"Hehe, don't call anyone to help you, or someone might hear you and beat you up..."
"Hahahaha, let's not talk about her. Oh, and there's a transfer student in our class too. That's really interesting."
"Yes, Zhu Yingying from the class next door and Fantani from our class died in the same fire. The two transfer students who came this year just happened to fill Zhu Yingying's vacancy and Fantani's vacancy."
"Do you think Ji Jiayi, the new transfer student in our class, is really from a wealthy family?"
"More than just rich, right? I heard she lives in the best area of the West District, and her family owns a single-family house. And, she has servants to take her to school... I heard she even has robot bodyguards!"
"No way?! That handsome guy is a robot?!"
"Bah! You're the robot! I heard that handsome guy is her housekeeper!"
"What about the robot bodyguards?"
"I heard he's in the aircraft and hasn't come down. Someone saw him..."
"I've heard that your ears are so long, they could be used as antennas!"
"Bah! You have long ears! I won't tell you anymore!"
…
As Xia Chujian walked along, he listened to a lot of gossip about the advanced class next door. He also used the quantum optical computer to search the senior high school forum in the school and found out that the transfer student in the advanced class was called Ji Jiayi, who transferred from Luoxu Prefecture.
She also heard from those people that Fantani's two former followers, Zhuang Jie and Jia Zhen, had taken a leave of absence and would not come this semester.
Xia Chujian immediately thought of Zhu Yingying.
Next year, after she's through puberty, I don't know how she'll appear in public...
Xia Chujian was thinking about something, his eyes were scattered and almost unfocused.
Suddenly, she heard someone calling out to her, "Ji Jiayi, this way!"
Then he felt someone coming in front of him. Xia Chujian maintained his posture, without even raising his head, but just dodged to the side with unusual agility.
Sure enough, there was a girl walking towards me holding a book.
She had long hair that fell over her shoulders, with thick bangs covering her forehead.
She has fair and delicate skin, a pointed chin, and a delicate oval face, which makes her look very weak and innocent.
When she saw that face, Xia Chujian was struck by lightning and almost couldn't control her expression.
Fortunately, during the past holiday, she had experienced life and death several times and seen many indescribable monsters, and her concentration had been improved to a higher level.
Therefore, she did not show any abnormality, still with a smiling expression on her face, and walked towards the bathroom excitedly with her long legs moving swiftly.
Just as she passed by the girl, Xia Chujian raised her left wrist almost imperceptibly, and her sleeve shook, revealing the quantum optical computer watch carrier on her wrist. She clicked a few times and took a few photos of the girl secretly.
When she came back from the bathroom after getting some water, she saw the girl still standing in the corridor, smiling gently and talking to students in the advanced class.
Is this Ji Jiayi, the transfer student from the advanced class who took up Fantani’s place?
Xia Chujian simply rubbed his left wrist, which actually turned on the camera of the quantum optical computer so that he could record videos.
She kept looking at the quantum optical computer as she walked past the group of people from the next class, and took the opportunity to film those people in her video, including the girl.
How could she not be familiar with that face?
Thanks to Huo Yushen and Quan Yuxun, she not only remembered that face clearly, but Huo Yushen also used mechanical intelligent mapping to read data from her brain and draw that face!
Moreover, Quan Yuxun used this face as a prototype to make a human face mask!
As the former wearer of the human face mask and a victim who was almost "kidnapped", Xia Chujian's curiosity was piqued.
She remembered that the girl's shoulder had been whipped, but medicine was so advanced now, and two or three months had passed. Even if the shoulder was broken, it had recovered by now.
Although he knew it would be fruitless, Xia Chujian couldn't help but glance at the girl's shoulder.
Sure enough, the girl stood in a very elegant posture, with her back straight and her shoulders and neck like a white swan. Just standing there, she was a beautiful sight.
The shoulder injury has healed a long time ago...
Xia Chujian quickly shook his head again.
What are you thinking about?
This girl just looks similar to that girl, but they are not necessarily the same person, right?
By the way, the human face mask that she scratched is still lying in the gun box under her bed. She should find a chance to destroy it.
…
When Xia Chujian returned to her classroom, she felt confused.
She couldn't help but recall the scene of her meeting with that classmate just now. Her fingers rubbed the carrier of the quantum optical computer watch, and she wanted to take out the photos and videos she had taken secretly and take a look.
She wanted to confirm whether that classmate was the girl she had rescued from the human traffickers that time.
She was thinking too much and couldn't concentrate on the class.
Only her deskmate Yu Wangyou reminded her from time to time that she was able to listen reluctantly.
After the last class in the afternoon, Yu Wangyou said to her seriously, "Xia Chujian, you can't do this. The results of the graduation exam have nothing to do with the college entrance exam. If you slack off now, you won't pass the college entrance exam."
Xia Chujian was grateful for her teachings and nodded, saying, "Thank you for your reminder, Yu. I will definitely work hard!"
Yu Wangyou packed his schoolbag and said, "Let's go back together."
This was the first time she took the initiative to invite someone.
Xia Chujian was flattered, "Okay, okay! Do you want me to carry your schoolbag for you?"
Yu Wangyou: "..."
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