Chapter 8(1/2)
Group Holding
As for the original person, because of his background, even though he never gave in in his studies, he still fought with the two of them. He never fought with others to show off, and he never dared to fight. He would give in if he could.
Neither of them felt sorry for him. On the contrary, among the many disciples from the poor family, Zhang Buyi was the only one that Zhuge Mingxin had ever looked at, but that was all. Nothing more.
On the contrary, Yang Liyang was quite familiar with the original person, and Zhang Buyi could even see from his memory that the other person was not only sitting at the same table with Zhang Buyi, but was also careful not to touch the fragile self-esteem of his predecessor, which could be said to be quite respectful.
From memory alone, this Yang Liyang is a good friend.
"Okay, can't you stop and 'fight' with him for a day?" Zhang Buyi looked at Yang Liyang while thinking.
"Besides, I wanted to ignore him, but look at his arrogance, he really thinks he is one step ahead of us!" Yang Liyang continued to say contemptuously.
However, Zhang Buyi could taste the slight sourness in his words.
Even though his family sells foreign cloth, Yang Liyang still envies Zhuge Mingxin, a side branch.
Zhang Buyi shook his head, ignored him, and walked quickly towards the classroom.
"Hey, you unloyalty, why are you running after him..." Behind him, Yang Liyang chased after him.
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After a while, when the three of them returned to the classroom, they found that Zhuge Mingxin had returned to his seat, surrounded by a circle of people, chattering and asking questions.
Zhuge Mingxin sat there with an indifferent look on his face, occasionally saying something very aloof, but a group of classmates just fell in love with him.
Let alone Yang Liyang, even Zhang Buyi could clearly feel the arrogance and pride in Zhuge Ming's heart.
"Pretend to compete!" Yang Liyang whispered, and returned to his seat with Zhang Buyi.
Some of the people who originally surrounded Zhuge Mingxin moved their positions and came to Zhang Buyi and others.
"What did Master ask you to do?"
"Are you really going to the patrol room?"
“Wouldn’t it be possible to ride a small foreign car?”
"Can you let me touch the car after you get it?"
"What are you going to do with your studies? Do you still need to take the exam?"
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After all, he was still a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and his curiosity could not be reduced. Being surrounded by people who admired him slightly, even Yang Liyang, who had always despised Zhuge Mingxin before, felt a little proud at this moment.
Zhang Buyi was originally dealing with everything, but he accidentally discovered that in the corner of the classroom, there was a unique figure who was different from everyone else and did not surround him.
This is not the main thing, the main thing is that the other party seems to be observing me.
It's just a normal look. After all, the four of them are the focus now. Everyone is looking at them and envying them.
But Zhang Buyi looked over and made eye contact with the other person. The other person immediately looked away and started reading his own book.
‘Is this... observing me?’ Such thoughts flashed through Zhang Buyi’s mind.
Fangfang Rui, whose cousin is Linyuan, is the only one among the disciples from a poor family who can be ranked behind him in academics. Like his predecessor, he is a bit lonely, or has little contact with his classmates.
Probably because his family was poor, he had never participated in many classmates gatherings or dinner parties, so everyone thought he seemed lonely.
Of course, the same is true for the predecessor. But on a daily basis, the predecessor will try his best to contact his classmates.
The other party's information flashed through his mind, and Zhang Buyi discovered that he had very little contact with his predecessor in his memory. The most recent contact seemed to be after the assessment yesterday afternoon, when the other party had a rare chat with his predecessor and spent a while together.
After finding no problems, Zhang Buyi did not give up.
Because of what happened last night, he looked calm today, but in fact he was always tense inside. Therefore, he would subconsciously pay attention to anyone who looked at him again.
Therefore, he was cautious about Equation Rui.
After the morning class, when the main class started, everyone did not wait for Kong Xianzhang. Instead, a boy from the academy came and brought the master's arrangements.
The boy informed everyone that they would study for a period of time in the morning and have a day off in the afternoon.
Before the cheers of the crowd ended, the waiter introduced a lot of tasks and said that the master would conduct random inspections tomorrow, which caused the excited middle-aged people to groan again.
Yang Liyang and the others were quite happy because they didn't have to come tomorrow and had to report to the patrol room!
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I studied by myself for half the morning, at noon.
"Brother Liyang, Brother Mingxin, and Brother Buyi, how about we go to Fulai Building to have some tea together?" Lu Wenguang asked the three of them as soon as school was over.
Obviously, they want to use this to bond together.
Several people also instantly understood his realization. Although they had obtained a quota, they were only reserve quotas, and they obviously had to compete with some people.
In this way, as a classmate, we are the best friends and natural teammates!
Even the arrogant Zhuge Mingxin did not object after hesitating.
Zhang Buyi pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "Sorry, I have something to do today."
Hearing this, Lu Wenguang smiled and said, "Brother Buyi, you usually just keep to yourself. Today, it's rare for me to do something for you. Why don't you give me face?"
With a smile, he pointed out his intention to pay the bill cleverly and without leaving any trace.
"Let's go together. We must support each other from now on." Yang Liyang looked at Zhang Buyi and said quite frankly.
Zhang Buyi shook his head and said: "I really can't do it today. I really have something to do. Brother Wenguang, please forgive me."
"Hey, it was me who was rash!" Lu Wenguang replied with a smile.
Seeing this, Zhang Buyi saluted the three of them and left in a hurry.
"Brother Buyi...his naughty brother is really dragging him down!" Lu Wenguang sighed as he looked at Zhang Buyi's leaving figure.
Zhuge Ming also nodded rarely and interjected: "If he didn't have such a brother, he wouldn't have to be so poor."
Obviously, as a disciple from a poor family, everyone knows Zhang Buyi well enough to compete with them for the top spot.
Yang Liyang glanced at Zhuge Mingxin angrily at this time, and then said: "Mind yourself, I want you to discuss other people's family affairs."
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Seeing that the two of them were about to start fighting again, Lu Wenguang immediately interrupted and said, "Let's go, Fulailou, I will drink as much as I want today, and I won't come home until I'm drunk."
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Zhang Buyi hurriedly left the three of them, and when he was about to catch up to the academy gate, he finally saw his target and quickly chased after him.
When he was almost close to the target, Zhang Buyi slowed down, calmed his breath, and strolled up.
"Brother Cheng Rui!"
Fang Rui, who was in front of him, paused slightly. When he turned around, he found that it was Zhang Buyi calling him. He stopped, looked at Zhang Buyi and said, "Brother Buyi is calling me?"
Seeing this, Zhang Buyi quickly took two steps forward and said, "We happen to be on the same road, how about we go together?"
Fangfang Rui paused for a moment, then said: "No, I have to go to Tainan Street. It's not going well."
"Is that so? I'm being presumptuous!" Zhang Buyi replied.
"Brother Buyi made a serious statement. It is indeed a bit unlucky. After all, it is rare to take half a day off." Fangfang Rui replied.
"Okay, I won't delay Brother Cheng Rui while you do your work!" Zhang Buyi replied.
"See you later!" Fangfang Rui saluted Zhang Buyi and left in a hurry.
Zhang Buyi watched the other party leave, frowning slightly.
'Is he too sensitive?'
Originally, Zhang Buyi had been observing him all morning. Except for this one, he found no problems among his classmates, so he planned to find out the other person's background.
After all, the original person died in such a strange way. If someone deliberately killed him instead of being chosen by lot, he was afraid that he had not passed the dangerous period.
If there is a problem with this person, since he showed up alive and kicking today, he would probably want to explore himself if he has the chance.
'I hope I am too sensitive. Otherwise, if this college is not safe, then my own safety problem will be very serious.'
With his thoughts at this point, Zhang Buyi, who was seriously insecure, frowned and looked at the book in his mind again.
In this situation, if he wants to see any big change and give him an initial sense of safety, he can only place his hope on this book.
But how to do this thing about destiny?
After frowning for a long time, a round and cute face with a hint of heroic appearance appeared in my mind.
Woman A was the only one whom the book in his mind had reacted to, and she was exactly the same as the one in the cafe in his previous life. No matter what, Zhang Buyi needed to get in touch with her.
Thoughts flashed across his mind and he made a plan. Zhang Buyi no longer hesitated, looked at the direction, and headed towards a certain place.
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Daxia has reformed twice, and now it is the third time. Although the results are not much, some things have changed a lot.
For example, the police force was originally under the direct jurisdiction of the Yamen. But now it is under the jurisdiction of the Procuratorate, in an attempt to separate law enforcement and judicial powers.
Originally, the police officers from the patrol room were supposed to directly replace the police officers. But... this restructuring was not complete, and the label given to them by the patrol room was not clear.
Therefore... the patrol room has become the order processing department of the police officers, which is equivalent to the establishment of a police department in the patrol room.
To be continued...