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One thousand six hundred and sixty-two

The more you want to accomplish something, the more time you feel is tight.
Just looking at Bo Jiu's face, I didn't feel anxious at all, especially when she stood up from the seat with her schoolbag in one hand, the bridge of her side nose was straight and a little cold, which only made people notice her appearance.
"Hi."
Someone walked over from the other side.
Bo Jiu knew that he was the one who led the lead among the girls: "Do you want to join our group?"
"Group?" Bo Jiu stopped, his schoolbag was still on his shoulders, and his eyebrows slowly raised: "What group?"
"The group in the class can discuss things and avoid the teacher and play some games."
When Bo Jiu heard this, his eyes became darker and very beautifully black: "It sounds very interesting."
"It must be interesting, how about it? Add it?" the girl turned her head.
Bo Jiu naturally took out his phone.
The girl glanced at it and said, "Wow, is the latest model? I have always wanted to buy it, but there is no one here. Where did you buy it?"
"Overseas." All the information Bo Jiu said now was written by her temporarily. Since she wanted to disguise her, she had to clean up the background.
After hearing the word overseas, the girl turned around and exchanged a look with her friends, feeling that their choice was not wrong.
"Ah, you can just scan here." The girl called out the QR code.
Bo Jiu's attitude looks casual, and it is because of this that it seems real.
After the message passed, a bunch of people lined up to welcome him.
There is no problem just looking at the atmosphere.
But soon, Bo Jiu discovered the key.
There were 48 people in the entire class.
Almost all the people in this group are there, but the only two people are not here.
One is Liu Jianing.
And the other... should be the person who didn't come.
This is one of them, and the other one made Bo Jiu's finger pause on it, and then Qingqing's voice said in a faint voice: "I thought you would be the group leader."
"Me?" the girl smiled: "Of course, the class leader wants to build it."
Squad leader?
One of the five people.
Bo Jiu did not go to see anyone more, because the more time he spent here, the more he could realize that this classroom was different from any classroom.
True exclusion will not be shown.
The subtleties make people feel the most subtle.
What she is facing is no longer a group of ordinary middle school students.
Even, just now, these people were already observing her in secret.
There is nothing wrong with saying.
The more sharp a person is, the more he will not hurt you.
The most dangerous thing is the kind that looks the most ordinary but is even a bit pitiful, but can bite you from behind.
Liu Jianing is this example.
The squad leader is the same.
It's very simple. Apart from these girls who often talk in the group, the rest are those.
The difference is that these girls are just lively, while the ones who really bring the topic are other people.
This is probably the technique of speaking.
Lively is not scary, the key is to bring topics.
But there is one thing that Bo Jiu cares a lot.
Why didn't anyone come to class?
"How is it? Is the class group very interesting?" the girl asked with a smile.
When Bo Jiu put away his phone, he had two very short words: "Good."
Since there are all such groups, it is impossible for people from the army to investigate them.
Why there is no feedback on any information?
That only means that this group is about gathering people to collectively exclude them.
It is not here that the real order is issued or that it constantly creates psychological hints.
Another point is also within Bo Jiu's consideration.
Not only would she look at these girls and the five transfer students, but the people in the army should have the same reaction.
So how did the other party contact King Ka under such a rigorous investigation?
Unless...Bo Jiu tightened his fingers, as if he suddenly understood all the information.
No, not right.
From the beginning, I was wrong.
Not only her, but also those who came from the army were deceived by the trap set by King Ka.
Whether it is these girls who like to oppress others or transfer students arranged for early morning, it is just to divert others' attention.
Even if someone checks it, the investigation target will focus on this and ignore the others.
At this time, Bo Jiu remembered what the great god told her again.
The most solid essence of psychological guidance is just like magic.
Just because its operation method is no different from magic, the effect it presents is the same.
The more powerful a magician is, the more he will be able to cause a shift in his attention.
When you pay too much attention to one thing, it is easy to ignore other things.
When Bo Jiu thought of this, the light in his eyes moved. She thought, she should know who that king was.
King Ka is a psychological crime expert.
To interpret it in the words of the great god, it is probably a pyramid scheme brainwasher.
Such people will find very stupid people to do the underlying things.
But he won't let stupid people act on his behalf.
Therefore, this king must be smarter than anyone else, or even see clearly than anyone else.
The student who didn't come.
Bo Jiu was carrying his schoolbag until there was no one behind her that she found a staircase and stopped, then moved and hid in there.
When she opened the chain of her schoolbag, the things inside were exposed, all of which were electronic devices.
Notebooks, chargers, and small eavesdroppers.
No one noticed that just as they were chatting with Bo Jiu, some eavesdropping were already spread out and posted on their schoolbags.
Bo Jiu didn't care whether the ground would be dirty. He leaned against the wall and opened the small notebook. Without saying a word, he used the campus network to enter from the inside, avoided the firewall, and used the virtual IP address to tamper with the program, and directly locked the student file.
In less than a minute, a photo appeared on the screen of the notebook.
That was a boy.
He looks good, even a bit gentle.
Maybe it's because it's too gentle.
The face looked a bit sick.
Judging from the information, his family is well off, but there is one thing that makes the reason for taking a long vacation very vaguely.
Bo Jiu glanced at the following situation introduction.
Bad health?
What else?
Bo Jiu was about to try to pull the previewer down.
Suddenly, a sound of footsteps sounded over there.
Bo Jiu paused his fingers.
Seeing the figure getting closer and closer to him, when he approached, his white coat rose in the wind, with a faint formalin smell.
Chapter completed!
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