat in the middle and back section of the classroom, Gnawa tiptoed over.

He thought for a moment, stretched out his silver-black metal right palm, and patted the opponent's back.

This time, he did not stop as soon as he hit Long Yuehong before. Instead, he relied on the length of the interval and the continuous slaps to transmit a string of Morse code, hoping that Jiang could not see his body or hear his own words. Bai Mian can thus interpret the current predicament and wake up from "acting".

Feeling the slap on his back, Jiang Baimian sat upright and turned back to glare at the classmates behind him.

The male classmate was immersed in studying and didn't notice.

Jiang Baimian frowned visibly.

There was still a slapping sensation on her back, but no one was in the aisle at this time.

After frowning and feeling for a while, Jiang Baimian turned around, picked up the draft book, and wrote on it:

“I’ve always felt like I was special and different from other people.

“So, now, is the adventure coming?

"What will be the gift of fate?"

The red light in Gnawa's eyes stopped for a second before continuing to flash.

He insisted on finishing the photo of the Morse code, but Jiang Baimian didn't think in the corresponding direction at all. It seemed that he didn't know that such a thing as Morse code existed.

After thinking for a while, Gnawa gave up communicating with Jiang Baimian and planned to look for Shang Jianyao.

This companion has split into ten personalities. He is a different kind of person in Taicheng No. 1 Senior High School, a place that seems to be both illusory and real. Maybe he can use this to get a glimpse of some problems.

After some searching, Gennava found Shang Jianyao on the rooftop of the current teaching building.

Shang Jianyao, wearing a blue and white school uniform with his schoolbag slung across his body, leaned casually on the parapet at the edge, looking at the football field to the side.

He was humming the song "I'm going to blow up the school and I won't be late every day."

Gennava walked behind Shang Jianyao, controlled his voice and shouted:

"Hello!"

Shang Jianyao ignored him.

Gennava tried patting him on the back again.

Shang Jianyao's expression suddenly became excited, and he turned around like a vicious dog.

Nothing was reflected in his eyes.

Gennava circled half a circle and patted his vest again.

"Oh!" Shang Jianyao made a surprised voice.

He looked around for a while and then said:

"I always feel that I don't belong to this high school, I don't belong to the students who are studying hard. There are more important things and more important tasks waiting for me."

Save all mankind? Gennava felt that he should have grasped Shang Jianyao's brain waves.

At the same time, he felt relieved:

Sure enough, Hei has a strong self-awareness ten times that of normal people. Even when he is "acting" as a student of Taicheng No. 1 Senior High School, he can still detect the slightest dissonance between himself and his identity.

Just as the weak electric current flashed through, Shang Jianyao smiled and added:

"So, I won't study anymore, teacher, I'm going to work!"

"..." Gennava realized that he still underestimated Feed's condition.

Shang Jianyao kept smiling and continued to say to the empty rooftop:

"Is fate calling me now?

"Let this call come more violently!"

As an intelligent robot, Gnawa was not frustrated and decided to copy the Morse code passed to Jiang Baimian to see if he could decipher it.

Snap, slap, slap, he slapped Shang Jianyao's back at different intervals.

Shang Jianyao's expression quickly became serious. He clasped his hands and tapped the back of his left hand with his right index finger. He seemed to be trying his best to restore the frequency he felt, as if he was memorizing the characteristics of a telegram.

Gennava slowed down, anticipating the final outcome.

When he finished slapping, Shang Jianyao suddenly sighed:

"It's so fucking complicated, I can't remember it."

Gennava felt that if he were a carbon-based person, he might be pissed to death by this guy.

He gradually understood why Jiang Baimian always showed his left hand to Shang Jianyao.

With the rigor of an intelligent robot, he chose to repeat the Morse code over and over again.

Shang Jianyao took out a pen and paper from his schoolbag.

A good memory is worse than a bad pen.

Seeing that he correctly recorded the password he passed on using "dots" and "lines", Gnawa's main chip began to build a model that might be used for future communication.

At this moment, Shang Jianyao's brushstrokes gradually began to flourish, and in the end, he even painted a villain.

Looking at the disorganized patterns on the paper, Shang Jianyao exclaimed:

“Is this a peerless magical skill?

"A peerless magical skill taught by God that cannot be heard by the ears?

"Once I understand the true meaning and achieve results, can I climb over the gates and walls and escape from this hell of learning?"

A series of "warnings" flashed in the Gnawa core module:

"There will be no results if you give up trying..."

"If you give up trying, there will be no results..."

Gennava retracted his right palm, walked to Shang Jianyao, and followed his previous behavior, leaning on the parapet and looking into the distance.

He glanced at the electric retractable door at the entrance.

Suddenly, Gnawa's algorithm, designed to simulate his groupmates in order to build a database of humans, kicked into gear.

He thought of "climbing over gates and walls" in Shang Jianyao's words just now.

"If I leave Taicheng No. 1 Senior High School now and look at this Buddhist holy land from the outside, what kind of gains will I get?" Such an enlightening question appeared in Gnawa's main chip.

After a period of analysis, Gnawa directly supported the wall with his hands and jumped off the six-story teaching building.

With the help of a protruding point, he easily returned to the concrete square without activating the shock absorber.

Then, he walked towards the school gate not quickly but not slowly either.

When he approached the aluminum-white electric retractable door, he suddenly jumped out.

Kick and kick, Gnawa ran wildly, and did not stop until he was five or six hundred meters away from Taicheng No. 1 Senior High School.

After turning around, he found that the high school was still overgrown with grass and dilapidated, with no lights or students.

The high-altitude sunlight shone on the jeep parked not far behind the electric retractable door.

The gray-green Jeep of the "Old Tune Team".

As Gnawa moved his eyes, he noticed that there seemed to be several figures flashing past in the previous teaching building, suspected to be Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao and others.

"It looks normal from the outside." Gnawa recorded the message.

He immediately came up with a countermeasure:

"If Dabai, Hey, Xiaobai, and Xiaohong are forcibly dragged out of school, will they be able to return to normal?"

This is a solution worth trying.

To be cautious, and to avoid possible risks and accidents, Gnawa decided to conduct a pilot project first, targeting Shang Jianyao.

He walked to Taicheng No. 1 Senior High School for the second time. When he jumped over the electric retractable door and entered inside, dark clouds once again obscured the sun.

The lights in the building turned on at the same time, illuminating figures.

Gnawa again had the feeling of traveling back to the old world.

For an intelligent robot, the word "feeling" is not appropriate at this time. He suspected that the essence was an error message.

Without any delay, Gnawa found Shang Jianyao on the rooftop of the front teaching building.

He carefully analyzed how to convey the information and let Shang Jianyao take the initiative to "play hooky".

After calculations involving complex models, Gennava stretched out his iron fist, grabbed Shang Jianyao's vest, and lifted him up directly.

"Wow!" Shang was not surprised but overjoyed.

Immediately afterwards, Gnawa repeated the previous route and started trying to lead Shang Jianyao out of Taicheng No. 1 Senior High School by jumping off the building.

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