If life is a blank sheet of paper, then the people you have experienced and the things you have experienced are like a paintbrush full of colorful paints, writing your own voice, smile, joy, anger and sorrow into your life.

These traces are called memories.

Have you ever wondered what would happen if you covered and overlapped countless traces of white paper onto a single piece of white paper? Or rather, what miracle will happen?

Wow!

A piece of white paper that floated from nowhere suddenly covered Suning's eyes, and floated away mischievously.

At this time, Suning was lying on the lawn 2.13 meters away from the flag-raising rostrum, basking in the sun, looking up at the five-star red flag on the top of the flagpole in a daze.

Sunshine, campus, pitch, lawn, and ...... The brand new high school diploma in his hand.

Suning looked at the graduation certificate, the red shell was golden, and a sense of familiarity welled up in his heart.

He slowly opened his graduation certificate, and there was a faint scent of ink in the air, and a brand-new gold-edged silk thread slid down to cover the first line of the name column, in the center of the word "Ning".

Is that so? Suning was in a trance, if he guessed correctly, the comment column should be "The student is diligent and studious, polite, unites classmates, and loves labor." ”

Looking down, a line of delicate Xiaokai came into view, but Suning couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Diligent and studious, polite, united with classmates, and passionate about labor...... From elementary school to high school, all homeroom teachers will write these routines into Suning's annual summer vacation student handbook.

But this time is different, there is only one line of small print in this red shell high school diploma.

"The student's surname is out of tune, and he wants to have a correct attitude, so that he can go further on the road to study."

Why does it feel inexplicably strange and familiar?

This feeling again!?

Suning is sure that he has obtained his graduation certificate for the first time, but where does that familiar feeling come from?

Suning subconsciously touched the watch in his left hand, and his eyes inadvertently swept over the dial.

10:08 a.m.!

How is it 10:08!!

Suning was startled, almost jumped up, obviously just looked at the watch just now, 8:05! How can it be 10:08!!

Is the watch broken?

No way! This watch has been worn for three years, and it has not missed even a second, how can it be broken today?

If the watch is not broken, then the time has indeed passed two hours, but I remember that I just looked at the watch, how could two hours suddenly pass all of a sudden?!

Where did this lost 2 hours 03 minutes go??

Just when Suning was puzzled, suddenly, a heart-piercing pain came from his brain, and a huge and messy memory fragment rushed into his mind!

He remembered!

The next second when he was lying on the lawn looking at his watch, a meteor flew through the sky whistling, and although it was daytime, Suning still clearly saw the meteor dragging a long white light tail through the sky.

Just like that, Suning only felt that the sea of consciousness was stuffed with countless memory fragments, like a dream, each fragment was immersive, Suning could feel his own existence, but he couldn't control his body, but he could understand that all memory fragments were his own experience, and all emotions were vented to him, mysterious and mysterious, and he couldn't retreat.

He can only persist and endure, fortunately, Suning has been tough since he was a child, and he gritted his teeth to survive round after round of memory shock, he wanted to faint, but it was impossible. On the contrary, the consciousness is becoming more and more awake, and the feeling is becoming more and more profound.

Suning tried his best to wake up from this state, but unfortunately, the huge memory fragment was like a shark that smelled blood, giving him no chance at all, rushing in and unable to resist.

From the lab to the operating table, from the battlefield to the prison, from the Pentagon to the front lines in Afghanistan...... Suning himself couldn't remember how many memory fragments he had experienced, but gradually, he discovered some patterns in these memory fragments.

It seems that the main visual of all the clips is a person, and that person is Suning himself. The surrounding scenes are constantly changing, and the characters are constantly changing, but from their mouths, they can clearly hear a name - "Suning"

Can one person have so many life experiences?

No way! It's just the only explanation, Suning is dreaming in vain.

But if it's a dream, the scene in the dream seems so real and logical. You can even feel the pain and spasms in your body. Normally, dreaming is absolutely impossible to transmit pain from the nerves to the brain.

It's not a dream, but what is it?

Suning couldn't explain the phenomenon that happened to him scientifically, he calmly analyzed, the key to the problem should be the meteor, he just glanced at it, but his consciousness experienced so many memory fragments.

Could it be that the meteor is a data sample collector in some advanced intelligent world?!

That's!

Suning's logic and imagination are vividly displayed at this moment.

In fact, Suning's idea is very close to reality.

This meteor is the data reservoir of the five-dimensional world, and its job is to collect all kinds of data from the four-dimensional world.

The world as we know it now is in four dimensions, with space as the skeleton and time as the axis, constantly reproducing and evolving.

From a scientific point of view, countless one-dimensional worlds constitute a two-dimensional world, and countless two-dimensional worlds constitute three-dimensional worlds, and it can be inferred that countless four-dimensional worlds can constitute a five-dimensional world.

That is to say, from the first sight of the meteor that Suning saw, from 8:05:22 onwards, all his normal time trajectories have been seen by the current Suning and are experiencing it.

In short, Suning's consciousness is experiencing countless futures from this point in time onwards!!

Of course, in countless space-time worlds, Suning is not the only one who has seen meteors, why is he the only one who can experience his future.

This can only be attributed to luck, who is called Suning's current position, which happens to be in a certain shaking space-time coordinate node.

And in the face of such a huge pie, Suning was obviously not prepared. He can't say that he has a bitterness now, and the impact of his memory has caused him considerable trouble. Consciousness is also somewhat blurry.

But one thing to be thankful for is that Suning seems to have realized what she is going through.

Of course, if he had a choice, he would rather not have this damn luck, after all, in Suning's opinion, everything is more like suffering and torture.

But no matter what, Suning's body and mind have undergone an incomparable transformation at this moment!!

Finally, the meteor still dragged its long tail and disappeared into Suning's eyes. The next moment, Suning's consciousness returned to his body, but all the memory fragments disappeared without a trace!

As if it had never appeared, Suning couldn't remember anything that happened to any of the memory fragments, but he knew very well that it was definitely not a dream!

When he saw the strange and familiar Xiaokai, finally a fragment of memory that had not had time to disappear came up from nowhere.

The memory is not long, only some fragments of Lingsan, but from the fragments, Suning learned that its owner is a world-famous professor of anthropology.

In other words, in a certain time and space, Suning's future is a world-renowned professor of anthropology.

Suning was dumbfounded, and couldn't see that he had the talent to be a top student.

Xueba's life is dedicated to the cause of science, and the specific work is continuous research, research, and research, and only a few fragments are mostly related to knowledge research. Like all scientific maniacs, cold, mechanical, and fanatical.

Suning was speechless, I really didn't know how I would become like this in the future.

But he should also be glad that Xueba is obsessed with human body, and he has a general understanding of the disappeared memory fragments just now.

The human brain is divided into the main consciousness area and the subconscious area, the main consciousness is in charge of logical expression ability, and the subconscious area is in charge of memory storage. When the main mind begins to work, it extracts memories from the subconscious mind and analyzes them. The extracted volume, often called living memory, is tiny and cannot store emotional memory, and the content is less than 1/10 million of the total amount of subconscious storage.

The research direction of future Xueba is how to expand the memory capacity of living surnames.

The memories that Suning experienced just now did not disappear, but were stored by the subconscious. The reason why he understands now is that the main consciousness extracts the memory bank of the subconscious, and the memory of Xueba happens to be in the memory of the living surname.

So Suning is lucky, because he not only knows what happened to him, but also knows how to activate the memory capacity of the living surname and take those precious things in his subconscious into his arms.

Only some special materials are needed. Suning pondered silently.

At this moment, a slightly cold female voice came from behind her.

"Suning! Take a graduation photo. ”

Suning seemed to have been immobilized, walking on the ground, not moving, if I remember correctly, this voice belongs to the owner of the beautiful small block text written on the graduation certificate.

In the depths of Xueba's memory, it is indelible.

After a long while, he slowly got up from the ground, slowly turned around, and looked at the person who came, his eyes were clear.

If all women in the world are graded, then Teacher He Xi, who has exquisite facial features, quiet temperament, talent, and a master's halo of the graduate master of the Department of Chinese at B University, is undoubtedly a goddess.

The goddess is mysterious, divine, and unpredictable, and even if she stands in front of you, you will not dare to raise the slightest blasphemy in your heart.

Beauty is her appearance, serenity is her heart, and her smile is her weapon. When the three swords merged, the goddess washed all the lead, the yellow robe was added, and thousands of teachers and students with male surnames from top to bottom of the first middle school were extremely devout and prostrate at her feet, willing to be sent by **.

As a goddess, He Xi is undoubtedly successful. With few words, a light surname, and no pretense to anyone, it conforms to any characteristic of a noble and mysterious perfect woman in a man's heart. What's more, young men at an ignorant age are already full of beautiful fantasies about different surnames, and the appearance of He Xi just fills this shortcoming.

No wonder in Xueba's memory, no one can replace her position.

Suning shook his head, his thoughts wandering.

In my memory, I haven't seen her since I graduated, and I didn't know until the class reunion that she left after taking Suning this time, and no one knows where she went. It's like suddenly appearing in Suning's class, and suddenly disappearing from everyone's sight.

Since then, there has been no news.

Looking at the face close at hand, under the sun, a layer of golden sunlight sprinkled in the long hair like silk satin, and the dense afterglow covered the delicate facial features with a thin layer of mist, which was a little hazy. A gentle breeze blew through her tall white dress, and also raised ripples in Suning's memory.

She smiled quietly, as if, stepping on the node of time and space, she gently walked out of the yellowed high school graduation photo in Suning's memory, without the fireworks of the world.

Suning just looked at her fixedly, his eyes were clear.

"Teacher He."

He Xi's autumn-like eyes cast a puzzled look.

"Can I hug you?"

After speaking, regardless of He Xi's stunned look, Suning stretched out his hands and threw himself at her......

Under the sun, Suning smiled unusually brightly......

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