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Chang Yue's mother is 42 years old this year, and the years have already climbed up her eyebrows, but "she" is staring at the familiar and unfamiliar "self" in the bathroom mirror at this time.

This... What the hell is going on!How did she become like her daughter? !

People of the older generation said that it was strange and confusing. A series of messy and terrifying thoughts flashed through Chang Yue's mother's mind, but as a mother, the first thing she thought of was - she is here, so where is her daughter?

Chang Yue's mother gasped, she was in such a panic, she wanted to run home immediately, that was the place she was most familiar with and felt the safest.

"Chang Yue, it's been a whole class, are you okay?"

Chang Yue's mother was taken aback, and then realized that her daughter is still in her third year of high school, so she can't just ask for leave.She was in a mess, her heart was beating fast in her chest, and the people in the toilet hadn't answered for a long time, and the people waiting outside finally looked at the door vigorously: "Hey——can you hear me? You didn't faint Bar?"

"I...I'm fine, I just have cramps in my feet." Chang Yue's mother finally spoke in a trembling voice.

"If you have nothing to do, come back to class quickly, and I will leave first."

The people outside left, and Chang Yue's mother looked at herself in the mirror, and finally pinched herself severely, the pain was so painful that she almost burst into tears.

This is not a dream!

Unable to hide in the toilet anymore, Chang Yue's mother could only return to her seat in a daze. She randomly took out a book and spread it out, but she couldn't read any of the words on it.

"Chang Yue! This is math class, what are you doing with your English book!"

When the teacher's stern voice sounded, Chang Yue's mother was startled. After searching for a long time, she found a pile of books that were half an arm high, with the classification of "mathematics" written on them.

She randomly took out a book, and the teacher looked at it, and his face became more and more ugly: "Is this what we talked about last class?"

"what?"

Chang Yue's mother's math class was like listening to a bible, and because she didn't listen carefully in class, she was called to the office by the teacher to inquire after class.

Chang Yue's mother tried her best to imitate her daughter's handling of the teacher before she came out of the office, walked into the class, and went to class again.

This time, it was physics class.

Similarly, there was a thick stack of physics books and review materials, and she couldn't tell what was what, sitting in the classroom like a fool.

At the end of the day, Chang Yue's mother felt extremely tired.

It's not physical exhaustion, but psychological. Does a senior high school student have to do so many things?

Chang Yue’s mother didn’t go to high school, and she came out to work after graduating from junior high school. She and her husband had average academic performance. After working in the factory for more than ten years, she was laid off and opened a small shop by herself. The profit was very low. , Earn only enough.

She suffered from being uneducated, and Chang Yue's mother didn't want her daughter to be as worthless as them. As long as she got into a good university and got a decent job in the future, she wouldn't have to be so tired.

She feels that she is doing everything for her daughter. Even if she is misunderstood by her daughter now, she is fine. As long as her daughter lives well in the future, she will be better than anything else.

But soon, Chang Yue's mother had no time to think about things.

The life of a senior high school student is very tiring and hard. Parents know it, but how hard is it?Perhaps only those who have really experienced it have the right to speak.

In early winter, some people in the dormitory woke up at [-] o'clock in the morning, and at about [-] o'clock, everyone woke up. After a hasty wash, there was still morning exercise.

There will be half an hour for breakfast after exercise, but most of the students are in a hurry, and some people seize this time to memorize words. When they arrive in class, it is time for morning reading. It is not long, only a quarter of an hour, but for everything For Chang Yue's mother who didn't understand, it was a long time of torture.

However, she soon discovers that this is just the beginning.

I took five classes in a row in the morning, and none of them was repeated. Finally, when it was time for lunch and lunch break, I would be held back by various test papers and homework. There is an in-class quiz.

Chang Yue's mother did not dare to tarnish her daughter's "reputation", so she could only pretend to be very hardworking, but her appearance could be faked, but her knowledge could not be faked. Under the test, "she" showed her prototype.

Of course the current teacher would not scold her, but the soft words of comfort and concern made people feel even more uncomfortable, at least Chang Yue's mother felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.

She was so ashamed that she wished she could get in through the cracks in the ground, the teacher finally let "Chang Yue" go.

Back in the dormitory, Chang Yue's roommates were still busy, washing up, doing homework, and lying on the bed in a hurry, the lights were turned off.

"Chang Yue, you have to be the last sleeper today, don't flush the toilet, it will wake people up!"

"Ah?" Chang Yue's mother was stunned.

"Just yesterday, you used to go to bed at one or two o'clock. If this continues, can you still eat?"

Chang Yue's mother can't hear anything anymore, her daughter learns every day at one or two o'clock in the morning?How can this be unbearable? !

But the person on the opposite bed has already turned over and took out a flashlight to read a book.

The small dormitory was shrouded in darkness, and there was a faint light in each quilt. Chang Yue's mother was lying in the quilt, not knowing whether it was bitterness or something.

She is sitting in the classroom today, the books on the table and the books in the book frame on the floor have been turned over very old, except for various exercise books, there are also test papers, which are stacked one after another, and there are carefully fine markings.

Perhaps, she shouldn't scold her daughter for not working hard. Why didn't she pay attention to this when she came to the parents' meeting before?

After five full days of "living would be worse than death" on campus, from Wusan to Wang Houxiong to a test paper with the surname Xiao, Chang Yue's mother withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But after knowing that she would be able to go home after school today, her mood suddenly became full of anticipation.

Her daughter should be at home, right?

With such a heart, Chang Yue's mother returned home with a basket of test papers on her back.

Well, it will be fine when I go home. My daughter usually studies so hard, so she should treat her better in the future.

With such a mood, Chang Yue's mother took the key and opened the door of Chang's house.

"I am back!"

Then, Chang Yue's mother saw "herself".

She saw herself holding the phone, with an angry look on her face, and her voice was extremely high-pitched, just like the wicked mother-in-law in her favorite mother-in-law and daughter-in-law drama: "You still know how to come back! What happened to you this week! Your teacher told me I said, don’t listen well in class, don’t do homework after class, and get zero marks in exams, are you trying to piss me off! Ah!”

"not me……"

"You dare to quibble! How did you become so rebellious! I did it for your own good. Look at yourself now, how do you look like a third-year high school student? You are so leisurely when you come back, and you don't look nervous at all!"

This is... her?

Chang Yue's mother froze in place, still hearing the familiar admonitions of "myself", why do these words sound so harsh and ugly now?

Why continue to talk, she has tried her best!Is it her fault that she scored zero!She didn't go to school a long time ago, and she didn't understand those mathematics, physics and chemistry at all!

Chang Yue's mother finally let herself in. From entering the door to eating, there was always the nagging voice of "myself", saying that this money is hard to earn and that thing is expensive, talking about learning On the Internet, every minute and every second is crazily hinting that the girl must work hard.

If you don't work hard, you will be sorry for her hard work as a mother.

Chang Yue's mother, who returned to Chang's house, did not feel any happiness. On the contrary, she felt more uncomfortable than at school.

She was "Chang Yue" at school, but she was embarrassed by knowledge, but when she returned home, she...

So uncomfortable.

The two days on the weekend were as uncomfortable as being in jail.

But two days later, Chang Yue's mother had to go back to school.

It was like a vicious cycle, going home from campus, and then back to campus, non-stop for a moment, without a chance to breathe, she even felt that "herself" was ugly, and finally one day, she collapsed on the playground of the campus .

But before she lost consciousness, she saw a lone figure standing on the high roof of the school.

That's... her daughter!

Chang Yue's mother immediately woke up for three minutes, and then she saw "myself" not far away. She saw "myself" crying while listening to her daughter's complaint, saying that mother is doing it for your own good, so please don't dance.

What are you dancing?

"boom--"

Some warm liquid spilled on her face, and Chang Yue's mother finally couldn't help shouting: "No——"

Waking up in an instant, Chang Yue's mother sat up from the bed, beside her husband who was still sleeping soundly.

She rushed to the toilet, turned on the light in the toilet, and in the small room, she saw her aging face.

Unexpectedly, there is a feeling of familiarity and strangeness.

"What's wrong with you, you don't sleep in the middle of the night?" Chang Yue's father woke up sleepily.

Chang Yue's mother was sitting on the ground. The dream just now was so real, it was painfully real, like a foreknowledge: "His father, do you think I am too... strict with our daughter?"

Chang Yue's father had already fallen asleep. With a grunt, he turned over and gave Chang Yue's mother a back.

**

On the other side of Shenzhen, Tan Zhao did not fall asleep either.

There are always some messy functions in the system mall, and they all need to be exchanged with the time he has accumulated.In fact, he has experienced the fantasy world, so he knows how to enter the dream, but because of this small world, he can't practice it, so naturally he can't use mana.Chang Yue's mother entered the "real dream", which he spent a lot of time buying in the system mall.

System: Didn't you say that money is a bastard, if you don't spend it, it won't come~

[......]

System: Don't you wonder what she dreamed about?

[Not curious, don't try to trick me into spending more money! ]

System: The dreaming technique will develop according to the character's true personality. After you set the start of "You do what you want", Chang Yue's mother will enter the role of daughter...

[Don’t listen, don’t listen, bastard chant scriptures:). ]