Chapter 22: Report to the Teacher, I Have a Bad Temper [23]
Two identical faces, just such a timid and cold stared at each other for a long time.
Chi Xiao finally mustered up the courage to speak.
"I know I'm dead."
"So, are you the one who is going to take over my body and continue to live?"
"What's your name?"
"Thank you."
The pale young man seemed to have finally accepted the news that he had died, smiled weakly, and then seemed to have finally figured it out, and mustered up the courage to look at Chixiao.
Chixiao, as an emotionless sword, naturally hates a weak chicken like him who has no combat effectiveness, but he doesn't know why he looked at the young man in front of him tremblingly and looking up at him, his eyes flashed with water, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable breathing.
The boy said: "Actually, I don't want to die, Mr. Si told me that with my grades, even if I can't get into the legendary Tsinghua University and Peking University, I will definitely be able to enter the top ten universities in the country, as long as I get into a good university, I will study hard and study hard, and I will definitely live a good life." ”
"In fact, my requirements are not high, and I don't want a good life, I just want to have a job that I don't like very much, but I don't hate it too much, with a salary that can barely support myself, and I have one or two friends who can make friends, I never dare to hope to be with the person I like, I just hope to wait until one day to meet someone who is not hated, and spend my life with respect."
"That's why I studied so hard, because I knew it was my last chance."
The college entrance examination is a hurdle, not that this hurdle is a blue sky and white jade, but after passing this hurdle, there are fewer and fewer things that can be done just by hard work.
He listened to a lot of big truths, set a lot of goals for himself, and worked hard to get towards them step by step, but the result.
Two tears that could no longer be hidden rolled down from the corners of his eyes, and the young man's pale face gradually became a little transparent, and he squatted down weakly, holding his knees.
"But you see, I don't have a chance to do any of this."
"No matter how difficult this step is, I don't want to die, because I think I can achieve my dream with a little effort, but what...... But what about ......"
He couldn't say any more, a low sobbing sound sounded in Chixiao's ears, there were no tears in his eyes, but he still felt very uncomfortable dry, and blinked a few times vigorously, he squatted down in front of the boy.
Staring at the face that was already very familiar.
"You just asked me what my name was."
"Chixiao is my name, Red Red."
The boy looked up, his voice choked up.
"One of the top ten famous swords, Chixiao? Your mother is very cultured and actually gave you such a ...... A name. ”
Chixiao gave him a smile.
"My mother is a tuo iron, what kind of culture can it have."
The boy was so frightened by his astonishing words that he forgot to cry, and looked at Chixiao in surprise.
His surprised expression froze in front of Chixiao's eyes, and then the whole person turned into a mist that dispersed with a gentle blow of the wind.
"Hey!"
Chixiao knew that he still had a lot to say, and he himself had a lot to say to him, but he had no choice but to watch the young man disappear in front of him with tears in his eyes.
The heart is blocked.
He slammed his chest twice, but he woke himself up alive.
The trembling eyes opened, just in time to see Si Yan's handsome face full of worry.