I'm not sick! So do my other personalities!

The incandescent lamp shines brightly from above, and the subtle sound of the electric fan echoes in the classroom. All of this is extremely familiar.

Zhou Zhen suddenly woke up. He blinked his eyes and adjusted to the surrounding light. He slowly raised his head and found that he was sitting in his seat. The students around him were gathered in twos and threes, chatting and joking in low voices, or doing things alone. own things.

On the seat next to him, Zhang Yonghao was sitting there alone as always, with his chest hunched over and his head buried in his chest, writing and scribbling on the paper, as if he was reviewing his homework. When he noticed Zhou Zhen's gaze, he curled up even more. , seems eager to find a cave to hide in.

On the desk in front of Zhou Zhen, there was a large pile of love letters with pink gradient and big red hearts printed on them!

The moment Zhou Zhen noticed these love letters, his pupils shrank suddenly. He immediately looked towards the desk. A beautiful figure wearing a mint green chiffon dress was standing beside him. Ji Xuexun's long and smooth hair was like water. With her hair down, a few stray strands of hair stuck to her cheeks, giving her already exquisite face a more casual look.

At this moment, Ji Xuexun was holding a love letter that was exactly the same as the one on the desk. She was blushing and peeking at Zhou Zhen shyly.

Around her, there was a group of well-dressed girls. Although these girls looked eclipsed in front of Ji Xuexun, they were basically pretty and could be considered beauties. At the moment, just like Ji Xuexun, they were looking straight at Zhou Zhen with strange eyes. .

Liang Xiaodie, who stopped Zhou Zhen from leaving the classroom last time, was also among them.

Looking at this scene, Zhou Zhen's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately thought of the corpse guards in the game...

really!

The next moment, Ji Xuexun bit her bright red lips, as if she had finally mustered up the courage, she still lowered her head, raised her hands, and sent the love letter exuding the scent of creamy strawberry to him.

Zhou Zhen's scalp was numb. His mental problems during this period were due to the love letter he received from the other party last time!

In this situation, love letters must not be accepted!

However, if you don’t accept love letters…

According to the information previously disclosed by "Doctor Ash", once she rejects Ji Xuexun's confession, it will become her breakfast!

This love letter cannot be accepted!

But we have to accept it!

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhen immediately turned to look at Zhang Yonghao next to him.

Zhang Yonghao seemed to be aware of his situation. His figure, who was a little hunched in his seat, moved slightly, turned his head little by little, and looked at Zhou Zhen.

Zhou Zhen's heart is full of expectations. The first two times he faced Ji Xuexun, he was able to recover in the end because of Zhang Yonghao's help. This time...

Just as he was thinking about it, a girl next to Ji Xuexun, wearing a black printed T-shirt on a white background and a red and white plaid pleated skirt, suddenly walked over and stood directly between Zhou Zhen and Zhang Yonghao.

This girl had long black hair cut like a princess, wearing white stockings and black glossy round-toed leather shoes. She stood there with her arms folded, covering Zhang Yonghao tightly.

Zhou Zhen frowned and immediately realized that the situation this time was completely different from the previous two times!

Next, even if Zhang Yonghao wants to help him, he will probably be stopped by Ji Xuexun's followers!

He suddenly understood why there were no side effects from using any "digital domain" during the recent period...

Because Ji Xuexun has been staying beside his desk, other personalities dare not approach!

At this time, Ji Xuexun slowly raised her head, and the shy blush on her beautiful face began to fade away little by little, replaced by increasingly overwhelming excitement and morbidity.

Zhou Zhen came to his senses immediately. He couldn't take his eyes off Ji Xuexun!

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhen immediately looked at Ji Xuexun with burning eyes, his eyes unblinking. The shyness that had just faded from Ji Xuexun's face came back again. Her cheeks turned red, and her pink and white skin looked like branches blooming in spring. The peaches and plums on the head were fresh and gorgeous, and the beauty was breathtaking. The soft hair fell like a feather. Ji Xuexun lowered his head again, as if he did not dare to look at Zhou Zhen.

Zhou Zhen took a deep breath. It was recess time now. As long as he waited until class, he would have a chance to make a comeback!

However, the last time he accepted a love letter, he also chose to delay, but the situation at that time was very strange. He obviously delayed for a long, long time, but the school bell did not ring!

And after he accepted Ji Xuexun's love letter, the school bell rang belatedly...

It's as if the incident of the school beauty's love letter has replaced the original recess time!

get out of class time will not end until he makes a choice!

Not surprisingly, the current situation is the same.

As long as Zhou Zhen doesn't make a decision, the class bell will never ring!

He was thinking rapidly in his mind, and quickly recalled the memory of when he used Ji Xuexun to deal with Chu Jingyan...

With his mind racing, Zhou Zhen suddenly stood up and tentatively walked towards Ji Xuexun.

The distance between the two was already very close. At this moment, Zhou Zhen only took one step and the corners of their clothes were already touching. Ji Xuexun seemed to be too shy and immediately took a step back.

Zhou Zhen was convinced and tentatively took the second step. Ji Xuexun remained shy, holding a love letter in one hand and rubbing the hem of the chiffon dress with the other, and immediately took another step back.

Therefore, every time Zhou Zhen took a step forward, Ji Xuexun would take a step back.

Not long after, Ji Xuexun retreated to the podium, and his slender body leaned directly against the blackboard.

Zhou Zhen stretched out an arm, held down the blackboard, and used his body as a cage to trap her between the blackboard and himself. He completed a wall-dong that was exactly the same as in his memory, preventing Ji Xuexun from escaping any further.

He didn't say anything. Ji Xuexun lowered his long eyelashes, and his originally snow-white cheeks and neck were now flushed with embarrassment. He lowered his head deeply, and his long hair fell like a waterfall, covering his face without any trace of shame. Dare to look at Zhou Zhen.

Looking at the shy and helpless Ji Xuexun in front of him, Zhou Zhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then remained motionless in this posture, staring at the other person closely.

In that memory, his next operation was to ask Luo Yuchen to lure Chu Jingyan over, and then confess his love to the school beauty while Chu Jingyan was taking pictures...

But now, it is impossible for Chu Jingyan to come over and secretly photograph him again!

And if you confess your love to Ji Xuexun directly without Chu Jingyan as a buffer, the risk is too high!

Therefore, he did not confess his love to Ji Xuexun now, but just imitated the expression in his memory, staring at Ji Xuexun affectionately and intoxicatedly.

None of the classmates in the classroom seemed to notice anything unusual about them. The sounds of laughter, fighting, walking, turning books... were heard one after another in the classroom. Only Ji Xuexun's followers turned their heads and looked at them quietly. watching this scene.

Time passes slowly.

suddenly……

Jingle Bell!

The class bell rang, and all the students returned to their seats instantly.

Zhou Zhen appeared in his seat, Ji Xuexun also returned to her seat, and her followers, Liang Xiaodie and other girls, also returned to their desks.

Following the sound of footsteps, a math teacher wearing a yellowish white shirt and gray suit trousers walked into the classroom with a lesson plan under his arm. After coming to the podium, he looked around the entire class and briefly announced: "Class!"

Immediately afterwards, the math teacher picked up a piece of chalk, came to the blackboard, and wrote down a long list of extremely complicated formulas while explaining the knowledge points of this lesson.

The loud teaching sound echoed in the classroom, and the students around them took out pens and papers and started taking notes.

Zhou Zhen came to his senses and guessed correctly!

The love letter from the school beauty is an event; the school bell is also an event.

What happened just now was that the school beauty put the love letter before the school bell.

So until he accepts the love letter, or rejects the love letter, there will be no class!

However, as long as one more incident occurs, the incident of breaking the love letter, the class time will return to normal!

He just wall-dung Ji Xuexun just to break up the incident where Ji Xuexun sent him a love letter!

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhen glanced at the large pile of love letters on the desk.

The layers of gradient pink almost covered all the books and stationery on his desk, and the sweet aroma of strawberry cream lingered on the entire seat, filling his lungs.

Without any hesitation, Zhou Zhen immediately pushed the love letters aside and picked up one of the textbooks.

This is "Plane Analytical Geometry". His memory of buying a house last time was found in this textbook.

But it is not sure whether it is his own memory or the memory transplanted to him by "Doctor Ash".

Zhou Zhen used this textbook to suppress the crookedly stacked love letters, and then pulled out a book called "Complete Solutions to High School Mathematics Problems" from the book. The last time he, Luo Yuchen, and Huang Xurong were in the classroom, Huang Xurong thought The memory of selling the math books in the classroom is in this textbook.

Not surprisingly, there should be many memories in this textbook, all related to this classroom!

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhen opened the textbook.

The pages printed with dense characters appeared in his eyes.

These characters seemed to be made up of countless smaller characters, and they were constantly rotating and squirming. Even though Zhou Zhen had good eyesight, he could still see it in a blur, as if there was a thick layer of fog blocking him from the characters. During this time, I could only see a rough outline, but nothing could be clearly seen.

Zhou Zhen concentrated his attention and kept looking at these characters.

Soon, his "digital energy" was consumed rapidly, and the content on the page changed from blurry to clear, and an overwhelming number of numbers, symbols, graphics, formulas... appeared in his field of vision.

These numbers, symbols, graphics, formulas... are like smoke and clouds gathering and dispersing, floating in turmoil, outlining a scene that seems familiar...

Familiar campus and teaching buildings.

The corridor was dark, and the scent of crape myrtle floated quietly.

Amidst the unhurried footsteps, Zhou Zhen saw that he very carefully opened the door of a classroom and walked in quickly.

The curtains in this classroom were tightly drawn, and the podium and most of the seats were empty. There was only one petite girl sitting alone in the middle seat of the last row.

This girl has an oval face, slender eyes, a few light freckles on her cheeks, a braid on one side, a rainbow striped knitted short-sleeved crew neck top, a blue denim A-line skirt, and a string of waves on her wrist. The Xemia style bracelet is from Liang Xiaodie!

She was holding a utility knife in her hand at the moment and was carving words with concentration.

As the tip of the utility knife scratched the skin of her left hand, blood continued to slide down her arm, soaking the denim skirt, and then dripped along the hem of the denim skirt and dripped to the ground.

During the whole process, Liang Xiaodie did not show any pain, as if the scratch was not her own arm, and her brows were even filled with joy.

The tip of the knife was still in the flesh. When she noticed someone coming in, Liang Xiaodie raised her head and when she saw Zhou Zhen, she suddenly showed a weird and twisted smile.

next moment……

Poof!

The utility knife in Liang Xiaodie's hand pierced her thigh without any hesitation. Immediately, her thigh was bleeding profusely. In an instant, the chair was stained red, and blood flowed down the chair legs all over the floor.

When Zhou Zhen saw himself standing at the door of the classroom, his movements suddenly froze, his thighs instantly lost strength, and he stumbled, almost falling down on the spot.

He looked down and found that there was a blood hole on his thigh without any warning. In the wound, blood flowed gurglingly. In a blink of an eye, his pants were wet, and a large amount of blood splattered on the ground.

Liang Xiaodie looked at this scene, and the smile on her face suddenly became happier and weirder. Her voice was stiff and slow: "Anyone... who sees... my secret... will... die... !”

As she spoke, she directly raised the utility knife and approached her neck, as if she was going to cut her throat the next moment.

Zhou Zhen felt very clearly that there was no irritation or panic in his heart, and there was only a dark and deep calm in his light brown eyes. He immediately took out a small, exquisite and gorgeous-looking mobile phone.

This is Chu Jingyan’s mobile phone!

At this moment, the phone screen was on, and there was a photo of Liang Xiaodie on it.

In the photo, Liang Xiaodie is wearing a beige-bottomed purple floral suspender skirt, with her shoulders and arms exposed. She is very thin, and her collarbones are especially delicate. Her hair is not combed, only roughly gathered together, and held in place with a shark clip. On the back of the head, a few strands of hair are scattered around the cheeks, full of messy charm.

She sat very casually on the floor, with one leg crossed and the other stretched forward. She held a utility knife in her hand and was cutting very carefully on the crossed leg.

The blood dripped down in a meandering way, forming a miniature pool of blood on the floor. The color of the blood was unusually bright, vaguely reflecting the raised corners of her mouth.

Judging from her exposed limbs, her arms and legs all have stacked and neat traces of cutting with sharp weapons, just like the growth rings of trees after they have been cut off. They tell the story of Liang Xiaodie's self-mutilation with scars of varying depths. daily.

Zhou Zhen turned his phone around and faced Liang Xiaodie with the screen. He stood up from the ground and asked calmly: "Classmate Liang, you don't want your secret to be made public, do you?"

Asking for a monthly ticket!