Chapter Eighty-Nine: Super Intuition

The mother stared at Ping Yu for a long time before swallowing something, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, my little man is really smart! When you were six years old, our father who was a military representative went to the Taihang Mountains again, and after five years of climbing mountains and trees. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Well, well, well, after that, after another two years, we returned to Tonghai City with your father. Do you remember all those interesting things you lived in the Taihang Mountains?"

Looking at her mother's enthusiastic eyes, Ping Fu looked confused, she didn't know whether to say the nightmares or dreamlike fragments in her mind, and finally she chose to shake her head.

The mother seemed to be sorry and happy, and then she said, "Well, really, I don't remember at all? However, it's okay if you don't remember.

You grew up in the barracks, coupled with your father's teaching and tempering, of course, it is more likely to be a kind of inheritance, and you have really refined a special ability: at a glance, you can feel a lot of things that others themselves may not know. That is, the sixth sense is super strong. Sometimes, such as personality, fate, etc., you can predict that eight or nine will not be far from ten.

This is very strange, and it also acts as a doll head in the middle of a group of children. Of course, it is said that it is also because you have been calm and witty and have practiced good marksmanship in the melting pot of training revolutionary successors, such as children's sunshine homes or summer camps organized by the army.

There was a target shooting, training in the rifle subject. Do you remember? When you were thirteen years old, you said to the little girl next to you, 'I can hit that sparrow.'" ’

When the little girl saw it, there was really a resting sparrow on the branch in front of the side, about 30 meters away and 6 meters high. It's impossible, net bragging!

There was a 'bang', and the shots rang out and the birds fell.

The instructor in military uniform rushed over and kicked the little man lying on the ground and kicked you in the foot, saying, 'Who told you to shoot?

You little man was so proud at the time that he made a face at everyone. The instructor immediately called me to complain. In my opinion, it is said that it is a complaint, but in fact it is to praise. Do you remember, little man?"

Of course, Pingshu remembered this. Since then, my friends have said that I am a sharpshooter!

But why did she also know the story of the Tale of the Taira clan told by her mother? Since the mother told it so solemnly, it means that she has not told this origin story before. Could it be that when my parents were reminiscing about this origin story when they were young, they happened to be heard by Ping Yu? Just like others will never forget, she will also "pass the goose".

I remember that when I first entered the criminal police brigade, I was excited about the story of the Ping story with Ping Wei. How did I know about it? And how did I still think about the events before the age of thirteen? The fragmented memories are all in my sleep or nightmare, and I don't know if they are true? Or are they fake? In my memory, what I began to remember clearly was my mother's loving and beautiful big eyes that I saw first, and my left eyelid was still single.

Lately, why does my mother always talk about the past? Is it because Pingfu basically has no memory of the events before she was thirteen? So does her mother want to strengthen her memory? Her little things are basically heard and imposed on her brain.

As for why there is no memory, the whole family has turned a deaf ear to her inquiries. Later, she stopped asking, and only tried to find all kinds of fragments to satisfy her own needs.

Fortunately, she is smart and can remember everything that exists at the moment, and she has become a leader.

Indeed, since then she has a memory, and her brain seems to have a black hole that can quickly fill everything.

Sometimes, in the middle of the day, in the bright sun, she closes her eyes, and in the dark, she will see or feel a paradox, she seems to see a red picture, and the background people or scenery in that picture will be presented as if they were images.

As long as you are calm and calm, there will be this possibility.

Later, in the year of the college entrance examination, Ping Yu's college entrance examination file could not be found in the file file of the mathematics department of the famous comprehensive university she wanted to and registered.

By the time her college entrance examination file was finally returned to the "High Recruitment Office" from another unreported school, there was only one police university that was expanding its enrollment that had not yet been admitted.

The parents angrily rode in an off-road jeep to find the "high recruitment office" for evaluation.

After checking the file, it happened that Ping Wei's grades, age, height, weight, eyesight, and even Ping Wei's ideological character and family background were all qualified, and the "high recruitment" staff who made mistakes in their work strongly recommended Ping Wei's parents: "Just let her go to this university, and she will become a lawyer or a policeman in the future, which is very good." ”

This, at that time, was also a very fashionable, novel and mysterious profession, and it seemed to have a lot of development prospects, and the teacher Pingyuan immediately agreed for his daughter.

No one thought that on the way back, when the off-road jeep went up the steep slope of the big stone bridge, it happened to encounter an oncoming bus, and the car actually failed to brake strangely, and the off-road jeep was suddenly slammed under the bridge.

Pingfu's father and division commander Ping Yuan was also like this, and suddenly disappeared. Fortunately, his mother was only seriously injured, which comforted Ping Fu's heart.

Suddenly lost his loved ones, and had an accident for his own studies, the sixteen-year-old Pingfu naturally not only couldn't cry, but also had nothing else to do.

The extremely intelligent Pingfu willingly accepted his father's last wish and entered the police academy to specialize in law.

Now, the mother looked at the contemplative Pingfu and did not speak for a long time.

It wasn't until Ping Wei raised his eyes that his mother said, "Xiao Wu, your desire to go to college was indeed decided by your father and I without consulting you. We also know that you have always wanted to be a famous mathematician, but your father came from a military family, so he naturally longs for his children to recuperate and make a career in a militarized management unit. You don't blame us, do you?"

Ping Wei grabbed his mother's hand, and his sparkling eyes almost said everything: "Mom, look at what you said, how can I blame you two elders?—— to be honest, I am really very fortunate now, I am glad that I gave birth to a good girl under your knees, and willingly obeyed your teachings and decisions." Really, otherwise, how could I have walked into such a working environment and career that I may not be able to experience in three lifetimes than others? Think about it, I have lived at least three lifetimes longer than others!hehe~"

Somehow, Ping Wei's eyes thought of the decision he made that night, after Ping Wei walked away. Yes, this decision is not only given by Pingwei, but also the earnest residence of his parents. Say nothing that can't be disappointed.

My mother muttered to herself, and said with relief, "That's good, that's good! You know, before he died, your father grabbed my hand tightly and said, 'You must tell Xiao Yu about the story of my Hei family.' In the future, the descendants of our three brothers, that is, her beloved relatives and friends, let the little man find all the secrets of his life!"

Ping Xuan looked at his mother with blank eyes, and all that spread were question marks of inquiry. Question mark. Question mark.

However, the mother said nothing, and her eyes began to dodge the question marks. Question mark. Question mark.