Everyone has a golden finger, and I can copy

In his previous life, Mo Nan was an orphan, but he was very hardworking and lived a decent life, so he could go to school normally.

Speaking of which, after Teacher Gong knew about Mo Nan's situation, he still took good care of and cared about Mo Nan. He often asked Mo Nan to come over to do ideological work, telling Mo Nan to cheer up and that his future life would definitely be better.

He also told Mo Nan about her life in college to encourage Mo Nan to study hard.

This made Mo Nan very helpless at the time, as if his life had suffered some major changes.

In fact, he didn't feel anything about being an orphan, and he didn't care too much, but he was still a little happy to be able to spend time alone with Teacher Gong at that time. Speaking of which, such an opportunity made other boys in the school envious.

Slowly exhaling, Mo Nan looked at the beauty in front of him again, and couldn't help frowning.

"Teacher Gong, are you saying that I said in my dream that I awakened the golden finger? I still want to become a martial arts master?"

Gong Juanjuan frowned her beautiful eyebrows, hesitating to speak, but finally nodded.

After hearing this, Mo Nan lowered his head and pondered again.

For some reason, as he thought, some memories in his mind seemed to be gradually fading away.

When he looked up again, a trace of confusion flashed in Mo Nan's eyes.

Really, is it just a dream?

Some memories of the gorgeous starry sky are constantly fading away and gradually blurring, while the memories on the earth are gradually becoming clearer.

No, this is not right.

Mo Nan shook his head and felt that he had forgotten something very important, but he couldn't remember it all of a sudden.

It felt like it was right in front of him, on the edge, but it was just a little bit away, and he just couldn't remember it. This feeling made Mo Nan very uncomfortable.

Seeing that Mo Nan's face was very ugly, Teacher Gong came over immediately and supported Mo Nan's slightly shaking body.

Because of the sudden shock just now, Mo Nan was standing.

A soft touch came from his arm, and Mo Nan's heart was moved, and he shook his head violently.

No, this feeling seemed to have happened not long ago, and it seemed to be on both arms.

"Mo Nan, are you okay? Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

Mr. Gong's tone was a little worried, and he was about to call a few boys to take Mo Nan over.

"Teacher Xia, I'm fine."

Mo Nan reluctantly pulled back his arm, and said to the two boys who stood up:

"Big Cat, Zhuzi, I'm fine, continue the exam."

Gong Juanjuan was still a little worried: "Mo Nan, don't be stubborn, you're starting to talk nonsense, my last name is Gong, not Xia."

Mo Nan was stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyebrows, and said: "Oh, so that's it, then I may have remembered it wrong, but why is it so big?"

Gong Juanjuan wanted to say something, but noticed Mo Nan's gaze, and heard Mo Nan's mumbling, her pretty face suddenly turned red, and after glaring at Mo Nan fiercely, she turned and went to the podium.

"Everyone continue to answer the questions, there is not much time left."

After Gong Juanjuan finished speaking, seeing that everyone continued to answer the questions, she began to wander around in the aisle of the classroom.

The slender legs were still wearing white silk, and some boys couldn't calm down to answer the questions at all.

Mo Nan also sat down and looked at the test paper in front of him.

The slender white silk passed by Mo Nan's eyes, but this time Mo Nan did not take a second look.

At this moment, his attention was all on the test paper in front of him, so he did not notice that a pair of slender and round white stopped in front of him.

Looking at the test paper in front of him, Mo Nan frowned.

Although Gong Juanjuan is their biology teacher, this class is not about biology, but physics.

Looking at the question above:

"According to the horizontal projectile motion, the initial velocity can affect the horizontal motion distance of the object. When the initial velocity reaches a critical value, the object will no longer fall to the ground, but will move in a uniform circular motion around the earth. When it reaches the next critical value, it will break free from the earth's gravity and fly into space. This critical value is called the first cosmic velocity. May I ask, what is the first cosmic velocity?"

Looking at the question and the four options, the scene of space appeared in Mo Nan's mind, and then many pictures flashed through his mind again.

It seems that I have been to space?

Many scenes flashed by, and Mo Nan couldn't help but chuckled. He wrote a line of words in the brackets where the options should have been filled in:

"When you reach the Cloud Sea Realm, you can break free from the gravity of the Blue Star and travel in space."

After thinking for a while, Mo Nan erased the word "Blue Star" and changed it to "Earth".

"What are you doing?"

A gentle and angry voice sounded in Mo Nan's ears, very close, and the warmth of the breathThe hot breath even hit Mo Nan's ears.

Mo Nan felt an itch in his ears, and he couldn't help shrinking his shoulders. A fragrance came to his face and flowed into Mo Nan's nose. There was a familiar feeling. Mo Nan subconsciously said: "Senior sister, stop it."

However, as soon as the voice came out, Mo Nan felt that his ears were pinched by a soft and boneless little hand, and it was still pulling with a little force.

Mo Nan's spirit was lifted, and he turned his head to look over. It was not white hair, but a head full of black hair.

Mo Nan was about to speak, and thought of another thing. Why do I think it will be white hair?

Shaking his head, Mo Nan smiled. How can there be people with white hair in this world? Even if there is, it is probably eighty or ninety years old, right? And it's not snow-white, but mottled frost white.

How could such a young and beautiful beauty have long snow-white hair? Unless it is dyed, but except for the young girls in society, beauties will dye it white.

I cursed myself for reading too many comics recently.

"What senior sister? Mo Nan, you don't answer the questions properly, what are you thinking about?"

Gong Juanjuan said, and loosened her slender fingers.

Then, she seemed to think of something. I heard that boys like Mo Nan usually like to fantasize. Would Mo Nan fantasize about me?

Moreover, in the illusion, I am still his senior sister?

Thinking of this, Gong Juanjuan's eyes became more and more strange. She thought, a handsome man like Mo Nan, shouldn't it be possible?

After hesitating for a while, she still said: "Mo Nan, I understand you, but be careful."

After that, she turned and left, thinking in her heart, as a biology teacher, should I find time to enlighten Mo Nan and talk to him about mental health, so that Mo Nan will not indulge in it. Doing so is very exhausting. He must face it and understand the harm.

Looking at the graceful figure leaving, listening to the soft and inexplicable words coming from his ears, Mo Nan was also a little confused.

Shaking his head, Mo Nan continued to look at the test paper.