What a strange person… Jiang Baimian muttered silently and walked to the parapet beside Du Shaochong.
Upon seeing this, Genava—who was behind her—suddenly felt like he could finally heave a sigh of relief. Although it was very simple and easy for ‘Xu Qiao’—who was also Jiang Baimian—to reach the rooftop, Genava had racked his brains and had done a lot of work ‘secretly.’
He tripped the running student and attracted Xu Qiao’s deskmate’s attention to prevent her from interfering with Jiang Baimian’s sudden urge to head to the rooftop to enjoy the breeze.
He pushed the workbooks in the hands of the two students and prevented Xu Qiao’s form teacher from stopping Jiang Baimian for a heart-to-heart talk.
He quickly entered the nearest classroom, found a chalk eraser, and smashed it at Deng Tong to lure the delinquent away to prevent him from affecting Jiang Baimian’s mood for a breeze at the rooftop.
All the calmness and serenity couldn’t have happened without the hard work of the person behind the scenes!
After arriving by the parapet, looking at the distant scenery, and inhaling the cold wind, Jiang Baimian realized that this could really make her forget a lot of her worries. It opened her up.
Yes, it was spring when we came in yesterday, and it’s late autumn today. Xu Qiao and Du Shaochong are still in their third year of high school… Genava took the opportunity to organize his previous observations.
As Xu Qiao and Du Shaochong were very outstanding students, it was unlikely that they would be retained even if they got into an early relationship. Therefore, there was only one answer: Time had reversed.
In other words, time in the ‘dreamscape’ was jumpy and chaotic. This matched the concept of a dreamscape very well.
After a while, Jiang Baimian turned her head and looked at Du Shaochong—who wasn’t far away.
The other party wasn’t surprised that she had come to the rooftop to enjoy the breeze!
What kind of person is he? Jiang Baimian suddenly felt intense curiosity. This made her do something she usually wouldn’t do.
She actually mustered her courage to speak to him. “Hey!”
Shang Jianyao—who was acting as Du Shaochong—turned to glance at her. “My name isn’t Hey.”
Jiang Baimian blushed and paused. “I know you—you’re Du Shaochong. I heard that you were transferred to our school during your second year in high school?”
“In the second semester of the first year,” Du Shaochong replied expressionlessly.
Jiang Baimian asked, “Where did you study previously?”
“Why do you have so many questions…” Du Shaochong muttered. He replied reluctantly, “I transferred here from Dajiang City.”
Dajiang City… Genava recorded this keyword. At the same time, he matched the relevant information: Dajiang City, Linhe Village, under the old pagoda tree at the village entrance.
This was another Buddhist Holy Land!
The red light in Genava’s eyes suddenly lit up as he came to a preliminary conclusion: Du Shaochong—who was related to the two Holy Lands—might really be the Kalendaria, Master Zhuang’s body of descent!
But why didn’t this ‘dreamscape’ produce any changes when I grabbed Du Shaochong and jumped off the building with him? This doesn’t make sense! Genava immediately felt intense confusion as if he had encountered a bug.
At this moment, someone entered the rooftop.
It was the delinquent, Deng Tong, who had been hit by the blackboard eraser. He seemed to have already beaten up the person who had ambushed him and planned on taking a breather on the rooftop.
Upon seeing Xu Qiao standing beside Du Shaochong, Deng Tong whistled. “Yo, she’s your chick?”
“I chanced upon her,” Du Shaochong explained simply.
Deng Tong chuckled. “Then, what were you guys talking about?”
Du Shaochong glanced at Jiang Baimian. “She asked me where I studied previously.”
“Tsk, why did she only ask you and not me?” Deng Tong wore an expression that said: “Don’t explain; explaining is only a cover.”
Jiang Baimian’s face flushed red. In order to prove her innocence, she quickly asked, “Where did you study previously?”
Deng Tong thought for a moment and said seriously, “Dajiang City.”
Dajiang City… The red glow in Genava’s eyes flickered even more. Why is there another one from Dajiang City?
At this moment, Deng Tong casually asked, “What about you? Which middle school did you graduate from?”
Xu Qiao—who was acting as Jiang Baimian—was confused for a second before answering seriously, “Dajiang City’s Elite Middle School.”
What? Genava began to suspect that something had happened to his audio capture device.
The next second, Du Shaochong and Deng Tong looked at Xu Qiao and smiled. “Me too.”
“I also graduated from Dajiang City’s Elite Middle School.”