After the class bell rang, there was still a sparse sound in the classroom, Yang Rui walked in, immediately quieted down, and he swaggered to the back seat.

Liu Jia, the girl sitting in front of him, frowned when he passed by, and snorted in a low voice: "Fox fake tiger might!" Late King! ”

Yang Rui heard it clearly, and knew that he was talking about himself, but he didn't mind at all, and sat down with a grin. Disdainful in my heart, cut! Late? When didn't the teacher come in behind my ass? If you come first than the teacher, you won't be late.

He didn't bother to explain, not because the person who said it was a girl, but because he had heard it I don't know how many times. As for saying that he always enters the classroom in front of the teacher, and is suspected of deliberately pretending to be a tiger, Yang Rui is not rare at all, in his words, he is already powerful enough.

The fighting king of the third (3) class of high school, who doesn't know, who doesn't know, and who is afraid of three points? This is what Yang Rui calls Wei. However, although he has the fierce nickname of the king of fighting, his classmates are not afraid of him, because he never beats his classmates. ——Just at his one hundred and eighty size, slightly dark and strong figure, it's the third year of high school again, and no classmate is bored to offend him?

In fact, Yang Rui's nickname of "Fighting King" was obtained when he was a freshman in high school. At that time, he had a small fight in three days and a large fight in ten days, and he maintained a brilliant record that he had never lost. Although most of them are junior high school juniors and students of the same grade, he has repeatedly overturned his senior classmates in the second and third years of high school, which has made him famous. In the first half of the sophomore year of high school, I basically consolidated my prestige, and there were few opportunities to make a move in the school. Until now, he has lived in a legend, and he only fights with people outside the school.

Now that the college entrance examination is only a few months away, the countdown to the third year of high school has begun. Classes are also reviews and exercises, and Yang Rui is very bored about this.

If he has the opportunity to go to college, of course, he will be like everyone else, eager to become a bookworm and a question worm. But he knew that his grades were too far behind, and there was no way at all, so he was naturally disheartened.

There are many students with the same mentality as him, and when they reach the third year of high school, if they don't have a little self-knowledge, then they are really sorry for their parents. Their mentality is to accompany the prince to study, and mix up a high school diploma.

After a class, Yang Rui, who didn't chew out a few questions and didn't listen to many things, was about to go out to move his muscles, but saw Liu Jia, the girl sitting in front of him, staring back at him.

"What's wrong? Comrade Deputy Class Leader, I behaved well just now and didn't make any noise with my classmates. Yang Rui spoke first with a hippie smile.

According to the usual practice, as long as he talks to others in class and influences others, the class cadre sitting in front will definitely criticize and educate after class, and Yang Rui is used to it.

In general schools, even if there is no distinction between fast and slow classes, there are classes in the class. In order to take care of excellent students, teachers often let the students with good grades sit in the front and middle seats, and leave the students on both sides and in the back. However, the old class of Class 3 is still relatively young and full of passion, and wants to make the students better as a whole. Therefore, several major class leaders are arranged around students with poor grades and poor discipline, and I want them to supervise and influence the students around them.

The attitude of Chinese towards power is very strange, even on the Internet, if you are a forum moderator, Q group leader, your identity will be a few points heavier. Poor students will not be able to do good grades, but if there is a class president sitting next to them, the situation will be much better. The class teacher expects that the influence of the class cadres will not have much effect on the learning of poor students, but at least the discipline is much better.

I don't know if the old squad often motivates the class cadres, or if they are really responsible, Liu Jia, the deputy squad leader, has been focusing on supervising the fighting king behind him and Wang Yangrui who is late.

"Yang Rui, you are not young, after reading for so many years, you should know how much money you have spent on your family, now is the critical moment, why are you still like this? You can't be serious for a few months? If you are admitted to college, you can play again! Liu Jia did not criticize him this time, but persuaded him bitterly.

Most of the students in the class are still in the classroom, seizing all the time to study, and only the nearby students pay attention to them. Yang Rui gloated at the table and winked at him, for fear that Liu Jia would say that Yang Rui would say himself again, so he hurriedly slipped away.

Yang Rui saw that Liu Jia was so serious, and put on a look of being happy to be taught, and then sighed, "Liu Jia, Liu Jia, you are self-contradictory!" ”

"Me? Contradiction? Liu Jia reached out and pulled a strand of long hair behind her ear and looked at him puzzled.

"We have already spent a lot of money on our parents' education, so if we go to university, won't it cost even more? With the same enrollment quota, I was admitted, wouldn't it give others one less chance? Yang Rui looked serious, "So, in order to reduce the burden of my parents and give more opportunities to the hard-working students in the world, I had to sacrifice myself with a fearless spirit!" ”

Liu Jia was stunned, what kind of truth is this? It seems that if you are admitted to a university, the tuition and living expenses are also a heavy burden......

"Alas......" Yang Rui got up and sighed, "Filial piety comes first, others before yourself, how can you little girls understand such a realm?" ”

He forcibly held back a smile, pretended to shake his head, sighed, and sighed, leaving Liu Jia, the deputy squad leader, at a loss.

Liu Jia's co-seater, Li Yingying, saw her pondering, and pulled her, "Hey, you don't really believe Yang Rui's words, do you?" ”

Liu Jia smiled slightly, "What he said seems to make some sense." ”

"Phew! He is clearly playing tricks on you, saying that he is the same as anything, he has no hope, he just breaks the jar and breaks it, he is too lazy to work hard, and you are still bluffed by him. Li Yingying couldn't help but laugh.

Liu Jia thought about it, the usual Yang Rui really didn't have the noble appearance he said, and smiled bitterly: "This person, he can't be saved......"

Yang Rui, who is 180 tall, will naturally sit at the back, and Liu Jia will be arranged in front of him, in addition to the old class wanting to let the class cadres with good grades influence and drive the junior students, but also because Liu Jia is relatively tall, she and Li Yingying are both better developed among the girls in the class. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, stunted girls look a little green and shriveled, while well-developed girls naturally look more beautiful.

Li Yingying is on the school's girls' basketball team. Liu Jia is even more beautiful, has good academic performance, and because of her status as the deputy class leader, she communicates a lot with male and female students, and is very popular with her classmates and teachers. Although the Xincheng Middle School where they are located does not select school flowers, class flowers, etc., Liu Jia is definitely one of the most well-known and popular beauties in the six grades of junior high school and high school.

Because Liu Jia has a good relationship with everyone, the boys in the back were happily watching her teach Yang Rui a lesson, and after listening to Yang Rui's words, they also laughed at this time: "Liu Jia, Li Yingying, where do you little girls understand our great mind?" In fact, we are the same as Yang Rui, for the sake of our families and the majority of high school students, we don't work hard, we can save money for our families, and you can have fewer competitors! ”

"Go, go, go! If you can't pass the exam, let's see if your parents will let you repeat it! Save money, spend more! Liu Jia said helplessly.

×××

"You can't do it in the fourth shift......"

After Yang Rui jumped to slam the dunk, he proudly showed off.

Every day after school, Yang Rui usually plays basketball for a while. The students in the third year of high school are all nervous, and those who have the leisure to play basketball are not doing well.

"Damn! Arrogance what? You're just a hero! The classmates of Class 4 were helpless about his ability, but despised his arrogance.

"Hehe, arrogance requires arrogance." Yang Rui made no secret of his pride.

They are all familiar classmates, and the words on their lips will not affect their mood, and they continue to play, this is not a regular game, and no one cares about winning or losing.

Once when Yang Rui was about to slam dunk, the students of Class 4 wanted to beat his arrogance and pride, so they made a look at each other, and several people rushed towards him.

When Yang Rui jumped up to slam the dunk, his body was hit by chaos a few times, and the other students in Class 3 didn't expect them to play such a prank, and they didn't have time to help. Just after colliding with Yang Rui, several students in Class 4 tacitly looked around.

Yang Rui, who was playing around, fell backwards unprepared, and his butt fell heavily on the cement court. Before he could feel the pain, his head hit the court, and suddenly his brain shook violently, and he immediately passed out!

"Wow! Why did the slam dunk master fall on his back with a turtle? ”

"It's good that it's not a dog eating, and it didn't damage your glorious image, hahaha......"

The students of Class 4 couldn't help but laugh when they saw that Yang Rui was really deflated. Several students in Class 3 also thought it was funny, but when they saw Yang Rui paralyzed on the ground and did not move, they soon couldn't laugh.

"Yang Rui! You okay? The nearest classmate reached out to pull him.

Yang Rui didn't stretch out his hand, nor did he make a sound.

Everyone sensed that something was wrong, and they all hurriedly gathered around.

"Hey, Yang Rui! You're not going to fall like that, are you? We're just kidding, no malice! ”

"Good boy, get up, don't play dead."

The students in Class 4 are now a little weak because they deliberately played a prank.

"It's not like it's passed out, is it?" Someone is worried.

"Hey! Yang Rui, a female classmate came to see it! Beauty, hurry up and show your hand! ”

Still no response.

Everyone began to get anxious and quickly shook Yang Rui.

"What to do? Do you want to take it to the hospital? "The prank classmate was a little flustered just now, it's not unheard of them breaking their hands and feet, scratching their skin or something, but they haven't seen it when they fainted.

Everyone was a little panicked.

"Don't touch him yet, I'll go find the teacher!" Students in the third year of high school usually think of themselves as adults, but students who have been educated for exams have limited experience in dealing with things, and when they don't know what to do, they first think of finding a teacher.

Seeing that one person ran to find the teacher, the others surrounded Yang Rui, who fell to the ground unconscious, and each came up with some ideas that they could think of.

"Do you want to carry him to the dorm bed first?"

"Do you want to fan him a little bit?"

"In the novel, it seems to say that if you pinch the acupoint, you will wake up, is the middle of the person under the nose?"

"Do you want artificial respiration?"

"Damn! There you go! He was unconscious, and he didn't lose his breath! ”

……

At this time, there is no meal yet, it is the time for the students to take a bath and wash clothes, and there are also many junior students playing. Seeing that something was wrong, a group of people immediately came to watch.

They like to play basketball, and they are usually familiar with the physical education teacher, and the classmate quickly found a physical education teacher.

Seeing the teacher coming, the students were temporarily relieved, and someone hurriedly told them what had just happened.

The teacher asked the two students to lift Yang Rui's feet a little, knead and massage his calves, so that his body was still lying on the ground, probably so that the blood could be moved. The teacher gently lifted Yang Rui's head and felt a large bag on the back of his head. He didn't dare to be careless, stroked Yang Rui's chest a few times, and then used his thumb to pinch the middle of his nose and lips, and carefully pressed the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head.

Everyone looked nervously, the teacher's face was solemn, and after a while, he ordered: "Go and push a cart, ready to send him to the hospital!" ”

The school has an emergency room, but the equipment is simple and there are no professional medical staff, so you have to be sent to the hospital. It's not very far to get to the hospital, so instead of calling and waiting for an ambulance, it's better to send it yourself.

"Try if this works......"

The teacher held Yang Rui's head with one hand, pressed his Renzhong and Baihui with the other, and asked people to rub his Hukou Hegu acupoint respectively. When he heard someone talking, he looked up and asked, "What?" ”

A stinky foot with a sneaker off reaches out!

When everyone in the audience covered their noses, the defenseless teacher also suffered and was almost fainted, so he could only hold his breath quickly.

"Holy! Murder! ”

The sober teacher almost fainted, and Yang Rui, who had fainted, was really woken up! (A series of first aids have pretty much worked.) ）

When he opened his eyes, he vaguely saw a stinky foot in front of him, and Yang Rui hurriedly reached out to pull it away. He didn't pay attention to the direction at all, and actually put his foot on the face of the teacher who was squatting next to him! Directly on the face, this really made the breath-holding teacher faint

"Damn! You grandsons...... It hurts Lao Tzu to death. Yang Rui cried out in pain because the teacher fainted, his hand was loosened, and his head hit the ground again. Quickly sat up, holding his head in severe pain with both hands.

Seeing that Yang Rui was fine, the teacher fainted again. The students understand and smoke the teacher again!

×××

The big bag with a swollen back of his head was very painful, Yang Rui was so depressed that he came home groggy all the way, and he didn't bother to go to self-study at night, so he fell asleep on the bed, and could only sleep on his stomach.

After a day of class, playing basketball again, and breaking his head, Yang Rui fell asleep soon on the bed.

When it got dark, he heard the sound of someone outside trying to open the door, and his mother complaining. He touched his head, felt less pain, and slowly sat up.

After a while, his mother hadn't opened the door yet, Yang Rui was a little strange, and after thinking about it carefully, he was in a daze when he came back just now, thinking that he was coming back from self-cultivation at night, so he locked the door back. I can't open it with a key outside, and I can't open it with a key.,After the evening self-repair, it's the last to come back, of course, to lock the door.,Now......

Yang Rui hurriedly went over to open the door, and his mother was a little surprised when she saw him at home, "Xiao Rui, why didn't you go to the evening self-study?" ”

"I ...... I was so tired today, I fell asleep when I came back, and now I woke up, so I won't go. Yang Rui thought about it for a while, and didn't tell his mother about the fall, for fear that she would be worried.

My mother also knew about his study, so she sighed helplessly and didn't say anything to him. "Help me bring the food in, and I'll cook the fish for you later."

Yang Rui lifted the bag and looked at it, which contained a handful of vegetables, a few potatoes, peppers, and a fish.

Brought the dish to the kitchen, just put it down, and the fish that didn't move suddenly jumped, but Yang Rui, who didn't expect it to be alive, was startled by it and immediately turned over.

Roll over?

Yang Rui wondered for a while, only to find that he was still in bed!

Dream?

He touched the back of his head, which still ached from time to time, rubbed his eyes, and turned on the light. Sure enough, it's a dream, and I'm really in the room!

Yang Rui got up and came out, his parents didn't come back, he remembered the dream just now, and didn't remember if he really fixed the door. When I looked at it, the door lock was really dead from the inside.

He didn't care, though, and then turned it on and sat down to watch TV.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of the door opening remembered that my mother had come back from work to buy groceries.

"Xiao Rui, why didn't you go to the evening self-study?" My mother was a little surprised to see Yang Rui, who should have eaten leftovers and studied at night at this time.

"I ...... I was so tired today, I fell asleep when I came back, and now I woke up, so I won't go. Yang Rui unconsciously repeated the words in the dream just now.

My mother sighed, "Help me bring the food in, and I'll cook the fish for you later." ”

Grilled fish?

Yang Rui was stunned, did my mother really buy fish? He agreed, took the plastic bag, and opened it to see that there was a handful of vegetables, a few potatoes, peppers, and a fish!

Now he was a little surprised, how could it be exactly the same as what he dreamed?

Yang Rui was puzzled and carried the dishes into the kitchen, and just put them down, the fish jumped again, which surprised him! - This time I was surprised because it was the same as in my dream.

After a while, his mother came in and saw him standing in the kitchen in a daze, and asked with concern, "Xiao Rui, what's wrong?" Isn't it uncomfortable? She knew that her son's grades were not good, but he was quite obedient, and he didn't go to evening self-study today, maybe he was sick.

"Oh...... It's okay, I'm thinking about the topic, I'll go back and review. Yang Rui replied vaguely, and then went back to his room.

Looking at her son's already tall back, his mother also sighed secretly, although Xiao Rui's grades were not good, he had already read it very carefully.

×××

Back in the room, Yang Rui took a book casually, but he couldn't read it, and his mind was still thinking about what happened just now. Usually I will forget it soon after waking up from a dream, and even if I do, it is difficult to remember the details clearly, how could it be so clear just now?

The more he concentrated on it, the more confused he became, and it could only be boiled down to two words: coincidence!

In a trance, he heard his father come back. Mom stopped and whispered, probably talking about her own business. Soon, my father came and knocked on the door, and he got up to open the door.

"Dad."

"Xiao Rui, I'm studying." Dad said kindly, then patted him on the shoulder and sat down on the bed. "Xiao Rui, you have also grown up. Let's be honest...... Do you have a chance to go to university this time? ”

Yang Rui said honestly: "Yes, but it is very small. ”

Dad sighed and asked directly, "Then what are you going to do?" Repeat your studies for a year, or do you want to go to a private school? He is also aware of his son's achievements, and he is not afraid of hitting him, so it is better to plan early.

"Let's talk about it then, all roads lead to Rome, Dad, you don't go to college, you still work, you don't support your family? A lot of people who went to college are not as good as you. Yang Rui didn't have any pressure, and said with a hippie smile. He doesn't think going to college does much of a good job.

"Now the pressure of finding a job is getting bigger and bigger, if you don't go to college......" Dad didn't know how to say it, sighed, "Alas, you better hurry up and review, don't be discouraged, maybe you can be admitted to a third-rate university or something." ”

He was also worried about his son on a temporary whim, and his idea was not mature, so he felt that it was not good to say it like this, so he hurried out.

Seeing that his father had gone out, Yang Rui muttered, "What the hell!" Come in and hit me on the spot? ”

Yang Rui was in a trance again, he looked up at the door, has Dad ever come in? Or am I dreaming again?

opened the door and shouted, "Dad! ”

"What's the matter? Your dad hasn't come back yet. It was my mother's answer from the kitchen.

Yang Rui was taken aback, could it be ......?

He began to fidget in his room, listening to the movement outside. Hearing his father's voice coming back all the time, his heart became even more nervous.

After taking a few breaths, Yang Rui waited for the sound of the knock on the door, if Dad really came......

He was not disappointed, or his fears came true!

Yang Rui's father really came in and said something to Yang Rui!

“…… Don't be discouraged, maybe you can get into a third-rate college or something. ”

Watching his father go out, Yang Rui didn't mutter anymore, his heart was full of horror, he obviously didn't fall asleep just now! It's just that I'm in a trance, how can I know in advance what my father is going to come in and say as if I was dreaming before?

Yang Rui thought hard, and the back of his head hurt again.

Touching the swollen back of his head, Yang Rui had a flash of inspiration in his head, and said that the human brain is the most mysterious undeveloped area, and in movies and novels, people often hit their heads with amnesia, become idiots, and have special abilities.

Thinking of this, Yang Rui began to change from confusion and nervousness to excitement, and even the back of his head felt less painful. He thought, if I could have foreseen what was going to happen, wouldn't it be better to have insight into the future and grasp the future?

The more Yang Rui thought about it, the more excited he became, but ...... Can the future really change? If the future can't be changed, can I predict that there will be birds to use?

Thinking back to the situation of his parents just now, he found that the beginning seemed to be really changeable, at least his mother didn't look at the door for a long time as he had predicted! Although it was unintentional, it can be regarded as changing the future, right?

If you can change it, how long can you predict it? How big is the range? How can we predict it? These two times are unconscious, how can you take the initiative to predict it?

(Slow-burning books, you may like it if you read it more patiently.) ）;