MTL - My Classmate is 200 Million Years Old-Chapter 11 class

Soon, the name of Xuan Mo was added to the list of the first class, and this one hundred and twenty people actually entered the class and made the school sensation. In short, few people thought about the bright direction. Mo has been a niche figure since the military training, so just eating a few meals before the start of the class has made Xuan Mo upset.

Too many people stare at themselves, which makes it harder to detect dangers. Although there is no danger to detect them now, she has been buried by instinct.

She was in distress, it was already a way of life for her.

The atmosphere in the bedroom was also strange because of this. Xuan Mo did not like to explain anything. She fully understood that the explanation was a cover-up. Only after Tian Jingjing questioned, she reluctantly said, "I am partial."

"Partial branch !? I'm partial branch too, why can you get into a class!" Tian Jingjing slammed her waist and accused him, "Momo! Your dad can let your brother go to that trash race, but why is it certain?" I'm going to get you into the class? Who is his biological one ?! "

Tian Jingjing's yelling somehow gave Xuan Mo a smile, and being able to scream out the dissatisfaction, at least proves that people can still trust you, which is better than those who have doubts and dissatisfaction in secret.

Thinking of this, she looked at Li Fang and Qi Fan with their ears on the other side.

Qi Fan's test was the worst in the whole bedroom. After more than two hundred students, Tian Jingjing took more than 140 students, and the most powerful one was Li Fang, who passed the 36th grade exam.

Just one step away, she was able to get into a class. Now, Xuan Mo, who is 90 places behind her, is in a class. I do n’t know what Li Fang thinks. If Qi Fan can show such dissatisfaction for this , Then Li Fang has every reason to resent it.

Do n’t doubt, the above is not Xuan Mo's thinking at all, but Tian Jingjing. During the exercise at night, she frowned and analyzed: "So Mo Mo, you have to prevent them from doing bad things to you! I will protect you! Well! Anyway Qi Fan and I are in a class! I stare at her! "

Xuan Mo laughed, she could not wait for the two to come to find the difference, to exercise her resilience, although she already has a nirvana, that is, to respond to changes with the same, until it can not cope, it is estimated that it has killed something .

I'm too lazy to fight with Blue Star creatures

Does the tiger need to guard against the rabbit?

Tian Jingjing, the blue star, is so cute.

Xuan Mo ran and looked at Tian Jingjing with a smile. And Tian Jingjing, at this time, was already trapped in the plot of the palace fight and could not extricate himself. There were various strategies murmured in his mouth.

All four were in the bedroom at night, and they were speechless. They went to bed and started tomorrow.

In the morning, when Xuan Mo entered the empty classroom, he heard the sound of a mobile phone in his pocket.

She is not very accustomed to this backward communication equipment. She also stretches out her hand, opens the lid, presses the button, and then puts the receiver close to her ear. It used to be a spiritual transmission of information. Just think about receiving or not receiving the message in the brain, such a redundant action. How many lives should I kill on the battlefield!

"" Xuan Mo didn't know that there wasn't this one in the memory to answer the call, because it was a timely response. It was like a bomb came, and it was the situation at the time that he fell or ran away. It could not be stored in the memory bank.

"Mo Mo ?! Mo Mo, are you listening?" Xuan Mom was anxious.

"Say."

"Your brother is gone. Say okay in the morning. I'll send him over. Can you see if he is in school or not? He is in class 33. Are you in class now?"

"not yet."

"Then go and see, oops, I'm anxious!"

Xuan Mo silently hung up his mobile phone, closed his eyes, and the mental power was instantly dissipated. After a simple investigation, he flew into No. 33 high-class classrooms.

Even the class of the freshman who should be the most active freshman in high school is still empty, which symbolizes how the oldest 33-year-old fried dough sticks with the least hope and the least love for study could have someone so early.

Xuan Mo quietly regained his mental strength, opened the phone quite unhappy, slowly pressed the button, found Xuan's mother's number, and dialed in.

"Hey !? How ?!"

"It's too early to come."

"Do you know so quickly? Isn't Class 33 in the third grade teaching building, Mo Mo, did you go ?!"

Xuan Mo gritted her teeth, and wanted to be fast, but also thought she was too fast, Blue Star women are baddies!

"He didn't come." Repeated seriously, Xuan Mo hung up his phone.

At this moment, a young female teacher came in with a humming song, and when she picked up the chalk, she saw Xuan Mo in white clothes and white pants standing on the edge, startled: "Oh! You, are you Xuan Mo ?! Oh oh , I saw you on the screen during the cross-country race, oops, I arrived so early. "

Somehow the memory bank was opened again, and Xuan Mo had a new word in his head: offline.

"I don't see how a weak and weak girl is so powerful, military training will not say it, science is so good, I don't understand that math paper, haha, how do you learn how to learn?"

"I don't speak, I'm very shy, yes, yes, the girl is restrained a little, so I can hold it. Hey, by the way, do you see if I draw the form crooked? Here is your seat chart. Let me see Where do you sit, oh, the fourth in the sixth group, by the middle of the window, go, go, haha ​​"

The female teacher talked for a long time, until she finished the seat arrangement, turned around to sort things out, and then said, then looked up and smiled: "Oh, Xuan Mo, new school, what do you think?"

"You" Xuan Mo has been sitting in the seat for a long time, she opened her mouth to talk, and finally swallowed. In fact, she wanted to say, no matter how loud you are, I will hack you.

But it seems that Blue Star does not agree so much with force.

She bowed her head weakly, defeated, and said softly, "Who are you?"

I don't know why, but it was a very simple question, but it made the female teacher chatter for a long time. After a while, she woke up and said, "Did you find me annoying?"

""

"Sorry, I'm sick, my name is Lin, my name is Fei, and your new head teacher."

"" Xuan Mo looked out the window, saying he didn't want to ignore it.

After a while, three or two students finally came in and sat down to their respective seats according to the seating chart on the blackboard. Lin Fei stood on the podium with a smile and looked at them, so the students were somewhat restrained.

Everyone did not know each other, and Xuan Mo, who had become a niche star at this time, naturally became the focus of everyone. Some even pointed at her back and forth and asked, "Is this who, who, who?" Let's talk.

auzw.com But because of this, no one talks about Xuan Mo.

Compared with Xuan Mo's joining a class, many people who have better grades than her are unbalanced, so the depression of those who are qualified to join the class is not enough, but they are also dissatisfied enough. They give up the summer vacation and work hard. It was hard to spell out the results of the first class, and as a result, the more than one hundred people were on an equal footing with them, and it was personally unhappy.

Xuan Mo was obviously feeling hostility, but what made her sad was that even if this hostility turned into a torrent, it would not make her spiritual net feel a sense of crisis.

Timid human.

See her upset, come challenge!

Thinking about it this way, she deliberately adjusted her provocative eyes to glance around the class, but what made her even more sad was that after her eyes passed, they all bowed their heads or pretended.

Ignored? !!

Xuan Mo pursed his lips and continued to look out the window.

The bell rang.

There is no need to read early in the class on the first day. Everyone just flips through the books and waits for the morning meeting and the class teacher to speak and various class matters such as class selection.

At this time, the position behind Xuan Mo was still empty.

She didn't care, but apparently others cared.

"Why hasn't Yi Hailan come yet?" There was a little girl muttering in her ear.

Lei Guaner's memory gave her a new vocabulary. Although not very appropriate, the name really shocked Xuan Mo.

I woke up for the first time, activated the memory bank for the first time, verified the cause of suicide for the first time, saw the boy for the first time, worked hard to remember the first time, and opened the diary for the first time.

Eyes full, heart full, brain full, Yi Hailan full of the world.

Very well, Xuan Mo narrowed his eyes. Although it was not possible to restore the memory data that was strongly blocked by the original owner, at least one of the causes of the original owner's death was finally encountered.

The second class bell rang, and Lin Feigang just opened his mouth to speak, listening only to the door of the class being knocked.

Opening the door, Xuan Mo's diary stood outside the door.

To be precise, the diary is the leading actor.

"I'm sorry Mr. Ha, for the first time, I'm not used to it." The unruly big boy walked in with a smile. The breath of the whole body combined laziness and elegance, and he was so relaxed and relaxed in his hands.

Xuan Mo clearly felt a small commotion.

In fact, there was more commotion in her mind, and those memories of activation once encountered by Yi Hailan in the cafeteria reappeared again. They used to be neighbors. They grew up and went to elementary school. Later, he had his world. Mo has the Xuan Mo group.

However, he seems to have no attachment to Xuan Mo, but Xuan Mo feels that the world without him is deprived of oxygen and sunlight.

Are Blue Star creatures so nervous?

Xuan Mo frowned. There was a kind of mobilization of mental power to delete the memory data that was too stimulating to the balance of the spiritual network, but somehow it was impossible to get started because she found that without these memories, the entire memory bank seemed to be empty.

day!

Can Blue Star creatures live on memories of a person? !! Amazing!

With such awareness, Xuan Mo tragically covered his forehead, deliberately not looking at Yi Hailan, who was walking behind her, and looking out the window.

However, Yi Hailan didn't feel Xuan Mo's intentional escape, and when he sat in the position, he patted Xuan Mo's shoulder quite cheerfully: "Oh! Xiao Xuan Xuan, we are another class!"

Xuan Mo stiffened. She managed to resist Yi Hailan's urge to turn back and block at the moment when she just reached out to her. She was vigilant that the stimulus brought by this guy was a little big, and she turned back and tried to be as calm as possible .

Yi Hailan raised her eyebrows, seemed to think of something, and then put her hands down a bit awkwardly: "I thought I could continue to be friends."

Who wants to be friends with you? !! What do friends do? Is it important to have comrades in arms?

Xuan Mo said again, unwilling to ignore it.

Yi Hailan lingered for a long time before stuttering: "Xuan, Xuan Mo, are you in possession?"

Rao knew that Yi Hailan was just joking, and Xuan Mo was still nervous, so our classmate Xuan Mo turned around and looked at Yi Hailan seriously: "What did you say?"

"How do you feel different? No, it's not the feeling, absolutely different!"

"The previous sentence."

"What? Which sentence?"

"It feels different than the previous sentence."

"Um, keep being friends?"

"Behind!" Xuan Mo's Qing Jin was jumping wildly. I didn't expect her to have this function!

"Oh, being, being possessed?"

"Bang!" The table screamed, and then groaned a few times.

Yi Hailan stared at Xuan Mo, who slowly retracted her fist and calmly looked at her. She gave him a warning look, and then listened to her softly, "Some words can't be uttered." Then slowly and evenly turned around .

He swallowed his saliva, and stepped forward to take a closer look at the place on the table where Xuan Mo had just hit. A drop of cold sweat ran down.

Illusion? Why does it feel like there is a punch?