Chapter VII Purpose
Ten minutes may seem like a short period of time, but it can also produce something that can be called an event with a beginning and a turn, and leave enough blanks for others to fill. Continue to start new events, or let yourself be trapped in your memory, let the rest of your life repeat itself over and over again, so relieved and decadent, unwilling to leave, and slowly aging in dreams.
Two choices determine the next direction of the young man in front of the mirror. Between right and wrong, it is an ancient road to the outside world.
When Yuki woke up from the dream, he was still a little confused. But it's not because he just woke up from a dream, it's because the red-haired boy has been rocking him back and forth at a high frequency.
"May I have a plastered "Please shake well before drinking" on my body?" Yuki's intuition was about to be shaken out, and he raised his hand weakly, trying to push away the rising sun, but he couldn't do anything. This guy's hands are a lot stronger. What have you been practicing lately?
After hearing his friend's long-lost complaint, Chaoyang stopped his movements and asked a little nervously: "Fortunately, I was scared to death, and I looked so obsessed with it that I couldn't give up, so that you didn't wake up for a long time." ”
"Saw something from the past. Raising his hand and waving the Venus in front of him, Yuki finally came to his senses. I don't know if it's physical or psychological, the young man's face has a gloomy expression.
"Well, is it?" Yuki's inner demon is this? Chaoyang quieted down very tacitly, and didn't ask. After three years of classmates, this young man in front of him, like a famous man of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, has never mentioned about himself, his family, or the future. Maybe there is, but I didn't notice it.
But since it's not that simple to stand for 10 minutes and leave, it must be the enemy's illusion, like he is the essence of the ghost story that my mother tells me every night, and the face of the teacher who occasionally skips the sun (...) )。 He didn't want to experience such a strong visual impact again. What's even more terrifying is that you can still see it when you close your eyes. It's really a lot of suffering. It looks like he's going to find a way to get to Yuki's house tonight.
"This exam is not a test of concentration. Yuki shook his head calmly. Looking at a certain electrical idiot who was still tinkering with the mirror, his eyes were smiling, and he had returned to his usual polite appearance, "It's just the collection of personal information." ”
"Why do you say that?" asked Chaoyang.
"You see that there are no eliminated people in this exam, and almost all of them are out of the control of the mirror in about 10 minutes. If you actually take the exam, you may pass all of them. Besides, breaking free from the illusion is entirely up to the individual, and everyone's concentration, cultivation, and experience are all different. It's impossible for dozens of people to get out of the illusion at the same time. Almost at the same time, no one was eliminated. And it is more beneficial for those who want to enter the army or even the top in the future than just to eliminate those who are not qualified. ”
"So that's what happened!" his mind chased Yuki's words, and went around and around, and finally got lost. The boy came back to his senses with some sluggishness, clenched his right hand into a fist, and tapped his left palm. I can't help but have a sense of admiration for the teenagers of the same level.
"Well, Teacher Yanyang said it before. The boy took a sip from the teacup in both hands and added calmly. He did not hesitate to reveal the content of the exam to the students as a matter of course, and I am afraid that there will be no second person in Shikoku, who has been instilled in the entire country of absolute obedience to the monarch and absolute loyalty.
"What?" shouldn't that be what the exam is about? He spent a week memorizing things day and night.
"Well, that's what happened. Yuki explained the scene to his companions in the rampage. This tragedy is entirely due to his habit of always listening to only half of it, and he can't complain about others at all. Although there are a few other reasons involved.
"Come on, that's what this exam is about. The woman delicately dropped two books. The teenagers reached out and took it. I only felt that my body sank, and I looked down at "All Tang Poems". Yuki only felt a drop of sweat on his head, and directly soaked the paper that was full of scratches. He naturally knew what kind of knowledge structure, main content, and central idea of "Quantang Poems" was, but he didn't see through what it had to do with this examination aimed at assessing force.
"Really? That's going to have to be done. Chaoyang took the book, then sat down cross-legged and began to enter the "realm of selflessness".
"However, because of the regulations above, I can't leak the exam questions to you, so I marked the part that is not the exam question. The long nails flicked the bangs and added nonchalantly. There is no doubt that Teacher Yanyang is a combination of disobedience in his mind, in a country where materials are scarce, as a soldier, she does not have a little thrift and self-control, such extravagance, recklessness.
"But, teacher, he ...... the rising sun."
"It's okay, it's time for the monkey to understand how much inconvenience his habit of listening only half of the time will cause him. ”
For example, yesterday you said that today's classroom is in Taohua Xiaozhu 100 miles to the north, 200 miles to the east, 100 miles to the south, and then 200 miles to the west. Also, the day before yesterday, you assigned an essay called "No homework tomorrow". Yuki began to tell the history of blood and tears of his classmates' growth. The expression was faint.
"For the good intentions of the teacher, you will understand when you grow up. The black-haired woman in red smiled kindly and threw out the almighty quote, as if to forgive the student's "unreasonable accusation".
"So why are there people who have been out of control one after another, for example, that kid woke up long ago when I woke up. Chaoyang couldn't keep up with the other party's thinking, and he still threw out his own questions in a daze.
Xiaoshu looked at the man that Chaoyang was pointing at, his clothes were white, his delicate face was three points whiter than his clothes, and his hands were covered by long sleeves. The pants and broken hair are black. The ethereal white and the pure black complement each other, setting off the whole gloomy and gloomy like a paper figure that has lost its color.
It's the guy Yuki noticed before.
"Maybe I'm afraid of being discovered. It is also possible that everyone's abilities are different, and the length of time out of control is also different. ”
There are also some people around me who have come out of the illusion in the mirror one after another. The expressions were sad or happy, afraid or sighing, all different, among them were the two people he had just noticed, the pale vampire-like boy, and the somewhat silly girl.
The pale boy's expression didn't change much, and the girl didn't see any change from smirking to smirking. Long before the exam, he already knew that what was presented in the mirror was the secret that he didn't want to be known, and it wasn't as simple as what he feared: "You can leave." Yuki was observing the changes in the expressions of the people around him, and Mu Feng had finished studying the mirror. gave a faint explanation to everyone and left.
What does that mean? Did I pass? Most people have this question mark on their heads. Talking to each other, whispering.
"Congratulations, you're all qualified," the old man on the side showed an amiable smile at this time. These people in front of them are the pillars of the future country, and for the sake of the future of adults, they should be well encircled.
Hearing the old man's words, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and their faces were filled with joy. Then a group of three or five left.