Half an hour before evening self-study, the classroom is brightly lit.

Jiang Nian just got 50,000 yuan, and he was as happy as the Chinese New Year.

This short period of time in the evening is undisturbed, so I just want to use the Zhang Ningzhi memory fragment given by the system.

Since this thing is given by the system, it may not be accurate.

Of course, he didn't believe it all. He just treated it like watching a movie or playing a simulation game to collect some useful clues for himself.

After all, he is only eighteen years old, and he has never done those things. Secondly, his fate has changed, so it is fun to talk about Jiebao.

You have to take responsibility for things you clearly haven't done.

Wouldn't that bully honest people?

Thousands of injustices have been piled upon him, and there is nowhere to redress his injustice in June Feixue. Please make the decision for yourself, Mr. Qingtang.

As soon as they entered the hall, the gavel creaked and they began to ask questions.

"Who is here?"

The answer is: "Thousands of people have been wronged."

The master was shocked and turned pale, and hurriedly came down from the bright hall to greet him.

"You've been wronged for so long?"

Jiang Nian smiled shyly, "Occasionally I play some Three Kingdoms."

The elder took a deep breath and greeted everyone around.

"Kill and feed the dogs."

This is the true status quo of Jiang Nian's injustice, in a word.

Let’s rush first and then talk.

Jiang Nian reached out and clicked on the task panel, which displayed [Zhang Ningzhi's memory fragment is in use.]

From the memory experience given by the system during the first two viewings, it can be concluded that time in reality does not completely stand still when viewing.

The next second, it was like entering a movie theater, the lights went out instantly, and the eyes suddenly fell into darkness.

Before the screen was connected, sounds came from all directions like a tide.

"Who are you talking to?"

"You'll know it yourself if you see it."

A faint light appeared, and the two seemed to be on the street.

The camera angle was a little shaken, then stabilized, and "I" handed the phone to her.

Zhang Ningzhi was wearing a small white dress and raised her head slightly.

"No, I don't want to see it."

Judging from her appearance alone, she is estimated to be before the age of twenty-eight.

At this time, the two have not broken up yet. Judging from the scene, it can be inferred that they are in a passionate relationship.

The youthful temperament on the girl's face has faded, and it has fully grown. Her figure is slim and well-proportioned, with bulging front and back, making her a veritable beauty.

"Okay, then don't look."

The angle of view was slightly deflected, and he saw Zhang Ningzhi squinting at his mobile phone secretly.

A pair of round purple grape-like eyes, cute and sneaky.

Jiang Nian couldn't help but feel helpless, and directly used the front camera to catch her peeping on the spot.

When he handed it to her to see, Zhang Ningzhi exclaimed.

"Ah! Delete it!"

The screen shook, this time it was in the room.

You can vaguely hear coughing, probably because you are sick.

After a while, a phone call came in.

The picture began to speed up, the sound became noisy, and the time in the picture flowed for about an hour.

Zhang Ningzhi is here, carrying her cute little bag across the body.

Can't hear the conversation clearly.

She leaned over and put her forehead against it to take her temperature, then rolled up her sleeves and went into the kitchen to make porridge.

After feeding myself some medicine, I chatted beside the bed.

Slowly, the first perspective turned into a third perspective.

For the first time, Jiang Nian saw himself from the system's memory fragments. It was a familiar face. He was unshaven, his face was thin, and there were printed materials everywhere in the room.

"I" fell asleep, and Zhang Ningzhi also became quiet.

She sat on the chair beside the bed with her chin in her hands, staring at her face quietly for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, she slowly stood up, tidied the room, and silently went downstairs to take a taxi home.

The picture starts to speed up. When playing games, playing games, or watching movies, the picture is not clear. It looks like a damaged and missing video with no substantial content.

Then the vision darkened again, and then brightened.

It seemed to be late at night, and the lights were dimly lit downstairs in a high-end residential area.

A figure appeared at the gate of the community, and it was Zhang Ningzhi who walked up to him.

Her eyes were red, probably because she had just been scolded by her parents, and her face was rosy. She lowered her head slightly, looking aggrieved, and her eyelids were swollen from crying.

When asked, she shook her head and said harshly.

"I cried like this on purpose. This kind of European-style inner doublet has become popular recently. It looks good in photos."

Then the two of them took many photos outside the empty community. Zhang Ningzhi picked the most beautiful one and asked him.

"Am I better-looking, or is that girlfriend you were dating in college better-looking?"

Jiang Nian is in trouble, the amount of information in this sentence is equivalent to watching the two scenes just hundreds of times. Send it, there is another one from the co-authored university?

The progress of the screen did not stop, and I laughed dryly twice.

"You look good."

"Humph, that's pretty much it." Zhang Ningzhi became visibly happy.

She ran to take two photos under a streetlight in the distance, as if to prove that she really liked those swollen inner breasts that looked like deer eyes.

He found an angle to take pictures of the street lamp, and then ran back jumping. Zhang Ningzhi looked up at himself and asked eagerly.

"Jiang Nian, let's take a group photo. We haven't taken a proper photo together for so long..."

The scene stopped abruptly, and the perspective gradually separated like a candle in the wind.

Further and further away, until it is completely engulfed in darkness, white light slowly blooms.

Jiang Nian opened his eyes and found that he was still in the classroom.

He glanced at the watch on Li Hua's table. Only one minute had passed. After looking at the memory for too long, his heart was already as cold as the old popsicle in the canteen.

To be honest, I don't feel much.

In addition to feeling how cute Baby Zhizhi is, the most surprising thing is undoubtedly that my friend also talked about it in college? No, why didn’t he mention the tasks he did earlier?

But it doesn't matter, it's just a simulation anyway.

He didn't understand why the system said he had a girlfriend in college.

It's as if the system has customized your life for you, and you are doomed to be frustrated.

The choice is in your hands, if you take the exam with your eyes closed, it will be like a university.

Who wants to have a hard time falling in love for two books? When the time comes, he will go to a good university and take off directly.

A month ago, he embarked on a journey from the parallel class and began the sprint for promotion.

The unattainable Osai threw an olive branch to himself and landed easily.

That state of vitality and all things competing is still before our eyes.

No matter how you put it, I already have close to 300,000 yuan in my pocket, so I have the advantage.

Ten minutes before evening self-study, Zhang Ningzhi arrived late.

As soon as I entered the classroom, I found a few chocolates on my seat.

The apples of her cheeks couldn't help but lift up. Even though she knew about it in advance, she was still a little happy to see her.

"For me?"

"Yes, could it be given to Li Hua?" Jiang Nian glanced at her.

"It would be good if the team leader eats dirt. Anyway, he made a bet with someone last time that he could eat a pound of dirt." Zhang Ningzhi complained mercilessly, already used to attacking Li Hua.
To be continued...