"Time is just a mental concept, and together with space and number, humans can compare things in order. It's just that it is artificially convenient to think about the universe, and the division of matter is artificially prescribed. ”

In the classroom of the first class of high school, a clear and powerful voice was coming from the mouth of the middle-aged teacher with black-rimmed glasses on the podium.

Although today's technology can effectively treat myopia, for this teacher, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses is only one of his beliefs.

"Time is an abstract concept, including minutes, seconds, or years and months, which are all invented by people to easily record the laws of the movement of all things, such as kilometers, meters, etc. But time itself does not exist, so going back in time or going back in time is actually based on a logic that does not exist. ”

The teacher's gaze swept over the rows of students, and seeing the students' excited looks, the explanation became even more excited, until...

I saw a teenager sleeping on a desk by the window.

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The eyelashes fluttered, the heavy eyelids suddenly opened, and the body suddenly sat up. In just an instant, a certain sense of fear that enveloped the whole body quietly disappeared, and it was too late to catch it.

Slightly messy hair, pale skin, rapid breathing.

Outside the window, cicadas constantly vibrated the eardrums, the unknown fragrance of flowers in the air soaked into the brain, and the breeze blew a little cool in the ears.

The sunlight shining directly on his eyes made Mo Ling subconsciously stretch out his arm to block his eyes.

Corner of the eye –

Polished desks.

Classroom, morning.

The back of the hand was wiped between the forehead, and the sweat stained the back of the hand, shining in the sun.

It seems that something extremely important has been forgotten by me, and the feeling of lack of heart makes me feel uncomfortable, but I can't remember anything.

In the vague fragments of memory, it seems that a red flower is in full bloom.

"Mo Ling?" The soft shouts of the same table shattered the picture in Mo Ling's mind.

Mo Ling raised his head slightly, and looked at his classmates one by one, and the most obvious thing was the head teacher with black-rimmed glasses and a dignified face in front of him.

Did you fall asleep in class? Mo Ling finally understood his situation a little.

"Ahem, how can Mo Ling sleep in class! If you want to sleep, go home and sleep......"

Unexpectedly, the words came into his ears, and Mo Ling leaned back in the chair and looked at his palms with his head half-bowed.

"If you sleep in class, you will catch a cold, so take care of your body. As the first in the whole grade, as long as you keep it well, there is no need to use the time to sleep at night to study. ”

Mo Ling calmly accepted the teacher's care, as an earth traveler, he has a deep understanding of the importance of studying well.

This is not? As the first in my grade, I occasionally play games all night, and I am not afraid of lack of sleep at all.

"My parents are traveling, and if you encounter something that can't be solved at home, you can come to the teacher, and you know the address of the teacher's house." The head teacher continued.

Mo Ling knew that the head teacher was afraid of the puddle in his last science competition. This science contest is coming, and I want to please myself. As a student, it is not in vain to be able to mix like this.

Eh, why do you feel that the eyes of those classmates around me are a little wrong?

Forget it, it doesn't matter, none of this matters. I still care about that dream before!

By the way, what kind of dream is that? Continuing to think about it, there was only a blank space left in my mind, and the sense of lack in my heart seemed to be quietly filled by some kind of existence, leaving no trace.

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In Mo Ling's half-asleep half-asleep propped up his head, and in the deep expectation of the students, the bell rang as scheduled.

The head teacher also couldn't get enough of putting down the textbook in his hand and announcing the end of class. Schools in this world are very strict about time, and there is basically no delay.

A few girls not far away looked at Mo Ling and seemed to want to come up and talk, but for some reason they suddenly gave up. Mo Ling knew that in the eyes of other students, he was a very cold person. After all, I never took the initiative to talk to people in the two years of high school, and I didn't have a friend who could say a few words.

Standing up, casually moving his muscles and bones, Mo Ling had already ordered lunch in the cafeteria through the mobile phone software for ordering meals on campus.

Walking out of the classroom with the flow of people, Mo Ling took a deep breath and looked into the distance.

It was an endless green canopy, with countless trees entwined with vines and dotted with flowers of different colors, dyeing the sky blue. Among them, those high-rise buildings with steel and iron bones seem to be a leaf sailboat in this green sea.

A gust of wind blew, stirring up waves and rattling in this green sea.

The fragrance of flowers in the air is reflected in the glass curtain wall of high-rise buildings.

It has been more than ten years since he came to this world, and looking at the familiar scenery in front of him, Mo Ling's heart still has a little waves.

- Wolan, what a wonderful city of nature.

Facing the faint sunlight and half-squinting, Mo Ling walked forward and whispered softly.

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took out the student card and swiped it in front of the warming cabinet, and with the sound of "drop", a small glass window not far away opened. Take out the tray in the warming cabinet, one meat, one vegetable and one soup, a standard set meal.

For the ordering service of the canteen, Mo Ling completely gave ten likes. Just place an order on the school-specific app on your mobile phone, and you don't have to queue up at noon.

Mo Ling silently nodded wax to his earth's reading career, which was already vague in his mind, but he had lingering palpitations.

Holding a tray, sit down in your class area. Although the seats in the cafeteria are not fixed, students in the same class are still basically seated together.

The moment Mo Ling sat down, the quiet cafeteria suddenly boiled, almost making Mo Ling think that he had snatched the exclusive seat of the principal's sister-in-law. When I glanced at it, I realized that the attention of the students in the cafeteria was not on me.

"Wow, it's Tachibana-senpai! The goddess even came to the cafeteria to eat? ”

"Lick lick lick, black silk is the best, black silk is the best! Draw your sword! ”

The girl is waiting to be released, the delicate school uniform fits very well on the girl's body, and the lower body is a school skirt with black stockings. Her long black hair was draped behind her head, and the broken hair on her forehead was pinned with a butterfly hairpin.

Tachibanari - the senior sister of the third year of high school, the top five in the grade of academic performance, excellent appearance, wealthy family, vice president of the student union, and the eldest lady of the family.

For the ideal girl in the eyes of other students, Mo Ling just glanced at it and looked away.

Boring!

- This is Mo Ling's evaluation of those students, and he doesn't understand why those students waste their time on such things. Such a young lady is destined to be hopeless with them, and no matter how much time it takes, it will only be empty.

Don't waste any time doing meaningless things, spend every time on meaningful things, and use all the time saved for rest. This kind of energy-saving life is my own belief.

Although Mo Ling believes in energy-savingism, it is basically impossible for such a person to get into trouble. But just because he doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble doesn't mean that trouble won't find him.

"Senior Brother Mo Ling, I don't mind if Senior Sister sits here!" A melodious voice sounded in my ears.

Yes, in Mo Ling's eyes, Lihuali is trouble. Isn't this kind of contact with the eldest lady of the family a trouble for a commoner with no background in the family?

Even though he wanted to refuse, it was too late when he was about to speak, and Tachibana Ri had already sat down opposite him.

The soundtrack of the mystery sounded in my ears again.

"Burn! Burn! Burn! ”

"Who's that man?"

"It seems to be a sophomore in high school, and every grade exam opens up more than 20 points"

"The sophomore school god is rough, and I only recognize the senior sister Tachibana when I learn the god"

Mo Ling didn't say anything stupid like [You all sit down, and ask if you mind], he took his eyes off Tachihuari, and calmly ate in the eyes of a group of passers-by and students who could almost kill.

Mo Ling believed that as long as he put on an uninterested appearance, he would not be secretly in the hands of those noble suitors, and there would be no villains who were resentful because of jealousy.

After all, he is also a standard male god template.

The appearance is first-class, the first grade, and he is still a class cadre. Not only that, but after five years of cheeky copying the earth's works, he is now a hidden rich man, although he only made four or five million before he stopped because of lazy cancer.

Mo Ling continued to eat calmly, if there was one word to describe himself.

Hmmm--high cold!

It must be cold.

"Last time I helped me out of the siege, thank you so much Brother Mo Ling" The silent atmosphere was broken by Tachibana Pear first.

Although the girl didn't say what it was, Mo Ling knew that the girl was referring to forgetting to bring money and cards at the fashion store last week.

At that time, Mo Ling happened to pass by, and took out the card casually, leaving only four words.

- Give me back tomorrow.

At first, Mo Ling was about to say [no need to pay it back], but when he saw the figure of 3.48 million out of the corner of his eye, he was still intimidated.

The big husband can bend and stretch!

He still knows which is more important, money or face.

"No thanks, just passing by." Mo Ling took the dish and said indifferently, he felt that he could give 95 points.

"That's right, it's only three million. If it weren't for the fact that Senior Brother Mo Ling didn't feel that he owed anything to each other, he wouldn't have to care about the three million at all" Tachibana Li was also eating her own food, her body was upright, she chewed slowly, and her aristocratic temperament came to her face.

Mo Ling removed the chopsticks from the slices of meat that fell on the table without a trace, and silently took a bite of the rice in the bowl.

"Do you want to try this, Yixuan Pavilion just released a new product today." Tachibanari pointed to the color, fragrance, and unknown flavor of the dish in front of her.

Glancing around, he found that his table had become the focus of the entire cafeteria. Mo Ling knew that once he made the wrong decision, he would never have peace.

Girlish!

You think I'm the kind of man who eats soft rice.....

"Don't you really want to try it? I'm looking forward to it! Tachibana spoke again, her eyes widened, and her body leaned forward slightly, faintly conveying an invisible sense of oppression.

This kind of oppression made Mo Ling's body lean back slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but meet the gaze of Senior Sister Tachibanari.

The lilac eyes, like two purple swirls, have magical power, and they are breathtaking. The whirlpool swept itself into the abyss, and Mo Ling felt that he was constantly falling, falling......

The sudden creaking sound in his ears pulled Mo Ling back from his fantasy to reality.

He was surrounded by students with exaggerated expressions, looking at them with complicated expressions. or jealousy, or malice, or anger, or despair, with only sporadic blessings.

In Mo Ling's somewhat uncertain moments, the indescribable delicacy exploded on the taste buds of the tongue, forming an indescribable pleasure. In just an instant, the fatigue of last night's all-night disappeared in an instant, and every pore on the body was dilated.

Only then did Mo Ling realize that the dish in his mouth was the dish in front of Senior Sister Tachibanari, and the chopsticks in his right hand were still in his mouth.

Can't understand, can't explain. But Mo Ling knew that after spending 17 years of energy-saving life safely, disaster finally befell him.

Stretching out his slightly frowning brows, the corners of Mo Ling's mouth hooked slightly, and he once again moved towards the dishes in front of Senior Sister Tachibana.

"The taste is simply incomparable, and the taste of the senior sister can be described as excellent! Don't mind if the junior eats more of the senior sister's soft rice, right? Mo Ling laughed at the girl in front of him.

If the tree wants to be quiet, and the wind does not stop, how should it be handled?