The junior high school and the high school are separated by a river, and Jing Shen found out that the two campuses are vastly different after taking advantage of the lunch break.
The high school is disorganized and poorly decorated. Outside the four teaching buildings, the walls are mottled. No matter how you look at it, it is an old school in the suburbs. The junior high school in front of you: European-style buildings, beautiful greenery, and the fountain under the tall and white angel statue is crystal clear. , The surface of the water reflects fine golden sunlight.
Standing in front of the fountain, Depth of Field felt a burst of coolness, and the sweltering summer heat dissipated a lot.
Jing Shen's serene face is reflected in the spring water.
To be honest, he is very familiar with this junior high school.
This is the private middle school he attended in China, and even the coins in the pool are exactly the same.
This is really too weird?
Same school, two very different places.
Jing Shen raised his head, looked up at the towering teaching building, and began to recall his junior high school years for the first time.
His memories are also fragmented. All memories are not coherent in the form of images, but like photos, one by one. It is precisely because of this that he began to doubt whether his life is real.
His junior high school life... too simple, full of stars and carefree, so simple that there is nothing to recall.
The melodious music sounded, the lunch break is over?
The quiet campus gradually became lively.
Depth of Field is thin and thin, wearing the same school uniform as the middle school and blending in the crowd without attracting people's attention at all, this is also because "Deep of Field" is a character with little sense of presence.
Last night, Jing Shen noticed that Yue Huishan's book said Class 7 (7). He touched the door of Class [-] and stood at the back door to observe the situation in the classroom.
In the classroom, students in twos and threes stood talking together, the windows were clear and clean, and neat blackboard writing was written on the blackboard.
Depth of Field quickly found Yue Huishan.
Yue Huishan sat in the third row of seats in the third group, almost the center of the class, and she was indeed the center of the class at the moment, with several girls talking around her.
The girls gathered together, chatting and laughing, leaning forward and backward, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. Someone raised his eyes and saw the depth of field, and slid over without paying attention. He lowered his head and continued talking to Yue Huishan. She shook Yue Huishan's arm affectionately, The girls around also went to pull Yue Huishan as if they were jealous.
Yue Huishan didn't lie, she was indeed very popular in the class.
Depth of Field looked at it calmly? After a while, he turned and left.
If his memory is not wrong, there will be a monthly honor list of outstanding students in the monthly exam on the bulletin boards on both sides of the school lobby.
The ninth place on the bulletin board is a photo of Yue Huishan, she is smiling brightly without any haze, and there is a motto under her name - try your best before the light comes.
Jingshen felt that this sentence sounded familiar for no reason.
"Before the light comes..." Jing Shen murmured, and a sentence flashed in his mind—before the dawn, let the last drop of blood flow.
This is the oath of their previous world that Xu Ziyu mentioned to him.
Did he ever laugh inwardly? This sentence is too secondary, like a child saying it.
His eyes were fixed on the sentence on the bulletin board, and the printed black block letters seemed to come alive, rushing towards Jingshen's eyes. Jingshen's mind was roaring, and countless questions and intricate relationships that had flashed in his mind were like a sheet of paper. A huge net was thrown at him, and he lightly shuttled through the gaps in the net? His whole body was cool.
Relying on the advantage of his lack of presence, Jing Shen stayed in the school like a wandering soul? He spent the whole afternoon collecting information everywhere, and of course Yue Huishan's information was the one he paid the most attention to.
Yue Huishan has excellent grades, outstanding looks, and is versatile in singing and dancing. She is a popular figure in the school. It is not difficult to find news about her. She even has her own support club. Because of her poor family, she is called a middle school Ministry of "Cinderella".
The childish and exaggerated nickname did not make Jing Shen laugh. He sat in the library and flipped through the new issue of the school magazine. The front page of the school magazine used a large page to publish the article written by Yue Huishan.
Such a large-scale article further exposed the fact that Yue Huishan's writing and words were exactly the same as the diary seen by Depth of Field?
The article is very ordinary, expressing the sentimentality of middle school girls.
Jing Shen put down the school magazine and picked up the previous issue, which was still on the front page, and the author of the whole article was still signed by Yue Huishan.
Jing Shen paused for a moment, then continued to scroll through dozens of school magazines, each of which was Yue Huishan's front page.
The school magazine is spread out in the palm of the hand, Depth of Field concentrates on it? Staring at the words on it, he suddenly thinks of a question.
In his original world, all his documents were very neat. After he entered "Extremely Loved", all the text on the documents became blurred. Is that because his personality has changed? From a president who is obsessed with work Became? A domineering president with a love brain, work has become unimportant?, so all documents are blurred.
In the world he lives in now, the articles written by Yue Huishan are naive, but every word is very vivid and true, which is exactly the same as the tone of a middle school girl. Is this for Yue Huishan's character design service?
Yue Huishan's character design is sunny and upbeat, and it doesn't fit these melancholy and sentimental words. Why is there no blurring in this world?
The truth seems to be getting closer?.
Jing Shen closes the school magazine, walks out of the library, and bumps into a person within a few steps. He is thinking with his head down, and he casually says "sorry" and is about to leave, but his arm is pulled.
The opponent's strength is not strong, but Depth of Field's body is too weak, he was pulled over with a slight tug, and he raised his head and bumped into a pair of pitch-black eyes.
"I found you?."
The tingling sensation in the neck came together with the darkness, and the last sight in the depth of field was Gu Jingsong's gentle and handsome face.
The high school is disorganized and poorly decorated. Outside the four teaching buildings, the walls are mottled. No matter how you look at it, it is an old school in the suburbs. The junior high school in front of you: European-style buildings, beautiful greenery, and the fountain under the tall and white angel statue is crystal clear. , The surface of the water reflects fine golden sunlight.
Standing in front of the fountain, Depth of Field felt a burst of coolness, and the sweltering summer heat dissipated a lot.
Jing Shen's serene face is reflected in the spring water.
To be honest, he is very familiar with this junior high school.
This is the private middle school he attended in China, and even the coins in the pool are exactly the same.
This is really too weird?
Same school, two very different places.
Jing Shen raised his head, looked up at the towering teaching building, and began to recall his junior high school years for the first time.
His memories are also fragmented. All memories are not coherent in the form of images, but like photos, one by one. It is precisely because of this that he began to doubt whether his life is real.
His junior high school life... too simple, full of stars and carefree, so simple that there is nothing to recall.
The melodious music sounded, the lunch break is over?
The quiet campus gradually became lively.
Depth of Field is thin and thin, wearing the same school uniform as the middle school and blending in the crowd without attracting people's attention at all, this is also because "Deep of Field" is a character with little sense of presence.
Last night, Jing Shen noticed that Yue Huishan's book said Class 7 (7). He touched the door of Class [-] and stood at the back door to observe the situation in the classroom.
In the classroom, students in twos and threes stood talking together, the windows were clear and clean, and neat blackboard writing was written on the blackboard.
Depth of Field quickly found Yue Huishan.
Yue Huishan sat in the third row of seats in the third group, almost the center of the class, and she was indeed the center of the class at the moment, with several girls talking around her.
The girls gathered together, chatting and laughing, leaning forward and backward, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. Someone raised his eyes and saw the depth of field, and slid over without paying attention. He lowered his head and continued talking to Yue Huishan. She shook Yue Huishan's arm affectionately, The girls around also went to pull Yue Huishan as if they were jealous.
Yue Huishan didn't lie, she was indeed very popular in the class.
Depth of Field looked at it calmly? After a while, he turned and left.
If his memory is not wrong, there will be a monthly honor list of outstanding students in the monthly exam on the bulletin boards on both sides of the school lobby.
The ninth place on the bulletin board is a photo of Yue Huishan, she is smiling brightly without any haze, and there is a motto under her name - try your best before the light comes.
Jingshen felt that this sentence sounded familiar for no reason.
"Before the light comes..." Jing Shen murmured, and a sentence flashed in his mind—before the dawn, let the last drop of blood flow.
This is the oath of their previous world that Xu Ziyu mentioned to him.
Did he ever laugh inwardly? This sentence is too secondary, like a child saying it.
His eyes were fixed on the sentence on the bulletin board, and the printed black block letters seemed to come alive, rushing towards Jingshen's eyes. Jingshen's mind was roaring, and countless questions and intricate relationships that had flashed in his mind were like a sheet of paper. A huge net was thrown at him, and he lightly shuttled through the gaps in the net? His whole body was cool.
Relying on the advantage of his lack of presence, Jing Shen stayed in the school like a wandering soul? He spent the whole afternoon collecting information everywhere, and of course Yue Huishan's information was the one he paid the most attention to.
Yue Huishan has excellent grades, outstanding looks, and is versatile in singing and dancing. She is a popular figure in the school. It is not difficult to find news about her. She even has her own support club. Because of her poor family, she is called a middle school Ministry of "Cinderella".
The childish and exaggerated nickname did not make Jing Shen laugh. He sat in the library and flipped through the new issue of the school magazine. The front page of the school magazine used a large page to publish the article written by Yue Huishan.
Such a large-scale article further exposed the fact that Yue Huishan's writing and words were exactly the same as the diary seen by Depth of Field?
The article is very ordinary, expressing the sentimentality of middle school girls.
Jing Shen put down the school magazine and picked up the previous issue, which was still on the front page, and the author of the whole article was still signed by Yue Huishan.
Jing Shen paused for a moment, then continued to scroll through dozens of school magazines, each of which was Yue Huishan's front page.
The school magazine is spread out in the palm of the hand, Depth of Field concentrates on it? Staring at the words on it, he suddenly thinks of a question.
In his original world, all his documents were very neat. After he entered "Extremely Loved", all the text on the documents became blurred. Is that because his personality has changed? From a president who is obsessed with work Became? A domineering president with a love brain, work has become unimportant?, so all documents are blurred.
In the world he lives in now, the articles written by Yue Huishan are naive, but every word is very vivid and true, which is exactly the same as the tone of a middle school girl. Is this for Yue Huishan's character design service?
Yue Huishan's character design is sunny and upbeat, and it doesn't fit these melancholy and sentimental words. Why is there no blurring in this world?
The truth seems to be getting closer?.
Jing Shen closes the school magazine, walks out of the library, and bumps into a person within a few steps. He is thinking with his head down, and he casually says "sorry" and is about to leave, but his arm is pulled.
The opponent's strength is not strong, but Depth of Field's body is too weak, he was pulled over with a slight tug, and he raised his head and bumped into a pair of pitch-black eyes.
"I found you?."
The tingling sensation in the neck came together with the darkness, and the last sight in the depth of field was Gu Jingsong's gentle and handsome face.
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