After dressing as a fake young master from a wealthy family, the real young master is back

"You can't, it doesn't mean Song Mian can't."

Although his voice was very weak, it carried a chill.

As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence around.

The class teacher frowned, although he didn't say anything, he showed his displeasure clearly.

Song Mian smiled at the homeroom teacher, "Teacher, I'm not stupid, but I didn't understand the lectures before, and I stopped listening after I got confused. I will study carefully if I don't understand, and I will gradually understand. You say 99 If 1% of the people can’t do the big questions, then there are 1% who can do it. Does the teacher say that it’s impossible for the [-]% to do it, but the people who do it in the end all copy it?”

The most important reason is that he is not the previous Song Mian at all.

He has learned all the knowledge in the books here, and he wanted to try to change the plot, so he didn't follow Song Mian's character before.

The head teacher sneered, "I didn't say that. It's you, you said you didn't copy it, do you have evidence? Everyone thinks you copied it."

Song Mian asked without answering, "The teacher said I copied it, does the teacher have evidence?"

"Your previous grades are the evidence! You take so many scores in one test, ask your classmates if this is possible!"

Song Mian pondered for a moment, then smiled slightly, "If the teacher doesn't believe me and still doubts me, you can give me a test paper, and I will show it to the teacher on the spot."

"Okay." Hearing this, the homeroom teacher became excited and snorted, "You said this, don't regret it."

Song Mian shook her head: "I won't regret it. It's just that if I get all the answers right, what about the teacher? After all, the teacher wronged me."

"Get all the answers right? You really have a whimsical mind. Let me tell you that it's impossible to get all the answers right." The class teacher sneered, "If you really got all the answers right, and one question is right, I will resign and leave the school. Circle to apologize to you, yelling that I wronged you, I was wrong. But if you answer any question wrong, leave our class and leave our school."

"Okay." Song Mian nodded, agreeing without any hesitation.

Everyone else thought he was crazy to make such a bet that was obviously not good for him.

The homeroom teacher seemed to have seen the scene where Song Mian packed up his things and left the school, and went back to the office in a particularly good mood to find out the questions. Not long after, he walked into the classroom with a test paper.

Song Mian sat on the podium, writing the test paper under the watchful eyes of the class teacher.

There were only a few big questions in one test paper, and the class teacher was too lazy to figure out the small questions. He found some difficult big questions for Song Mian, which college students might not be able to solve.

She was sure in her heart that Song Mian would not be able to write, seeing that he hadn't stopped writing, she sneered with disdain.

Pretend, continue to pretend, and see how to pretend later.

Song Mian finished it in less than half an hour, and handed the test paper to the head teacher.

The head teacher took the test paper and said sarcastically, "You are so confident that you are right? Too much confidence is not a good thing."

Song Mian did not speak.

The homeroom teacher looked at the test paper and answered the answers one by one. The more he got the answer, the more ugly his face became. Finally, he took out his mobile phone, fearing that he had misremembered the answer, and checked it again, his face was ashen.

The ten big questions were all correct, and there were no mistakes in the steps of solving the questions.

The most perfect answer sheet, as a teacher who has taught top classes for several years, she may not be able to do so perfect.

how can that be!

The homeroom teacher's face was extremely ugly, his hands were tightly clutching the test paper in his hand, and his body trembled angrily.

Song Mian: "The teacher always keeps his word, so he won't lie, right?"

The teacher in charge gritted his teeth and almost crumpled the test paper, holding back his anger and said: "Of course not, isn't it just resignation, I will resign now!"

"And apologize to me." Song Mian reminded.

The head teacher couldn't control it anymore, and instantly crumpled the paper, "Song Mian!"

Song Mian helplessly spread her hands and sighed, "Teacher, you said it yourself. As a teacher, you should do what you say, otherwise it will be bad for you to affect your classmates."

The homeroom teacher glanced at the people around him who were also stunned by shock, and turned to find the principal to resign.

What annoyed her the most was that she originally thought that the principal would keep her and let her stay. After all, she has brought out so many outstanding top classes over the years.Unexpectedly, the principal agreed directly, and approved it after she finished writing her resignation letter.

She had to go to the playground and run while shouting.

"Student Song Mian, I wronged you, my fault, I'm sorry."

"..."

Because it was between classes, a bunch of classmates stood around the playground to watch her.

The homeroom teacher has never been so embarrassing. After three laps, his voice became hoarse, and he was so angry that he was unconscious. When he saw Song Mian, he rushed over.

"Why is this teacher so hostile to Song Mian?" Someone in the crowd asked a strange question.

This question instantly woke up the head teacher.

She froze in place for a moment, unable to help thinking.

Yes, why is she so hostile to Song Mian?It seems that seeing Song Mian can't help but get angry, and even want to mock Song Mian, and even want to do something.

why?She didn't do that to anyone else either.

Speaking of which, she didn't particularly dislike Song Mian, so why couldn't she see Song Mian everywhere?

After a short thought, the head teacher gave up and rushed to Song Mian. After pondering for a long time without getting an answer, he gave up, packed his things and left the school.

Before the new head teacher came, Song Mian suddenly became a celebrity in the whole school.

The school forum was full of Song Mian, and even the forum of the school next door had Song Mian's name on it.

All the original sarcasm were replaced by praise.

The class monitor took out the test paper that Song Mian answered from the trash can, and his face twisted after reading it.

This kind of question was obviously asked by the head teacher deliberately in order to embarrass Song Mian.

How did Song Mian come up with such a difficult question?It was difficult for him to solve any problem.

Song Mian's grades were so poor before, how did she suddenly improve now?

Is he still Song Mian? !

Thinking of this, the squad leader became more and more suspicious.

Song Mian has changed so much, everyone would feel that something is wrong, but why did no one around him notice this problem like him, it seems that he was the only one who noticed it.

If this person is not Song Mian, who is he?Who can be so similar to Song Mian, pretending to be Song Mian?

*

Song Mian stretched, feeling a little sleepy.

Aunt Dong brought out the food, saw him yawning, and smiled, "If you are sleepy, young master, wash your hands and eat quickly, and go back to your room to rest."

Song Mian rubbed her eyes and gave an indistinct "hmm".

Lu Yu sat across from him, took out his phone and sent a message, Aunt Dong smiled when she saw his and Song Mian's phones when she came out with the food, "Master's and Young Master's phones, as well as this pendant, are the same. very nice."

Song Mian smiled, "Does it look good, Aunt Dong?"

Aunt Dong said: "It's pretty, and it's super suitable for the two young masters."

Lu Yu lowered his eyes, looked at the doll hanging on the phone, and poked it with his finger.

The little doll dangled twice, and it became more and more cute, just like... Song Mian.

After dinner, Song Mian went back to her room to do her homework, and finally finished the last test paper, got up, washed and lay down on the bed.

The drowsiness disappeared suddenly, and Song Mian couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, so she could only get up and go to the living room to drink a glass of water. When she was about to go back to sleep, she found that Lu Yu had also come out of the room.

He was wearing black pajamas, seeing Song Mian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Can't sleep?"

Song Mian nodded.

Lu Yu watched him yawn, his eyes turned red, and said softly, "Didn't you get sleepy from the beginning? Why can't I fall asleep again?"

Song Mian was also very helpless, scratching her earlobe, "Maybe... if you are too sleepy, you won't be able to fall asleep. I'm going back to my room, good night!"

"...Good night." When passing by Lu Yu, Song Mian heard those two words that were especially low in the silent night.

Song Mian lay back on the bed, stared at the ceiling for a while, finally felt sleepy, turned off the lights and fell asleep.

Feeling in a daze that there seemed to be something around her, Song Mian opened her eyes, and saw the door of her room, which turned into a golden door.

Song Mian froze for a moment, sat up on the bed, put on her shoes and walked over to touch them.

The cold touch was clearly passed into the palm, and he touched it. This door is real.

Song Mian held the handle and tried to pull it.

It couldn't be pulled open, the outside of the door seemed to be locked, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open it.

Song Mian had no choice but to give up, thinking that she might be having a bizarre dream, and went back to bed and continued to sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Mian opened her eyes and raised her hand to look at her palm.

Yesterday's door...

He got up and glanced at the door of his room, it was not normal anymore, the glowing door was really just a dream.

But the feeling of coldness that touched was too real.

Song Mian blinked, raised her hand and rubbed her temples, not thinking too much.

After washing, he sat at the table and thought for a while, then took out a notebook, recorded the content of this dream, and drew the door.

Looking at the content in the notebook, Song Mian pursed her lips.

He always had a bad feeling that the dream yesterday might really be a dream.

If it's not a dream, what does that door mean?

The door to his home?

Thinking of this, Song Mian's eyes lit up instantly, and added a sentence at the end of the diary: "I think, after this door is opened, I can return to reality."

The door was knocked, and Lu Yu's voice came to his ears, "Song Mian, get up and eat."

"Here we come." Song Mian got up, opened the door and walked out.

……

*

"The door?" Song Mian frowned slightly, "And then? Did I see that strange door again in my previous life?"

Lu Yu whispered: "I see. After that, I got closer and closer to you. When you found out that I like you, your first reaction was to run away, and you didn't talk to me for half a month. Then I started I couldn't bear it anymore, and took the initiative to explain clearly to you, you told me that you couldn't promise to be with me. I asked you why, but you didn't say. It took me a long time to understand that you just didn't want to let me down, because at that time you Just want to get back to reality."

"Later, we were together. Not long after, you had a very strange illness. You tell me that you are not from this world. Even if something happens to you, I don't have to be sad, because you are very likely He returned to his original world. After that..." His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he couldn't say the three words when he reached his mouth. Lu Yu pursed his lips tightly, avoiding these three words, "Finishing the funeral , I haven’t gone out in your room for a long time, and finally found your diary, knowing that you can open that door before you die.”

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