Chapter 1 The so-called unusual

Chentai Middle School, the third year of high school, liberal arts, experimental class 2.

"Wow promise, do you dare to do a little better in the exam?" Since the representative of the Chinese class began to distribute the monthly exam papers, there have been crying, complaining, and ridiculing one after another. Most of them snatched the paper from the class representative's hand, covered the score with their fingers, and then slowly looked forward from the single position, only with the promise that his test paper was slapped directly on the desk, and he could only be put away after being visited, despised and envied by the neighbors.

"Everybody can do it. "I promise not to know how many times I've been surrounded by groups and asked how to learn.

"If you hadn't become the representative of the history class, I think his position as the representative of the boy's language class would have been withdrawn long ago. The same table stared maliciously at the representative of the "second millennium" class in the distance.

"Hey, do you expect us to open a small stove? I tell you that next time there will be no whole dormitory in the top 50 of the year, use the football goal!" The same table subconsciously clamped, the class representative of the upper bunk will always have excellent hearing, if it is not for today Friday, promise no doubt that the same table tonight will be better than death.

"Goodbye. ”

"Goodbye, see you the day after tomorrow. ”

On Friday afternoon, they left their boarding schools and returned to their warm homes.

The box was placed at the door, promising not to open the door, and directly took out a bottle of coffee from the school bag, and climbed to the rooftop of the top floor step by step. The lights are flickering, this sub-provincial city that is not a big one, also has a scene of "cars flowing like flowing water and horses like dragons" every day, thousands of lights are lit, and there are countless people's lifelines passing through the hands of Beludanti.

snapping his fingers, crackling and blooming in the air, I have to say that this feeling is very refreshing, looking at the world and pointing to the country.

The night is always a little different, the promise muttered to himself.

"Whoa!" "When I was a kid watching movies like "Alien", monsters always came out of people's bodies, and it was the feeling that Promise is going through now. The pain in the heart is hard to describe in words, the body has never been so stiff as it is now, the blood seems to be frozen in every vein, as long as you move, it will turn into powder. Something is behind it!

A huge shadow stretched out behind him, and the heart-wrenching feeling disappeared as if it had never existed. Promise eased his nerves and felt his body carefully, the nerves in his back were countless times sharper than before, and they stretched to places he had never noticed. Turning his head, a pair of wings made of steel swayed slightly behind him, and its roots were attached to his back, in other words, it grew out of his own body.

"It's not like I haven't dreamed before, but it hurts so much. Promise smiled cheekily and stroked the pair of wings, so calm that it was outrageous. Raise your head, your wings flapped powerfully, and suddenly took off into the air!

The huge wind pressure and icy air made him a little flustered, but after a while, like an eagle with wings spread for many years, he showed off his skills wantonly, and it must be said that he promised an innate talent for flying.

He stopped suddenly, his wings vibrating at high speed, and he stayed in the air like a hummingbird, and the tireless wings extended the time in the air for an infinite time. The wind speed was not low, and a cold air swirled around him, and under his feet was the human grandeur that could only be seen from an airplane, and the neon lights were like dust scattered by the gods, and the chaos was gorgeous.

Commitment to thinking about things, a very important thing. When he was six years old, his parents died in a car accident, and he was raised by his sister who was six years older and his brother, who was twelve years older. At first, they spent their parents' inheritance in a panic, and then the family was surrounded by walls, relying on the help of relatives and friends, and they survived year after year. Until a few years ago, my brother gambled on the future and started to run his own IT company, and with the technology of playing games with one hand, he embarked on the long road of the rich generation. The promised sister was admitted to Yale for a one-year exchange this year, and now she may have just gotten up in the distant American continent. And the young head of the family, in the past few years in the tempering of society, has almost lost all the dreams and enthusiasm of his youth. If he were to know what was going on with the promise, he might be like the parents of the protagonist in an old sci-fi movie, screaming "Monster, monster!" and cut off contact with him. For now, the only way to do this is to find a place to hide.

After thinking about it, he took out the birthday gift that had just arrived, and secretly cursed in his heart for changing electronic products that were faster than changing clothes. "Hey, brother, I applied for a stay this week, so I'm not going home. "Okay, take care of yourself. The calm voice on the other end of the phone was accompanied by the sound of a keyboard. Putting away his phone, he made sure he was in the hallway, took his luggage, and flew towards the high school campus.

"Whew!" The dark school infirmary was crowded with figures, and the sound of restrained medicine bottles colliding was endless.

Half an hour later, on the rooftop of the boys' dormitory.

The cold wind jumped on the rooftop, like a group of unrestrained children playing tricks, and the person who was teased was slightly hunched over, looking from a distance, there was no doubt that he was about to turn into a "woman's stone".

"Whew. The promise moved slightly, and looked up at the horizon, where it was already slightly bright, but the real sun had not yet appeared. Just half an hour ago, after a long period of getting lost, another tragedy occurred to the promised classmates who were disgusted that the top-down view of various buildings looked like a joke, and at the same time immersed in the fun of flying skill proficiency levelup. The moment the wings retracted automatically, his fragile little mind suffered a devastating blow. Thinking back to that feeling again, it's like millions of flying needles bursting from one place, piercing back and forth in your body several times in a matter of seconds, and countless small pains all over your body, which definitely make people feel the urge to die.

The endless cold wind seemed to stop for a moment, like a hand of fate suddenly descending on the retreat of all things, promising to turn its head to look at the girls' dormitory building due east.

Her tan hair fluttered in the wind, the fiery red morning sun rose from behind, she was shrouded in the most dazzling light between heaven and earth, incomparable, at that glance, you are the world, but without you, the world is just illusory.