After defeating the last ghost with bad intentions, Yu Qirong felt his vision go dark. His heart tightened as his vision was restricted, and then he felt the familiar feeling of weightlessness, which was exactly the same as the feeling of teleportation after he completed the copy.
Mission accomplished?
As soon as this question came to his mind, the system's mechanical voice without any tone fluctuations gave him the answer to this question.
[Congratulations on completing the Level 1 Instance Life Disk (Side A)]
[As a reward, the host will be sent to the reward world Life Disk (Side B). There are no main quests in this world, so the host can rest assured and enjoy his retirement. ]
Yu Qirong was startled, and was about to ask the system some questions, but his vision suddenly brightened. He was standing alone on the street, the weather was clear, and even a little stuffy.
A little wild cat on the street slowly moved to a place with less people and licked its fur comfortably. Yu Qirong felt as if the years were peaceful and quiet.
He stood in the middle of the street, passers-by brushed past him, and occasionally a few of them were attracted by his outstanding and unusual appearance and turned back to take a few furtive glances at him.
Yu Qirong raised his hands and saw the white shirt on his body. A hint of doubt flashed in his wine-red eyes.
The white shirt was washed very clean, and when he smelled it carefully, he could smell the scent of laundry detergent that had been exposed to the sun. All of this was normal, but why did he feel like he should have had some wound on his body?
Although the wrist exposed at the cuff of the shirt is white enough to reveal blue veins, and this bit of white appears to have a jade-like luster under the sun, a small round blue mark on the wrist is the culprit that makes the beautiful jade flawed.
Yu Qirong scratched it a few times, but it didn't hurt or itch, and there were no strange bumps.
How old is he? Why does he have a birthmark at this time?
"When did this mark appear?" He said to himself while touching the mark.
The phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Yu Qirong fished it out and slowly answered the call. A high-pitched female voice came from the other end: "I asked you to bring back some soy sauce, why haven't you come home for so long? The vegetables I cut are going to go bad!"
Yu Qirong then shuddered all over and remembered why he came out. The results of the first joint entrance examination of eight schools in his senior year had just come out, and in order to celebrate his good results, his mother decided to cook for him as a reward. However, she found out that there was no soy sauce halfway through.
His father's persuasive voice came from the other end of the phone: "He is the protagonist today, can't you speak softer?"
His mother snorted softly, and one could hear pride and complacency in her tone, but what she said was: "It's just the joint exam results. If the college entrance examination results are this good, I'll be more gentle."
Yu Qirong rubbed his ears and said, "I'm only one street away from the supermarket."
His mother: “Then hurry up.”
He: “Okay.”
Before hanging up the phone, he vaguely heard his mother mutter something like "Do I need to go to the supermarket to buy soy sauce?" He didn't know what was wrong with his brain today, but since he had come this far, it was not impossible to go to the supermarket to buy a bottle of soy sauce.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the crowd of uncles and aunts rushing to buy eggs had just receded, and the supermarket had a brief low period, but there were still many people. Yu Qirong followed behind a young couple.
As soon as I stepped into the supermarket, I heard a sweet female voice next to me saying "Welcome". Although the voice was sweet enough, it was cold and lifeless, and it felt mechanical.
Yu Qirong glanced over there and saw a sensor.
The girl in the couple in front patted her chest and said coquettishly, "I'm so scared. Why does this supermarket still have this thing? I thought it was only sold in convenience stores."
The man comforted her: "Isn't there an employee of this supermarket in our building? Let's talk to him about it later. I also think that putting this thing here will drive away customers."
The two of them walked into the supermarket talking to each other, and Yu Qirong took another look at the sensor.
Is it scary? He didn't feel anything.
He was very familiar with the layout of the supermarket. After entering, he went straight to the shelf selling soy sauce and went to check out.
There were not many people in the queue, only three or two before it was his turn. Yu Qirong put the bottle of soy sauce on the track. The supermarket cashier picked up the soy sauce on the track, scanned the code and gave him a price, then asked him if he wanted to pay by mobile phone or in cash.
"Mobile phone." Yu Qirong scanned the payment code on his mobile phone to the other party and glanced at the badge hanging on the cashier's chest.
Zhou Shu, this name sounds familiar.
Yu Qirong asked, "Do you have a childhood friend?"
Zhou Shu was distracted and basically relied on muscle memory to work. When he heard the customer suddenly ask this question, he came back to his senses and said, "No, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, just asking." Yu Qirong curled her lips, took a few steps forward, picked up the soy sauce that had been paid for on the other side, and left the supermarket under Zhou Shu's puzzled eyes.
Not to mention Zhou Shu's confusion, Yu Qirong himself was also very confused. He didn't know why he had this idea and even asked about it.
I guess the other party will think he is a fool.
Yu Qirong returned home with the soy sauce in her pocket and finally got to eat this hard-earned meal.
Originally his father was the chef at home, and today he ate his mother's masterpiece, but for the future health of his family, he felt that this important task should be handed over to his father.
Facing her mother's eager and enthusiastic gaze, Yu Qirong made eye contact with her father, then nodded slowly and sadly, "It's delicious."
"As long as it tastes good." His mother happily took out two cucumbers from the kitchen, turned on the TV, sat on the sofa and started eating.
Yu Qirong was puzzled: "Don't you want to eat?"
"I'm losing weight." His mother curled her eyelashes and reminded him, "In order not to let my kindness down, you two must finish all the dishes I made. I will check them later."
Yu Qirong: “…”
Although the taste was a bit off, at least it wouldn't give you diarrhea. Yu Qirong pinched his nose and ate these dishes with his father, which looked bright and beautiful but tasted terrible.
After dinner, he had to prepare to pack his schoolbag.
The study schedule at the key high school he attends is very tight, and he can only have one and a half days off a week. Today is Sunday, and he still has to go to class in the afternoon.
Yu Qirong was walking towards school with her schoolbag on her back. She saw a tall and thin figure from afar. She stopped suddenly and her heartbeat in her chest began to speed up.
The boy in their high school uniform was very tall and stood out among the other students, but he did not have the hunchback problem that most tall students of his age have.
On the contrary, his back was also very straight, like a motionless pine tree.
This is Tang Xingfei, another handsome boy in their high school. He is cold and aloof, with a pair of inky eyes that seem to be filled with ice. His cool and clear feeling has attracted many people who love beauty, including Yu Qirong.
Yu Qirong is a face lover, this is a secret known to everyone in the high school. Not to mention other things, when you ask him questions, if the face is a little bit good-looking, he can even give you a few more expansions.
Compared to Tang Xingfei, Yu Qirong is much easier to approach, and his naturally white hair and red eyes give people an exotic feeling. Therefore, Yu Qirong is much more popular than Tang Xingfei in school.
But Yu Qirong has a second secret. Although he and Tang Xingfei are in a state of not seeing each other in school, in fact, he is really attracted to Tang Xingfei's looks behind the scenes.
With Tang Xingfei in front, Yu Qirong could hardly move.
He stared at the cold and aloof young man in front of him as he slowly moved forward.
Tang Xingfei hasn't moved yet, and I don't know who he is waiting for.
girlfriend?
Thinking of this possibility, Yu Qirong couldn't help but frown, and even quickened his pace. When he reacted, he found that he had already walked past Tang Xingfei.
It would be too deliberate to turn back at this time, so Yu Qirong had no choice but to continue walking forward with a gloomy look on his brows.
Behind him, Tang Xingfei looked at the white-haired student in front of him, moved his mouth but said nothing, and just followed his footsteps silently.
The two of them entered the school one after the other. Yu Qirong was still worried about the fact that "Tang Xingfei might have a girlfriend", and walked into the classroom with a sad face.
When his desk mate saw him like this, he just touched his chin and guessed that it was related to the cool and handsome boy next door.
"What's wrong, Qiqi? You got first place in the joint entrance exam of eight schools, so why are you still so sad? What are we, the last-place students, going to do?" my deskmate asked with a smile.
Yu Qirong heard his desk mate joking with him, raised his head to look at him, but suddenly froze.
Mirror ghost.
These two words suddenly appeared in his mind, but there was no reason for them, which made him confused.
"What's wrong?" Seeing him staring at her in a daze, her deskmate asked, "You didn't forget about your revolutionary friendship just because you were on vacation, did you?"
Yu Qirong came back to his senses, his eyes narrowed into slits with a smile: "Of course not."
His deskmate exaggeratedly said to him: "I don't believe it, what's my name?"
"Yu Lin, Gan Gou Yu and Shuang Mu. Now you believe it, right?" Yu Qirong replied.
He calmed down and forgot about the "mirror ghost" that had just appeared. Compared to those fragments of information that had no beginning or end, Yu Qirong was more willing to believe in the classmates he had been with day and night.
These were Yu Lin's words when he introduced himself. Yu Lin was stunned for a moment, wiped away the non-existent tears, and stretched out his hand to rush over, "You remember all this, I am so touched, I want to hug you tightly——"
Yu Qirong put a pen against his chest and said, "Stop."
Yu Lin's face turned pale and he cried out in pain. Yu Qirong realized something was not right and quickly retracted his hand along with the pen.
In addition to his hair and eye color, he also has an inexplicable ability, which is his extraordinary strength. Although he looks frail, he is a perennial winner in arm wrestling, and even his class likes to send him out in tug-of-war competitions.
There is one characteristic, which is that I can’t really control myself.
Yu Lin's eyes were wet as he rubbed the spot on his chest that was poked by the pen. He didn't know where the pen had poked him just now. He felt like he was about to die: "I'm the only one in this class who can withstand your poking."
Yu Qirong pursed her lips and apologized to him obediently.
Yu Lin waved his hand, "You don't have to apologize to me. If you really feel sorry for me, just tell me why you were in such a bad mood when you first came in today."
Thinking of this, Yu Qirong's mood became depressed again. He sighed and whispered his guess to Yu Lin in a low voice.
His desk mate often listened to his shameful little thoughts and was even eager to give him some advice, so Yu Qirong felt relieved when he told him about it.
"No way." Yu Lin showed a bit of surprise on his face, "What girl would want to be with him with his bad temper? Only Qiqi, a beauty lover, wouldn't mind."
Having said that, Yu Qirong still felt heavy in his heart.
Seeing that Yu Qirong was unhappy, Yu Lin started to think of ways to make him happy, and soon the dull atmosphere between the two became lively again.
Tang Xingfei walked out of the classroom, but stopped at the back door of Yu Qirong's classroom. Two people were talking and laughing inside. Although he couldn't hear what they were saying, he could tell that Yu Qirong was very happy.
His eyes dimmed and he turned around and walked back to his seat.
Life in the third year of high school is quite stressful. Even if we chat, we can't talk for too long. The first class in the afternoon is Chinese. Yu Qirong took out the Level 53 test paper from her schoolbag to do some exercises. It turned out that the reading questions in it all looked very familiar.
He scratched his hair, holding a black pen in his hand, frowned slightly and read the familiar pages again, then glanced down again and felt relieved.
It must be an illusion, he has no impression of these questions at all.
Not long after he started working, Yu Qirong was poked lightly by Yu Lin's pen. He looked up and saw Su Tang walking in from the main entrance of the classroom.
Su Tang could be considered his second crush. Although his face looked different, his cold temperament was exactly the same as Tang Xingfei's, as if they were carved from the same mold.
Yu Qirong always suspected that she was treating Su Tang as a substitute, and secretly despised such behavior in her heart, but she was still involuntarily attracted to him.
Yu Qirong's seat was not too close to the front, but he had arrived early and the seats in front were empty. When Su Tang looked over to him, he could clearly see Yu Qirong looking up at him.
Su Tang paused, then nodded to Yu Qirong, and then walked back to his seat leisurely.
Yu Lin, who witnessed everything, pouted his lips and silently made a "ohohohoh" sound to cheer.
Yu Qirong rolled his eyes at him and lowered his head to continue reading the questions.
After a while, a small note was pushed over there.
[To be honest, I think Su Tang is pretty good too. We are in the same class and don’t need to date someone from the same class. There are many better girls out there, so why would you want to love just one?]
Yu Qirong: “…” He crumpled up the note and threw it into the garbage bag hanging between the two people.
Yu Lin stopped harassing him. While Yu Qirong was doing his homework, his mind began to wander.
If Tang Xingfei really found a girlfriend, it's not impossible for him to give up on her, but there's no need to choose Su Tang... Speaking of which, they are of the same type, could it be that he just likes this type?
The pen tips were poking around on the rough paper, and soon everyone in the class was present.
The head teacher announced to everyone in an enthusiastic tone that new students would be transferring to his class one after another.
Yu Qirong was not surprised at all. Whether they were students from other schools or repeaters who failed the college entrance examination last time, their school, as a key high school, was the best choice.
Not to mention that the first place in the joint entrance examination of eight schools came from their school.
Yu Lin pushed Yu Qirong, who was still scribbling on the paper, and gestured for him to look at the new transfer student on the podium.
The new transfer student has the kind of flamboyance and arrogance that one should have at his age. Every strand of his thick eyebrows seems to reveal a rebellious side, and his smile has a kind of bohemian and unrestrained coolness. He is the type of bad boy that little girls would like very much.
She's pretty, but not his type.
Yu Qirong only took a glance and lowered his head again, but heard the transfer student on the stage say: "I transferred from the third high school next door. My name is Lu Zichu. The biggest purpose of coming here is to make friends with my idol Yu Qirong."
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the entire class instantly reached a climax.
Yu Qirong had to raise his head and look at the transfer student again, but found that Lu Zichu was also staring at him closely, with a hint of ambition in his eyes, as if Yu Qirong was already in his pocket.
Yu Qirong frowned imperceptibly.
"In that case, classmate Yu Qirong should help classmate Lu more in his daily study and life. With the help of his idol, classmate Lu should be able to do better in his studies." The teacher didn't quite understand the relationship between students. He just thought happily that Lu Zichu was quite capable as he recognized his idol right away.
Among people of the same age, especially boys, there are more people who recognize sons and grandsons, but I have never seen anyone recognize an idol.
"Then please give us your guidance, Yu Qirong." Lu Zichu took the opportunity to agree to the teacher's words, forcing Yu Qirong to nod to indicate that he understood. Then he walked down from the stage, returned to his seat, and stared at Yu Qirong's back.
This time, the copy caused Yu Qirong to completely lose his memory and turned into an ordinary high school student. This was really a good move by the Lord God.
Not only did it completely trap the person here, it also gave him a good opportunity to sneak in.
With his intuition, Lu Zichu keenly realized that besides him, there were other people in the class who were also paying attention to Yu Qirong, and there were more than one person. He was not surprised by this. Yu Qirong's appearance was indeed attractive, but according to his personality, he would only favor people with good looks.
Lu Zichu examined the appearance of all the men and women who were secretly looking at Yu Qirong, and finally stopped at a familiar profile.
He was very familiar with this face. He had even disguised himself specially to come to the cloning factory.
Why is Su Tang here?
Lu Zichu was shocked and suspicious, but soon he relaxed. He came in just when he saw Yu Qirong was about to finish the dungeon, so no matter how fast Tang Xingfei was, he couldn't be faster than him.
Tang Xingfei seemed to have other things to do, so whether he could make it in time was another matter. Even if he realized what was happening and came in, Yu Qirong might have already fallen in love with him by then.
Lu Zichu curled the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, but when he looked at the classmate who looked like Su Tang, there was still a bit of hatred in his eyes.
This is probably the Su Tang in Yu Qirong's subconscious, not the real one. But even though he has lost his memory, he still wants to create such an illusion, which shows that Su Tang has a lot of weight in Yu Qirong's heart.
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