I'm not sick! So do my other personalities!

The bright incandescent lamp shone unreservedly from the top of the head, and a rustling sound came from the blackboard. While the math teacher was giving a lecture, he kept writing complex symbols with chalk.

The entire classroom was quiet. All the students were sitting in their seats, staring at the blackboard, taking notes equally quickly in their hands. Only the sound of the math teacher's lecture echoed back and forth.

Zhou Zhen sat in his seat, but did not listen to the lecture carefully. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at his hands on the desk.

This is a dream...

In this dream, I seemed to have something very important to do...

Zhou Zhen tried hard to recall, but could not remember the memory in reality.

On the podium, the mathematics teacher had finished writing on the blackboard, raised a pointer, and continued to explain the dense formulas, graphics, symbols, and numbers. The sound of teaching filled the classroom, as if it was endless.

But Zhou Zhen couldn't hear anything clearly. He only knew that the other party's voice was long and short, high and low, like sections of special sound waves...

This went on for a long time, and Zhou Zhen finally remembered something...

Digital forest, infected, compatible...

Huang Xurong, Luo Yuchen...

The knowledge about "digital viruses" and his experiences during the day gradually emerged in his mind, but he could not recall the earlier memories.

After a while, Zhou Zhen finally remembered the two most critical pieces of information...

"Notes...homework..."

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhen immediately glanced at Zhang Yonghao next to him. Zhang Yonghao was sitting upright, holding a pen tightly in his hand, listening carefully and taking notes from time to time.

Jingle Bell……

When the bell rang, the math teacher stopped teaching, looked around the classroom, and said briefly: "get out of class is over!"

Soon, he packed up his lesson plans and walked out of the classroom.

The atmosphere in the classroom suddenly relaxed.

Most of the students put away their papers and pens, some left their seats and moved their hands and feet; some took out other books from the drawer and opened them to read; some lay on the table to catch up on their sleep...

Zhou Zhen immediately stood up and walked to the first desk in the first row.

The students sitting here started walking around the classroom when the math teacher just walked out of the classroom, not sitting in their seats.

Zhou Zhen walked to the unoccupied desk and immediately found the other person's homework without any delay.

But just as he made his move, an arm with slightly dark skin and obvious muscles reached out from the side and grabbed his wrist.

Zhou Zhen turned around and saw a male classmate with a medium build and a shaved head standing next to him. He was wearing a plaid long-sleeved shirt. The shirt was unbuttoned, revealing a round-collared white T-shirt and khaki trousers. , white single shoes, and a set of headphones hanging around his neck. He put one hand in his pocket and looked at him coldly.

It is the owner of this seat, named "Cheng Zhaoyan", who is usually taciturn and rarely interacts with other students except for a few close classmates.

Zhou Zhen didn't see how Cheng Zhaoyan came back, but he was caught by the other party. He immediately explained: "I don't know how to solve a question. I want to use your homework for reference."

Cheng Zhaoyan did not hesitate and said coldly: "I won't borrow it!"

Zhou Zhen frowned and immediately walked away to find another target.

This time, he walked to the second desk in the first row and just started to look through the other person's homework. Just like before, a female classmate wearing a casual jacket and a knee-length pleated skirt immediately appeared next to him. , stopped his movement...

Next, I tried several classmates in succession. Some were indifferent, some were lively, and some were usually very enthusiastic, but for some reason, they were unwilling to lend him their homework or notes.

Just when Zhou Zhen was about to change his target,

He immediately turned around and saw seven or eight strong classmates surrounding the fat transfer student.

All the other students in the classroom watched this scene quietly, and no one stepped forward to break up the fight.

Zhou Zhen was slightly startled. During the last recess, the other party snatched the opportunity for others to go out to play...

Thinking of this, he quickly came to his senses, walked quickly to the transfer student's desk, and began to look through the other student's homework.

Unlike the previous failures, he didn't come to stop him. He didn't spend much effort to find the other party's homework book!

The cover of the book is light blue, and the word "Ren Rui" is written neatly with a blue-black ink pen.

Zhou Zhen opened the homework book. There were ten questions in it, six of which were densely packed with steps and answers.

However, these problem-solving steps and answers were very confusing, like a mess, and he couldn't even tell where to start.

But that's okay!

Zhou Zhen took Ren Rui's homework and immediately returned to his seat.

The next moment, the handwriting on the first question on the exercise book began to change quietly, as if tiny pixels began to spontaneously adjust their positions, moving closer to Zhou Zhen's handwriting little by little.

Zhou Zhen suddenly felt happy. It was the same as when Brother Hao lent him the notes last time. Once the notes were on his desk, they would become his!

The same goes for homework now!

However, before he was happy for two seconds, Zhou Zhen suddenly felt an unprecedented violence and irritability rushing into his mind. He subconsciously looked around, his emotions were tumbling violently, and he wanted to destroy something! I really want to smash the heads of everyone around me! I really want to destroy everything I see!

Realizing that something was wrong, Zhou Zhen tried his best to control his emotions. Gradually, the handwriting on his homework books and notebooks on the table began to change subtly.

Zhou Zhen's eyes straightened, his thinking began to become chaotic, and his reason was gradually swallowed up by his instinctive desires!

At this critical moment, Zhang Yonghao next to him handed over a thick notebook again.

Zhang Yonghao's notes fell on the desk, and Zhou Zhen's out-of-control emotions gradually came under control.

After his mind returned to normal, Zhou Zhen immediately threw out Ren Rui's homework without any hesitation!

The homework book that was thrown flew into the air, disappeared before it hit the ground, and reappeared on the transfer student's desk in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Zhou Zhen suddenly woke up and glanced at the transfer student with a frown.

What's going on with the other party's homework book? !