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Chapter 29 Liu Mengchao's Expectations (4/9)

"Look at this armor.

Liu Ling let the puppet in his arms talk while pointing his finger at the names on the class schedule, "This is last year's class schedule. The column for teaching Chinese is empty."

"Empty Mu"

Liu Mengchao raised his brows, and vaguely, Liu Mengchao had already guessed what Liu Ling wanted to say.

"The hand you have on the scale should be the class schedule for the second grade of junior high school." "Yes. Behind each class above, there will be the name of the teacher who teaches that class."

As Liu Mengchao spoke, he put the class schedule on the table and compared it with the one Liu Ling found.

"You see, the country here is taught by a teacher named Yuki Haneda."

"But I don't have this one." The doll in the tomb's arms continued to take on the task of explaining. "There is a blank space behind the country column." "Maybe one teacher teaches two courses. If there are not enough teachers.

, this is also very reasonable." Liu Mengchao said, bent down and picked up two test papers from the ground.

The name on the test paper looks somewhat familiar.

Akasawa Nobunaga.

"He should be Akazawa Izumi's brother." Liu Mengchao looked at two test papers with the same name. "One is the national final test paper and the other is the mathematics final test paper." "Yes." Liu Ling nodded slowly.

He nodded, "This should be corrected by Sanshen Reiko.

The red check and crossed handwriting on it are almost exactly the same."

"That's right, and it seems that Akazawa Izumi's brother has a good character." Liu Mengchao looked at where Liu Ling was pointing and said with a smile.

"How to say?"

"His handwriting is round. Generally, such people are gentle, kind, obedient, and not good at insisting on themselves. In other words, he is a good old man." As he spoke, Liu Mengchao tapped his finger on the paper, "Write it vertically here.

The characters are slightly tilted to the right."

"What does this mean?"

"A non-obvious tilt to the right indicates friendship and warmth. People who write like this can control their emotions, get along well with friends, and like to communicate sincerely." "So Akasawa Nobunaga is very popular." Liu Lingyao

Liu Mengchao shook his head, "But how can you be so sure?" "Because handwriting study is more or less a branch of psychology." Liu Mengchao said, and he laughed. It is impossible to say when he has been able to analyze other people's psychology anytime and anywhere.

It's almost becoming a disease of its own.

"Okay, psychology," Liu Ling said angrily to Liu Mengchao, bent down, and picked up another test paper from the ground.

"Look at this one. The red crosses and ticks on it are obviously different from the previous one. This is also a national curriculum test paper." Liu Ling put the paper on the table and said to Liu Mengchao, "Because there are two test papers.

The marking notes are different, so it can be inferred that this is a test paper marked by two different people. Moreover, it is not just this one, there are many test papers.

The handwriting on them is all different." As he spoke, Liu Ling arranged seven or eight more test papers on the table. Each test paper was taken at a different time, some were taken in early May, some were taken in May, and some were final test papers.

"Only at the end of the semester, the handwriting on the test paper will change, and the previous ones will remain unchanged.

"Yes." Liu Ling nodded, and with a clang, he put the cup on the old snake's seat in front of Liu Mengchao. "There are still water stains on the cup. We have only been in this world for two days, and there is nothing like this."

There must be a lot of water stains. There is also a table corner. I lifted it up and opened it. There is no dust layer underneath, but there is dust layer next to it.

..."Explain..." "Explain that this table was originally here." "Shouldn't there be an extra table? No!" Liu Mengchao reacted immediately. "At this time last year, there was already a teacher."

This teacher should have been replaced, or died?" "I'm afraid that's the case." Liu Ling raised his head and looked at Liu Mengchao, with a rare smile on his face, "But if the person replaced is not a redundant person,

, things related to him will not be erased."

"Then the name of the teacher who has left should appear on this class schedule now."

"But there is no such thing as the above. It can only explain one reason. Last year, this teacher died because of the curse of Class 3 of Grade 3, and was resurrected in Class 3A of Grade 3 this year."

"Since I am a teacher's concubine, my new identity can only be that of a teacher."

"Excluding the option of the Three Gods Pianzi." Liu Ling chuckled and said, "Then there is only one option left, which is Zhang Han, who is also a reincarnation person, our Chinese teacher this year." "I have probably guessed the main god's little one.

I'm thinking about it." Liu Mengchao smiled disdainfully and said, "This reincarnation died in this reincarnation world last time. According to the rules of the world, anyone who

Those who died from the curse may be resurrected and then enter Class Three for three years as redundant people.” “And in this way, the reincarnators can cleverly focus on the characters in the plot.

Like you said, through hints, the reincarnations worked in vain, and finally they all died here. He is really a master god who likes to play tricks." Liu Ling let out a long sigh of relief.

Liu Ling sighed on the side, but Liu Mengchao laughed.

I saw him pulling up a chair, sitting down on his own, and leaning back on the chair in a relaxed manner.

"Are you very proud?" Liu Ling's voice suddenly rang in Liu Mengchao's ears, but he sounded somewhat unconvinced.

"What's wrong?"

"I always feel that you are very scary. You can directly and psychologically analyze the tasks assigned by the Lord God and the traps he has set." "But I may not be sure." "No, this is different. You can set it up."

Set a goal, and all I need to do is run towards the goal you set. For example

If there is no goal to prove at the beginning, then it will be useless to collect more intelligence. In other words, "Liu Ling suddenly paused, "…Only you are indispensable, and if I have someone smarter than me,

People can completely take my place." "Such a compliment is really..."

Liu Mengchao smiled and shook his head. He knew that he had really frightened this little girl with a dual personality. Just like the lottery pool in front of him.

Pot amount: 750,000.

"I didn't believe your inference at first, but when all the evidence points to your conclusion, it really makes people feel terrible." After saying this, Liu Ling felt as if the strength in his body had been taken away.

I suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness all over my body.

"Don't be anxious and frustrated yet." Liu Mengchao laughed. There is another thing I think you should be able to think of. "Perhaps the mission given to the dead reincarnation by the Lord God is different from us."

"What!"

"Maybe he survives alone until the end, and maybe the reward is a real resurrection. After all, after all the characters in the plot are dead, letting us die one after another is what Lou Shen wants to see most, right?

.”

"So, from the very beginning, this person has been acting?"

"Hmm." "Economic man..." "Economic man"

"

"It is an economic term that refers to a subject who conducts economic activities for the purpose of completely pursuing material interests. People hope to obtain the maximum gain with as little effort as possible, and they do whatever it takes to do so. We can also call him a rational economic man."

"Finding that Liu Mengchao finally had something he didn't know, Liu Ling laughed happily. "Not only the main god, but also the reincarnation is completely consistent with this hypothesis. It can be said that this is a method of taking advantage of people's bad nature."

"Bad nature?" Liu Mengchao stopped talking, but his heart was full of disdain.

He suddenly had some expectations, looking forward to the performance of the professional fraudster named Lao She. Liu Mengchao wanted to know who understood people's hearts better than him.
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