Outside, the setting sun stained the entire sky red, and the clouds in the sky resembled a dark red desert.

Lin Qingyue walked back to the classroom, and this dark red dimness also invaded the classroom. The classroom was silent, with only one girl sitting in her seat.

The girl quietly looked out the window, as if watching the sun go away, and the dark red color stained her.

Sensing movement outside the door, she subconsciously turned her head, saw that it was Lin Qingyue, smiled, and continued to look out the window.

Lin Qingyue's feet froze, and then he sat silently beside the girl.

The two remained silent, as if they would break something if they spoke.

"Lin Qingyue, do you have any dreams?" At the moment when the sun completely sank into the horizon, the girl asked in her characteristic gentle voice.

Lin Qingyue turned his head to look at the same table, but the other party was still looking out the window with a sideways face. He couldn't see her expression, only that her slender eyelashes fluttered slightly.

"......" Lin Qingyue thought about it, not knowing how to answer.

The word dream seems to be too far away from him, except for when he wrote an essay about wanting to be a scientist when he was a child, he really didn't think about the word dream at other times.

He didn't need to think about it when his parents were alive, and he didn't have the energy to think about it after their parents died.

There are always people who say that he is a genius, he does not think that he is a genius, but he thinks that he is better at studying and examining, and there is no essential difference between him and ordinary people.

Always cautious in front of the goddess of secret love.,When you're close to your half-sister, your heart will sway.,Seeing a beautiful girl who is being bullied, it's inevitable to go up to help.,Seeing classmates whose grades and status are not as good as their own naturally with contempt.。

How many average high school students spend their days thinking about such a thing? He wasn't born in Japan and was busy saving the world all day.

Lin Qingyue thought for a moment, and according to the future he planned, he said cautiously: "Perhaps, be a teacher and teach a few students who can win the Nobel Prize?" ”

The girl lowered her head and smiled: "Hehe, it's really like you......"

"What is like me, ambitious?"

"It's laziness, what kind of ambition is this? You should say that my goal is to win the Nobel Prize myself. ”

"Have you ever heard the story of the stupid bird flying first?"

"Yes."

Lin Qingyue said: "In fact, there is a very realistic version of this story, that is, the stupid bird himself does not fly, so he gave birth to a nest of birds, and flew in his place after chasing him every day." ”

The girl giggled, then turned her head to stare at Lin Qingyue, and said word by word: "But you're not stupid, if you're willing to fly, you'll definitely fly farther than everyone else." ”

Her tone was not so strong and affirmative, her voice was flat, but it seemed like she was saying an established fact.

"But, I'm lazy......" Lin Qingyue was taken away and lay on the table, "I don't want to live so tired, and I don't want to let my whole life be preset in advance." ”

"What a waste......"

"What about you, do you have a dream?"

The girl's face showed a gloomy smile, and she also turned her head and looked at her desk: "I've been thinking just now, what should I do in the future when I'm like this?" ”

Lin Qingyue chuckled and said: "You see that you are so beautiful, you look good in dancing, you sing beautifully, and being a star and an idol is also a matter of minutes......

The girl was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Well, I'll think about it." ”

Lin Qingyue hurriedly dismissed himself: "Ah...... I'm talking nonsense, I heard that the entertainment industry is very chaotic, so you better not go. ”

The girl smiled and stopped talking. Lin Qingyue felt that lying on the seat was not very elegant, and gradually straightened his waist.

There was no more word between the two, and in the dimly lit classroom, there was an inexplicable sentimentality.