"Humm, ha, ha, ha, ha......"

Xiang Yu stood up, panting quickly and vigorously as he touched his body, first his head, then his neck, his shoulders, and then all the way down. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Why, wasn't I flying backwards just now? Why suddenly there was a place to stand? Why was I able to see the dragon in its entirety......

"What's wrong? Nightmares?"

Hearing a somewhat familiar voice, Xiang Yu realized that he was not alone.

While breathing rapidly, he looked to the left, and Xiang Yu found that he couldn't see clearly, as if the glasses were not there.

The person next to him handed the glasses to him, and Xiang Yu put them on his face.

"Thank you. As he spoke, Xiang Yu looked to his side.

Left, front, right, bow, back.

Repeating it again, blinking vigorously, it still didn't change.

This is a very common junior high school or high school classroom in China, with four groups horizontally, seven to eight rows of tables and chairs, all bright yellow double tables. Huge dark green magnetic chalkboard at the front and back. The upper part of the left and right walls is white, and the bottom half is green. There is a door on the left and in the front and back, all of which are tightly closed. In the middle of the classroom, there are two aphorisms hanging on both sides of the wall, and the one on the left is: There is a road for the road in the book mountain, and there is no end to the sea of learning. -- Han Yu. On the right is: My life has an end, and there is no end to knowledge. - Zhuangzi.

Xiang Yu looked up at the ceiling, and the harsh glow of the fluorescent lamp made his eyes have to narrow slightly. The bright fluorescent lamp had a yellow glow in his eyes, and after a while, the aperture became like a rainbow.

What the hell is going on? Is it a dream? If so, is it a dream back to my high school days, or am I dreaming for more than 10 years? However, if it were a dream, it would all too be too real. Or maybe it's reborn.

Thinking of these two words, Xiang Yu suddenly became excited, after all, he has read a lot of novels about rebirth, and it is impossible to say that he has never been YY at all. However, even though he was very excited in his heart, he still did not dare to show it, he was still calm, calm, and expressionless. Maybe it's the weird experience before, whether it's a dream or a reality, it's too unbelievable. So much so that now he can't tell whether this is reality or a dream, and he can't believe what is in front of him.

Anyway, let's verify it first. While thinking about it in his heart, Xiang Yu took action.

"Bang!"

A loud voice rang out. Xiang Yu uses a classic head hammer in the style of Sakuragi Hanamichi, one of the protagonists of the classic cartoon "Slam Dunk", and usually Sakuragi uses this same move for the floor of the basketball court, or on the forehead of Akagi Goken. Xiang Yu used this trick on the desk in front of him, and while sitting down hard, he took advantage of the situation to accurately imprint his forehead on the table. Although the stacks of books in front of the desk blocked Xiang Yu, a loud sound suddenly came out in the classroom with a whispering sound, which still attracted a lot of eyes and looked in his direction.

It hurts! But it's not enough. Xiang Yu thought as he continued to hit the table hard.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Still not awake.

Just when Xiang Yu was thinking about whether to continue using the head hammer, the classroom that was almost smelling a pin drop because he was attracted to him just now returned to its previous liveliness.

"It's the Overlord of Chu again, and his frequency is getting higher and higher. If this continues, I will suspect that there is another mental problem in our class. ”

"It's not! I finally waited for the arts and sciences to be classified, Chu Hao was not with us anymore, and Chu Bawang was like this again. Alas—speaking of which, they all have the surname Chu?"

"Don't tease me, the king of Chu is not surnamed Chu. ”

……

Obviously, they were all laughing in a low voice, and they were not close to Xiang Yu, but the strange thing was that he heard this whisper clearly.

Strange, how did my hearing become so good?

Xiang Yu raised his left hand suspiciously, intending to rub his ears.

He didn't rub his ears, and when he was halfway up, a hand reached out next to him and grabbed him.

"Ayu, don't be like this, don't hurt yourself anymore. The man sitting next to Xiang Yu spoke.

"yes, yes. You're always like this, although we're a little scared, but we also feel sorry for you, stop torturing yourself. At the same time as the two female voices behind him sounded, two more hands were placed on his left arm, seemingly to prevent him from continuing to hurt himself.

"Chen Shao, Xiaoqin, Xiaojuan, thank you. Xiang Yu nodded vigorously and said, "I won't hurt myself anymore, thank you very much." Now I just want to rub my ears and my ears are a little itchy. ”

"Okay, okay, if only you could figure it out. There's really no point in hurting yourself. The three of them withdrew their hands slightly in embarrassment.

Not only the three people next to him and behind him, but most of the other people in this classroom are familiar to Xiang Yu. It's not just people who are familiar, but everything around them. Although I remember that this was the person and thing I remembered more than 10 years ago, as my eyes swept around, everything that had been blurred gradually became clearer little by little.

The two aphorisms were selected by him and the fat man, the squad leader in his first year of high school, and the water dispenser on the right side of the blackboard in front of him was also bought by a group of them. The blue and white sportswear on his body, although it is very ugly, is a rare and vivid color in distant memories. Most of the people in the classroom were classmates from their first year of high school, and most of them still remember their names. The rest of the people came after the class, and because after the class, his mind was completely absent from studying and class, so even if the memory came out clearly, he was still very unfamiliar with them.

The memories of more than 10 years cannot be dreams, dreams are usually absurd and weird. And in those 10 years, I didn't have any strange experiences, everything was ordinary, the life of an ordinary person. And people usually can't remember their dreams clearly, let alone describe them accurately and clearly, and I can remember everything I have lived and experienced clearly. Rebirth, then, is the only possibility. After all, as Conan said, there is only one truth, and if you exclude the possibility of a dream, you can only be reborn. Let's check it out now.

The more he thought about it, the more Xiang Yu believed that this was not a dream.

"Chen Shao, what time is it? Xiang Yu looked at the table on his left, who was slightly shorter than him.

Chen Shao, the correct pronunciation seems to be how much less, but because most of the schools use nicknames, abbreviations, everyone calls him the young master. He works hard to study and has a clear goal, and he and Xiang Yu are completely different people. In Xiang Yu's memory, his efforts have also paid off. And Xiang Yu also attended his wedding.

"There is still half an hour to go to the evening self-study, what's the matter? Are you hungry? Do you want to eat late now?" Seeing that Xiang Yu really didn't continue to hurt himself, Chen Shao laughed happily.

Anyway, he has been at the same table for more than a year, and he has a deep friendship at the same table, and Chen Shao is also very happy for him when he sees Xiang Yu's sudden change.

"Is that 21:30? Xiang Yu muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?"

"Ah...... Nothing, what I want to ask is what day is it?"

Chen Shao looked at Xiangyu with a slightly strange expression. put his hand on Xiang Yu's shoulder and said seriously: "You really don't want to continue to stay up all night, you haven't slept well for more than a month." Now it seems that the consequences of your continuous all-nighters during this period are not only emaciated and sluggish, but also that the reversal of day and night has made your memory worse. If you go on like this, you're going to die. ”

"Ahh......h I know. Not anymore, and I'm not going to go on like this anymore. I've also reached my limit, and I can feel, like you said, that I'm going to die if I stay all night. ”

Xiang Yu was embarrassed. More than a month of continuous all-nighters, almost a semester of intermittent all-nighters, which he remembers more than 10 years ago. Now that he was suddenly brought up, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into. This kind of youthful frivolity, or should I say that the stupid behavior of youth, has had a shameful memory that has been a lifetime in my life.

"It's good that you understand, it's only the first semester of the second year of high school, work hard and work hard to get into a good university. Chen Shao happily patted Xiang Yu's shoulder.

"Well- you'd better tell me today's date first. ”

"Haha. Chen Shao withdrew his hand with embarrassment, and said: "It seems that the sleep just now really made you sleep, today is November 13, 2004, tonight's self-study is the math teacher Mr. Jin, he drank wine, came to go back first, and now he may be in the office." ”

"Oh, okay. Thank you. I did have a long, long dream just now, and after too much time in the dream, I woke up and couldn't remember it all of a sudden. Xiang Yu sighed while nodding.