Chapter 17: She Came Back to Life

Although he hesitated, Xiao Yusheng still dialed it back. The call was instantaneous.

"It's Xiao Yusheng, I'm your squad leader Sun Dawei!" Lehehe's voice came from the phone, Xiao Yusheng remembered this voice, whispered "um", and continued to listen to the microphone, "I deliberately went to the orphanage where you used to live, and found your former dean to get your number, you can make it easy for us to find it." ”

"Ah, what are you looking for me?" Xiao Yusheng wondered, in his impression, he was not too familiar with this class leader, and he still remembered that in reality, he was alone most of the time in high school.

"Yes, yes, it's you, I'm about to get married, my wife She Xiaotong said that I would invite you to our state wedding no matter what, if it wasn't for you who rescued me at the beginning, my wife and I wouldn't be together now......"

"Wait, wait a minute, who do you say your wife is?" Xiao Yusheng hurriedly interrupted the chatter of the person opposite and asked.

"My wife She Xiaotong, in order to save her, you didn't even come to the college entrance examination to participate, she has always been very guilty, and then she was adopted by relatives, re-studyed, and became my current schoolgirl, we met again in the student union, fell in love, no, I talked to her as soon as I reached the legal age of marriage, we discussed, we must invite you to the wedding, we have to thank you well......" The latter words, Xiao Yusheng didn't hear clearly, and his mind was rumbling, "Wow, this is not a dream"!

Xiao Yusheng calmed down his emotions and asked cautiously: "That, do you remember that my tablemate is Wang Yiyi?"

The other side was silent for an instant, and then it took a long time before replying: "Hahahaha, I haven't seen you for many years, Xiao Yusheng, have you become humorous! Aren't your tablemates the second in the grade? We also speculated whether you would be together in college, but then because of Xiaotong, you fell into the river and had a high fever, and failed to take the college entrance examination, and finally You Ying was admitted to the first university in the capital, I heard that now you are also in the capital, you can contact her!"

Xiao Yusheng calmed down and replied: "I'm sorry, now I'm not in the capital, I participated in a show, and now, in other provinces, I can't go out because of the contract requirements, I can't go out, I can't attend your wedding, but I'll give you money, I still want to congratulate you~" After speaking, he chatted a few words casually, played haha, and hung up the phone.

The dormitory was quiet, and his roommate Wang Yang was still training in the dance practice room in order to be able to get closer to his idol, and he didn't come back, and Xiao Yusheng was the only one in the dormitory at this time. The surroundings are quiet, and you can clearly hear your own heartbeat.

Xiao Yusheng let go of his left hand, which had been holding the jade pendant around his neck from the time of the call to the end, and quietly raised it to look at it, "Isn't this all a dream, I really crossed over, isn't crossing generally the routine of the protagonist in the novel? Could it be that I am the protagonist of this world, so I can cross? However, no one seems to remember Wang Yiyi, my tablemate is still the one before the crossing, but why didn't She Xiaotong die? I really rewrote history?" No, if I rewrite history, how could I still fail to take the college entrance examination because of a high fever? But if I hadn't changed history, why didn't She Xiaotong die? And obviously Wang Yiyi crossed with me, but during the competition, he obviously didn't look familiar with me?

For the first time in his life, Xiao Yusheng encountered something that he couldn't explain clearly with his own brain.

"How should I try Wang Yiyi, do you remember traveling to the past with me?" Xiao Yusheng muttered in a low voice, flipping through the hot search, in addition to other countries thanking country C for their help because of the epidemic, which country has left the European Union again, and the news that the people of country C are vaccinated for free, a hot search is silently climbing up.

Xiao Yusheng first rolled his eyes in his heart, and what story did he make up? While silently clicking on this news, the news of a marketing account occupied the first "Explosive Fruit Station" Different trainees "Linda Jin, the poisonous tongue mentor, is not a high caste in country Y, his real identity is a low caste, how much gold is the gold content of an international actress?

Damn, Xiao Yusheng didn't know anything about the high caste and low caste in country Y, clicked on the comment, and was popularized by the first one with the highest number of likes, only to know that there are still countries in the world that use high and low castes to distinguish between high and low castes, and when I saw the last sentence "Here, high caste, stepping on the shadow of low caste is an insult."

For a moment, Xiao Yusheng felt a burst of boredom, an indescribable emotion blocked in his heart, although he also felt that Linda King was a little poisonous, but she has always been fair and her acting skills are good, why ignore the efforts and achievements of others because of a high and low caste. The more he looked at it, the more angry he became, Xiao Yusheng silently withdrew from the hot search, and did not make any remarks, all the remarks at this time were pale, because everyone saw and thought differently, not to mention that even if he published something, it was just righteous indignation behind the keyboard, and it couldn't help anything, so it was better to close the microphone.

Alas, I don't know who will come to the dance practice room tomorrow to cheer the trainees and interact with each other? Could it be him? With such thoughts, Xiao Yusheng entered the dream.

"Why can you get his favor?" seemed to be whispering in someone's ear, but a certain Xiao on the bed had already fallen into a deep sleep and couldn't hear the outside world at all, leaving only a figure squatting on the side of the bed and muttering to himself.