In fact, Lin has been having the same nightmare every night lately.

The crimson sunset in the sky shone on the earth, burning the streets and turning them into scorched earth with steam, and the black shadows of the twisted branches of the trees appeared on the ground, and the crows above howled.

The blonde girl was involuntarily pulled into the concrete building with an eerie black decoration.

Inside, red and blue lights flickered, and the people in the audience wore black or crimson jackets with pointy ornaments, short shirts with huge skulls, silver chains wrapped around their hands, and baggy trousers underneath. He was swaying wildly to the music, waving his long hair.

On the stage under the blue light, a man in a horn mask stretched out his hands and roared like a demon in hell.

Suddenly, the man in the horn mask stopped and looked at her, and the dancing crowd stopped and stared at her.

The horn-masked demon roared at her, and the people in the audience followed suit.

"Learn!"

"Learn!!"

"Learning !!"

"Learning !!!"

"Learning !!!!"

The blonde girl covered her ears and stepped back in fear.

Suddenly the demon reached out to her, and the people reached out and grabbed the girl's tiny neck.

"Wow, ahhhh

The blonde girl sitting up, with headphones on her head, stared blankly at the dark ahead, and the clock hand hanging at the door was still walking at 5 o'clock, looking at the second hand walking in a circle. The eyes have also become mosquito coil eyes in the turning circle.

Lin walked down from the bed, turned off the headphones, went to wash up, combed his blonde natural curls with hairspray and straightened them, and brought the prepared glasses without prescription, which was called anti-myopia. Buttoned all the twists of the school uniform one by one, and the whole body exuded the light of an honor student, as if it had become the second real pot in the class.

In the following days, Lin began his career as a scholar.

"Na, He-chan, who is this person? Why are you sitting in Lin's position? Yui pulled the sum beside her and pointed to the blonde straight-haired glasses lady sitting behind her and asked.

"Lin, of course. He looked at the strange Lin behind him with sweat on his head, and said to Yui.

"Liar, huh?" he looked at the person behind him in disbelief.

"Yui-chan, I'm Lin. Lin pushed his glasses, and a light called 'Xueba' flashed, and the mosquito coil eyes inside kept turning in circles, and said with a toothless smile.

"It's really Lin Chan!" Yui jumped up in surprise.

"Is your mind okay? I don't have a fever? What should I do? Wa-chan has become very strange. Only the panicked ones were about to cry, and pulled and complained.

"Calm down, Yui!" Manabe and hurriedly said to Yui.

In class, the teacher asks questions and answers positively.

"One of the students is going to read the next text? ”

"Yes!" Lin Gao raised his hand.

[I often think incredibly about trivial questions. When I came to the inn in Atami yesterday, the people at the inn brought a begonia flower that was different from the flower in the alcove. I was so tired that I went to bed early. I woke up at four o'clock in the morning and found that the begonia flowers had not slept.

I was shocked to find that the flowers were sleepless. There are gourd flowers and evening primroses, as well as morning glories and acacias, which bloom almost day and night. Flowers are sleepless at night. This is a well-known thing. But I seem to have just understood. Staring at the begonia flower at four o'clock in the morning, I think it is even more beautiful. It blooms and contains a mournful beauty.

The well-known fact that flowers are sleepless suddenly became an opportunity for new discoveries of flowers. The beauty of nature is limitless. The beauty that people feel is limited, and it is precisely because people's ability to feel beauty is limited, so the beauty that people feel is limited, and the beauty of nature is infinite. At least the beauty that people feel in their lives is limited, very limited, this is my actual feeling, and it is also my sigh. The ability of people to perceive beauty is neither in step with the times nor in the growth of age. The begonia flowers at four o'clock in the morning should be said to be commendable. If a flower is beautiful, then I sometimes can't help but say to myself: I want to live!

The painter Renoir said: If there is only a little progress, it is closer to death, and how miserable it is. He added: I believe I am still improving. These were his dying words. Michelangelo's dying words are the same: when things finally manifest themselves as they should be, that is, death. Michelangelo died at the age of eighty-nine. I love the shape of his face in plaster.

Rather, it is relatively easy to develop the ability to feel beauty to a certain extent. It's hard to imagine with your head alone. Beauty is the result of encounters, the result of intimacy. This is something that needs to be cultivated repeatedly. For example, there are many cases in which a work of ancient art becomes the enlightenment and enlightenment of beauty. So, a flower is also good......]

"Yes...... Very good...... Sit down. The teacher was taken aback and said in a daze

In math class, the teacher asked, "Which student came up to solve the problem?"

"Yes!" Lin Gao raised his hand.

"Then please come up, Mr. Lin. The teacher looked at Lin in surprise, a student who was already a good student who didn't usually sleep, and was silent for a while before speaking.

Lin walked up to the stage and wrote a long formula on the blackboard, pushed his glasses and flashed a light called 'Xueba'.

At the end of class, I stopped chatting with my classmates, but took out the exercises and started to do them.

Even if a girl came to talk to her, she just politely refused and continued to study hard.

Not only Yui, but even the energetic girls in the class who usually shouted "Prince, Prince" were depressed, and changed their usual over-spirited and noisy vitality.

After school, everyone surrounded the most sensible and intelligent student council member in the class, and Manabe.

"He-chan, hurry up and find a way to save Lin-chan. This kind of Lin sauce is not Lin sauce! The real Lin sauce should be ...... It should be ......" Wei pulled the corner of He's clothes, and said with tears in his eyes, and he had already spoken. The kid was completely frightened by the changed human.

"Only ...... Calm down first. And a wry smile soothes the frightened fawn-like Yui.

"yes, yes, Kazu-chan, please let the prince recover. The girl in the same class also said.

"I understand everyone's feelings, and I'm also worried about Lin, but calm down first, and for a while, I can't think of a way. And said to reassure everyone.

"By the way, you're not from the student council, aren't you from the student council, isn't there the legendary president of the student council known as the almighty superman, and the senior Shion must have a way. One of the girls in the class suddenly thought of this and said loudly.

"That's right, isn't Shion-sama in the same band as the prince?, and there will be a way for that adult's words!" said the other girl excitedly.

"When did Senior Sister Ziyuan have such a nickname? What is the legendary trouble, anyway, I know, I'll go now." And nodded. "Well, please. The class said loudly.

He pushed his glasses and flashed a wise light, and made up his mind that this matter had to be resolved, no matter what: "............ The glasses character is repeated, ahhhh!!hhh

PS: You only need one glasses character in one work!