The group was as lively as the New Year. Ji Zhixin looked at the photo and felt weird.
[Ji Zhixin: @Ji Zhixun, was that Zhizi just now?]
[Ji Zhixun: @Ji Zhixin, my hand slipped for a moment, sorry.]
It wasn't a dynamic like, but this hand slip was very interesting.
The group was like a drop of water falling into boiling oil, with a crackling sound and a string of bubbles.
[Ji Zhixiang:!!!]
[Ji Zhixiang: @Ji Zhixun, Xunxun, Xunxun, I didn't see it! Please post it again!]
[Ji Zhile: Xunxun, Zhizi is going down the mountain, is he going back to Tianji?]
Ji Zhixun leaned against the car window, half tilted, thinking of the place where Zhizi said he was going before, frowned, and typed.
[Ji Zhixun: I'm just going down the mountain today. Where the child wants to go, only my uncle knows. 】
The younger generation of the Ji family, who had never seen the child, howled in the group and coaxed Ji Zhixun to send another photo.
Ji Zhixin had already exited the group chat interface, stood up and walked out of the furry shop, and walked towards the blind box shop across the street.
Ji Feiming stood at the door of the blind box shop and stared outside. A few months ago, some dilapidated and dilapidated buildings around the shop were demolished and rebuilt. Now the rebuilt houses are habitable.
People in this world work from sunrise to sunset, as if they have returned to the era when men farmed and women wove, and time has become leisurely and peaceful.
The blind box shop no longer only provides necessary survival supplies. A new batch of lipstick and face cream blind boxes were put on the shelves the day before yesterday. They were sold out in less than half a day.
Ji Zhixin saw Ji Feiming who seemed to be in a trance when he entered the door.
"Uncle, the child has gone down the mountain."
Ji Feiming's eyes narrowed, and his brows were already furrowed.
No one had informed him of this.
Ji Zhixin took out his mobile phone and handed it over: "Something seems to be wrong."
Ji Feiming's eyes fell on the screen of the mobile phone that was handed over, his expression changed slightly, he reached out to take the phone, walked outside the door and looked at it carefully for a while, he already had a guess in his mind, and couldn't help but confirm it again.
He asked: "Who is this?"
Ji Zhixin: "The photo that Ji Zhixun sent in the small group. I asked, she admitted that it was the child."
The photo should have been taken secretly, the picture is not very clear, and only the side face is photographed.
But the information that should be revealed is accurate.
This child has silver hair and red eyes, snow-white skin, and clear and distant eyes, as light as the quiet snow on the mountain top.
This look and this expression are too familiar to the uncle and nephew of the Ji family.
There must be a reason why the child walked out of the sacred mountain.
Ji Feiming immediately contacted his clan and dialed three numbers in succession, but none of them were answered.
Ji Feiming's face was gloomy.
Ji Zhixin said, "Don't worry, I'll ask my mother."
The call was not answered either.
Ji Feiming couldn't wait any longer and walked out the door.
"I'll go find the owner first."
Unfortunately, it was extremely unfortunate that Lu Yao had just taken Bai Yi, Xie Molin and Jiao Huo to tutoring.
Jiao Huo opened his eyes and returned to his residence in Jinju Community.
He looked down at his hands. His fingers were thick and short, and there were shallow fleshy dimples on the back of his hands, which were no different from the last time.
There was a knock on the door, and he looked up: "What's wrong?"
Lu Yao's voice came in: "It's time for breakfast, but you haven't gotten up yet?"
Jiaohu lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "I'm up."
Five minutes later, Jiaohu sat at the dining table, with a steaming hot breakfast in front of him. A lightly burnt fried egg, a greasy sausage, boiled corn, freshly cut tomatoes, two slices of soft toasted milk bread, and a cup of warm milk next to the white porcelain plate.
Huo Jiao was stunned for a while before speaking: "Aren't we going to eat buns today?"
Lu Yao sat down opposite him: "Compared to the breakfast carefully prepared by your mother, you like the meat buns downstairs more? Woohoo, sad."
Huo Jiao's face froze, and he spoke stiffly: "That's not what I meant." Lu
Yao stood up, stretched his hand across the table, and rubbed Huo Jiao's hair, "I know, eat quickly."
After breakfast, Huo Jiao was hesitant to speak, and at this time the doorbell rang. Lu
Yao stood up and threw the plate into the dishwasher, saying: "Hu Qi is here. But you don't have to go to school today, I have already asked for leave for you."
Huo Jiao's young face showed confusion.
Lu Yao picked up the bag on the sofa, turned around and walked to the entrance, "This is an adjustment for this tutoring. Teacher Xie will come to pick you up later, don't be afraid, just go out with him."
The door opened, and Lu Yao said to Hu Qi: "Brother Hu Jiao has a cold and will not go to school today."
Hu Qi stood at the door, looking at a loss.
Lu Yao bent down and took his hand, and closed the door casually, "It's okay, we'll go together."
Hu Jiao sat alone at the dining table in a daze, unable to figure out Lu Yao's intention.
Lu Yao went to school alone with Hu Qi and placed Hu Qi in the passenger seat.
On the way, Lu Yao caught a glimpse of him with his hands clenched tightly together, pursing his lips seriously, not as lively and talkative as he usually was when he was with Hu Jiao.
He was very nervous.
Lu Yao looked straight ahead and tried to speak in a gentle tone: "Little Hu Qi."
Hu Qi tilted his head to look at him: "Hmm?"
Lu Yao: "Brother Pepper and I like you very much. Do you want to live with us?"
Hu Qi blinked and shook his head slowly. Lu
Yao was surprised but not surprised, but still asked: "Why?"
Hu Qi lowered his head, as if he was struggling to express himself.
The car turned the corner and was about to arrive at the school when Hu Qi's milky voice came.
"I'm leaving and leaving mom alone. I'm worried."
He didn't mention his father.
Hu Qi, who was less than seven years old, was soft-hearted, and Pepper, who was seventeen, was determined to die.
How cute and sensible Hu Qi was when he was a child, how regrettable Pepper was at seventeen.
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The doorbell rang, and Pepper jumped off the chair to open the door.
Xie Molin, who was standing outside the door, was wearing a neat suit. "Little Pepper, I'm here to pick you up."
Pepper had met this new teacher at the cram school in the morning. "Where are you taking me?"
Xie Molin: "The place arranged by the boss, you'll know when you get there."
Before leaving, Xie Molin handed Pepper a necklace.
Pepper took it and put it on. A silver-white halo overflowed from the necklace, gradually wrapping Pepper's body.
When the white light dissipated, Pepper's figure grew longer, turning into a young man, and he also changed into a suit.
The two left the apartment one after the other.
Xie Molin drove up, drove out of the Kumquat Community, and headed straight for the central business district.
Taking the elevator from the underground garage of the office building, Pepper gradually remembered where this place was.
The elevator opened and closed, some people came in, and some people left, and finally stopped at the 27th floor.
Xie Molin walked out of the elevator first and looked back at Pepper.
Pepper pinched the corner of his clothes, took a breath, and walked out of the elevator.
After walking through a corridor, Xie Molin led Pepper straight into the company gate, and no one found it strange.
Pepper looked up and saw the man sitting at his workstation. Even from his back, he recognized at a glance that it was his cruel father.
They came to the workplace of Pepper's father, but at this time Pepper did not understand the owner's intention.
Xie Molin took Jiao Jiao to the workstation across from Hu's father and whispered in his ear, "You are an employee here today, don't be shy. I will pick you up after work."
Hu's father works in a financial company, but it was not until today that Jiao Jiao learned that his father's job is to keep calling clients. Most of the time, the other party hung up before saying a word.
At this time, the man's face showed an expression that Jiao Jiao was familiar with but a little new - angry, irritable but helpless.
The former is familiar, and the latter feels new.
After lunch, Jiao Jiao saw another strange scene - three or five men with Hu's father were talking in the smoking room, discussing the company's new female employee. After coming out of the smoking room, others returned to their workstations one after another. Father Hu turned around and walked into the tea room next door, stopping the new female employee.
Hu Jiao didn't know what the two were talking about, but after a few minutes, the woman and the man sat down facing each other, and the girl facing the door showed a shy smile on her face.
Hu Jiao sneered, raised his hand to knock on the door, went in to get some water, and sat down next to the girl with the cup in his hand. He glanced at the man and started talking to the girl next to him.
The female employee who had just arrived at the company was about the same age as Hu Jiao in real life, and the two young people could easily generate topics.
Father Hu's face darkened.
Huo Jiao had been secretly observing the man's expression, and casually said, "I met Brother Hu's wife and son at the last dinner party. The child's name is Hu Qi, right?"
In the inquiring eyes of the female employee, the man nodded stiffly.
Just as Huo Jiao had expected, the owner dared to arrange him into this company, and even adjusted the relevant information.
His words did not arouse suspicion.
After the lunch break, Huo Jiao and the female employee left the tea room one after another, and no one paid attention to Hu's father.
In the afternoon, the company held a meeting. Huo Jiao saw the man sitting at the very end of the meeting room, with his head down the whole time, like a student who was afraid to answer questions in class, and did not dare to meet the leader's eyes the whole time.
Huo Jiao suddenly felt very strange. The man was like a dictatorial emperor at home, ordering Chen Jing and him around. If a little thing did not meet his wishes, he would insult and scold them at the least, and beat them up at the worst.
But this man is submissive, of low character, and accomplishes nothing at work, after leaving that special place called family. No wonder he calls "beating people" "relieving stress" at home.
And he used to be afraid of such a cowardly and low-class man.
After work, no employee in the entire big office packed up their things. They all sat at their workstations, looking at computers, making phone calls, or slacking off.
Xie Molin came to pick up Pepper on time.
Pepper didn't hesitate, turned off the computer, got up and left.
He felt the man across from him looking up, but Pepper was no longer interested in exploring the other's thoughts.
Coming out of the office building, Hu Jiao stood at the busy street, exhaled, and said lightly: "The weather is really good today."
Xie Molin looked up, the sky was cut into small pieces by tall buildings and streets, the dome within sight was high and narrow, and it was really hard to see where the weather was good.
Xie Molin's eyes fell back on Hu Jiao, and his eyes flashed.
When he went out in the morning, Hu Jiao had a dark cloud as big as eight or nine adults hanging over his head. At this time, the dark cloud dissipated, and a small sun emerged from behind the cloud with half of its face.
So that's it.
It's not that the sky is clear, but that the heart of this cram school student is clear.
Mood weather forecast - the manifestation of Xie Molin's superpowers.
When he was young, Xie Molin was only sensitive to people's emotions. Later, after developing his own abilities, he built a set of mood weather forecasts that belonged to him.
He can use his abilities to see the mood of people whose names he knows.
Little black clouds: depressed mood.
Little sun: good mood.
Black clouds with raindrops: sad.
Black clouds with snowflakes: dead heart.
Clouds with a reddish color: shy, embarrassed.
Clouds with a gray-blue color: embarrassed.
...
Xie Molin's mood weather forecast system is very detailed. As long as you know the name, you can see the mood icon above the other person's head.
And Lu Yao was an accident.
Just like Zheng Siyao's telepathy failed, Xie Molin couldn't see the mood icon of his boss.
Back in Jinju Community, Jiao took off her necklace and her figure became six or seven years old again.
Less than half an hour after Xie Molin left, there was a sound outside the door. Lu Yao and Hu Qi came back together.
Hu Qi did not go home first, but came in with Lu Yao.
He came to visit Jiao.
Seeing Jiao Hu sitting on the sofa, Hu Qi's frown relaxed a little: "Brother Jiao Hu, are you feeling better?"
Jiao Hu had completely forgotten that Lu Yao had asked for leave for him in the morning. He was in high spirits, and only calmed down a little when he saw Hu Qi: "Well, I'm fine. Let's play flying chess."
Jiao Hu and Hu Qi lay on the carpet in the living room playing with flying machines.
Lu Yao cleaned up the kitchen and came out: "Jiao Hu, the third tutoring session is over."
Jiao Hu was stunned and had returned to the tutoring center.
Bai Yi and Xie Molin had returned a minute and a half ago.
Bai Yi was talking to the uncle and nephew of the Ji family, and Xie Molin was observing the mood icons above the heads of the three people without making a sound.
Ji Feiming and Ji Zhixin got up immediately after Lu Yao came back.
Lu Yao was surprised: "What happened?"
The two of them rarely lost their composure like this. It seemed that something unusual had happened.
Ji Feiming glanced at Ji Zhixin, who took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album, and handed it to Lu Yao.
Ji Zhixin: "Does the owner know him?"
Lu Yao stared at the photo, and his eyes changed: "Who is this?"
Ji Feiming stood up: "It's not convenient to talk here, let's go to another place."
Regarding the future gods of this world, Ji Feiming intuitively felt that he should not talk about it in the store. Lu Yao
had no objection, turned around and said a few words, and followed the uncle and nephew out of the cram school.
Standing on the deserted and quiet side of the shopping street, Lu Yao took Ji Zhixin's phone and looked at it for a few more times, "Who is this child?"
Ji Feiming and Ji Zhixin looked at each other, and then Ji Feiming spoke, telling the story of the relationship between the child and the gods.
When Ji Feiming began to talk about the child's identity, the Dream-fulfilling system kept sending out alarms.
Lu Yao ignored the system's alarms, listened to everything about the child with interest, and asked calmly: "Do you think he has a relationship with me?"
Ji Feiming and Ji Zhixin's expressions honestly reflected their thoughts.
Lu Yao shook his head firmly: "I don't know him."
Ji Feiming and Ji Zhixin had different expressions.
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The third tutoring session ended, and Jiao Jiao's mood was much better than the last tutoring session.
He still has to go on to the fourth cram school.
However, after finishing three cram schools, he needs to take a psychological test.
Under the guidance of Xie Molin and Bai Yi, Hu Jiao completed the new test and made an appointment for the fourth cram school two days later.
This time he did not stay in the cram school for long and went back to the research institute directly.
Hu Jiao returned to the dormitory, and his roommates were talking about X again.
X has to take an ability test every day.
He still can't beat Professor An.
Logically speaking, X's ability value is not as high as Professor An's, but the researchers responsible for deconstructing intelligence still haven't found a breakthrough.
A roommate asked Hu Jiao: "You have to go to that place called Childhood Cram School every few days. Is it really effective?"
The others also looked over with inquiring eyes.
Pepper nodded slightly: "It's OK. Why do you suddenly ask this?"
They had no interest in this matter before.
The roommate who asked the question said: "When doing the experiment, I heard the white coats chatting, and someone suggested sending X to that cram school to try. It is said that the owner of that cram school can extract other people's memories. Is it true?"
"The white coats can't do it, so how can we rely on a person with special abilities in a private institution?" Pepper didn't say anything, and the other person couldn't help but ask.
"The ability to extract other people's memories is actually very abnormal. Send X there. Don't let this person be fooled and run away before you find a breakthrough." Another person also said.
X is good at psychological warfare. He has done things like confusing and using public officials before, and successfully escaped from prison more than once. The staff at the Sanhua City Super Power Research Institute is very cautious. They usually keep X in solitary confinement and do not allow him to contact other experimental subjects. The staff never communicate with him.
If X is really sent to the Childhood Tutorial Center, who knows who will teach whom.
Hu Jiao thought of Lu Yao and could not help but evaluate in his heart.
The owner is undoubtedly very strong.
But compared with X, he may not have the upper hand.
The owner looks at the world from too gentle a perspective. Facing vicious criminals, he will definitely be bullied.
Hu Jiao selfishly did not want the owner to confront X, so he did not refute.
This kind of reaction is seen by others as tacit approval of their conclusion.
Several people felt bored for a moment and stopped discussing the Childhood Tutorial Center.
Hu Jiao lay down, thinking about the next tutoring session, when he suddenly received a call from the front desk, saying someone was looking for him downstairs.
Hu Jiao stood up, put on his shoes, and planned to go downstairs, but he was confused.
He had no other ties in Sanhua City, and no one would visit him except when he was tutoring.
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