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    The cafeteria was overcrowded, Yuan Bozhu searched for a long time with the prepared meal before finally finding an empty seat and sat down in the corner.

    The cafeteria in No. 1 Middle School is very large, with four floors, and each floor serves different meals.

    The higher the floor, the more patterns, and the higher the consumption.

    Yuan Bozhu eats on the first floor most of the time.

    It's not because the first floor is cheap, it's mainly because there are fewer people on the first floor, and there are fixed side dishes every day, which saves him the time to think about what to eat for lunch.

    But obviously, there are many more people in the cafeteria on the first floor than usual today.

    Yuan Bozhu didn't think about the reason at first, but just ate in silence.

    He eats neither fast nor slow.

    Because the food in the cafeteria is not delicious, it is just to replenish physical strength, and Yuan Bozhu doesn't taste much.

    "See? They're queuing up there!"

    "I see, I see! Wow... so handsome, woo woo woo."

    There were a few girls sitting next to Yuan Bozhu. There was nothing in front of them, and they didn't seem to be here for dinner. They were arm in arm and excitedly looked towards the direction of the cafeteria window.

    "I didn't expect Lin Shuangxuan to come to the cafeteria to eat. I feel so happy to see him."

    "The girl next to her...it's Han Banlan again, he can't really be dating Han Banlan, can he?"

    "No, no, yesterday Han Banlan personally went to the forum to post a post to refute the rumors. She said that all the men in the world will not be with Lin Shuangling after they die."

    "Ah? Isn't she on good terms with Lin Shuangxiu? Why does it sound like he doesn't want to see him so much?"

    "It's just that the relationship is too good, so I don't have that kind of thought."

    Yuan Bozhu suddenly understood why there were so many people in the cafeteria today.

    Every school will have some influential people.

    There are only a few people who are particularly famous in Qian City No. 1, and Lin Shuangxuan is considered the top one.

    Even a classmate like Yuan Bozhu who doesn't care about school gossip is quite familiar with Lin Shuanghuan's name and that face.

    Of course it wasn't because Yuan Bozhu paid attention to him.

    The main reason is that no one in the whole school does not know Lin Shuangxuan.

    His name and various photos of him were passed around in every corner of the school.

    In addition to the fact that Lin Shuangxuan is the only recognized school girl who dominates the school forum, it is also because he has been a resident guest who gave speeches under the national flag since the first year of high school, and a central figure in various cultural performances, sports competitions, and study lectures.

    In the second year of high school, Lin Shuangxuan was promoted from the head of the external relations department of the student union to the president, which added fuel to his super popularity.

    An easy-going, cheerful and friendly person with excellent grades and exquisite appearance, teachers and classmates praised Lin Shuangxuan as the most perfect student representative, and they couldn't find any faults with Lin Shuangxuan.

    Such a "big" person actually came to the school cafeteria today, queuing up with a group of mortals for dinner.

    It's hard not to cause a small stir.

    Many people made a special trip to see him in the cafeteria on the first floor, looking for opportunities to strike up a conversation, or just watching from a distance like these girls.

    They regard Lin Shuangxuan as a mascot.

    However, to Yuan Bozhu, a popular person like Lin Shuangxuan is tantamount to attracting attention and danger.

    Yuan Bozhu just wanted to stay away from this kind of person.

    So he silently speeded up his meal.

    "Senior, you also come to the cafeteria today!"

    "Brother Ling, I went to the fourth floor to pack a dry pot, shall we eat together?"

    Window No. 5 was crowded with people, and everyone didn't come for dinner.

    The canteen aunt scooped up a large bowl of braised pork with a spoon, and landed it firmly on Lin Shuangling's plate.

    Lin Shuangxuan's pupils trembled, and he politely reminded: "Auntie, I want the little cabbage next to me..."

    "Okay, okay, I'll give you the cabbage, and the meat, and I'll give you the skinny ones for the children."

    As the aunt said, she picked up another piece of chicken leg, put it on Lin Shuangling's plate which was already overflowing, and asked cheerfully, "Anything else?"

    Lin Shuangxiu pursed her lips, and smiled awkwardly but gratefully: "No, thank you, auntie."

    He paid two meat and two vegetables, and got seven meat and eight vegetables, one soup and one chicken drumstick.

    Wait a little longer, Auntie wished he could add another plate.

    Lin Shuangxuan carried the overweight lunch with difficulty, looking up at the endless army of lunch, and he couldn't even find the gap.

    But without waiting for him to find a seat, many people have already waved to him.

    Those who knew him and didn't know them all shouted: "Lin Shuanghuan, come and sit with us!"

    Lin Shuangxuan nodded to them to thank them, but did not accept the kindness, and waited for a while.

    Several people in the class had already reserved a seat for him in advance.

    He waited for Han Banlan and Yu Yangen to finish their meal, and the three of them walked over together.

    "I'm really convinced, Auntie's hands are shaking too much! After shaking two tablespoons of the stir-fried pork with green peppers I wanted, only green peppers are left! I'm growing up!"

    Han Banlan was so angry that she rolled her eyes at Lin Shuangyou's plate and became even angrier, "Damn, Lin Shuangyou, did you rob the cafeteria just now?"

    "Don't talk about it, I just witnessed the aunt's discrimination in the canteen, it really hurts." Yu Yangen looked at the chicken legs on Lin Shuangxuan's plate eagerly, wishing to drool.

    The other people in the seat followed Yu Yangen's gaze and looked at Lin Shuanghuan's dinner plate, all showing jealous and painful expressions.

    After Lin Shuangxuan sat down, he pushed his dinner plate to the middle and said:

    "sigh."

    A group of people without dignity ransacked his food in less than ten seconds.

    "A free lunch is delicious." Yu Yangen gnawed on the chicken leg and was satisfied.

    Others also said: "Thank you, Uncle Lin, for the reward!"

    Lin Shuangxuan glanced at them: "Excellent."

    He only held the soup bowl, picked up the vegetables in it with small mouthfuls, and ate very slowly, the noodles in the bowl hardly sank.

    Han Banlan put her legs on the chair, stuffed a mouthful of braised pork, and asked, "Why don't you go out to eat outside the school today? Didn't you always say that the cafeteria is too noisy?"

    Lin Shuanghuan didn't answer right away, and said after eating slowly, "I'm going to the teaching office later, time is tight."

    "Is it about the scholarship?"

    "Um."

    Several people boiled over: "Awesome, is this going to appoint you? Then don't have a drink tonight!"

    Han Banlan was also happy and clapped her hands: "Go and sing K!"

    "Yeah! Sing K, sing K!"

    "It's the weekend."

    Lin Shuangxuan quickly refused, her expression was still smiling, and her tone was gentle, no different from usual, "I have something to do tonight."

    Han Banlan and Yu Yangen looked at each other, and the two of them lay down on the table exaggeratedly, staring at Lin Shuangxiu:

    "Did you raise another dog behind our backs?"

    As a result, the movement was too big and the force was too strong, and the table shook with the hands of the two of them.

    Lin Shuangxuan's soup bowl almost spilled, but fortunately he held it back, raised his head and smiled and said to the two of them, "Do you want to die?"

    Han Banlan put her leg down from the chair, and slapped Yu Yangen on the back of the head: "Apologize quickly, do you know that squinting is a pervert, be careful Lin Shuangxuan tonight."

    Yu Yangen shrank his neck and said very cooperatively: "I'm sorry, we are too afraid that you have dogs outside, we are narrow-minded, and we are not sensible."

    Before Lin Shuangxiu could tell him to shut up, a girl suddenly jumped up from the aisle next to him——

    It's really fluttering.

    Lin Shuangxuan turned around, the girl didn't jump on him, but supported the table with her hands, this time, she completely knocked over the soup bowl that hadn't been knocked over just now.

    Lin Shuangxuan's school uniform jacket was soaked through.

    Several people around let out a gasping sound of "噫", lamenting that Lin Shuangxuan was unlucky.

    A few companions behind the girl were still covering their faces and snickering, urging her in a low voice: "Quickly ask for a phone number!"

    Apparently they had pushed her here.

    But the girl saw that Lin Shuangxuan's clothes were soaked in the soup, so she didn't dare to ask for a phone call, so she quickly stood up straight: "Yes, I'm sorry!"

    Yu Yangen and Han Banlan borrowed paper from the people next to them: "Hurry up, who has tissues!"

    As soon as these words were said, the radiation was ten meters away, and many students who didn't know each other took out papers and handed them over.

    "Your Majesty, I'm late to save you!!" Yu Yangen respectfully handed over three packs of napkins.

    Lin Shuangxuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and took it to wipe the soup.

    "I didn't do it on purpose...Lin Shuangxiu, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, my friend just jokingly pushed me, I didn't stand firm..."

    Seeing the girl whose face turned pale and red, Lin Shuangxiu didn't say anything harsh.

    As rumored, he is good-tempered to everyone, can take jokes, and knows how to behave like a gentleman.

    "Don't worry," Lin Shuangxuan looked up to comfort the other party, "It's not hot."

    The girl who was about to cry suddenly blushed and was speechless for a while.

    "Why are you rubbing it here? It's about to take off, it's full of oil—" Yu Yangen couldn't understand Lin Shuanghuan's gentle look, so he wanted to help him pull his clothes.

    Lin Shuangxuan pressed his wrist without changing his face, and then said to the person next to him in a very aggressive tone: "Help, help, Yu Yangen is molesting me."

    Yu Yangen, the straight man of steel, was so frightened that he collapsed three feet high on the spot: "Hey, why are you insulting people's innocence!"

    Everyone laughed, and the tension just now dissipated.

    The girl finally left feeling extremely guilty, but Lin Shuangxiu wiped the grease on her clothes for a long time, making her more and more disgusting.

    He stood up helplessly: "I'd better go to the toilet to fix it."

    Yu Yangen wanted to accompany him, so he reached out to embrace Lin Shuanghuan.

    Han Banlan complained: "The two elders hold hands when they go to the toilet, it's really a bitch."

    "Why can't men hold hands? Not only do men have to hold hands, but men also have to tick off."

    Yu Yangen is thick-headed, a member of the basketball team, and the former head of the sports department of the student union. He is nearly 1.9 meters tall. He is said to be a macho, but his behavior is very childish.

    He stretched out his big bony little finger, and winked at Lin Shuangyou: "Come on, Brother Yao, let's hook our little hands together—"

    In the next second, Lin Shuangxuan snapped off his fingers.

    "Ah ah ah ah ah!"

    Han Banlan laughed loudly: "I call you showy, you deserve it."

    "What are you shouting for? It's useless."

    Lin Shuangxuan let go, pointed at Yu Yangen's dinner plate and said, "After eating, I will deduct your quality points for this week if you waste a bite."

    "Come on."

    Yu Yangen rubbed her little finger and shrugged.

    He was hungry, so he was no longer polite when he heard what Lin Shuanghuan said, and sat down to continue eating without any excuses.

    After Lin Shuangxuan left, many people left the cafeteria visibly.

    Someone suddenly asked curiously: "Actually, it's all right if you take off your coat. Why do you still have to wash it?"

    "Maybe you're really afraid of sunburn?"

    "Listen to Lin Shuangxuan's nonsense! He went hiking with me during the summer vacation, and he didn't speak after two shades of tan." Yu Yangen said that he was going to look through Lin Shuangxuan's tanned photos.

    "However, I remember that he was in poor health in the first year of high school. He could faint after running two extra steps. Could it be that he lacked exercise recently and his physical fitness has returned?"

    "I don't know, it's just coquettish." Han Banlan, who was eating silently, suddenly raised her eyes and interrupted inadvertently:

    "What's there to discuss, eat."

    "Oh..." Everyone obediently buried their heads in hard work.

    Only Yu Yangen, who lacked a root string in his brain, couldn't help sighing: "Oh, why do you think this person is sick every day."

    Yuan Bozhu has been feeling like he forgot something recently.

    But he guessed that what can be automatically filtered by the brain should not be too important, so he didn't care.

    Until now, he returned to the classroom from the cafeteria.

    When he walked to the back door, through the window on the door, he saw four people, tall, short, fat, and thin, sitting in the empty classroom.

    He finally regained his memory slowly.

    On the day after school on Monday, he encountered a few thorns at the garbage disposal site.

    They seemed to tell him to do something and he forgot about it.

    He completely forgot about it, and really didn't take it to heart at all.I didn't expect to have the opportunity to see the four of them again today.

    Yuan Bozhu's inability to remember things is not a bad memory, but a deliberate act.

    His life at school has always been monotonous and simple, and there are almost no emergencies and accidents.

    Therefore, most of the time, he will artificially lower his attention to the surroundings, immersing himself in a conscious world that is invisible to others and only he can perceive.

    In short, it is often absent minded.

    This kind of trance is different from ordinary trance. It is a practice in disguise, also known as conscious meditation.

    Yuan Bozhu can take notes while taking notes while walking, walking, and even in class.

    It can help Yuan Bozhu's primordial spirit to better integrate in this body, and mobilize his cultivation base hidden in the Tao womb to assist in controlling the new body.

    This matter is very important.

    If the primordial spirit and the body cannot be integrated, it will bring unexpected troubles.

    For example, Yuan Bozhu, who was a young child more than ten years ago, was unable to restrain the explosion of his cultivation because the powerful spiritual power in his primordial spirit was incompatible with his new body.

    One day, in the middle of falling asleep, the three-year-old Yuan Bozhu suddenly made a formula in his dream, only to find out when he woke up...

    He burned the house down.

    That night, his parents hugged him and stood in front of the blazing flames with a dazed look on their faces.

    They thought they had forgotten to turn off the kitchen fire.Although Hiiragi Shu emphasized that she must have closed it, but since she couldn't find any other possibility, she had to deal with it according to her misremembering.

    Now of course nothing like this will happen again.

    Yuan Bozhu has been able to control his power quite well through meditation with consciousness.

    But he has too many distractions, so he occasionally forgets some unimportant things.

    If no one reminds him, he may never remember those bits and pieces of people and things.

    For example, the four school bullies who shouldn't have appeared in the classrooms of Class 7 and Class 3 now.

    On the fifth floor where their class is located, there is only one class on the entire floor, surrounded by various department offices.

    The four of them probably held back for a week before they thought of using lunch time to block him while the teacher was away.

    Yuan Bozhu didn't go in.

    Today, Yuan Bozhu ate a little faster, came back early, and the whole floor was quiet.If you walk in, that's exactly what you want.

    If you say you are afraid, of course you are.

    Afraid of trouble.

    In a place like school where life is so simple and boring, there is nothing more troublesome than being stalked by four troublemakers.

    Yuan Bozhu didn't want to expose himself in front of anyone, but that didn't mean he would stand still and let others take action.

    The best way, of course, is to hide.

    When the other students came back and the teacher went upstairs, the four of them would leave naturally.

    So he turned around and went downstairs again.

    Yuan Bozhu originally wanted to go for a stroll in the playground, but when he reached the second floor, he suddenly heard a short cry.

    Then there was the sound of falling to the ground.

    There was not much movement, and other people might not be able to hear it, but Yuan Bozhu has extraordinary hearing and can hear it clearly.

    There are three classes and an office on the second floor.

    The source of the sound came from the faculty toilet at the end of the corridor.

    is teacher?

    Yuan Bozhu frowned, his footsteps kept stopping, wandering between meddling in his own business and walking away.

    Obviously, due to various reasons, Yuan Bozhu would not be the type to meddle in other people's business, but he would not be willing to do nothing.

    Not to mention that it is natural for the teacher to have an accident and students to help, just from that brief exclamation, Yuan Bozhu could feel the great mental panic of the person who made the sound.

    It was a violent emotion that a normal fall would not have.

    After thinking for a moment, he still walked in the direction of the voice.

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