[You who came from the stars] Bright Light Star

Having lived in this world for more than 400 years, it is really easy to write a textbook about the things I have experienced, especially in social sciences. I have long comprehended any kind of truth that allows me to explain and sublimate human beings.

What I studied at Harvard was not sociology, but psychology.

The historical origin of Western psychology can be traced back to ancient Greece, and even earlier than that, the so-called pre-Greek pre-philosophical period.At that time, people described and explained the universe through mythology.

From the Greek text, we can also get a glimpse of human beings' early exploration of psychological problems.For example, the word "soul" (Psyche) refers to the breath of life, which departs when a person dies. "Psychology" (Psychology) is derived from this word.

Plato said that philosophy begins with wonder.Science too begins with wonder, and all science, including psychology, is part of philosophy in its origin.

In the end, I bid farewell to Han Xijin and started the life of Dou Minjun as a Master of Psychology from Harvard University.

After returning to China, I chose to give lectures in universities. I have never done school work before, but I have donated to 3 schools, of course including the school I am teaching now.

You ask me why I choose this school to teach?

Maybe because this is the first school I donated to;

Perhaps because, in the same year when the school was founded, I took out part of my collection and built a museum belonging to the university here.

At that time, I was still trying to find clues about Yihua, hoping that she would appear in this world again.

But there are too few memories about her. It is not so difficult for me to find someone who does not know when she will appear in this huge world by myself.

Therefore, I hope that someone can provide me with clues. This jasper hairpin carries the memory that I share with her. I put it on display here, hoping that someone may recognize it.

But as time went on, the only thing I was sure of was the fact that she was gone.

Recently, I always think of the island I landed on when I first came to Earth, and the morning when I heard her speak for the first time, the sun shone through the gaps in the woods, reflecting warm colors on her white clothes.

In my dream, I saw her again in a trance, the same season, the same maple tree, the same white clothes, but she was far away, I couldn't get close, even if I stretched out my hand, I couldn't catch her, but she was so close It was so far away, I wanted to call her, but I woke up from my dream.

Maybe I was too obsessed with the past and couldn't let go of this girl who sacrificed herself to protect me, so I dreamed of her again.

After getting up and getting everything ready, I checked the time and arrived at school 10 minutes earlier, prepared the materials for today's class and walked to the teacher.

Today is the last class of this semester. According to my experience of teaching in school for more than a year, the attendance rate of this class will be very high. Are these children learning from their parents and teachers?

Especially for some guys who don't come to class once a semester, why do they still register if they don't come to class? Do they think that if they register, they can get credits and graduate?

Sure enough, when I walked into the classroom, I found that the seats in the front row, which were not very popular, were full today. There were teaching materials spread out on every table, and pens were scattered around to record key points. The eager expressions of the students really made me feel excited. Speechless.

I started the roll call, and I counted the names of the students in the class one by one, and found that today's attendance was really impressive, but there was a student who hadn't shown up from the beginning to the end, and didn't come today?

This Bingzi year cofferdam guy, why not just give her an F right now!

Although I don't agree with students' last surprise learning method, I still sort out the key points for them according to the syllabus and learning rules. Since the school arranges teachers to prepare students for exams, I will do so according to the rules.

When I started to talk about the content, a female classmate came in from the back of the classroom. She was wearing a shiny dress, as if she was attending a banquet. Take out a textbook from your bag.

Thanks to my vision, which is 7 times better than human beings, I can see that the textbook she is taking is indeed the one I am talking about.

From this point of view, she should be the guy who missed a semester of school.

She walked in very lightly, and sat at the back. The students who were busy memorizing the key points didn't notice. She took off her sunglasses, spread the book, leaned on the back of the chair, raised her head and me with a slight smile. Look at each other.

Who is she?

The name seems to be "Cheon Song Yi", is she a star?There seem to be a few celebrities studying in the school. She looks good, but what does it mean to attend classes like this?

The way she looked at me, why did she feel like she was looking at an acquaintance, without the curiosity of meeting for the first time, but a kind of contrast, or a memory?

But how is this possible, we obviously met for the first time, so there will be no memory or anything.

I quickly convinced myself, then stopped paying attention to her and continued to teach the content of the course.

In the second half of the class, she came to help and sat next to me to help take notes. She even looked at me provocatively with her arrogant eyes. People nowadays are really unreasonable. Want to pass?impossible.

I endured it until the get out of class was over, but she didn't leave directly. She sat on her seat and waited for the students who had no problems to leave one by one. I guessed that he wanted to say something, and she didn't leave in a hurry.

Sure enough, after the last student left, she rushed down like flying.

This kind of people who don't work hard at ordinary times and ask others for help have encountered countless people in my 400 life. I am confident that I will not be taken advantage of by any such people, and I am too lazy to listen to their boring excuses, let alone talk to them. Make it clear.

When she rushed to my side, she walked very close, and even a burst of her characteristic fragrance came to her nostrils. She opened her big eyes, smiled flatteringly, and her bright lips moved quickly, talking about something.

Since I really didn't pay attention to what she was saying, as soon as she finished speaking, I had nothing to say and had to leave, but she stood in front of me relentlessly, this time I listened carefully to her words, and then , Sure enough, I want to pass the test.

I suddenly wanted to see the embarrassment of this self-righteous girl, which made her self-confident and strong expression collapse. I approached her body that was close to her step by step, feeling the embarrassment of her retreating step by step because the safe distance was broken. , telling her indirectly that it is impossible to pass the exam!

Looking at her silly expression, the originally suppressed mood suddenly became clear like a sunny day.

The following weekend was the weekend, and I declined Lawyer Zhang's invitation to visit the art exhibition together, and planned to go to the island to have a look.

In the past 100 years, I have rarely revisited the old place, and if I don’t recall it deliberately, I seldom think of the original place in my dreams or in reality.

This dream made me feel that this will probably be the last time I will go back to see there, to a place with our common memories.

I set off when it was still bright on Saturday, and the early boat left at 8 o'clock. When I arrived on the island, there were no tourists, so I went to the hotel to book a room first.

The island has been developed very well in recent years, and I have also participated in the investment of some projects, such as the protection of vegetation and the environment. Now this hotel is the only artificial building on the island.

After looking at the room type, I decided on the villa with the best view here. The boss took me to see the room. The room is very luxurious, worthy of his price, and the location is also the best. You can see it from the open terrace on the second floor. To most of the island, in this season, the leaves of the trees on the island show various colors.

Standing in the room and looking at the scenery in front of me, I didn't seem to want to go out anymore, so I ordered lunch and decided to take a rest before going out.

In the afternoon, I set off with the golden sunshine to find the place in my dream. Since I haven’t been here for a long time, there have been many changes here, and I can only search slowly based on scattered memories. Got a few wrong places.

I really found the place in my memory not because of my super memory, but because I actually saw her.

Holding my breath, I stood behind a tree 10 meters away from her, not daring to step forward to confirm, my footsteps were very heavy, afraid that if I walked over or shouted, the dream would wake up and you would disappear.

With her back to me, she was standing under the tree we had a conversation with, her untied hair was hanging loose, her white clothes were occasionally moved by her movements, and the scene in the dream matched the real scene instantly.

This is the angle, this is the place, what I saw in my dream, is it you?

She stood there silently for a long time without turning around, so I couldn't see her face. She sat down on the stone by the river and looked down at the fallen leaves on the water for a long time.

I didn't make a sound, I restrained the urge to step forward to hold her, restrained the urge to question who she was, and stood still.

At that moment, I think I have forgotten that I can use the ability of still time, and everything in my mind is occupied by everything in front of me, quietly, for a long time, just standing in place.

The moment she stood up and left, I could hardly believe my eyes, I think I was shocked, when standing behind her, I tried several times to recall the face from 400 years ago.

Then, that face alternated with the face she had turned away just like that.

I looked at her face, with a calm expression, soft curves, delicate facial features, and bright eyes. I was so crazy. I could actually associate these two people together and feel that they were similar. I was really sick. light.

I didn't follow, I just stood there and watched her go. I didn't want to believe my feelings, because they could never be the same person. This feeling had no basis in fact, so I couldn't believe it.

Turning her head, she looked at the place where she was standing just now, and now there was no one under the tree. For some reason, the sense of loss that she wanted to call her in a dream, but was awakened suddenly seemed to flood her heart, and her eyes were a little bit sour......