Journey to the West: the reincarnation of the white fox

I woke up being pushed by Fat Girl, "What time is it, hurry up and go to the classroom!"

When I looked at the time, it was already 55:[-], and the class was about to start at [-] o'clock!

This sleep was too heavy, and my mind was full of Ye Luyao and soul-moving Dafa. Now I got up and dressed as fast as possible, and ran to the teacher without washing or eating.

"Hey," Fat Girl yelled from behind, "I kindly told you to get up, but you just ignore me!"

I turned around and made a face at her and said, "Who told you not to lose weight, you can't even run!"

When I came to the classroom, it was quiet inside. Forty or so students raised their heads and listened to the book quietly.This class is a Chinese class, and Wukong is actually substituting for it.

Could it be that he is an all-round teacher?

I pursed my lips, glanced at the eloquent Wukong teacher on the podium, and then quietly ran to my seat.Needless to say, is Fat Girl still panting behind?

As soon as I got to the seat and sat down, the hunger slowly came up, "I'm so hungry," I said to myself, "I wish I had a glass of milk!"

In the next second, I saw Fat Girl stepping into the classroom with one foot, her whole face flushed red, as if she was steaming from running; Hands are competing for grip strength below; I saw the little princess secretly looking at her star album again; I saw Ha Mei secretly flirting with the podium; there was gray gray concentration... But everyone, stopped at this point. Second.

Because Goku blinked.

In the quiet time and space, Wukong walked towards me slowly, and a cup of hot milk appeared out of nowhere in his hand, and he put it on my desk, "Didn't you have breakfast?"

I didn't answer, just grabbed the milk and drank it.

After drinking one cup, Wukong made another cup, and brought two eggs, some ham sausages, and some bread slices.

I glanced at the sumptuous breakfast and immediately devoured it. The desk was covered with crumbs.

"Slow down, no one will grab you." Wukong laughed.

"How long can you stop time and space?" I asked with a hiccup.

"I haven't counted it," Wukong said, "It's estimated that a few hours is no problem. If the body is in good condition, you can pause for a longer time, otherwise, it will be shorter."

"Wow, it can be stopped for more than an hour. Let's go to the casino, how about you stop the time before the opponent plays a card, and let the time continue after peeking at the opponent's cards." My eyes lit up, MoneyTalks!With money, you can do whatever you want!

"I don't touch gambling," Wukong said, "because I promised Ye Luyao."

It's Ye Luyao again, the name has been throbbing in my heart for a long time, "Is there really Ye Luyao in this world?" I asked.

"Yes," Wukong said firmly: "One day, you will meet her."

Wukong stretched out a finger, and all the milk cups, bread crumbs, ham bags, etc. on my desk disappeared, and what was replaced was clean and tidy.

Then he walked to the podium and blinked again.

Fat girl rushed into the classroom in a panic and shouted: "Teacher!"

The red hair lost the grip strength and winked.

The little princess seemed to have noticed Wukong's eyes, and hurriedly hid the star photo album.

Hamei continued to look at her passionate eyes.

Huihui rested her head on her hands and continued to listen to the class seriously...

"The fragrance of red lotus roots and the remnants of jade in autumn. Unravel the clothes lightly, and go to the orchid boat alone. Who in the cloud will send brocade books? When the word geese returns, the moon is full on the west building. Flowers drift away, water flows by itself, a kind of lovesickness, two leisurely places Sorrow. There is no way to get rid of this feeling, so I lower my brows, but care about my heart." Wukong admired "Yijianmei", and the whole class was brought back thousands of years ago by his magnetic voice: the cool and quiet outdoor scene is quite charming. The spirit of fairy wind; the natural phenomenon of flowers blooming and falling, symbolizes the human grievances of joys and sorrows; the coolness of the pillow mat is not only the touch between the skin, but also the inner feeling of being alone in desolation...

A raging tide rolled over me and overwhelmed me.I could no longer keep my composure on my face, and there was a dreamlike light shining in her black eyes, strangely bright and beautifully bright.It was as if I was once again at the top of Huaguo Mountain, watching Wukong perform the wonderful Dasheng Dance, and amidst the cheers of the monkeys, I was captured by the heavenly soldiers and generals, and then locked in the Five Elements Mountain.

"No!—" A smothered enthusiasm burned in my heart, which I had never felt before.I don't know why I'm suddenly so excited?But it is impossible to allow Wukong to be imprisoned under the Five Elements Mountain all the time.Although I am not Ye Luyao, Ye Luyao's desire to rescue Wukong was so strong in my heart at this time.

Am I bewitched?

If I'm not bewitched, then why do my thoughts always stay on Ye Luyao?

On the notebook in his hand, there was clearly a line of words like this: "I was born before you were born, and I am already old when you were born. You hate that I was born early, but I hate that you were born late."

I have always liked this line; I have always believed that the so-called love between men and women relies on imagination. "Guanguan Jujiu, in the river continent. A fair lady, a gentleman likes a good man. I can't get what I want, tossing and turning." What tossing and turning are doing, imagine.But human imagination will eventually dry up, because we will inevitably grow old, because we are old, so we become boring, so we have no sentimentality, so we like to chatter.Without imagination, there can be no love, and without love, there can be no marriage.So all along, I'm not as nympho as Hamei, and I don't have the desire to chase stars like a little princess.Although I can't do it and treat men like bones, I won't be confused by men's performance.The most important thing is that I think love is illusory, a bubble blown by imagination that can burst when poked.

What about this man and that man, men are not all the same, when they see a beautiful woman, they think about one thing: go to bed!

But Goku is different, really different.He has no desire to go to bed, or even to find a beautiful woman.It stands to reason that he, the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain, is admired by many female monkeys, but he has never had and does not want to be bound by any love.Including the big horse monkey who gave up his life for him, and Xie Bingying who was looking for a rescue for him, they are just his friends, benefactors and even relatives, but not lovers, no love.Or, at least Goku has no love for them.Both Da Ma Hou and Xie Bingying are just unrequited love.

Wukong on the podium is knowledgeable and talented, and his voice has a special magic power, which makes me always involuntarily enter the painting scene woven by his language: during the day, I am rafting on the water, "lightly unraveling Luoshang, and alone on the orchid boat"; I wrote letters in the house, "Who in the cloud sent brocade books"; Drifting and flowing water"...