This night, naturally sleepless.

The moonlight hid behind the clouds, and it didn't look through the long night.

The night is darker.

It was as if the day never returned.

However, as if it were just as if, the cycle of day and night is a constant law.

When the sun rises, humanity begins to multiply.

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The next morning, Ouyang Lai had an exam, and she didn't sleep all night because of the photo, and she was groggy and walked like she was stepping on cotton.

The girl in the dormitory made an excuse to leave first, and no one waited for her.

Xu Weiwei didn't want to be the one with fewer people, so he had to go first with the other two.

Ouyang Lai stuffed his pencil case and a few books into his bag, and staggered down the road by himself.

This is the last exam of the semester, and it is also the most complete exam to be received.

The exam rooms for freshmen and juniors are one on the third floor and one on the first floor.

Ouyang Lai deliberately slowed down, wanting to avoid the crowd and enter the classroom later.

Unexpectedly, several junior boys rushed over at this time.

A boy said not far from Ouyang Lai: "Eh, Qi Nan, haven't you been chasing a primary school girl called Ouyang or something?" ”

Another boy also said: "There aren't many people named Ouyang in our school, isn't it her who broke out yesterday?" ”

The boys also have gossiping times: "Qi Nan is a school grass, chasing the iceberg that can't be chased for most of the semester, maybe what I like is not schoolboy, what I like is money....."

There was a burst of laughter.

Suddenly, the laughter became quieter, and someone asked, "Eh, is that the elementary school girl in front?" ”

Finally, a male voice who had never participated in the discussion came: "I haven't chased any little junior sisters, don't talk nonsense." ”

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Ouyang Lai suddenly stopped, she stood in place, feeling sour and complicated in her heart.

She remembered Qi Nan.

She also remembered every piece of fruit, and the box of cut watermelons she finally received.

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The boys still passed by her after all, some looked at her, some didn't.

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Ouyang Lai was almost the last to enter the examination room.

She felt the strange eyes of everyone.

Originally, she had been sitting in the seat next to Xu Weiwei.

Today, there was someone sitting next to Xu Weiwei.

She looked around and saw that there was only an empty seat in the corner behind the right.

So she bowed her head, embarrassed past her classmates, and sat down in the corner.

The invigilator began to hand out the papers, and the whole examination room fell silent.

Ouyang Lai temporarily let go of all his anxiety and forced himself to concentrate on answering the question.

Until someone called the invigilator away, and then the invigilator walked to Ouyang Lai's side in full view, without lowering his voice at all, and said without half emotion: "After this exam, go to your department's office." ”

Ouyang Lai's words were swept out and crossed out: "Me? ”

The invigilator squinted: "Apart from you, who else is Ouyang Lai?" ”

Ouyang Lai's heart sank, and at this moment, a very low voice of criticism sounded in the examination room.

The invigilator tapped the table with his knuckles: "Quiet! Answer! ”

Only then did it fall silent.

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On the other side of the city, Qiao Mu overslept on the bed in Wang Lin's laboratory because of his injuries.

When he opened his eyes, it was past noon.

He felt his head heavy, sat up with his hands propped up, and asked, "Did you give me medicine?" ”

Wang Lin smiled slyly: "The analgesic medicine for you is a little calm, and you can only get better quickly if you sleep well!" ”

Qiao Mu rubbed his temples, only to feel that the pain around his body had been reduced a lot.

"Do you have any clothes here? I have to go to the School of Communication. Qiao Mu stood up as he spoke.

Wang Lin pouted: "That's your clothes over there, I'll go to your house in the morning to get them while you're sleeping." ”

Qiao Mu picked up a T-shirt, looked at the exaggerated graffiti style on it, and put it on helplessly: "For the first time, I feel that my taste has gone wrong." ”

Wang Lin sat on the chair, kicked his feet, and slid in front of Qiao Mu: "You just know?" ”

Qiao Mu narrowed his eyes: "Mess with me?" ”

Wang Lin hurriedly smiled flatteringly: "How dare you!" By the way, can you tell me what went wrong with the formula, you said that I developed a time shuttle, but I haven't even studied the molecular composition thoroughly, and I can figure it out in a few years? ”

Qiao Mu moved his neck left and right: "I suggest you go to Jumping Di more." ”

Wang Lin was puzzled: "I'm a pre-scientist, what kind of jump!" ”

Qiao Mu straightened his hair: "After you went to a nightclub on May 5, 2011, you wouldn't say that!" ”

Wang Lin looked clear, and asked again: "Who am I with?" Who took me there? Girls? Is it pretty? ”

Qiao Mu glanced at him angrily: "Follow me, and my sister." ”

"Cut ........" Wang Lin slumped back into the chair boringly: "It turned out to be your big-faced fat sister......"

Qiao Mu pulled his lips and smiled: "You won't say that next year......

Wang Lin knew that Qiao Mu was coming back from the future, and although he had a stomach full of questions to ask, he held back them one by one.

He knew the rules of space travel.

One does not ask for lottery numbers.

Second, I don't care about the direction of life.

Because asking is also asking in vain, the established trajectory of fate will only deviate and never deviate.

Even if you try to change, fate will come back from another way and continue to give you a head start.

Blessings and misfortunes can't be avoided....

This truth was not understood until Qiao Mu went to Ouyang Lai's school........

The established trajectory of fate will only deviate, but it will never deviate......

That thorny Ouyang Lai will not change back to his original self....

Because, there is no way in her life except to grow sharp thorns on her own.....