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At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Good, it’s a treasure in my heart!

Chen Yuan took the English manuscript and went to open the door.

Then, Xia Xinyu, wearing the uniform of No. 4 Middle School, stood at the door with a box in her hand. She smiled and said, "I brought you some specialties. This is Shaoxiang roasted fish. It can be kept fresh. It's specially made according to your taste, not spicy."

“It sounds delicious.”

Chen Yuan took the lunch box with both hands and accepted the specialty.

"This goes really well with rice." Xia Xinyu said jokingly, "If we run out of money again in the future, we can use this as food."

"Can you say something nice? What do you mean you have no money again..."

"Hehe, what's in your hand? English reading?" Xia Xinyu noticed the manuscript in Chen Yuan's hand.

"Shirley Liu asked me to try to apply for the English reading column at the radio station..."

"What a coincidence, our English teacher is called Ellie Chen."

"It's not surprising that English teachers are all named Li."

"So can you read?"

"more or less."

Hearing this, Xia Xinyu actively requested, "I want to listen, I want to listen!" as if she had discovered something rare.

"..."

so cute.

No, what Chen Yuan meant was that since Xia Xinyu put down the burden of being a parent, her entire temperament seemed to have changed.

In the past, it gave people a quiet and pitiful feeling.

Now, my tense nerves finally relax.

good thing.

"No, let's do it tomorrow morning... I haven't practiced it yet." Chen Yuan moved the manuscript away and rejected Xia Xinyu's request. He didn't want to make a fool of himself today.

Let’s talk about it after we practice tomorrow morning.

"Well, okay then." Xia Xinyu lifted her hair and hid it behind her ear, saying, "Then I'll see you tomorrow morning. I'll take a shower and go to bed."

"OK, good night."

"Good night."

Just like that, Xia Xinyu returned to her home where she had paid for her electricity bill.

And Chen Yuan, in order not to be distracted tomorrow... in front of the teacher of the broadcasting department, lay on the bed and read this manuscript until eleven o'clock...

With his eyelids drooping, he gradually fell asleep.

Then, I entered the dream and regained consciousness.

He sat in the last row of the classroom. The people around him were blurry and his face could not be seen clearly, but judging from the words written on their school uniforms, they seemed to be from a certain junior high school.

And I was still holding the English manuscript in my hand?

Wait…what is this?

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan looked down at his clothes. They were the short-sleeved shirt and shorts he wore before going to bed.

He began to try to remember.

Then I was surprised to find that when I entered the dream before, I was also wearing the same clothes as then.

In other words, I traveled into the dream as a whole.

Before going to bed, I had the English manuscript in my hand, so it went into my dream.

Turtle, this is the strength of Superman!

So, will we be able to see Xinbao with twin ponytails in junior high school later?

Just as Chen Yuan was thinking this, the door of the classroom was opened.

A girl was led into the classroom by a boy.

"Hello everyone, I'm the new transfer Zhou Fu, I hope to become friends with you all..."

Chapter 84 The most handsome episode

Grass.

What is the mechanism?

Chaozi, what are you doing?

Where's Xinbao? I just said hello to Xinbao last night, and she was still saying "I want to listen, I want to listen!"

I have such a big treasure, and you have destroyed it?

Beast!

After Zhou Fu finished speaking, she walked down from the podium and sat in her seat.

Didn't seem to notice me?

Chen Yuan tried to lower his body as much as possible and hide himself. He wanted to see what would happen next.

That's right, he had a bold guess - the strength of hyperons might be much stronger than he imagined.

And this conjecture is reasonable.

Imagine that in the first week, the superpower is to see the life span of the opponent, accurate to the number of days, without actively turning it on. In the second week, it is weakened to the point where it needs to be actively turned on, and only blurs the health bar.

In the second week, the superpower was to hear the inner voices of almost everyone, but the volume of the voices transmitted into my mind was different depending on the distance. Then, in the next week, it weakened and became only able to listen to one person.

So, there is no weakened hyperon yet, is it as simple as just invading other people’s dreams?

impossible.

The first dream was Xia Xinyu bidding farewell to her parents.

The second dream was about Harvey running away from home.

The third dream was in junior high school...

When listening to Zhou Fu's inner voice before, Chen Yuan heard her say in her heart that she didn't want to go through the miserable three years like she did in junior high school without seeing any sunny days.

Therefore, a bold guess is: this is not an intrusion into dreams, but rather connecting with the other person's dreams and seeing the past or memories that the other person cares about most in his or her deepest heart.

If this is the case, then the strength of hyperons is incredible.

He could even use this method to solve cases and uncover evidence of the suspect that the police could never find.

Also, the condition for connecting to dreams is not dialogue.

There are two possibilities.

First, an object can only be bound once.

Second, the condition is touch.

Think back, what else did Xia Xinyu do before the first dream besides talking to herself?

She rested her forehead on her arm.

In the second dream, when he went to return Harvey's employee card, he touched his shoulder.

The third dream was that when she said goodbye to Zhou Fu today, she patted her arms.

Yes.

I obviously had a preconceived idea and overlooked such an important condition!

And it is indeed more logical to connect after 'touching'.

If it is really so unsolvable, then hyperminds must be much more terrifying than we imagine. The more outrageous our fantasies are, the closer we are to the truth.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Yuan folded up a corner of the English manuscript.

If it's really as you think...

The hug Xia Xinyu gave me that day was a real hug.

Now, let’s take a look at what the memory is that Sister Fuzi can’t let go of.

"Zhou Fu, my name is Sun Chang, why did you transfer to our junior high school~"

A girl suddenly appeared next to Zhou Fu and had a new look.

She is a girl who is about the same appearance as Zhou Fu, quite beautiful, but her figure is quite different.

Of course, she is normal.

"My dad changed jobs, so I transferred here."

"With the job change, what does your dad do, and does he have to move the whole family?"

"A small business of packaging cakes..."

"So your name is Zhou Fu?"

"Ah? Why?"

"Because, puff."

"I still don't know why it's called this. Is this really the name? I'm going to go back and ask my dad..."

"You're so funny, let's go to the bathroom."

"Well, let's go."

Holding Zhou Fu's hand, Sun Chang led her out of the classroom.

Then, the picture focused on the milk on the table, which was illuminated by the sun, and the camera gradually moved out to the sunset outside the window.

Under the setting sun, Zhou Fu was running hard with a group of classmates on the playground.