Over the past three weeks, Le Jing has thought of countless ways to break free from the constraints of the so-called plot.
He once thought about ruining the plot by separating the male and female protagonists, and he also thought about being a little bit of a chicken and reporting the two of them to the teacher for their premature love.
However, before he could do so, someone had already taken the lead and reported to the teacher that Li Yian and Song Caiying were having an improper relationship.
The teacher also took this matter very seriously and talked to the two people separately.
The result of the conversation was that Li Yian, who originally had only a vague affection for Song Caiying, was now determined to be with Song Caiying forever.
Le Jing: ...
He had a hunch that if he tried to separate the two, under the promotion of the program and the blessing of the rebellious psychology of teenagers, it might actually make the relationship between the two people go further.
So Le Jing gave up the idea of breaking up the male and female protagonists and started to attack from Li Yian.
Under his encouragement, Class 9 had a weekly test.
The exam was quite formal and was said to be the last test before the final exam.
Then Le Jing suffered from acute appendicitis.
The only lucky thing was that I didn't have to undergo surgery and my appendicitis was cured after a few days of intravenous drip.
But this also completely dispelled Le Jing's idea of breaking through the constraints of the plot on his own.
Last time it was food poisoning, this time it was acute appendicitis. Who knows if he will have a sudden heart attack and die on the spot next time?
Le Jing didn't dare to gamble.
So he can only rely on the power of the country to break free from the constraints of the plot.
So on the day of the final exam, Le Jing just sat in the exam room and learned an important message from the system: [Host! Good news! The police have found your head teacher, Ms. Wang Lei, and are trying to find out about your situation from him! You will be able to connect with the country soon! ]
Le Jing was slightly surprised. They arrived faster than he expected.
【Panda: Ahhhhhhh!!! He’s finally here!!! The national father is finally here!!】
[The world is hell: The country is going to take you to show off and fly. I'm so excited! ]
[Sui Hua Nan Xue: Will the anchors be protected by the state immediately? Will they have to hide their identities and eliminate all traces of society in the future?]
[Wiki Monster: Wait, I suddenly realized something. The host will definitely be a top-secret expert by then. Will I meet my goddess, Ms. Li Shuran? ! ! ]
【Xiu Yu: Ahhhh, and there’s also Mr. Nakamura Ryota!!! My male idol who betrayed his country and nation for his revolutionary beliefs ahh ...
[Drama Rabbit: Bai Shaoyao!! The host will definitely meet Grandma Bai Shaoyao!! And General Wang Xiaoni!!!]
[Jun Xijiu: ...What should I do? I suddenly started to become a sour girl, I'm so sour!!!]
[10086: Anchor!! When you meet Ms. Li Shuran, please tell her thank you for us! Be sure to tell her that this prosperous world is what she wished for!]
Le Jing lowered his eyes, hiding the complexity in them.
Shu Ran...his sister.
She also turned into an old lady with wrinkles all over her face.
All the old friends have gray hair, only he is still in his prime.
This is a world constructed based on the plot of the novel, and this Li Shuran will not be the Li Shuran in his memory.
The young people he knew had long since become dead bones buried in the ground.
So if he met Li Shuran and her friends in this time and space, what would he say?
Probably just that sentence.
"Nice to meet you. I'm Chang Jingchen."
It was Chang Jingchen, not Li Jingran. Just like the Li Shuran in this world was not his sister Li Shuran.
Le Jing suddenly had a fatalistic intuition.
He would be the last person to die in his lifetime.
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For Wang Lei, today is just an ordinary day.
The final exams started today, and the first exam in the morning was Chinese. The school was very quiet, and the air was filled with a tense exam atmosphere.
Wang Lei sat in the office, mechanically correcting the weekly Chinese test papers with an expressionless face. It was not until she opened the new paper and saw the neatly written name at the beginning of the paper that the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up and her eyes became warm.
Chang Jingchen.
It was a real pleasure to mark this student's papers.
Especially his compositions, which have a sophisticated style and sharp writing style. Reading them is like drinking a bowl of ice water in the dog days of summer, which makes one feel indescribably refreshed and invigorated.
What is even more commendable is that Chang Jingchen's choice of words and sentences are quite similar to Mr. Li Jingran's style.
Mr. Li Jingran is an expert in writing critical essays. In addition to novels, he has also written many critical articles that expose social injustice and criticize the darkness of society. He is indeed a literary giant. Not only does he write good novels, but his essays and news reviews are also excellent. His sharp and sophisticated words are amazing.
In Wang Lei's opinion, Chang Jingchen has been able to imitate 30% of the essence of Mr. Li Jingran's articles.
Considering Chang Jingchen's age, this is already amazing!
Wang Lei felt that in time, Chang Jingchen would definitely make a name for himself in the literary world, and might even become an outstanding writer.
Someone knocked on the open office door. "Excuse me, is Teacher Wang Lei here?"
Wang Lei raised her head and looked at the two people standing at the door of the office. They were in casual clothes, one middle-aged and one young.
The young man has a crew cut and a pair of bright eyes, and you can tell at a glance that he is a smart kid. The middle-aged man has a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and has the kind of upright image that can inspire trust.
Judging from their appearance and age, the two look like father and son.
Wang Lei stood up and subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man, wondering: "I am, who are you?"
Is he a transfer student? Why is he transferring to another school at this time? He should be transferring next semester and came to check out the situation in advance, right?
Then everything that develops next has a strong sense of magical realism.
The boy she thought was the "transfer student" pulled out an ID from his pocket and handed it to her, "Hello, we are from the police station, and this is my ID. We have something to ask you, and we hope you will cooperate with the investigation."
Wang Lei took the police officer's ID card and looked at it randomly. It had a photo of the boy with a flat head, his name, the unit he belonged to, and his police number. The boy's name was Peng Guang, a very ordinary name.
She stammered, "What do you want from me?"
It is exam time now. All the teachers in the office have gone out to supervise the exams. Wang Lei did not go to supervise the exams because she had to grade papers, which means that she is the only one in the office now.
The middle-aged man closed the door and even the window on his own initiative.
The boy took the initiative to explain: "I'm sorry, because we are investigating a confidential case, so we should be cautious."
Wang Lei nodded to show her understanding, but she was filled with anxiety and doubt. She was just a Chinese teacher, how could she be involved in a case involving classified information?
She asked again with a trembling voice: "What do you want to ask? I will tell you everything I know."
"Don't be nervous. We are just asking a few simple questions as a formality." The middle-aged man smiled at her kindly, and then asked her a somewhat strange question: "Are there any outstanding students in your class recently?"
"Students who have performed well?"
The boy inspired her, "For example, there are transfer students who suddenly transferred here, or students whose personalities suddenly changed and whose grades improved rapidly, or students who won honors for the school in competitions. You can talk to us about these students."
When they said that, Wang Lei actually remembered two people. "As for the transfer student, it's Li Yian. He transferred from Beijing. He has been studying very hard recently and his grades have improved very quickly. As for the student you mentioned, um, the student whose grades have improved very quickly, it's Chang Jingchen. His grades were only ranked in the middle of the class before, but now his grades have improved by leaps and bounds, and he is one of the best in the whole grade."
Then the two police officers asked Wang Lei many strange questions about the two students, focusing on their personalities and grades. Although Wang Lei was confused, she still told them everything.
Finally, after the two policemen finished questioning, Wang Lei could no longer suppress her curiosity and worry, and asked, "Comrade, is there any problem with these two students in our class? They are both good kids and will definitely not do anything illegal. Is there any misunderstanding?"
The two policemen, one old and one young, looked at each other, and then the young man with the flat head smiled and explained, "Originally, according to the regulations, we can't tell you, but since you are his teacher, you will know sooner or later. We are here for a secret national talent selection program. The purpose of our program is to select talented young people with superior IQs from major universities across the country, concentrate resources on training them, and let them serve the country better."
Wang Lei's eyes lit up: "You mean, these two students in our class have been selected for this plan?"
The middle-aged policeman shook his head and replied with a smile: "Not two classmates. We believe that only Chang Jingchen is the genius we are looking for."
Wang Lei was surprised at first, then happy.
She couldn't help but yell, "I knew Chang Jingchen was a smart kid. He sleeps in class every day, but he always gets full marks on exams. If he hadn't gotten food poisoning during last month's exam, he would have been ranked first in our grade!"
"This plan needs to be kept secret for the time being. I hope you won't tell anyone else."
"Of course, of course."
"If possible, we would like to meet Chang Jingchen and have a one-on-one interview with him."
Wang Lei was a little embarrassed: "But he is taking his final exam now..."
The crew-haired boy's smile deepened: "It's okay, we can wait for him outside the examination room."
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So when Le Jing finished his Chinese language test and walked out of the examination room, he was greeted by two plainclothes policemen, one old and one young. No, perhaps they should be called agents.
The flat-headed boy asked first: "You are Chang Jingchen, right?"
Le Jing smiled calmly, "I am."
The boy with a flat head was Ge Yi from the Military Intelligence Bureau. The Peng Guang on his ID was just a fake name. He looked at the boy opposite him cautiously.
The young man in front of him undoubtedly had a good appearance. He had fair skin, phoenix eyes, and thin lips. He looked gentle and handsome, with the demeanor of a refined scholar.
Before Ge Yi could make a few more probing comments, the young man met the two men's gazes impartially, raised his chin, his eyes filled with cold assessment and consideration, and his smile remained unchanged. "I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you're finally here. Congratulations, you've won this game of hide-and-seek."
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