Tong Shuo got up early, and when he woke up, he immediately checked the book "Consciousness Awakening" on the table, and still stayed in the middle of the desk. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary."

As he spoke, Tong Shuo carefully checked the bed again, folded the quilt, stuffed the book into his school bag, and then repeatedly confirmed that he didn't want to worry about the book in place.

Today, Tong Tao will not drive Tong Shuo to class again, Tong Shuo himself rides a bicycle, walking slowly on the road.

Tong Shuo likes to get up early, because after a night's rest, the morning mind becomes refreshed and awake, the morning air is so humid, refreshing, and the morning dazzling but not scorching sunlight brings people full of energy.

Riding a bicycle while looking at the street scene, this is Tong Shuo's habit, or a hobby, Tong Shuo likes to be an observer, to observe everything around him, but Tong Shuo noticed the incongruous scenery on the side of the street------ a bookstall comer.

Tong Shuo saw an old man on the side of the street in the distance with his head down, and began to mutter: "What a strange old man, who would buy books early in the morning, and in this kind of back street." ”

Although he said so, he didn't know what the reason was, but when Tong Shuo rode to the bookshelf, he still stopped unconsciously.

The old man saw that a customer came to the door, smiled at Tong Shuo, and continued to put the books on the table: "What's the matter, young man, do you still want to buy books?" ”

"No, don't buy it."

Looking at the old man's expression, Tong Shuo felt uncomfortable all over his body, and was about to ride away, but he heard the old man's culture again: "Such an excellent student, that book should be able to understand, right?" ”

Tong Shuo was suddenly stunned, he felt that there was something in the old man's words, as if the old man knew the secret hidden in the book.

"Have you read that book?" Tong Shuo stopped the car and stared at the old man's eyes, he wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in the old man's gourd.

It's just that the old man's eyes didn't flicker in the slightest, and it seemed that the old man couldn't make any other expressions except for a smile: "Of course I've read it, I've read every book here." ”

"What the hell is that book about?" Tong Shuo was a little impatient.

The old man laughed, pointed to the books on the bookstall and said, "I said, I have read all the books here, but there are so many books, how can I, an old man, remember all the contents of them." ”

Tong Shuo's face was helpless: "You, alas, asking you is equivalent to asking in vain, and you went to school." ”

"You want to know what's written in the book, why don't you just ask the author of the book?"

The old man's words reminded Tong Shuo, but there is a vast sea of people, how can Tong Shuo, who is a senior in high school, find the author of the book with a pen name, not to mention this kind of unknown stall literature, trying to find the author is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Seeing that he was about to be late for school, Tong Shuo ignored the old man who sold books and rode his bicycle and galloped.

However, due to the long delay at the bookstall, Tong Shuo still missed the time for early self-study.

Tong Shuo, who rushed to the teaching building, pushed open the door of the classroom, but saw an unfamiliar face on the podium, and the teacher standing on the podium was not his approved teacher, but a middle-aged man who thought he was thin, bookish and angry, and wore eyes.

Tong Shuo was shocked: I haven't seen this teacher, is it because I went to the wrong classroom?

Tong Shuo hurriedly closed the door of the classroom, but he felt that something was wrong: No, this is my class, because the environment in the class is so familiar.

Tong Shuo, who was slightly embarrassed, pushed open the class door again, and at this time, the unfamiliar teacher on the podium looked at Tong Shuo with concern and said, "Classmate, is there anything wrong with you?" ”

Tong Shuo stood there dumbfounded, not knowing how to get back.

At this time, I don't know which classmate reminded me: "Teacher, that is Tong Shuo, the member of the study committee." ”

When the strange teacher heard this, he immediately smiled at Tong Shuo: "Oh~ You are the first Tong Shuo in that grade, I am your trusted physics teacher, my name is Zhao Xuechao." ”

It turned out to be a new teacher, and Tong Shuo understood: "Sorry teacher, I encountered some situation on the way, so I was late... ”

Zhao Xuechao still smiled, without the slightest sense of blame: "It's okay, it's not class time yet, I'm just coming to the class in advance to make an introduction, get to know everyone, you go back to your seat quickly." ”

"Yes, Teacher." Tong Shuo trotted to his seat in a gloomy manner.

As soon as he sat down, Tong Shuo asked his fellow table in a low voice: "Why did you change the teacher, where did Teacher Liu from the second class go?" ”

"She's on leave."

"Leave? What kind of leave to take? Tong Shuo's face was full of questions.

The same table looked at Tong Shuo with wide eyes, with an incredible expression: "You made no mistake about the eldest brother, Teacher Liu took maternity leave." ”

"What? Teacher Liu is pregnant? Tong Shuo's eyes widened, full of surprise.

"Oh my God." The same table seemed to be stunned by Tong Shuo: "The belly is so big, haven't you noticed?" As he spoke, he gestured at the same table on his stomach.

"Uh... I usually only pay attention to physics books, and I don't pay much attention to Mr. Liu's stomach. Tong Shuo looked innocent.

And his tablemate was already angry and didn't know what to say: "You are really a genius in learning, a fool in life." After speaking, he ignored Tong Shuo.

Tong Shuo was also accustomed to his cold tablemates, and took out his physics textbook and a thick stack of physics exercises by himself.

When he rummaged in the schoolbag, his eyes skimmed the book "Consciousness Awakening" in the schoolbag, and subconsciously took a second look, but on the cover of the book, a line of inconspicuous words and names was deeply imprinted in Tong Shuo's eyes------ "Zhao Xuechao".

What the? The author of this book actually has the same name as the new teacher, could it be said that the new teacher is the author of this book? It can't be such a coincidence.

In surprise and doubt, Tong Shuo spent the first class of the new physics teacher, although the teacher's teaching style was very novel, but Tong Shuo did not listen to anything, Tong Shuo felt that he had become a demon, and the reason was the strange book.

After class, Zhao Xuechao left with the teaching textbook, and Tong Shuo hurriedly took the book and followed in order to get in touch with the questions in his heart.

"Teacher, I have a question for me."

Hearing the shout, Zhao Xuechao turned around and saw Tong Shuo who came up: "It turned out to be Tong Shuo's classmate, what a studious student, no wonder his academic performance is so good." ”

"Teacher, you misunderstood, I didn't ask for a study question."

Zhao Xuechao didn't have a trace of surprise, but smiled: "Oh? So what question are you asking? ”

"It's this." Tong Shuo took out the book "Consciousness Awakening", pointed to the author's signature marked on it and asked, "May I ask the teacher, did you write this book?" ”

"So you're talking about this book, of course I wrote it." Zhao Xuechao looked proud: "Do you also like science fiction books?" ”

Tong Shuo's face was confused. "Sci-fi? But isn't this book an explanation of dreams? I guess it's psychology. ”

"Looks like you haven't finished reading the book yet." Zhao Xuechao took the book, flipped through it casually and said: "If there is any problem, you had better think about it yourself, the answer is likely to be in the book." If you haven't studied this book carefully, I'm afraid you probably won't be able to accept all the answers I've said about it. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Xuechao turned the book to the middle page, which was an illustration in which a naked person was locked in a huge capsule-like container, and a man in a white coat next to him was watching the situation inside the capsule, holding a pen and paper in his hand as if recording something.

Zhao Xuechao handed the book to Tong Shuo: "Take a good look." ”

After speaking, Zhao Xuechao turned around and left, leaving the stunned Tong Shuo.

Tong Shuo carefully looked at the content drawn in the picture, and outside the huge capsule container, there was a red handwriting ------ "test subject".