There was something wrong with my past life

The bright morning sun shines softly into the classroom through the clean glass windows.

"...Students, there are only the last 43 days left before the college entrance examination. In these last 43 days, I hope you can go all out, seize every minute and every second, and create your own glory in life after 43 days. !”

In front of the podium, the teacher was making the final mobilization before the college entrance examination, delivering an impassioned and inspiring speech.

The students in the audience, after being encouraged by these words, many students seemed to have been given a shot of blood, their faces turned red with excitement, and they clapped one after another!

Next, it was morning reading time, and students took out their texts and started reciting them, which was very lively.

After returning to campus, Ning Ye, who was sitting by the window, also picked up a selected book of ancient Chinese literature and pretended to read it there.

The reason why it is said to be pretentious is because as a cultivator, he has already reached the state of almost photographic memory, and has already memorized these ancient texts that need to be recited and written silently. There is no need to spend more time. Time to recite and remember.

However, the whole class is working so hard, so I can’t be a different person, right?

"Classmate Ning Ye, are you feeling well?"

Although her eyes were on the textbook, Ning Ye, whose thoughts had drifted to nowhere, suddenly heard such a concerned greeting in her ears.

Turning around, it was the familiar face of the Chinese teacher and head teacher with gold-rimmed eyes.

"No...it's okay. Thank you teacher for your concern."

Even though with his current strength, he could kill the class teacher, who was an ordinary middle-aged man, with one slap, there was no need to feel awe due to the different levels he was in.

But as a cultivator, Ning Ye does not have that superior mentality. Deep down, she still regards herself as a student and still maintains a sense of respect for the teacher.

As a class teacher, although he is very strict in teaching on weekdays, so he is nicknamed the "Four-Eyed Doorkeeper" by students in private, but he is actually quite good. Although sometimes he is a bit strict, this is also a reflection on the teacher. It is a sign of responsibility and responsibility. Students who want to teach should not go astray, lest they regret it for life.

Just like now, knowing that Ning Ye had just recovered from a serious illness and insisted on coming to school to study, he came over to ask and show concern.

"As long as it's okay. Although the college entrance examination is indeed very important, the body is the capital of the revolution. Ning Ye, your spirit of coming to class to study even when you are sick is indeed commendable, but if you feel any discomfort again, don't force yourself to hold on. , you must explain the situation to the teacher in time, you know?”

"Uh...got it."

Ning Ye, who had been praised, was very ashamed at this moment, because she was not sick at all.

As the bell rang, today’s morning reading class passed.

The first class in the morning is math class.

The person who came to class was an old teacher who was over fifty years old and had a slightly white beard and temples.

The teacher was frothing at the mouth while speaking in front of the podium, while Ning Ye, who was sitting by the window in the back row of the classroom, looked listless and sleepy under the bright morning light.

This is very magical. You must know that with Ning Ye's current physique, he is rarely affected by external objects, and his requirement for sleep time is also very short. He can still be affected by the teacher's lectures. The hypnotic effect is so terrifying!

Of course, the blame cannot be passed on to the math teacher who worked hard on the podium. Another reason was because Ning Ye didn't sleep well last night.

Because the crime rate in Jiangcheng has dropped significantly recently, he gave himself a few days off and rested after returning to his room last night.

And because at the dinner table, she accidentally learned from the sword master that the title he called Long Liuxi was "Lord True Dragon", Ning Ye kept thinking about it while lying on the bed.

He did not expect that dragons, the mysterious creatures on ancient Chinese totems, actually existed in the human world.

At the same time, he also thought of another very serious problem. If Long Liuxi was a real dragon, then Xiao Lian's biological father, the one who dared to attack her and the overlord took the bow, must not be anything. Simple stuff!

Although he was very shameless about the beastly behavior of that well-dressed beast, Ning Ye couldn't help but admire the man. Such beastly behavior really crushed Xu Xian, the evil snake, from all directions. He dared to treat the real totem of China. How much courage it takes for Long to attack!

What a beast!

What a warrior!

However, maybe I am thinking about it day by day and dreaming about it at night.

So last night, Ning Ye had a very weird dream. In the dream, she was wearing a battle armor and holding a spear in her hand. She was riding on a snow-white dragon, galloping around the world for nine days, meeting all kinds of strange and ancient shapes. The enemies are fighting, so majestic!

Well, in a nutshell, it’s about dreaming that you become a dragon knight.

Of course, the reason why this dream is weird is not just because he transformed into a dragon knight, but at the end of the dream, after all the enemies were eliminated, the snow-white white dragon under his crotch suddenly transformed into a dragon knight. He took on the appearance of Long Liuxi and stared at him sadly.

Then, the frightened Ning Ye woke up in a cold sweat.

And the whole night after that, I was frightened and never closed my eyes again. In my mind was Long Liuxi's sad and resentful look as if he had actually experienced it.

"So online games are really harmful!"

Afterwards, Ning Ye mentally condemned the online game he had played before. In his opinion, it must be because he had been addicted to games for a while and couldn't help himself, and he chose the profession of dragon knight, so he did such weird things. dream.

Thinking of her previous addiction to online games, Ning Ye couldn't help but feel a little sad, thinking of her former lover.

Because Jiang Jingyi helped him quit his Internet addiction.

It was near the end of the first year of high school. Perhaps it was because her daily life was too free and she didn't have parents to take care of her at home. Ning Ye, who was young at heart, came into contact with that online game by chance, and she couldn't control it since then. Immersed in the virtual world of swords and swords.

I have heard before that people who are addicted to the virtual game world are generally very empty and frustrated people in reality, because they can only find their sense of existence in games.

Ning Ye didn't know if he was such a person, but he had always lived an ordinary life in reality, but in the virtual world, he did live a fulfilling life.

Later, after the second semester of high school started, Ning Ye often skipped classes and climbed over the wall to go to Internet cafes outside the school.

Therefore, what is inversely proportional to the level of his equipment in the game is his disastrous decline in performance.

During that time, the head teacher had talked to him countless times, but to no avail. He wanted to notify his parents to discipline him, but Ning Ye's parents were not around at all. It was not easy to contact them, but the parents seemed to have nothing to do with him. Not touched at all, it was a bit too open-minded.

At this time, Ning Ye, who was about to become an Internet addicted boy, was brought back from the virtual world by Jiang Jingyi.

It was a rainy afternoon, and Ning Ye was skipping school and sitting in the Internet cafe killing her best. The headphones on her head were suddenly pulled away.

Turning her head, she saw Jiang Jingyi, whose whole body was soaked by the rain and her hair was dripping wet.

I couldn't tell whether the water flowing on my face was rain or tears.

After that day, Ning Ye gave up her Internet addiction because she never wanted to see her disappointed look on her again. I don't want to let the girl I like, because of my own fault, skip class for the first time in her life as a top student, climb over the school wall in the pouring rain, and go to the Internet cafe outside the school to look for me one after another.

"Teacher Huang, please excuse me for interrupting your class!"

The classroom door was suddenly opened, and the head teacher stood outside the door and said very apologetically.

"It's okay, Teacher Liu, please come in."

With that said, the math teacher stopped teaching and stood aside.

The head teacher came to the podium, cleared his throat and said: "Students, there is a new student who will join our class today. I hope that in the last time, everyone can get along well with each other and make progress together! Okay, now everyone is welcome with applause New students!"

A girl with a beautiful face slowly walked in from outside the classroom door.

Ning Ye, who was originally drowsy, seemed to be extremely frightened when she saw the person coming. She fell to the ground with the chair and the person.

No wonder he was so shocked and lost his temper, because...

This transfer student is not his old acquaintance, Dongfang Qingyue!