Chapter 3



Chapter 3

In the infirmary.

Leaning on the pillow of the hospital bed, Su Bei's school uniform loosely worn on his body, he looked out the window quietly with a look of concentration.

But if someone looked into his eyes, they would find that his gaze was not focused at all and he was obviously in a trance.

Because he was thinking.

During the time he was awake, he had already understood everything that had just happened.

A teacher found him fainted in the toilet and rushed him to the infirmary. The infirmary teacher diagnosed him with hypoglycemia and said he would be fine after a short rest.

So Su Bei is resting in the infirmary now and can return to class after the opening speech is over.

During this time, he needs to quickly sort out the large amount of information he has just obtained and plan his best course of action.

When he returns to class, it should be his official debut. The first impression he leaves on the public is very important, and it even determines his popularity in the early stage to a certain extent.

But what he needs to plan is not only how to attract attention at the first sight, more importantly, he needs to establish a personality for himself, a personality that will facilitate his future actions.

What kind of character should it be?

This is not difficult for Su Bei to imagine. He thinks this character should be a "mystery teller with powerful supernatural powers."

Powerful superpowers can enhance his strength, and the Riddler can make it easier for him to add more personality to himself as the situation warrants.

The problem of the riddle teller was easy to solve. He had met many criminals with his father, and many of them particularly liked to be riddle tellers, saying things that seemed to have deep meanings but were incomprehensible to others.

Su Bei is well aware of this.

The other problem is not easy to solve, because he has not yet decided what kind of superpower to give himself.

It's certainly easy to think of powerful superpowers, such as being able to [summon meteorites], [create black holes], [stop time]... but these obviously can't be mentioned on the first page.

If he said to the protagonist as soon as he entered, "Hey, did you know that my special ability is time stop", he would probably be eliminated immediately.

After all, the protagonist Jiang Tian is obviously not a fool. How could a person with the ability to [stop time] come to Class F? When the time comes, just ask the head teacher and his lies will be exposed immediately. There will be no room for maneuver.

Besides, Su Bei was actually a little worried. He was just an ordinary civilian and didn't know much about people with special abilities. He didn't know what the upper limit of their abilities was.

What if the powerful superpowers he can think of now are actually very ordinary in the eyes of truly powerful superpowers? If he reveals his cards now, he will lose the opportunity to make further progress.

So I still have to be a mystery teller...

In addition, there is another point that Su Bei just thought of, this ability must be related to gears. He can't make readers believe in his ability immediately, so his [Gear] ability may not change much in the early stage.

In order to avoid revealing his true intentions, the fabricated supernatural powers had to be related to gears, so that it would be easier for him to confuse people.

What kind of gear-related ability could allow him to be a reasonable mystery teller and have enough growth potential?

Suddenly, Su Bei's eyes lit up!

【Destiny Gear】, doesn't this meet all his requirements? He who can see the plot of the protagonist of this world does have an inseparable relationship with destiny.

With a specific idea in mind, the next thing you need to do is to think about your role positioning and how to leave a deep first impression on the reader.

Just now, "comic consciousness" has told Su Bei that although he has now escaped the fate of being killed at the beginning, the identity of cannon fodder is like the sword of Damocles, always hanging over his head.

In other words, there is still a high probability that he will die. It can even be said that if someone must die in a scene, that person is likely to be him.

Therefore, he must quickly find his own role, and preferably put himself in an invincible position where comics cannot kill him.

As we all know, being friends with the protagonist does not necessarily mean you can escape being killed in the plot. Didn't you see that in the first part, a decent character who helped the protagonist a lot died after just a few pictures? Not to mention that in today's boys' comics, the most popular plot is when all the protagonists die.

If being a decent person doesn't work, then be a villain.

The villain will always be defeated by the protagonist, and will not die in the plot for no reason. As long as he can control the degree of this villain, make the reader care about him, the protagonist will not insist on killing him, and there is a point in the end where he can be redeemed, then he has a high probability of surviving!

Thinking of this, Su Bei pulled out the needle stuck in the back of his hand without hesitation, ignored the blood, jumped off the bed, and walked straight into the toilet.

If he wants to be a popular character, he must make good use of his face.

"My fellow student from Subei, are you still there?"

After a while, a gentle female voice sounded outside the door. It was the school doctor's voice. She had just gone out to do her own thing after explaining the whole story of Su Bei's fainting, and had just returned.

"I'm here!" Su Bei came out of the toilet quickly, with some water droplets on his face. The loose hair on his forehead was wet, so it was all pulled up, revealing his smooth forehead. He looked refreshed and handsome.

A drop of water slid down his nose, which was as high and straight as a mountain peak, and landed on the tip of his nose. The boy wiped it away carelessly with his hand in a moment: "Teacher, what's wrong?"

The school doctor's eyes were taken back by this sentence in shock, and he sighed in his heart that the "Endless Ability Academy" is indeed never short of handsome men. He was also upset that he was 30 years old and still could be seduced by beauty, so he didn't notice the cunning flash in the boy's eyes opposite him.

"It's nothing serious. I just saw that the needle was pulled out and I was worried that something might happen to you." The school doctor said, his eyes fell on the back of his hand that was still bleeding, and he asked angrily, "What's wrong with you?"

Seeing her expression, Su Bei's eyes flashed with surprise, but it was only fleeting, and then he smiled calmly and said: "I was in a hurry to go to the toilet just now, so..."

Hearing this, the school doctor glared at him unhappily, asked him to sit back on the bed, and inserted the needle again with some disgrace.

Su Bei obediently let her do what she wanted, lowered his eyes and stared at his hands, his long eyelashes hiding the expression in his eyes.

The school doctor's performance just now made him discover some very interesting things.

Everyone recognizes that the "Infinite Power Academy" is very safe. After all, as the only institution in the country to train a new generation of superpowers, the "Infinite Power Academy" has countless bigwigs in it, and it can be said to be the safest place in the country.

So facing his disappearance just now, including the injury on the back of his hand, the normal thinking should be to think that he did something.

But both times the school doctor acted as if he thought something had happened to him. This subconscious reaction is worth pondering.

Does she know what dangers are in the school?

In this case, the identity of school doctor is indeed worthy of attention.

Suddenly, Su Bei raised his eyelids, a smile appeared in his purple eyes, and he chatted with the other person calmly: "Teacher, how long have you been in our school?"

"More than a year, but less than two years anyway." The school doctor put a bandage on him to fix the needle without even looking up.

"The time is so short. The teacher probably doesn't know the inside story of the academy." Su Bei sighed in disappointment.

Hearing this, the school doctor raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and stared at him: "What do you want to know about the inside story of the college? Tell me."

Su Bei showed a flattering smile: "I want to know what our head teacher's personality is like, whether he has any fetishes or taboos."

Hearing this, the school doctor shook his head in amusement: "That's it! Who is your homeroom teacher? Although I have only been here for a short time, I still know a thing or two about this kind of thing."

"I remember it was Mr. Wang Jianguo. He should be teaching first grade Class F, right?" Su Bei looked uncertain.

But in fact he remembered very clearly that the teacher of Class F was named Meng Huai as posted on the bulletin board at the school gate.

The reason why he deliberately made a mistake was just to strengthen the school doctor's impression of his class.

Sure enough, the school doctor shook his head and said helplessly: "You remembered it wrong. Class F is Mr. Meng Huai. Don't get it mixed up again this time. This Mr. Meng Huai has a very gentle temper..."

Su Bei was concentrating on listening to the school doctor's introduction to Teacher Meng Huai, and his body "inadvertently" moved a little towards the bed, knocking his schoolbag, which was already on the edge of the bed, down.

At the same time, he did not forget to pick up the bag with his hand in time, so that it fell to the ground silently and lightly.

Not long after, there was a noisy sound outside the window. The school doctor came over and helped him tear off the bandage and remove the needle, while handing him a cotton swab: "The lecture is over, it's time for you to go back to class now."

Su Bei nonchalantly pressed the pinhole several times with a cotton swab, then threw it into the trash can and waved goodbye: "Goodbye, teacher!"

The school doctor smiled and said, "Then I hope we never see each other again."

After all, seeing her meant being hurt.

"That's hard to say." The boy seemed to have just said this casually, and then quickly left.

The school doctor shook his head and smiled, not taking it too seriously.

**

Slowly walking to the corridor on the first floor of the teaching building, Su Bei first observed the situation in the classroom through the window at the back door.

The window of the back door can see almost everyone in the class. Almost in an instant, Su Bei's eyes fell on the black-haired boy.

Jiang Tianming has black hair and black eyes, which is rare in this world where everyone has colorful hair. Moreover, he has a very calm aura, and just from the back, he can be clearly distinguished from other passers-by. Even if he sits in the third seat in the fourth row by the door, a very inconspicuous position, he can be noticed at a glance.

On his right is a girl with long blue hair. Her waist-length blue hair vaguely reveals her slender figure. One can tell at a glance that she must be very beautiful. Just like there is a gap between the protagonist and the passers-by, there is also a gap between the beauty and the passers-by. This should be Lan Subing, one of the protagonists.

In the last plot of the previous chapter, because the protagonist was assigned to Class F, this young lady took the initiative to come to Class F, saying that she had the power of words but could not speak.

His eyes searched for a suitable position, and a determined smile appeared in Su Bei's eyes. He adjusted his expression and walked towards the main entrance.

When he reached the main entrance, he looked around in a pretentious manner, his eyes fixed on Jiang Tianming. He then strode over with a smile on his face that he had just smiled dozens of times in front of the mirror in the infirmary. He put his fingers together on his temples, waved them outwards in a casual manner, and at the same time spoke the words he had prepared long ago.

But in the eyes of Jiang Tianming and others, it was such a stunning scene——

The sunlight outside the window was bright and hot, shining through the glass onto the boy's golden hair, so dazzling that it almost made people feel that his whole body was glowing.

The boy laughed wantonly, but his deep purple eyes were filled with seriousness. He said something that was supposed to be cynical, but it sounded sincere.

"I salute you on behalf of fate, the most unlucky person of this session~"

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!


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