Evolved From Polluting the World

Qiao Xun got up and left from the desk.

Step by step towards Nan Shizuku Hitomi, the sound of leather shoes hit the floor, making a thumping sound.

Nan Shizuku Hitomi's big eyes, which were inherited from her mother, were bent, and the eyebrows that had been trimmed raised a startling arc.

men... are ugly;

Evolvers... are ugly.

When two ugly things are superimposed together, it should be extremely sinful and must go to hell.

Heh, what Harumi said about this teacher is very different and special, which made her feel restless...

What's the difference, aren't they all guys who can't walk when they see a woman?

Don't they all use their lower body to think, even underage girls are not spared?

Really boring.

give up.

Seeing Qiao Xun approaching him step by step, Nan Shizuku Hitomi suddenly lost interest.

Come on, touch me, just touch me and you'll be kicked out of this school in no time.

disgusting man!

"Nan Shizuku classmate." Qiao Xun suddenly stopped and stood between the desk and the comfort bed.

Nan Shizuku Hitomi paused and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Xun sat back in the guest chair and looked at Nan Shizuku Hitomi seriously.

"Why do you hate men so much?"

Nan Shizuku Hitomi's expression froze, and she raised her chin slightly, "What are you talking about? If I hate men, will I come here to **** you?"

"I'm very reluctant to do things outside the scope of my duties, including counseling you on psychological problems. But I found that you seem to want me to be saved." Qiao Xun looked at her indifferently, his voice not emotional, "Why?"

"You bastard, it's so boring!" Nan Shizuku Hitomi stood up angrily, tidied up her dress, and was about to leave.

Qiao Xun did not move, the power of "Zhiyang" poured out from under his feet, spread across the floor, and firmly held the door.

Nan Shizuku Hitomi pulled the door hard, but did not move. She turned angrily and said aloud:

"Open the door!"

Qiao Xun looked at him coldly. He had to think about what purpose Nan Shizuku Hitomi aimed at him.

"Nan Shizuku-san, you don't just hate men, you also hate evolutionaries, why?"

Minami Shizuku Hitomi was shocked. How does he know what I'm thinking? Mind reading? what is this!

Of course she wouldn't admit it, and said grumpily:

"You are depriving me of my personal freedom!"

Qiao Xun generously admitted:

"Yes, it is."

Nan Shizuku Hitomi was very angry, "You! You will regret it! I advise you to let me go immediately, otherwise you will never be able to stay in school."

"Do you think that you can use the miniature camera on the necklace on your chest to record the picture?"

Qiao Xun stood up, stepped closer to her, and pulled the necklace off her chest. Then, in front of her, the tiny camera the size of a grain of rice in the pendant was cut out.

Nan Shizuku Hitomi's expression changed, but she still stubbornly said:

"So what! I didn't do anything, you have no evidence, so you can't slander me! Hmph, if you don't let me go, when I leave, you must tell everyone that you insulted me! At that time, you will have a hundred mouths. Can't tell."

"childish."

Qiao Xun threw the necklace to her, then returned to his position and said softly:

"Sit down and let's talk."

Nan Shizuku Hitomi pulled the door hard again, but there was still no response. She gritted her teeth and sat annoyed in the guest chair.

"Why against me?" Joe asked.

Nan Shizuku Hitomi snorted lightly, raised her chin, turned her head, and said coldly:

"I don't like you."

"This is not a reason. It is definitely not the first time you have done this. Before me, you must have framed other people in the same way, maybe, the teacher of this school."

Nan Shizuku Hitomi shrugged and said indifferently:

"They deserve it. Underage girls can't resist the temptation, they must be trash. Trash doesn't deserve to be a teacher." She licked the corners of her mouth again, her eyes misty, and said softly, "Mr. Qiao, I'm still a chubby girl. Are you really not interested?"

Qiao Xun sneered, "You are so ugly, I don't like it. Small chest, small waist, thick butt, short legs and big feet, dark skin."

Nan Shizuku Hitomi was stunned, and stared at Qiao Xun blankly.

Qiao Xun's sneering and sarcastic expression couldn't be more real, and he stinged Nan Shizuku Hitomi unceremoniously.

Of course she is not what Qiao Xun said.

But the truth is not important, the important thing is to let her break the defense. This mentally unhealthy girl who always enjoys hurting others needs to be hurt badly.

"Are you human?" Nan Shizuku Hitomi stood up and pointed at Qiao Xun angrily.

"Why, can't you accept the reality?"

"Let me out!" she yelled.

"Tell me the reason." Qiao Xun said, "Why target me."

"I told you, I can't stand you!"

"It's just the result."

"No! No reason!"

"Then waste it."

"Believe it or not, I'll call the police immediately!"

Qiao Xun smiled, "You call the police now, and I can call the police station immediately and say that I am dealing with a pollution incident. Try it out, the police are willing to believe you, or I, an evolutionary person with special permission."

"You're a bad person!" Nan Shizuku Hitomi pointed at Qiao Xun while gritting his teeth.

"Bad guy... What's the matter with this child's description? Nan Shizuku-san, what about the cruelty and viciousness you tried to frame me?"

"I didn't frame you!" Nan Shizuku Hitomi shouted: "You didn't even touch me, how could I frame you!"

She blushed, "Those stinky men were driven away because they wanted to **** me, it's their own fault! If they can resist the temptation, nothing will happen! I'm not wrong! You can't be so much To me! No way!"

She was trembling all over, squatting on the ground and her body was tight.

Joe Tour said:

"I don't care about that. Nan Shizuku-san, I just ask you one question, please answer me well. I'll let you out immediately."

Nan Shizuku Hitomi squatted on the ground and raised her head, choked up and asked:

"what?"

The corner of Qiao Xun's mouth curved,

"You're an evolutionary, right?"

Nan Shizuku Hitomi sank to the ground in a daze, lips parted slightly, trembling, unable to say a word.

This performance is already the answer.

"Let me guess. One day, you suddenly acquired a special ability, you were afraid, but you dared not tell others. This ability haunts you and makes you feel like an outlier compared to other people. You are very I hate this feeling." Qiao Xun said: "The psychological appraisal in your personal information shows that you are very good in the first year of high school, helpful, generous and friendly, but in the second year of high school you became silent and afraid of communicating with people, and in the third year of high school you became eccentric. , irritable, lack of love. Why do you think you lack love? Maybe you hate the friendly intimacy of others."

"You...why do you know?"

"Guess."

Nan Shizuku Hitomi frowned and sniffed. It was obvious that she wanted to cry, but she held back.

Of course, Qiao Xun didn't rely on guesswork.

It's just that when Nan Shizuku Hitomi was angry, she felt the faint mental traces on her body, and combined her years of psychological counseling cases to sum it up.

He has counseled many adolescents with psychological problems. At this age, they are the most active emotionally and interpersonally, and it is easy to have problems because of this.

Qiao Xun didn't press her any more questions.

That's not necessary.

He looked at the wall clock next to him and said:

"Minami Shizuku, it's half an hour. You can leave now. Oh, by the way, I will confiscate your miniature camera. I remember that it is illegal in Japan to install a camera without permission."

After speaking, he removed the "Zhiyang" energy from the office door.

Nan Shizuku Hitomi stood up without saying a word, tidied up the comfort bed that was messed up by him, and turned to leave.

Qiao Xun muttered, and knew how to tidy the sheets...

…

Nan Shizuku Hitomi left Qiao Xun's office and walked for a while. As soon as he reached the entrance of the stairs, two girls immediately surrounded him.

"Hitomi, how's it going?" The short-haired girl Huacheng Qingmei quickly asked, "That teacher Qiao, what did you do to you?"

The blonde girl Kanako Izumiya is of mixed race, and her blue eyes are very eye-catching. She asked curiously:

"Hitomi, why do you look like you've cried?"

Huacheng Qingmei stared and said, "You won't be bullied!"

Nan Shizuku Hitomi walked downstairs without saying a word.

"Hitomi!" The two of them chased after each other.

On the first floor, Nan Shizuku Hitomi turned around and said loudly, "He didn't touch me, not even a single shot!"

After that, a man strode away.

Kanako Izumiya looked puzzled, "What's wrong with her? Why does it feel weird."

Huacheng Qingmei said:

"Hitomi has always been weird." She held her face and smiled blankly, "I'll just say, Teacher Qiao must be different from others. Kanako, believe me, he must be a great person. Man! I want him!"

Kanako Izumiya raised his eyebrows, "Harumi, I didn't hit you, Hitomi didn't even touch you, it's even more impossible for you."

"Ton is too direct. Maybe Teacher Qiao likes delicate and gentle ones? With love, I will use love to influence him."

"You're so disgusting. Forget it, I don't care about you, I'm going to find Hitomi and ask."

After Kanako Izumiya finished speaking, she put her schoolbag on her shoulder and trotted away in the direction where Hitomi Minami Shizuku left.

The short-haired girl Kanako Izumiya followed slowly. She wasn't in a hurry, she knew where Hitomi would hide if she was in a bad mood.

Qiao Xun, who was off work, stood in the corridor outside the office and looked at the three girls who were leaving one after another.

He frowned slightly.

Perhaps, there are children in this school who, like Hitomi Nanshizuku, have awakened their talents, but dare not show them.

Subject to the regulated culture of hierarchical etiquette, many Japanese value groups very much. Whether it is in the workplace, at school, or in small groups of friends, they often choose to suppress some ungroupable habits in order to be gregarious.

When the knowledge of "pollution and evolutionary people" is not well popularized, the natural ability is the "out-of-group" factor for them.

Choosing to hide is excusable.

Even in a republic where the etiquette culture is not so regular and rigid, there are not a few evolutionaries who choose to hide themselves. According to the indicators of the evolution rate and the number of evolutionaries, about one-third of the evolutionaries choose to hide. Of course, these evolutionaries often lack systematic training, so their strength is limited to the level of initial awakening.

As far as the current international data is concerned, the evolutionary people in Europe and the United States, who pay more attention to the individual, choose to show themselves more. After all, they have a superhero mentality ingrained in their bones.

After work, Qiao Xun did not go to the dormitory directly, but took his employee card and went to the school library.

There is still no clue about the whereabouts of "Book".

But the world sand table kept telling him that the "book" was in this school.

"Book" stands for "knowledge".

Perhaps, it is a way to look at it from an intuitive point of view. There are many books in the library, storing a lot of knowledge.

The library of Morioka Chuo Private High School is open until 7pm.

Qiao Xun gets off work at 5:30, so he has an hour and a half.

At this time, there are students in the library reading, studying, doing homework and so on.

After entering the library, he "camouflaged" himself and turned into an ordinary passerby.

He is now considered a celebrity in school, and people come up to say hello wherever he goes. It's still necessary to pretend that he is asking this or that.

Walk among the bookshelves. I don't use "Zaiyin" to feel the dark side like before.

But with a heart of curiosity, just like ordinary readers, choose books to read.

I took a book, went to the reading room, and found a corner seat to sit down.

The night scene outside the window is not so prosperous, but the lights dotted everywhere do not show any loneliness.

While sitting here reading, Qiao Xun felt that he had returned to his original life. There is no pollution, there is no evolution, everything is ordinary, and every ordinary daily life is played out continuously.

Quiet and tranquil.

Life is completely different from the sea train.

Reading and watching, gradually, I entered the state. Following the description of the text in the book, I imagined a text world, immersed myself in it, and experienced it with my whole heart.

Qiao Xun sat quietly in the corner, seriously looking at the "Camellia Stationery Store" in his hand.

The wind blew across his face, fluttering his bangs...

wind…

wind?

The window is closed, where is the wind coming from?

Qiao Xun suddenly woke up, and in a very short moment, he saw a pattern of fluorescent light flashing on the desk in front of him.

It disappeared in a flash.

At the same time, the blowing wind also disappeared.

He stood up and looked around, "Zaiyin" spread and escaped in an all-round way, with no effect, plus "greed". The scope and depth of "Zaiyin" almost read the entire reading room inside and out, not even a speck of dust was spared.

However, the fluorescent pattern that flickered for a moment just now could not be found.

what is that?

He didn't see clearly because it disappeared too fast too fast. The moment the probe raised its eyes, it disappeared.

In other words, it disappeared the moment he detached from the state of devoting himself to reading a book.

Is it a "book"?

He couldn't be sure, because he really didn't see the shape clearly.

Although he didn't see it, it undoubtedly gave him a clue.

Whether it's a "book" or not, at least it shows that in this library, in this school, there are weird phenomena that occur because someone is very serious and focused on reading.

What type of pollution incident is this?

Qiao Xun then continued to sit down and read the book, trying to draw the fluorescent pattern out again.

But because I always thought about it, I couldn't concentrate on reading the book, and I couldn't immerse myself in the world of the book.

Even if he uses "Zaiyin" to control his thinking, and "sympathetic neurotoxin" to control the subtle functions of the body, he can't do it.

Once the perception of the "fluorescent pattern" is formed in the mind, it is impossible to completely let go of thinking.

Even if he really didn't think about it, the subconscious was "ready to observe".

He can use "Zaiyin" and "Sympathetic Neurotoxin" to control his active consciousness, but his subconscious... currently has no special ability to do it.

Human subconsciousness itself is a conscious instinct that cannot be actively expressed. Without the help of external forces, it is almost impossible to do it only with one's own active consciousness.

I tried several times in a row until the library was closed, but failed to elicit the fluorescent pattern again.

Qiao Xun did not force it too much.

If one road doesn't work, unless there is no other way, don't give up. Frequent manipulation of active consciousness is also prone to negative effects, resulting in loss of consciousness.

After returning to the dormitory, Qiao Xun carefully reviewed the experience in the library.

Summarize the keywords:

Fully engaged reading, fluorescent patterns appear.

Once the reading state is released, the fluorescent pattern disappears immediately.

Regardless of whether the fluorescent pattern is a book or not, this peculiar phenomenon itself is very attractive to explore and investigate.

He immediately entered the "tower network" and began to inquire whether there was such a similar phenomenon.

Soon, he found a public combat record—

[Combat record: CI-U-097312]

[“In the holy city of Jerusalem, we encountered a strange pollution incident. During the whole pollution incident, our control team never really saw the host of the incident itself, but it seemed to be everywhere. We eat, seriously When cutting a steak it suddenly becomes a broccoli on the plate and disappears again when we notice an extra broccoli. When we admire medieval religious images in a church it will It suddenly becomes the **** in the painting, like people look at Judas who betrayed Jesus, and when we stare at it, it doesn't seem like it ever existed. It makes us uneasy."

"Now, we have long lost its trace. There is no way to know who it is bothering there at the moment."]

This is a combat record that is not like a combat record.

There is no battle scene at all. It is a clipped scene of daily life.

But the hurried and low voice of the narrator added a deep sense of unease to the record. These unease seem to be able to pass through the boundaries of dimensions and come to everyone watching the record.

Could this combat record have anything to do with the fluorescent patterns in the library?

One in Jerusalem and one in Morioka, Japan.

Can the geographical gap between the south and the north be linked together?

Qiao Xun stayed up all night and looked for more relevant records and information in the "Tower Network".

Until dawn, no more was found.

Fortunately, it is an evolutionary person, and not sleeping at night has little effect.

Check in to work.

The first visitor to the office today is Principal Masato Fujiwara.

"Mr. Qiao, how does it feel to work at the school?"

Masato Fujiwara looks more energetic today. It is not easy to have such a mental outlook when you are in your 50s and 60s. His image is more like a popular film and television actor, with a straight suit and generous and polite gestures.

"Very, it feels good. This is a very meaningful job. This week, I met a lot of children who are confused and tangled because of the new era. I feel very happy to be able to calm their restless hearts."

"That's good. Please also ask Mr. Qiao to pay attention to whether there are potential evolutionaries in the school. Children of this age often do not face their special features very well. Even if they are only evolutionaries in the early stage of awakening, they are destructive in terms of destructiveness. It might not have much impact, but it could have a deeper social impact. It's often a conflict between the evolved and the non-evolved."

"Of course, I'll keep an eye out."

"Also, it would be nice if it didn't delay Teacher Qiao's own task."

"Will not."

Masato Fujiwara nodded, "Don't disturb Teacher Qiao."

After speaking, he left.

The principal gave Qiao Xun a good feeling. Empathetic and very thoughtful. The most worth mentioning is that he does have an extraordinary understanding of evolutionary people.

Is it really just an ordinary principal?

But he does look like a normal person again. At least, no trace of energy was felt in him.

Perhaps, non-evolved people can also have great wisdom.

Not long after Masato Fujiwara left, the office door was pushed open without a knock.

Nan Shizuku Hitomi strode in, unceremoniously went to the comfort bed on the inside, and then closed his eyes...sleep.

Man, when this is your bedroom.

Joe asked:

"Nan Shizuku, it's class time, why are you here?"

"I'm skipping class." Nan Shizuku Hitomi's tone was very natural, just like skipping school was something she had to do every day.

"So, what are you doing here with me?"

"Sleep. You made me sleepy last night and stayed up late."

"It's not my fault."

Nan Shizuku Hitomi sat up, frowned, and looked resentful, "You are the teacher. Shouldn't the teacher help the students who have gone astray?"

"This is not written in my contract." Qiao Xun lay on the office chair, swaying leisurely.

"What about your teacher's morality?"

"The dog ate it."

Nan Shizuku Hitomi blushed, unable to refute a word. He's so rotten, what else can he do.

She could only let go of her stubborn temper, stand up, and bow sincerely:

"I apologize for my rudeness yesterday."

"I don't need your apology. Your means won't hurt me."

"You look down on me?"

"really."

"you!"

Minami Shizuku Hitomi gritted his teeth. She didn't understand how there could be a teacher like Qiao Xun.

"I'm sleeping!" She got into the bed and covered her head.

Qiao Xun was too lazy to care about her.

There are problem girls everywhere, as long as you don't cause trouble for yourself, don't worry about her.

After a while, she got out and asked incomprehensibly:

"Why don't you ask me why I came to you instead of the infirmary?"

"Do not ask."

Minami Shizuku Hitomi felt as uncomfortable as a fishbone stuck in her throat and couldn't spit it out.

"The teachers in the health room will carefully enlighten every sad student!"

"I'm not a teacher in the infirmary. Is it good for me to enlighten you?"

"Snobby!"

"Thank you for the compliment."

Nan Shizuku Hitomi bit her lip and looked at Qiao Xun awkwardly.

How did this person become a teacher? It's so nasty.

She got under the covers and fell asleep.

Qiao Xun continued the work at hand.

Until the lunch break at noon, he looked up at the comfort bed.

Nan Shizuku Hitomi's heart was big, and she really slept soundly.

His fingers rubbed against the edge of the desk, and the energy of "Zhiyang" condensed into a small detonation space above her ear.

Bang!

Blast.

Nan Shizuku Hitomi woke up, "What's wrong, what's wrong!"

Joe Tour said:

"You should go, someone else will come to consult later."

"I want to consult too!"

"Please line up. Let me see, it will be your turn in two months."

"I'm stuck here."

Qiao Xun was also polite and picked up the phone on the desk, "Hello, is this the security room? There is a disturbance in Room 312 of the Administration Building."

"Don't!" Nan Shizuku Hitomi stood up and said anxiously.

"Nan Shizuku-san, if you have anything, just say it directly. Don't beat around the bush."

"Can't I be arrogant?" Nan Shizuku Hitomi raised her chin and said.

"Serving Miss Tsundere is not within my contractual duties."

"You only have contracts in your eyes?"

"Yes."

Minami Shizuku Hitomi was discouraged. She admitted that she really couldn't play Qiao Xun. Qiao Xun seems to be equipped with an all-round three-dimensional defense device, and there is no dead angle at all.

"I'm very distressed." Her tone dropped.

Only then did Qiao Xun look at her seriously.

To deal with such a bad character, you have to be worse than her. In short, it's bad.

Obviously, Qiao Xun is better than Nan Shizuku Hitomi in this aspect.

"The last day before spring break for my freshman year in high school, I remember March 19, I was reading in the library. I don't know why, but suddenly I have a special ability."

"What ability?"

"...I can hear other people's voices." Nan Shizuku Hitomi said, looking up at Qiao Xun.

Qiao Xun was expressionless,

"and then?"

"I was scared. I couldn't control it, I didn't want to hear what other people were really thinking, but I had to. At this time, I realized that the girls who tried to befriend me were just to form a popular circle, they The words in my heart... make me terrified."

"What is it?"

Nan Shizuku Hitomi clenched her hands into fists and pressed her tightly against her thigh skirt. She gritted her teeth and said:

"Some people want me to be disfigured, some people want my family to fall, and some people want me to die right away."

"why?"

"Because... the boys they like, like me. And the boys who are close to me, don't care what I think, they just think I'm good-looking, it's good to date with me, and they want to have **** with me. It's disgusting, disgusting. They all look so normal, but their thoughts are so filthy!"

It is normal for adolescence to yearn for the body of the opposite sex. It's perfectly normal for guys to want to have **** with pretty girls.

Qiao Xun has encountered many teenagers and girls who have consulted such questions before.

Of course, he can also understand Nan Shizuku Hitomi. Because in her eyes, the friendliness of her classmates is just a hypocritical courtesy, and her inner expression is jealousy and desire.

Joe asked:

"So, you don't want to associate with anyone anymore?"

"It's disgusting. I hate my ability. If I don't have this ability, I won't be able to hear those voices. If I can't hear those voices, I can have a good relationship with them!" Nan Shizuku Tong lowered his head, no Stopped sniffing, trying not to shed tears, "But hearing their voices makes me feel sick! Just thinking about those words makes me want to throw up!"

"I framed those teachers for this reason?"

"Don't all men like the body? Uncontrolled **** is a price to pay!"

Qiao Xun took a sip of water and asked with a smile:

"Then, have you ever met someone who can't hear your heart?"

Nan Shizuku Hitomi raised his head, "You, and the principal."

Hearing himself, Qiao Xun felt normal. But the principal...

"Principal Fujiwara?"

"Um."

Qiao Xun's eyes suddenly became sharp. This principal is really unusual.

"Then why don't you frame the principal?"

"He never approached me alone."

"why?"

"do not know."

Qiao Xun nodded, then asked:

"Minami Shizuku, you said that you acquired this ability in the library. How did you feel at that time?"

Nan Shizuku Hitomi's eyes were dazed, and she began to think about it.

"I remember...at the time...it felt amazing. I was reading 'Ancient Capital,' and then I really seemed to be a Chieko in it, going through those things."

"Very involved, immersed in it."

"That's right, that's right!" Nan Shizuku Hitomi said excitedly, "I don't know how long it took before I came back suddenly, and then I could hear the voices of others."

"Do you feel the wind blowing?"

"Um... I didn't notice."

Qiao Xun nodded and said with a smile:

"Nan Shizuku-san, thank you."

"Why thank me?" Nan Shizuku Hitomi looked at Qiao Xun curiously.

"The mantra, don't take it seriously."

"..." So angry!

Qiao Xun continued: "So, because you hate this ability, and then you hate Evolutionaries?"

"It can't be said to be annoying." Nan Shizuku Hitomi didn't know how to describe it, and his mouth was shriveled. "It should be... scared."

Qiao Xun asked with a smile:

"Are you afraid of me?"

Nan Shizuku Hitomi blurted out, "Ah, I'm afraid of others, but I hate you."

"Sad."

Minami Shizuku Hitomi showed a triumphant little expression.

"Okay, Nan Shizuku, it's time for you to go." Qiao Xun said, "There are other students who want to consult me."

"Give me your contact information."

"What?"

"harassing you."

"No."

"Then I won't go."

Qiao Xun picked up the phone and called for security again.

"I'm going, can't I go!"

Nan Shizuku Hitomi left angrily.

Then, Qiao Xun began to think.

The clues Nan Shizuku Hitomi gave him were very crucial. At present, it seems that her experience in the library is similar to what she experienced yesterday. UU reading www.uukanshu.com has entered a very focused reading state, immersed in the world of text description in the book.

They are all reading books. This made him even more convinced that the fluorescent pattern he saw yesterday was probably the "book" he was looking for.

How to make the "book" appear again?

He organizes information in his mind.

The world sand table, the root of the twenty-four worlds, is the element that composes the world.

"Knowledge" is an element.

So, why is "knowledge" the element that makes up the world?

As the saying goes, knowledge is the ladder of progress. Knowledge can record the world, revealing its mysteries in visible form.

The text in the book is the simplest and most straightforward form of knowledge.

Words can construct virtual worlds.

Can a world immersed in words make the "book", the symbol of "knowledge", appear?