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"OK, just know it is wrong, remember to correct it next time!"

Two steps in the principal, raised his hand to signal Zhang Jin to open Chaxolo, and asked seriously: "Classmate Charlotte, why are you late in school and still hitting a teacher in the class.

Behavior!"

"Oh, my mother, how can I still make such a lot of energy! This sour feeling, I don’t know if I think it is true."

Charlotte was free, rubbed his arms on both sides, and heard the principal's question, he smiled slightly, revealing the folds of the corner of his eyes.

"Principal, it's not that I don't give your school face. This is in my dream, I am my place ..." He said halfway, and suddenly glanced at Zhang Jin next to him.

Ah! Where does this passerby come from? How can I do it in my dream? "

"Charlotte, don't think you can deceive the level when pretending to be stupid, I tell you, this matter ..."

Before the principal's words were finished, Charlotte waved his hand and interrupted him, walked straight to the water basin, turned his head and said to the crowd, "Goodbye, dear classmates, this dream can no longer continue, this is not me, not me

I want the dream. "

After speaking, he pierced into the water. After a while, he raised his head from the water, and the water brought up was splattered by the thief!

However, after opening her eyes, Charlotte's whole person stunned again.

Nothing has changed!

The classroom is still the classroom, the classmates are still the group of classmates, the teacher is still those teachers!

Pap! Pap! Papap!

Charlotte raised his hand to give himself a few slaps, and wanted to confirm whether he was awake or dream.

"Don't threaten the teacher with self -harm." The principal relentlessly, "You are giving up yourself!"

"There are too many wines, I can't wake up." Charlotte held her forehead, showing a sudden real expression on her face, thinking that I found the reason, "Okay, then the little grandpa will play with you more for a while!

Give me the fire! "

"Be careful!" Zhang Jin stretched out his hand to protect Qiu Ya behind? Yuan Hua, who wanted to come and talk to her without leaving traces.

Maybe Zhang Jin just uniform Charlotte twice made her feel very secure. Qiu Ya nodded gently: "Hmm."

The second row of flower shirts with long hair showed a panic smile: "Where can I smoke the smoke from the fire?"

Charlotte said without saying a word directly to dig out the opponent's jacket pocket? Ignore the other party's struggle? Take out a lighter from the inside and pick up the opponent's workbook with the lighter.

In the voice of the director of the teachings "destroy the fire"? And the whole class of classmates with panic and excited expression on the face of the classmates, Charlotte smiled and flew out the burning homework book!

"Burn! My youth!"

The whole class screamed? I don't know if they are afraid or excited!

The burning operation scripted in the air? Suddenly, a man's shadow rose in the air, kicking the workbook in the air in the air, and kicked it into the basin.

Puff!

The flying fire work disappeared? It is replaced by soaking in the basin? Half a half -sized and half -scorching black -shaped workbook.

The scream stops abruptly!

The crow is silent!

Everyone in the class widened and looked at the person who kicked the flying job.

After Zhang Jin settled, he turned his head and showed a smile: "Don't thank me, this is what I should do."

Charlotte said uncomfortably: "Play it very well!"

Zhang Jin ignored him, but said: "I am also a part of the class. Although I extinguish a potential fire for the class and the school, I don’t need a teacher’s praise? I do n’t need the principal to publicize at the school's flag raising ceremony.

This matter! "

"..." The teaching director and principal looked at it. What does this mean?

"Do you have to face your face! I have stirred my dreams? I still want to praise it? I'm going!" Charlotte said, pointed at Zhang Jin? "I can't beat you, but I can make this dream awake

It's! ""

After speaking? He walked through the window of the class in an arrow? Cross the window sill? Turning his head to reveal a proud smile at Zhang Jin, as if I was saying that I won!

The principal quickly persuaded: "Charlotte, don't think of it ..."

Before that, Charlotte has jumped from the window sill.

"Son!" As soon as Charlotte's mother saw Charlotte's jumping building, she immediately screamed!

"ah!"

Just squatting in the flowers and eating beef, Ma Dongmei, saw Charlotte who fell from the sky, and was scared to shake.

After Charlotte jumped off the building, the class suddenly fell into a strange quietness.

As if Charlotte's jumping off the building, their lives came to the end and became puppets that lost their lives.

At this time, Zhang Jin suddenly broke this silence: "Cough, principal, should we quickly send Charlotte to the hospital?"

As soon as his words fell, the whole class seemed to change from the pause key to a playback key, and everyone recovered.

"Ah? Yes, hurry to the hospital!"

President, teaching director Ru Mengchu!

Charlotte's mother had already won the door and ran downstairs. She wanted to check the injuries of her son as soon as possible.

The classmates crowded the window behind and scrambled to look down.

"Hey, don't say, the posture of Charlotte's jumping building is quite handsome, this is a big type!"

"Non -nonsense, look at his limbs, this is obviously a font!"

"Can you be a little sympathetic, this is the third floor, how much it hurts, but fortunately, I haven't fallen on the cement floor."

"..."

When everyone talked a lot, a cold humming suddenly sounded behind him!

"You have time to care about Charlotte, you might as well care about yourself! Give me back to the seat!"

Teacher Wang didn't know when he got up from the ground, and wiped his glasses while rushing to the window to watch the lively student's big channel.

Although he had just been beaten, his status and weight in the students' hearts did not reduce it at all.

"Why, do you want me to say the second time?" Teacher Wang sighed on the optical lenses, and continued to wipe without lift his head.

As soon as this remark came out, a rush, all the students quickly returned to their seats.

Teacher Wang re -put on the wiping glasses and supported it. He glanced at the whole class through the lens, and smiled on his face: "Do you all think Charlotte dare to beat the teacher, special hero !?

I see it, jumping from the building and self -harm, this is the end of being a hero! The good youth is not good at studying well, learning some rogue rogue!

The whole class is cicada, no one dares to say a word.

"Yuan Hua, go to the office to get a test paper with me. In this half class and the next lesson, you can do a test paper!"

"Where are you going?" Zhang Yang couldn't help asking.

"Go to the hospital."

"Go to visit Charlotte?"

"Explore your head! I'm going to check if my body is injured by you!" Teacher Wang was so angry that he tapped the podium with a folding fan. "Zhang Yang, the lighter just now is yours, I remember you!"

Zhang Yang shrank his head, showing an embarrassing and reluctant smile on his face.

In the next and a half lessons, I was doing papers. Zhang Jin was not easy to get out of school. He was preparing to pack his schoolbag home, but he was suddenly stopped by Yuan Hua.

"Is there something?" Zhang Jin looked back at Qiu Ya's back, fell on Yuan Hua.

Yuan Hua dumped his partial hairstyle and pointed at the blackboard and said: "Today is the sanitation of Charlotte. Now he is hospitalized. You are a member of life.

Dawang and Charlotte are on duty.

Zhang Jin asked: "Who is the third in our class?"

Yuan Hua turned to look at Zhang Yang. Although he didn't speak, it was self -evident.

Zhang Jin said to Zhang Yang: "Then he, Zhang Yang, you stay on duty with Dachun."

"Ah? Why is it me?" Zhang Yang's face was stunned.

"You don't want you to smoke in the toilet grass and be taught director to discover?" Zhang Jin asked.

Zhang Yang's face changed, and he agreed to say: "Walking, I can keep cleaning and clean up. Today, what unlucky days, I will meet your two unreasonable guys ..."

After solving this little thing, Zhang Jin took a schoolbag and turned to leave the classroom. When he came to the parking shed, Qiu Ya's figure had long gone.

Although there are some unfortunately not to take the opportunity to be almost close, this is the first day. After that, there are opportunities in the future.

Zhang Jin rode on his own bicycle to drive out of the school gate. There were not so many cars on the streets of this era. There were enough wide roads to have enough young people to ride the empty lanes for each other.

Zhang Jin rode the car and felt the cool wind in the evening, unbuttoned the zipper, placket, and then swinged up with the wind. This familiar and strange feeling made him squint his eyes comfortably, as if returning to that no

Sayed student days.

However, his high school career was in the era when Zhou Dong ruled the Chinese music scene, and now it is the era of popular Cantonese songs. Occasionally he can hear the singing of Zhang Xinzhe and the sister, and some of the popular "Friends".

"Heart is too soft" and the like.

Of course, to say that the hottest song this year is definitely the songs about Hong Kong's return.

"... I watched you left in a hundred years ago

I look forward to you back to me a hundred years later

The sea of ​​the sea can not be wiped out, I can’t go to my thoughts about you

Call you again and again, my 1997 ... "

Along with the song "AD 1997", Zhang Jin returned to his home.

This time, the system gave his family background. The mother died early. My father was a seafarer. He spent eight months a year, so he often had him alone at home.

The family is not big. It is a ordinary sixty -flat house on the fourth floor. Two rooms and one living room. It belongs to the old -fashioned sand wall board. The only benefit is that there is no publicity.

So it doesn't look small.

The home is very warm. These are traces left by the mother. Only colored TVs and refrigerators have only been added in the last year or two.

Zhang Jin opened the refrigerator, took out the eggs, tomatoes, and brought himself a bowl of tomato eggs and soup noodles.

No way, this is the only food that he can take out of his hand and eat.

After dinner and cleaning up the chopsticks, he turned on the TV and browsed a few golden stalls of a few stations. There was nothing particularly beautiful. After the impression, the TVB classic TV series "Tianlong Babu", "The Condor Heroes"

, "Drunk Golden Branch", "Realing Records" and the like will not be introduced until next year.

"Returning Pearls" is still filming, like "Iron Teeth Copper Ji Xiaolan", "Spring Light Pork Eight Rings" has just been established, and it will not be broadcast until the millennium.

Now that he is impressive and more interested in TV, there is only "Legend of the New White Lady". At that time, Zhao Niangzi was really the goddess in his mind!

Unfortunately, such a beautiful drama only broadcasts two episodes a day.

After revisiting the legend of the new white lady, Zhang Jin took out his homework from his schoolbag and took a look at it, and the next second was stuffed back.

Well, I won't do it anyway, so I wo n’t waste time. I just have an excuse to go to school tomorrow morning to ask Qiuya to borrow homework.

After washing, he lay down on his bed, turned off the room light, and left the dim small lamp on the bedside. A circle of stickers was posted on the lampshade.

The warm yellow light is spilled on the face, which makes people feel inexplicable.

Zhang Jin looked at the time, almost ten o'clock in the evening. People in this era basically went to bed early and got up early.

Wang Duoyu's second grandfather Wang Zongyao is old, and this year is also nearly 70 years old. According to the sleeping habits of the elderly, you should have fallen asleep at this time.

Only when you sleep, Zhang Jin can dreamed. Dreaming time depends on the details of the information of the dreamer.

For Wang Zongyao, the information held by Zhang Jin was obtained from the richest man's film in Xihong City. The name, appearance, origin, origin, wealth, work, lover, do not know how long this information can provide dream time.

And it is not clear that Wang Yaozong's superstition is not clear. It is reasonable to say that the elderly who came from that era were somewhat superstitious, and most of the rich believed in Feng Shui. The degree of superstition should not be shallow.

"Forget it, it's useless to think about it, just try it."

Zhang Jin stopped his thoughts in his heart, relaxed his mood to put himself into a dream state, which is the semi -dream and half -wake -up.

At this time, in Taipei thousands of miles away, in the bedroom of a luxury villa in a manor.

I just talked with Kim Kairu, and I was in a happy mood Wang Zongyao lying on the bed and sleeping. He was very old, it was easy to sleep, and it was easy to wake up. Therefore, when he was used to sleeping alone, he needed absolute quiet sleep quality.

After sleeping, he has no dreams and no dreams, but this time it is a bit different from the past.

After falling asleep, Wang Zongyao suddenly dreamed, dreaming that he had come to a vast place, and he was surrounded by a layer of unprepared fog on the front and back heads!

When he was at a loss, a voice suddenly came in front of him: "Are you Wang Zongyao?"

Wang Zongyao narrowed his eyes and walked slowly, and asked while walking, "Who are you? Where are you here? What do you want to do here?"

"This is a dream, I am your ancestor. Wang Zongyao, your elder brother has died, but he continues the blood of the Wang family. How about you ..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

"Hey? Ancestor? Ancestor? Are you still there, say something!" Wang Zongyao said.

But no one answered him, only the quiet mist slowly floated.

Suddenly, Wang Zongyao opened his eyes and sat up from the bed suddenly. When he saw the familiar bedroom in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It turned out to be a dream ..."