The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 93: Zhao Yutong's Metaphysics
Zhang Wuyong turned and looked at Tongtong.

I saw that her face was pale and her eyes were confused.

It’s just like the original me who was worried that I wouldn’t be able to be with her in the future because of my poor grades.

But at that time, she was not so worried.

Zhang Wuyong recalled what Qian Shu had said. If Tongtong was an undergraduate and he was a junior college student, then they could just make arrangements in advance.

The possibility that the two of them are in the same city is quite high.

If two people are in the same batch, and now all choices are parallel, they have to leave it to fate.

Zhang Wuyong said seriously, "Tongtong! Calm down first and do the things at hand. Only by getting good grades first can we have more choices, right?"

Zhao Yutong was silent for a while, then nodded seriously.

……

Zhao Yutong couldn't really calm down.

Zhang Wuyong can't leave Zhao Yutong...but Zhao Yutong can't leave Zhang Wuyong even more!
Living in a city without Zhang Wuyong, she would be worried, scared and at a loss.

And he is so handsome. What if he meets a prettier and better-looking girl from a big city in another city?
She believed in futility, but she didn't want to test him and herself with such a thing.

That’s four whole years!

He is so handsome and acts like a domineering CEO. How many bitches have seduced him during this period?

The next morning, she went to the cemetery with her mother.

In front of her father's tombstone, she silently asked her father to bless her and Wuyong to get good grades and be admitted to the same university.

But this was not enough, she felt, it was necessary to consider "supernatural" forces.

It is known that supernatural powers exist in this world.

This can be seen from the dream in which she tutored Wuyong in Chinese and English.

Moreover, she always felt that it was after that night that Wuyong began to completely stop being "afraid" of her.

Because of.

Although he could not remember the dream that night, he knew that in the whole dream, he not only stripped him down to his underwear, but also moved him around.

Should I let him know that I'm a bitch?

Tongtong's face is red!

She felt that if brain waves could really be transmitted invisibly, they could be applied in examinations.

If two people get basically the same scores and fill out basically the same application form, then the probability of them going to the same university would be very high, wouldn't it?
On the afternoon of the second day after her study break, after reviewing again at home, she took out the book "Understanding Brain Waves".

……

That afternoon, Zhang Wuyong went out for a long walk before returning home.

"Useless!" The moment he took out the key and prepared to open the door, Tongtong's voice came from behind.

Zhang Wuyong turned around and saw Tongtong open the door and look at him.

"Wait a minute, I'll go to your place to practice the questions." Tongtong turned around and ran to her living room.

After a while, she came out with a stack of information and closed the door.

Zhang Wuyong felt a little strange, because according to their tacit understanding, she should review at home.

But he certainly wouldn't refuse.

He opened the door and let Tongtong in, asking curiously, "How did you happen to know I was coming home?"

She wasn't looking out through the peephole the whole time, was she?
But there's no need for that. If you want to know when I'll be back, can't you just give me a call and ask?
"I just happened to open the door and saw you!" Tongtong said.

"Why are you opening the door?" Zhang Wuyong looked at her suspiciously. The light yellow two-piece pajamas she was wearing were a little too small for her and were only worn at home or with him. She would never wear these pajamas outside.

"Just...just want to open the door? Do you have to interfere even if I open the door?" Tongtong looked back at him.

"Okay, okay! Whatever!" Zhang Wuyong smiled and shook his head.

The two entered the bedroom together, and Tongtong placed the stack in her hand on the square desk.

The two of them wrote together for more than half an hour without disturbing each other.

Zhang Wuyong discovered that she would look up at him from time to time.

"Tongtong, what happened?" He was curious.

With their friendship from childhood to now, is there anything she wants to say that she would hesitate to say?

Could it be that kind of need? Tongtong's inner entanglement finally couldn't be restrained and she wanted to have a big happy event before the college entrance examination?

Tongtong pursed her lips and seemed to have finally made up her mind.

"Wuyong, get up!" She stood up first, "Stand over here!"

Zhang Wuyong stood up and came to her.

"Lower your head!" Tongtong looked up and waved gently.

Zhang Wuyong lowered his head, and she also held his head and rested her forehead against his.

The two people's foreheads touched each other. Zhang Wuyong was tall, and Tongtong was only average among girls of the same age.

Therefore, Zhang Wuyong lowered his head more, and Tongtong held his face, closed her eyes, and was quiet and silent.

Is this some kind of blessing ceremony before the college entrance examination?

Just like the "20 Opposite-Sex Gaining Method" that was spread because of me?
Zhang Wuyong had never expected that with the college entrance examination approaching, she would actually start to play with metaphysics.

I can’t believe it, Tongtong, you who are well-educated and well-mannered actually worship gods and ghosts.

"Useless!" Tongtong's voice was like a dream. "Guess what I'm thinking now?"

Zhang Wuyong was shocked instantly.

It is even more outrageous than the metaphysics of worshipping gods and ghosts.

He closed his eyes, held my head with both hands, and looked very serious... Was he sending me brain waves?

Zhang Wuyong remembered the books she had read some time ago about dreams, brain waves and the like.

No, Tongtong, do you really think you have super powers?
How could it be so easy to get superpowers?
I was thinking that you would rely on the inventory provided by the system to perform magic in the future, so you have already developed this superpower?
If you really had superpowers, would we both not have to go to college and could just go on a nationwide tour and make a fortune?

Zhang Wuyong lowered his head and opened his eyes, looking at her serious expression.

Their faces were very close. In his eyes, Tong's nose was cute, her eyelashes were drooping, and her cherry mouth was small and beautiful.

He wanted to try to judge what she was thinking at that moment, but he couldn't tell from her serious expression.

"I don't know!" He thought for a moment and whispered, "Tongtong, if you want me to guess you, shouldn't you guess something about you and me? Otherwise, I can't guess at all."

Zhao Yutong opened her eyes slightly and began to agree with what he said.

In that dream, she wanted to tutor Wuyong, and Wuyong originally wanted to focus on improving his Chinese and English grades.

Perhaps, it was because they were childhood sweethearts and their abilities complemented each other, so they succeeded?
But what should Wuyong guess?
She glanced down unnaturally, made up her mind again, closed her eyes, and murmured like a dream, "Useless! Now what? Can you guess the secret I want to tell you?"

Zhang Wuyong also closed his eyes and pretended to think hard: "Let me see... triangle... pink... with a little bow... and a few little white cherry patterns..."

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)