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159 Neuropathic girl(1/2)

Androni Girls' School is not as spacious as Jiangxi Lin imagined. At least compared to the Mechanical Design and Manufacturing College where An An studied, it is more like a private, remedial education institution.

In fact, this is indeed the case, but the principal who founded this school has some connections with Morning Glory Monastery, so he has some divine background.

Jiangxi Lin has no objection to Shenting, although he had some unpleasant experiences with a low-level priest in Dongting City.

But if you take into account the two dead ghosts Durant and Reva Kanter, wouldn’t he have a bigger hatred with the Night Knights, or in other words, with the Kingdom officials?

Could it be that because of this incident, he will suffer from secondary disease and set a flag to overthrow the rule of the kingdom and establish a new system?

Won't.

Therefore, he will not go against Shenting, at least if Shenting does not overly erode his vested interests, he will not take the initiative to go against it.



Walking in the college, there are no particularly beautiful scenery around.

Soon, Jiang Xilin arrived in front of Building No. 1.

As the oldest building of Androni Girls' School, the cedar trunk in front of the building is almost occupied by two people.

Jiangxi Lin walked under the cedar and placed his palms gently on the trunk, feeling the rough texture of the bark.

This tree is at least a hundred or two hundred years old.

In this world that has been covered in ice and snow for more than three hundred years, this is probably the only plant that can still survive outside the greenhouse.

I don’t know what kind of chaos the world will be like when winter comes.

Probably in that era, cannibalism was not a rare and strange thing.

He remembered hearing the term: Tasmania effect while watching some disaster movies.

Because I thought it was very advanced, I went out of my way to learn about it.

The general idea can be understood that if a certain region does not have external technical support and the population is too low, the technical level of the region will be locked or even regressed.

Human beings who have gone through the period of great chaos probably have no chance to experience the Tasmania effect, because they fell directly into the abyss of the civilizational fault line.

Nowadays, this seemingly prosperous technology is most likely just regaining its former glory and glory.



Just when Jiangxi Lin was "thinking" about a tree, the school bell rang.

Soon, the quiet campus became excited, and countless students ran out of various classrooms in the teaching building.

At first glance, they are all girls.

They were in twos and threes, wearing winter coats and thick long skirts, chatting happily and walking towards the school gate.

But without exception, when passing a cedar tree and spotting Jiangxi Lin standing under the tree, everyone will cast a curious look.

Maybe you are wondering why there is a man in the girls' school, or you are curious about the identity of this man who appears in the girls' school and what he is doing here?

Jiangxi Lin found that the habits of most women are similar whether in the past life or in this life.

Curiosity, gossip, and... lots of inner drama.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Jiang Xilin put his hands in his pockets and stood under the tree for a long time, but Vera didn't come out.

Soon, after most of the students and teachers had left, Abel Vera walked out of the teaching building with her textbook in hand and a smile on her face.

Jiangxi Lin took the initiative and took two steps forward.

"Why so late?"

"I purposely waited until the students were almost gone before I came out."

Jiangxi Lin:???

What is this operation?

However, he finally suppressed his desire to complain, and instead began to look at Abel Vera's dress.

Today she is not wearing a skirt, but a smart top and bottom. Abel Vera's body proportions are also very suitable for wearing pants, which will make her legs look very long.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Abel Vera gently brushed the hair on her cheek.

"You have completely different temperaments wearing a skirt and not wearing a skirt."

"Normally I don't wear skirts in class."

Abel Vera said with a smile.

After she finished, she took the initiative to reach out and grab Jiang Xilin's sleeve.

"Let's go and sit at my place."

Jiangxi Lin: "Do it?"

Abel Vera: "Is there any problem?"

Jiangxi Lin was embarrassed. He didn't get caught while driving, so he had to cough twice and shook his head.

"Ahem, no."

Vera also curled her lips speechlessly,

"I always feel like you didn't say anything nice, so you must be making some crooked ideas."

After saying that, she let go of Jiang Xilin's sleeves and left before taking it herself.

Jiangxi Lin chased after him with a smile,

"I didn't say anything nice. You said I was making a wrong idea. What kind of wrong idea was I making?"

"How do I know what's on your mind?"

"Then do you want me to tell you?"

"don't want."

Jiangxi Lin trotted to Vera's side in two steps and reached out to hold her hand.

Vera shook her head twice symbolically, but kept her gaze straight the whole time.

"Actually, I'm fighting..."

"Stop talking, I don't want to hear it."

"why?"

"It's definitely not a good idea."

"Why not? You didn't even listen. It's okay."

"Then tell me."

"I was thinking, before An An comes back..."

"Okay, stop talking, huh, it's really not a good idea."

"I haven't finished speaking yet. Actually, I want to..."

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen..."





If one were to choose the person with the most seniority at Androni Girls' School besides the principal, then Mrs. Nilu definitely deserved it.

She herself couldn't even remember how many years this was when she worked at Androni Girls' School.

It must be at least thirty years old!

Today's class was over and she started cleaning the classrooms one by one as usual.

In fact, this is not a very tedious task. After all, in this world, those who can let their children learn to read must at least be from middle-income families.

Such families generally pay great attention to cultivating the quality of their children.

After all, everyone yearns for the elegance of the nobility. When survival is no longer a problem, everyone will naturally start to align their living habits with the nobility, striving for a sense of superiority in social status and personal spiritual satisfaction.

As for families with lower-middle-income families, the better ones have their children either working in factories or textile factories, where they hang out among various machine tools all day long, and basically have no personal time to speak of.

The worst thing is that he can't even enter the factory, so he can only run errands back and forth in the work shed area and do some moving chores.

And if you are in a remote city, the handyman running errands and moving things may even be trafficked as a slave one day.

Of course, some desperate people will take the initiative to sign a contract of sale with the factory owner.

At least, this way I can have a full meal every day.

Mrs. Nilu was very lucky to be able to work as a handyman at the Androni Girls' School.

Although the income is not high, he has enough to eat every day and is free. Thanks to the help of Principal Androni, his son now works in an alchemy workshop.

"Ms. Vera is actually quite good. She is knowledgeable and good-looking. She just has a daughter."
To be continued...
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