Since I don’t have money to go to college, I have no choice but to slay dragons. Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Three: Dreams Shine Into Reality (3/4)
Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Three: Dreams Shine Into Reality (3/4)
"Lu Mingfei!" someone shouted on the podium.
The next moment there was the sound of tables and chairs colliding with each other in the classroom. A boy in the last position jumped up as if he had been electrocuted. He pressed against the table and nearly knocked away all the benches in front and desks behind him.
He stood up, causing the students around him to almost scream in surprise.
The sound of rain, the halo of the fluorescent lights in the classroom, and the needle-like sight around him all converged like fire and burned on the boy who stood there motionless.
"Lu Mingfei, are you going to rebel?" On the podium, the class teacher was also frightened by this naughty child's reaction. She almost thought that the other party was about to rush up and beat him, so she took half a step back, but in
After seeing that idiot-like look on his face, he couldn't help but burst into anger and shouted, "You got up without wiping your saliva off? Do you want me to bring you a bed to sleep on?"
When he heard someone questioning himself, Lu Mingfei nodded subconsciously, as if he had just woken up from a dream and was still in the same dream-like reality as Zhou Gong's Dream Butterfly.
"You still nodded!" The head teacher almost had a cerebral hemorrhage, so he picked up the chalk and threw it accurately on his forehead, leaving a white dot on his forehead.
Lu Mingfei was in pain and then gradually realized where he was. He looked at the classmates around him who met his eyes. They were either suppressing laughter or dizzy. Some even felt embarrassed for her and turned away.
Look at him.
"Did you sleep comfortably?" The head teacher stood on the podium and tried her best to stabilize her blood pressure. Throwing chalk at the students' heads was already her biggest anger. If she went any further, she would be reported for corporal punishment. She couldn't deal with such students.
If you are tough, you can only use words to influence them and make them realize their mistakes and feel ashamed.
But this trick was obviously of no use to Lu Mingfei. After he woke up, he found that he was still in the classroom, but his attention was immediately focused on the window. There was also a familiar heavy rain outside the window. He could not hear it.
I didn't hear what the head teacher was saying clearly, so I nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes."
"You" the class teacher feels that he is going to suffer from hyperthyroidism.
"Oh, no, no, no." Lu Mingfei felt that he had said the wrong thing and immediately changed his words.
"Uh-huh." The head teacher breathed hard and pointed outside the door.
"Oh oh oh, okay." The old youtiao immediately realized what the class teacher meant, and immediately stood up and ran out. Along the way, many bad students in the classroom watched the hero. Although the hero was kicked out of the classroom,
But at least they have made considerable progress in resisting the hegemony of exam-oriented education!
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Lu Mingfei walked outside the classroom and closed the door. The sight and subtle whispers behind the door were instantly cut off, as if he had entered another world. Outside the guardrail was the school's back playground, and a lot of raindrops drifted in.
The ground in the corridor was wet, and the entire school was covered by a sudden heavy rain, just like in his dream.
Standing in the corridor, the cold wind blew on Lu Mingfei's face, making him stunned for a while before he stepped forward and stood by the parapet to look out at the world where the heavy rain was pouring.
The heavy rain washed away the green plants on the ground and in the flower beds, and the whole world was covered with a reflective film. People holding umbrellas in the playground quickly ran forward and stepped on the accumulated water. Although there was water on the ground, it
But it is not serious enough to drown people. The drainage channel works hard to draw out vortexes one after another, stably controlling the water level in the entire school.
Yes, that's right. No matter how heavy the rain was, even when Typhoon "Dandelion" landed in the city when Lu Mingfei was in junior high school, the level 10 wind and heavy rain did not cause serious flooding in Shilan Middle School.
After all, this is a private aristocratic high school, and all safety facilities are in place.
He put his hands on the edge of the guardrail, and the raindrops floated on his cheeks like sticky spider threads. He stretched out his hands to wipe it away but couldn't wipe it clean, leaving only traces of water, but the cold touch reminded him of where he was now.
Reality rather than a false dream.
An empty classroom, a boy in a formal evening gown, a heavy rain that flooded the city and even the whole world, and a giant creature with golden eyes in the deep water. If it was a dream, then Lu Mingfei had never done anything like this in the past 18 years.
The real dream, everything the boy said to him, all their chats should be clearly in his mind
The boy told him that reality and illusion only depend on one's own belief. So at least for now, Lu Mingfei believed that he was standing in reality. In front of him was the city with heavy rain, and the same sound of reading could be heard in the classroom behind him.
He was the only one standing in the deserted corridor, blowing the cold and wet wind. This was his reality, the unquestionable reality.
Lu Mingfei patted his rain-stained cheeks hard, trying to clear his mind. He just stayed up all night and had a strange dream. Now that he woke up from the dream, he should cheer up. He
Looking back at the classroom in the window, the class in the classroom now is the class teacher's class. If he remembers correctly, this should be the last class in the afternoon, and he doesn't know how long he has been in it.
After this class is over, there will be only self-study in the evening. But judging from the weather, there is a high probability that the school will dismiss the school directly. After all, the lessons learned from Typhoon "Dandelion" have made schools throughout the city develop the habit of planning their dismissal according to the rain situation.
Lesson plan.
Lu Mingfei seemed to have remembered something, and reached out to touch his trouser pocket. Sure enough, the hard syringe was still lying there. He should have continued to feel worried and fearful, but for some reason, his mood calmed down for the first time. Maybe this was the reason.
It's called "psychological flexibility" in psychology. After encountering greater fear and helplessness, you will be able to face other troubles with ease.
"Lu Mingze?" He recited the name that the boy reported in the dream. The more he recited it, the more nonsense he felt, and the more convinced he became that it was just a dream. People say that when dreaming, dreams are made up of ordinary fragments.
His cousin Lu Mingze was a playmate he spent a lot of time with in his youth. It was common for the two of them to stay up late and play games together. There was nothing particularly strange about dreaming about his name.
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The more he thought about it, the more Lu Mingfei believed it. In the dream, the other party seemed to tell him about unlocking some secret code, a super power? Or a cheat code in "StarCraft". He couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this.
He laughed self-deprecatingly and scratched the back of his head. It seemed that he had been playing a lot of games recently. He even dreamed of opening cheat codes. In reality, wouldn't he be invincible if he just said "p"?
Superman?
If you think about it this way, it seems that this subject can be collected as an online novel. When others practice the exercises, he specializes in practicing cheat codes. The exercises others learn are "Nine Heavens Burning Jue", and his exercises are the cheat codes in the game. Hal Lu
(Fantasy), Shok.g (Invisible), the gatherigoni stuff (unlimited mana energy), each one is more perverted than the other!
The more I thought about it, the more I came up with another idea, but unfortunately Lu Mingfei was not the material to write novels. It would be better to leave this idea to a buddy in the literary club who is flexible with pens. If it succeeds, I won’t take the credit and let the other party invite me.
Just have a meal and use the Internet for a few months.
However, after thinking about it, Lu Mingfei couldn't help feeling that he was also a timid person. Others dreamed of beautiful women flying into the sky and escaping to the earth. But when he came to him, even if he turned on the cheat code in his dream, he would not dare to turn invincible, and he would directly win, full of anger.
Mine is such a big killer, but it only has one Sweep (range scan) enabled? It’s a modified version of Magic! It’s weird that you can only see other people’s data. Is this a dream to compare "StarCraft" with other games in the future?
Is the game mixed up?
Moreover, the method of entering the cheat code in the dream is also nonsense. There is no need to type letter by letter on the keyboard, just read it once. He lay on the guardrail and looked at Shilan Middle School in the heavy rain for a long time, and then
He glanced at the empty corridor around him and whispered in a low voice, "Sweep?"
Then nothing happened. The rain kept falling without stopping for a second because of someone's sudden nervousness. The continuous sound of rain seemed like reality was mocking the bad boy who had not even graduated from the second grade of high school.
Lu Mingfei looked at the heavy rain and sighed helplessly. Anyway, this was not the first time he had done such a stupid thing. Who didn't do it when they were young and didn't believe it and tried something after dreaming that they had superpowers?
The bell rang just in time for the end of class. He stood back to the door obediently and heard the commotion in the classroom. The teacher assigned homework as usual and then announced that the evening self-study was cancelled. In case of heavy rain, every student can go home early to rest today.
, and after a burst of cheers and an earthquake-like commotion, the front door of the classroom opened.
The class teacher with the lesson plan came out and turned to look at Lu Mingfei, who was standing there honestly. He waved his hand angrily and signaled him to come in. Lu Mingfei also looked at the class teacher, touched his head and wanted to say something in embarrassment.
, but when he saw the other person for the first time, his expression stiffened.
The head teacher frowned, turned around and walked into the classroom in two steps. He looked at Su Xiaoqiang who was slowly packing up books at the door and asked, "Is there something dirty on my face?"
Su Xiaoqiang glanced at the head teacher's angry purple eyeliner and shook his head, "No."
The class teacher pulled away and came back to look at Lu Mingfei, who looked at him with a wonderful expression as if he had seen a ghost. He frowned again and muttered "Weird Boy" before heading to the teacher's office without looking back.
Lu Mingfei, who was standing there blankly, had his eyes glued to the head teacher's shoulder not far away. In his sight, a string of green phantoms appeared on the side of the head teacher's face, to be precise, above his shoulders.
The shadow continued to scroll downwards, and finally froze, becoming a familiar Chinese character: