After the global recovery I crossed

On a sunny morning, Vivian, an ordinary female high school student in the United States of Myrican, reluctantly woke up from her sleep.

Although she had forgotten what she had dreamed of in the moment of waking up, she was nostalgic for the wonderful feeling of wish fulfillment in the dream.

After pawing and pulling the slippers on her feet for a while, she suddenly realized that she was going to be late!

She patted her younger brother Mike's door angrily, and shouted: "Mike, since you don't have to go to class, why didn't you remind me to get up!"

Mike responded vaguely: "Vivian, you also know that I don't have to go to class, so of course I have to sleep until noon."

Vivian chose to teach him a lesson by tearing off the poster of Mike's favorite movie "Birdman" on the door.

She didn't even eat, and hurriedly stepped on the bicycle.

Outside the small house where the siblings live is the bright sky, the national flag on the neighbor's roof is fluttering in the wind, and several homing pigeons are circling and flying, causing the weather vane to shake slightly.

Maybe it was the inspiration given to her by the poster of "Birdman", maybe it was the impression given to her by a few carrier pigeons, maybe it was the sky that gave her a beautiful mood, she let go of the handle of the bicycle, opened her arms to embrace the breeze, and unconsciously had a feeling in her heart. Thought: If she could fly into the sky... she wouldn't be late.

This thought quickly overwhelmed many forgotten wishes in the dream, and stayed clearly until the end.

[Gene selection achieved: Flying. ]

She pinned her red curly hair behind her ears and cheered like a little boy: "Good morning, beautiful and free United States!"

Her good mood reached its peak when she met her boyfriend Brando on campus.

Boyfriend Brando is a member of the football team in the school. He has brilliant blond hair and a fit body that make the girls scream. The back of Vivienne's head gave her a bottom-up romantic kiss.

"Oh my God, Brando, I mean seriously don't be here, how late have I been? My first class is Mrs. Chrissy."

"That conservative and rigid old woman? Hey, my little cutie, the first class is over." Brando said, raising a wicked smile, "If it's not over, you can tell her , just say you were exhausted last night..."

Vivienne glared at him who was talking nonsense, but still smiled and ran to the door of the classroom.