Ji Feichen is not used to the current situation that he cannot control, especially in the past six months, because he found Lu Budu, he began to gradually gain the right to speak in the tribe.
And in this strange street, it seems to have returned to the past, and he has lost control of the rules.
Ji Feichen actually does not believe that the shop owner can erase the memories of the tribe members, but because of the young child, it is not easy to speak directly.
After listening to Ji Feiming's meaning, Lu Yao proposed two plans: "Erase the memory, or sign a confidentiality agreement. I am more inclined to erase the memory. For them, it is not good to know the existence of this street. Erasing the memory is safer for the shopping street."
The Ji family is different from ordinary customers. They know the secrets of the gods and their minds are very fickle. Lu Yao thinks that it is enough to have Ji Feiming and Ji Zhixin in the shopping street.
The shop owner said so, and Ji Feiming had no objection.
Lu Budu had no opinion either.
Ji Feichen had an opinion, but it was not accepted.
Then Ji Feichen understood that they really had no say.
Ji Feichen and Ji Feirong signed a confidentiality agreement. They were the only two Ji family members who retained their memories this time. The rest of the Ji family members had their memories of this morning erased.
Ji Zhixin planned to take Ji Feirong to the furry shop to have a look. Ji Feichen sent the tribesmen who had cast the amnesia magic and fell into a coma back to the villa.
This incident had a great impact within the Ji family. Even if these dozen people lost their memories, it would be difficult to cover up the fact that the whole city was looking for the child the day before, but at least the secret of the shopping street was covered up, and the number of people who knew about it was greatly reduced.
When Ji Feichen left, he looked at the child pitifully, but the child only had the owner in his eyes.
Lu Budu told him to send his people away, and there was no need to come again without a message.
On the other side, Ji Feirong put on a special hand card and stepped into the furry shop. The calmness in his eyes broke little by little, turning into surprise that could not be concealed.
So that's how it is, no wonder Zhixin and the former envoy of God were willing to stay here.
This is not a run-down and abandoned street, it is simply the supreme divine realm that their Ji family has been pursuing for thousands of years.
Ji Zhixin took Ji Feirong from the octopus room to the coral room, the sea urchin room, the whale room... After visiting them one by one, he ordered a table of delicious food, carried the lunch box, walked out of the sea along the steps, and arrived at the fishing room.
Ji Feirong took off her coat and socks, sat on the edge of the plank bridge, soaked her bare feet in the sea water, held a large plate of sashimi platter, and sighed comfortably as the sea breeze with light moisture blew towards her.
The snow outside the store was several inches high, but the fishing room was as warm as early summer. There was no place more suitable for relaxation than here.
Ji Feirong ate something, leaned against a few water drop seals basking in the sun, closed her eyes, and fell asleep after a while.
It was noon when she woke up. Ji Feirong had lunch at the furry shop before leaving.
Before leaving, she took the initiative to find Lu Yao to exchange contact information and applied for a VIP card.
Since this place only receives ordinary guests, she will be at ease as a guest and come here to relax occasionally.
Soon, four Jis who had memories of the shopping street formed a small group.
Only four of them knew the secret that the Jis were no longer blessed by the gods.
How to guide the tribesmen in the future became a big problem.
They discussed it in the group from time to time, but Lu Yao and Zhizi didn't know about it.
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After dealing with the Jis' affairs, Lu Yao and Bu Du returned to the cram school.
Xinxin brought Zhou Jing here again. This time, she didn't clamor to buy the cram school. She picked a large basket of snacks, a bunch of comic books, and booked a glass teahouse to kill time.
Lu Yao didn't care about her.
Bai Yi and Sang Li discussed it, and the cram school plan was delivered to Lu Yao.
Lu Yao adjusted the key and approved it.
Bai Yi officially tutored Sang Li.
Because the tutoring center registered an official account, Jiao Jiao also officially joined the company.
His current job is mainly to manage the official P account, post news, answer fans' questions, and monitor the tutoring work. He can only take over after the tutoring is finished.
The person who made an appointment for tutoring in the afternoon was No. 52 from the institute, and Lu Yao was still the receptionist.
No. 52 came alone this time and brought Lu Yao a piece of finger bone.
Lu Yao lowered his eyes and stared at the finger bones in the sterile box, "Whose bones are these?"
No. 52 smiled gently, "The researcher who took care of me before. Don't worry, he is gone. The body is kept in the research institute. I submitted an application for use. The source is legitimate."
Lu Yao looked at No. 52 suspiciously: "..."
No. 52's expression did not change.
Lu Yao did not use it directly. He took out his mobile phone and prepared to contact the research institute. He tapped on several names, from Xiaomei, Zheng Siyao to An Yan, and finally chose to contact An Yan and Xiaomei.
She had an instinctive trust in A in her heart, but it would be more comprehensive to obtain intelligence with more references.
Five minutes after the message was sent, Lu Yao received a reply from Xiaomei first, confirming that the bones brought by No. 52 had been applied for.
Another ten minutes later, An Yan also replied that the bones were indeed allowed to be taken out. Lu
Yao looked at the bones in front of him again, and his mood was still complicated. It was
the first time he touched the bones of a dead person.
The experimental subjects in the Super Power Research Institute are not limited to numbered super-powered people, but the researchers are actually also experimental subjects.
Lu Yao took the bones and walked into the laboratory, ready to add them to the mind key No. 52.
There was an extra circle of thin white lines on the completed mind key, which came from the life record of another person.
Lu Yao's office outside was adjacent to the main entrance of the laboratory, and behind Bai Yi's office.
The store was undergoing maintenance last night, and the body of the time machine Alfred was taken into the laboratory by her.
Today, every tutor's office has an Alfred ornament, all of which are replicas.
The replicas retain the functions of time travel and tutoring, but each one has a useful life of only three months.
Every three months, it must be replaced.
The information obtained by the replica will be absorbed and stored by the original.
The key is inserted into the keyhole, and the dazzling silver light envelopes the two people. When they open their eyes again, the surrounding environment changes, and they return to the last research institute.
Unlike before, because of the integration of new information, this time No. 52 can lead Lu Yao out.
They left the original research institute and spent four hours rushing from the original research institute to another city and a new research institute.
Standing in front of the gate of the research institute, No. 52's eyes flashed with understanding. It turned out that they ended up here.
Lu Yao and No. 52 put on transparent stickers again and walked into the Super Power Research Institute in Black Cat City.
I don’t know if it’s because the internal structure of the research institute is similar, or for other reasons, No. 52 seems to be very familiar with this place. He took Lu Yao to search from the 3rd floor. No one was found on the 3rd to 6th floors. Then he searched from the 9th floor, the 8th floor, and the 7th floor, but still no one was found. Finally, he went down from the 2nd floor and found the negative 2nd floor.
No. 52 went from being full of expectations at the beginning to being confused.
"I asked him, the researcher who finally contacted my parents was this one, how come there is no clue at all?"
No. 52 began to doubt his life.
Lu Yao continued to search for information on the second underground floor.
This research institute has a lot of information that has not been entered into the database, but has been retained in paper documents and stored in the basement.
The entire second underground floor is a huge database. Lu Yao searched according to the instructions on the sign and coaxed the system to help filter keywords.
It took half an hour for Lu Yao to get five documents in his hand. He opened them one by one, flipped through them, and finally picked out two.
"I think I found it."
No. 52's heart skipped a beat and he took the thick kraft paper file bag.
There was no name on the file bag, only the subject number.
A brown paper bag records the life of an experimental subject.
At least, all his life experiences after becoming an experimental subject.
No. 52 began to read it patiently with great curiosity, but as he turned the pages, he found nothing but experimental records one after another, and his speed became faster and faster towards the end.
After flipping through his father's records, he found the death record at the end.
For no special reason, during the experiment, the male experimental subject's body reached its limit and he died directly.
No. 52 put down the paper bag expressionlessly and picked up another file bag.
The records of the female experimental subject began to become rich after she became pregnant, and there were records of every day during her pregnancy.
But that was all.
No. 52 continued to flip through and saw the death record.
The female subject died half a year later than the male subject.
According to the previous delivery date, No. 52 was just one year old when she left.
No. 52: "I guessed they should be gone. Actually, it's nothing. I haven't seen them since I was a child."
Lu Yao silently handed him a yellowed piece of paper.
No. 52 took it with a confused look.
Lu Yao: "Probably her words for you."
The paper was a bit hard, and there were half-printed words on the back, like a label torn from a reagent bottle.
This note was placed in the female subject's file bag. It was probably put in by the researcher later.
It fell out when Lu Yao opened the file bag.
The handwriting on the paper was messy and thin, and it was written densely and for a long time.
"My memory is getting worse and worse. After taking test reagent No. 27, my health has been getting worse and worse. I have been sleeping most of the time. They said that they would let me see the baby after the next experiment. But I don't want to see him. As long as I complete the next test reagent experiment, the baby will be sent to a community childcare center. This is the agreement between us and the institute. Although No. 135 and I will not be with him at that time, at least he will not have a number..."
There are several more rows of text at the end, but unfortunately they are so messy that they are unrecognizable.
No. 52 leaned on the file rack, his legs and feet suddenly lost strength, and he slowly slid down. He raised his hand and touched his eyes, his voice hoarse: "Strange, why do my eyes hurt so much..."
The number written on the female subject's data is 292.
From the content on the piece of paper combined with the records in the file bag, she did not survive the next test reagent experiment.
Lu Yao helped No. 52 who was absent-minded, as the time was almost up.
Back at the Childhood Tutorial Center, No. 52 had not yet come to his senses.
Lu Yao sat opposite him, quietly waiting for him.
About half an hour later, No. 52 suddenly woke up, raised his head and glanced at Lu Yao, and was surprised to find that he had returned.
He raised his hand to wipe his eyes again, and suddenly felt something, and in his other hand he was still holding the yellowed piece of paper.
"This is..."
Lu Yao: "It often happens that cram school students get special gifts during cram school."
A gift completely different from the commemorative medals issued by the Childhood Tutorial Center.
The emotions that No. 52 had tried hard to calm down surged again when he saw this piece of paper.
He didn't bother to tidy up, and stood up and said, "Thank you for the tutoring. I want to go home first today." Lu Yao
got up and went out. Bai Yi and Sang Li next door seemed to have just finished their first tutoring.
Xie Molin was on the phone, his face solemn.
After a while, he hung up the phone, turned around and saw Lu Yao: "Shopkeeper."
Lu Yao: "What's the matter?" Something
happened in the research center where Xie Molin used to work. Experimental subjects died one after another, as if it was some kind of infectious disease that could not be stopped.
Since he left, the situation has been getting worse.
Today, the person there finally couldn't help but call, and Xie Molin also wanted to go back to see the situation.
He asked Lu Yao for leave.
Lu Yao approved his leave, and couldn't help but think of the tutoring for No. 52 just now.
This world is more complicated than she imagined.
On one hand, there is a large-scale experiment to destroy humanity/sex, and on the other hand, a group of people are trying their best to save the bad experimental subjects.
Xie Molin asked for leave and left, and Bai Yi and Sang Li came out of the office right after him. Lu
Yao was talking to Bu Du, and when he heard the voice, he looked up and noticed that both of them looked unhappy: "Is the tutoring not going well?"
Sang Li was silent.
Bai Yi nodded.
"What's the problem? Tell me about it." Lu Yao said.
Lu Yao had read Bai Yi's tutoring plan, which mainly included clarifying the truth of the incident, restoring Sang Li's reputation to the greatest extent, and helping Sang Li avoid the continuous malicious bullying.
The whole tutoring process was smooth and there were no mistakes.
At the end of the tutoring, Sang Li graduated successfully and maintained a sincere and beautiful friendship with his classmates.
But after the tutoring ended, Bai Yi got Alfred's tutoring evaluation and the result was a failure.
After Sang Li's memory was restored, he was also dissatisfied with the tutoring results.
Bai Yi was confused and frustrated. After repeated discussions with Sang Li, she still couldn't find a breakthrough, so she had to come to Lu Yao.
After Lu Yao finished reading Alfred's report, he looked up at Sang Li.
The plan was fine, the tutoring process was fine, so the problem probably lay with the tutors.
Sang Li looked cold: "Tutoring like a child playing house is too childish."
Bai Yi looked embarrassed. Lu Yao
patted her soothingly.
Sang Li: "I have no memory of the tutoring. After I came back, my memory came back. I felt so disgusted that I wanted to vomit when I thought about how I had to beg for mercy from the perpetrators during the tutoring period. I don't care what they think or say, I just want them to stay away from me and not appear in my world again."
As Sang Li spoke, her cold face gradually became lively, and there seemed to be a fire burning in her eyes.
It seems that the tutoring goals were not coordinated well.
The misunderstanding in middle school has completely changed Sang Li's cognition, affecting her views on life, friends, and various relationships.
Bai Yi's tutoring only touched the surface and did not go deep into the hearts of the customers, which led to this result.
After all, childhood tutoring is not about doing the absolutely right thing, but about listening to the voices of the customers and weaving an experience that meets expectations and carries real weight.
Just like when Lu Yao tutored Xu Xiaoxiao in the beginning, if there was no news in reality, the effect of the entire tutoring would have been greatly reduced.
Sang Li's expectation was not to resolve misunderstandings, nor to maintain a seemingly beautiful and fragile relationship with her classmates.
Lu Yao thought for a while, looked at Sang Li and said, "I understand your thoughts, and we will readjust the tutoring plan here. As an apology, there will be no charge for the next tutoring."
Sang Li was not sure whether Lu Yao really understood her, but being stared at by those clear and gentle eyes, her irritability gradually subsided, and then she seemed to choose to compromise reluctantly.
After Sang Li left, Bai Yi was still depressed.
Lu Yao patted her on the shoulder and hinted that she should go talk to Xu Xiaoxiao.
In order to protect the privacy of his guests, Lu Yao never disclosed the situation of other tutors.
But if Xu Xiaoxiao was willing to talk to Bai Yi about her tutoring experience, Bai Yi should be able to understand this job better.
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Late at night.
Sanhua City, Super Power Research Institute.
X sat on his bed with a yellowed piece of cardboard in his hand.
No. 52 stood at the door, with astonishment still in his eyes: "Are you sure the owner is a disabled person? But she did take me through time and space."
After he came back, he couldn't get over that tutoring for a long time. The more he thought about it, the emptier his heart felt, and in the end it was a dull pain.
135 and 292.
In the end, they didn't even leave their names.
They would never know that he still had a number and lived the same life as they did.
X stroked the edge of the paper with his fingertips, his eyes full of interest: "I am sure she is disabled, but the things you brought back are not fake. I am becoming more and more interested in her."
No. 52: "What should we do next?"
X: "I want to see her."
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