Parallel universe?
"Xiaoyu, ah, open your mouth!"
A familiar voice accompanied by the smell of meat came from above. Yu Shu opened her eyes and the first thing she saw was the employee jacket of Hongxi Textile Factory tied at the waist. Her line of sight was at the same height as a seven or eight-year-old child.
He lowered his head and saw his hands were white and tender, with pits on the back of his hands.
Isn't she sleeping? Is this a dream?
The pot was still bubbling, the soft and tender pig's feet and chicken were stewed together, the oil pan next to it had rested, and the fried meatballs were dripping on the rack.
"You were just pulling my legs apart, are you tired of it now?"
Yu Shu looked up and opened her mouth.
Yu Hua smiled and put the meatball on the long chopsticks into his mouth.
The minced meat filling is mixed with peanuts and water chestnuts. It is not greasy at all when you bite it, but has a full grainy texture, with the aroma of peanut oil and the sweet taste of water chestnuts.
Yu Hua was much fatter than he was later, and his face looked younger.
Qin Wan came out of the room and stretched. She looked very energetic and a little fatter, but she was a little darker in the tan.
She leaned against the wooden platform.
I picked up a few fried peanuts and said, "Xiaoyu, aren't you going upstairs to play computer? Bring some meatballs up with you."
Yu Shu nodded, feeling puzzled. This dream was too real, as if she was reborn again.
"Here."
Yu Hua handed her a basket filled with meatballs and fried food wrapped in oil paper. Qin Wan was talking about her teaching experience in the mountainous areas this year.
Yu Shu closed her eyes, and the next second.
Appeared at Lan Xing's door.
So, it was just a dream.
The boy, no, the boy is not that tall now, he is a little shorter than her.
Hearing the noise in the corridor, he immediately ran to open the door. His curly hair was still jumping, and he brushed his bangs back.
There are many out-of-print models on the cabinet in the living room. The brand of slippers he is wearing has just been introduced into China, and only very fashionable middle-class families will buy them.
The computer was in the study. It was a big-butt computer, not the one Lan Xing used in junior high school.
Lan Xing's face was not as handsome as the ones he showed later, and he looked more like an exotic mixed-race. Later, when he took the initiative to get a tan, no one said he was a mixed-race anymore.
"Sister, sister, sister~"
People also love to act cute and open the Minesweeper game.
Yu Shu sat in the main seat, and Lan Xing brought out a portion of French fries from the kitchen. K Food's takeout is not cheap now, and there is a delivery amount requirement. Lan Xing likes to sprinkle chili powder on his fries, so Yu Shu opened her mouth to take it.
It still tastes familiar.
Why did she dream such a real dream? She couldn't remember some things anymore. But here, it was like... a parallel universe...
I feel dizzy...Yu Shu opened her eyes.
The hands grew bigger and became the hands of an adult woman.
She was wearing a bright yellow long skirt. Yu Shu had an impression of this skirt. She had plucked up the courage and agreed to participate in offline activities with the netizens in the game.
For this event, she insisted on eating a diet meal for a month, tried to go to bed before 12 o'clock, bought this skirt, but finally backed out before entering the venue.
After sending the text message, she left on the subway.
She turned on her phone and sure enough, the message had already been sent.
The activity has already started, and it seems that now it has been rejected. Is dreaming about this to remind her of something?
There was a slight pain on her ankle. Yu Shu bent over and her heel was broken, right where the shoe touched her skin.
"Beautiful lady, you are so lucky."
An old lady came over, fanning herself with a palm-leaf fan. She was thin and had a kind face.
Yu Shu lowered her head and looked at her soft body. Is this such a blessing?
She nodded and smiled at the old lady, only to notice that she felt a little stuffy now that she was wearing a mask.
"Your boyfriend is so handsome, and it seems that he treats you very well."
She looked around and saw that the handsome mixed-race guy had not returned yet, so she commented on the girl's boyfriend as a person with experience.
Yu Shu stopped taking off her mask!
Boy friend!
Still a handsome guy!
No, boyfriend, she doesn’t even have a first love, where would a boyfriend come from!
What kind of dream is this!
Then, among the crowd coming and going, her "boyfriend" appeared, and the old lady smiled and walked away to give up her seat.
After hearing her words, Yu Shu turned around to look over.
The wind blew up the bright yellow skirt, and the bright yellow finger pointed the man to quickly find his "girlfriend".
Just like the hero in the movie who suddenly appears in a corner of the heroine's life with a bouquet of flowers after a long separation, Lan Xing appeared under the tree with a bag of medicine.
It was a 26-year-old Lan Xing that Yu Shu had never seen before, and he was fully mature.
But when Yu Shu met his eyes, those eyes were more like the fourteen-year-old Lan Xing when she was just reborn, more naive, freer and more relaxed.
The world was suddenly shrouded in yellow fog without any warning.
The dream is over.
The body becomes relaxed and light.
Yu Shu suddenly wanted to call Lan Xing.
Four o'clock in the morning, 12 o'clock Chicago time.
Lan Xing earned the first money in his life by using his brain. He sold a game for $100,000.
He wanted to save up one million to repay his father for the four hundred thousand, his mother for the four hundred thousand, and their fourteen years of hard work in raising him.
He took the remaining 200,000 yuan back home.
Yu Shu usually doesn't call in the morning, because she's worried something might have happened.
Lan Xing quickly walked into the quiet alley and pressed the answer button.
"Well... I just... had a dream. I dreamed that you were in a movie, holding... flowers, and suddenly appeared under the tree."
She was about to say it but took a detour. Yu Shu wanted to say it again in frustration.
Lan Xing smiled on the phone. Yu Shu thought of his eyes in her dream, like a young boy's soul in an adult's body.
"Well, next time, I really will show up with flowers."
His voice was very attractive. Yu Shu didn't know whether he spoke like that on purpose or if he had reached voice change. Such a voice sounded a little strange on the phone.
After chatting for a long time, Yu Shu's mood gradually calmed down.
Corn's little body was still sleeping soundly on the table.
Yu Shu didn't disturb it in her mind, she just felt that her imagination was getting stronger and stronger.
She climbed out of bed and turned on the computer. The predecessor of that game was developed this year. When Yu Shu played the game later, a fan sent her the installation package and asked her to try the old-fashioned gameplay.
The graphics were simple, but the gameplay was novel, and it later led the trend of gaming for many years.
However, because Yu Shu's favorite things were life-related content and face-shaping, she quickly lost interest in this old version without sophisticated artistic support.
I searched various websites but couldn't find any old versions.
Did I remember it wrong?
I didn’t have to worry too long, as the results of the joint entrance examination of nine provinces came out.
Yu Shu performed well in every subject, with a total score of 687, ranking first in No. 1 Middle School and also first in Chuncheng.
After her head teacher found her and asked her to go to the office, Yu Shu saw her report card and found that she was ranked together with the top students from other provinces.
There are two or three people with higher scores than her, but she is still the first in the province.
The head teacher analyzed the answers for her and found that the difference between her and others was just a few ambiguous questions.
But she also has shortcomings, such as Chinese. Her composition is too plain and lacks accumulation of materials. After all, it is not a narrative essay that relies on emotion. An argumentative essay still needs more arguments to support it.
However, the head teacher knew that she kept updating her comics regularly, and her current achievements were all due to her talent. She memorized materials, words, practiced big questions, and also drew comics.
So I didn't force it too much and just analyzed it for her.
"I think your current performance is quite stable. You have your strengths, so don't lose your pace."
However, after she left, the head teacher still looked through various materials.
I made a new set of writing reference materials and printed dozens of copies for the class representatives to distribute.
As the provincial capital, Chuncheng has been blessed with the best educational resources in the province. However, this time, a student from the town's high school has squeezed into the top ten in the province.
Everyone in the class is talking about this tough guy.
"Yan Lin from Qinghe Town's No. 1 High School."
"Come here, Yushu, you didn't see the complete ranking just now. This guy is really awesome. Of course, you are still the best." There were many people surrounding Zhou Changqing's seat, and Lin Yinong called Yushu over.
As for the trio of athletes, their ranking is undisputed, in the last three.
Everyone in the class was shocked that Zhou Li only scored 50 points in math, and then they put the matter aside.
Little do they know that the college genius they admire now only scored 40 points in math in junior high school.
There are still a few town middle schools that exist, but before Yu Shu was reborn, they had basically all been abolished.
The town's student population, teacher resources, and teaching resources are not as good as those of urban schools. In the end, all rural students had to take buses to the city to live and study.
The quality of many teachers in the town’s middle school varies greatly, and it may take several years for a single student to pass the national exam.
Perhaps the only good thing for rural children is that tuition is cheaper. Compulsory education has only been free for the past two years, and many children from poor families still drop out of high school.
Among the top ten, five were from No. 1 Middle School, and Class 3 included her, Zhou Changqing, and three classmates next door.
So this person with "Zhenyi Gao" after his name is really conspicuous.
"Oh my god, they're all cheating. Some of them got into Didu University in their first year of high school, some of them got first place in the exam by drawing comics, or some of them got a nerd like this from the No. 1 High School in the town..." The monitor of Class 3 turned pale when he thought of this. He saw Zhou Changqing still sitting across from him, "There's even someone who reads extracurricular books every day and still got second place..."
His grades are definitely not bad, and he is among the top 15 in Class 3.
But there are too many talented people in the world.
"It's okay. Your Russian is very good. You can apply for that in the college entrance examination."
Zhou Changqing opened his extracurricular book and said to him.
Yu Shu took the report card, or rather the bound volume.
The first part shows the results of students from No. 1 Middle School, and the second part shows the top 1,000 students in the province.
The monitor scratched his head and sighed, wishing that the major he wanted to apply for would accept Russian-speaking students.
It was not until the lunch gathering that Yu Shu found out that this time, Zhong Cui and Xia Qiqi ranked 1001 and 1111 respectively in the province.
"It was almost there, just enough for us two to squeeze in!"
"I really envy you guys for being in the top 1,000."
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