Spore Story

Chapter 871 The real dream

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"Ah, Mr. Pervert is finally up."

"Kong Ling, why did you talk to your brother?"

"Tch, a guy who only wears shorts in front of his adolescent sister and ignores others doesn't deserve my respect."

"Okay, eat and let go, don't chew your tongue there. Void, what's going on?"

"Yes."

"Nothing, just drowsy."

The human female, who seemed to be the younger sister whose memory was not very clear, was sticking out her tongue mischievously at the moment, then glared fiercely at Kong Huan who happened to be looking over, and buried her head in the food on the table.

Kong Huan was only stunned for a moment, then he pulled out the chair a bit jerky and sat on it, but there was no tail behind his buttocks, so sitting on this kind of chair felt uncomfortable no matter what.But now is not the time to worry about these things. In the bedroom before, Kong Huan experimented with various things, whether it was mental power, energy or other things, he couldn't mobilize them.

But think about it, after all, this is just a human body, without energy cores, level [-] brains, and other scattered things. Now he looks like the delusional person in his gradually recovered memory. Human fantasy is no different.

So the mother, who had a sense of intimacy in her eyes, but made Kong Huan a little alienated, probably didn't notice the abnormality.

As for the father?Kong Huan looked around, thought for a long time, and then recalled, it seems that because the brother and sister are both in school, the family is under great pressure, and the father has been working outside.Thinking of this, Kong Huan felt that he was one step closer to becoming a human being again, the hearts of parents in the world.

Even he himself didn't realize that his perspective and attitude at this time still had a strong momentum of main consciousness.It's just that the mother was busy with housework, and the younger sister didn't bother to pay attention to the elder brother, so no one at home found out.

After eating breakfast, the human being took out the backpack full of books from the bedroom before, looking at this thing, which obviously weighs only a few kilograms, but at this moment, because the body is replaced by a human, it feels very uncomfortable after carrying it. It bears the weight as if it were an object weighing several hundred kilograms.

With a wry smile, he yelled "I'm going to school" to the room, then turned and left.

The house at home is rented, and it is very close to the school, so I didn’t even spend much time remembering the road. After stepping out of the gate downstairs, Kong Huan happened to see the gate of the school not far away, and he immediately remembered this in his memory. The situation of the school.

Walking in it, Kong Huan walked very slowly, he didn't care at all whether he would be late, and the attitude of the students around him didn't seem to be going to class soon.

Whether the situation of the friends is his dream, or the current world is his dream, he really can't figure it out, because the feeling is so real that it is difficult to distinguish.He also thought about whether it was a phantom created by someone to play a joke on himself, but after thinking about it, the only person who can clearly understand the human memory of emptiness, and at the same time simulate it so realistically without being discovered, is probably only 8051... Wait, why is there a sense of familiarity?
Kong Huan hesitated for a moment, because he couldn't think of the reason, and finally shook his head and put it aside.

8051 is busy mobilizing the will of the planet and controlling the blue moon and white moon with the help of friends. From the perspective of Konghuan, he would not have the energy to create illusions and play by himself, so who else could it be?Obviously, Konghuan will not accept the situation of 'this is the real human world, he has returned, and friends are just dreams'.

Walking unconsciously, because he is no longer a friend's brain, and he can't use both minds. He finally woke up from his contemplation after being hit by someone. Looking up, he found that he seemed to have walked to the place in his memory inexplicably. The door of the classroom.

However, after stepping into it according to memory, the people inside did not give Kong Huan a sense of familiarity.

"Hey, did you go to the wrong classroom?" Someone shouted to Kong Huan.

"Go wrong?"

Taking two steps back and looking up at the door sign of the classroom, Kong Huan was full of doubts, right?In my memory, I clearly attended this class, this classroom...wait a minute, I attended here...had, uh~~
"Sorry, I went wrong!"

Fleeing away amidst the laughter of a group of junior students in the classroom, Kong Huan followed the memory he had just recovered with a wry smile on his face, and finally came to the right place - a certain class in the third year of high school.

And the previous classroom was in the first year of high school...

"I didn't expect this kind of memory confusion to happen."

Stepping into it depressed, this time there is nothing wrong, although the people inside are busy preparing for the college entrance examination and working hard, this kind of situation is not uncommon in this kind of key class, and the empty fantasy will not be able to remember others for a while awkward situation.But soon, he was stunned again.

"Wait, senior year... If my memory is correct, I remember that I had already graduated from university when I left!"

"You're not sleepy, are you, Void?"

The girl at the front table turned to look at each other with a smile on her face when she heard the empty words.

"You are... ah, I'm really a little confused, Xiaohua." It's such an ordinary name, although I have never complained about this name in my memory, but now I have such an idea.

Of course, this time he was careful not to say it.

"By the way, Kong Huan, the homework given by the teacher yesterday was so difficult, did you do any of them?"

"Homework? Ah, yes, homework!"

Kong Huan opened his schoolbag in a panic, rummaged for a while and finally found something similar to homework and put it on the desk.

"Dude, this is Chinese..." The girl looked helpless.

"Hey, that's not what you want?"

"What do I want!"

The girl glared at Kong Huan angrily, then snatched the schoolbag from Kong Huan's hand, after searching for a few times, she showed a depressed expression, put a piece of paper that looked like a test paper on the table, and then looked at Huang Huagang Looking at Kong Huan with martyr-like eyes: "You kid didn't even do a single question, worship."

"What!"

Kong Huan was stunned for a moment, took the test paper, looked at the clean look on it, and looked embarrassed.

Then, he grabbed the pen on the side, and after a few jerky strokes, his body became familiar with its use, and he began to answer on paper.Although I feel that there is nothing wrong with not doing it, it may cause unnecessary troubles, and the situation is not clear now, and I don't intend to cause more troubles.

But obviously, the action of Kong Huan who directly started answering each question, and started to answer each question smoothly after only a few seconds of thinking, made the girl at the front table look puzzled at the beginning, then contempt later, and then through herself After comparing the answers to the questions, I became shocked.

"All, all done!"

"Well, what?"

After he stopped writing, it was only then that Kong Huan noticed what he had done. Looking at the test paper that he had filled up and answered completely in less than ten minutes, he finally realized what he had done.

"This is a simulated test paper for the college entrance examination! Kong Huan, I admire you so much. Hurry up! Explain to me how to do it, and what is the method, although I can also get the result, but you have too few steps to solve it. , Is it unfair to start a small stove again!"

"Calculus...uh."

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Ah... I don't know why it feels like I just ran away when I wrote it!
Suddenly, I really want to write a similar rebirth novel! !But the new book has tens of thousands of characters of manuscripts, even the outline is almost done, and it is about to be signed, so it is necessary to open three books... But after thinking about it, we are obviously not that powerful, so let's take our time obediently.

Life...looks at the sky.

Ah, by the way, thank you for the rewards of 'There was a person just now' and 'Story of the Starry Sky', as well as the monthly support of 'Stars, Breeze and Silver Moon'~\(≧▽≦)/~
It is precisely because of everyone’s support that Spore can always insist on saying, Quack=w=
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