Chapter 11 Dragon Swim Hair Cake

I slept very soundly on the first night after entering school, probably because I was really tired from the ballroom dancing training and life planning in the evening.

After waking up in the morning, all the students have to go for a run, run around the campus, and then have breakfast and class. After running half dead, drinking a bowl of hot rice porridge is also a pleasure. I reminded myself that my soul is old, but my body is young, so running a kilometer or two in the morning should be a piece of cake for me, and the reason why I feel tired is because of my mental tiredness.

When I was drinking porridge, Li Yun came behind me and patted me on the shoulder, so scared that I almost choked the porridge into my trachea, I was so angry that I was about to scold, but when I saw that it was Li Yun, I had to choke the swearing words with the porridge water.

"Hey Zhou Xu, do you want to eat the hair cake, I brought it from home, it's delicious."

"Is it Longyou Hair Cake? Well, thank you, please take a seat. ”

Li Yun sat down next to me and pushed a lunch box in front of me, and sure enough, it was a tempting amber Longyou hair cake, still steaming.

Li Yun asked: "How do you know that it is Longyou hair cake, have you eaten it before?" ”

I asked, "How did you heat it up?" There was no stove in the dormitory. ”

We asked each other questions almost at the same time and laughed. Li Yun changed the shy state when they first met, and became as generous and even arrogant as Liu Lili, which made me a little uncomfortable.

"I've eaten this kind of fat cake before because I've been to Longyou." I answered Li Yun's question first, but I actually went to Longyou after graduating from university.

"You're a dragon?" I then asked. Of course, the Li Yun in my memory, I mean the petite one, is indeed a Longyou.

"Well, yes, I'm from Longyou, I think you seem to be a native of H State, right?"

"I laughed, how do you know, can you see this?"

"Of course, it's obvious to the people of H. Well, it's just a feeling. ”

"Oh."

"By the way, didn't you ask me where I went to heat the cake? I'll tell you, there's one of my countrymen in the cafeteria, so I gave her the cake to be heated. ”

"Oh."

After "oh", I began to concentrate on eating the hair cake, which was very sweet and soft, reminding me of Li Yun's extraordinarily soft waist.

When I was chewing with joy, I suddenly found that Comrade Li Yun didn't eat anything, so he sat next to me and watched me eat, so he said generously: "You can also eat some, it's not good for me to eat alone, Mencius is not as happy as everyone is happy." ”

Li Yun said: "I've already eaten, you've eaten it all, you are so thin and eat more." ”

"Oh, then you're welcome."

"By the way, Zhou Xu, I don't know if you're interested in participating." As she spoke, Li Yun handed me a red leaflet.

"What is this?"

"Oh, it's the enrollment notice of the school's literature club, I got it from the student union, do you want to sign up?"

As soon as Li Yun said that the school literature club, my eyes lit up, interesting, I really want to come to whatever I want, and I have this intention.

I thought for a moment and said, "Do you want to sign up too?" ”

"That's right, you can sign up with me, tomorrow the Literature Club will hold an event, welcome new students to participate, let's go together tomorrow night, okay."

"Okay, let's go and see."

"So, do you have any poetry or prose works? To sign up, you have to bring your work to the past. ”

"Well, this one, it should be no problem, I'll go back and find what I wrote in high school, there should be some bad poems that I don't know, and I can fill them up indiscriminately."

"You're quite modest, and you must be better than I am. When I was in high school, I would write some essays, all of which were travelogues, and I didn't know if I could do it. ”

I ate the big piece of fat cake in a hurry, and then said to Li Yun, "Let's go, let's go to class together, and then think about it in the long run." ”

As I walked along the road, a thought popped into my head, and it was an irresistible thrill in my heart. Yes, what I expected always happened, because those things themselves were what I had experienced, and they were just repeated, such as joining the school literature club. The point is, if reality does happen as I foresee, am I a prophet? At least for those in the early nineties, I did become a prophet.

What does that mean? Does it mean that I can get opportunities from my foresight that others don't have?

For example, I know that real estate will rise wildly after 2000, for example, I clearly remember that 911 will happen in 2001, for example, I can see that the stock market in 2006 will cause a wave of frenzy for everyone to become shareholders, and I also predicted that the stock market in 2008 was suddenly on the verge of collapse. So, would I have taken advantage of this condition to create a completely different life, including great wealth?

Predicting the future is the equivalent of the opportunity to get rich, but will things necessarily go according to the original trajectory? So what's going on with the appearance of Jin Puguang? What's going on with Li Yun's appearance? If things don't go the way I learned 19 years later, my so-called Future Sight might be a dangerous gamble.

Thinking of this, I can't help but look at Li Yun sideways, it is true that Li Yun objectively exists, and he is alive beside me, but this Li Yun is not Li Yun, Li Yun's appearance shows that the development of things is not static, but a bit like the Greek philosopher said "people can't cross the same river for the second time". But in any case, the general trend will not change in the past decade or so, and if I can follow this trend, I think my advantage in decision-making power is huge and real.

Li Yun realized that I was constantly peeking at her, and she couldn't help but feel a little shy. She leaned in and said, "I've brought all the work I've written before, why don't you show it to you later?" ”

I nodded and said, "Well, the second class is a dialectical materialist thought class, this kind of garbage class is the same anyway, you can sit next to me at that time, we will meet friends with literature, and we will have endless fun." ”