He Lan felt that he was quite unlucky.

He was originally a college student in the Department of Literature, addicted to playing games, and was good at high-intensity spraying in the Zu'an region of a game.

It was a brutal and unforgiving battlefield.

If you win, your parents are alive, and if you lose, your family tree ascends to heaven.

Only a strong person with fast hands and rich vocabulary reserves can protect his own mother in the troll melee.

And he is the liberal arts champion who types as elegantly as playing the piano, spraying people five sentences a second without dirty words!

As a result, retribution came.

When He Lan opened the game and scolded people, he crossed over inexplicably.

became a high school student of the same name in this world.

A real orphan.

Mom and ancestors are gone.

…………

He Lan woke up.

Unfamiliar ceiling, with a faint smell of disinfectant in the air.

It seems to be a school hospital.

"Are you awake?" A girl stood up from a chair next to her and looked at He Lan nervously, "I'll call a doctor." ”

"Please wait a minute...... Uh......"

He Lan covered his head, only feeling that his heart was in a mess.

He sorted out his memory, and then remembered that the girl in front of him was called Liu Qingxu, a girl who was quite popular in his class and had a cute personality.

He smiled wryly at the willow.

"Liu Qingfu, let me be quiet, my head is a little messy."

"Oh."

The girl obediently sat down and picked up a book, covering her face with a weak heart.

pretended to be reading casually, but his eyes were peeking at He Lan.

The window was open, and the afternoon sun shone in through the window, spilling idly on He Lan's face.

The delicate face has a hint of melancholy, which is almost impossible to take your eyes off.

His side face is too good-looking.

The girl's heart was a little itchy, and she quietly twisted the bookmark hidden in the pages,

On it, in Juanxiu's font, wrote the poem that He Lan chanted at that time-

"I also have the good things in my heart, although I have not regretted my death"

Since He Lan chanted this poem, the famous sentences in it have been circulated on the same day.

The vast artistic conception and the feeling of worrying about fate deeply reflect the hearts of everyone.

This poem was copied by hand with a red face in the quilt after the fact.

Just seeing this sentence, it seems that I saw the lonely side face of the young man standing alone in the dark, asking questions about the ancient seals of heaven and earth, which made people's hearts hurt slightly.

It even makes people have the urge to secretly hug and pity it.

She read this poem, tossing and turning all night with the quilt in her arms, unable to sleep.

Of course, the next day, after she found out that several sisters in the dormitory had also secretly copied by hand, she couldn't help but feel an inexplicable jealousy in her heart.

After He Lan fell into a coma, the classmates in the class spontaneously organized to guard the bed.

Several sisters in the dormitory also teased her, as long as they seized the opportunity, they hurried to ask for He Lan's autograph.

After all, the people who witnessed He Lan opening his mouth to recite poetry were completely shocked.

Some people also guess that the ancient seal incident that day was the legendary "awakening?" ”

Even if it's not.

Have this talent and ability.

In the future, his future is absolutely limitless!

But...... Liu Qingxu fell into a tangle.

How can you ask for an autograph like a fan girl!

In this way, won't you be able to confess?

Liu Qingxu twisted the bookmark nervously, and her heart went up and down for a while.

Originally, she was going to secretly confess yesterday.

Who knows, He Lan chanted poetry on the spot in the open class, shocking the four seats.

Right now, I can't say what I want.

Seeing that He Lan woke up, Liu Qingxu was even more at a loss, and even wanted to escape.

The white little hand tightly grasped the "5-year College Entrance Examination 3-year Simulation" and half-blocked his face, stiffly not daring to move.

"How long have I been asleep?" After a moment, He Lan slowly spoke.

"One day, the doctor said you should wake up, too."

"Are you in bed? Thank you. He Lan glanced at her.

For some reason, He Lan at this moment has a lot of maturity and calmness in temperament, as well as a trace of unspeakable loneliness.

Just glanced at himself faintly.

But it made her heart burn, and her palms sweated with nervousness.

He didn't feel that way before.

Could this be the aura of a poet?

But she still pretended to be calm on the surface.

"The classmates took turns."

"The old class said you woke up, so I asked you to go to the office to find him." (Old class: the joking name of the head teacher)

He Lan calmed down and nodded.

Finish the calf.

In the end, I didn't go back.

Now is not the time to be uncomfortable and depressed.

Now that the crossing is coming, be extra careful.

It's important to figure out what you've found as soon as possible.

He instinctively realized that as long as he figured out the mystery of yesterday's seal inscriptions, he might be able to find a way back!

Thinking of this, He Lan lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed.

Liu Qingxu next to him hurriedly put down the book to help him, but who knew that one was careless, and the bookmark in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap".

Coincidentally, it landed in front of the two of them.

The verses transcribed on it are clearly visible.

This is......

He Lan was stunned.

Liu Qingxu next to him hurriedly picked up the bookmark, his face was like chicken blood, and the ground was red to the root of his ears.

Desperately arguing.

"Now this poem is famous, and everyone loves it!"

"It's all on the hot search!"

Seeing that He Lan was a little confused, Liu Qingxu carefully took out the hidden mobile phone after checking that no one was around.

"No, look."

The major headlines have all exploded.

"East China Sea Stone Cliff, a new famous sentence!"

"Strange texts through the ages, but only fragments? Pity! ”

"Is Jiang Lang exhausted, or is it hidden and not released?"

The same news directly slaughtered the edition, overwhelming the entertainment industry and economic news, and became today's front-page headlines-

There are also a few pictures and a video of the interview.

On the picture, the crowd in the pavilion on the top of the mountain is crowded one after another, and everyone flocks over to take pictures, watch, and be amazed.

Under the sun, on the smooth cliff, there are two lines of poetry.

It was the "Lisao" that He Lan read out in a hurry yesterday-

"The road is long, I will go up and down and seek.

is also good at what he has done, although he has not regretted his death. ”

Below is a link to a video interview with an academic.

"This is definitely a rare good poem!" In front of the camera, the scholar spat excitedly.

"And the most important thing is that someone witnessed it yesterday that the ancient seal of the demon town has been changed! Unfortunately, the camera was disturbed and could not be filmed. ”

"Being able to produce such quatrains and wonders not only marks the arrival of the era of the revival of the ancient seal, but also shows that our poetry alliance has achieved outstanding results in propaganda and education for many years......"

In just one night, there have been more than 100,000 retweets and tens of thousands of comments.

Most of the reviews are eye-catching and astonishing.

The ancient seal changed, and the Star Alliance resumed the seal script test......

All the signs make everyone keenly aware that times are about to change!

The era of seeking the Tao with literature and cultivating martial arts with seals is about to return!

There are also a small number of people who ridicule the author Jiang Lang's talent, and only two residual poems can be read.

There are also trolls trying to finish the poem.

As a result, there are many foreign appearances, and the dog's tail continues to be mink, and there is no inner taste no matter how you write it.

As a result, he was sprayed and scolded, and the comment area became a large-scale melee within Zu'an; The urn of the ancestor took off from the ground, and the center of the circle with his mother as the circle rotated and exploded in the air.

Although He Lan was a little curious about how the poem could appear out of thin air, he immediately sighed and did not continue to read.

"You seem to ...... Not too happy? ”

"No," He Lan smiled reluctantly, "That's a poem written by my predecessors, and I'm just using it." ”

Liu Qingxu was stunned.

Poems of predecessors?

I've never heard of that predecessor write this poem.

However, He Lan didn't dwell too much, but thanked Liu Qingxu, and after saying hello to the nurse, he went to the head teacher's office.

Looking at his back, for some reason, the girl's heart twitched slightly.

Ever since I witnessed his performance in writing poems and shocking the four seats, it was like a different person.

It seems that the distance between himself and him is gradually drifting away invisibly.

He treated himself, though still polite and gentle, but he lacked the familiarity of the past, like a stranger.

Liu Qingxu bit her lip slightly.

Seeing that He Lan was about to leave, Liu Qingxu was in a hurry, and couldn't help but stop him-

"He Lan, wait a minute......"

"Anything else?" He Lan looked at her with a smile.

Looking at He Lan's close face, the girl suddenly had an empty head, and she stammered and didn't know what to say.

"I want to ...... Thank you," the girl said in a panic, "Yesterday you quarreled with the interview teacher for me......"

Her voice was like a mosquito, and her face became uncomfortable.

He Lan frowned and recalled.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm just fighting for the class."

The girl's heart was shocked, and a trace of sourness flashed in her heart.

Isn't it for me?

Biting his lips slightly, he couldn't help but say what was in his heart tentatively-

"He Lan, in fact, I've always been ......"

He Lan's heart moved, and he naturally knew the meaning of the girl's appearance in two lifetimes.

Not good!

Want to confess?

I haven't figured out what's going on now, but I don't want to get into trouble like falling in love!

He quickly interrupted her.

"Liu Qingfu, I forgot to tell you, in fact, I have a clear favorite type......"

"Huh?" The girl's eyes widened, "Y-What type do you like?" ”

"I like Lori!"

He Lanyi said sonorously, and then left without looking back.

Only the bewildered willow light flotsam was left.

Ha?

Isn't this perverted?

Wrong! He Lan is so handsome and so good-looking, how can he be a pervert?

He must have been indirectly rejecting me!

Tomorrow, it's time to reassign shifts.

If you want to confess, I'm afraid today is the last chance, but ......

The girl's heart was sour, and she suddenly wanted to cry.

Only the female psychiatrist who had been eavesdropping on the side for a long time was secretly ecstatic at the moment, and suddenly felt relieved.

This kid has finally opened his mind!

This talent, this arrogance and willfulness-

That's what he should be!

It simply aroused the burning desire to conquer in the old aunt's heart!

This is the male protagonist in the female frequency novel!

The female doctor swallowed quietly, only to feel a surge of inspiration.

My novel "The Peerless Male God is My Male Favorite" based on him can properly code a 10,000-word intense plot today!

Hey!

…………

He Lan walked alone on campus.

It's morning self-study time, and the sound of reading is loud all around.

The spring sun is warm and intoxicating.

Everything is thriving.

He Lan approached the empty bathroom in a trance, took a handful of cold water, and washed his face.

What I saw in my dream should be the last sight.

Scene of parents sitting and crying at the police station.

If they suddenly disappeared, how should they live the rest of their lives?

At the funeral, my friends who giggled and laughed and had dirty mouths might cry quietly, right?

It's silly.

Usually spray everywhere in the game.,Now I'm really crossing.,Become a real orphan.。

Ha ha!

Hahahaha!

He Lan glanced at himself in the mirror.

only to find that he had burst into tears.

Suddenly, He Lan couldn't help but slam his fist on the wall next to him!

Lao Tzu wants to go home!

…………

At this moment, a cold female voice suddenly sounded outside the window.

"You're He Lan, right?"

He Lan was startled and looked around vigilantly.

"Who?"

Are there any girls?

This is the men's restroom on the third floor!

"I know who you are...... You, like me, are not from this world. ”

"Do you want to go back to that world?"

He Lan's eyes froze.

I shuddered.