After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

The National Olympiad in Informatics, or NOI for short, is also called the Informatics Competition.

Only after passing the NOI domestic selection can they be eligible to participate in the summer camp, followed by the national team selection competition (CTSC). The students who stand out in the end can represent China in the International Informatics Olympiad, which is IOI.

And this time Jiang Fuyue wants to participate in the domestic selection.

After the high-speed train arrived, she took the box and lined up to leave the station.

Halfway through, I received a call from Xu Jing——

"No.7 Middle School has arranged a pick-up station. You just arrived in the imperial capital, and you are not familiar with your life. I have already said hello. We will take their bus to the hotel together, and that's it! When you arrive, remember to call me."

After speaking, hang up immediately.

Jiang Fuyue: "..." Actually, she really wanted to say that she had already called a car, so she could go directly to the hotel after leaving the station.

However, considering that Xu Jing was also kind, Jiang Fuyue silently returned the order and paid a penalty.

Then follow the flow of people and go out to the designated location to find the corresponding bus.

She was dragging the box and was about to walk over, when suddenly a figure suddenly bumped into her from behind, but fortunately she flashed fast.

The girl looked like she was only sixteen or seventeen years old. She was dragging two suitcases on one hand and one on the other. She almost bumped into someone and didn't stop to apologize. The wind blew past her and ran straight towards the bus in front of her.

Jiang Fuyue frowned.

"Hello, I'm a student from No. 7 Middle School. Is this our bus?" The girl stopped in front of the car and asked.

"Yes, yes," the driver nodded hurriedly when he heard the words, "please show me your student ID card."

"I also need to look at the student ID card. I already put it in my bag. How can I find so many things..." Under the hot sun, the girl whimpered while rummaging through her bag.

"Here! Look at—"

The driver only glanced briefly, then waved: "Okay, come up. Where's your student ID?" His eyes fell on Jiang Fuyue.

"I'm a middle school."

"Oh, it's you, Mr. Zhang said hello, get in the car."

After Jiang Fuyue went up, she found that it was basically full, and there were no two seats vacated alone, so she could only sit on the remaining one, with others.

She didn't care too much, and chose a random place.

"I'm so sorry, I want to put the bag, you sit with the others."

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows and sat opposite. The person next to her was lowering her head to adjust the skirt, but she didn't notice that she was sitting down. After she found out, she suddenly exclaimed—

"Who are you?"

Jiang Fuyue looked sideways, oh, coincidentally, it was the girl who almost bumped into her just now.

"Isn't it from our No. 7 Middle School?" The girl has a good voice, and it sounds quite pleasant to hear.

Jiang Fuyue's eyes were calm: "No."

"Then why did you get into our school's car?" Lin Yuan frowned with a dissatisfied expression. "Also, why didn't the driver check your student ID?"

She heard it just now.

At this time, another person got into the car, and everyone who was playing with their mobile phones turned their attention to the door.

Uh! It's not that they got any orders, but...

The people who come here are so unique, it's hard not to pay attention!

I saw the skinny girl dragging a snakeskin bag, holding a crumpled paper in her hand and handing it to the driver. The driver reached out and took it. The next second, he couldn't help but tilt his head back. This smell...

Gee!

Foot odor mixed with sweat odor, especially on the top.

He opened it hastily, flicked his eyes, and returned it to her like a hot potato: "Okay, find a seat."

The girl said "thank you", but with a "sauerkraut flavor" in her accent, it sounded awkward and funny.

Sure enough, everyone in the car laughed.

"This accent...how does it sound so floating?"

"It's so floating! It's even using snakeskin pockets, my God!"

"How long has it been since she washed her face? It's dark and oily, and it feels like her forehead is shining. It can be used as a mirror hahaha..."

"Don't be so disgusting, okay? Also the mirror... There is a sour smell from head to toe, who dares to approach?"

"By the way, did Duofu also come to participate in the competition? Isn't that place poor and backward? There isn't even a decent school?"

"I don't know, I haven't been there anyway."

"I haven't been there either."

"Who would go to such a dirty and poor place? Don't die? I heard that you will be robbed when you walk on the road. It's useless to call the police, because there are no police at all."

"But the coastline there is beautiful..."

"The undeveloped islands are of course beautiful and primitive, but it also shows that the infrastructure is poor. I heard that most parts of the island have not been connected to water and electricity, and the primitive tribes can't even use coal. Drilling wood to make fire."

"Damn it! Is it true? Does Huaxia care?"

"The isolated island formed by the volcanic eruption was only discovered 20 years ago. It is too far from the mainland, floating on the sea alone, and it is impossible to control it. What's more, the indigenous people on the island are very xenophobic, and they do not accept assistance at all, and naturally do not obey the management. "

"So it's completely uncivilized, they're all barbarians..."

"It's not always the case. They still know how to export sauerkraut in exchange for living materials."

"Hahaha... The sauerkraut-flavored Mandarin has found its source!"

Along with the gossip, the girl's face turned cold, her dark eyes wide and round, full of anger, completely different from the silent and sullen look when she first got in the car.

"You are not allowed to speak ill of Fufu!" Her voice was shrill, and her sluggish Fufu accent made everyone laugh even louder.

The girl gritted her teeth, trembling with anger, "You are not polite at all, I don't want to be in the same car as you!"

After speaking, he picked up the snakeskin bag and turned to go down.

"Wait..." At this moment, Jiang Fuyue suddenly stood up.

Everyone's eyes focused on her, including Lin Yuan, whose nose was not a nose and eyes were not eyes, only to realize that this girl from No. 1 Middle School was so damn beautiful!

Tall and white, with a slender waist and long legs, his eyes seemed to be studded with stars.

The girl's feet froze, and she also looked at Jiang Fuyue, with tears in her eyes, she sniffed and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Jiang Fuyue: "I'll be with you."

"Huh?" The girl was a little confused.

Ten minutes later, when the two of them sat in the comfortable and spacious car, blowing the cool air-conditioning, and looked at the receding high-rise buildings outside the window, the girl's eyes remained blank.

Just listen to her naively speak—

"Are you Agata?"

Agta, meaning "moon goddess" in Dofu Aboriginal language, is the patron saint of Dofu women.

Only Agta will come down from heaven to bestow the Gospel, to give her people tenderness and encouragement, courage and luck. Just like what the beautiful girl in front of her did to her.

Maybe the other party just said something casually, but Jiang Fuyue couldn't help but be stunned after hearing it.

Because 20 years ago, a floating man asked her the same question in the same surprised and startled tone.

He said, are you our Agata?