"Kenshin!"

With a loud roar, Xiaolu suddenly got up from the bed, she actually woke up, didn't she jump into the sea.

The red light flashed under the pillow, and it was Hongling who sent a signal of approval of Xiaolu, but Xiaolu was not happy, because the person in the dream no longer existed.

Speaking of dreams, Xiaolu recalled the people she dreamed of last night, fragmentary, vague new characters, as if there was no "One Sword Heart" before, she woke up from a dream and clearly knew that there was such a dream, but she couldn't remember the appearance of the person in the dream.

Changing clothes and going to school, Xiaolu still picked up a paintbrush and wanted to draw the appearance of Ximen Sword God, but she only remembered the general outline and couldn't remember it.

It's been four years since I've been reading the manuscript I've written, and I'm going to do what I need to do to make this story come true.

Xiaolu, who had no intention of listening to the class, suddenly raised her hand in class and asked, "Teacher, I want to know what is the difference between a dream and a nightmare?" ”

The students who listened carefully were interrupted by Xiaolu's question, because they thought that this question had nothing to do with classroom knowledge, but the teacher who gave the lecture carefully explained it to Xiaolu.

Dreams are actually a kind of artistic embodiment, and some directors have embodied their dreams in movies and created classic movie images, and it seems that Xiaolu's inspiration is also based on nightmares of beautiful dreams.

"Good question. Everyone knows that whether it is a dream or a nightmare, every dream has a beginning, or no beginning at all, and if you are lucky, you may be able to dream of the end, but this does not exist, because a good tomorrow will replace this dream, whether it is beautiful or bad. ”

"Some people say that dreams are all microcosms of reality, but the opposite. But it is undeniable that dreams are also an original process, and sweet dreams and nightmares still depend on your own feelings, depending on whether you need a nightmare or a sweet dream. ”

Lao Wang next door suddenly stood up and spoke: "I know, I think about it every day and dream about it at night." ”

The classmates smiled awkwardly, but the teacher nodded and said jokingly: "So classmates, what did you all dream about last night?" ”

Faced with this problem, some students are red-faced, some are sad, and some are satisfied, it seems that they all have conscious dreams and nightmares.

"Thank you, teacher."

Xiaolu sits down, up to herself? Will a better tomorrow replace dreams? However, there is no tomorrow for this dream.

During the recess, Xiaolu thought about it for a long time, no matter what the dream was, she picked up the pen and once again wrote the plot of Kenshin after falling off the cliff in her notebook from the perspective of the author.

After two years, he realized a set of invincible swordsmanship in the world, renamed "Ximen Kenshin" and decided to avenge Nanfeng with a sword, just as Xu Shimei described.

Han Bining, who was in the bookstore, also discovered the plot of "A Sword Heart" after the sword heart was broken, looking at the penmanship, Han Bining was incredible, how could it be?

She wrote the plot later?

Han Bining hurriedly called her mother, neither mother nor daughter had ever seen such a situation, and the nameless book was actually following Xiaolu's pen to write the plot.

Han Bining was startled and said, "Ximen, Sword Heart!" ”

What the hell is going on!

Han's mother's ghost-like expression, she overturned all her daughter Han Bining's previous statements, it was really an eye-opener, this is the real "dream".

"I see! The reason why the boy was able to survive in the dream was because there was a person who had been keeping a sweet dream for him, and he did not live in the dream of "One Sword Heart", but in her dream. ”

Han Bining, who had never shed a tear for thousands of years, shed tears and questioned his mother: "Have we been doing something wrong all along?" They are the ones who really have the dreams. ”

In the school garden, Xiaolu wrote the plot for four years at a fast pace, but she knew the details in her heart, she firmly believed that she could use this inspiration to create her own dreams, and she believed that she said that Ximen Sword God is Kenshin and he is Kenshin.

At the end of the pen, Xiaolu did not use a full stop, but opened a new chapter, continued to serialize with last night's dream as a new chapter, and closed the book, with a smile on her face.

"Welcome back. Kenshin-san. ”

"Xiaolu, did you have a nightmare last night?"

Xiaolu, who was writing seriously, was startled by Lao Wang, who had been watching, and she hurriedly hid her notes, but they had already been seen.

"I warned you, stay away from me."

The old Wang next door is not called in vain, he has been attracted by Xiaolu's unique temperament since the opening ceremony, and he simply came out of his dream.

He circled around Xiaolu, looking for the notebook, indicating that Xiaolu had seen it all.

"Xiaolu is really versatile, but it's the first time I've seen it in a notebook, and I admire it."

Xiaolu, who was angry, learned to attack Dai Shenjian with Kenshin, and said angrily: "You provoked me!" Give me a note. ”

didn't want Lao Wang to be afraid of a weak woman at all, but felt that Xiaolu could pay more attention to him in this way, he took two steps back and spread his hands and said freely: "How beautiful and free the college days are." ”

Not only Lao Wang, many music-related classmates came to invite Xiaolu to start a band, but Xiaolu said that she was not interested, even the seniors before the second grade and three years ago came to visit, there is no doubt that the heroine is the heroine, and she can shine anywhere.

In the afternoon class, the principal personally went to the podium to introduce a new teacher.

Xiaolu saw the original head teacher stand up excitedly and called, "Teacher Han." ”

Han Bining's dress is simply a palace maiden, in order to show her strength as a teacher, she performed a sword dance on the spot, the etiquette tone of the ancient court emperor, and the changeable queen temperament instantly captured the hearts of the students.

Xiaolu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, feeling that everything was back.

The male classmates are whispering, this new teacher is so beautiful, plus Han Bining invited Xiaolu to perform on the same stage, the two are simply sisters, and Han Bining cooperates with Xiaolu as much as possible.

After class, Xiaolu invited Han Bining to go back to her rented room, and Han Bining was also very relieved to see Xiaolu so independent, it seems that "One Sword Heart" is very helpful to the three of them.

Han Bining looked around and said, "Yes, it's a little smaller, otherwise you should move to the bookstore." ”

Xiaolu was still very strange, I saw Han Bining wave her left hand, and the small room opened up Nuoda's space, full of format bookshelves, and Han's mother had been waiting for a long time.

"Welcome back, Xiaolu."

took out "One Sword Heart", after a detailed explanation by the mother and daughter, Xiaolu couldn't believe it, it turned out that she rewrote the plot of "One Sword Heart" and rewrote the aura of the protagonist of Sword Heart, and that person was indeed Sword Heart.

Han Bining didn't know where to take out the broken sword Hongling, gave it to Xiaolu with her own hands, and said with anticipation: "Dreams are always vague, dreams are always incomplete without a head and tail, although it can always affect people's hearts. Go and fulfill your dreams. ”

Xiaolu stretched out her hands, but Han Bining, who had a solemn etiquette, smiled and said: "I forgot to tell you that there is an old-timer of yours in the school, her name is Nagarjuna, and if you have any difficulties in life, go to her early." ”

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