Chapter 1: "Monster" Tranquility

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My name is Anning, and my parents probably gave me this name because they wanted my life to be plain, but unfortunately the sky is always so unsatisfactory, and I was destined to be restless from the moment I was born.

On the day I was born, my father died in a car accident, and I was born without a cornea, so I deserved to get my father's cornea, but it was a big blow to my mother... My father gave me the name "Anning" at the last moment of his life, which I learned from my mother.

I thought that this was the end of my misfortune, but I found that I could see things that no one else could see, yes, "ghosts", so my father has actually been by my side for as long as I can remember.

It is precisely because of this wonderful special function of mine that I have successfully become a "monster" in the eyes of all children, they will lock me in the toilet, they will scratch my books, and they will pour ink on my clothes, in fact, I am also sad, I have clenched my fists and cried in the quilt, but slowly I found that this is not useful, what should come will still come, I will still make the lovely ghost father sad like this, so I began to be numb, elementary school, junior high school, high school, and now college. Except for following my father every day, I basically act alone.

On the first day of college, "Get up! Wake up girl! Your mom finished cooking for you! Go eat."

The ghost father was blowing cold air in my ears, like a summer air conditioner, so I hadn't pressed the air conditioner in the house for so many years.

"Okay, okay, I'll scare mom if I talk to you" "Hmph, the little old woman has ignored me for so many years, so she scares her" I hooked my lips slightly, "If she can see you, it will be bad"

"Bah, my wife can't be fine, she still can't see me." A trace of sadness was revealed, which quickly dissipated, and Father An (An Ming) scratched his head lightly, squeezed out another smile and said.

"Mom, I'm up, I'm going to report to college."

An Ma (Wang Mi)'s crisp voice came, "No! You finish breakfast for me and then leave" An Ming saw that Wang Mi was always hanging on her, "Wife, wife, don't worry, I will supervise my daughter's breakfast!" Wang Mi shuddered, "It's summer, why is it so cold, you bring milk, wear more"

"Okay, Mom," I glared at my father and said with a gesture: Let's go, air-conditioned dad. An Ming's fart floated over, "Okay girl, come to Si enough!" ”

I was amused by my father's broken English, let him float into my pocket, took my high-speed rail ticket, and set off.

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