The importance of cannon fodder

Chapter 425 Ending ([-])

Su Jiao woke up, and there was a smell of disinfectant in the air.

She froze for a long time before realizing that this is a hospital.

Hospital?

She seemed to have had a long, long dream.

"Doctor, the girl who stepped on a banana peel and nearly fell into a vegetative state woke up!"

A nurse opened the door and saw Su Jiao sitting on the bed, she was stunned for three seconds.

Then run out the door.

Immediately afterwards, a group of doctors in white coats walked in with examination instruments.

"Are you okay?" The doctor stretched out his finger and shook it in front of her eyes.

Su Jiao shook her head.

"Do you remember your name?"

Su Jiao thought about it. In the dream, she had many names, but her favorite was the first name, "Su Jiao."

"Do you remember your age? Birthday? Home address, school?" the doctor asked.

"Age?" Su Jiao struggled. She didn't know how old she was.

"What about the birthday?"

"August 8th." This Su Jiao knew.

"How long have I been asleep?" The things in those dreams were so real that Su Jiao forgot how old she was.

"You were in a coma for three months."

"Only three months?!"

Su Jiao couldn't believe that the long time in the dream was only three short months.

"Well, three months is long enough. You still need to stay in the hospital for observation for a week before you can be discharged."

Su Jiao thought about it for a week in the hospital, and when she walked out, she still felt that the dream was real and terrifying.

However, when he opened the door of his bachelor apartment, everything seemed to be back to square one.

No friends, no relatives, only myself alone.

Sometimes when she is too deserted, Su Jiao will wonder why she doesn't make more friends.

However, Su Jiao is very lazy, too lazy to manage creatures like friends.

Therefore, most of the time, a person is used to being unrestrained and at ease.

It also leads to, at times, now and then, feeling a little lonely.

After charging the phone, a call came, which turned out to be a caring call from the counselor.

After asking her about her situation, he approved her to study for one year and then go to class next semester.

After Su Jiao's parents had an accident, they left her a sum of money that allowed her to barely live through half of her life.

She used to spend very little money, thinking that if it was difficult to make money in the future, she would open a small shop and live a stable life.

However, now Su Jiao suddenly wants to go out for a walk.

I don't want to stay in one place anymore.

She packed a few pieces of luggage and ran around the country.

I have seen many places and many scenery.

But there is nothing similar to the dream.

"So, is that just a dream?" Su Jiao would always ask herself in the dead of night.

Is that just a dream?
In the dream, Shen Lian and Ye Qing are so real.

Even at the last moment, when her soul was shattered into thousands of pieces, the pain still made Su Jiao's heart tremble.

Several months later, Su Jiao finally packed up her emotions and returned to the campus.

Due to suspension of school, she repeated a grade.

I was one class shorter than before and changed classes.

First class of school.

The university classroom was very empty, and since she rarely communicated with others, she thought no one would notice her.

But before the class started, she was noticed by the class committee, and took advantage of a few minutes before the start of class to let her introduce herself on stage, which was regarded as rejoining a big family.

Su Jiao wasn't too shy either, she smiled and introduced her hobbies and specialties like her name, and then she was about to step down.

At this time, a tall and thin boy came in the door. He had light brown hair and a very beautiful face.

The moment Su Jiao looked at him, she was stunned.

"You..." Su Jiao looked at the man in front of her in a daze, why did he look so similar--Shen Lian?
However, without Shen Lian's long black hair, nor the cumbersome ancient clothes, with short light brown hair, showing a clean neck, very clean and refreshing short sleeves and jeans, he is extremely handsome His face was like a handsome boy walking out of the TV.

The boy was stopped by Su Jiao, thinking that he was late, he scratched his head in embarrassment, "Sorry, teacher, I'm late."

"Shen Lian, she's not a teacher, she's our new classmate named Su Jiao." The class committee member on the side covered her mouth and said with a smile.

"Oh, that's it. Hello, classmate Su Jiao, my name is Shen Lian." He introduced himself to her with a smile.

Su Jiao felt as if an atomic bomb had been dropped in her heart, she tried her best to suppress the surprise in her heart, "Hello, Shen Lian."

Su Jiao also got off the podium and found an empty seat at the back to sit down.

While staring at Shen Lian, who looked exactly like Shen Lian and even had the same name.

"Finally school has started, and I can see the male god of our class again."

"As expected of our school's eldest son, he's so handsome."

"Every day I look at his profile, I feel full."

Su Jiao picked out her ears, and the girl on the left hugged and talked about Shen Lian.

At this time, the bell rang, and at the same time, the teacher stepped on the bell and walked in.

"Wow, the new teacher Dawu is so handsome!" When Su Jiao stared at Shen Lian's back, a nymphomaniac voice came to her ears again.

She raised her head, and when she saw clearly the people on the podium again, she instantly petrified.

"Ye...ye...yeqing?"

Ye Qing was wearing an extremely slim-fitting suit. Now on the podium, holding chalk between her slender fingers, she wrote two very charming words - Ye Qing - on the blackboard.

"Hi everyone, I am the teacher in charge of teaching everyone college physics. My name is Ye Qing, the night of the night, the Qing of the country and the city." Ye Qing introduced himself with a stern face.

The corner of Su Jiao's mouth twitched.

He squeezed his thigh with his hands.

She seriously suspected that she was still dreaming.

"Ah!" Su Jiao quickly closed her mouth, it hurt so much.

She pinched very hard just now.

And the feedback to her was that it really hurts.

So, isn't she dreaming now?

She stared at Ye Qing on the stage and Shen Lian in front of her, and she was distracted during a class.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, she suddenly heard Ye Qing calling her.

"Su Jiao." Ye Qing read Su Jiao's name from the podium.

"Master?" Su Jiao kept recalling the scenes in the dream in Su Jiao's mind, and was pulled back to reality by Ye Qing's voice.

"Master?" Ye Qing seemed to be quite interested in this title, "I can indeed be called your master, but I prefer you to call me teacher."

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "You are the representative of the Big Object class this semester. I will stay later and I will give you the homework."

Su Jiao came back to her senses, she actually called out the master just now, she nodded in the strange eyes of the students beside her.

(End of this chapter)