I have a date with math

Friday, March 2019, 3, overcast.

Countdown to the college entrance examination, 77 days.

Yesterday at 12:[-] in the morning, a hallucination called me who claimed to be mathematics told me to go to bed early, and took away my mobile phone, not allowing me to play Wang Zhe, not letting me watch QQ, and not letting me read comics.

She even forced me to bed, slept next to me, and pulled the quilt for me.

He closed his eyes, but I stared at him.

As if feeling my sight, he opened his eyes and said doubtfully: "Sleep, why are you staring blankly? How can you ensure efficient learning without good sleep?"

"Then don't put me next to you and sleep face to face, how can I fall asleep?!"

Mathematics had no choice but to lift the quilt and get up, "Okay, then you sleep by yourself."

Very well, I can already communicate with the hallucinations - the moment I had this thought, I deeply felt that I was seriously ill.

Go to sleep, maybe the next day everything will be back to normal.

——But the next day, I woke up in the embrace of mathematics.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” I pushed him off the bed.Mathematics was woken up by me, covered my ears, and said impatiently: "Why, don't make noise to other dormitories, okay? Ah, why am I lying on the ground..."

I ignored it, washed and dressed calmly, took out the leave note that I had treasured for a long time, wrote the reason and signed it in one go.

"What are you doing?" Mathematics hugged his chest with a puzzled look on his face.

"Although the old class doesn't approve, I still have to quietly sign the leave slip and give it to the dormitory manager to exchange for a pass. I'm already too sick." I sighed deeply, "It must be because of too much pressure from studying... "

Mathematics said disdainfully: "You are a big hairy boy. You play Glory of Kings in class every day. I have never seen such a leisurely senior high school dog like you."

"I'm calm and calm on the surface, but I'm actually panicking inside."

Mathematics: "...I don't even know how to refute it."

I put away my schoolbag and started to walk out the door. Mathematics pulled me back: "Hey, wait a minute."

"What!" I glared at him fiercely.

Mathematics stuffed a mathematical material into my schoolbag and said: "Registration takes a lot of time. When you have nothing to do, read the math book-summation of series and group transformation method. Difficulties... Look at you, when you were a freshman in high school, you never left your books, but now you only bring your mobile phone when you go out, alas."

"I will transform into groups."

Mathematics touched his chin and said: "Then there should be no major problems in the chapter on sequence of numbers, but if I remember correctly, you can't memorize the first n terms and formulas...Let's take a look at the functions today, you are very good at learning functions." Too bad, I haven't seen you do the second question of the big function question. Oh, yes, a comprehensive mathematics paper was handed out for the math evening self-study yesterday, and the math teacher said that it will be handed in next Monday, and she will correct it. "

Saying that, I stuffed the paper and draft paper into my schoolbag, zipped it up and smiled slightly: "Okay, let's go."

My hallucinations taught me to do homework at night, my hallucinations stopped me before I went out, and my hallucinations stuffed my schoolbag with homework...

I actually still talk to my hallucinations.

"Don't you wash?"—though you're just an illusion.

Mathematics is another wink: "Xiao Xiannan doesn't need to wash up, just cast a spell." He smiled, showing his white teeth. "look."

I was also seriously ill when I called hallucinations to wash.

Hallucinations and I went out.When I handed the pass to the security guard, I saw that he also handed the pass out.

When I put coins on the bus, I saw that he also put coins.

I said in my heart, it's over, the illusion has materialized, and I have begun to imagine that he is in contact with the outside world.