MTL - After Two Lifetimes I Was Reborn Back Inside A Book-Chapter 73 Wear back the seventy-third day

The news of the Jiangchen Mathematical Contest Gold Award and the receipt of two pre-admission notices flew to the major high schools in Yan City as if they had wings in one day.

In an instant, there were posts related to this in the forums and post bars of various schools. Among them, a popular post on the post bar of Chenghua Private High School was the most popular. God didn't choose either, he chose—"

The words were cut off halfway through, and most people couldn't hold back and clicked in. Then, they saw two words on the first floor: "Go to me" and a candid photo of Jiang Chen's profile. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah

The people who felt cheated couldn't help booing, and some girls contributed their own photos, which caused layer after layer of ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, all of a sudden covered Up to a hundred floors, it was hung on the homepage for a while and did not go down, but it was not considered a hot post.

Up to the 300th floor, a floor manager said: The photos on the 166th floor, if there are not too many people in the background, it is completely a family portrait.

At first, the following floors were still full of scolding and photos. After a few minutes, many people who turned back to the 166th floor out of curiosity came back, and the style of the comments below changed.

Three hundred and seventy-ninth floor: The floor owner didn't say that he didn't feel it, but when he said it really seemed like it.

Three hundred and eighty floors: It's not just a picture, it's printed from a mold, right?

Three hundred and eighty-first floor: It feels a little strange... how do people who are not related by blood look alike?

382nd floor: True family portrait, if I didn't know that He Qianjian in our class is He Qianmin and He Qianyu's brother, I would really think that Jiang Chen and them are a family of five.

Three hundred and eighty-third floor: Upstairs, what are you talking about?

Floor 384: Go back to Floor 383. It is recommended to look at Floor 351, and then turn to the second page to look at Floor 166.

Most people who didn't know why saw this and turned forward according to the prompts. After reading what was said on the 351st floor, they still felt strange, but when they saw the photos on the 166th floor, the strangeness was added. subtle.

The one hundred and sixty-sixth floor is a photo. The background of the photo is the street in front of Colonel Yanyi. It was probably taken secretly. The distance is a bit far, but the picture is very clear: two teenagers are facing the camera sideways, one slightly The boy pursed his lips slightly and curled his lips slightly. The boy who pursed his lips hugged his chest with a straight face, while the boy who smiled gently looked down at the girl holding his arm. The girl raised her head with a bright smile and didn't know what she was talking about. Not far away, there was a couple with outstanding temperament standing there, looking at the three of them with a smile.

I don’t know if it’s preconceived or not, all those who come back from behind and see this photo will unconsciously have three words in their minds: family portrait.

Three hundred and ninetieth floor: I just discovered that He Qianmin and Jiang Chen look so much alike.

Three hundred and ninety-first floor: Oh my god, this is too much alike, and it's not just like He Qianmin, but also like my sister. The eyes of my sister and Jiang Shen's eyes are printed out of the same mold.

Floor 392: [Photo] Facts have proved that not only the portraits of He Qianmin and Jiang Chen, but Jiang Chen's appearance is a combination of Mr. He and Mrs. He. I put Jiang Chen, Mr. He and Mrs. He together When P is together, everyone look at the red and blue lines I circled. The red line is where the portraits of Jiang Chen and Mrs. He are, and the blue line is where the portraits of Jiang Chen and President He are. What is the relationship between Jiang Chen and the He family? Feel free to testify. .

Three hundred and ninety-third floor: The brothers upstairs are amazing.

Three hundred and ninety-fourth floor: Simply put, the eyebrows and eyes are almost exactly the same as Mr. He's. Although there is only one pear dimple at the corner of the mouth, the tall nose bridge and delicate lip shape really look like Mrs. He. Let me whisper, why are you so so After a comparison, I suddenly found that only He Qianjian didn't look like the He family...

Three hundred and ninety-fifth floor: Whispered with the upstairs...

Three hundred and ninety-sixth floor: +10000086

Three hundred and ninety-seventh floor: You guys are really brave, but... I dare not say it.

Three hundred and ninety-eighth floor: I have a bold idea. If He Qianjian and Jiang Chen's identities are switched, everything seems to be in harmony.

Three hundred and ninety-ninth floor: Upstairs is really bold [hold fists]

Four hundredth floor: This building is a bit crooked.

401st Floor: [Photo][Photo] Jiangchen's family portrait and He's family portrait, I switched sides between He Qianjian and Jiang Chen, and as a result—I feel like I discovered some big secret.

Four hundred and second floor: Damn it!

403F: What's going on... Oh my god, I have an idea in my mind, but I don't dare to think about it, it's too dramatic.

404th floor: I suspect that the upstairs has the same idea as me.

Four hundred and fifth floor: +1

406th Floor: There is no evidence that you are just guessing here. Do you know that it is easy to affect the two parties involved. If it is fake, are you responsible?

4807F: What more evidence do you need? The above two photos are not enough?

Four hundred and eighth floor: What if it is true? Maybe the He family has to thank us.

Four hundred and ninth floor: I know what evidence the upstairs wants, so I just want to know, can the He family see this post? If I see it, I'll definitely check it out...

Four hundred and tenth floor: If He Qianjian wasn't from the He family...

Four hundred and eleventh floor: Damn, climbing down the stairs, I feel like I have witnessed a big gossip about a wealthy family, I must save this post, and wait for the result!

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In less than an hour, this post has covered more than a thousand layers, and the popularity has been spreading on the homepage for a long time. It has been spread ten times and hundreds of times. By the time school is over, this post has been known to almost everyone in Chenghua.

He Qianjian only found out about this post after school. Today is the day when the results of the competition came out. Although he had prepared himself mentally when he gave up the exam, he learned that Jiang Chen was admitted to Yan University and Hua University at the same time. When he received the notice, he still couldn't hide his gloomy expression.

Sitting in the classroom, the others were discussing which school Jiang Chen would choose. When they mentioned him, their tone was full of admiration and envy. Occasionally, there would be a few cryptic glances over them, with unclear meanings. He Qianjian didn't want to know what was going on in their eyes. What is it? Jiang Chen, who was even more unwilling to continue to listen to his ears, asked for leave and went to the infirmary on the grounds that he was not feeling well. He didn't go back to the classroom to pick up his schoolbag until after school.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the classroom, the students who hadn't left all looked at him. These people had different expressions, and their eyes were different from when they saw him in the classroom in the afternoon. For no reason, He Qianjian felt a sense of displeasure in his heart. Good feeling.

Next, a mobile phone handed over by a boy with whom he had a good relationship proved his intuition.

He Qianjian quickly pressed the down button on the slider phone. Amid the "click" sound of friction on the keyboard, he could have maintained a calm expression, but the more he turned back, the harder it was to conceal the change in his expression. By the time of the fourth page, the veins on his wrists were already bulging, his face was blue and pale, and he almost broke the slide cover of his phone.

A classmate not far away lowered his voice and said to his deskmate: "I've never seen He Qianjian with such an ugly expression."

The deskmate covered his mouth with his hands and leaned over, lowering his voice: "If the post is true, his expression will be a hundred times uglier than this..."

"Then he must not be crazy—"

With a bang, the phone hit the ground and shattered.

The owner of the mobile phone widened his eyes, and said anxiously: "He Qianjian, what do you mean, you can use my mobile phone to vent your anger? Do you know that this is the new one I just bought—"

"To shut up!"

He Qianjian yelled angrily, clenched his hands into fists, his chest heaved violently, and his eyes were sombre that they were almost spiteful.

The boy whose phone was smashed was holding back his mouth full of swear words, but when he saw this, he took a step back and swallowed all the words that came to his lips. The others were also startled by He Qianjian's expression at this time. For a while, the classroom was so quiet that only He Qianjian's rapid breathing remained.

After about half a minute, He Qianjian didn't know what to think, and rushed out, leaving behind a quickly disappearing figure of the students in his class.

A girl patted her chest with lingering fear: "Oh my god, with He Qianjian's expression just now, I thought he was going to kill someone."

"I was also shocked." Another person said: "I've never seen him like this before. Is that post real or fake?"

"Even if it's true, He Qianjian himself doesn't know it. Anyone who sees someone saying that he was not born to his parents should find it hard to accept."

"Does he have an unacceptable expression?" A boy made a gesture of cutting his neck: "I think he is trying to kill someone."

"You say... is He Qianjian really..."

"In terms of appearance, he really doesn't look like the He family, but this kind of thing is uncertain. I think those people are just blindly analyzing the conditions in my family. I have a physical examination every year, let alone the He family. He Qianjian is not the He family. , should have been discovered by now."

"that's true…"

"Okay, it's none of our business anyway, it's almost seven o'clock, and it's going to be late for self-study soon, and it's too late if you don't eat."

…

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when Jiang Chen found out about this post.

He seldom spends time with He Qianmin during this time, and today happened to be free. After having dinner with He Qianmin, he helped him check the Olympiad questions accumulated during this period in his rented house. By the way Explain the problem that he finds difficult.

When Jiang Chen was checking the test book, He Qianmin was doing the test questions, and the mobile phone next to him buzzed from time to time.

"Take a break." Jiang Chen put down the title book and said, "Your phone keeps ringing, maybe someone is looking for you urgently, so you should reply first."

He Qianmin didn't care: "What can I do? I'm just talking nonsense every day, so I might as well do a few more questions."

Jiang Chen took out his pen, and said in an unquestionable tone, "Take a break."

He Qianmin picked up the phone obediently, but did not look at the screen: "Brother, are you going to choose Huada or Yanda?"

"Yan Da."

"I guessed it." He Qianmin raised his brows, and said in a rather smug tone: "I will also choose Yanda at that time."

Jiang Chen smiled: "I'll wait for you."

He Qianmin casually glanced at the screen, and complained while typing: "I knew they had nothing to do with me, and it was something from Chenghua's post bar. They sent me a post before, so boring. I don't even—"

His voice stopped abruptly, and Jiang Chen asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

He Qianmin shook his head and stared at the post. It was not until a few minutes later that he raised his head and stared at Jiang Chen closely, as if he could see a flower on his face.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chen noticed that He Qianmin's expression was wrong, and asked.

He Qianmin didn't speak, but handed the phone to Jiang Chen.

What Jiang Chen saw was the fourth page that He Qianmin had just turned to. He didn't need to turn forward to know the reason for He Qianmin's weird expression.

"Brother..." He Qianmin looked at Jiang Chen without blinking, his voice was a little excited: "Is it possible that this post is true?"

Jiang Chen lowered his eyes and said, "What do you think?"

The excitement when I saw the post for the first time gradually calmed down, He Qianmin shook his head: "I don't know..."

He hoped it was true, but he heard that when He Qianjian was born, because his grandfather did not approve of his parents' marriage, when the family accepted his mother, He Qianjian did a paternity test. At that time, He Qianjian had been three months old. When you grow up, even if the hospital makes a mistake, the result of the paternity test cannot be wrong.

Seeing his depressed expression, Jiang Chen rubbed his head, and said in a gentle voice, "Whether you are related by blood or not, I regard you as my own brother, and I believe you are the same. If so, why bother with this?"

He Qianmin pursed his lips, nodded after a few seconds of silence, picked up the phone and said, "I sent this post to my dad, whether it's true or not, this matter is a big deal, I have to..." He After a pause, he turned his phone screen to Jiang Chen and said, "The post was deleted."

Jiang Chen's eyes fell on the words "this post has been deleted", and the doubts in his heart disappeared. It seems that He Qianjian just saw this post.

He Qianmin frowned: "I haven't sent it to my dad yet...Brother, who do you think will delete it?"

"This question will be discussed after you finish these few questions." Jiang Chen took the question booklet, put it in front of He Qianmin, raised his hand and looked at the time: "Sixty minutes, start counting."

"Brother..." Jiang Chen raised his eyes, and He Qianmin pursed his lips tightly: "Okay."