Back to the past to fall in love [system]

A golden light gradually appeared in the black field of vision, and at the same time, it was accompanied by an excessively heavy pressure on the body and a strong shortness of breath.

I gradually had a clear thinking in my mind, so I also remembered what happened before, and judged the current environment based on reasonable development.

If I remember correctly, she was stabbed.

Right at the door of his house, he was dizzy because he was a little drunk, but even so, his consciousness was clear, so he could still clearly remember that the man who rushed towards him had a knife in his hand.

Even the man's face is still clearly remembered, with an unshaven beard, wearing a black or dark green jacket, black baggy jeans, and his hair looks like it hasn't been washed for a month, and is greasy and messy.

In other words, this person looks no different from the homeless people he occasionally sees on the road, only his eyes are impressive, although they are bloodshot and exhausted, they can still be regarded as a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes , Thick eyelashes, eyebrows flying like temples.

But here comes the problem, Xu Ziran doesn't know this person.

If someone is familiar - even if he has only met someone two or three times, he should be able to recognize him, but Xu Ziran can be sure that he has not even said a word to this person.

I don't know if it was because of thinking about it, she started to have a splitting headache.

Forget it, let's calm down and think about what kind of situation we are in now.

Since he is not dead, is he in the hospital?Or was it kidnapped?

But although the body is uncomfortable, why doesn't it feel like being stabbed?

Xu Ziran's thoughts were disturbed, and he slowly opened his eyes.

When she opened her eyes, she thought that the feeling her body gave her now was more like a cold.

Her vision gradually became clearer, and she saw a white thermos cup with a Snoopy print on it, and a scotch tape ball the size of a fist wrapped around it.

Scotch tape balls are placed on scotch tape with a printed fountain pen and some paper towels.

Xu Ziran:? ? ?

Forget about the thermos cup, why is there scotch tape?

She hasn't played this since high school, okay?

There are also fountain pens with this kind of printing, who still use them at this age.

Wait a minute, is she lying on her stomach now?

After being stabbed, she lay prone on the table? ? ?

In disbelief, Xu Ziran sniffled.

But the snot still flowed down uncontrollably, so she grabbed the tissue subconsciously, straightened up and blew her nose.

This seemed to blow all the paste out of her brain, and she looked around, then dumbfounded.

In front of him is a smooth blackboard with a few English letters written on it. On the white wall above the blackboard is a wall clock that will no longer go away. On the left is "Strive for success" and on the right is "Learning without boundaries".

Sitting in front of the blackboard is a young but stern English teacher, frowning and correcting a stack of thick test papers.

Surrounded by rustic students who bowed their heads and wrote vigorously, the familiar scene seemed to be directly engraved from memory.

——wh, what?

Now, what are you doing now, recalling the memory before death?Is it such a magical feeling to recall the memory before death? ? ?But why classrooms?She doesn't have any nostalgia for her student life?And if I'm not mistaken, high school? ? ?

Xu Ziran's brain was crowded with a lot of questions, which made her overwhelmed brain twitch and ache. At this moment, she felt her back was poked. Xu Ziran, who hadn't received this kind of treatment for a long time, returned Overhead.

A somewhat unfamiliar yet familiar face appeared in front of her.

Familiarity is that the other party has been sitting behind him for three years in high school, even if he hasn't said a few words, when he looks back, he has such a face, and he is tired of looking at it.

Strangeness is that after high school, it seems that they have not seen each other for ten years.

Even at yesterday's high school reunion, this person didn't show up. He only sent a video saying that he had something to do in the United States and couldn't get away.

In the video, the other party wears a suit and leather shoes with a smile on his mouth, stretched eyebrows and a confident expression. He is an obvious elite.

But now, the other party wears a round inch, wearing a small sportswear with a black pattern on a white background, with an uneven shirt collar in the collar of the sportswear, slightly frowned with messy eyebrows, and said: "To be honest, go to the infirmary. "

Xu Ziran pointed at the other party with the tissue in his hand and said, "Cheng Haoyan?!"

Her voice, which was raised due to being too shocked, resounded loudly in the silent classroom.

Cheng Haoyan loosened his frown, but his eyes widened, and he looked at Xu Ziran in shock.

So Xu Ziran heard someone behind her sternly say: "Xu Ziran, what's going on, I don't know if you are studying by yourself now."

Xu Ziran was stiff all over.

——Self-study?Self-study? !Self-study! ! !

She didn't study by herself 800 years ago!

Still, still in such an environment!

She trembled all over, and kept telling herself to calm down, but her head hurt more and more, and her mind became more and more confused.

— Reborn?or dead?Is it a dream?Or hallucination?

Xu Ziran clenched her fist tightly, her nails were embedded in her flesh, the pain in her hand made her calm down a little, but her eyes turned black one after another.

She didn't know whether it was the lack of blood supply to the brain caused by her heartbeat, or the dizziness caused by the cold.

But in the end, because her face turned red and turned pale, and her lips trembled bloodlessly, it scared the English teacher who was trying to teach her a lesson on the podium.

"What's going on?" The English teacher came down from the podium and came to Xu Ziran's side, then raised her hand to touch her forehead, "It must be a fever, go to the infirmary."

Although she is usually serious and strict, she is still a young woman. When she saw such a student, she felt panicked. She looked around and pointed to the girl next to her and said, "Qiu Yurou, come with me and send her to the medical office." room."

——Qiu Yurou?

Because of hearing Qiu Yurou's name, Xu Ziran's messy brain suddenly cleared up.

She first thought nonsensically, if ten years later, why would Qiu Yurou send her to the infirmary? Ten years later, Qiu Yurou would be a doctor herself, and even a famous genius doctor.

But a doctor in cardiac surgery may not necessarily treat a cold?

She was inexplicably amused by her own thought, and gradually calmed down.

After all, she is an adult and has been struggling in the society for a long time. Xu Ziran knew that she must not take things seriously now, so she took a deep breath and smiled weakly: "I'll just go by myself, I'm just a little dizzy."

After the emotional turmoil just now passed, her complexion stabilized, and her lips were not as pale as before.

She stood up from her seat, looked at the English teacher and said, "You shouldn't be brave, I'm going to the infirmary now."

She supported the table and went outside, still thinking in her heart: Is all this a dream or reality.

If it's a dream, it's too real; but if it's real... Isn't this unscientific?

She opened the door and walked out into the corridor, more awake from the cold wind blowing at her face, and more real at the same time.

——It doesn't look like a dream.

But when a person is in a dream, it may be difficult to analyze whether he is dreaming or not.

She leaned on the iron railing and looked out of the corridor.

The corridors of their high school are not closed, so if you poke your head a little, the cold wind will blow over your head and face. Xu Ziran didn't know what time it is now, feeling the cold wind, but he knew it must be winter now, the wind of winter and the wind of early spring Different, with biting coldness.

Not to mention that she also saw the bare cherry blossom tree in the atrium, the dark black paper trembling in the wind.

She remembered that in the year of her graduation, which seemed to be around the time of the college entrance examination, the tree was removed, and it was said that it was because of death.

How can a tree that grows well die?

At that time, Xu Ziran didn't understand this matter.

Just like now, she doesn't understand why a person who is living well is stabbed and then reborn?

Well, well, she was reborn after being stabbed, so she should have earned it.

Xu Ziran touched his head, which was starting to ache again, and took a deep breath.

Forget it, let’s take one step at a time, whether it’s a dream or a real life, you have to live it well.

Just as she was about to walk forward while holding onto the railing, someone behind her grabbed her arm and stuffed a scarf into her arms.

At the same time, the man said coldly: "The English teacher asked me to take you to the infirmary."

Holding the white stick-woven scarf, Xu Ziran saw Qiu Yurou with a sullen face.

She suddenly felt miraculous. She remembered Qiu Yurou as 29 years old, with long hair parted in the middle and a strong aura, wearing matte lipstick that looked like blood, and always had a surgical knife in her pocket.

But now Qiu Yurou was wearing a school uniform, her figure was thin and frail, but her face was still beautiful and her eyes were still clear, so even though her face was expressionless, she also showed a kind of unstained and pitiful.

Thinking of the lovely and pitiful Qiu Yurou, Xu Ziran felt weird and looked forward to it.

She had almost forgotten what kind of person Qiu Yurou was in high school. She only vaguely remembered that the other party was a very nice person, basically no matter what request she made, she would never refuse.

But the relationship between Xu Ziran and Qiu Yurou at that time could only be described as mediocre, but after entering university, other classmates gradually lost contact no matter how good their relationship was, and Qiu Yurou was one of the few who kept in touch with her. So the two became closer.

Although as a surgeon, the other party should be very busy, but every time he chats with Qiu Yurou, Xu Ziran feels relaxed and happy.

This is probably because they have a common topic.

But at that time, Qiu Yurou was already looking like an unsmiling sister Yu, and she didn't know what stimulated her in the middle.

Qiu Yurou let go of Xu Ziran's hand after turning around, unexpectedly, Xu Ziran naturally leaned over to hold her arm, and that limp body leaned against her.

Qiu Yurou didn't expect this person to be so shameless, and her first reaction was to push her away, but before she could take any action, Xu Ziran raised her head and said softly: "Thank you, I really don't mind if I'm alone. know how to get there."

The muffled voice due to nasal congestion is thin and soft, like a newborn kitten, plus Xu Ziran is petite and thin, with big and round eyes embedded in her white face, she looks very cute up.

Qiu Yurou hesitated for three seconds, and then missed the best time to push away. Doing this again would seem unnatural and strange, so she simply acquiesced, and helped Xu Ziran walk to the infirmary.

But she still couldn't help thinking: this person is so strange, he was still rolling his eyes at her in the morning, why did he change his appearance in the afternoon?

Unexpectedly, Xu Ziran was thinking in his heart: Qiu Yurou in high school had been obedient, gentle and virtuous to her in his impression, why does he seem to hate her a little now?