Laolu was busy with work, and was in a hurry to go back to Beijing to report on his work, so he booked a car around six o'clock.

Qian Erbai drove him to the station, and then returned the car along the way.

Before the old road entered the station, he turned his head frequently and wanted to tell his son something, but in the end he just said "I'm leaving".

Qian Erbai waved to him and told him to call after he got home, feeling a little bit reluctant in his heart. Seeing the figure of Lao Lu disappear into the crowd, he touched his heart and sighed.

How many people turn a blind eye when they have it, abandon it like a shoe, and regret it when they lose it. Wouldn't it be more cherished if we could know the end result from the beginning?

He didn't work in the Ministry of Rebirth, so no way of knowing.

Lu Liuliu also has no right to speak, but his new friends happen to be professionals in this field.

When I met 741 in "Monster Continent" that day, they didn't know each other.

As a product of a small world, 741 was limited by his own vision, only thinking that Lu Liuliu was also a high-tech product of aliens just like it. He was quite happy to see his colleagues for the first time, and revealed his identity almost without defense.

It is a life reset aid, which specially selects those who are dissatisfied with their fate and want to do it all over again as hosts, helping them go back to the past, start again, and finally realize their wishes and live a satisfactory life.

Listening to its description, Lu Liuliu felt that it was similar to the headquarters' rebirth assistance system. It's just that the missions of the Ministry of Rebirth are still performed by regular employees. The hosts only temporarily close their self-awareness and replace them with the memories of the original owners, replacing the original owners who have long since disappeared in the small world to fulfill their wishes; while 741 really brings the original owner himself Shuffle all over again.

When asked about his job type, Lu Liuliu was stunned for a moment. After thinking for a while, he made up one: "I am a love aid, helping those patients with emotional deficits find their own happiness."

741 exclaimed, revealing With an expression of admiration and longing, he said: "It's so cool, I also want to be a love aid."

Lu Liuliu was stared at by the other party's big bright eyes, and couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt for an adult bullying a child. It coughed twice, and put on a dog's head with a silly smile.

The devil "Jobs" who created the opportunity for them to meet has been staying in the cave. After being found unable to untie by Xia Changdian and other game creators, he completely changed his image and voice source.

741 was quite sorry to see the devil's partner after the makeover, and bluntly said that "the current devil has lost his soul and does not have the charm of the past."

Lu Liuliu was proud of himself, but on the surface he agreed. At the same time, as a colleague, he warned 741 to be careful and not to do too many irrelevant actions to cause unnecessary trouble.

741 took it for granted, so he didn't do anything in the game.

Although the two systems have become good friends and often raid the game world together, they haven't disclosed a word of specific information related to their respective missions.

However, Lu Liuliu still caught some information from a few words of 741 - "The host of 741 is a student whose name is pronounced similarly to 741". Combined with 741's game id, Lu Liuliu guessed that this person was "Qi Siyi".

Qian Erbai didn't have any impression of this name, so he told Lu Liuliu to get along with 741 first, not to rush to check Qi Siyi's information, and then put this matter aside.

The college entrance examination is due in two days, and he still has a lot of work to do right now.

The third grade students have gone home for vacation. But because they seldom go out, they lost more than a thousand people at once, and they didn't feel deserted.

The first and second grades of senior high school still have classes as usual, until this afternoon, after helping to arrange the examination room, and after the teacher's acceptance is correct, they can go home with their schoolbags.

After the first class in the morning, there is a 40-minute long break. In the past, they would do radio gymnastics. The students should be basking in the sun or ventilating, and most of them paddled in the team.

But just yesterday, after the meeting, the principal visited the running activities of the No. 3 Middle School, and his heart was greatly shaken. When he came back, he announced that he would follow the example of the No. 3 Middle School's zero-distance running exercises. .

Qian Erbai wanted to dissuade him, but the principal insisted on carrying it out, his face was still bright with excitement, so he had no choice but to give up.

Before going out, I heard the headmaster muttering in a low voice: "I can't compare in study, can't I surpass in life?"

Qian Erbai couldn't help lighting a candle for the students. Thinking about the good, this can be regarded as strengthening the body and preparing for the college entrance examination. This revolutionary cause has forged a body of steel.

As soon as the regulations came out, the students complained a lot, and even the students who voluntarily went to the playground to run laps every day these days expressed that they could not accept it.

The girl who still owed debts was full of hesitation, hesitating whether she could discuss with Director Lu and record the number of laps of running exercises in the "Completed" item of the IOU.

Although reluctant, but when the bell rang, the students were rushed to the playground by the head teacher.

The headmaster came to the scene with great enthusiasm and cheered up the morale of the students with a loudspeaker.

Knowing that the principal was the "driving force" behind this "bad idea", the students were outraged and gave him bad reviews in their hearts.

Comrade Principal, who has just been promoted in the hearts of high school seniors because of his speech, once again returned to the first place in the "Least Popular School Leaders List".

However, he didn't know what the students were thinking. At this moment, he looked at the line of people rushing in front of him, full of pride and complacency.

Qian Erbai checked the lights off in the classroom and walked out of the teaching building. From a distance, I saw another person sitting by the Shangxue pool, wearing a school uniform and a white peaked cap on his head.

He walked over to have a look, acquaintance. It was the little classmate who threw stones at the fish a few days ago.

"Why didn't you feed the fish this time?" Qian Erbai suddenly asked while standing behind him.

The boy was taken aback and visibly trembled. He turned around and saw that it was Director Lu, with a look of annoyance on his face, and thought: Why did you meet him again?

Qian Erbai sat down, looked at him, with a playful face, and said: "Coincidentally, it's me again."

Seen through his thoughts, the boy was a little embarrassed, "Hehe" laughed twice, and wanted to get up and leave.

Qian Erbai held him down, and said: "Don't rush away, right now the playground is running exercises, and the principal is watching him personally, you must have no good results in the past." He adjusted his glasses, and then said, "It's better to take advantage of this Opportunity, chat with me for a while."

"What are you talking about?" The boy pressed down on the brim of his hat, and glanced at Qian Erbai from the gap between his palm and the brim.

"Let's just talk about why you always sit here in a daze recently." Qian Erbai intuitively felt that there was something big hidden in the child's heart.

The boy's name is Zhang Ming, and he was the former study committee member of Class 2 (2) in high school. He also ran for the vice chairman of the student union. Although he was unsuccessful in the end, I heard that the support rate at that time was not low.

What attracted the most attention from the teachers was his academic performance. He was always in the top 50 in the grade, so he could be said to be a veritable top student.

But the teachers reported that since the end of the sports meeting in May, Zhang Ming seemed to be a different person. He didn't listen carefully in class, he was always in a daze for no reason, and he often forgot to do homework after class. In the past, he would actively sign up to participate in any activities in the class and school, but now he always walks alone. His friends also said he had become withdrawn, keeping a distance from them.

Qian Erbai felt that it was necessary to have a serious communication with Zhang Ming. He was going to be promoted to a third grade soon. He didn't want his students to be affected by some strange reasons, especially when he had the possibility and ability to solve the problem. case.

Zhang Ming was unwilling to cooperate. He lowered his head and resisted silently.

"Okay, you don't need to talk. Then let me guess." Qian Erbai looked at his expression, considered his words, and said, "Do you have someone you like?"

Zhang Ming's ears moved, But still did not speak, as if did not hear.

Qian Erbai continued to guess: "Is the person you like...a boy?"

Zhang Ming's eyes widened, and he jumped up suddenly, "How is it possible!" He looked unbelievable, "How could I like a boy?! I Steel is straight!"

Qian Erbai looked at him leisurely, with a half-smile.

Zhang Ming felt uncomfortable being stared at, and felt offended at the same time, and he felt angry in his heart.

He pressed his hat, and said with a less respectful attitude: "It's almost time for class, and I'm going back to class. Goodbye, Director Lu."

Qian Erbai didn't think it was disobedient, watching him leave in a hurry, thinking in his heart: Lu Xian himself His personality is really not suitable for students' psychological work, he is too eager to know the truth, so that he behaves more like a bad friend who gossips than a teacher.

The proper approach should be to listen patiently and guide slowly, instead of peeking into the other person's heart and then digging out secrets to force the other person to admit.

Qian Erbai pressed his forehead.

As his reputation in the small world increased, Lu Xian's consciousness gradually affected him, and sometimes he could even control his first reaction.

Qian Erbai decided to sort out his emotions after a while, if he wants to leave a mark on this world for Lu Xian, he only needs to keep the shining part of his personality.

Lu Liuliu pinched his chin, turned into a "Little Radar of Jianwan", and said seriously: "The attitude of denial is too deliberate, and it must be tricky."

Qian Erbai thought it was funny, and patted the dog's head without saying anything.

It is indeed too deliberate. In the context just now, repeating the same words more than twice is usually not emphatic, but self-suggestion, because the speaker himself is not sure in his heart, so he said it several times, trying to convince himself .

But this is just his guess, and he still needs to dig out the truth.

After the first class in the afternoon, the school began to set up the examination room.

Only 30 desks and chairs were left in each classroom, and the rest were moved to the hall on the first floor.

The students took the opportunity to sort out their textbooks and learning materials, keep the useful ones, take them home, or store them in the teacher's office, and throw away the useless ones or give them to others.

During the period, someone dug out a ten-yuan note from the dusty dictionary and held it in his hand overjoyed, as if a scavenger found a gold ingot.

The students left the school one after another.

The teachers checked the examination room for the last time, and after confirming that the seats were neatly arranged, the tabletops were tidy, the tables and chairs were stable, the test numbers on the corners of the desks were posted correctly, and the listening equipment was working normally, they put a seal on the doors of each classroom.

The entire school has entered into closed management. Except for the examination staff and examination vehicles, other foreign vehicles and personnel are prohibited from entering and leaving.

On the 7th and 8th, the students who lived on campus were only allowed to move around in the student living area, and other places—especially the examination room area—were cordoned off, and non-examinees were strictly prohibited from approaching.

Therefore, some witty students began to buy snacks to prepare for the next two days of house-style life.

The No. 2 Middle School in Heshi City is a liberal arts examination room. There are only 300 students in this school. In order to give full play to the advantages of young leaders, Qian Erbai was assigned to the No. 3 Middle School to take the exam.

At 7:45 am on June 7th, the gate of the No. 3 Middle School in Heshi City was already crowded with people.

Wearing a wine-red suit, Qian Erbai got out of the taxi, carrying a box of mineral water on his shoulder.

His image was really eye-catching, even though the candidates were busy sharpening their guns, they still took a few seconds to focus on him.

Qian Erbai looked around for a week, finally found a familiar face, strode over, and called out: "Director He, you are here so early." He Peng, the

grade director, raised his head when he heard the sound, and felt his eyes light up. It was as if he had seen some big star.

He looked down at the red T-shirt on his body, and said with a smile: "Director Lu, your outfit is too grand!"

Qian Erbai put down the water tank, patted the dust and wrinkles on his shoulders, and He smiled and said, "No way, I only have suits in my closet."

Seeing that he only carried a basket of water, He Peng didn't bring a hat, sunshade or anything, so he took out a plastic fan from the bag at hand, handed it to him, and said, "The weather will be hot soon, you wear so much , don't suffer from heatstroke." The

fans were colorfully printed with advertisements of tutoring institutions. Qian Erbai took it and fanned it, it was quite cool.

At 8:20, the examination room opened, and students entered the school one after another.

The sending teacher shakes hands and hugs the students one by one, or pats them on the shoulder, says "Come on", and then sends them into the examination room.

Looking at the backs of the students, He Peng breathed a sigh of relief like an old father, with a nervous and excited expression on his face. He suddenly remembered something, and shouted to the children: "Students, kiss the paper first after entering, it's called stability!"

The teacher next to him was staring at his students in a trance, and was startled unexpectedly. Can't help but turn to look at him.

He Peng said with a sneer, "I want to be nice and lucky." The

other teacher laughed and said, "That's right." Then he took out a red cheering stick and beat the students on the head one by one. After a while, he said, "This is called luck, it's great (bang bang)! Come on, students!"

Qian Erbai looked at this group of lovely teachers and couldn't help laughing.

Some merchants set up parasols with their own logos printed on them outside the school gate, and at the same time provided parents and teachers with free water and small benches, taking the opportunity to win the favor of these potential customers.

Under the parasols, the parents chatted in groups of three or four, waving advertising paper or small round fans on the roadside.

The teachers sat under another umbrella, talking in low tones, looking like the parents next door, except they were talking about other people's children.

Sending exams is really not an easy job. I came here after 7:00 in the morning, and waited until the end of the first exam at 11:30. In the afternoon, I had to wait from 3:00 to 5:00 in the afternoon. I couldn't leave for too long on the way, in case students In case of an emergency, we cannot be contacted in time.

He Peng has been working for 20 years, and has been in charge of sending exams for more than ten years. At this time, the scene reappeared, and he was still uncontrollably nervous.

Just as Qian Erbai was trying to persuade him to relax, his cell phone rang, and He Peng looked over reflexively, with an anxious expression on his face.

Qian Erbai also became nervous due to the influence. He picked up the phone and said, "Hello?"

"Lu Xian? Are you Zhang Ming's brother?" A man's voice was not very good.

Qian Erbai was a little surprised, but still responded, and said: "Yes, what's wrong with him?"

"I can't tell on the phone, why don't you come, Tianju Community, we'll wait for you at the tea bar on the third floor of the badminton hall at the entrance ." The man hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Qian Erbai faintly heard the man say in a low voice: "I'll take care of you when your parents come."

He Peng didn't hear the content of the call, and asked anxiously, "Who, what happened? Is it?" Could it be that someone cheated and got caught? !

Qian Erbai frowned, stood up, and said: "It's nothing, a younger brother in the family has encountered some difficulties, I'll deal with it. You will have to work hard here."

He Peng heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said: "Okay, go and do your work Well, I'll do it." He remembered that the road near the school had been blocked, and vehicles couldn't drive in at all, so he asked, "Do you have a car? I can't ride on me."

Qian Erbai quickly thanked him , took the car keys. Stepping on the small red battery car kindly provided by Director He, he called up the map on his phone, listened to the navigation and drove towards Tianju Community.

Lu Liuliu was a little strange, and said, "Why doesn't the host use the traditional navigation?" It's convenient, fast and accurate, and doesn't cost data, what an affordable black technology.

Qian Erbai was taken aback, patted his forehead, and said: "I forgot." He was a little helpless, the phone call just now summoned Lu Xian's consciousness again, and he was unexpectedly controlled again for a moment action.

Lu Liuliu was a little worried, and said: "It is recommended that the host sort out his emotions as soon as possible, so as not to be affected more."

Qian Erbai nodded, he turned off the phone, turned off the handlebar, and said, "Understood. Liuliu , let's start navigating." On the

red battery car was a tall man with a whole body of wine red, and he was speeding all the way, like a red lightning bolt. There were also two small red flags planted on the back seat of the car, waving fiercely in the wind.

Passers-by were