Chapter 9 Two Springs Reflect the Moon

In a trance, Song Yan returned to reality. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The spotless room was no different from when Song Yan left, but the electronic clock on the wall told Song Yan unmistakably that ten days had passed...

He spent ten months in the world of death and notes.

Am I being ruthless? Song Yan thought inexplicably, and heard the mobile phone in his arms ring again.

"Xiaoyan, where have you been, the phone can't get through, and QQ can't be contacted, is it not good to take the college entrance examination, it's okay, it's okay, mom doesn't care..."

Song Yan opened the door and saw his mother Song Yuan wearing an apron and a cape.

"Ouch, where did you go..."Song Yuan threw down her mobile phone and hugged her, she is no longer as tall as Song Yan, so holding it made Song Yan suddenly feel that it was Mihai Sha.

Song Yan's hand was taken back, and Song Yuan's excited mood suddenly calmed down.

Song Yan is not a single-parent family, but his parents happen to be surnamed Song.

At this time, his father Song Lehou also took his sister Song Xiaoai to play in the amusement park, and it was also because Song Xiaoai missed her brother, so Song Lehou had to divert her attention.

"Where have you been these days, I haven't paid attention to when you came back..."Song Yuan looked her son up and down: "Where did this dress come from, it's too old-fashioned..."

Obviously it was an adult's clothes, but it was worn on her own child, and Song Yuan immediately made up countless versions of the story in her brain.

Is it too hard outside, and even the clothes have to be given by others...

"No, Mom..." Song Yan felt that this was not comforting, the contract was going to take him on a trip that he said would go, and he didn't have time to inform his mother, so it was embarrassing now.

"My clothes are the uniforms of the University of Tokyo..."Toying University, isn't it also the University of Tokyo...

It's a pity that Song Yuan didn't react: "Northeastern University? You can't report it over there, that's too far... Can't you report to our family..."

"It's not Tohoku, it's Tokyo!" Song Yan replied.

"You're still out of the country?" Song Yuan was silent again, she didn't want her children to go so far away from the northeast, but if she went abroad, it wasn't unacceptable.

After all, I want my son to be Jackie Chan...

"I contacted the University of Tokyo to study for a week before the college entrance examination, but I was in a hurry, so I didn't have time to say...," Song Yan explained.

Song Yuan nodded, she knew that this child was smart, and if there was an invitation from Tokyo, it would not be impossible: "You can call next time..."

"Yes, yes, Mother..."Song Yan nodded again and again.

"Hurry up and change your clothes, it's not too hot..."Song Yuan pointed to the thick clothes on Song Yan's body and said.

"Oh oh..."Song Yan hurriedly nodded.

In fact, he is not very hot, and it has been so long since he got the Eye of Death, and his body is already full of that kind of cool gas, and his body no longer cares about the temperature of the outside world.

As for why you wear such a thick one, the main thing is that you don't want to attract the attention of others.

He went back to his bedroom and changed his clothes and took a shower, and then he had a little palpitations.

If he hadn't worn it so thickly, the kiss marks on his body would definitely have been seen by his mother.

And then, how to explain it...

Thinking of this, he felt sorry for Mihai Sha...

I wonder if I can go back in the future?

He turned the first page of the contract and felt it, but he couldn't go back.

And the second page can't be opened, it should not be time to cross yet.

Song Lehou is an executive of a foreign trade company, and he can see at a glance that Song Yan's reason is wrong after seeing countless reasons for asking for leave.

But he didn't bother to ask, Song Yan was about to die of sorrow when he left these days, and Song Yan was really happy to come back.

"By the way, son, is there a school you want to apply for?" At the dinner table, Song Lehou asked.

Song Yan, who has been following the customs of the country for ten months, is really not used to talking about things at the dinner table, but his father asked...

"I didn't think about it either..."If it's just from the perspective of going to school and finding a job, then college is already a dispensable thing for him, after all, he has a lot of classic novels, songs, and anime in the world of death and notes on his mobile phone.

If it is to expand the circle of friends and meet more friends, then it is not necessary, he has the Eye of Death and the contract, he can completely stop treating himself as a human being and make friends in the world, it is better to know some monks and Taoists.

His reaction speed and dynamic eyesight are different from ordinary people now, and it's not bad to take the road of playing e-sports, but in that case, this book will become an e-sports novel again, and the author will definitely not be happy...

This eye can see that the person's name has a life left, so can he be a police officer or something? In addition, if you have good eyesight, you don't play e-sports, and it's actually good to join the army...

Thinking of this, Song Yan opened the Eye of Death and looked at his parents, he hadn't used it since he came back.

Song Yuan, 46, her mother is 40 years old this year, and it is good to be able to live 86 if she is 46.

Sister Song Xiaoai is 3 years old this year, with a remaining life expectancy of 87, which is longer than her mother...

And his father, Song Lehou...

Song Yanteng stood up...

"What's wrong?" Song Yuan asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay..."Song Yan touched his hair: "I just suddenly remembered that my friend and I made an appointment to go out to play..."

"Oh? Boyfriend or girlfriend? Song Yuan asked curiously.

Song Yan was speechless: "Mom, what are you talking about..."

He hid his surprise, and then looked at his father, there was still Song Lehou above his head, 4!

There are only four years left to live!

My father is only 41 years old this year, what's going on?

Grandpa died in his 80s, it was obviously not a genetic disease, and there were many diseases that died in four years, and the first thing Song Yan thought of was cancer...

Is there any superpower that can cure cancer? Song Yan immediately began to recall.

It's not that the ability to heal diseases is not impossible, and the fruit of Terangalfa Ro's surgery in One Piece is fine, but this is easy to use for treating external injuries.

There are also healing ninjutsu in the Hokage, but it doesn't seem to work for internal medicine.

Let's check it first, if it is an early stage of cancer, then the current medicine can cure it, if not, you have to rely on your own crossing.

Academy City, Soul Chaser in the Underworld, if you rely on your own IQ and learn all his medical skills, it should be fine...

Thinking of this, he is no longer nervous, four years is enough to cross many times.

"Have you decided on what school to apply for?" Song Lehou asked again.

"It all depends on how many scores there are, I can't get any points now, I said that if I want to report to Tsinghua University, I have to ask for it..."Song Yan was speechless.

There was no more war during the banquet, and Song Yan finished eating peacefully and prepared to go out for a walk.

After staying in Neon for nearly a year, he let him come back, and he saw that the familiar flowers and plants in the past were still a little fresh, and the aunt who saw the square dance downstairs felt much better than before.

This is a family community in Sioux City, go out and take the 611 bus to the city center, and then Song Yan walked to the library only to find that something was wrong.

I'm here to relax, not to learn...

He simply sat on the stone steps at the entrance of the library and watched the people come and go.

Everyone has a red name on the top of their head, followed by a red number.

Names come in long and short numbers, but no one knows.

The big numbers may also be enjoying life, and the small numbers may be working hard, but they don't know that some things can never be changed.

A teenager staggered out of the Internet café, and the 11 above his head turned into 10 in an instant, and the next second it became nine...

When he fell to the ground, someone finally noticed that something was wrong, and by the time he got over, the man had lost his breath.

Two little couples ran out of the clothing store noisily, the girl broke free of the boy's hand and stood on the road at once, Song Yan watched the number above her head go from 60 to zero in an instant, and a Santana that couldn't stop the car knocked her straight away...

The way of heaven is constant, not because of Yaoxing, not because of death...

The number of lifespan is not static, accidents can happen at any time, and miracles will come from time to time.

Song Yan walked to a stall on the side of the road and handed over fifty yuan: "Let me try it, okay?" ”

He took the erhu, tuned the tone, and then, a sad and helpless tune sounded.

The college entrance examination score finally came down, 661 points, although it is a high score in the college entrance examination Jedi like Sioux City, but it is still a little bit away from Tsinghua University and Peking University.

In the end, Song Yan decided to take the military academy, because the military school is the only school that still needs a physical examination after applying.

"Dad, I've had a physical examination once, I really don't want to go again..."Song Yan was coquettish to Song Lehou, although he felt that his behavior was quite disgusting, but look at the number above his father's head, forget it, it will be disgusting for a while.

"Then what should I do, what can I do if the school stipulates it..."Song Lehou said helplessly.

"Then you come with me!" Song Yan said with a smile.

Looking at Song Yan's expectant gaze, and then feeling the pain of the distorted soft flesh under his waist, Song Lehou nodded helplessly: "I'll go, can't I go..."

Not surprisingly, Song Lehou was diagnosed with cancer, early stomach cancer, and was cured.

His father's illness was saved, but Song Yan was miserable.

Looking at the notice, on August 17th, when other students were still playing in the mountains and rivers or indulging in their buttocks and couldn't extricate themselves, he was already about to start school...