[King of the Internet] Liu Yi Wu Zheng

The bustling Umihara Festival has finally come to a "successful" end, leaving something for everyone to talk about until the next Umihara Festival, such as the hilarious spoof performance in the baseball club, the hilarious reverse drama in the tennis club... and then nothing When everyone had had enough of these joys, Duan Kao stormed the entire campus with the power of a thunderbolt, causing a group of students to sigh.

Mr. Tang Ze, who is in charge of group F of the second year, is in a good mood recently, because this time the top three of the grades in the section exam are all in his class: No. 2 and No. 3 are Liu Lianer and Liu Shengbi Lushi, which is not surprising. After all, they have always maintained such good grades; as the No.[-] new transfer student, it is surprising, not just because of her good test results, but because her potential is mediocre.Xia Wuzheng's grades in the entrance examination were also excellent, but it was just an exam after all, so it couldn't fully explain the problem, and at that time her Mandarin and society skills were barely passable. There are several subjects that are the first in a single subject.

The teacher's mood, the students have no time to take into account.Under the amazed and admiring eyes of his classmates, Xia Wuzheng silently stared at his Mandarin test paper in a daze: It seems that Japanese needs to be studied more. Compared with the top two, it is really not good enough!It's not that she has to fight for the first place, it's just that she can do things well, of course she should do her best, this can be regarded as her principle of doing things!

Life on campus is calm and gentle after all, and occasionally there will be small waves, adding some fun or distress to the students, and finally peace will be restored.Xia Wuzheng is also slowly getting used to it - getting used to the mutual care with Kondo's family at a distance, getting used to living in this new world as a young girl again, getting used to being an ordinary middle school student with excellent grades and a bit of talent.

After a few months, the students in group F of the second year have also gotten used to the existence of this excellent foreign transfer student, and there are only a few girls who can be regarded as friends with the girl, because her bland and distant personality makes people afraid to disturb her easily , but when encountering some difficulties, everyone will try to ask each other for advice, and generally get a satisfactory reply, and then come to the conclusion that "that is actually a quiet girl with a good personality", and everyone unconsciously fully admits her As a member of the group, the saying of transfer students gradually disappeared.

Xia Wuzheng supported her chin with one hand, but the right hand holding the pen was so soft that she didn't even have the strength to write. Her sitting posture was slightly tilted, and her usually hollow eyes were foggy at this moment... the teacher's voice on the podium , floating into the ears intermittently.She had a little trouble concentrating, and her eyes wandered casually out of the window.

It's already December...

"It's really cold!" The scenery outside the house was very bleak, she lowered her head slightly, and rubbed her chin against the thick scarf around her neck, thinking nonchalantly, recalling the speechless appearance of the girls staring at her scarf in the morning , Smiling secretly: Along the way, I am probably the first person in the school to wear a scarf!Others thought she was exaggerating, but she also found it strange that girls' winter school uniforms were still skirts, which didn't keep warm at all. How did those girls endure it?

Of course, Xia Wuzheng has a cold physique, and he is very afraid of the cold. He grew up in the warm and humid south in his past and present lives, and it was difficult to adapt to such a winter for a while.

Eyelids are heavy, body is limp...so sleepy.Xia Wuzheng resisted the urge to yawn, closed his eyes and then opened them suddenly, trying to maintain a posture of listening carefully: women always have a few days every month...

Although she never had the trouble of dysmenorrhea, she felt a little bloating when her period came, but the first two days were not easy, she couldn't eat, she fell asleep endlessly, and her whole body was as weak as if a bone had been pulled out—whether it was when she was going to school, Or go to work in the future, such problems will be a moderate problem every month.

……

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the class for the day ends.The girl packed the pencil case unhurriedly, then slowly stuffed the books into the school bag one by one, put the strap of the bag on her shoulder, followed the flow of people out of the classroom, and came to the Go club activity room in a daze.

Sure enough, there was no one there.The Weiqi club has always been deserted, and there are not many people who come to the club when it is active, not to mention that there are no club activities on Tuesdays and Thursdays.

Xia Wuzheng took out his mobile phone, checked the time, set the alarm, and spread the scarf hanging on his chest on the table... Limply, he lay down on the table, with his head on his arms, and buried his face On the soft scarf, I rubbed it twice: so comfortable...

——It's only three o'clock now, sleep for an hour or two, get some strength and go home again!

The light and shadow flickering, the face is far and near, the voice is familiar and unfamiliar... Scattered fragments flashed before my eyes:

"Our little Wuzheng is the best~" Mom and Dad's admiring laughter was a bit illusory;

"Oh, is this Wuzheng sauce? What a good little lady." Aunt Yingzi with black hair and black eyes was stroking the little girl's hair;

"Sister, I want to give you a home..." The distant and vague male voice, the smiling face can no longer be seen clearly;

"Don't let me down." In the empty and heavy atmosphere, this cold reprimand echoed in my ears over and over again;

"Well done." The same voice was full of satisfaction, but even more gloomy, "You have been recognized." The dark red rose marks were branded on the immature shoulders, like a marked animal. Being held in captivity with peace of mind for the time being, her spirit was pulled, and it seemed that she could be twisted at any time.

"Student Xia?"

Tired, sleepy, with a desire to sleep for a long time.

"Student Xia..."

Mom and Dad, I really miss you!

"Wake up, you'll catch a cold if you sleep like this!"

who are you?

"……are you sick?"

There was a little warmth in her body, but the ubiquitous darkness trapped her in a cold and oppressive cage.Her soul will be twisted, clamoring that this is not where she belongs!Flee, or die.

escape……

"Don't let me down." The blood rushed to the face, and the cold voice echoed in the ear again and again.

"Ah—" The tense nerves finally broke at this moment, and she ran hard in the dark.

With a shudder, Xia Wuzheng suddenly woke up from his stupor. The repressed cold nightmare dispelled the physical distress for a while, and his painful heart missed a shot when his sight touched the simple and warm layout of the activity room. , suddenly reacted to the situation at the moment, and the highly tense spirit instantly relaxed.

It's just that in the dream, the voice that had persecuted her for more than ten years still echoed in her ears.

"No heart, no desire," the girl's voice was hoarse and ambiguous when she just woke up, but it was ghostly and cold, "No self, no desire." In a trance, she said these Chinese words word by word .

The consciousness was clear, and then the face that was as cold as snow gradually softened.

——Because I wanted to escape the life of the past 14 years, when I suddenly got such an opportunity, I couldn't wait to force myself to abandon the past and integrate into the new world, so I touched the educational creed I received for 14 years, and subconsciously feared Self warning?

Xia Wuzheng lowered his eyes slightly, slowly raised his hand, and stroked his cheek: real, warm.There's no need to be nervous anymore, is there?

There is a subtle anomaly.The girl frowned slightly, and after a few seconds, she looked over her shoulder—it was a boy's uniform.

...Uh, did she sleep so dead just now?In an unsafe environment, without even noticing the approach of strangers, if placed in that world, I am afraid that I will be re-educated.

Suddenly panicked.

The door was gently pushed open from the outside.Concentrating his emotions in an instant, Xia Wuzheng raised his head and looked over blankly, and then was a little surprised.

"You're awake." The visitor said lightly and walked in casually.

"what."

"Go to the health room if you are sick." The other party continued to speak calmly.

The girl suddenly came to her senses, and hurriedly took off the uniform that was draped over her shoulders: "Your clothes, um, thank you, Mr. Liu." She felt cold all of a sudden, and she thought inappropriately, boys' winter school uniforms are thicker than girls' Keep warm!

Liu Lianer took the clothes, put them on her arms, and put her left hand in her pocket. She nodded to the girl and then turned and walked outside. When she reached the door, she turned around again and said in a calm tone, "It's five o'clock."

"Ah? Oh," Xia Wuzheng completely woke up from the nightmare, and smiled gratefully at the boy, "I'm leaving now." He straightened his scarf, got up and left the activity room, watching In the back of Jun Ba in front, she thanked you again, "Thank you today, Mr. Liu."

"……You're welcome."

Of course Xia Wuzheng didn't go to the health room, she wasn't sick at all.The sky was dark, she walked out of the school gate, the cold breath calmed her complicated thoughts and messy mood: today's abnormality, in addition to the reason of menstruation, more reasons, I am afraid it is psychological factors.She said that she wanted to start again, but the darkness accumulated deep in her heart, and the uneasiness of two time travels for no reason, were silently oppressing her increasingly fragile nerves.

Today's nightmare is a kind of fear from the heart, as well as doubt and vigilance about the status quo!

The girl's sluggish footsteps suddenly paused, she stretched out her hand, and a withered yellow leaf fell from the bare branch, and then slowly fell into the open palm.

"Wuzheng," she recalled the truth of her father's preaching in her long memory, "it's really not easy to do!"

Gently pinching the dead leaves, the girl raised her feet and continued on her way, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised—aware of some problems, even if she was afraid and doubted, it would make people more tenacious and brave.

When a gust of wind came, Xia Wuzheng shivered, stroked the scarf on his chest, wrapped it tightly, and then quickened his pace: I hardly ate today, and I suddenly felt hungry. After returning home, let’s give myself extra meals... It’s been a long time, no Dare to let go and enjoy the wonderful taste of food.

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