Cheng Ran had to admit that if the woman sitting side by side with him was in college, it was definitely in line with the best imagination of the opposite sex in the college.

The clothes of this era may not be gorgeous, her simple blue sweater jacket, cropped slacks and flat shoes with frosty feet and necks exposed on the lower body, the closer you get to her, the more you can feel the sweet fragrance in the air, and the delicate face that is not carved and whitewashed, as if it only belongs to this corner of this classroom, a three-dimensional portrait in the light and shadow in this time and space fragment.

Cheng Ran had never experienced these things, and it was a mysterious feeling.

Just like the father trapped in the hypercube in the future in "Interstellar", the gravitational waves in the study penetrate time and space to warn his daughter in the past. He dialed the fate line of time and space, the mountains and seas reversed, he did not fail the high school entrance examination and entered the fourth middle school, but stepped into the first high school, his world was reshuffled, and the people he had met, the route of life took a turn at the same time, his parents, Xie Houming, Xie Feibai, Jiang Hongshao, Cheng Bin...... Those individuals, like a chessboard that crisscrossed and crossed, were re-disrupted and repositioned, and one individual embarked on a different trajectory, and even sat beside him at this time...... Qin Xizhen.

Cheng Ran has a kind of detachment that overrides the world, as if he has one more dimension than the world, which can interfere with and affect the operation of the three-dimensional world, and the fate of those people is like an invisible line, as if reaching out can take them in different directions.

But in fact, Cheng Ran knew that even if he had such an ability, he might not be able to get his wish. The consequences of changing and influencing an individual are often unpredictable.

It's like he and Qin Xizhen are sitting side by side. But in such a chaotic and intonable music, in the noise of the bass's sometimes chaotic cross-notes and the blind percussion of the drums, it does not conform to the imagination of beautiful things at all.

Then, in the midst of such noise, Qin Xizhen suddenly opened his mouth, "Cheng Ran, what do you think of life?"

Cheng Ran opened her mouth slightly, "Oh......", is this her trying to adapt to her role as a teacher?

He thought for a moment and said, "Life is like eating a box of chocolates of unknown origin wrapped in candy wrappers of different colors......"

"Huh?" Qin Xizhen tilted his head and looked at him, "It's kind of interesting, and then what?"

"You never know what you're going to eat next when you open the candy wrapper," Cheng Ran paused, "as if I'm ...... Got a cockroach. ”

Qin Xizhen's biggest characteristic of people is that she is good at listening, listening to Cheng Ran also thought about the first half, it is a bit like Bertrand Russell's philosophical meaning that she heard at the conservatory, but Cheng Ran said it in the second half, her eyes suddenly opened, this is ...... How do you describe it?

Qin Xizhen's face turned gloomy, and he slapped him on the shoulder with a wave of his hand.

Cheng Ran rubbed his shoulders, Lao Qin, you are very violent!

The corners of her lips lifted slightly, "If you were as honest and diligent as your grades, you wouldn't have suffered so much." ”

Cheng Ran disagreed, "If you weren't so small-bellied, we might be able to become friends." ”

Qin Xizhen's cat eyes narrowed, and he suddenly asked softly, "Which leg is better looking?"

If this soft cat-like voice were to be replaced by any situation between men and women, I am afraid that it would be difficult for people to resist and shake their hearts.

What's more, this sentence naturally substituted Cheng Ran into the shocking scene of Qin Xizhen's horse in the alley when he entered the first high school.

Cheng Ran almost used the concentration of the reborn to pull back his mind, grinning and revealing dazzling white teeth, "It's all good-looking!"

"Look good at your size!" Qin Xizhen's soft eyes instantly became sharp, and his right foot was raised to slap Cheng Ran's instep.

Seeing Cheng Ran frowning and holding his legs in pain, Qin Xizhen frowned and said softly, "Hey, don't pretend to be ......"

Cheng Ran bared his teeth, "Some time ago, I played football and injured my foot, and the physical education teacher said that it might be a little cracked...... Let me recuperate......"

"Ah......h

Qin Xizhen's eyes trembled, she knew that she had learned to dance, and she was actually meritorious, and a kick was still very painful. The key is that if Cheng Ran has an old injury, this will be a collision.

Qin Xizhen stared at Cheng Ran, she was melon seed face, but at this time, her cheeks were a little red because of fright, if she combed a lock of air bangs on her forehead, this appearance would probably be the same as the oriental porcelain dolls sold in the store.

The table was removed, and Cheng Ran was very insecurely exposed, "You...... What to do?"

Then the stool moved back, and Qin Xizhen stood up......

It's too late to explain.

Her slender body had just straightened in the air, and she was short, one knee landed on the ground in front of Cheng Ran, and she half-knelt down, and the ten fingers of her slender hands stretched out to grasp Cheng Ran's feet, "Stretch it out and let me see...... Slow to swallow your snail...... If it's swollen, you'll have to go to the hospital right away!"

The Conservatory of Music also has a dance major, and Qin Xizhen is an elective in dance, and she also has experience in dealing with similar sprains and even fractures. Her leg had been displaced from the patella and she wore knee braces for half a year. It also doubles the problem of burning leg bones.

"Actually—"

Before Cheng Ran could stop it, Qin Xizhen rolled up his sleeves and grabbed the seams of his trouser legs. The two white lotus-like arms showed blood vessels that almost showed the blue color of the white skin.

And then...... Thorn la la!

Beep pop!

Miracles are made vigorously.

Cheng Ran's trouser leg was torn open with his bare hands by the little Chinese master Qin Xizhen......

Torn up!

Cheng Ran looked at Qin Xizhen with a stunned expression.

His fluffy sweatpants turned into a torn bell-bottom-like crack, revealing a copper-colored calf. Then the pants hung down weakly, and the calves protruded.

Cheng Ran's calf has a stiff facebone line, and the key is ...... There was no sign of swelling on it, not even a red mark.

Qin Xizhen half-knelt and observed for a long time, and then ...... Half of her face was already in a gloom.

"Actually, what I want to say is...... Just be nice to me. Cheng Ran couldn't laugh or cry.

Qin Xizhen stood up, patted the ash on his knees, and pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, "Hehe...... I'll be good to you now!" "I'll be good to you now!" Qin Xizhen turned into a windmill and slapped it on his shoulders and arms with a puff!

The band's performance was interrupted by an interlude, and then there was the sound of tables and chairs and benches moving and crashing apart.

Cheng Ran jumped out of the classroom, and Qin Xizhen chased him to the door, gritting his teeth, "...... If you have the ability, you will hide tomorrow!"

Then, I saw Cheng Ran's trouser leg running in the wind, like a rice planter who provoked a buffalo in the field.

The band behind him had already leaned forward.

Her blushing face finally couldn't hold back anymore...... To the maximum, one hand was withdrawn and held in his mouth, "Poof!" Gotta laugh out loud.

Then she covered her lower abdomen, restrained, but couldn't restrain her smile, this look is very unladylike, very inconsistent with her image, but I guess I can't take care of it.

She is like this, swaying and smiling like a flower in the winter white flocculation of Qingyi.

Life is like this, every stage has its own stage of the process, and you will experience the painful growth of breaking out of the cocoon and giving birth. Remember what should be remembered and forget what should be forgotten. Change what can be changed, accept what can't be changed.

At least she is happier than many of her peers, and she can still work on the path of the music she loves, no matter what the future holds, it will still be the same.

Maybe maybe that's what she's going to live for the rest of her life.

She wiped tears from her laughter. I thought that this was probably the happiest day since she came to work at a high school.