A life of clearness

Chapter 638 Wangchuan Extra: Half a Step to Divine Transformation (Part )
"I naturally believe you. There is no need for you to lie to me."

Rong Qing was suddenly amused.

"That's not necessarily true." She snorted. "Hasn't there been any girl in school who tried to get close to you? When they try to get close to you, they have all kinds of excuses. I can also make up stories to make you curious about me."

"I am indeed curious about you." Wang Chuan answered very seriously, "I want to get closer to you."

"Is that so?" Rong Qing did not comment, but she gradually became alert in her heart.

Wang Chuan's appearance was too strange. She knew her mediocrity and that she was not the type to get along with others immediately. With their identities reversed, she asked herself if she could fall in love at first sight with a mediocre boy when she had extremely superior conditions.

truth or Dare?

This kind of trick is not uncommon in high schools.

Rong Qing slowly pinched her cuffs. If this guess was true, it would be too bullying.

"You do not believe?"

"No." Rong Qing shook her head, "But not many people chat with me at school, and my grades are not good."

After moving from the county town to the big city, competition among peers suddenly became fierce. She did feel the limitations of her talents and it was difficult for her to make progress in her studies.

"What about at home?"

"Pretty much. I don't have much to talk about with them."

Rong Qing looked calm, but Wang Chuan could clearly sense the bitterness spreading.

School was boring, and so was home. Even on the road, it was mostly meaningless scenery.

Wang Chuan asked, "Is there anything you want to do or want in the future?"

"I don't know what I want. Go to college, graduate successfully, find a job, and spend the money I earn. I don't know what else I want to do."

"Have you ever considered continuing your studies?"

Rong Qing snorted self-deprecatingly: "Last week, didn't we have a joint mock exam with No. 13 Middle School? I checked the ranking: 40th. There are only 45 people in the class. It's not a question of whether I want to study or not, but whether I can and whether it is necessary."

"I understand." Wangchuan responded softly.

His innate magical power is dreams... If Wangchuan was born in the original stage of the creation of the heavens: a period when the innate life and even the Supreme were extremely active, such a useless and even weak talent would definitely be ridiculed by them.

But now everything has changed, especially now! The longer she stayed in Rong Qing's dream, the more the secrets in her heart would be exposed to Wang Chuan.

Wangchuan saw Rongqing’s predicament.

In terms of academics and family, Rong Qing suffered two setbacks in Xinhai City, which shattered the complacency she had when she left her hometown.

So she lay there pitifully, even giving up on herself and thinking of just lying down.

If someone was willing to extend a hand to her, she would happily stand up from the pit.

What a pity... Wangchuan thought helplessly that he was by no means the helping hand she expected.

Rong Qing glanced at Wangchuan, and seeing that he hadn't said anything else, she then shifted her gaze to the neon lights outside the window.

Bus No. 81 is slowly driving through Xintiandi Plaza.

High-end luxury brands occupy the first floor of Xintiandi. The bright windows display the latest designs of various styles, stretching from one end of the street to the other.

What Rong Qing desires is not only the superficial beauty, but also the wealth and status behind it.

"Based on your previous assumptions, the probability of reaching that level of consumption by following the crowd is very low."

"I know." Rong Qing is very self-aware. "My ability is just like this. It's ok to give it a try. You don't have to charge me for it."

"If I give you a chance to change your future," Wang Chuan finally extended a helping hand. "Do you want to give it a try? What is your limit?"

"What do you mean?" Rong Qing turned around immediately, her eyes alert, "Exploiting loopholes in the law is not the right way."

"The truth is, it's even more outrageous than you think now." Wang Chuan's words seemed to be a declaration, "The world has exceeded your imagination, and you are no longer allowed to go with the flow. Rong Qing, you are the chosen one."

You are the chosen one.

As brilliant as this sentence is the meteorite that cuts through the night sky and pierces the blue sky.

It suddenly appeared extremely brightly above Xinhai City, briefly illuminating the dark sky into daylight.

It was as dazzling as a little sun, running quickly towards the east, leaving the darkness far behind.

The passengers in the car screamed in fear, and Rong Qing's eyes trembled: "What is that!!" "What is that? You should be the only one in the world who knows best." Wang Chuan calmly said the truth, "It is because you are trapped in a dream that 'surreal' things appear."

Wang Chuan’s words made Rong Qing even more difficult to understand.

"How could this be a dream?" Rong Qing punched the back of the chair in front of her in disbelief. The painful feedback was so real that her face wrinkled in pain. "Is there such a real dream?"

She questioned Wangchuan in turn.

"That's because your subconscious mind is completely blinded by past memories. You've forgotten the present, and the Taoist friends who have been training with you." Wang Chuan explained calmly, "I'm here to take you away. I was waiting for you to slowly come to your senses, but it's obvious that you're indulging in love and it's hard for you to wake up. I can't bear to see you suffer here, so I'm affecting your dreams to wake you up."

Rong Qing looked struggling.

What Wang Chuan said was really outrageous. But something even more outrageous was already happening before her eyes.

The night sky of Xinhai City returned to darkness. The sun-like meteorite had completely left and not even a trace of light could be seen, but the popularity on the Internet was rising wildly.

It's so rare. And so eye-catching!
I don't know how many eyes in Xinhai City saw this magical scene. There were all kinds of speculations, but soon, all the related posts were deleted, and the thousands-story building was directly 404.

Rong Qing, who didn't even have a cell phone, had no idea about the storm on the Internet. She only knew that the bus had arrived at the station, and she was just a student who had to work hard for her college entrance examination results.

She looked at the usual busy flow of people and cars at the school gate. The scene that was once so familiar to her suddenly seemed eerily strange.

Such a real scene, is it not the present, but the so-called past, the so-called memory?
Before getting off the bus, Wang Chuan's words seemed to still ring in my ears: "If you want to leave, just tell me and I'll take you away. But if you still have feelings for me, I'll always be with you."

This is a heavy promise, but Rong Qing has no time to take care of it at the moment.

She still couldn't fully believe the absurd idea that the world was actually her dream.

Unless... unless this world is so weird that it completely follows her ideas!
During the evening self-study time, there was only the sound of pens hitting paper, and occasionally a few coughs, but soon it fell into silence again.

As the summer heat was rising, everyone was still wearing their school uniform jackets, but Rong Qing couldn't help but take off her jacket and tie it around her waist.

It was hot, but it was more itchy. It felt like there were millions of ants crawling and biting on my back.

The tip of the pen was shaking and it could barely write a complete word on the paper.

Rong Qing finally couldn't control herself anymore and scratched her back fiercely.

The burning pain went straight into her brain and she gasped.

That whole night was extremely tormenting. Fortunately, she was a marginal person and was not worthy of other people's attention. Rong Qing hid in the toilet during the evening self-study time, but this was by no means the end.

After waiting until her roommate fell asleep, Rong Qing locked herself in the dormitory bathroom.

The supernatural power in her body wanted to "break out of the shell" from her back. Rong Qing could only endure it silently. If all this was true, then her future would no longer be bleak.

Whatever dream it is, go to hell.

What she grasped firmly was this very moment.

In the darkness, every breath turned into a heavy gasp.

Invisible "branches" break through the soil and sprout from her back, tentatively observing another dimension that is invisible to the naked eye.

At four o'clock in the morning, Rong Qing turned on the shower and quickly rinsed her body that was soaked with dirty sweat.

The girl sleeping on the lower bunk near the bathroom yawned, squinted her eyes and saw Rong Qing open the bathroom door, she couldn't help complaining: "Damn, are you okay? What time do you take a shower?"

In a trance, she even saw through the bathroom light that Rong Qing's feet were hanging in the air.

Oh my god! The girl shuddered suddenly.

Looking carefully again, Rong Qing was standing on the ground.

Her hair was wet and the washbasin in her hands was filled with clothes.

"Sorry, I won't do it again next time." Rong Qing apologized quietly and turned off the bathroom light.

"Don't let it happen next time." The girl in the lower bunk curled her lips, pulled the quilt back into bed, and tried to sleep a little longer.

The girl on the upper bunk near the balcony turned over in a daze with her eyes closed, muttering, "What a quarrel." The corner of the quilt that was about to fall was suddenly pushed back by an invisible force.

Rong Qing tiptoed carefully and walked to the balcony carrying the laundry basin.

The singing of unknown birds rang out punctually in the darkness where it was impossible to distinguish between night and dawn.

That's because the sun is about to rise.

(End of this chapter)