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This man actually has the same name as a famous person in history. His parents are so bold and fearless. Aren't they afraid that the name will be too big for their children to bear? Thinking like this, Fang Chen couldn't help but look back, but there was no one behind him. It was strange, did he disappear so quickly? How can it be!

There was only a straight north-south road here. I had just turned around and taken two steps. Even if he was sprinting at a speed of [-] meters, that person would not run away without a trace.

There were very few cars on the road after the snowfall. No taxi had driven by just now, and this was not a bus stop. There was no reason why this man had disappeared!

However, Fang Chen couldn't think about it now. She was just stunned for a moment and walked quickly to the station. She was anxious to get home.

Since she couldn't settle herself, all the responsibilities suddenly filled her mind, as if the person who just wanted to throw herself into the lake was not her at all.

The journey home was so smooth, the light was green all the way, and there was no traffic jam during the rush hour. Moreover, when I changed trains twice, I had just arrived at the station, and the bus I wanted to take happened to enter the station, and the door opened right in front of me. .

Fang Chen himself found it incredible that he, who had been scolded as a broom star since he was a child, and who never went well in everything, would have such smooth times? How strange!

The journey that usually takes two and a half hours took just over an hour.

When I arrived at the gate of the community, I looked at the time. It was already eight o'clock.

Before going to the country park, I called Chang Hao and asked him to help pick up the child. The voice on the phone was extremely unhappy, so he reluctantly agreed to pick up the child. Don’t count on anything else! He definitely can't cook.

He must never do any housework. This is the basic rule set by his mother.

The child must still be hungry, Fang Chen thought and subconsciously quickened his pace, not even thinking that there was anything wrong with his legs.

As soon as she entered the house, sure enough, Chang Hao was watching TV. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he looked unhappy. He glanced at her with disgust, snorted angrily and turned away to continue watching TV. The child playing with blocks on the side only looked up at Fang Chen and continued playing without saying a word.

Fang Chen hurried into the kitchen. Fortunately, he bought a lot of semi-finished food for his parents' house, his parents-in-law's house and his own house in the past two days, so that they would not go blind after he left. Unexpectedly, I also benefited from it, and the meal was ready in ten minutes.

After packing everything and lying on the bed, Fang Chen suddenly realized that his legs seemed a little different than usual. When he sat down and stood up, it no longer hurt so heartbreakingly. Could it be that he had lost consciousness due to the cold? After all, it was the end of November, and it was still snowing. I had been standing by the lake for so long... thinking about it, I naturally covered my knees with my hands, but it didn't feel the same cold feeling as before. Instead, it felt a little warm. After stretching a bit, it still made a squeaking sound, but it could bend easily. What's going on? Before Fang Chen could think about it carefully, a wave of tiredness swept over him, and he fell into a peaceful dream in an instant.

In the dream, it seems that I have returned to my student days.

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The teacher is doing graduation internship or graduation study tour mobilization.

Everyone is looking forward to going on a graduation study tour.

It seems that I am particularly resistant. I don't want to go to internships or study tours. I just want to stay in school. The teacher talks to me specifically - ah, it's really a heart-to-heart talk. No one on the two sides has to talk, they just understand each other by looking at each other. of thoughts. Wow, how come this teacher is so handsome, with sword-shaped eyebrows at the temples, bright eyes like stars, and a silver-white robe, just like Chang Shan Zhao Zilong in the drama.

I looked down at myself again. I was wearing a blue and white robe, and I had a tall and straight posture, but I didn’t know how I looked. As soon as I thought about it, the teacher in front of me turned into a big mirror. Who is the handsome young man in the mirror like a jade tree in the wind? Is it me? I couldn't help but take a step forward, trying to see more clearly. Unexpectedly, the mirror disappeared out of thin air and was replaced by -----Huang Tingjian!

Huang Tingjian smiled slightly and said nothing, but Fang Chen could feel his thoughts - "I am not Huang Tingjian, you are Huang Tingjian! Have you forgotten your self-composed verse?"

A voice like a bell floated from far to near - "It's like a monk with hair, like a worldly person freed from the dust; dreaming within a dream, realizing the outer body of the body."

Until he woke up, those four verses were still ringing in Fang Chen's ears, making it difficult to forget.