"Students, a new semester has begun, and some of you may have known each other in the same class before, but in order to better integrate into the group and get acquainted with each other faster, let's introduce ourselves. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info I'll take the lead first. Lin Qingyu, the head teacher with a high ponytail, said with both hands on the podium.

"My name is Lin Qingyu, my hobby is watching movies and reading novels, I am your Chinese teacher and class teacher, this year is my third year of teaching, and it is also my first time as a class teacher, my experience will be insufficient compared to other teachers, I hope to make progress with you in the next year, you can point out what is wrong! I'll try to make it right! After speaking, he bent down and bowed to the door of his classmates,

"Next, the students who started from the door side take turns to come up, come! Please, this classmate! ”

"Hello everyone, my name is Li Jian, and my hobby is playing basketball・・・・・・

The scene in front of her is still according to Ling Xin's "dream", the "history" of the beginning of the sixth grade of primary school.

It's just that Ling Xin at this time was already immersed in shock.

She's gone!

Ling Xin's big eyes widened, and she turned her head again in disbelief to scan everyone in the entire classroom.

I really didn't find it! Serenity! Tranquility is not there! The tranquility is gone!

"Huh? Xiaoxin? What happened to you? Erin, who was at the same table, sensed Ling Xin's abnormality and turned her head in confusion.

Erin...... What about tranquility? ……”

"Tranquility? Who is it? Erin said as she reached over to touch her tablemate's forehead.

Ling Xin turned her head sideways to avoid the other party's outstretched hand, staring at the other party nervously.

"Xiao Jing! Grew up with me! It's also from our class! Although Ling Xin deliberately lowered her voice because it was a class, it was not difficult to hear her nervousness from her tone.

"Anyway, Xiaoxin, are you okay? Got a fever? It can't be that you make up too many stories and mess up your spirit, right? Erin wondered.

"Make up a story?" Ling Xin repeated in a puzzled tone.

She remembers that when the sixth grade of primary school first started, she hadn't started writing books yet.

"Teacher Suixin, who doesn't know that you are amazing! Just a few days ago, it is said that the award of the Huo Zexue Literature Award this time will also be given to "Hundred Schools of Thought", and I can brag about this cow for a lifetime...... Oh, but don't worry, don't look at me as a bit of a talker, but I promise, I've never told anyone that you're a free teacher. Erin seemed to remember something, and hurriedly reassured.

Erin crackled and said a lot to herself, but Ling Xin, the only listener, was obviously not listening,

At this time, Ling Xin's eyes were still wide open, in shock.

My fifth grade in elementary school, has already started serialization?

Through Erin's words,

Ling Xin suddenly found that there seemed to be another memory in her mind!

It's like something you've forgotten about and someone suddenly mentions a word, and then remembers a whole bunch of memories related to it.

In this memory, I did start serializing works in "Spring" from the previous year, the fifth grade of elementary school, and I only met Erin the previous year, according to reality, this memory is real.

However, no matter how hard Ling Xin tried to recall, she could no longer find the memory that belonged to that friend.

Yes, in this memory, the friend named Tranquility, who grew up together, never appeared.

Including people who know each other because of tranquility, Uncle Ning, Aunt Ning, Ning Rou, Ye Jun, etc......

Never appeared in Ling Xin's life!

This memory was so real that Ling Xin felt that the extra memory was just a dream......

Because, only this "real" memory can explain why Irene, who was supposed to meet a year later, actually became his tablemate, and he was at the same table for a year.

The only explanation is that Ling Xin herself remembered it wrong, that memory was just a dream, and the people and things in that memory were just things in a dream......

But...... Obviously from reality, only "it was a dream" can explain the extra memory,

But...... Why is that relationship so real?

It's obviously a person in a dream, it's a virtual person, it's a person who imagines itself......

Why is that warm feeling, that feeling so real?

Why, after recognizing that it was a dream, the things in the dream would dissipate as you woke up from the dream, and then the mood at this time was heavy?

Ling Xin frowned tightly, her snow-white teeth bit her lower lip, and her originally ruddy lips had been bitten white.

The white right hand gently touched the position of the chest......

If...... It was just a dream......

Over here...... Why does it hurt?

Just as Ling Xin was immersed in her own world,

"Xiaoxin! It's your turn! Erin, who was sitting next to her, poked Ling Xin's waist under the desk, waking up Ling Xin, who was immersed in her own world.

When I looked up, I found that the students around me were looking at this side, and the students sitting in front of me, who had introduced themselves last time, had returned to their seats.

Seeing the eyes of the people around her, Ling Xin hurriedly jumped out of the chair, and walked out of the gap behind Erin's leaning forward body with her head down and walked to the podium.

Walking in the aisle is only four or five meters away from the podium, and I haven't taken two steps out.

Suddenly! The body uncontrollably, very naturally, as if it was a natural instinct to eat and sleep, stumbled with his left foot and his right foot snapped and stretched his hands forward,

Ling Xin only had time to "babble" and exclaimed, and fell forward to the ground.

At the moment of landing, Ling Xin, who fell to the ground in slow motion, had only one thought in her mind!

This pit daddy skill is still there!

What should not exist in "real" memories is still there!

Really! It's not me that's wrong, it's the world!

Ling Xin shouted in her heart.

Of course, on the surface, she was just walking on flat ground and suddenly tripped on her left foot very naturally,

Then, "babbling" exclaimed......

Then, "snap"......