1. Shocking the eyeballs

If I could start my life all over again, I hope that when I wake up, life will not be so desolate anymore.

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"Master, seven o'clock is coming, please get up." The electronic sound, without any emotion, passed through the eardrum and woke up the sleeping Jian Ling from his dream.

She frowned and opened her eyes, and as expected, Tata, the private official of the machine, was flying in front of her. The Tata is shaped like a crystal ball, and the transparent material resembles a movie screen, on which any image can be played.

Just like at this time, Tata's face listed all the itinerary for today, from what to eat for breakfast, which pair of leather shoes to wear, to which way to go to class, the time of classes and breaks, and even what time to go to bed at night.

Is this life in this world? Jian Ling got up from the bed, thinking that this was no different from her life in her previous life.

Extreme busyness, just to cover up the extreme emptiness.

After washing up, she changed into the uniform of a student at the Elite Higher Military Academy, swallowed two milk-flavored nutritional pills casually, carried a black handbag, and pushed the door out of the room.

Before leaving the door, Tata instructed for the third time: "Young Master Xin will come back from the Korra base tomorrow, and Lord Count hopes that you will not have any other arrangements tomorrow." ”

Jian Ling just whispered, and then walked away without looking back, and began to wonder how to deal with his own brother with this body tomorrow......

Jane's family is a Welsh Empire's aristocracy, quite old, although it has now declined, but the starving camel is bigger than the horse, and the entire Jane's family is repaired to the utmost extravagance.

The pattern of ancient castles in the European Middle Ages, the soft and thick golden red carpet, the simple and calm sandalwood furniture, the mysterious and strange bronze ornaments, and the intricate and exquisite gorgeous crystal chandeliers...... Any piece of furniture is extremely gorgeous, but when they are piled up haphazardly, only the stupidity of low-level nouveau riche is left.

Jian Ling slowly walked down the spiral staircase, his fingers swiped over the mellow texture of the mahogany furniture, smelling the faint fragrance of roses in the air, his eyes swept over the dazzling high-end artworks in the hall on the first floor, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously and twitched.

If the waste can be convicted, the master of the Jane family can definitely go to hell.

Last night there was a drinking party held at the house of a big nobleman, and Angela, the countess of the Jane family, took her three daughters to the banquet, and came back late from playing, and she should still be sleeping in the room at this time. As for the biological father of her body, Lord Earl Jane Christine, he should be in the arms of some beautiful **** at this moment.

The huge living room was empty except for two robot servants who were cleaning.

Jian Ling walked smoothly through the living room, the door was automatically opened layer by layer, she walked out, got into the hovering car, and went straight to the Elite Academy.

The hovering car was in the shape of a yellow beetle, just big enough for her, and the small screen in the car was playing today's news, which was nothing more than where the Welsh Empire had won the war and incorporated some unknown small planet into the name of the colony.

She turned her head and looked out the window at the gray sky, like it was going to rain. It was still early in the morning, and there were not many pedestrians on the street, only cars speeding back and forth, which seemed so busy and mediocre.

The buildings lining the streets have become the most significant remnants of human historical civilization - this building is obviously the most traditional Chinese horse head wall in the south of the Yangtze River, but below it is an extremely extravagant cathedral; On the left side of the house is a very romantic flying buttress wall, but on the right side it is made into a Japanese-style garden; There is also the famous Frida Bridge in front, which is said to inherit the meaning of the dragon in ancient China, and made into a winding and circling shape, so there is this "dragon" with eight legs and a panda head in Jian Ling's eyes......

The first time he saw these scenes, Jian Ling was completely messy in the wind.

Later, after searching for information, she finally figured out that the formation of these things was not a deliberate spoof, but because the ancient human civilization had long since been turned into ashes in the apocalypse. Human beings have pieced together the remaining fragments to create these strange products today.

Jian Ling used just a few days to barely digest the worldview and aesthetics here, and when she saw the complicated buildings outside, she only felt powerless.

The Elite Higher Military Academy is located in the center of Selma, close to the city hall and very convenient for transportation. Jian Ling parked the hovering car in the underground parking lot outside the school gate, ignored the miswritten Chinese traditional Chinese characters on the gate of the Elite College, successfully passed the security inspection of the janitor robot, and entered this higher military college, known as the first in the Welsh Empire.

As the best military academy in the country, all the settings of this school are militarized, so the buildings in the school are not like the outside, in order to cater to the retro psychology of human beings and toss the buildings indecently, here are all very simple straight line buildings, like cutting tofu blocks, the teaching buildings are neatly placed, fully reflecting the hard temperament of being a soldier.

Jian Ling followed the sporadic memories in her mind, walked through the teaching buildings, and came to the most unpopular art department in the college.

The Welsh Empire was a military power in the truest sense of the word, and its people were all fanatical war-likers, and three hundred and one of the country's three hundred and twenty-two colleges of higher learning were military academies. Jian Ling has always been unable to understand that a professional military academy as powerful as Elite Academy wants an art department that is completely unrelated to the military for Mao? Is it to give a condolence performance to the soldiers fighting on the front line?

The building of the art department is different from other academic buildings, and the hard straight lines are twisted into soft curves, which at first glance look like the curves of a woman's delicate body.

Jian Ling took out his student ID card and swiped it on the punch card machine at the door, and the glass door was quickly opened. She walked in, and a small triangular robot suddenly appeared and flew to her side and read: "Jian Ling, you have been given a serious warning for violating the school rules many times, and if you commit it again, you will be forcibly expelled from the school." ”

With that, it creaked and flew away.

Jian Ling opened her student ID card and looked at the number in the credit column, there was only a lonely "3" left, if it was deducted to zero, she would automatically get out of this school.

According to a few memory fragments in her mind, she guessed that the original owner of this body was not a good child, drinking and fighting, making trouble, fooling around and promiscuously, and even being sued by her fiancé, applying to the judge to forcibly terminate this humiliating marriage contract.

With such a bad reputation, she has become a laughing house among the nobles, and the Jian family regards her as a shame and wants to sweep her away.

At this moment, Jian Ling, who did these troubles, is no longer there, and all the mess left behind falls on her, the "Jian Ling" from thousands of years ago.

It's bad enough

Jian Ling stuffed his student ID card into his pocket, came to the bulletin screen, and took a look at today's class schedule.

In the upset art department, there are only about 30 scattered people, basically all of them are girls, all between the ages of 14 and 19, and young beauty is the capital they are most proud of at this age.

Jian Ling looked at them twice more with appreciation, and the little triangular robot suddenly appeared again, announcing indiscriminately: "If you insult school girls in public, two points will be deducted according to the school rules." ”

In the blink of an eye, it quickly flew away again.

Jian Ling hurriedly took out his student ID card and found that the credits on it had become "1".

If you think it's good-looking, you can look at it twice, which is also a violation of school rules? Nima pits daddy

Just when Jian Ling almost ran away, part of the memory of this body from the past came to her mind, and she was like a female **** in her memory, caressing the thighs and breasts of beautiful girls, and kissing them passionately......

Her body is completely frozen, and the original owner of this body is still a ****?

The sky was thundering, and she was scorched inside and tender outside.

Forcibly resisting the urge to go crazy, she avoided the strange eyes of her classmates and took the single elevator to the piano classroom on the top floor alone.

The area of the classroom was very large, and fourteen pianos were neatly arranged in the classroom, and Jian Ling consciously found a corner to sit down. The teacher in the class is surnamed Sandy, named Yaoqin, and is a bewitching beauty who likes to wear heavy makeup, although his gender is male......

The name of this time and space is also where Jian Ling wants to complain, Chinese surnames foreign names, and a nickname that I don't know which country, the free-style mix and match of various nationalities in various countries has truly achieved the great integration of human beings in a sense.

Just when Jian Ling was thinking nonsense in her mind, a female voice full of **** power interrupted her.

"Classmate Jian Ling, it's your turn next."

Jian Ling raised her head, and then saw Teacher Sandy, who was dressed exaggeratedly, stood next to her without knowing when, her brain immediately worked quickly, and she remembered that there was a music exam today, and everyone had finished playing just now, and now she was left alone.

At this time, everyone looked at her, and in addition to disgust in their eyes, it was undisguised schadenfreude. Obviously, they all know very well that Jian Ling can't play the piano, and the reason why Jian Ling was able to squeeze into the best military academy in the country in the first place, in addition to the background influence of the Jian family, is more because of Jian Ling's incomparably perfect and beautiful face.

With her beautiful and flawless appearance and beautiful voice, the director of the art department of Elite Academy was shocked by her at a glance, and took the initiative to negotiate with the student office, so she was reluctantly admitted.

But in the next year, it turned out that this beauty was a mess except for her appearance.

When she was specially admitted, many girls in the art department who worked hard to squeeze in by exams felt unfair, and her various evil deeds later caused more people to be dissatisfied. Now in the whole school, no one knows her, and no one is full of dislike for her.

If Jian Ling's previous bad reputation for her body only stayed at the level of a concept, then at this moment, after feeling the sarcastic and disgusting gazes of her classmates, she finally truly understood how disgusting she was.

She looked at the sheet music and then at Teacher Sandy: "What should I play?" ”

The crowd sneered in a low voice, and the ridicule was overflowing.

Teacher Sandy smiled with crooked eyes and looked quite charming: "As you like, as an art student, you must first have a unique aesthetic, which is also one of the important factors in determining my grades." ”

Ambiguous answers, cunning man

Jian Ling remembered that if the test score was good enough, he could add credits.

How could she let go of such a good opportunity?

She slowly put her fingers on the keys, exhaled slightly, and after relaxing her body, she pressed one finger lightly......

The gorgeous notes, pouring out like spring water in the forest, the melodious melody and the smooth playing, are almost perfectly combined.

This is Beethoven's very famous "To Alice", which she was still in elementary school when she learned this piece in her previous life. My brother was not dead at the time, but he grabbed her little hand and struck it rhythmically on the piano keys, the staccato melody that excited her.

That time was the only warmth she had in Jane's house, and even after being reborn a thousand years later, she still remembered it in her heart.

She only played one chapter, and when she finished, her fingers gently stroked the smooth black and white keys, and a soft smile hung on her face.

She didn't notice that the expressions of everyone in the classroom at this time were in disbelief, except for being amazed.

No one would believe that a musical idiot who couldn't even read a staff could suddenly play such a beautiful piano piece?

Teacher Sandy clapped his hands and applauded with a smile: "I didn't expect your piano skills to be so superb all of a sudden, as a teacher, I am really comforted, but I am curious, the piece you just played was not taught by me, where did you learn it?" ”

Jian Ling thought for a moment: "When I was very young, my brother taught me to play, but it has been too long, and he may have forgotten about it." ”

"That's it, that's a pity, to be able to play such a beautiful tune, your brother should be a gentle person, if you have the opportunity in the future, you must ask him for advice."

Jian Ling smiled and didn't speak.

Looking at her quiet and generous appearance, Teacher Sandy felt that her appearance today was very wrong, as if she had changed people, and it felt very strange. In line with the principle that more is better than less, Mr. Sandy did not pursue this matter more, he just touched Jian Ling's head affectionately: "I played very well, thank you very much for letting me hear such a beautiful sound of the piano in the morning, originally the school was going to transfer you to the Department of Archaeology, but now it seems that there is no need." ”

Jian Ling was slightly stunned: "Department of Archaeology? ”

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All the settings in the article are plot services, and please don't take it too seriously, after all, reading the text is just for entertainment, and it's boring if it's too serious, isn't it?