"The direct change of matter from a solid state to a gaseous state is called sublimation, which is to absorb heat, while the direct change of matter from a gaseous state to a solid state is called condensation, which is to be exothermic. Have you memorized them all?"

In a dilapidated classroom, on the podium, a short male teacher with big black eyes is talking about the classic physics knowledge of junior high school.

Under the podium, more than 30 junior high school students looked at the blackboard with confused eyes, shaking their heads and drowsy.

Suddenly, when I heard the teacher's question, I replied weakly, "I remember ......"

"Lift your head for me!" the male teacher, who was in his thirties, slapped the book on the lectern and raised his voice sharply.

The students were defenseless, and they raised their heads one after another, forcing their spirits.

"I'm standing here, talking bably, you're good, one by one sleepy and shy, sitting and cultivating immortals. Do you want me to give me a slap alone, let you suck some heat, and quickly sublimate!"

Although the students under the podium were a little confused, they still laughed when they saw the teacher's hatred of iron and steel.

"Laugh, laugh" The male teacher shook his head, turned around and wrote on the blackboard.

This middle school, called Xiushui Middle School, is located in Xiushui Township, a remote cultural province. There are only three grades in the school, from the first to the third grade, and the number of students is no more than 1,000, and the students are all children from dozens of nearby villages.

Silk School has been established for more than 40 years, and there is only one three-unit three-story teaching building in the school, and the three grades stay on different floors. It is said that this building is the first building in Xiushui Township.

But now, there are cracks on the stone pillars in the building, and the wall skin has fallen off, more than ten years ago, some people were saying, 'This building is afraid to collapse', but after so many years, the people who said this may have died, but the teaching building is still strong.

In the second teacher on the westernmost side of the second floor of the teaching building, the short male teacher is still teaching passionately.

In the last row, near the back door, there was a young man, wearing a gray coat with some worn cuffs, a hairstyle, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a handsome appearance, and a little ruffian on his face. I saw that his eyelids trembled from time to time, and it seemed that he might fall asleep at any time.

This young man's name is Lingchuan, he learns to count, fights and brawls, and can't say that he does all kinds of evil, but the bad habits of bad students are almost all there.

"Why hasn't class finished yet?What is the teacher talking about?Is it important?It's so noisy and difficult" Lingchuan thought vaguely for a while, and after a while, he stopped resisting, obeyed his heart, closed his eyes steadily, and fell asleep straight......

"Hey, why is the sky so blue, and the clouds are too big and too clear!" Lingchuan opened his eyes and found himself lying flat on a slow-moving cart, looking at the sky.

"Where is this?"

Lingchuan just wanted to look around, but when he turned his head, he saw an amazing innocent little girl lying side by side beside him, "I'll go, beauty!"

The girl who was lying flat looked like she was thirteen or fourteen years old, with fair skin, wearing a long dress, plainly dressed, with a delicate countenance, long black and thick hair, a nose and long eyelashes, and closed eyes, showing delicate eye pods, which looked like she should be asleep.

Her breathing was steady, but the heaving of her chest was noticeable.

"Hehe, this dream is so real, I should have more of this kind of dream in the future" Vaguely, Lingchuan had already remembered the grogginess in the classroom just now, thinking that he was in a dream.

"Tsk, it's really big, it's more prominent than the classmates in the class...... "Although the girl's age doesn't look very big, she is very well developed.

"No, no, no, this is too unauthentic" Lingchuan suddenly muttered to himself and retracted his gaze, "Lingchuan, although you are not a good student, you must not be a pervert!"

He sat up and turned his head to one side before he saw the scenery in the distance.

I saw that the emerald green mountains in the distance were hidden among the white clouds, the waterfalls flowed, and the birds toured, just like the scenery in the painting, without a little mottled variegation.

"So beautiful, I can actually dream of such a beautiful scenery, it seems that I am still very literary and artistic in my heart~"

At this moment, the little girl moved, and her slender hand slid down from her waist and landed on the back of Lingchuan's hand.

"Whew~ It's so slippery, it's so real!" Lingchuan couldn't help but let out a long breath.

"Alas, I think about it day and dream night, admit it, Lingchuan, you are such a person"

"Well, I'm fifteen years old, and I don't know what it's like to touch it, so I should try it, right? I haven't even tried it in my dreams......"

"Yes, I'm dreaming now, what scruples do I have in my dreams, I can do whatever I want, can I still coax it?"

Thinking like this, Ling Chuan couldn't help but smile evilly on his cheeks, and then withdrew his hand and pressed his right hand on the position of the little girl's 'conscience'.

"Haha, it's so soft!"

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the little girl opened her eyes, looked at her chest, and then at Lingchuan, looking very puzzled.

"Hehe, it's so good in the dream, I don't want her to say anything, so she won't say anything" Lingchuan laughed out loud in his heart, although he was bumped into, he didn't mean to withdraw his hand at all.

The little girl frowned, sat up quickly, stared at a pair of bright eyes, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Lingchuan's hand hurriedly spread, and his heart was surprised, "Why did she sit up? Why did she still speak, what do I think?"

"This, this, I ......" Lingchuan was embarrassed and nervous for a while, and his voice froze.

Lingchuan didn't know what to say, but the little girl's expression changed color suddenly, and she quickly pulled out the dagger on her side and stabbed it at Lingchuan's head......

Seeing Sen Han's sharp blade shaking in front of him, Lingchuan was shocked, and couldn't remember that he was in a dream for a while, so he hurriedly shouted in panic, "Help! I won't touch it anymore, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Lingchuan gasped rapidly, and sweat stains appeared on his forehead in an instant.

"Smack!"

Just as Lingchuan shouted loudly, someone suddenly slapped him on the left cheek, and he immediately opened his eyes, only to see that the dilapidated classroom was quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on Lingchuan......

"Hahaha!"

"Lingchuan, what did you touch!"

"What are you saving?"

The whole classroom exploded in an instant, and students slapped their desks and shook their chairs, making a mess.

Lingchuan, who was still in a trance, was stunned for a while, "What, what's wrong?"

"Lingchuan, what bad things did you dream about?" Lingchuan's tablemate patted him on the shoulder.

"No, nothing?"

"Lingchuan, did you sleep well? I thought you were just dishonest when you were awake, it turns out that you are not honest when you sleep!" At this time, the male teacher walked to Lingchuan's side, held up his black-framed glasses, and smiled.

"Haha, Lingchuan is a big lewd worm!" shouted Lingchuan's tablemate.

"Lewd insect, Lingchuan is a lewd insect. The classmates next to him also coaxed.

"Teacher Nie, you take care of them! How can I go to class and study?" Lingchuan could only ask the teacher for help.

Teacher Nie shook his head and shouted, "Okay, stop laughing, continue the class." ”

"Bell bell bell ~"

After a while, the bell of class remembered, and a group of students began to happily pack their schoolbags.

"Horny worm, why are you stunned, don't you go home, do you still miss your spring dream?" said Lingchuan's tablemate.

Lingchuan's tablemate's surname is Jiang, his name is Jiang Lianming, he has dark skin, but he looks very literary. This guy is an optimist, loves to joke, and nothing seems to bother him.

"Damn, Lao Jiang, it's too much? I used to call me Brother Chuan, but when I went to Taiwan, I became arrogant!"

"Alas, who asked me to check the unknown person, using you ...... horny worm"

Lingchuan knocked Lao Jiang's head, and the two of them immediately compared.

After half a ring, Lingchuan asked in a low voice, "I, I just shouted?"

Not only did he make a sound, but he also had a variety of colors. ”

"Huh?" Lingchuan couldn't help but look depressed.

"What's this? It's not a problem!" said Lao Jiang, putting his hand on Lingchuan's shoulder.

"By the way, Lao Jiang, did you slap me just now?"

"I don't!"

"You don't, then why is my left side of my face still burning and hurting?"

"I, I'm not here to wake you up, or who knows what you'll call out again. Let's go home!" Lao Jiang began to urge.

"Oh, I'm going to call Da Kui, you go first. ”

"Okay, see you tomorrow, horny worm!"

"You ......"

Seeing this, Lao Jiang hurriedly ran away.

Da Kui and Lingchuan are in the same village, although they are not in the same class, but when they are out of school, they usually walk together.

There were fewer and fewer people in the classroom, Lingchuan touched his head and muttered to himself, "The dream just now is too real, ......isn't it?"

Lingchuan walked to Da Kui's class, but found that the teacher was empty, and only Da Kui was still sitting in his seat, with his head down, and quickly writing something.

"Da Kui, Da Kui, you've been punished for copying words again?"

"That stupid* teacher, punished every day, punished every day, I can't remember if I copy it 10,000 times! You go first, don't wait for me, he will come to check later, it is estimated that it will be dark after copying, and my father should come to pick me up. After Da Kui finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to write.

"Well, you don't need me to tell you, your dad can know that you've been fined again......"

In other words, it is very coincidental that Lingchuan is the second-to-last in the entire second grade of junior high school, and Dakui is the first-to-last!

However, Lingchuan doesn't like to learn, but Da Kui is really stupid, he doesn't know pinyin in the second year of junior high school, and he can't know a few Chinese characters, and he doesn't remember as many English words as pinyin.

So much so that every time I take an exam in school, the second-to-last can pull the first-to-last few points. In this way, Lingchuan does not have to be under pressure, and it will never be surpassed.

As the sun sinks in the west, the sky begins to blur, and smoke curls in the village surrounded by mountains.

"Mom, I'm back!"

As soon as Lingchuan entered the courtyard gate, he shouted at the top of his voice.

There is only one row of bungalows and two tiled houses in the courtyard, which has a strong rustic atmosphere.

Lingchuan was born in the countryside, and his family was not well-off, but as long as there were no disasters, he could get by.

"Come back, come back, what are you shouting, and let me welcome me?" Lingchuan Niang walked out of the stove room and said angrily.

"Oh" Lingchuan pouted, "Mom, what are you going to eat tonight?"

"Eat a full feast!"

"Oh~"

After dinner, Lingchuan watched TV for a while and went to bed.

In a daze, Lingchuan opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was a room with a very ancient feeling, with simple tables, mud walls, thick wooden beams, and he was lying on a large bed.

Tilting his head, he saw a stunning-looking little girl sitting on the edge of the bed, looking down at him.

"I'm going, why did I come again......"