"Have you heard? The child of the old Wang family next door is the provincial champion of this college entrance examination? ”

"Who doesn't know, the newspapers say it's convenient, I didn't expect us to be a champion in this area, I said a long time ago, the children of the old Wang family, they are very smart at first glance, or I have a vision. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Yes, yes, Wang Hao's kid, he's smart."

Wang Hao doesn't know how many times he has heard this kind of thing. It has been more than a month since the college entrance examination, and it will not be long before he will go to college, and this time, the results are actually within Wang Hao's expectations, because the exam is really too simple for him, and Wang Hao has no pressure at all. But something unexpected still happened, and at this moment, Wang Hao listened to his parents chattering on the side.

"Listen to me, go to the capital, why don't you go to so many famous schools? It's still too late, and with your grades, even if you change your choice now, they will definitely let you join. ”

"Yes, just listen to your father, you are young and high-spirited, and it is absolutely right to listen to us." Wang Hao's mother also kept talking.

But Wang Hao didn't refute much, because Wang Hao had already made up his mind to stay in N City to go to school, although the university was not a first-class famous school, it was not bad. Wang Hao's decision also surprised his family very much, no, he persuaded him on the side.

"Mom and Dad, listen to me, I'm an adult, and I know the importance of these things, but believe me, I'll stay in N City to go to school." After Wang Hao said this, he walked back to his room.

In fact, it's not that Wang Hao doesn't understand the world, and it's not that he doesn't want to go to the capital, but there is only one reason, Wang Hao has determined that this world is not the real world he was originally. So Wang Hao wants to spend more time with the people in his family at home, even if this is not his real family.

"Hopefully, you're telling the truth." By the window of his room, Wang Hao looked at the sky with his eyes and muttered to himself.

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"Mr. Zhuge , it's been three days, hasn't Wang Hao woken up yet? What happened to him? ”

"Yes, is Wang Hao's last injury really that serious?" When he heard Iron Hand's question, he couldn't help but ask.

"Don't worry, Wang Hao's pulse has begun to return to normal, and he should be able to wake up soon." Mr. Zhuge looked at Wang Hao on the bed, and his brows were a little tight.

When Chasing Life and Iron Hand heard Zhuge Zheng's words, although they were still worried, there was nothing they could do, so they had to go out. And Zhuge Zheng and I stayed in the room, still observing Wang Hao's condition.

"A few days have passed, and at the beginning the internal force is completely gone, and the pulse is starting to return to normal, I thought you would wake up, what happened? Why is there still no response? Zhuge Zheng picked up a medical book in my hand, compared it to Wang Hao, and muttered to himself.

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Time always flies, and in the blink of an eye, decades have passed.

"Uncle Wang, why don't you get married? I heard my father say that he will get married when he is in his twenties, and Uncle Wang is already in his forties. But Uncle Wang is so powerful, he can't tell that he is in his forties at all. At the door of an unknown house, a little girl asked the man beside her.

"Because I haven't met someone I like, Xiao Qingqing doesn't have anyone I like?" The man asked with a smile, stumped the little girl named Qingqing.

That's right, decades have passed, and Wang Hao has been nearly forty-five this year, but what everyone can't believe is that Wang Hao is really alone, has never had any marriage, and has not even talked about love. And the champion of the college entrance examination that year is now living in obscurity at home, relying on some small wood carvings. The little girl's last sentence doesn't look like she is in her forties, and she is not flattering Wang Hao, but a fact, although Wang Hao is in his forties, he does look like a young man in his twenties, and he can't see his age at all.

"Okay, it's not too early, Qingqing should go home quickly, otherwise be careful that your father scolds you when it's late." After Wang Hao persuaded the little girl away, he returned to the courtyard and began to carve again.

The courtyard of Wang Hao's house is not very large, it is about a hundred square meters, and near the side, there is a round table, which is full of tools, all kinds of things, knives and other things, but the size is obviously much smaller than usual. In other places, there are many wood carvings, among which the most people are the largest. This is also a coincidence, the weather is good today, Wang Hao moved all the wood carvings out in the morning, to prevent the long-term dampness, which will cause the wood carvings to rot.

And Wang Hao is now holding a very small knife on the side and carving something. If Qingqing hadn't left, she would have been able to recognize that what Wang Hao was carving in his hand was herself.

At the end of the college entrance examination, Wang Hao resolutely chose the university in N City, regardless of the opposition of his family, his parents had no choice but to rely on Wang Hao, and then every time Wang Hao made a decision that the family could not believe, from the beginning of not getting married, to the later life by the craft of wood carving.

In fact, Wang Hao tried to fall in love once, and then get married once, but he really couldn't do it. Every time Wang Hao wanted to contact a girl, Lin Xue's appearance would appear in his head, and even once he even came out ruthlessly, and Wang Hao jumped. Wang Hao knew that it was impossible for him to forget Lin Xue.

In this world, Lin Xue also looked for Wang Hao, but Wang Hao really didn't dare to love, because Wang Hao had a sentence in his head that was always telling him. This world is not its own world, and the people in it are all false. In this way, Wang Hao has lived for more than 20 years.

Wang Hao's head is still recalling the events of so many years, and there is no stop in his hands, and he is still carving wood carvings.

"I heard that the wood carvings here are very powerful? Mom, how about we go and give it to my grandfather as a birthday gift this time? Just when Wang Hao was still carving, a man's voice came from the door, and it sounded like he was about twenty years old.

Wang Hao glanced back when he heard the sound, and then the wood carvings in his hand fell to the ground, not knowing it.

"Are your wood carvings very good? Find a few of the best ones to come out, I bought! As soon as the man with a younger grade entered the door, he saw Wang Hao sitting at the table, and then said.