Chapter 2: I’ve never filmed...that kind of thing!
Zhai Da looked at the system information that only he could perceive and fell into a daze.
This made Yu Xiaoli even more scared.
I’ve always heard that high school senior year is very stressful and many students become mentally ill. Is this happening to my son?
But...Zhai Da's grades aren't that good...
Yu Xiaoli turned around and wanted to call a doctor again, but Zhai Da held her hand back.
"Mom, I'm really fine... Please go and complete the discharge procedures..."
"You should stay for two more days..."
Zhai Da: "If I have a problem, it's a mental problem. Can you still send me to a mental hospital? Why should I stay here?"
Yu Xiaoli: "It's not impossible... I'll sell everything I have to treat you!"
Zhai Da: ...
Fortunately, the one who let Zhai Da go in the end was not someone else but the doctor himself. The old doctor in a white coat rolled his eyes at Zhai Da, asked him some random questions, and then let him go home.
Temporary disorder caused by great mental stress is different from medical mental illness. In his opinion, he can recover by going back and resting.
This was not the era of "Jade Syndrome" that people suffered from in later generations. People did not pay much attention to mental problems and stress problems. This was just a Class II hospital in a small county town.
Only two thousand yuan a month, how can you treat mental illness?
Only then did Yu Xiaoli agree to be discharged from the hospital and went with the doctor to handle the paperwork. Zhai Da and the old man reading the newspaper were the only ones left in the ward.
Zhai Da finally had time to study the "system information" that had just appeared.
After closing his eyes and sensing for a long time, Zhai Da finally understood the function of the "Life Equipment Synthesis System".
Life's strong emotions, obsessions, and feelings will form "thoughts" and attach to objects, such as amulets worn all year round, the fascia gun in the bedside table, or the owner's favorite collar.
With the help of the system, Zhai Da can identify these "special items" and activate them into [equipment], just like in a game, increasing the wearer's various abilities.
It's not that these items themselves are magical, but the system has given them corresponding abilities. Before that, they were ordinary objects.
[Low-level equipment] can be used directly, while [high-level equipment] requires completing the unlocking task.
Most importantly, if the paths match, the equipment can be synthesized to become rarer equipment.
The [Joker Love Letter] given to him by the novice gift pack is the lowest grade white rarity, which directly transforms one of his personal items into [Equipment].
The effect is to add humor... a good humor effect...
Wait...where is this thing?
Logically speaking, it's impossible for me to have any "paper" with me when I fainted in the second mock exam room...
He remembered that the second mock exam was a city-wide unified exam, and the examination room system was aligned with the college entrance examination. The school was closed, and the first and second year high school students were given a holiday. Personal belongings were not allowed to be brought in, and even school uniforms were not allowed to be worn to prevent cheating.
We also coordinated with the police and city departments, and it was also a drill for them.
This is also the reason why he was taken directly from school to the hospital. The road was quite smooth, with a police car leading the way!
Normally, I guess the most they would do is pinch the philtrum until they wake up. Since high school students don’t do anything special, maybe it’s just the philtrum in the physical sense.
Zhai Da felt around, even turned over his own insoles, but he couldn't find the so-called "love letter". Although this first piece of [equipment] was very frustrating, he felt
I'm so curious, I can't just lose it.
Just then, there was a noise at the door of the ward. Zhai Da turned around and saw four or five young faces that were both familiar and unfamiliar.
And there is also his high school class teacher Ding Rong.
Everyone looked at Zhai Da with sympathy and pity.
Under everyone's gaze, Zhai Da silently inserted the blackened insoles back into his yellowed sneakers and smiled awkwardly: "Uh~ well, what are you bringing when you're here... Oh, nothing, then you guys sit down."
Apart from Ding Rong, the class teacher who was in her early thirties, he couldn't really remember the others very clearly. He just thought they looked familiar, so he guessed they were probably his high school classmates.
It's normal for a teacher to bring a few classmates to check on someone who fainted in the exam room...
Ding Rong sighed and walked forward. She wanted to grab Zhai Da's hand, but when she remembered that he was just taking out the insole, she patted Zhai Da's shoulder.
"Zhai Da, health is the capital of revolution. Our classmates are all looking forward to your speedy recovery..."
Then why not carry a box of six walnuts?
Zhai Da: "...Uh...Actually, I'm just about to be discharged from the hospital. Teachers, you guys can go back. I'm really fine..."
A tall, thin boy behind him pushed up his glasses and said, "Zhai Da, you shouldn't be distracted. Not only will it affect your studies, but it will also affect Lin Shuyao."
Zhai Da hesitated: "I don't understand what you are saying..."
Another girl said, "We heard from the exam room that you were in the hospital. The teacher was anxiously looking for your personal belongings. Wu Yue said your backpack was left in the canteen. When we opened it, there was only a letter inside. We thought it was a suicide note... We were all scared..."
Zhai Da looked at the tall and strong boy at the back of the crowd, Wu Yue, his high school friend. Of course, their friendship only lasted until high school, and they had basically no contact after that.
Because the other party demolished the house.
It was not until 2022 that Wu Yue, who heard that Zhai Da had won the lottery, contacted him.
He said that he had just graduated from a JD firm and his family was broke, so he wanted to borrow some money to go out and wash dishes... He also said that it was easy to make money there and that he could buy a restaurant where he washed dishes in three months, and he would start paying him back in the fourth month.
Wu Yue shrank his head, as if he had done something wrong. Zhai Da's bad premonition grew stronger: "So you guys...?"
“It was circulated a bit…”
Zhai Da: ...
Have you extracted the central idea?
Homeroom teacher Ding Rong handed over the scented letter and consoled him, "Student Zhai, premature love is wrong, but you'll graduate in a few months. Once you start working, I won't care about you anymore."
Zhai Da opened it with trembling hands, and saw serious and ugly handwriting on it.
"Yaoyao, your name is not special, but I want to laugh when I say it, and I feel it is beautiful when I write it..."
"Maybe the answer is very long, I want to spend my whole life to answer it, are you ready to listen?"
"Yaoyao, I want to see the moon from your window... and then become your sun."
He was so embarrassed that he even got paronychia from picking his toes!
This is definitely something that would make an adult sit up and slap themselves in the middle of the night!
He remembered!
In my previous life, when I was in my senior year of high school, I had a crush on a girl...but by the time I was in my thirties, I had even forgotten her name.
Just remember that your legs are good.
Not so much affection, just a visual pleasure, greedy
The face is greedy.
Otherwise, what do you think young people like? Who is interested in going beyond a girl's facial features to understand her three views!
It seemed like he had a stroke one day and wrote a love letter, but it was never sent out. It became a small matter among the countless ridiculous things that young people did.
Now that I think about it, I was really crazy! They were just playing around... No, they were talking about breaking up after graduation, but I confessed my feelings when I was about to graduate.
At this time, a tall girl who had been hiding behind the crowd came up and took a cute deep breath, as if she had made some kind of decision.
Because she wore her own clothes in the mock exam, this girl did have a youthful beauty. Her oval face was full of genuine good looks, her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and her figure was even more rare, far better than the weird looks of her peers.
It was Lin Shuyao, the one that Zhai Da only remembered as a pair of legs.
Zhai Da quickly completed the scan. With nine legs, seven faces, and a pair of pussy, she was indeed the typical white moonlight in the minds of high school boys.
It’s just that due to the era and age, Zhai Da is not very comfortable with the hairstyle.
It can be seen that she has tried her best without violating the regulations, but the direction of her efforts may be a bit problematic.
In a non-mainstream direction.
The girl walked to the bedside and bowed directly, as if she was bidding farewell to the body.
But in fact, there was a hint of pride and arrogance on the lowered little face.
What girl wouldn't be happy to receive a love letter, even if she already has a pile of them at home?
"Student Zhai, I'm sorry to tell you this on this occasion, but I don't want to fall in love yet. The college entrance examination is approaching and I should focus on my studies."
Zhai Da: "What you said makes sense. I think so too."
The second mock exam is over. If you don’t study hard, you won’t be able to get into college!
Yes, he was once a lucky rich man, and he will have more opportunities to be reborn in this life.
But why can't I... be someone who is educated, lucky and rich?
I don't have time to play silly games with little girls.
Lin Shuyao:?
Why is it different from what I expected?
Shouldn't I be completely hopeless, with trembling lips, begging myself to reconsider, and then reluctantly keep in touch with him for the sake of classmate friendship, chatting occasionally, until I find my true love, delete him as a friend, and then add myself back after he deletes me?
Zhai Da said, "I understand that you are confused and concerned about me, so you read my personal letters, but you all misunderstood. This is not a love letter to classmate Lin."
Lin Shuyao was stunned, feeling like something was stuck in his throat and he couldn't swallow it.
She could reject Zhai Da's confession, but she could not accept Zhai Da's perfunctory rejection!
With a trace of undetectable pride on his face, he said:
"Classmate Zhai, my name is on the love letter...Yaoyao..."
Zhai Da thought of the conversation between the two nurses and said calmly:
"That's not right. I wrote this for Ayase Haruka."
"Ayase Haruka...Japanese?"
"Yes, I recognized her from a disc. This is a fan letter I wrote to her."
Lin Shuyao: ...
Many people were still unable to react, but the head teacher frowned:
"Zhai Da, do you think you are humorous?"
My face is still a little red.
"I've never filmed...that kind of thing before!"
Zhai Da: ...?
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