We Live In Nanjing

  Chapter 65 Teacher Detection System

  Early the next morning.

Bai Yang yawned and lay down on the desk lazily. Recently, he has been focusing on the radio during this period of time. After the night of self-study and returning home, he turned on abduction two or five, chatted with BG4MSR, and discussed time with his father and Uncle Wang. Slow delivery and the way to reverse the future, stay up late every day, and have to go to school the next day.

  So when I go to school in the morning, I go to bed. Every time the teacher passes by his seat, he needs to pat his shoulder with the textbook in his hand.

Take a picture of the poplar and wake up. Over time, the poplar forms a conditioned reflex, evolves a teacher detection system, relies on acoustic radar tracking, and builds a teacher behavior model in the brain. When the teacher is about to cross the border, he suddenly sits upright. After the teacher crosses the border, Then drowsy.

  So he has always been in this state during class:

  On the left, the acoustic radar tracking is normal! The telemetry signal is normal! The teacher is acting normally!

  On the right, the acoustic radar has found the target!

  The telemetry signal is normal! The teacher is acting normally!

  Teacher first and second level separation!

  Teacher toss the fairing!

  Teacher solar windsurfing is on!

  The audience burst into enthusiastic applause--generally, by this step, it means that Bai Yang is sleeping and dreaming.

This system does not work at all times. The sleepy brain does not respond to radar warnings. It is repeatedly captured by the head teacher in both directions. Teacher Liu called Bai Yang to the office during the break, saying what you did with Bai Yang and how you slept late in class. ? Didn't stay up late to read novels and play games?

   Bai Yang: No, teacher, don’t worry, I must not have ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh (yawning)

  The teacher hates that iron cannot become steel, and sternly knocked on the desk with his knuckles, indicating that you will fall from China Southern Airlines to China Southern Airlines if you sleep like this again.

  Slid down from Nanjing Airlines to Nanchang Airlines.

  Nanchang Airlines is Nanchang Airlines. Bai Yangxin said what happened to Nanchang Airlines. Nanchang Airlines is not an airline?

  He is too tired.

  "Little White Sheep! Little White Sheep!" Someone pushed Bai Yang.

   Bai Yang slept on the table, knowing who was harassing him without looking up, he pushed his shoulders away, "Can you stop disturbing people’s dreams? Younger, where am I sleepy."

   "There is something to eat, can you eat it?"

   "Don't eat." Bai Yang said.

  A few seconds later, there was a crisp chewing sound in his ear, He Leqin did not eat this dog food for him. He ate it by himself, and he chewed louder and louder.

  This force just doesn’t want him to sleep well.

   "You can sleep better than me lately. Someone in the class called you a sleep tyrant, you know?" He Leqin said, "After all, not everyone can lean on a chair and sleep for a long time with their mouth open."

"roll!"

  Bai Yang doesn’t want to recall the death scenes of the society.

  In chemistry class, he leans back on his seat, faces up to the sky, salivates at the corners of his mouth, sleeping like a poisoned death in a martial arts film.

  The chemistry teacher called it Tengu Tunyue.

   "You know what a fart, I'm busy every night."

  "What are you busy with?"

  "Busy to save the world." Bai Yang said, "The net worth and lives of hundreds of millions of people are tied to me. How stressed I am, can I sleep well at night."

  Take classes as usual during the day and save the world at night.

  If you change this setting to a second-year junior, you must be trembling with excitement. How cool is this, how cool, you walk the world, you are different, you have to use 8848 on your mobile phone, otherwise you won’t be worthy of your identity.

  But why is Bai Yang not excited at all.

He has watched so many novels, comics and TV series, shouldn’t it be normal: the only male protagonist who knows the truth sits alone in the back row of the classroom by the window, facing his classmates who are still struggling with academic performance, and is still preparing for lessons Facing the ignorant people, the teachers of various subjects at work showed some mocking and helpless smiles at the corners of their mouths. They turned their heads and looked at the lush green leaves outside the window, their eyes were far away, and their backs were deep--

  Why didn’t you get this kind of script?

  The Chinese version of high school students save the world is different from the Japanese version of high school students save the world?

  "Good fellow, you're the superman underpants who went out in the middle of the night to be brave and righteous?" He Leqin patted Bai Yang **** the back of the shoulder.

"Yes, yes, I'm the superman underpants who went out in the middle of the night to see righteousness." Bai Yang nodded, "Next time you see the news, there is a weird man with **** on his head and bravely catching pickpockets, witty thieves, hand-to-hand robbers, and dare Help the fallen old man, then I was right."

  "What kind of superman underpants?" Suddenly a girl probed over and her voice was crisp.

   is Yan Zhihan.

  "Not suitable for children. Not suitable for children." He Leqin pressed her forehead and pushed her back, "a topic not suitable for children!"

  "I'm here to collect the homework!" Yan Zhihan broke free from him, "Little Aries hasn't handed in the homework yet, 45 sets of golden exam papers!"

  Bai Yang took out the papers from his schoolbag, glanced at it, and felt a little bit in his heart.

  Finished, forgot to do it.

  This paper was half of my self-study last night, and I forgot it when I went home.

  He put his half drawn hand back again.

   "What's wrong?" Yan Zhihan asked.

   "Brother Yan, Brother Yan, do me a favor." Bai Yang lowered his voice, "Just said I didn't bring it."

  The girl opened her mouth, a little surprised, "Isn't it? You forgot to do it?"

  White Yang nodded.

   "Nothing at all?"

   "It's still on the wrong side, I haven't done any major problems."

Yan Zhihan thought for a while, "Then you wait."

  She ran back to her seat quickly, took one from the stack of papers under the desk, ran back quickly, and stuffed it under Bai Yang's desk.

"Hey, hey, brother Yan! How can you be partial?" He Leqin witnessed this sinful deal all the way, and protested angrily, "When I didn't finish it, you were selfless, and when the little Aries didn't finish it, you just opened it online? You can copy it back to him, how can this be done!"

   "Can you guys be the same?" Yan Zhihan rolled his eyes, "You are a habitual offender. Indulging you will only make you more arrogant. Little Aries is the first offender, so you can give a chance."

   "You are eccentric."

"I do not have!"

  "You don't give me as much love as Little Aries." He Leqin said, "My heart is broken."

   "Go to hell!"

  Bai Yang quickly copied the answer. He felt that there might not be a second protagonist in the world like him. Although he was burdened with the mission of saving mankind, he lay down at the desk early in the morning to make up his math homework.

  But what a precious life is this? The noisy students, He Dashao and Brother Yan who were laughing and making a noise, and the clean and transparent morning light sneaked in through the crack of the door and landed on the podium. Bai Yang thought to himself, if the end comes a few years from now, will he recall the days when the diamond was as clear and brilliant as another life?

He Leqin is still the same He Leqin, and Yan Zhihan is the same as Yan Zhihan. Everyone is the same as before. But Baiyang is no longer the Baiyang of the past. He knows that this quiet and peaceful life is just the afterglow left in the sky after the sun sets. People know how long it will last. No one knows when the long and eternal night will come. The sun will not rise after it sets. Knowing the truth is painful. The pain is too late when you wake up and want to cherish the light. Up.

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  Bai Yang quickly copied the math test papers and handed the two test papers to Yan Zhihan.

Then put away the gel pen, sit upright, and look left and right like a okay person. He is a little guilty, because copying homework is an immoral behavior. The moral standard of Bai Yang is obviously higher than that of He Leqin. Copying all the homework of the six subjects without a heartbeat, but no one copied it for him.

  "Next time you save the world, take me with you." He Leqin took his shoulders, "I will be your partner."

   "What? Do you want to be Superman underpants too?" Bai Yang squinted.

  "I'm a Superman in Dingling Shorts!" He Leqin said, "This way I have a good view!"

  The class bell rang.

  The first lesson in the morning is English.

  After English class, chemistry class follows.

  After chemistry class, school is over.

  The above is Bai Yang’s intuitive experience of the morning course.

Although one second of precious normal life is less than one second, Bai Yang really can’t concentrate on textbooks and exercises. Every second of his mind is echoing. It says that there is no meaning to you in class and everyone present will do it. Death, everything they did was meaningless, every time Bai Yang wanted to stand up and yell everyone not to go to class, it's the end of the world! Run for your life!

At the same time, he realized that those high school students who save the world in the novels and animations are deceptive, and the fantasy of the second-year teenager is not true. As the only person in the audience who knows the truth, that person's mood must be heavy. Painful and suffering, when the real world encounters a great crisis, no matter what you do, the pretense is definitely the last one.

  After school, He Leqin and Yan Zhihan asked him out for lunch.

  The three chatted while walking out of the old city along Houbiaoying Road.

  There are busy traffic all the way, today there is no sun, and the city is still prosperous under the gloomy clouds. As you walked by, the poplar looked up and the tall and majestic gray city wall of Biaoyingmen stood in front of you.

  Three wide doorways, a total of eight lanes can pass.

On the sidewalk under the city gate came a long line, probably a tourist group, of men, women and children, dressed in colorful, with the leader wearing a bright yellow hat, holding a small flag in one hand, and a small flag in the other. Carrying small speakers in their hands, they squeezed in noisily and chatteringly. The three met them directly under the city gate, and Bai Yang and others had to lean sideways against the brick wall to let the large troops pass first.

Bai Yang leaned against the cold and hard inner wall of the city gate. The gray-black bricks felt rough to the touch. He watched this large group of outsiders pass by, and suddenly wondered whether the girl from BG4MSR would pass this gate in twenty years. Passing underneath?

  He is holding the brick wall through the crowd. Will the girl touch the bricks he touched the same place?

   Bai Yang turned his head and looked at his hand subconsciously. He seemed to be able to see a slender hand overlapping with it. The two passed through the same space at different times, just like passing through the soul through the air. Bai Yang suddenly felt aroused.

  He looked back abruptly.

   "What's wrong?" He Leqin and Yan Zhihan who were walking in front stopped and asked.

  "Little White Sheep?"

  The tour group has gone far away, and Bai Yang stared at the back of the large group of people in a daze, looking for it.

  I don’t know if it’s an illusion. At that moment, was there a tall young girl humming a song with a ponytail, wearing a white shirt and long jeans, and carrying a bulging shoulder bag brushing the corners of his clothes?

  (End of this chapter)