Mystery: Lucky

Alice found herself sitting in a classroom, with bright lights, and the teacher was explaining the main points of the lesson.

She lowered her head and saw a name written in neat handwriting on the textbook - Class 9 (2), Shen Yinghuan.

Alice immediately combined the name with Huanhuan. She subconsciously looked around, trying to find the girl who had been by her side every time before... Hey, why isn't she there?

The light suddenly shook, and Alice raised her head, oh, it was the light... Why was the light shaking? !

No, it's not just the lamps, tables, chairs, the floor... the whole building is shaking!

Next, she lost control of her body for a short period of time. She realized that she started to run, surrounded by screams, cries, and footsteps...

This school must have received few earthquake drills. Alice thought absentmindedly. She noticed that her body was gradually getting tired from running fast. She began to gasp for air and began to be out of breath, but she did not dare to stop.

She could see the floor shaking more and more violently, as if it was about to collapse; she saw gravel, light tubes, and fans falling from the ceiling from time to time; she saw a teacher standing at the entrance of the stairs, responsible for guiding the students. Responsibilities...

Alice ran and ran and ran and ran until...

A huge stone slab fell from the sky. Alice felt that all the muscles in her body were stiff, and the passage of time seemed to slow down. She watched the huge shadow getting closer and closer to her...

"Teacher——!" Alice was awakened by her own shrill scream, and she realized that she did not die as she imagined, but was saved.

Saved...?

She stared blankly at the woman whose body was half pressed under the stone slab—this was her class teacher.

Stern yet gentle, knowledgeable and patient... She is the most popular teacher in this school, bar none. Even the "bad students" who love to torment the teacher are not willing to embarrass the teacher.

In my impression, this teacher lives frugally and spends most of her salary to support students. She treats every student with the same gentleness and patience. Even the "poor students" who have been abandoned by other teachers can still be treated with her gentleness. of relief.

The students privately nicknamed this teacher "Mom"...

And now, in order to save herself...

Tears blurred Alice's eyes, and her feet seemed to be stuck to the floor, unwilling to move forward, so she heard the familiar, hoarse cry: "Huanhuan, run quickly, don't look back!"

That sound seemed to break some kind of imprisonment, and Alice started running amidst that shout. Tears kept flowing down her face, but Alice didn't even bother to wipe her tears. She just kept running like that until she escaped from the teaching building. , running towards the playground.

But this is far from the end of this disaster - the head teacher who died trying to save her seems to be just the beginning.

Alice saw another similar scene: Facing the sudden crack in the ground, her classmates subconsciously pushed her away. She fell into the abyss instantly when she was caught off guard. As the crack closed, she seemed to still be able to hear the screams of her classmates.

This is also not the last similar scene. In the aftershocks and in the process of disaster relief, there are countless similar incidents. It seems to be like this forever - just encountering an unavoidable disaster, happening to be rescued, just happening to watch The person who saved her died in front of her eyes...

Alice clenched her fists in pain and watched as she held a pen and wrote down the words she had seen once on the paper: "Use luck sparingly and avoid squandering it."

At this moment, Alice finally realized that all of this was a price.

But why, if I do something wrong myself, do the people around me have to pay the price? Alice asked herself softly, but she knew the answer well-because she loved them, so the death of the one she loved could be the price.

When she woke up from her dream, the pillow and quilt were already soaked with tears. Alice got up silently, then slowly leaned against the door, squatted down, hugged her knees and cried loudly.

In fact, Alice still hasn't recalled enough memories to complete her life as Shen Yinghuan. Even those who died in front of her, except for the class teacher who impressed her most, she can't remember the names of most of them, let alone their common identities. experience.

But Alice remembered the real pain.

The pain without memory was like rootless duckweed. It slowly subsided and disappeared during her fierce crying. When the crying stopped, Alice could still recall the painful feeling, but she no longer had the feeling. An immersive feeling of suffocation and numbness.

But this does not mean that Alice has forgotten what she remembered in her dream - she needs to pay the price of misfortune for her luck, and she cannot control how and how unlucky she is.

Theoretically, if your misfortune and luck are both controllable, you just need to keep them conserved to a certain extent. In fact, it is very simple - you can be more unlucky in small things in exchange for Luck in big things.

And Alice's pain comes from exactly this - she will be particularly lucky at a certain period of time, and then particularly unlucky at a certain period of time to repay her luck, but she cannot control the time and extent.

So, finally, during a certain unfortunate period, an earthquake happened, and then there were the scenes that Alice saw in her dream - deaths that made her extremely painful until she was numb.

So, after the earthquake, Shen Yinghuan, who could not control her own destiny, made a major decision - she would avoid drawing luck as much as possible during the lucky time period to reduce the occurrence of misfortune.

But, I am no longer Shen Yinghuan. Alice looked at herself, and an idea suddenly emerged from the bottom of her heart. Shen Yinghuan's fate did not follow, I did not have the ability to obtain luck and then postpone the payment of the price...

But Alice still raised her vigilance. She would not forget that there was still an evil god's heir hidden in Tingen City, and she did not want Tingen City's night watchmen and people to become the price one day in the future - even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance, she needed to pay something for her previous luck, so that the evil god's heir exploded, and this price was also something she could not afford.

This worry and vigilance made Alice wary of the luck of the lucky people. She suddenly thought of a question she had never thought about before: "If I rely on the gift of fate to become a lucky person, then when fate takes back its gift, how can I ensure that I am still lucky?"

"Only by making full preparations can I ensure that I will always be lucky..."

To Alice's surprise, this feeling touched the shell of the extraordinary characteristics. A cool feedback came from the extraordinary characteristics. Alice realized that the lucky person's extraordinary characteristics, which she had not digested obviously, showed obvious digestion feedback for the first time.

"So, the core of the lucky person's role is not to rely on luck?"

Shen Yinghuan's luck has a reason. You listen to my compilation