Why didn't anyone tell me this is a parallel world?

Xingxia college entrance training is about to begin.

"Comprehensive S level." The doctor made the final rating on the computer, and with the crisp sound of pressing the keys, a few big words were quickly displayed on the computer screen.

Data updated successfully.

"The ability rating system is networked across the country. It is estimated that your school has received your latest rating now. Now go back and prepare yourself. We will have entrance training in two days. Come on, I will keep an eye on you. "The doctor said something again that made Xia Liuying unable to react.

"Thank you doctor."

The person who responded was Xia Liuying's mother. She had come to visit Xia Liuying before when she was hospitalized. However, Xia Liuying's consciousness was not very clear at that time and she did not leave any impression.

But now that the entrance training was approaching, she was really worried about him, so she personally came to pick up Xia Liuying from the hospital.

Xia Liuying's mother is called Fu Yunfei. She is a woman who looks very weak on the outside. She speaks slowly and softly, is gentle and elegant, but in fact has a very tough personality. Unfortunately, this is ignored most of the time.

When facing her mother, Xia Liuying also talked a lot less. Even though she had gradually clearer memories of her childhood, she didn't know how to get along with her mother correctly.

She can pretend to behave as she should at this age, but it is undeniable that she is not that teenage child. She has grown up and has witnessed the increasingly estranged relationship between her and her mother in the future, and does not want to go against her will. To pretend something.

"Yingying, go back. I'll see you off the day after tomorrow." Fu Yunfei noticed her daughter's unfamiliarity with him and sighed inwardly, but didn't show it on the outside. She gently rubbed her daughter's head.

She just stood at the door downstairs, watching Xia Liuying walk in step by step, but she did not follow. Just like many times in the future, she just stood there, watching her daughter walk away little by little, until she finally lost sight of her. .

Xia Liuying also restrained herself and did not look back. She felt that it was really bad at this age. Even if she was a few years younger, she could rush back to her mother's arms unscrupulously, act like a baby, and demand. And even if she grows a few years older, she can simply stop giving up hope and treat each other like strangers.

But it was at this embarrassing age that she still had longing and hope for her mother, but she clearly understood that she could no longer do that.

On the day Xia Liuying went to the orientation training, her mother came to see her off as promised. In fact, Xia Liuying did not have high expectations. After all, her stepfather's children were also going to the orientation training today.

It would not surprise the mother if she chose to send that child.

But it is undeniable that Xia Liuying is happy when she sees her mother. The conversations between her and her mother always seem to become less and less as time goes by.

Of course, the dialogue at this time was actually very small, and it was inevitably mixed with the presence of another person.

"Your brother Zhao Yuexing was admitted to Anxiong High School. He originally applied to Chengjun High School and found a good relationship. Unfortunately, he got angry with your Uncle Zhao and ended up going to Anxiong. You are all together for this orientation training. If something happens to him, just help him, otherwise the child will have a bad temper and will suffer."

Xia Liuying agreed and agreed, but she wasn't jealous. Maybe it was a bit unbelievable, but her relationship with her cheap brother was indeed good. There had never been any conflicts, and they seemed to be considerate of each other.

It was like a tacit understanding between two precocious children, so much so that she later communicated more with her cheap brother than with her mother.

However, Brother Cheap is not a good-tempered baby. He has a very irritable personality. Fights are commonplace. From kindergarten to graduation, from classmates in school to gangsters in society, there is no fight that he dare not fight. It's quieter at home, and sometimes it's hard to imagine what he looks like outside.

As a stepmother, Xia Liuying's mother was in a rather awkward situation, and she had more worries. She didn't dare to discipline her step-son too much, and she didn't dare to beat and scold her step-son at will. She could only use kind words to persuade her.

So usually the atmosphere in her home would occasionally be particularly quiet and solid.

Sighing inwardly, Xia Liuying sometimes felt that her mother's life was not easy, so she nodded again and promised that she would care about her younger brother and reassure her mother.

The bus that came to pick up Xia Liuying for her entrance training finally arrived.

After waving goodbye to her mother, Xia Liuying turned around and walked towards the world that was new and unknown to her without looking back.

The entrance training for Xingxia colleges and universities is unified across the country. All Xingxia colleges and universities collect students’ home addresses before admission and confirm the location of each student the night before.

Therefore, there will be a special bus to pick up and drop off students who will appear on time at the door of each student who is about to participate in the orientation training.

Xia Liuying, who walked up carrying a suitcase, was not sure how many buses were responsible for picking up and dropping off students, but it was certain that no student would be left behind.

The interior of the bus is very spacious, unlike ordinary buses. The middle aisle is spacious and the seats are comfortable. There are special places between the front and back of the seats to place suitcases and other items. There is no need to pile luggage under the bus with other people. Very high-end feeling.

Maybe it was because the students had just been picked up, there were not many people in the car, there were only a few scattered people, and the seats were scattered. Xia Liuying didn't see any familiar people, and she wasn't in much mood to make new friends, so she just picked at the back. I took a seat by the window and sat down.

The recent headache experience was too painful, and she was worried that she would get carsick. Xia Liuying did not turn on her mobile phone, but just closed her eyes to rest. The bus stopped several times, and it was very smooth. People got on the bus one after another, but none of them sat next to Xia Liuying. Down.

The sense of rejection emanating from Xia Liuying was too obvious. They were all teenagers, somewhat restrained and arrogant, and unwilling to put a hot face on a cold butt.

"Hello, you are Xia Liuying's classmate, right?" A stern voice suddenly sounded in the drowsy Xia Liuying's ears. The volume was not low, and several people around her looked at her.

Xia Liuying opened her eyes, looked directly at the car window, and first saw the sign "Fengming Middle School" outside.

Some students, like Xia Liuying, will wait for the bus to pick them up at their homes, but some students will choose to gather at the junior high school and wait for the bus to pick them up with their classmates.

Before I could think about where the familiarity from Fengming Middle School came from, the boy who sat next to Xia Liuying without permission had already spoken again, "I heard that you only have a comprehensive B grade. Why can you be admitted to Chengjun High School even if you have a comprehensive B grade? If B-level students can also be admitted, why can’t my 3A-level students? I hope you can answer this question for me. How are you better than me? Why did Sungkyun High School’s admission standards break for you?”

Speaking as fast as a machine gun, after the uninvited boy finished speaking in one breath, he stared at Xia Liuying closely, his glasses flashed, and his tone was very aggressive and angry.

Xia Liuying frowned slightly and turned around. She didn't like the other party's questioning attitude. She didn't do anything she shouldn't have done, and she didn't feel she needed to answer him.

The man has a rather delicate face, is wearing a red plaid shirt, is holding a notebook in his arms, and is carrying a backpack on his back. He is slightly thin, and seems to have a taciturn character. Unexpectedly, he can talk more than a duck. Noisy.

"I……"

"stand up."

Xia Liuying's voice when she just opened her mouth to speak was covered by another slightly impatient words. From the voice, you could tell that this was a young boy with a bad temper.

Xia Liuying raised her eyes, and saw a tall boy in a black T-shirt holding the back of the seat in front of him with one hand, his head half lowered, staring impatiently at the boy in a red plaid shirt next to Xia Liuying, like some kind of irritable man Wild beasts, threatening creatures that trespass on the territory.

"This classmate, there are still a lot of empty seats in the car. I'm already sitting here! I still have some things to ask the classmate Xia Liuying next to me. Please don't disturb me." The boy in the red plaid shirt pushed up his glasses and said seriously looked at the boy in the black T-shirt.

"Whether you want to pick up girls or do something else, please wait until I finish asking... Hey, let go of me..."

The tall boy in the black T-shirt stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, grabbed the other person's neck, effortlessly lifted him up from his seat, and threw him aside.

The boy in the red plaid shirt staggered a few steps, and finally stabilized his body without falling. He frowned and looked up. The boy in the black T-shirt was already sitting where he was. He seemed to be aware of his gaze and lazily raised his eyelids. , the voice is deep.

"roll."

After looking into each other's eyes for two seconds, the boy in the red plaid shirt calmly took a step back and sat in the row behind him. It doesn't matter, a good man doesn't suffer the immediate consequences. He can still get answers sitting here.

"Sister Ying." The boy in the black T-shirt... Zhao Yuexing saw that the other party was interested and stepped away, turning to say hello to Xia Liuying.

He was no longer surly and his attitude was much calmer and more peaceful.

"Yueyue." Xia Liuying replied, and the atmosphere between the two of them was a little too polite.

Yueyue is Zhao Yuexing's nickname. When Xia Liuying lived at her stepfather's house, she always heard her stepfather and her mother call her that. Over time, she couldn't change it.

"Why didn't you leave home?" Xia Liuying looked for a topic. She just remembered that Fengming Middle School was Zhao Yuexing's junior high school. It was precisely because Zhao Yuexing chose to leave school that her mother had time to see her off.

"I have made appointments with my classmates." Zhao Yuexing raised his chin and motioned to the boys in front of him who were leaning on the backs of seats and craning their necks to look over.

"Hello, sister!", "Hello, sister Yingying!", "Hello, sister Yingying!"...

They were all boys whom Xia Liuying had met but wasn't familiar with. They greeted Xia Liuying with cheerful smiles. These people didn't know what was going on in Zhao Yuexing's family. Anyway, Zhao Yuexing called her sister, so they followed suit.

The atmosphere was so lively that the boy in the red plaid shirt in the back row never found a chance to interject. However, when he finally found an opening, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Xia Liuying as soon as he opened his mouth.

"You shouldn't ask me your questions. I don't need to respond to you. I also don't think there is any problem with my admission to Sungkyun High School."

Zhao Yuexing looked at the confident and confident Xia Liuying with some surprise. He had never seen Xia Liuying like this at home, but he was the same, so he talked casually.

"Maybe he is jealous of you, Sister Ying."