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Chapter 961 Meeting Ye Han for the first time

After an unknown amount of time in the unconscious darkness, I opened my eyes drowsily. Looking around instinctively, I found that I was in chaos at this time, and the surroundings were filled with gray-white mist.

"Where is here?" My first reaction when I saw the scene around me was that I was confused and at a loss. How could I be here?

"By the way, I seem to be dead?"

This confused state did not last long, and a large number of memories poured into my mind like a tide. The final picture was fixed at the moment when the madman hit me.

If I remember correctly, I seemed to have died at the hands of a madman.

So, is this the world after death?

I took a look at my chest and saw no scars on it. This made me more sure of my judgment. If this was not the world after death, then the wounds on my body should still be there.

Thinking of this, a burst of sadness suddenly filled my heart. I didn't expect that I would die like this. Before I could say goodbye to Lin Wei, I had already left.

There are also my relatives and friends. There are still so many things in this world that I miss. When I think that I will never see them again, my nose can't help but feel sour and I almost shed tears.

"Um?"

Just when I was feeling sad, I found that the fog around me gradually began to dissipate, and there were even noisy but unclear voices coming from the depths of the gray fog. This situation immediately attracted my attention.

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"Is there anyone here?"

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but frown. It was weird to hear sounds in such a ghost place. Isn't this the world after death? Are they also dead like me?

Before I could figure out what was going on, the scene around me suddenly began to change dramatically. I just felt that the space around me was suddenly distorted and then quickly reorganized.

When I came back to my senses, I found that I was already somewhere else, and when I saw the scene in front of me, I can only say that the scene in front of me was completely beyond my imagination!

I was actually in an overcrowded classroom!

"What the hell is this?"

After seeing this scene, I was stunned. I never thought that I would appear in a classroom. How should I explain this situation?

At this time, the teacher on the podium was frothing in his lecture, and the students below were secretly doing their own things. This was a very common sight in China.

It's just that such a scene is a bit unusual when it appears here. It's weird and even scary. I can't figure out why I appear in the classroom.

However, although I appeared at the door of the classroom and could see everything in the classroom clearly, both the students in the audience and the teachers on the stage seemed to be very concerned about me, a big job who suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom.

No one notices anything, as if I am the air.

"It's been twenty minutes since class, why are you still sleeping? Wake up quickly!"

Just when my mind was filled with confusion, I heard a loud shout suddenly. I quickly followed the sound and saw the middle-aged female teacher on the podium wiping chalk and tapping rhythmically on the blackboard.

"Bang bang bang!"

With such a knock on the table, the students in the audience suddenly became excited. Several students who were playing chess with Zhou Gong in their dreams woke up quickly, and then showed an awkward but polite smile to the teacher on the stage.

"Stop sleeping and go to class."

Seeing that they were awake, the female teacher on the stage didn't say anything. At that time, I thought to myself that this teacher has a really good temper. If it had been Wang Xiaoli, she would have yelled at them.

After looking around, the female teacher discovered that there was another fish that had slipped through the net. A male student was still lying on the table and was continuing to sleep unswervingly.

"Ye Han, why are you still sleeping?!"

At this time, the female teacher was completely enraged. She threw the half piece of chalk in her hand and accurately hit the boy who was still sleeping on the table, but she still failed to wake him up.

Seeing this, the classroom burst into laughter.

"Haha, Ye Han is indeed the god of sleep. My boss has been knocking on the table for so long, but he still can't wake him up."

"He can be regarded as a legend in our Mocheng No. 3 Middle School, a strange man who couldn't wake up even after breaking the chalk and erasing it."

"As expected of the God of Sleep, he ignores all physical attacks. Look at him, he is still sleeping."

While the students in the audience were talking about it, I stood at the door with a frozen expression and a shocked heart.

It's Ye Han again!

Although this name is quite popular, is it too much of a coincidence? And in this weird environment, I don't think it is a coincidence.

In other words, the Ye Han mentioned by these strange teachers and students must be the father I have not seen for a long time!

The amount of information was too large, and my brain couldn't digest it for a while. But at this moment, I saw the old classmate got angry and walked over and patted the desk of the sleeping boy.

"Um?"

This time the boy finally woke up. He raised his head with a confused expression, revealing a very delicate face, and at the same time said innocently: "Teacher Zhang, what's wrong?"

"boom!"

The moment I saw this boy's appearance, I just felt that the blood all over my body froze at that moment. The familiarity from the blood made me understand that this boy must be the biological father I have never seen before.

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"Why do you have the nerve to ask about the situation? You..."

I could no longer listen to the scolding of the middle-aged female teacher in my ears. All my attention was now on young Ye Han. After all, I had never seen him in person, so I was naturally extremely excited.

I saw a photo of my dad before, so I knew what he looked like. I remember that he was still very young in the photo, but compared to him now, he was a little more stable and mature, which was somewhat different.

In that case, the Ye Han I see at this time should be Ye Han when he was a student, that is, when my father was young??? But why do I see the memories of his youth?

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the teacher surnamed Zhang pointing towards the door unbearably and saying angrily: "Go out and stand for punishment, you don't want to attend this class!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another burst of laughter in the classroom. Ye Han, who was a student, smiled awkwardly, then left his seat and walked towards the door.

When I saw this, I immediately panicked, because the direction he was walking was exactly the door where I was, and if nothing else happened, the two of us would have passed each other!


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