Regarding the matter of the military report, it was not decided, and Emperor Gama only said that he would have to think about it again...... In fact, it is necessary to convene ministers for counseling.

I don't care, now my status is still lower. Receiving some rewards, we made our way out of the palace in the early night.

I invited Xiao Ye to Nalan's house again, and she thought about it and agreed.

All the way to Nalan Mansion, where a feast is being held, and the wine table is placed from the mansion to the outside of the mansion.

Ten miles long banquet, no less than a thousand tables!

The retinue and the guards feasted on the streets, and those of high status entered. I was confused by the wine banquet, eating and drinking all the time, and it was very lively.

It wasn't until it was dark that the crowd dispersed.

I was also drowsy, and was helped back to the courtyard by the maid. Lying in a familiar room, exactly as it was before I left.

I drank too much wine, my head hurt a little, and I was a little heavy, but I didn't want to take the hangover elixir, so I just fell asleep.

In my dreams, I dreamed about my old life for the first time in a long time.

Perhaps everything today is too dreamy, and he was made the son of the world, and was praised by nearly 10,000 people to discuss state affairs with an emperor......

In the past, this was definitely not something that ordinary me could get.

There are old basketball courts, a small lake, a hillside covered with pine trees, and a brand new teacher's apartment......

The chaotic scenes are stacked on top of each other, all familiar, but a little unfamiliar, this is my high school school, or college

It seems that two schools overlap each other.

The screen shifts to a classroom. I sat in the back, lying on the table and drowsy. At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps in high heels, and a female teacher with a difficult face came up and knocked on my desk.

I was startled, sat up straight and looked at it, and then I was frightened again, because at this time, I finally saw the female teacher's face clearly!

"Beauty...... Medusa! ”

Although it is an earth professional skirt, but that face, I can see it clearly, a pair of red phoenix eyes, ruddy lips, charming and seductive, who else can it be if it is not Medusa

"Whirring ......"

I took a few breaths, leaned heavily on the table behind me, and cursed secretly, I actually dreamed of Medusa, what a hell of a life!

It can't be because I killed her, I feel guilty

Haha, how is it possible, Medusa is not the first person I killed, as for it.

It seems that it is the consequences of discussing the matter of the snake people with the emperor today......

I was thinking about it here, but I didn't notice that the "Teacher Medusa", who had been stuck, gradually had a lilac glow in her originally black eyes - and then, "she" came to life!

She looked down at me a few times, and then looked around curiously, very unfamiliar tables, extremely unfamiliar architectural styles.

Through the huge "transparent crystal window", you can see the square outside, dotted with many large trees and flower beds, but there is no beauty in the slightest. It's as if these trees were transplanted just to cope.

"Places that have never been seen, even in ancient books, have never seen records of such places."

She frowned, looked down at me, and asked indifferently, "This can't be the Gama Empire, where did you see this kind of scene?"

Garma Empire

I was stunned for a moment when the unfamiliar words came to my ears, and then I looked up at "Teacher Medusa", how could she ask me such a question

What kind of messy dreams are these......

I was speechless for a while, as a teacher, I thought she would scold me for why I slept in class, but I didn't expect to ask such a question.

Sure enough, deep down, I don't like to study......

I waved my hand casually, didn't bother to answer the question, and fell back on the table a little lazily.

She didn't say anything more, just stood in the aisle, quietly looking down at me.

I was a little uncomfortable with her gaze, and I tilted my head and looked up at her while resting on my arm.

Looking at each other, her lilac eyes looked mysterious and beautiful. It's just that behind that beauty, there is endless indifference.

Looking at the indifference, I felt as if I saw the Tagore Desert as far as the eye could see, with only yellow sand. And in that vast yellow sand, there are countless risks hidden.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Like the sound of my heart beating, I felt my heart beating faster because I was scared in my heart.

Looking into those lilac eyes, I swallowed and finally realized that something was wrong.

It's so wrong!

With a scream, I slammed back to my feet, the desk behind me knocked over, and then crashed into other desks, crackling, and countless snow-white textbook practice workbooks flew around.

But I'm in the mood to care about that

Running a few meters away, I leaned against the wall of the classroom, pointed at the "female teacher", and shouted in horror:

"You, who the hell are you!"

This guy will never be the character I dreamed of. Because there is too much information in those lilac eyes, it is too real.

That, it's just a person, an intelligent being with its own thoughts, how could it be the character of my dreams

"Who are you?"

Instead of chasing after her, she stood where she was, picking up a textbook and flipping through it.

The textbook, look at the cover is "University Language". When she opened it, I was shocked to find that the book was not blank!

At least not entirely, there are blank spaces in some places, and printed text in other places.

Like, it seems to be as far as I remember.

I naturally read that "University Chinese", so what I remember is that there is a text on that textbook; And what I don't remember is a blank space.

This discovery undoubtedly made me shudder. Looking around, this is a very ordinary classroom. But at this time, it seems extremely abnormal.

This is no ordinary dream!

If it were an ordinary dream, with my current self-knowledge and my current thinking, I would have woken up a long time ago.

But no, I'm still trapped in this "dream", with no sign of waking up.

All around, walls and walls, tables and tables. Even through the glass windows, you can see the playground and flower beds downstairs - the playground is painted with cement and the flower beds are attached to porcelain panels.

There is no change in the slightest, there is no strange change in the scenery in ordinary dreams. All these scenes seem to be frozen by a mysterious force, and they can no longer be changed.

At this time, "she" had already finished reading the "College Language" and picked up a copy of "College English".

This "College English" is extremely incomplete, almost all blank, but it is ...... There are still a few English.

"She" reached out and stroked the book, her white fingers slicing across the smooth paper, looked up at me, and said with an indiscernible meaning in her eyes:

"It's an interesting book, although I can't read the text on it, but I can be sure that this book is really written on it."