Mushiji [Pleasure]

Wen Qianshu walked a path in a dream.

A long and never-ending road.

The walls were pale white, and the lights were cold and silent.

Footsteps sounded in the corridor, and a figure appeared on the wall.

One after another, forming a black mountain range.

A figure stuck his head out and said, "I heard that her mother said a few words to her, and she just opened the window and jumped out. Fortunately, she was stopped by the drying rack, but she didn't die—it scared her mother to death. That's poor."

The remaining figures echoed: "The children are too fragile now, and they have never suffered."

"O sin, oh sin."

The silhouettes shouted in unison, like singing and watching a play, "Sorry--"

There are more and more of them, melted into black like ink, crowded against the wall, bustling, ups and downs. One after another, there are no eyes, no ears, only mouths that open and close.

One in one.

One sing and one.

"There's something wrong with her family. She has such a disease, and the family doesn't want to have another one."

"Be careful before."

"Yan is strict, but her family is not willing. How many of us haven't told Huai Ai? Huai Ai would not want it, saying that she would be willing to pay for her lifelong illness for the daughter she gave birth to."

"Pfft, is she willing to give for a lifetime?" Shadow shrieked, "Her man is also willing?"

The figure is getting taller and taller, spreading to the ceiling.

The mouth is still open and closed, like a pair of eyes.

Standing high above, following the pale light, he examined Wen Qianshu.

"Yeah—I don't know what's wrong with Zhengde. My wife is unwilling to have more children, and she is such a sick daughter. She still hasn't divorced."

"There's something wrong—the whole family has something wrong—"

Wen Qianshu was always smiling. She had slightly hooked eyes and thin lips, which made her smile a little bit bad. But she often drooped her eyelids, leaned lazily on the table, the chair—whatever, so this little bit of ruffiantness faded again, and she was indifferent.

Wen Qianshu leaned against the wall, listening to the voice getting higher and higher. She suddenly raised her hand and slammed her elbow against the wall. The shadows on the wall were like birds flying, and a blank space was scattered.

"What?"

Shadow panicked, "What!"

"You little girl, why are you so rude?"

Wen Qianshu's eyes were sullen, but with a smile and silently, he knocked down elbow by elbow.

The shadows were scattered, screaming and running around.

The corridor shook violently and suddenly stood up vertically. Wen Qianshu slipped, leaned back, and fell. The wind swept past his ears, and the shadows rose up and away from the wall.

Wen Qianshu sneered, but saw a person suddenly appeared in front of him - the doctor from that year. The wind rolled up the other party's white coat, like blowing a pair of snow-white wings. She was still wearing a mask, but with her eyes closed, she fell with Wen Qianshu.

Wen Qianshu stared at her for a moment, then suddenly raised her hand and pulled off her mask violently—

The other party also opened his eyes, revealing a pair of shallow pupils.

Jiang Mingyue?

Wen Qianshu was startled and sat up abruptly.

She was sweating coldly and gasping for breath.

2333: "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Qianshu bent his knees, supported his forehead, and gasped for breath while resting his elbows on his knees.

Someone pushed the door open: "Wake up - wake up?"

Wen Qianshu nodded.

"Then get up quickly for breakfast, and don't be late on the first day of school."

Wen Qianshu: "Well."

But her legs were numb, her heartbeat was racing, and she stayed on the bed still. The woman frowned: "Get up when you say it, don't rely on it."

Wen Qianshu stretched his arms and got out of bed to get dressed.

After the long vacation, the students showed their magical powers, and the homework was varied. There are those who copy the full set of answers in a proper manner, and there are those who blindly choose ABC with their eyes closed;

To practice calligraphy, you need to practice cursive, and after reading, you need to simply excerpt, share answers to five questions in mathematics, and chemistry can be combined with an equation.

Finally, there is another school entrance exam. The nine doors are hand in hand, and the scores are really high.

After Wen Qianshu handed in the papers, he was lying on the table and was lazy, and was stabbed in the shoulder. Wen Qianshu turned around and saw that it was Shen Ting.

Shen Ting: "I've finished watching it, it's so beautiful!"

Wen Qianshu raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Just if you like it."

Zhang Zisheng was curious: "What do you like?"

Shen Ting: "For my birthday the day before yesterday, Qian Qian gave me a book."

Zhang Zisheng: "Wow, is it your birthday?"

She scratched her head and pulled out a large package of pork jerky from the drawer: "I don't even know, I'll give you something to eat."

Shen Ting: "Thank you—don't, don't need so much—"

Wen Qianshu lay back on the table, her head hurt a little, and she asked 2333, "Tell me, why did Little Moon make such a wish."

2333: "…"

"You have been asking since the first day of the new year, are you still struggling?"

"It's not that I'm struggling." Wen Qianshu said, "I'm just curious—do I look unhappy?"

After saying that, she also smiled deliberately.

2333: "No."

It felt that Wen Qianshu was as happy as a fool every day.

Wen Qianshu: "Then why did she say that?"

2333 is fed up: "You've already started school, you go ask her."

Wen Qianshu: "No, I won't ask."

2333: "…"

2333 forcibly changed the topic: "Do you have any plans for the new semester?"

Wen Qianshu: "What's your plan? Oh - I plan to pass the average in Chinese this semester."

2333: "Wake up! Do you remember repairing the world line?"

Wen Qianshu stood up: "Oh, I remember, I was doing—"

"You don't care about these details."

This is the sentence again.

2333 was almost mad at her.

Wen Qianshu went out, walked around the corridor twice, and went to the bathroom again. The restroom after class is always full of people, forming a long queue.

Wen Qianshu stood and went to the sink to wash his hands, washed and washed, looked up at the mirror, hooked the corners of his mouth, flattened them again, and pursed his lips.

She knows how to laugh, and she knows how to laugh to look good.

In the past, she was always unhappy, but after reading a lot of books, she knew that if someone looked in the mirror and smiled, it would make her somewhat happy [1].

Make yourself happy.

Wen Qianshu looked in the mirror and felt that the girl had a pair of annoying, deep and indifferent eyes, and when she pursed the corners of her mouth, she seemed both defensive and vigilant. Wen Qianshu smiled and said to himself.

You look happy.

you are very happy.

You are very happy, Wen Qianshu.

Wen Qianshu thought over and over again, and finally turned off the tap and turned back to the classroom. Unexpectedly, the head teacher was also there, with his back to the corridor, and the pestle at the door of the classroom. When Wen Qianshu wanted to go in from the left, she just went to the left, and when Wen Qianshu wanted to go to the right, she just took two steps to the right.

Everyone in the classroom saw it, and everyone laughed.

The head teacher frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

Wen Qianshu: "Teacher, can I ask you to let me go?"

The head teacher looked back at her, reached out and put a stack of papers in her hand: "Come here, send it."

Wen Qianshu stretched out his hand in a gesture of surrender and smiled, "Teacher, my hands are wet."

The head teacher took a piece of paper directly from the top and handed it to Wen Qianshu: "Wipe it and send it again."

Wen Qianshu had no choice but to take it, and began to count the number of people in groups and handed out papers.

The head teacher stood on the podium: "This is a survey on the willingness to be divided into subjects issued by the school, you can take a look."

"Science will get 40 extra points in mathematics, and physics is compulsory, you can choose chemistry, biology or geography; liberal arts will get 40 extra points in Chinese, history is compulsory, and you can choose politics or geography." Said, "This subject selection is a very important matter. You also know that the final college entrance examination looks at the total score of the three subjects, plus points for the junior college entrance examination, and sub-subjects and other places. The top 5% of the province's grades are A+, well, the remaining percentage Just look at this paper for yourself. Go back and discuss it with your parents, and you must choose your subjects carefully..."

After Wen Qianshu returned to his seat, the head teacher continued, repeatedly emphasizing the importance of subject selection.

This stuff is really a headache. Playing in proportionately and so on, so the test becomes more and more difficult, and the school also likes to be sad about the college entrance examination, making it impossible for everyone to do it together. Unlucky Wen Qianshu was too good at materialization, so in the second monthly exam last year, Wen Qianshu scored 108 in physics, and Shen Ting scored 68 in the same place, which almost didn't give her a myocardial infarction.

What's worse is that the minor subjects can't keep up with the main subjects. The mathematics class represents the main subject is stable and high, but physics is not good, and he jumps in C, so even if he is good at mathematics and chemistry, he has to go around the science subject and choose essays. Otherwise, it is very likely that the division of Qingbei, the second book and other places will end up sadly rereading.

How to make those who should take A take A, and those who should take B take B, is an ancient problem.

Wen Qianshu's Huasheng has always been so strong, she scored 120 out of 120 in minor subjects, and scored higher than 160 out of 160 in Chinese. She often took her Chinese teacher to the office to talk about it. And the first middle school is the ace materialization. There are twenty classes in the second year of high school, and fourteen are materialization classes. Therefore, Wen Qianshu hooked the materialization without thinking about it.

Jiang Mingyue suddenly asked, "Materialization?"

Wen Qianshu nodded and smiled: "How about you?"

2333: "She is still with you in the second year of high school, Shen Ting, Fang Wenyuan are in the same class, and she is-"

Jiang Mingyue: "Biology."

2333: "?"

Jiang Mingyue: "I like both biology and chemistry, but I am more interested in biology. Unfortunately, there is no biochemistry."

Wen Qianshu smiled: "Then choose the creature. It's just that I didn't meet him in the second year of high school."

Jiang Mingyue was silent for a moment, then took a piece of paper and wrote a series of numbers - mobile phone number, phone number, chat software account number. Jiang Mingyue handed the paper to her, Wen Qianshu took it, and smiled: "It's not yet divided into classes."

Jiang Mingyue: "I'll give it to you first."

Wen Qianshu smiled, took the paper, took out the pen and wrote a string of numbers to her: "My phone number."

2333 was overwhelmed by this huge joy: "It's great, she doesn't choose to be materialized. After that, the hero and heroine will be divided into a class, and there will be more opportunities to match!"

"You think too much."

Wen Qianshu was really tired today. He leaned down, put his arm on his back, and muttered, "She will still dematerialize."

2333: "Huh? She didn't say—"

Wen Qianshu smiled: "What are you thinking? Do you think what the teacher said, go back and discuss with the parents is nonsense? This piece of paper needs to be signed by the parents, and the parents' meeting will verify it again. Moon's chemistry is not bad, and her family can't agree with her choosing a biological material."

2333: "This? Then she—"

Wen Qianshu: "In the original book, she should also want to choose a biological student, but she didn't tell her classmates."

2333 was a little unwilling: "Then won't she discuss it with her family?"

Wen Qianshu smiled: "Oh, dear 2333, some things are difficult to change."

Jiang Mingyue's parents have a very tough attitude, and clearly value grades over her personal feelings. No matter which subject Jiang Mingyue is interested in, she will eventually go to the materialization class.

2333 sighed, feeling a little sad.

It kept sighing and sighing, and the sighing made Wen Qianshu's head hurt even more, so Wen Qianshu suddenly spoke up and comforted it with a smile: "But don't be discouraged, there are still some things that can be changed."

2333: "Like?"

"For example—" Wen Qianshu sat up with his arms up, leaned back in the back seat, turned his head and asked, "Shen Ting, which one do you want to choose?"

2333 had a bad premonition in his heart.

Shen Ting: "Shi Zheng."

The author has something to say: Wen Qianshu: I will comfort you, 2333

Then in a blink of an eye the system was made to cry.

Wen. Big-Tailed Wolf. Qianshu was a little annoyed today, so she finally showed a little of her original face.

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Note [1]: This is actually a bit useful. Smiling in the mirror will really make people feel much better. But if you can't be happy no matter what, you still need to see a psychiatrist~

All the manuscripts have been used up, and I have to update every three days, and my head is bald.

Look at fattening, look at fattening~

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Wow, thanks for the big mines in the molding life~