Suddenly!

Pei Chu's whole body twitched, and he jumped up from his seat all of a sudden, and his hands unconsciously waved around!

Whoa......

Suddenly, there was a violent noise, and the stacked books on the table were toppled down and scattered to the ground.

Pei Chu opened his big eyes and looked at the pair of eyes that were thrown at him in the front seat, his face was full of confusion.

"Heh, some people sleep in class and have nightmares? Looks like my class is really scary! ”

On the podium, a short and fat middle-aged man wearing thick lenses, holding a lesson plan in his hand, looked at Pei Chu, who stood up from his seat and was at a loss, half self-deprecating and half sarcastic.

"Hahaha......"

There was a burst of laughter in the seats in the front row.

Pei Chu's face turned red suddenly, and he wanted to open his mouth to apologize, but looking at the indifferent expression of the teacher of literature and history, and the movement of the classmates who were laughing forward and backward, his lips moved slightly, and he hurriedly leaned over and lowered his head to pick up the books that fell on the ground.

"Keep going with the lesson! It's already the second year of high school, you have to hurry up, high school is the most important watershed in your life, and the third year of high school will be the most important hurdle in your life......"

As the lesson continued, the class laughter gradually stopped, except for the occasional glance at the back row of teasing, and the classroom after the vignette gradually got back on track.

In the last row of the classroom, Pei Chu leaned over to pick up the dropped books, Peng Cheng, who was at the same table, bent down slightly, picked up a brand new reference book from the ground that Pei Chu had not opened since he bought it, lowered his voice and leaned over to Pei Chu and asked, "Hey, Pei Chu, what's your situation?" Yesterday I went to play games all night?! ”

"Nope."

Pei Chu shook his head, and after picking up the books on the ground, his face was still a little hot.

Sleeping in class, there is nothing, just dreaming and then waking up and knocking down the textbook, staring at a pair of eyes, for teenagers, there is still a feeling of self-pity.

"Really?" Peng Cheng glanced at Pei Chu's face, handed the reference book he picked up to Pei Chu, and seemed to be a little unconvinced, "You look very bad today." ”

"Really, it's just that I always dream and don't sleep well at night."

Pei Chu looked at the other party's suspicious gaze and replied in a low voice.

Peng Cheng and he have been at the same table since high school, and they can be said to know each other quite well. Seeing Pei Chu sleepy and sleeping in class, the first thing that came to mind was that he secretly went to an Internet café to surf the Internet for a night.

"Dreaming? What dreams? Peng Cheng glanced at Pei Chu, a little interested, and his eyes showed a little narrowness, "It can't be a spring dream, right?" ”

"What nonsense......

Pei Chu looked at Peng Cheng's teasing face, and felt a little helpless in his heart, he knew Peng Cheng's curiosity, but his brain was in a mess now, and he didn't know how to speak at all.

Seeing that Pei Chu didn't mean to speak, Peng Cheng pursed his lips and didn't care, but instead sat upright, looking like he was studying seriously.

It's just that Pei Chu noticed early on that what was pressed under his literary and history textbook was clearly a fantasy novel.

After Pei Chu picked up all the books that had fallen on the ground, he exhaled silently, rubbed his slightly swollen eyebrows, and looked up at the window.

Through the glass windows, which were only washed yesterday, you can see the scenery outside. Probably because of the old town, the surrounding buildings are not very high, and although the six-story school building is also very ordinary, it can already have a good view here.

The sky is blue and the sun is warm. A jumble of cables and wires passed over the tall and low houses, and occasionally a bird or two landed to take a nap and flapped its wings and flew away.

Looking at it for a while, Pei Chu took a breath gently, feeling that his somewhat drowsy head gradually cleared up a lot, and then slowly withdrew his gaze.

On the podium, the short and fat teacher of literature and history foamed at the mouth, a few flushes swelled on his oily cheeks, and his stubby arms waved vigorously from time to time, which was very admirable and hard to imagine that this middle-aged man with low appearance was so passionate when telling the history of human civilization for thousands of years, and it seemed that the podium was also a stage. The long, thin eyes under the thick lenses swept over the green faces from time to time, but they naturally stopped when they reached the penultimate row.

There are always a few students who can be valued in each school, and some of them must be listed as giving up, as long as these people do not interfere with the normal teaching order, no one will be full to take care of them, after all, the people who can really go out are always the top handful.

Pei Chuwo was in the last row of the classroom, and he didn't have any special feelings about this obvious abandonment, he was self-aware, he was not the kind of student who could get the teacher's attention.

Students like them sleep on their stomachs in class, and the teacher basically doesn't pay special attention to it, as long as it doesn't affect other people, the teacher still needs to teach class. This is also the reason why he fell asleep and lay on his stomach, and Peng Cheng, who was at the same table, did not call him at all.

The books on the table were restacked one by one, and the stacked books and test papers were just right to block the view from the podium.

Although he sits in the back corner of the classroom, and the attention of the teacher is rarely focused on him, the books stacked on the table form a small castle, and as long as one hangs his head slightly, it becomes a small isolated space of his own.

It's just that this time, Pei Chu didn't dare to continue lying on the desk, his brows were furrowed, thinking of Fang Cai's dream, a chill surged in his heart!

That dream has reappeared!

He had been having the same dream since three days ago, at first only at night when he was sleeping, and now even when he slept in the classroom, this dream continued......

Moreover, what frightened him even more was that the dream was so real, so real that he could barely tell whether it was reality or a dream at the moment.

In that dream, he was a mountain man living in a coastal village of the feudal empire, with parents and three younger siblings, because of famine and war, his parents could not support the family, and as the eldest son in the family, he had to cross the ocean to Jinshan City of the Federation and become a dock worker who begged for a living.

From the relatively comfortable life when he was a teenager, to the poverty of the family after the war and famine, the thin body of his father, the bed of his mother, the eyes of his younger brothers and sisters who shouted hunger every day, when he stepped on the steamship and listened to the sound of the whistle, and the despair of waiting for death in the cabin for half a month, all these things seemed to be extremely far away, but he remembered it very vividly.

"Why do I have such strange dreams?"

Everything in the dream made Pei Chu feel really too real, and what made him feel even more frightened was that the dream he had was more than that.

It was a dream within a dream!

Every time before he had a dream about Pei Chu about dock workers, he remembered that there was another dream in front of him.

I don't know if it's because of the dream within the dream.,Some of the content he doesn't remember very clearly.,I just vaguely remember a large area of gray.,And then I'm in a room.,There seems to be a frightening monster outside the door!