At the end of another day's classes, Pei Chu got up in a daze and began to pack his schoolbag, life as a student is like this, every day is repeating a pattern.

Pei Chu occasionally imagines his future life, his grades are not good, according to the ranking in his age and the promotion rate of his previous school, it is easy to conclude that if he does well in the college entrance examination, he will probably be at the level of the junior college in class.

Thinking of these, there are occasionally some unspeakable sorrows in my heart, after all, in the expectation of his parents during the New Year's holidays, they still hope that he can go to school well.

It's just that no one has been in charge since he was a child, and he was better in junior high school, because he didn't have a mobile phone in the township middle school, and there were few entertainment venues such as Internet cafes and billiards rooms.

After entering high school, he bought a mobile phone and often went to Internet cafes with Peng Cheng, and gradually became a little addicted to online games, coupled with his own a little tired of school, which directly caused his academic performance to plummet.

Up to now, I can't understand a lot of what is taught in class, and over time, the psychology of rebellion and disgust with learning has become more and more serious.

"I wonder if it's too late to start working hard?"

Coming out of the classroom, standing in the corridor of the classroom, looking at some of the students in the class who were still working hard, I thought silently in my heart.

I didn't listen to almost any class today, and I still feel a little guilty after the end of the day's class.

He still has the idea of being admitted to a good university after reading well, as a scumbag, he may not have thought about a very good school, but it is impossible to say that he is really willing to be like this.

Especially in the past two days, I occasionally think of the dock workers I saw in the dream world, and I am tired and tired every day and even barely make ends meet, which makes Pei Chu see the cruel side of life.

Although his parents were not around since he was a child, he was regarded as a left-behind child, but after all, he is not the previous generation now, and his living conditions are quite acceptable.

Parents may feel indebted, and they are usually more generous with his spending.

He didn't think about his current life before, but with the comparison of the "self" in the dream world, he suddenly felt that he was now in heaven.

At this moment, he didn't know if he was affected by the memory of himself in the dream, but when he stepped out of the classroom door, he couldn't help but have some thoughts of reflection in his heart.

"Let's take a look at the dream world first, and when I get better in a few days, I won't be able to waste it like this anymore."

Today, I think about the dream world all day long, but dreams are dreams, and when it comes to real life, I still have to think about my future.

Teenagers, in fact, don't see too far ahead, and feel at a loss and worried about the future, but most of the time they can't think of anything to do.

The only thing I can think of is to work harder, have some self-control, and start reading seriously.

However, the idea did not last long, and was soon replaced by a strong curiosity to explore the dream world.

What kind of life will he experience in the world in the first dream world, a laborer who made a living from the Xia Empire to the Federation?

In the second layer of dreams, who is that terrifying headless general, and what kind of weird world is there?

After "dying" in the second layer of dreams several times in a row, Pei Chu no longer has much fear, but instead has a curiosity in his inner world.

Coming out of the teaching building, although Pei Chu didn't feel particularly sleepy today, he still wanted to eat a roadside stall as he did yesterday, and then go home to sleep and enter the dream world.

"Be careful!"

As soon as I walked downstairs to the playground, I suddenly heard an exclamation.

Pei Chu subconsciously turned his head, and with a "poof", a black shadow smashed firmly on his face.

Pei Chu instantly felt that his eyes were full of stars, and the whole person staggered back a few steps, and it took a few seconds to change his strength, and in his somewhat blurred vision, he could clearly see that it was a basketball that smashed into him.

"Good shot!"

"Jiao Yuting is good, she is good at ball!"

"This smashes people too accurately!"

"That unlucky man! Hahaha......"

"Luckily, I was hit by the goddess's ball......"

On the edge of the basketball court, a group of boys let out a burst of excited shouts when they saw the basketball hit someone.

Pei Chu only noticed at this time that there was a group of long-legged girls playing on the basketball court, and he knew that this was the women's basketball team of Xiushui School, but he didn't know if they were sophomores or juniors in high school.

Although the teaching conditions of Xiushui Middle School are not very good in all aspects, and it is not ranked in the city, the school's women's basketball team is very famous.

He remembers being told that every year, a few of the school's women's basketball players enter key universities through sports talents.

This is also one of the few highlights of Xiushui Middle School.

There are still a lot of sayings in the outside world, saying that Xiushui Middle School is prosperous and yang, and girls are all overwhelmed by boys in terms of education and sports, although many boys in Xiushui Middle School do not think so, but there is nothing to do in front of the reality.

"What's so funny!"

Standing in the middle of the court, a girl with a ponytail and a rather outstanding figure glanced at the group of boys who were coaxing on the side of the court with some dissatisfaction, trotted to Pei Chu's side in a few steps, and said slightly apologetically:

"That...... Classmate, I'm sorry! I just missed the handball and hit you, so I'll go to the infirmary with you to take a look. ”

The girl stood in front of Pei Chu, a few centimeters taller than him, her voice was very crisp and pleasant, Pei Chu could hear that the caution just now should have been what she shouted.

"It's fine."

Pei Chu rubbed his nose and touched the corners of his eyes again, the force of the ball flying over just now was not too great, but it only touched his eyes that made him a little angry.

Although there were a few people who were unhappy standing under the basketball hoop and laughing, the girl who saw that she was already apologizing and didn't pursue anything more.

It's just that at this moment, Pei Chu couldn't help but feel that his luck was a little weak, as if he would be smashed wherever he went!

This is true in dreams, and so it is in reality!

"Is it really okay?" The girl with the ponytail glanced Pei Chu up and down, and asked again very seriously.

"Hmm." Pei Chu nodded, if it was a boy, he would have to mumble a few words, but if it was a girl, he really didn't feel that there was anything to worry about.

"Yuting, hurry up!"

A girl's voice came from inside the stadium.

The girl with the ponytail picked up the basketball from the ground, looked at Pei Chu again, nodded slightly again and said "I'm sorry", turned her head and ran into the court again with a brisk pace.

After a small episode, it seemed that the game in the stadium started again, and the boys cheering on the sidelines let out a burst of ghost crying wolf howls.

Pei Chu watched from the side for a while, a group of young and beautiful long-legged girls playing basketball, although not all of them had that Jiao Yuting, but it was naturally much more pleasing to the eye than boys playing basketball.

And the skills are very good, the dribble is stable, and the pitching is accurate, at least Pei Chu feels that with his level, if he plays, it is not difficult to be beaten 12 to 2 one-on-one.

didn't delay much time at school, Pei Chu watched the girls of the basketball team play for a while, and then left the school with their schoolbags.