-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Sci-fi -> We live in Nanjing Text Chapter 25 Teacher Detection System
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- Early the next morning.
Bai Yang yawned lazily on the desk. Recently, he has been focusing on the radio. After returning home from self-study in the evening, he would turn on the turntable, chat with bg4msr, and discuss time with his father, Uncle Wang. Slow delivery and the way to reverse the future, stay up late every day, and have to go to school the next day.
So when he arrived at school in the morning and went to bed, every time the teacher passed by his seat, he had to pat him on the shoulder with the textbook in his hand.
Pat Baiyang to wake up. Over time, Baiyang formed a conditioned reflex, evolved a teacher detection system, relied on acoustic radar tracking, and established a behavior model of the teacher in his brain. When he found that the teacher was about to cross the border, he sat up straight. After the teacher passed the border, Then drowsy.
So he has been in this state during class:
On the left, the acoustic radar tracking is normal! The telemetry signal is OK! The teacher is acting normally!
On the right, the acoustic radar found the target!
The telemetry signal is normal! The teacher is acting normally!
The first and second levels of teachers are separated!
The teacher throws the fairing!
The teacher's solar panels are unfolding!
Enthusiastic applause erupted from the audience¡ª¡ªgenerally, it means that Bai Yang has fallen asleep and is dreaming.
This system is not effective at all times, and the brain does not respond to the radar alarm because of the extreme sleepiness. It has been repeatedly captured by the head teacher in two directions. The head teacher, Mr. Liu, called Bai Yang to the office during the break, saying what happened to Bai Yang, and why he always sleeps in class recently. ? Didn't stay up all night reading novels and playing games?
Bai Yang: No, teacher, don¡¯t worry, I definitely didn¡¯t ahhh¡ªhmm¡ª(yawn)
The teacher hated that iron cannot be made into steel, and sternly knocked on the desk with his knuckles, indicating that if you continue to sleep like this, you will slip from China Southern Airlines to China Southern Airlines.
? From Nanjing Airlines to Nanchang Airlines.
Nanchang Airlines is Nanchang Airlines, Bai Yangxin said what happened to Nanchang Airlines, Nanchang Airlines is not an airline?
He is too tired.
"Little white sheep! Little white sheep!" Someone pushed Bai Yang.
Bai Yang sleeps on the table, knowing who is harassing him without looking up, he pushes the hands on his shoulders away, "Can you stop disturbing people's dreams? Young Master, I'm sleepy."
"There is something to eat, do you want to eat?"
"Don't eat." Bai Yang said.
A few seconds later, there was a crisp chewing sound in his ears. As expected, He Leqin didn't give this dog food to him, but ate it himself, and the more he chewed, the louder he was.
This guy just doesn't want him to sleep well.
"Recently, you can sleep better than me. Some people in the class call you a sleeper, do you know?" He Leqin said, "After all, not everyone can lean on a chair and sleep on their backs with their mouths open."
"roll!"
Bai Yang didn't want to recall those social death scenes.
In chemistry class, leaning back on the chair, facing up to the sky, the corners of the mouth are drooling, and the sleeping posture is like being poisoned to death in an ancient martial arts movie.
"You know what, I'm busy every night."
"What are you busy with?"
"Busy to save the world." Bai Yang said, "Billions of people's wealth and lives are tied to me. Tell me how stressed I am. Can I sleep well at night?"
Go to class as usual during the day and save the world at night.
?This setting would be trembling with excitement for a sophomore in middle school. How awesome and cool it is. You walk in the world, you are different, you have to use 8848 on your mobile phone, otherwise you will not be worthy of your identity.
But why Bai Yang is not excited at all.
He has read so many novels, comics and TV series, shouldn't the normal development be: the only male protagonist who knows the truth sits alone in the window seat at the back of the classroom, facing his classmates who are still struggling with their academic performance, facing their classmates who are still preparing for lessons The teachers of various subjects at work, facing the ignorant people, showed a mocking and helpless smile on the corners of their mouths, turned their heads to look at the lush green leaves outside the window, their eyes were far away, and their backs were deep¡ª¡ª
Why didn't I get this kind of script?
Is the Chinese version of high school students saving the world different from the Japanese version of high school students saving the world?
"Good guy, you're the Superman in Underpants who went out in the middle of the night and acted bravely?" He Leqin patted Bai Yang's shoulder hard.
"Yes, yes, I am the Superman in Underpants who went out in the middle of the night to fight for righteousness." Bai Yang nodded, "Next time you see the news that there is a weirdo with underwear on his head who has bravely captured a pickpocket, outsmarted a thief, and hand-to-hand against a robber. Helping the fallen old man, that is my fault.¡±
"What Superman underpants?" Suddenly a girl poked her head over with a crisp voice.
It's Yan Zhihan.
"Children should not be lessThere is a lot of traffic, there is no sun today, and the city is still prosperous under the gloomy clouds. Walking and looking up, Baiyang looks up, and the tall and magnificent gray city wall of Biaoyingmen stands in front of him.
There are three wide door openings, and a total of eight lanes can pass through.
On the sidewalk under the city gate came a long queue, probably a tourist group, consisting of men, women, old and young, dressed in colorful clothes, the leader wore a bright yellow hat, holding a small flag in one hand, and the other Holding small trumpets in their hands, they rushed over noisily and chirping, and the three met them head-on under the city gate. Bai Yang and the others had no choice but to lean sideways against the wall bricks to let the large troops pass first.
Bai Yang leaned against the cold and hard inner wall of the city gate. The gray-black bricks were rough to the touch. He watched the large group of outsiders passing by, and suddenly wondered whether the girl from bg4msr would also pass through this gate twenty years later. What happened next?
He walked through the crowd holding the bricks on the wall, and the bricks he touched, would the girl also touch the same place?
Bai Yang subconsciously turned his head to look at his hand. He seemed to be able to see a slender hand overlapped with it. The two passed through the same space at different times, just like passing through the soul and air, and Bai Yang suddenly became excited.
He suddenly looked back.
"What's wrong?" He Leqin and Yan Zhihan who were walking in front stopped and asked.
"Little white sheep?"
The tour group had gone far away, Bai Yang stared blankly at the backs of the large group of people, wondering if it was an illusion, at that moment just now, whether there was a tall young girl with ponytails tied up and humming, wearing a white shirt and Long jeans, carrying a bulging backpack brushed against his clothes. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page