Mo Ran is now in his second year of high school, a seventeen-year-old child, but he has a delicacy that does not match his age, his family is rural, his parents have been working in the provincial capital city for a long time, and he can't earn much money all year round, but for Mo Ran's future, he resolutely left his child by his side, and also left his child's school registration in this city.

An ordinary high school student, his grades are not good or bad, he usually has no hobbies, and the ordinary life of school and home makes Mo Ran's life very simple, like a small grass, spring to winter, in the plain, not being noticed, quiet as this, and unable to set off a trace of waves.

But Mo Ran has been in a trance recently, it stands to reason that he has just been a sophomore in high school, and an upright young body should be getting better and better, but in the past few days, he has always felt weak and weak, as if he had stayed up for three nights in a row, is it too much pressure to study recently? Thinking of this, Mo Ran shook his head in disbelief, he studied hard, but he would not learn that there would be problems with his body.

Suddenly, Mo Ran thought of a few days ago, because he accidentally spilled water on the socket on the desk, the electric sparks that came out of the house electrocuted him, not to mention the power outage at home, and he also made himself faint for forty minutes. But when you think about it, there are no other injuries, not even burn marks on the surface of the body.

For a child from the countryside, his family is poor, he has more knowledge of warmth and coldness, and he has some inferiority complex in his heart, but he is also more delicate. Therefore, after the electric shock, Mo Ran did not choose to tell anyone, including his parents, and he did not want his parents to worry about him.

His thoughts were not interrupted by the bell for the end of class, and Mo Ran, who was sitting in the first row by the door, was discovered by Zhou Yun, the English teacher who left the classroom, for the first time. Zhou Yun paused slightly, glanced at Mo Ran worriedly, didn't say anything, and then left quickly.

"Why do you feel that Mo Ran is absent-minded, and his face is so pale, do you want to ask about the situation?" Zhou Yun, who returned to the office, thought to herself, "Maybe it's because I've been under a lot of pressure to study lately, I'll see his state tomorrow."

A student who was too ordinary to be ordinary didn't give this young English teacher more attention.

After a day in a trance, I finally got out of school. I didn't listen to the class much for a day, Mo Ran was very self-blaming in his heart, he knew in his heart that his family had paid for him.

After returning home, Mo Ran, who was about to take out the book on his desk as usual, looked at the row on the table, and inexplicably had an impulse, an urge to insert his finger into it, and this impulse intensified after he looked at the row for twenty minutes.

Shaking his head suddenly, Mo Ran wanted to shake off this unrealistic idea, and quickly took out the exercise book, but when he put pen to paper, he was always restless.

With a long sigh of relief, Mo Ran walked to the bathroom, washed his face, looked at his pale face in the mirror, not handsome, and only one meter seven tall, laughing at himself, in this world of looking at faces, he has to study harder, otherwise he will not even have a way out.

Fortunately, under the stimulation of cold water, he could barely stabilize his thoughts, and when he returned to the desk, Mo Ran calculated the math study questions.

An hour later.

"Son, it's time to eat." It was Mo Ran's mother who came back. Looking at his mother's tired face, Mo Ran felt a pang of cramping in his heart, all for himself.

My father had just quit his job as a porter, borrowed money to buy a minivan, and went home to transport goods to make money, working hard and dangerous work day and night, and my mother found a housekeeping job in the city, and had to take care of her own studies.

Looking at the time, it was past eight o'clock, and although I was very hungry, my mother should be more tired.

"Son, eat quickly, you must be hungry, today's food is good, and there is stir-fried beef with sauce!" The mother's tired face was full of satisfaction at this time, because her son was satisfied with a good meal tonight, very simple, but very simple.

"Mom, it's too much, I can't finish eating, let's eat together."

"You eat, I've eaten it all, now is the time when you are nervous about your studies, you are growing your body again, eat more."

"Oh."

"Mom, I'm ......, I'll go to the bathroom."

Looking at his mother's slightly old lady's face, at this moment, Mo Ran suddenly wanted to say to his mother, stop working, rest at home, and also want to tell his mother what happened to him in the past few days. But no, my own school costs the family's funds, and I am not qualified to say that I will not let my mother work, let alone let my mother worry about herself.

Mo Ran chewed on the delicious food, but he always felt that it was difficult to swallow. Dressed in a simple mother, the only jewelry is the dull gold earrings on the ears that have been worn for more than ten years, which is incompatible with the jewels of the city, that is, for herself, the mother will be like this. Every time I think of this, Mo Ran always feels guilty and blames himself, he is the hope of his family, but he is also a burden.

He is almost an adult, and the burden of the family also needs to be borne by himself, and he has never had it, Mo Ran suddenly has the strongest desire for money.

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It was night, at eleven thirty o'clock, Mo Ran, who was lying in bed, had a lot of thoughts for a while, tossing and turning, thinking of his father's dark face, thinking of his mother's tired figure, thinking of the embarrassment of the family, and couldn't sleep for a long time.

The inner torment of a seventeen-year-old boy makes him ignore his physical condition, and he does not know that he is about to usher in a major turning point in his life.

It was at this time when there were many thoughts, Mo Ran's body suddenly trembled, and sweat fell like beans, if someone else was here at this time, he would find that Mo Ran's face was white and red, like a rakshasa.

The mutation brought not only extreme physical pain, but also the impulse in his heart at this time could no longer be suppressed, Mo Ran had an intuition that electricity was needed, and only by touching electricity could this pain end.

Enduring the pain and not screaming, Mo Ran trembled and walked to the desk, looking at the plug row, the thoughts in his heart were like a flood that could not be contained. Finding a fountain pen, removing the hook of the cap, Mo Ran pinched one end of the metal with one hand, and decisively inserted the other end into the socket row.

There is no imaginary tripping and power outage, some are just in a strange state, the body is no longer trembling, the pain has been greatly relieved, and even the electricity that cannot be seen in the void, I can clearly feel that it is not the paralysis and sting of the electric shock, but a sense of tolerance, as if I am soaking in a pool of natural hot springs, comfortable and relaxed.

Mo Ran, who has been studying physics since junior high school, is unable to explain what happened to him. Because of the large resistance of the ferrous metal, the small iron bar in his hand has begun to get hot, but the extreme psychological desire makes Mo Ran reluctant to put it down, usually this heat may have burned Mo Ran, but now Mo Ran is not only not hurt, but extremely enjoying.

The continuous absorption of electric current made Mo Ran's face slowly become better, and Mo Ran, who had stabilized, felt the electric current coming into his body from his hand, this feeling was very strange, he was like a monster, something that everyone was afraid of, but he was thirsting.

Wait, Mo Ran's face is strange, he feels like a battery, he can clearly feel the clusters of electricity in his body, and how can he feel these beating currents, as if he has emotions...

Is that joy?