Yi Zi'an closed the door and took out the new rice 9 that had been rewarded by his parents for far surpassing the second place in his most recent midterm test, and lay on the bed.

Skillfully open QQ, enter the QQ space, and sure enough, there is no accident, the sudden meteor floats in the space at various bizarre angles and backgrounds, and the accompanying text is all to pray for blessings to express luck.

Pulled to the low end, suddenly two meteor maps flying towards the middle came into view, and in the middle was a pig face, ahh

The round nostrils occupy most of the space in the whole photo, the squinting eyes, the small mouth is wide drawn, the greasy skin is difficult to see in the upper right corner of the photo.

Isn't this Bloomberg? It's really unlucky, where is the self-confidence, where is the aesthetics, how can you have a girlfriend?

After decisively blocking, Yi Zi'an began to log in to the local post bar again, forum, after various wanderings, after in-depth thinking and analysis, he came to a conclusion!

I really came to the meteor, but I didn't see it.

The reason why I saw the silver meteor is probably an illusion, after all, someone was humiliating at that time, and I was embarrassed to tell others about it.

Didn't you say that, you think about it day and night and dream about it, and the estimated principle is similar.

After taking a shower, leaning on the head of the bed, looking at the rice 9 display, slowly entering the pesticide, and remembering the pile of 120-point rolls on the counter next to him, Yi Zi'an couldn't help but feel sad.

Everyone else has youth, but he doesn't have youth, he only has boring 120 three numbers and a bunch of useless awards, as well as this Han Xinguo service standard.

What is the use of 50 stars of pesticides, and what can the national service standard represent?

It's not that he doesn't have a girlfriend! Thinking about it like this, Yi Zi'an's nose was sour, and he felt that there was sand in his eyes, and the seaside city was not good, and the sand could be blown in the house.

Shrugging his nose, Yi Zi'an exited the interface and silently moved the big health man on the desktop to the delete option.

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It was late at night.

The Marina is a different kind of carnival than the daytime, and in a sense, the night is the real Marina.

At night, this seaside city can distinguish between two extremes, one is the coastal city, and the other is also called the magic capital.

The lights are bright, the singing and dancing are leveling, the makeup is gaudy, there are more and more formal suits, there are also simple cloth skirts, there are non-stop personnel flowing, a lot of secrets are being transmitted, and there are many unsightly stories in the transaction...... This is the magic capital!

And these have nothing to do with Yi Zi'an, he is sleeping at the moment, what he doesn't know is that his whole body is emitting a faint silver light, lingering like radiation, slowly converging towards the brain nucleus with the passage of time, forming a light source the size of a grain of rice, until it disappears.

The hustle and bustle of the magic city never lacks lighting colors, and no one notices this.

2,400 kilometers northwest of Marina City, located in the center of Huaguo is Kyoto City, which is the capital of Huaguo and the political, economic and cultural center in the true sense.

In a small room in the Purple Gold Palace, a symbol of power in Kyoto City, a middle-aged man with a dignified face sat down and said to a slightly blessed man who was standing:

This is the trend of the times, and we cannot hide from it, and our personal strength is not enough after all. From now on, the whole society will begin to advance slowly, and all departments must cooperate, starting with education!"

"Okay! I'll do it!" the man nodded in response.

"Hey, I've wronged them. The dignified middle-aged man sighed, "I guess I can't support it, but fortunately, I have been prepared all these years, so let's start it." ”

"Yes!" the fat man replied heavily, turned around and walked out of the door, walked to the door and looked back at the majestic man, and suddenly found that his back was a little rickety at some point, and he couldn't help but feel relieved, and asked, "Has it really come to this point?"

"Hmm!"

On May 21, 2088, a notice suddenly spread from Kyoto to various places, and at the same time, a mysterious organization gathered in Kyoto from somewhere, chartered a barbecue stall in the fourth ring for three hours, and on the 22nd, they went to various parts of China.

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Yi Zi'an has a girlfriend!

Gentle, playful and cute is his best description of his girlfriend, and his girlfriend is pinching her long hair at the bedside to tease Yi Zi'an at the moment, gently shaving his face from time to time, scratching his ears from time to time, and occasionally piercing the hairline to the tip of his nose, no, stabbing his eyes again......

Yi Zi'an shook his head, stretched out his right hand to block his eyes, and suddenly a spirit woke up.

I was stunned and looked to the side, and my girlfriend was gone.

The sunlight poured down on the bed through the glass window next to the desk, which was a bit dazzling. The weather is pretty good today, but Yi Zi'an suddenly felt cool and empty in his heart, feeling that he had lost something.

Maybe it's 100 million.

I felt out the rice under the pillow 9, well, it was already seven and ten o'clock, and the class was eight o'clock, and I successfully missed another morning reading class.

Touching his head and beating Hache, Yi Zi'an slowly walked to the bathroom with the sadness of missing 100 million.

It was already half past seven when the unhappy mother watched Yi Zi'an walk out of the house, and Yi Zi'an knew that as long as he could maintain this academic performance, the family would not interfere too much in his life.

Chucai High School Senior High School Class 9.

Yi Zi'an listlessly walked to the No. 4 seat of the third group, put down his schoolbag and looked up at the clock on the podium, it was only 7:55, and he could squint for a while, so he lay on the table again.

"Hey, went to raise pigs yesterday?" a hand patted Yi Zi'an's back from behind.

Yi Zi'an looked back.

Fat head and big ears, a huge round face is staring at him with a smile, and a round hand is hooking up on his back.

This eye narrowed into a line, making Yi Zi'an suspect that even if he slept in class, the teacher couldn't tell whether he was listening to the lecture or sleeping.

"You've been absent from self-study again, when will I have your courage, I'm also a 120-point person, and you don't have a girlfriend, why do you get up so late every day?"

After speaking, he suddenly found that Yi Zi'an Mo didn't care about it, and suddenly became serious, and his eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc.

The fat man was stunned, turned his head and rushed to a girl with a ponytail next to him and said, "Gong Xiaomeow, look, you see, when he talks about 120 points, he will be angry, he is jealous of me!

Gong Xiaomeow, who was wearing a ponytail and a blue and white college uniform next to him, was sorting out his books, looked at the fat man, and then at Yi Zi'an, waved his hand helplessly, pointed to the clock on the podium and said, "There is still one minute, class is coming!"

Yi Zi'an turned around and looked at the fat man at the back table seriously, "I raised you last night." ”

I felt the sound of footsteps coming, and I spit out softly, "Bloomberg, you're too naïve!"

"Knock knock!

A sound of footsteps entered the classroom from far to near in a regular manner, gradually becoming clear.

Yi Zi'an inexplicably felt a little panicked, a little hurried, and a little familiar.

With his head down, frowning, looking at the tabletop, his middle finger tapping lightly on the table with the sound, how did this familiarity come about?

"Knock knock, knock knock!"

The sound is getting louder, clearer, and more familiar......

Suddenly, Ji Luo raised his head and looked at the door of the classroom, and the footsteps were in line with the rhythm of his heartbeat!

I looked at the students around me, with a panicked look, and the footsteps were driving our rhythm!

The voice disappeared suddenly, and a woman dressed in casual sportswear with her hair tied up appeared at the door of the classroom, looking at Yi Zi'an with dilated pupils.

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