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Date: October 7
In the city, there stood a somewhat dilapidated building marked as the Geological Research Bureau, which housed an office that was surprisingly special compared to its exterior.
"What on earth is this? If it really is what I think it is, then why is there such a huge discrepancy with the data? Can they actually control it? That would be..." A middle-aged man looked at a dissection report in his hands, his expression darkening.
"If they could control it to infect every city once, that would be the most terrifying Biochemical Weapon. If that's the case, even the strongest government wouldn't want to provoke them too much. Sigh, Zhao Liang did well this time, but the audio data was taken by that person who was following us. Things are getting murkier by the minute," another person in the office said, sounding somewhat helpless.
"An audio file? We know about it now, but if we really want to use it as evidence, it's completely insufficient. The Common Unity Party is just starting to take shape; something like this won't shake them. That person who followed us seems problematic too. If what the data shows about them is true, taking down one person alone—whether by trickery or brute force—would be quite troublesome. As for the Common Unity Party, we need to increase our surveillance efforts. It's a pity that the person responsible for contact is dead; that might raise their suspicions," the middle-aged man said as he rubbed his temples and tossed the documents onto the desk.
"Hey, hey, hey!!" Due to hunger and drowsiness, Yang Xiaoyou seemed to hear a call and struggled to open her eyes. She saw Liu Lianyue looking at her with an expression of disbelief, while their class monitor, Zhang Peng, stood beside her.
Upon seeing Yang Xiaoyou wake up, Liu Lianyue wore a helpless expression and said, "Yang Xiaoyou, class has already ended."
Thanks to Zhang Peng's presence, her tone was relatively gentle.
"Just let me die here," Yang Xiaoyou replied weakly, feeling lazy after only having some leftovers for lunch. She closed her eyes again.
Liu Lianyue felt a surge of anger; if it weren't for her image, she would have loved to give her a good beating.
"Yang Xiaoyou, it's not me looking for you; it's the class monitor. You slept all afternoon after coming to school today. The homeroom teacher saw you behind the door this afternoon," Liu Lianyue said, feeling a vein throbbing on her forehead. It was even more humiliating because she had to maintain a soft tone due to Zhang Peng's presence; this pent-up frustration made her feel exceptionally uncomfortable.
The class monitor could have just approached him directly; instead, she came over pretending to be his superior. She really didn't understand why things had to be so complicated.
After hearing those words, Yang Xiaoyou finally lifted his head, wiping away the drool and looking as if he had just woken up.
In the end, he managed to get up with difficulty and walked towards the office alongside Zhang Peng. Along the way, Zhang Peng subtly pried into some information about Liu Lianyue, which made Yang Xiaoyou roll his eyes a bit; yet another victim was born.
The class monitor, who had died in the 617 incident according to Yang Xiaoyou's memory, left a decent impression on him. He came from a good family but lacked arrogance. Huang Wei's entry into the Supernatural Research Department was initiated by him, and he seemed to have a fondness for peculiar things.
"By the way, Yang Xiaoyou, did you provoke Sun Jun somewhere?" As they approached the office, Zhang Peng suddenly recalled something while extracting some useful information from Yang Xiaoyou. His expression turned slightly serious.
"It's not like I provoked him; he’s just looking for trouble because of Chen Hao's incident," Yang Xiaoyou replied, feeling a bit speechless. It seemed that Sun Jun was not willing to let it go easily.
"Sigh, Sun Jun is not bad at anything except for being overly cunning and having a strong sense of jealousy. If there's a chance, I'll help you out a bit. Try to avoid him for now. Alright, I won't accompany you inside. Keep your attitude in check; the teacher looked quite displeased when he saw you this afternoon." Upon reaching the office door, Zhang Peng warned Yang Xiaoyou.
Compared to others, this class monitor from Class 15 was indeed quite decent; at least he cared about resolving the conflict between Yang Xiaoyou and Sun Jun. After all, on the surface, Yang Xiaoyou was clearly at a disadvantage—both in terms of family background and school status.
After nodding in acknowledgment, Yang Xiaoyou walked into the office feeling somewhat frustrated. Their homeroom teacher was a young male instructor wearing glasses. Being able to serve as a homeroom teacher at Yuying Middle School indicated that he possessed considerable capability.
The homeroom teachers at Yuying Middle School and Royal Academy of Basic Studies were different from those at other schools; they were not responsible for teaching but focused entirely on managing daily class affairs. The school encouraged and guided students' thoughts while maintaining a relatively relaxed environment but placed great importance on fostering a good learning atmosphere.
As such, when Yang Xiaoyou entered the office, Hu Wei looked up and immediately frowned upon seeing him.
"You know why I called you over, right? Since this semester started, you've been looking listless every afternoon. This time is even worse; you fell asleep outright! And after taking such an unusually long leave before, you still requested additional leave—this is simply unacceptable." Hu Wei adjusted his glasses and rubbed his nose before starting to lecture him.
Although Yang Xiaoyou had indeed been admitted to Yuying, his previous abilities had always placed him at the bottom of the class in this elite environment. However, during his first year of high school, he had been quite serious in class; now it seemed like he was drifting further away from that.
Hearing a series of teachings, Yang Xiaoyou listened attentively. To be honest, the multifaceted individual in his memories, who could be forced out, was not only specialized in combat but also involved in many other aspects, such as cleaning up traces online, various foreign languages, chemical reagent preparation, mechanism settings, and the handmade manufacturing of firearm accessories.
Though seemingly unremarkable, the aspects involved were numerous. The enhancements to learning ability from brain memory, reaction time, and thinking speed were quite terrifying. As long as he continuously absorbed fundamental theoretical formulas, he could compute these basic formulas in his mind like a computer.
Even those old perverts in the lab had indicated that Yang Xiaoyou had the potential to surpass them.
With these things handled, the curriculum at Yuying Middle School was indeed advanced but honestly did not bring much pressure. He had been standing out enough recently, and he maintained his usual level during regular tests.
His original plan was simply to attend the same school as Qi Menglu; there was no need for exceptionally high grades.
However, now listening to the monk-like homeroom teacher in front of him, Yang Xiaoyou pondered that if given the opportunity, it might be better to ensure steady improvement in his grades and show others that he was studying earnestly.
"And also, what exactly did you all do this afternoon? Sun Jun, as Vice President, you led a group to disrupt the school's atmosphere. Five points have been deducted from your class score for this. You will need to make up for it yourself. Starting next week until the end of this semester, you must choose a volunteer task to compensate or have your parents come to school," Hu Wei stated as he brought up the final matter.
Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaoyou couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. Although he knew Sun Jun would definitely not let this slide easily, he didn't expect it to happen so quickly and so shamelessly!
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