September 10, 2110 at 10:55 a.m., Reece Secondary School, 3rd Floor, Ampang Building, Psychological Counseling Room

The hand holding his shoulder pressed Yang Xingming on the sofa with a slight force. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mr. Lin let go of his hand, walked to the opposite side and sat down, cocked Erlang's legs, leaned his body back, crossed his hands, and said: "So, why did this unkind student from the top of the lone star rush to find this teacher just after class, oh~ I guess, miss me!" ”

"I miss you a nine-song serial cannon!" It's just that Yang Xingming wants to get angry, so he unscrews the environmentally friendly purified water he carries with him and drinks it to regain his mood.

Mr. Lin chuckled a few times, bent down and made a set of tea sets from under the coffee table, then got up and took the kettle on his desk, and made a pot of tea for Yang Xingming and himself: "Solemnly recommended, fast kettle, as long as 10s hours, ensure that the boiling water boils, and then continue for 10s, you can drink hot water to warm your stomach, what are you waiting for, now pick up the strip machine and order." ”

Pretending not to hear this simple advertising slogan, Yang Xingming unceremoniously picked up the tea that was pushed in front of him and took a sip: "The aroma is rich and the aftertaste is sweet, I can't imagine that I can drink the king of tea in such a poor psychology teacher's office." This is a parody of what Mr. Lin said when they first met in their previous life.

"It's a return gift, but it's still your family's tea essence." Mr. Lin also took a sip and came to this conclusion.

"According to my experience of rebirth, in two more years, my father will be able to drink when he returns from a business trip to Imperial City." After two sips, he put the teacup on the coffee table, followed Mr. Lin's example, lifted Erlang's legs, and leaned his body back, "Let's get down to business, answer my three questions: Question one, why are you here, or are you actually reborn and followed." Question 2, let's not talk about the things after I was reborn on August 8th, how to explain the differences that appeared before I was reborn, and whether the V organization is related to you. Question three, it's not good for me to see you stand up and look surprised at first sight, I didn't control it, but because of this, I noticed the abnormality of the hat, why does he know you too. On these three questions. ”

"Hat, which hat? There is no hat written on the roster, I only know a classmate named Zhang Hui" Mr. Lin continued to drink tea and said a remarkable name with a calm face.

"You know his name! Phew~ I'm really, you can even do the rebirth of this kind of anti-heaven supernatural power, what is it to know this. Yang Xingming leaned forward, took back the teacup and took a few sips, just now he spit out three questions like steel balls, and his mouth was really dry.

"At this time, according to the development of the plot, I should hum and laugh three times, and then say a very pretending 'you know too little', and then pour beans into a bamboo tube and say what I know-"

"But you'd say that this kind of final boss scene should be staged at the last minute, and apparently my rebirth and return for a month is just the beginning of the story, and I won't mention it at all in order to show your mystery as the final boss." Interrupting Mr. Lin's words, Yang Xingming said in a weird manner.

"Shangdao, since you know my style, then you can guess what I will answer you next." Mr. Lin made a treacherous smile and showed Yang Xingming a successful smile.

"It seems so, but I also know that these three questions of mine have involved the final words in your script." Following Mr. Lin's example, Yang Xingming also showed a smiling face that succeeded in his treacherous plan to pay tribute to Mr. Lin.

"Well, as I get older, my cunning is getting more and more cunning, you guessed it right, but I'm sure you won't be able to guess my purpose with these three questions. Okay, class is almost the same, so let's cut a long story short. I can only answer your first three questions, and they are only partial answers, so let's put it this way, I will only answer you two points for a 10-point question. ”

Mr. Lin stood up, turned around handsomely, and stretched out his arms with the help of his strength, quite like Iron Man's proud action of peddling new weapons: "Dangdang, I'm here to care about you!" Come and thank me, kneel and lick me, heehaha! Just as you are eager to huddle together as a hidden profession for warmth, the Rebirth Party will also feel lonely, considering your mood, I will play the role of a confidant sister by your side as a psychology teacher, if you have any worries in the future, you can just find me and make me happy. ”

Sure enough, I didn't have a good heart.

But instead of fighting for steamed buns, Yang Xingming pretended not to care and replied: "Thank you for your concern, my recent rebirth is called a nourishment." It's not called the top of the lone star, and the death meteor is also very good; I can't be a bloodthirsty hunter, and the space mage is just as happy and happy, and I thank you for this for making me experience a different life, just like the male protagonist of the rebirth novel. ”

"Yes, yes, it looks like you're doing well, then I don't have to worry about you being betrayed by two people, being listed as a public enemy by the majority of players, and now you're still cowering in the ice cave and trembling for fear of limiting .jpg such trivial things that are not worth mentioning."

Glah, Yang Xingming's heart trembled. Sure enough, he knew everything and who he was.

"In front of you, I have no secrets!" Yang Xingming grabbed his head with both hands and paced chaotically in the room, his face was distressed that he didn't want to hide, "Mr. Lin, it seems that all my luck has been invested in rebirth and obtaining a space mage, and every next step is very different from what I expected, I feel that everyone is targeting me!" ”

"Then you have to say the wise words of the second world - 'It's not me who is wrong, but this world' (imitating Yang Xingming's tone)." A kind smile.

"Isn't it?"

"Whew." He didn't answer immediately, just sighed, and Mr. Lin withdrew his exaggerated movements, turned around and walked to his desk, and sat on the table, his right hand on his chin.

Yang Xingming didn't urge, sat back in his original position, and continued to drink the rest of the tea. The bell for class rang long before they were in a-for-tat confrontation, and now it is estimated that more than ten minutes have passed. But he's not in a hurry, the fifth period is a self-study class, and being found can also be explained as going to the toilet, anyway, the same table is a sleeper, and there is no proof of death.

11:08, Class 2110 (3).

Today's scene confirms what every class teacher will say: "You are the worst class I have ever led, the worst class." ”

The discipline of self-study classes was a mess.

At first, it must have been the four people in the back row of the five people who took the lead, and while the two parties were not there, they whispered in their own places to discuss the turmoil in the psychology class just now, and then this topic attracted the attention of people left and right, and they also joined the discussion half-pushed and half-on-the-spot. If there are many people, in line with the principle of not blaming the public, the louder it will be, so the students sitting in the front either don't know how to communicate because they have a topic, or some private matters are not handled well after class, so they give up the inefficient means of transmitting information from the long strip machine, and instead turn to each other, as long as the sound is smaller than that in the back row.

No matter how many years have passed, the standard routine for classroom discipline to deteriorate.

Leng Xiaoyake, who was sitting in the third row, was miserable, and had to endure the double attack of the front and back, and he couldn't do linear programming algebraic geometry. Finding that this noisy momentum has no intention of stopping, at this time it is necessary to play the role of the squad leader, after making up her mind, Leng Xiaoya was about to stand up and administer justice, but was stopped by a pair of powerful hands in front of her.

The owner of the hand stood up very simply, and shouted calmly: "Calm me down!" The students in Rhys Middle School are noisy at will, which is really unusual! ”

The front row naturally quieted down, and the stubborn elements in the back row saw that it was Qi Chou who stood up, and after looking at each other, they also felt that what Brother Qi said was reasonable, so they were honest and turned on the strip machine to pass the time.

Relying on a momentum, Qi Chou exerted the majesty and responsibility of the League secretary.

Vibration sounds.

The strip machine on Leng Xiaoya's desk shook a little.

To be angry and powerful, you have to ask a man to n_n do it

"Poof." She smiled and turned her head to look over, only to find that Qi Chou was also looking at her, and the tear mole under her left eye was glistening. Then the two of them found each other, stunned for a while, then turned back at the same time, bowed their heads and continued to answer the question.

Although it is an inaudible light smile, it is heard by the boys in the class through the unique voice of the cold beauty, like a warm current blowing the heart of the aisle.

11:15, 3rd Floor, Ampang Building, Rhys Secondary School, Psychological Counseling Room

It was quiet for a long time, at least Yang Xingming changed a cup of tea, and saw that Mr. Lin's cup was cold, so he replaced his share with hot water.

At this moment, Mr. Lin finally spoke.

"Oh, I really am, I've been thinking about such a stupid question for so long." Mr. Lin shook his head with a smile, got up from the table, walked to the opposite side of Yang Xingming, took the cup of tea that Yang Xingming gave him and drank it, and his face was hideous without being burned.

"I admit that my IQ is indeed not high, so I want to ask for your advice, Sister Confidant." With a kind smile, the hand holding the teacup quietly forced.

"Three words, look forward."

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"Marx said, oh, you may not have heard of him, a very famous thinker, the path of development of things is forward and tortuous, and the future is bright. So set a small goal first, for example, earn 100 million first, you just need to work hard to achieve this goal, and endure the rest. Mr. Lin was pleased with his uplifting mini-speech and nodded his head with a "hmm" sound of satisfaction.

"Hehehe, I will give 82 points to this elementary school student essay, and the rest will be in the form of 666 to your account of "Disillusionment". It's a pity that the elementary school students sitting opposite don't buy it.

"You can't be calculating, even if you really do everything in your control, but according to your age and experience, the scope of your control must be narrow, which determines your high return on small things, high losses on big things, because there must be such a muddy mountain road that you can only pass by suffering a big loss, do big things as long as you move forward bravely towards the goal point, one of the consequences of frequent shortcuts is that you go crooked. It's not something I said, it was taught to me by my teacher a long time ago. Presumably, that teacher must have given him a lot of valuable experience, so that Mr. Lin's expression showed a hint of nostalgia for the past.

"Maybe, I don't know so much, but I'm really, very confused right now. My rebirth is for Leng Xiaoya, to catch up with her again, I admit it. But after that, I didn't even think about what to do now, how to win her favor, and I just avoided mistakes in the game world, which led to more anomalies. Mr. Lin, what would you do if you were me? His hands were clasped on his thighs, his eyes were fixed on the tea set on the square table, what he said just now was undoubtedly his heartfelt words, although Yang Xingming kept saying that he hated Mr. Lin, but he also had to recognize a reality: the person in front of him was the benefactor who gave him rebirth, and the confusion about rebirth could only find him, which could not be replaced.

Mr. Lin didn't look at him, and he wasn't in the mood to care about what he thought, just lowered his head and bent down to cover the teacup, then took out a box of cigarettes from his arms, popped one out and lit one, and passed the cigarette addiction beautifully.

"What to do? Didn't I say it, desperate and courageous. Spit out a puff of smoke, took out a small black notebook from the inner pocket on the other side, inserted his finger in and pushed it away, "Actually, what you are confused about is the future, so it can be counted as a bonus of rebirth, and I will tell you about Yang Xingming's future." ”

Ping, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground, fortunately it was a soft floor, but the tea leaves shook out.

Future?!

He had reason not to believe what others said, except for the person in front of him, except for the great god stick who could even be reborn.

"Hear, Lost Lamb, on March 25, 2111, under your wise leadership, the Guild of Caesar, which had been a mighty one, came to an end; On June 2 of the same year, you ascended to the throne of the Eastern Continent, and the entire gaming world will cheer for you; The game is proud, the reality is even more proud, after a week, on June 8th, your mother will say to you, "You are my pride, I love you, Mingming", how about it, your mother has never verbally said the words 'I love you', two months later in the new semester, you will become the first person in Rees Middle School, and then, Leng Xiaoya, who is the full meaning of rebirth for you, will also confess to you on February 11, 2113, which is your birthday, yes, the woman took the initiative. For you, it's the end of the show! ”

With a snap, the small book was closed, and for Yang Xingming, it was like a curtain call.

"Okay, if this is a low-budget movie with a bloody plot, it can already be announced, and the actor Yang Xingming is encouraging because of his performance. If this is a third-rate novel, the ones just now are almost the mid-term climax plus the final perfect happy ending, the author who wrote this book can now announce the end of the flowers, by the way revealing the release of the new book, kneeling and rolling to beg all new and old readers to continue to support, if it is a monthly pass, it would be better. How is it, do you have confidence in life again? ”

After speaking, Mr. Lin opened his arms, hoping to get a hug in response, but the person concerned was obviously still reminiscing about what he had just said-

Woo oh

"As long as I persist for a year, as long as I persist for a year, my life will begin to gallop, thank you, Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, Lin Dashen!" Yang Xingming stood up excitedly, bowed three times in a row, and had a life winner expression on his face.

There is nothing to ask next, in fact, the harvest greatly exceeded his expectations, Yang Xingming turned to the left with his legs, humming a small tune and preparing to leave the self-study class.

"Wait a minute, Xiao Ming." At this time, Mr. Lin stopped him, "Just leave, don't you compensate Uncle Ben?" ”

"What compensation?" Yang Xingming is in a good mood now, and he also has the leisure to accompany Mr. Lin to mess around.

"Meat compensation."

"Oh, little thing, I don't lock the door at night." A serious expression.

"No, you really agreed." This time it was Mr. Lin's turn to be stunned.

"There's really something you don't know, in fact, it's gay." After speaking, he charmingly cocked an orchid finger and sent an autumn wave.

"Roll on, a shameless player who knows that he will show off the lower limit in two years. Let's get down to business, interview you, what is rebirth for you? Mr. Lin crossed his arms and hugged them to his chest, which meant to be serious.

"Rebirth-" Yang Xingming touched his chin and turned around to think for a while, and opened the door, "It's a miracle!" ”

With that, the door was closed.

11:30, 2110 (3) class

Sneaking open the back door, I found that the class was terrifyingly quiet.

This is really beyond Yang Xingming's expectations, it seems that the teacher has come to train, I don't know if I found out that I am missing - it doesn't matter if I find it, it is not right to die anyway......

What about the 'certificate'?!

The row that came out of the last was empty.

This made Yang Xingming a little spinning, and made mistakes for three days in a row, this is not a punishment, go home to reflect, and ask the parents to settle it, do you still have to report criticism and persuade you to retire, don't!!

At this time, Yang Xingming can only calm down and comfort himself, maybe the excuse of going to the toilet will work, no, it must work, now he has happy/end to shout at him in the foreseeable future!

Fighting, Yang Xingming!

After encouraging himself, he turned his head to look at Leng Xiaoya, who was sitting in the third row, who was concentrating on studying.

11:27, Counseling Room

This is the first time Mr. Lin has seen Yang Xingming so happy, one of the reasons is that this happiness comes from a huge gap in the past, and now it has swept away the haze.

"Patient number one is satisfied with this service, next patient!" Mr. Lin shouted into the depths of the room.

Then, if a person really walked out, he knew at a glance that he was not lightly ill, and just after he had cooled down, he stuffed his whole body into his clothes, and even his nostrils and eyes were not exposed, and he really didn't know how he breathed and saw ahead.

"Yo, it's actually classmate Zhang Hui, oh, rude and rude, I should call your real name......"

"Yang Xingming! Who is he? Sitting in the position where Mr. Lin was sitting just now, the hat was unzipped, and a new teacup was found to fill it for himself, "Not only do you know my name, but it is also worth you to pull down your face and accompany him with an undisciplined attitude. ”

"You didn't hear him ask you first, don't worry, I fooled you, so just like I didn't mention your matter, you'd better not ask him." Mr. Lin took out an automatic recovery broom from the corner of the room and sucked in the tea leaves that Yang Xingming had spilled on the ground.

"You always have ideas. I won't say much about the reason why you showed up blatantly, I'm just curious, is the future you told him reliable, don't forget what you promised when you found me! He blew a few mouthfuls on the teacup in a bland manner, but his mouth was full of cruel words.

"He doesn't conflict with you, you just need to be at the same table in school, as for the future I said, it's true, at least I'll make it come true."

"What exactly did he do, what happened to him, what value did he have to deserve this pediatric response."

"It's pediatric for you, because you carry much more than him, and for him, these are the reasons and goals for him to strive for his life, and the reason why I help him is very simple-"

Mr. Lin closed the door and took out a pair of black-framed glasses on the hanger and put them on himself: "I promised someone that I would only give Yang Xingming happiness alone!" (To be continued.) )