Epigenetic

When I came home from school, I was stopped by people from afar in the mobile market.

Zhu Weixing looked and found that it was the bandit army, Zheng Zhaowen and Lai Yang were not there, and the others were sitting in front of a food stall eating fried vegetables.

I wish MSI walked over and was warmly invited by them to sit together.

Jiang Yi was also there, a glass of beer was placed in front of him, and seven or eight bottles were poured on the ground, obviously this group was drinking to the top.

Although Zhu Weixing didn't eat, he wasn't interested in drinking with them either. He shook his head and was about to leave when Jiang Yi threw something on the table.

I wish MSI a look at its own plastic lunch box.

Why does this person bring this to dinner?

I also saw Jiang Yi pouting against a small stool.

I wish MSI understands that if you don’t take the lunch box, you won’t return it.

Is this the kindergarten cafeteria?

Still sitting.No way, the quality of the lunch box is very good, I can't bear it.

A Pen asked Zhu Weixing what to eat.Zhu Weixing ordered a bowl of small wontons.

The wrist was suddenly grabbed, turned over, revealing a hole in the cuff, it was quite new, as if it had just been torn out.

Facing Jiang Yi, who was full of questions with piercing eyes, Zhu Weixing withdrew his hand and explained: "When the get out of class was over, I accidentally got caught by the doorknob of the classroom."

In fact, he met an unknown boy in the small classroom just now. After listening to Qin, he inexplicably asked who he was. When he didn't get an answer, he took out the flashlight of his mobile phone to shine on Zhu Weixing's face. Li was accidentally caught by the doorknob and tore his clothes.

There happened to be a teacher inspecting the music building passing by. In order to avoid being interrogated why he hadn't left so late, Zhu Weixing ignored the boy and left in a hurry.

It is estimated that it is an irrelevant person passing by who is curious and rude.

I wish MSI didn't worry about it.

His little wonton was on the table, he ate a few mouthfuls, his trouser legs rubbed against each other, a big furry head poked out from under the table, staring blankly at his... bowl, his squinting eyes were full of anticipation.

It turned out that the big money was there, and when eating with dogs, dogs often suffer, and people suffer even more.

Zhu Weixing looked at the big money a little bit unbearably, and then went to Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi reached out his hand ruthlessly, and pushed the dog's head back under the table.

Guan Xiaoliang explained: "Punish it, it probably has been outside for too long, and I'm not used to it when I go back. I gave Lao Jiang a night of groaning yesterday, and some aunts didn't dare to go to Jiang's house to protest, but just slipped the complaint letter quietly. In the auto repair shop." It's pretty pitiful.

Guan Xiaoliang yawned: "The big money was yelling hard yesterday, and I was woken up several times by the mother, and the little mosquito was very stinging. When I fell asleep, I always thought there was a flat tire, which made me dream all night." , got angry all night."

The small room he rented was in Building No. [-], not far from Jiangyi, it was only soundproof in Lingjiali, and it was quiet in the dead of night.

Seeing Zhu Weixing's surprise, Guan Xiaoliang was even more surprised: "I woke up in the middle of the night to see, our Mr. Qian was screaming desperately in the direction of your house, his head was stuck out of the screen window, you don't know?"

Zhu Weixing's hand holding the bowl paused, looking at the innocent rich man under the table and his indifferent master, he suddenly understood something.

"I... fell asleep." Zhu Weixing said.

Guan Xiaoliang admired: "This can sleep so soundly? The real person does not show his appearance!"

"Are you dreaming too?" Jiang Yi asked suddenly.

Zhu Weixing exchanged a tacit look with him, and said honestly: "I did it."

Guan Xiaohao was curious: "Tell me."

Zhu Weixing said: "I went to a rich man's house, a big garden, a big house, a room full of musical instruments, and a room full of antiques, but I was the only one."

Aben joined in: "Wow."

Guan Xiaoliang agreed: "Oh."

Jiang Yi drank: "Where's the master?"

Zhu Weixing lowered her eyes: "I am the master."

Aben suddenly realized: "No wonder I can't bear to wake up."

Guan Xiaoliang asked with a smile: "Which wealthy family have you reincarnated into?"

Zhu Weixing actually answered: "I don't remember the name, I only remember the last name."

A Pen: "Could it be that the surname is Yan?"

Jiang Yi raised his eyes.

Zhu Weixing looked at him and said word by word: "My surname is Lou."

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His surname is Lou, and he comes from a wealthy family. He lives in an old villa. There used to be four or five family members who can play the violin, the piano, and maybe some other stringed instruments.No name, no age, no address, no occupation, no life or death.

After a dream, only the above information can be obtained.

Knowing that I am not myself, but another person, I may have been mentally prepared, and I wish MSI to be calmer than expected.

Jiang Yi, on the other hand, came back from the stall, and after listening to Zhu Weixing's confession downstairs, he silently smoked a cigarette and cursed softly.

"So? What are you going to do?" Jiang Yi asked, staring at him with burning eyes, the words seemed to be in his mouth, and he seemed to be whispering.

He gave the expected answer: "Find myself."

Jiang Yi smiled: "Want to change back? Become rich?"

Zhu Weixing has a clear conscience: "I want to change back because I should be me, and it doesn't matter whether I have money or not. But it's too early to say, maybe I've died a long time ago, and I'm just a dead body, maybe I'm still alive, but I've changed Not going back. Before I get the right to choose, I at least want the right to know.” The right to know who I am.

Jiang Yi looked at him, lit another cigarette, smiled, and said nothing.

The other party's smile is rare without sarcasm, it's very shallow, a little vague and vague, Zhu Weixing didn't understand.

……

Went to school the next day, Zhu Weixing didn't have flute class today, he went to audit the string elective class in the department.

Xin Manman was surprised by his arrival.I wish MSI was even more surprised by the liveliness of the classroom.This class is full of theory, talking about the history of string music, research and development, and even music theory and pure temperament.

He chose a seat near the front, ignored all the scrutinizing eyes, and concentrated on listening to the class.

At first, he felt that the teacher was talking about the bible, and gradually, it became a masterpiece, and gradually, it became a popular science, and gradually, it became an enlightenment book.

He successfully regained his initial sense of music by relying on the memory gate mentioned by Director Li before he was discharged from the hospital. The flute skills belonged to Zhu Liangliang, but the knowledge of music theory belonged to him.His memory seems to be like a bank safe deposit box, which is locked in different storage cabinets by category, and can be triggered when encountering different key mechanisms.

And now, he seems to have found another one.

The teacher asked a question about legal calculations, and asked in circles, but no one could answer until someone raised his hand in the corner.

The man got up and read out a formula, which sounded like nonsense, but there was a lot of laughter.

The atmosphere in other classes was not so tolerant, Zhu Weixing was a little surprised, turned around curiously, and saw the boy who had just spoken, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, Zhou Zheng, he was considered a handsome guy.

"This is one of the auditors from another school, who just showed up these two days." Xin Manman saw that Zhu Weixing was puzzled and said.

Zhu Weixing thought that Lu Xiaoai mentioned that besides the school recital, there was another gossip that was widely discussed on the forum, that is, U Art had two high-quality auditors: "So there are so many people in the classroom?"

Xin Manman shook her head: "There are two auditors, most of the classroom is for the other, but he didn't show up today."

The girl next to Xin Manman leaned closer: "That one is more handsome, but I don't know why, there are rumors about this one in the classroom, and the background is very powerful, because the surname is Lou."

Zhu MSI's eyelashes trembled.

Xin Manman asked, "Which building?"

The girl pointed to the projector on the teacher's podium, which had a clear FO electrical logo printed on it.

Xin Manman was puzzled: "The former boss? Isn't it bankrupt?"

Girl: "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse."

Xin Manman didn't believe it: "There are so many surnames in the whole country."

Girl: "This man said it himself. Others called him the young master of the Lou family, and he didn't deny it."

Girl: "But I still like the other one, the temperament is so good, it's very similar to...." She withdrew the name, but she could feel that she was pointing in the direction of Zhu Weixing.

Xin Manman was dissatisfied: "What nonsense."

Girl: "Don't you think so?"

Xin Manman: "So you gave up the surname Jiang and changed to another building?"

Girl: "I don't know anyone with the surname Jiang."

Xin Manman: "Then change your WeChat background."

Girl: "You can shut up."

Xin Manman: "You just shut up, I didn't listen to the teacher who said the formula algorithm because you interrupted me."

Girl: "Listen to a fart, it's like a bible, do you understand it?"

Xin Manman went to ask others, but after asking around, she shook her head.

A wrong eye, but there is a piece of paper on the table, with formulas and algorithms written out in detail.

Xin Manman was shocked, looking at Zhu Weixing around him.

"You know law?" She couldn't believe it.Music is composed of temperament, but temperament is a kind of mathematics, which is difficult and boring, and the usage rate is not high. Music schools rarely teach it in depth, and some teachers may not understand it very well.

Zhu MSI: "Only a little bit."

Xin Manman said, um, a little bit, just a little bit like the score of Dynamism last time.

After class, there were really many people around the boy.He also seems to enjoy this kind of pursuit, and he took the initiative to ask two beautiful girls for WeChat during the conversation.Extroversion implies frivolity.But many people follow his example.When asked his name, he said his name was Lou Zhaoyang.

On the other hand, Zhu Weixing was also asked to WeChat, but he declined.Without seeing the other party's regretful expression, they went downstairs with that Lou Zhaoyang one behind the other.

The distance is quite far, at least ten meters. When turning a corner, I heard someone appearing and calling the name of the person in front.

"Lou Zhaoyang! Why do you come to class talking to yourself?"

It was Jiang Lai.

Jiang Lai didn't see Zhu Weixing, but looked at the tall boy with displeasure, he has always been good-tempered, and it was the first time Zhu Weixing saw him so angry.

"I... came to class with Tingzhi, why do you just scold me." Lou Zhaoyang put on an innocent face and argued against Jiang Lai.

Jiang Lai frowned: "Ting Zhi is not here today, you don't know why he came to U Art to listen. And you, you only want to pick up girls, do you still tell people everywhere that you are the young master of the Lou family!? "

"I...I..." Lou Zhaoyang felt guilty.

"Ting Zhi is in the car ahead, follow me and see how he scolds you!" Jiang Lai said as he pushed him towards the school gate.

Zhu Weixing also quickened his pace a little and followed.

He saw Jiang Lai and the others got into a Ghost at the school gate.

The moment I opened the door, I could vaguely see a person sitting in the car, a boy, white clothes, chestnut hair, long legs, young, but unfortunately I couldn't see his eyes clearly.

However, Zhu Weixing was stunned for no reason by this vague glance, as if struck by lightning.

When Gusite started the engine and drove far away, he came back to his senses in a trance, murmuring some name in his mouth, his voice trembling slightly.