I woke up after 300 million years

so cold!

Something is wrong!

It seems like I have graduated a long time ago!

In the peaceful classroom, Luo Die stood near the back door. Suddenly there was lightning and thunder outside the window. The drizzle of light rain whipped up the strong wind and slapped the glass. Darkness gradually enveloped. A deafening thunder and lightning pierced the sky. The pale faces of the students and teachers were reflected in the window. face.

Weirdness and fear mount.

Luo Die stood blankly, unaware of anything strange around her. She lowered her head and tried to recall what happened before. Her spirit felt a twinge of pain, as if an unknown force was restraining her.

Suddenly, a black line appeared on her wrist, and her confused eyes suddenly became clear:

"Dream! Everything you see and hear is a dream!"

For a moment, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She turned back stiffly and met Jiang Yuxi's blood-red eyes. She felt an inexplicable chill down her spine.

Is this Jiang Yuxi’s dream?

It’s so real!

I can feel the temperature, my heartbeat, my breathing, and the weather changes.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through him like a hurricane, and Luo Die suddenly became cautious and did not dare to act rashly.

She looked away and saw Meng Xiaoxin in the third row by the window, wearing a blue and white high school uniform, sleeping on the table. Outside the window, a pair of bloody hands approached, leaving dense bloody fingerprints.

"Well, sit down." The math teacher with gold-rimmed glasses smiled happily at Jiang Yuxi, then looked at Luo Die, and snorted with a straight face, "Sit down too, listen to the class carefully, and learn more from Jiang Yuxi. Every time you rank first in the class, what about you? From your second year of high school to now, you have dropped from thirteenth to thirty-ninth. If this continues, will you be able to go to college? Will you be worthy of your parents? "

The sudden reprimand interrupted Luo Die's train of thought, and he said indifferently:

"Let it go, I don't care."

After saying that, she sat down calmly, not even bothering to look at the math teacher.

Looking back on my high school days, this math teacher was very hated. He taught half of the class, held tutoring classes privately, and required all students to sign up. Not only did he deprive students of their weekend rest time, but he also charged an extremely expensive fee of [-] a month per person. Later, he was Report and you will be directly expelled from the school.

"Let it go?" The man stroked his gold-rimmed glasses, held a triangle, and patted the podium hard, almost shouting, "Is this your attitude towards learning? You are the worst student I have ever taught! Don't you study hard now?" , what can I do in the future? Go to the street to beg for food?"

"Children cannot be taught! Look at Xiaoyu in Class [-]. He used to be last in the grade, but now he is first in grade. Because he has a correct attitude towards learning and loves learning, look at the richest man in the world now. When he was a child... .”

Listening quietly, after the math teacher finished scolding, Luo Die asked in a calm tone:

"Finished?"

"You..." the math teacher became furious and emphasized his tone, "Luo Die!"

Crossing his arms across his chest, Luo Die yawned, shook his head and said:

"Don't be so loud, I'm not deaf."

"Why are you so verbose here? Are you declaring your authority by belittling me? Talking about big principles all day long, classifying us into three, six or nine, and comparing us with others. Is it interesting?"

"Along the way, you have been telling us about so-and-so's 'extraordinary' and so-and-so's 'downfall and rise'. No one has ever really taught us the lesson of 'the preciousness of the ordinary'."

"It is not easy for today's richest man to be a child. He succeeds through hard work. Do you think we can imitate it? Can we become the next richest man through hard work? Haha, keep these chicken soups for your soul and drink them. I don't believe that God rewards hard work! If you really For our own good, don’t waste half of every class talking about your past ‘glorious history’. No one wants to hear it. You deliberately fail to finish the class and hold cram schools in private. You are so hypocritical!”

I have long wanted to quarrel with this guy. He hinted me to give him a gift back then, otherwise he would trick me on purpose. Go to hell... Luo Die felt contempt in his heart and silently raised his middle finger.

There was silence in the classroom, and all the students lowered their heads.

Jiang Yuxi, who was in the last row by the window, frowned, as if something was out of control.

The next second, in a trance, the night outside the window turned into day, the clock on the wall showed 7 o'clock in the morning, the students and math teacher in the classroom disappeared, and the corridor returned to silence.

"Can't you afford it?" Luo Die laughed dumbly.

She walked up to her best friend, tugged on her ponytails, and shouted, "Get up, it's time to go to school."

"dinner's ready!"

"I want braised..." Meng Xiaoxin stood up suddenly and was stunned for a second. Black thin lines appeared on her wrists. Memories emerged and her consciousness returned. It was like waking up from a dream.

After calming down for a while, she looked around and felt strange, "Is this Jiang Yuxi's dream? Why is it in high school? Where is she?"

Luo Die leaned against the window and shook his head, "I don't know, this place is quite weird. The environment changes at any time, including time. We should be under the surveillance of nightmares, so we should be careful with our words and actions, and wait and see for the time being to calm down." move."

She can now determine three points. The first is time. The time in dreams can be controlled, which means it is absolutely different from the real time. The second is the environment. If there is a situation that is not conducive to Jiang Yuxi's control, the environment will seem to change. The third is senses. The sense of touch, smell, consciousness, etc. are exactly the same as in reality. If you are injured, you may die from the pain.

Meng Xiaoxin lay on the table with a look of despair, and muttered:

"It goes back to my high school days. When I think about that math teacher, I get angry. He had to tutor me every weekend, which cost my family tens of thousands of dollars. Fortunately, he was fired in the end."

Luo Die looked at the few students at the school gate and smiled playfully:

"Don't forget, this is a dream, not reality. In a dream, can we still be bullied?"

Meng Xiaoxin was slightly stunned, with a dull hair standing on top of her head, and suddenly realized:

"Yes! This is in a dream, what am I afraid of? If that guy dares to scold me, Sister Meng will rush to the podium and give me a beating!"

While chatting, students came to the classroom one after another for morning self-study.

When Jiang Yuxi, with black hair hanging down her back, entered the classroom, the students immediately greeted her warmly.

"Yuxi, good morning."

"Yuxi, you are getting more and more beautiful."

"Yuxi, I bought your favorite soy milk and fried dough sticks."

Jiang Yuxi responded with a smile, and everyone gathered around him like stars holding the moon.

The more this happened, the more Luo Die thought about it and became frightened. He always felt like a pair of blood-red eyes were always staring at him.

She tapped her fingers on the table and gave her best friend a "steady" look.

Meng Xiaoxin responded with a "Don't worry" look.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Die was about to return to his seat, and something strange happened when he passed by Jiang Yuxi.

The time returned to seven o'clock in the morning, and the students in the classroom disappeared out of thin air.

What's going on... Meng Xiaoxin shuddered, this scene was so terrifying, even if she knew it was a dream or an illusion, she still felt creepy.

Everything just happened again.

Students came to the classroom one after another for morning self-study, and Jiang Yuxi attracted much attention.

Luo Die stood at the back door, had a guess, and walked closer to Jiang Yuxi.

Sure enough, time went back again, and everything just happened for the third time.

You can't get close to her, otherwise time will change... No, it's not that you can't get close to her, it's that she is rejecting me and doesn't want to face me. Could it be... she is escaping from reality... Thinking of this possibility, Luo Die didn't try again and sat quietly on the chair.

From [-] a.m. to [-] noon, after class, the time jumps to [-] p.m., class starts again, and after [-] p.m., the time jumps to [-] a.m. the next day.

One day, two days, three days.

In this way, Luo Die and Meng Xiaoxin spent three days bored. Although the courses and content were not repeated, it was really uncomfortable to attend classes without interruption.

Before the morning self-study started, the two women met in the corridor.

Meng Xiaoxin said seriously:

"Xiaodie, have you noticed that Jiang Yuxi is..."

"She's imitating me." Luo Die spoke first and took a deep breath. "Her current grades, treatment, and some details are similar to mine in high school."

"She took my script, optimized it, strengthened it, and then worsened her script and gave it to me."

Meng Xiaoxin plucked her twin ponytails and wondered:

"Is it fun to take other people's scripts and imitate other people's lives? When I look at her eyes now, I feel a chill, which is more terrifying than monsters and monsters. Her behavior is enough to show how much she envies you, hates you, and wants to To replace you!"

Of course Luo Die understands this.

After thinking for a moment, he picked up Meng Xiaoxin and whispered, "We can't sit still and wait for death. We must find a way to break the situation."

"But we tried for three days and couldn't get close to her." Meng Xiaoxin expressed frustration.

Arriving downstairs, Luo Die pointed at the campus gate and said solemnly:

"Our thinking is wrong. We have always wanted to get close to her before. Assuming... assuming that what she is doing now is to show off to us, then we will do the opposite, stay away from her, and stay away! "

Meng Xiaoxin opened her eyes wide and exclaimed:

"You are so smart!"

The two women walked towards the campus gate. When one foot stepped out of the gate, the scene changed and they appeared at the orientation party of Maple Leaf Institute of Technology.

Wearing a suit and leather shoes, holding a rose in his hand, Yang Tianjiao, a tall, rich and handsome man, stepped onto the stage. He picked up the microphone and confessed loudly, "Jiang Yuxi! I like you!"

"Would you like to be my girlfriend?"

"I do!" In the crowd, a girl stood up with disheveled hair and a hoarse voice.

Jiang Yuxi slowly lifted her long hair covering her eyes, staring at Luo Die with her blood-red eyes.

......

Real world, Sichuan City, airport.

A woman was walking briskly in the airport hall carrying a black suitcase.

The woman is about 1.7 meters tall, has long black slightly curly hair, wears a pair of sunglasses, and a white rose-style dress. She has a gentle and elegant temperament, like a spring breeze.

When the phone rang, Su Yue stopped where she was, answered it, and said in a cold tone:

"what?"

[Miss, if you didn’t agree to go on a business trip the day after tomorrow, why did you leave temporarily? 】

"The two celebrities endorsing skin care products this time are very assertive. The person in charge of the branch has not reached an agreement. I came here in advance to take a look and understand the situation. Do you have anything to do with me?"

[It’s okay. I went to the office in the afternoon and you were not there. I found out you were on a business trip after asking. 】

"Are you sick? You gave me so many missed calls when you had nothing to do. Don't force me to slap you."

[Uh...give me some face, I am the executive director of Zhao Group after all. 】

"Bye."

【etc! I heard people say that that boy Zhao Ge is harassing you. I have already taught him a lesson. Don’t take it to heart. He is my only son and he was spoiled in the past. 】

"Don't worry, if you don't kill him, you should seize the time to recruit talents, mass-produce the skin care products I will give you, arrange a press conference, and wait for me to finish discussing cooperation and launch it strongly."

After saying that, Su Yue hung up the phone.

On the surface, she is the vice president of Zhao Group.

In fact, she is the powerful boss behind the Zhao Group.

After leaving the airport, three luxury business cars parked on the roadside. The person in charge of the branch hurriedly walked up to them, took the suitcases in person, lowered his posture, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Su, thank you for your hard work. You have to go there personally for such a small matter."

"Let's get to the point." Su Yue entered the back row of the first car and took off her sunglasses.

The middle-aged person in charge did not dare to sit in the back row. He knew the vice president's temper to some extent, so he immediately sat in the passenger seat and spoke quickly:

"The two A-list celebrities that Mr. Zhao contacted before had a good conversation. They suddenly called me last night. One felt that the offer was too low and asked for an increase from 3000 million to 20.00 million. After the other used our products, They said they don’t want a penny, but only want [-]% of the shares of this product.”

"Oh?" Su Yue raised her red lips and smiled slightly, "20.00%, you have the courage. Once our product is launched, it will dominate global skin care products and the annual net profit will be at least 50 billion. Is there anything wrong with his mind?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and did not dare to answer.

Three commercial vehicles quickly left the airport, passed by the food court, and passed by the two little guys.

"Girl, this is delicious." Tuanzi held a bunch of glutinous rice dumplings in his hand and ate them with gusto.

Jianxuan was holding the hot and sour jelly, her mouth full of red oil, "Little brat, give me a bite."

"Hmm~ It's really good! It's soft and glutinous, sweet but not greasy. Let's go and buy two more skewers."

The two little guys walked like they didn't recognize their relatives, and planned to eat all over the food court under the cover of night.