Chapter 1: The Price of a Nap
The classroom is not big or small, and there are four ceiling fans that are not big or small.
One of the old yellowed ceiling fans was turning in a shocking gesture.
Although the old ceiling fan looked like it was about to fall down at any time, Hong Yi, who was in the middle of the old ceiling fan, slept peacefully.
Because Hong Yi was originally a person who was afraid of heat and short-sighted, this place where few people dared to sit on the podium was occupied by Hong Yi.
Of course, the teacher also persuaded Hong Yi, and he was not allowed to turn on the electric fan again.
However, as soon as the teacher left after class, Hong Yi turned on the electric fan smoothly.
Then I took a nap with my head in a very safe position.
And the surrounding students also dared to be angry and outspoken, but no one turned off the old ceiling fan at this time.
Because they are far away from this old ceiling fan, even if they fall, they should not be able to hit them.
Besides, the chance of this old ceiling fan falling is also extremely small, but it just looks scary.
This is from the information that it is difficult to hear from the incident of the ceiling fan hurting people, this kind of ceiling fan is still very secure.
And even if it really falls, it should hurt the nerd Hong who loves to read, does homework, and studies seriously.
So those students who were a little dissatisfied with Hong Yi must have thought so in their hearts.
"The one who stoned his turtle son to death, called him such a stinky fart for a day. ”
As for the reasons for thinking so, there are also traces.
If you think about a crane standing in a flock of chickens, what will those chickens think?
In reality, there is a positive teaching material of Hong Yi, and the school life of those students will more or less produce some not very good things because of Hong Yi.
Why hasn't the bell been ringing today?
It's probably a power outage.
Fart, the broken ceiling fan is still spinning.
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Could it be that the alarm is broken?
Isn't this clear!
Because there are only a dozen people left in the class after a batch of vocational high school enrollment, the discussion is in full swing at this time.
But it just didn't wake up Hong Yi, as for why?
Most likely because Hong Yi hadn't fallen asleep yet, he was waiting for them to calm down and then raise his head and listen to the lecture.
At least in terms of past experience, this is true.
It's just that today may be a little different.
Class!
Hello Teacher!
At this time, the female Chinese teacher who had already arrived on the podium did not rush to let the students sit down.
Instead, she frowned at her ordinary brows, and then pointed to the shocking old ceiling fan with her age-appropriate fingers, and motioned for the classmates behind her to turn it off.
And her right hand leaning on Hong Yi was not idle, she gently picked up the bamboo stick that served as a baton, and poked Hong Yi's left shoulder, who was still pretending to be asleep but might really be asleep.
Na Zhi poked and poked again and again, but did not wake up Hong Yi, but instead attracted the attention of the whole class.
The female Chinese teacher had no choice but to push Hong Yi with her hand with a helpless expression.
Gu Yao woke up
Gu Yao woke up
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A handsome boy shook his eyebrows and opened his jewel-like golden eyes.
Yao: Why did you wake up so quickly?
A hoarse voice with shock, doubt, and a little sadness came from the mouth of a white-haired old man.
Ahh
Hong Yi looked at the white-haired old man who suddenly appeared, listened to the words he didn't understand, and responded in a moment's confusion.
And the old man was also confused by Hong Yi's reaction.
But after all, the old man is also a character who has experienced countless ups and downs, and he also came back to his senses in an instant.
Immediately stretched out his hands of immortal wind bones and gave Hong Yi a full body examination.
Half an hour later, the old man exhaled slowly.
At the same time, his old face, which was originally a little sad, also showed a smile at this time.
And after Hong Yi was touched for a while, he also showed a frightened expression when he saw this inexplicable smile.
The old man also sighed slightly when he looked at this familiar face with an unfamiliar expression.
In Trump's words, "I don't know you're the one, but you have to pay for taking my Yao'er's body." ”
Hong Yi listened to the familiar country sound, subconsciously touched himself, felt the unfamiliar face, unfamiliar abdominal muscles, and was stunned for a while.
At this time, the old man took out a golden box, held the box in both hands and said, "Return, reincarnation, jump, resurrection"
For a while, Hong Yi was also brought back to his senses, looking at the wonderful luster and changing environment around him.
I was excited and apprehensive for a while.
And in the blink of an eye, there was nothing around, not even the most basic ground, only the brilliant starlight and the dark distance.
Hong Yi looked around, looked at his feet, and shouted for a while.
What do you think, Hong Yi was originally a primary school bully who loved to study every day and had good grades, and he should have been admitted to the ideal high school under the attention of more than a dozen people, but he came to this inexplicable place after taking a break.
And the most bloody thing is that Hong Yi crossed and occupied other people's bodies, and he seemed to have been discovered by the original owner's relatives or friends.
And the worst thing is that Hong Yi was thrown into this weird space, which made Hong Yi, an earthling who had never seen the world, at a loss for a while and frightened.
So as soon as Hong Yi thought of the possible return to the pot at noon today, he burst into tears.
Crying and crying, Hong Yi suddenly stopped crying.
"Maybe it's a dream, what's there to be afraid of, and besides, how can there be something like a time-travel." ”
Hong Yi cried again as he spoke, because Hong Yi knew that when he was dreaming, his mind could not think clearly.
And Hong Yi can still recite more than a dozen Tang poems at this moment, which shows that Hong Yi's thinking is still very clear.
And just when Hong Yi couldn't stop crying, a man with black hair and white clothes came by stepping on the colorful auspicious clouds.
Hong Yi rubbed his eyes for a while, stopped his tears, and almost smiled, thinking beautifully in his heart, "Could it be that my golden finger, my big golden leg is here." ”
And when the colorful auspicious clouds were getting closer and closer to Hong Yi, Hong Yi saw the man's face clearly and panicked for a while.
Because this man is clearly still the old man, he just dyed his hair, and Zou Wen on his face has not changed.
Moreover, Hong Yi could see that the old man was still holding a jet-black chain in his hand, and he was carrying all kinds of knives behind him, and all kinds of strange hammers and strange cauldrons that he had never seen before.
These things immediately reminded Hong Yi of the scene of the TV series where the prisoner was punished.
But what can Hong Yi do besides panicking?
In addition to secretly screaming about his life and being homesick and wanting to go back to the pot, Hong Yi could only burst into tears again.
And the black-haired old man stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds, and soon came to Hong Yi's side, and then Hong Yi lost his body, to be precise, he lost control of his body.
But Hong Yi could hear and see that the old man was communicating with the original owner of this body, of course, Hong Yi couldn't understand it......