1. Go back to high school

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The black field of vision gradually glowed with a golden light, accompanied by an excessive pressure on the body and a strong breathlessness.

Gradually, I have a clear mind in my mind, and I also remember what happened before, and I judge the current environment based on reasonable development.

If memory serves, she was stabbed.

Right in front of his house, he was dizzy from being a little drunk, but even so, his consciousness was also clear, so he could clearly remember that the man who rushed towards him had a knife in his hand.

Even the man's face was still remembered vividly, with a scruffy beard, wearing a black or possibly dark green jacket, black baggy jeans, and his hair looked like it hadn't been washed in a month, greasy and messy.

Speaking of which, this man looked no different from the occasional homeless man on the road, except that the eyes were impressive, and although they were bloodshot and tired, they were still a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, with thick eyelashes and eyebrows like sideburns.

But here's the problem, Xu Ziran doesn't know this person.

If you are familiar with it, even if you have only met someone two or three times, you should be able to recognize it, but this person, Xu Ziran can be sure, he should not even say a word to him.

I don't know if it was because she was thinking about it, she began to have a splitting headache.

Forget it, let's calm down and think about what kind of situation we are in.

If he didn't die, was he in the hospital? Or was it kidnapped?

But although the body is uncomfortable, why doesn't it feel like it has been stabbed?

Xu Ziran's thoughts were disordered, and he slowly opened his eyes.

As she opened her eyes, she thought that her body was now feeling more like a cold.

As her vision cleared, she saw a white thermos cup with a Snoopy print on it, and a ball of scotch tape the size of a fist wrapped around it.

Scotch balls are placed on Scotch tape, with a printed pen on the side, and a few tissues.

Xu Ziran: ???

Forget it, why is there scotch tape?

She hasn't played this since she graduated from high school, okay?

There is also a pen with this kind of print, who still uses it at this age.

Wait a minute, is she lying on her stomach now?

After being stabbed, she lay on the table???

In disbelief, Xu Ziran sniffled.

But the snot still flowed uncontrollably, so she subconsciously grabbed the tissue, straightened up and blew her nose.

This moment seemed to blow out all the paste in her brain, and she looked around, then dumbfounded.

In front of him is a smooth blackboard, with a few English letters written on it, and on the white wall above the blackboard is a wall clock that will not leave, on the left is "hard work", and on the right is "learning the sea is endless".

In front of the blackboard sat a young but stern English teacher, frowning and correcting a thick stack of test papers.

Surrounded by rustic students who bowed their heads and worked hard to write, the scene familiarly seemed to be directly reproduced from memory.

――WH、WHAT?

What are you doing now, what are you doing now, and do you go back in memory before you die? Is it such a magical feeling to look back on memories before death??? But why the classroom? She doesn't have any attachment to her student career? And if I'm not mistaken, it's still high school???

Xu Ziran's brain was crowded with a lot of questions, which made her already overwhelmed brain throb and ache, and then she felt that her back was poked, and Xu Ziran, who had not been treated like this for a long time, turned around.

A face that was a little strange and a little familiar appeared in front of her.

Familiar is that the other party has been sitting behind him for three years in high school, even if he hasn't said a few words, he looks back with such a face, and he is tired of looking at it.

The strange thing is that after high school, it seems that I haven't seen each other for ten years.

Even at yesterday's high school reunion, this person did not appear, only sent a video saying that he had something to do in the United States and couldn't get out.

In the video, the other party is smiling at the corners of his suit and leather shoes, his eyebrows are stretched and his expression is confident, which is an obvious elite appearance.

But now, the other party is wearing a small sportswear with black patterns on a white background, and the collar of the sportswear is a shirt collar that is not flattened, and his eyebrows are slightly wrinkled and said, "Tell the truth, go to the infirmary." ”

Xu Ziran pointed at the other party with the tissue in his hand and said, "Cheng Haoyan?!" ”

Her voice, raised in shock, resounded in the silence of the classroom.

Cheng Haoyan loosened his frowning brows, but his eyes widened, and he looked at Xu Ziran in shock.

So Xu Ziran heard someone say sternly behind her: "Xu Ziran, what's the matter, I don't know if I'm practicing by myself now." ”

Xu Ziran stiffened.

- Self-study? Study by oneself?! Study by oneself!!!

She hadn't been cultivating herself for 800 years, okay?

Still, still in such an environment!

She trembled all over, and kept telling herself in her heart to calm down, but her head hurt more and more, and her brain became more and more confused.

- Reborn? Or is it dead? Is it a dream? Or is it an illusion?

Xu Ziran clenched her fists tightly, her nails embedded in the flesh, the pain in her hands calmed her down a little, but her eyes turned black one after another.

She didn't know if it was because of the lack of blood supply to her brain caused by her heart rush, or if it was because of the vertigo caused by a cold.

But anyway, because her face seemed to be red and white, and her lips were constantly trembling without blood, which frightened the English teacher on the podium who wanted to teach her.

"What's going on?" The English teacher walked down from the podium and came to Xu Ziran's side, then raised his hand and touched her forehead, "It's a fever, go to the infirmary." ”

Although she is usually unsmiling and stern and old-fashioned, she is actually a young woman, and when she sees such a student, she panicked, looked around, and pointed to a girl next to her and said, "Qiu Yurou, send her to the infirmary with me." ”

- Qiu Yurou?

Because of hearing Qiu Yurou's name, Xu Ziran's messy brain suddenly cleared up.

She first thought a little nonsensically, if it was ten years later, why would Qiu Yurou send her to the infirmary, ten years later, Qiu Yurou herself would be a doctor, and she would still be a famous genius doctor.

But cardiac surgeons, probably not necessarily treat colds?

She was inexplicably amused by her own thoughts, so she gradually calmed down.

After all, she is an adult, and she has been in society for a long time, Xu Ziran knew that she must not make things strict at the moment, so she took a deep breath and smiled weakly: "It's okay for me to go by myself, I'm just a little dizzy." ”

After the mood just now passed, her face tended to be stable, and her lips were not as pale as they were just now.

She stood up from her position, looked at the English teacher and said, "Don't be stubborn, I'll go to the infirmary now." ”

She leaned around the table and walked outside, still thinking in her heart: is this qiΔ“ at the moment, whether it is a dream or a reality.

If it's a dream, it's too real; But if it's true...... Isn't this scientific?

She opened the door and stepped out into the hallway, more awake and more realistic by the cold wind blowing in her face.

- It's not like a dream.

But when a person is in a dream, it may be difficult to analyze whether he is dreaming or not.

She leaned against the iron railing and looked out into the hallway.

The corridor of their high school is not closed, so with a slight probe, the cold wind will pour in, Xu Ziran didn't know what time it was, feeling the cold wind, but he suddenly knew that it must be winter, and the winter wind is different from the wind in early spring, it is with a biting coldness.

Not to mention, she also saw the bare cherry blossom tree in the atrium, the dark black note trembling in the wind.

She remembered that in the year she graduated, it seemed that it was about to take the college entrance examination, and the tree was removed, and I heard that it was because it died.

How did a tree that grew so well die?

At that time, Xu Ziran couldn't understand this matter.

It's like now, she can't understand how a person who lives well was stabbed and reborn?

Okay, okay, stabbed and reborn, she should have earned it.

Xu Ziran touched his head, which was starting to hurt again, and gasped.

Forget it, let's take one step at a time, whether it's a dream or a real life, you have to live well after all.

She was about to hold on to the railing when someone grabbed her arm behind her and shoved a scarf into her arms.

At the same time, the man said coldly, "The English teacher told me to take you to the infirmary." ”

Xu Ziran was holding a white rod-knitting scarf and saw Qiu Yurou with a tense face.

She suddenly felt amazing, she remembered Qiu Yurou as a twenty-nine-year-old girl, with long hair in the middle and a powerful aura, wearing a matte lipstick like blood, and always having a surgical scalpel in her pocket.

But now Qiu Yurou is wearing a school uniform, her figure is thin and thin, but her face is still beautiful, and her eyes are still clear, so although her face is expressionless, she also shows a kind of unstained dust.

A pitiful Qiu Yurou, Xu Ziran thought of this, and felt weird and a little looking forward to it.

She has almost forgotten what kind of person Qiu Yurou was in high school, and only vaguely remembers that the other party is a very good person, basically no matter what she asks, she will not refuse.

But at that time, the relationship between Xu Ziran and Qiu Yurou could only be said to be average, but after going to college, no matter how good the relationship was with other classmates, they gradually broke off contact, Qiu Yurou was one of the few people who kept in touch with her, so the two became closer and closer.

Although as a surgeon, the other party should be very busy, but every time he chats with Qiu Yurou, Xu Ziran feels relaxed and happy.

This is probably because they have a common topic.

However, Qiu Yurou at that time was already a royal sister who did not smile, and she didn't know what stimulation she was in the middle.

Qiu Yurou let go of her hand after Xu Ziran turned around, but she didn't expect Xu Ziran to naturally lean over and hold her arm, and her weak body leaned on her body.

Qiu Yurou didn't expect this person to be so shameless, and her first reaction was to push it away, but before she could take action, Xu Ziran raised her head and said softly: "Thank you, if I was alone, I really didn't know how to go." ”

Because of nasal congestion, the voice was thin and soft, like a newborn milk cat, coupled with Xu Ziran's petite figure and thin body, with a pair of big and round eyes embedded in her fair face, it seemed very cute.

Qiu Yurou hesitated for three seconds, then missed the best time to push away, and if she did it again, it would seem unnatural and strange, so she simply acquiesced and helped Xu Ziran to walk towards the infirmary.

But she still couldn't help but think in her heart: This person is so strange, he is still rolling his eyes at her in the morning, why did he change his appearance in the afternoon?

As everyone knows, Xu Ziran was thinking in her heart: Qiu Yurou in high school obviously had the impression that she was obedient and gentle and virtuous to her, why does it seem that she hates her a little now?

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