Chapter 175 Finale
There was something she had overlooked.
Something must be able to change the situation.
Looking at the blood in front of her, Yang Zheng kept thinking about this matter. She felt that she must think of it immediately, otherwise she would be in big trouble!
She was so absorbed in this that she didn't notice Wu Ning until Li Yinuo pulled her away.
She felt it at this time, but was still not very clear-headed. In the next moment, Li Yinuo groaned. It was not the sound he had deliberately made earlier, but a pain that was suppressed to the extreme. At the same time, his right shoulder was obviously different from his left shoulder.
His right arm, which had been behind his back, was still there, but it looked limp.
Her Mr. Li——
When had her Mr. Li ever been hurt like this?
Her Mr. Li!
Strong emotions instantly swept through Yang Zheng's entire mind. Various scenes appeared one after another like a passing show, and those scenes in turn affected his emotions.
Happy, sad, depressed, excited...
This won't work!
Although her mind was in a turmoil, her powerful mental strength still retained a glimmer of clarity at this moment. Her emotions, stirred by the deviation value, would become increasingly chaotic. She needed to find an anchor point, yes, an anchor point!
Her, her...
“Study hard and make progress every day!”
In the Scholar Spacetime, a little girl of seven or eight years old was talking solemnly to her classmates.
"We must study hard and make progress every day!"
The girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old, looked at her teacher with a bright face.
"I will study hard and make progress every day!"
A woman in her twenties sat in front of a screen, typing on the keyboard with a serious look on her face.
Study hard and make progress every day!
Although she was a poor student here and hadn't made much progress in her studies even though she worked very hard, she had always been studying hard and making progress! Especially after she got the system...
system!
Yang Zheng suddenly realized what he had forgotten earlier.
It's the system!
She actually forgot about the system!
Originally, the fog outside No. 15 Middle School was falling off in large chunks. The people in Zhang Zongshi, Wang Lianru's office left one after another. St. John and others on the other side of the screen were also constantly exchanging various information. Originally, they kept it to themselves and would not tell others, but now they could not care about it.
Grandmaster Zhang did not move. He felt that standing here and guarding to the end was his destiny.
Wang Lianru was frantically recording some things. She knew that she might not survive. Although she was a scholar, she was far inferior to Master Zhang in terms of mental strength. However, she wanted to record what she saw and knew.
At this moment, there was something different on the screen. Master Zhang narrowed his eyes and Wang Lianru tilted his head. She couldn't tell if there was really a change, or if she was dazzled, or if there was a problem with her cognition. She felt that the latter was more likely.
But there was another movement on the screen.
"I've really been affected." She whispered as she wrote this sentence in her notebook. At this moment, St. John's voice came from the big screen, "Over there, it seems a little different."
"It seems so. Why does the white fog seem to increase?"
Wang Lianru raised his head and looked at the screen connected to No. 15 Middle School. Perhaps his cognition was further distorted, but at this moment, the objects on the screen suddenly scattered!
Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap!
There was no sound, but at this moment they seemed to hear it.
Wang Lianru froze there, and so did Zhang Zongshi. They felt that they were seeing a normal scene again - they were familiar with everything in No. 15 Middle School, especially Wang Lianru.
After Ding Sheng appeared, she even went to No. 15 Middle School, stayed there for two nights, and took a lot of photos.
What appeared before them at this moment was that familiar face.
The runway is still old, as it's not in urgent need. However, a new building has been built to the south, and because funds are available, the exterior is inlaid with marble. There is a small shop to the west, which is also an old building, and the teaching building to the north is somewhere between the two styles.
And now, all of this stood before them.
Has the virtual-real conversion been completed?
"I think I saw Grandmaster Yang." St. John said.
"I seem to have seen Grandmaster Li too." This was the voice of the man with rosacea.
Now there was no one on the scene who zoomed in the camera, and what was presented to everyone was the entire picture of No. 15 Middle School. However, the masters' eyesight was always good, and they could see even two small black dots at this time.
"That's what's across from Grandmaster Yang?" St. John said again. Wang Lianru reacted. She didn't know what was going on with her, and she wasn't even sure if she had really heard St. John's voice. But she still quickly tapped on the keyboard a few times, and immediately, some shots were zoomed in. Then, they all saw that across from Yang Zheng, there was pitch black!
A dark shadow, but in human form.
Wang Lianru couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of anger—heretic! A complete heretic! A heretic they had never encountered before!
Grandmaster Zhang over there also took a breath, and then his body began to tremble violently.
It’s over, it’s really over!
Because the impact was too great, they did not notice that the black shadow was constantly shaking, as if it was about to break, nor did they notice that Yang Zheng's expression was calm. Even Li Yinuo's expression next to him was calm. Wei Yijian, who was a little further away, had a hint of excitement on his face, but of course more of confusion.
He actually shared Wang Lianru's doubts, but he was right here, right there at the scene, so he was even more certain that he was actually much better than before. Well, the guy next to him even had a normal face!
Master Wei saw Li Yinuo out of the corner of his eye.
"How could I lose? How could I lose? How could I lose?" The black shadow had no facial features, but it could make sounds.
Yang Zheng slowly extended his hand, and the shadow didn't shy away. "Impossible, absolutely impossible! This is your greed and evil thoughts, your jealousy of not wanting others to be better, and your extreme selfishness! These are your own things. As long as you exist, these things will be there. How could I lose?"
Yang Zheng held her hand. It could no longer be called a hand, but Yang Zheng still held it. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know. The black shadow resisted fiercely at first, but finally returned to calm.
"I said, I can't leave your..."
"……Thanks."
Yang Zheng fiddled with her head, there was no hair, but she seemed to fiddle with her bangs again, and her mind felt a vibration. She didn't look, nor did she have the mind to look. She just looked quietly at the black shadow in front of her.
Win! She was very happy that she won, very happy that this heretical space did not spread out, very happy that she had finally found a stable anchor point that would not interfere, and very happy that she had thought of the system.
But at this moment, she was not just completely happy, she really hoped that Wu Ning was her classmate. She worked hard to review her lessons and prepare for the college entrance examination... Ah, she should have finished the exam by now. Her foundation was not very good, so she might not be able to get into a particularly good school. But in the imperial capital, with more tutoring, she should still be able to go to a good university. She was also a master... She always had some small privileges.
Or, they are just ordinary classmates.
She worked an ordinary job at Li's company. She also came to the imperial capital and met him by chance. They made plans to have dinner and go shopping together.
Those days of walking freely in the sunshine are ordinary, but beautiful.
"I said..." The shadow continued to speak, but gradually dissipated, and finally turned into nothingness...
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…………
"Where's Bian Dong? Bian Dong's number is at the Public Security Bureau!" Zhang Zongshi suddenly realized what was happening and rushed to the phone, starting to dial various numbers. Wang Lianru on the other end was no less eager, "Detection Bureau! Detection Bureau!"
Is there anyone in Bian Dong now?
What is the current value?
It must be true!
Even though they couldn't understand it at all and couldn't figure out what was going on, no matter what it was, it had to be true!
Far away on the other side of the world, the organization where St. John and others worked was also shouting various things—
“Where is the testing bureau?”
“Where are the people from the Holy Order?”
"What's the situation in the corridor? I want a report right away!"
…
There was chaos and disorder, but everyone's face was filled with excitement and joy.
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The weather is very good.
Bian Dong, located in the Central Plains, is neither cold nor hot at this time.
The sun's light wasn't blinding, and the temperature wasn't too hot. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves in the distance. Yang Zheng looked up into the distance, and she seemed to see that day again: it was raining, and the timid girl was speaking to her carefully...
The author has something to say:
*****
Small Theater 1
Wei Yijian stopped Yang Zheng and said, "Can you tell me what it is?"
Yang Zheng looked at him. Wei Yijian said, "I asked Scholar Wang. She said that thing would break. Firstly, it had reached its limit at the time, and secondly, one of us had a solid anchor point that would definitely not be affected by the deviation value. I don't have it. Li... I asked him too, and he didn't have it either. Don't talk about the others either. Those masters haven't woken up at all."
Yang Zheng touched his chin.
"Of course, if you don't want to, you don't have to say it."
"Then I won't say anything." Yang Zheng said with a smile. Just as she was about to walk over, she saw Li Yinuo coming out from the side. Immediately, her expression changed, "Mr. Li!"
The voice was cheerful and full of joy.
Wei Yijian pursed his lips. Although he was a little disappointed that Yang Zheng didn't say anything just now, he could understand. After all, that anchor point was probably related to Yang Zheng's personal space. That might be her path... and now... could her anchor be that Li?
On the one hand, he felt that this was unlikely, but on the other hand, he couldn't help but recall the scene at that time. It seemed that when Wu Ning was attacking Li Yinuo, Yang Zheng exploded...
It’s true!
But how can one person's Tao be another person's Tao, or Li Yinuo?
Grandmaster Wei couldn't tell for a moment which of the two was more difficult for him to accept.
Small Theater 2
Yang Zheng looked intently at Li Yinuo opposite her. At this moment, Li Yinuo was being interviewed on the stage with Wei Yijian and others - of course, she was there too. This was an activity for young masters. The last time, it was launched five or six years later. This time, since the public already knew these things, there was no need to hide them.
After the last battle, the number of heretics and infected people has dropped significantly, but the space channel still exists, it's just that humans can explore it deeper.
Li Yinuo was wearing a silver-gray suit and a matching tie, smiling as he sat on a chair. Yang Zheng was dazzled by his appearance, and unless the host called his name, his eyes would be glued to him.
In response, the audience...
I don’t know!
This is not a live broadcast. At that time, there was no large-scale live broadcast technology. Moreover, since it involves the Grandmaster, some things still need to be reviewed. Therefore, this is a recorded broadcast.
But even though the audience couldn't see it, the host always knew it, and the staff found it both funny and strange.
Grandmaster Yang likes Grandmaster Li!
Of course! It's a must!
Oh my, two Grandmasters together...but it is said that Grandmaster Li has a great family and great wealth...but Grandmaster Yang is the Grandmaster!
A serious science program was almost recorded as a dating show. After it was broadcast, some people sighed that the master's aura was different. Everyone who watched this program wanted to fall in love... Well, it seems a little strange.
Of course, this is all in the future. Right now, we are recording the show.
After the show was recorded and everyone left, Yang Zheng couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Although she was now a Grandmaster, the frequency of her meetings with Mr. Li was no different from before. The Grandmasters wouldn't be together every day, and there wouldn't be that many meetings to hold!
Just as she was thinking this, Li Yinuo came to her side, one step, two steps... Yang Zheng's heart couldn't help but beat faster and faster, and her face became redder and redder.
Ahhhh——
"Have you... have you been looking at me?" Li Yinuo said softly. If Yang Zheng was not so excited at this time, he would be able to feel the restraint in his voice, but at this time, Master Yang was very excited... and a little uneasy, but still excited.
"Really?" Li Yinuo said again.
Yang Zheng nodded vigorously.
“Does it look good?”
Yang Zheng continued to nod, and then felt something was wrong, but he couldn't care less at this moment.
“Want to keep watching?”
Yang Zheng nodded again. After noticing that Li Yinuo's face was getting closer and closer to her, she suddenly came to her senses. She took a step back, opened her mouth, and opened it again. Finally, she said, "That, that... Mr. Li... I'm not a wife fan..."
Small Theater 3
Li Yinuo has never thought about marriage, but there is a person who always follows her eyes. When she sees him, her eyes will light up and she will never hesitate to express her love. Even though she feels it is wrong, she still can't help but be moved.
But that person, though bold, was always shy and always looked at him, but never took another step. He waited and waited, and then found that this step was only for him to take.
But she said that although she liked him, she had never thought about taking it further.
What does this mean?
Pure Love Plato
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This won’t do!
Small Theater 3 (Previous Life)
"Liu Kai!" Yang Zheng's eyes lit up as he looked at the young man in front of him. Ah, this was the pride of their No. 15 Middle School!
Liu Kai looked at her suspiciously, obviously not recognizing her. Yang Zheng didn't care: "We used to be on the same martial arts team, No. 15 Middle School!"
Liu Kai reacted. Although he had not thought of Yang Zheng yet, he knew that the person in front of him was really someone he knew.
"It's so rare, old classmate. Why didn't you come with me for dinner a while ago? Or do you like drinking tea?" Yang Zheng said enthusiastically and naggingly. Liu Kai didn't want to waste too much time, but he had suffered setbacks recently... No, to be more precise, he had been encountering various setbacks since college. Faced with Yang Zheng's warm greeting, he felt reluctant to leave. In the end, the two of them sat in an open-air teahouse where they could order food.
This kind of teahouse may look ordinary, but it's actually not cheap. Not to mention the food, even the tea costs at least a hundred yuan. Liu Kai saw Yang Zheng's nonchalant look and couldn't help asking about her current job.
"Ah, I'm at Li's."
"Li's!" Liu Kai was a little stunned. Li's! He had just been rejected by Longyun Martial Arts School, and Yang Zheng was actually in the Li's! Longyun was at least two levels lower than the Li's!
"Yeah, I'm just a basic instructor!" Yang Zheng scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "I've never been able to break through to the Xiantian realm, so I can only teach the basics."
Unable to break through the Xiantian realm, Yang Zheng had already reached the peak of the Xiantian realm. Wasn't he the only warrior to emerge in those few years at No. 15 Middle School? He was the only one in high school. Yang Zheng, according to her own words, didn't even go to college, yet now she's already reached the peak of the Xiantian realm...
Why!
Small Theater 4 (Previous Life)
That person has been infected. Without even looking, just standing there, Wu Ning knew who was infected, even if he had no symptoms yet, even if he might not break out for a few years... In fact, she also knew who might be contaminated.
That person seemed familiar, probably someone she knew in the past, but... so what?
Wu Ning was not very clear about what she was now. She should... no longer be a human being.
It might seem strange to say this, but it was indeed the case. She could easily change a person, and even see their emotions. Of course, those who were changed by her would develop in the direction of the infected, or even become heretics...
This was the name given by humans. At first, she didn't know what it was. But after she changed a few people and heard some conversations between warriors and even scholars, she knew it.
It turns out that there have long been creatures in this world that are different from ordinary humans...
She really likes her current state. The timid, incompetent, cowardly and bullied her was so despicable and shameful...
Yes, she was shameful in the past.
Hey, that person is about to change!
She immediately felt the change in the familiar person opposite her. She lowered her head and pretended to be unaware, but in fact she was waiting for the other party to explode. This was just a small dessert for her - an infected person, who would not have much destructive power.
So it can only be considered a dessert.
It's a shame, maybe she should give him some more energy.
Just as she was thinking this, the man exploded, and the woman opposite her tried to block him.
This woman is... Yang Zheng!
She could recognize Yang Zheng more easily than the person opposite her. After all, he was her classmate back then.
This classmate...
A scene emerged in Wu Ning's mind. It was a rainy day. It was just a drizzle at first, but then it got heavier for some reason. All the classmates had rain gear, and some even had their parents to pick them up, but she didn't.
She sat in the classroom, pretending to be studying, just to avoid looking so pathetic.
It's really ridiculous. It's obviously tragic, but they are trying so hard to cover it up.
It's even more tragic...
Yang Zheng didn't know how he found her - she was not in the classroom, she was a martial arts student.
Wu Ning used to envy martial arts students very much. Although most of them could not become warriors, being able to become a martial arts student at least showed the support of their family.
Yes, you don’t need to pay any money to learn martial arts in school, but you need to buy your own uniform, and there are also requirements for your daily diet.
Milk, eggs, meat, we need them every day, every day!
Wu Ning had never been treated like this. When she was little, she drank her brother's leftover milk, but now, even if her brother couldn't finish it, he would rather pour it out than give it to her. The same thing happened with meat. They did have meat every day, but it was mostly her brother's. Only during Chinese New Year and other festivals, when the table was filled with meat, could she really eat meat. She could eat more eggs because her family would make egg dishes like scrambled eggs with chili peppers and scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Although she couldn't eat large chunks of eggs, she could always get some.
But that's how it is. If she practices martial arts in her current situation, she won't achieve any results.
Yang Zheng was naturally the object of her envy in the past.
She still remembered that rainy day when Yang Zheng ran into the classroom with wet hair and looked at her in surprise: "Why haven't you left yet?"
She lowered her head and hummed softly. Her voice was so soft that even she couldn't hear it clearly. She didn't know if Yang Zheng heard it. However, she was the kind of person who could interact with others naturally even if there was no response from the other party!
It's really all-round, so enviable!
Yang Zheng took a book from his desk. It looked like a math book. She was a little surprised because Yang Zheng's math wasn't very good... well, actually, it was very bad. Their class wasn't a good one, and everyone's grades weren't good either, but Yang Zheng's math was so bad... even in a class like theirs, it was a little unbelievable.
But it seems that Yang Zheng is still very persistent in mathematics.
"We're taking a break now, and I wanted to read a book, but I realized I didn't bring any!"
Yang Zheng was talking to himself, and she didn't know how to respond, but she couldn't help but feel strange - he had to study math during such a short break, and his grades were so bad!
Yang Zheng left with the book, but after a while he came back with an umbrella: "Here's one for you. Our house is close."
Just like before, she finished speaking and ran away on her own. She stared at the black umbrella in a daze for a long time.
It was not a beautiful umbrella, unlike the ones used by other girls in the class with bright colors and beautiful patterns. This umbrella must have been used for some time. Wear and tear could be seen on the handle, which must have been bumped against something.
But this was the first time someone gave her an umbrella.
She didn't use it in the end, so she just carefully put it back in Yang Zheng's desk.
She didn't know how to use it... No, she would still use the umbrella, she just... didn't know how to accept this.
Moreover, she didn't know the consequences of taking the umbrella back. When she was in elementary school, a classmate gave her a mint candy, but she couldn't bear to eat it and carefully put it in her schoolbag. When she was discovered, she was ridiculed.
"Are you a beggar taking things given to you by others?"
"You want every piece of candy? Aren't you ashamed?"
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Although this is not a good umbrella, it is still more expensive than a mint candy.
Wu Ning shook her head and put this thought aside. What did those despicable pasts have to do with her?
Her name is still Wu Ning, but it is just a symbol.
Yang Zheng was clearly no match for the infected person, and this was understandable. Each infected person's strength level increased, and they had no sense of danger or pain. Using their own lives to save the other person's was a no-brainer for them.
And this infected person... well, was infected more thoroughly.
Wu Ning didn't know whether humans had discovered it, but she knew that the abilities of the infected not only depended on their original abilities, but also on the extent of the infection. The infected person opposite was more comprehensively infected than the others.
A fight broke out suddenly. At first, the people nearby were just watching out of curiosity. But when the infected person tore off a bystander's arm, everyone fled in all directions. Wu Ning also followed the others and ran to the side.
Of course, she was just pretending to be panicked and didn't actually run far - she had to finish this little dessert.
After seeing the blood, the infected person not only attacked Yang Zheng, but also the people around him were within his attack range.
Everyone was screaming and running, but because they were too panicked and crowded together, their speed was affected.
As soon as the two of them started, the infected person jumped over from the opposite side, then stretched out his hand to grab a man next to her - of course she knew who the infected person was grabbing, and she knew why he did it.
There was something about this man that made the infected people jealous.
The man tried his best to squeeze, but there was no way in front of him, so he squeezed towards her.
madness!
How could the infected catch her?
She thought about it and didn't move. Too many people would be scared silly, so her reaction was completely fine.
Just as the infected person was about to catch her, she was grabbed by someone and held in his arms!
Yang Zheng.
In just a split second, Yang Zheng grabbed the man and threw him out, then held her in his arms!
After throwing the man out, Yang Zheng didn't have time to get her out as well, but he did protect her!
Some red liquid dripped down her face, which should be human blood.
Yang Zheng's blood...
Wu Ning felt as if he was back in that rainy night.
So annoying.
Uncomfortably disgusting.
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Mini-theater 5 (Scholars' Spacetime)
"Attention above, when did I say that women are inferior to men? I meant that there is an innate and universal difference in physical strength between men and women! Please see my adjective. Universal! What does ordinary mean? It means that when comparing an average man with an average woman, there is a gap in physical strength! There is no need for us to deny it, this is the reality. But this does not mean that women are inferior to men! What era is it, and we still have to compete in physical strength?"
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"Can you please be honest and not change the subject? Is there a real difference in physical strength? I never said you couldn't use a gun. Don't make random accusations against me."
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"Bounce, bounce, bounce! No matter what you say, I'll bounce back ten thousand times!"
Yang Zheng typed passionately on the keyboard. After typing the last exclamation point, she snapped the lid of her notebook shut. Liu Xuan beside her gasped, "Be gentle."
Yang Zheng snorted.
"That's your new computer."
Yang Zheng screamed, and Liu Xuan continued, "After being a tutor for two months."
Yang Zheng's screams became louder. While screaming, she opened her notebook with heartache, touched it lovingly, and only after making sure that there was no problem did she carefully close the screen again.
"Who offended you again?" Liu Xuan said.
"Those idiots! I told you that women's rights aren't about that. Rights and obligations are relative. If someone only wants rights and not obligations, what kind of women's rights is that? Isn't that just me wanting benefits? I told you that socialism is the most supportive of women's rights because it supports equality of all rights, and now you're talking about human rights! What a logical trick! They're trying to smear me. I told you to face up to the innate differences between men and women, and they said I look down on women! I'm just a woman, do I look down on myself?"
Yang Zheng said angrily. Liu Xuan looked at her with a smile. Yang Zheng's mouth twitched: "What?"
"Why don't you usually talk like this? Last time you were clearly right, but when Wu Ning started yelling you shut up."
Yang Zheng hesitated: "Isn't this embarrassing?"
"What's there to be embarrassed about? You like her."
Yang Zheng was about to jump again, and Liu Xuan burst into laughter. Yang Zheng laughed too. After a while, Liu Xuan said, "The difference in physical strength is a fact. The most obvious point is that the standards for men and women in sports competitions are different. □□ tells us to proceed from facts... These people just didn't learn good morals when they were young."
Yang Zheng laughed again, "However, differences in physical strength do lead to different perspectives, and also different expectations of men and women from those around them. Especially during adolescence, when perspectives are immature and hormones are unstable, it's easy to go to extremes. What do you think if there was a surreal force to balance things out?"
"What a surreal thing"
"Actually, it's not surreal. Although there are innate differences between men and women, they can be compensated for through acquired abilities, such as... supernatural powers or martial arts training. Look at martial arts novels, who talks about gender? It's all about internal strength! If you have internal strength, then physical strength doesn't matter."
Liu Xuan laughed, and Yang Zheng glared at her: "I'm not right."
"Right, right, that's right! The question is where this inner strength comes from..."
Yang Zheng blinked once, then blinked again, and then laughed together with Liu Xuan...
The sunlight outside shone in through the window. A pot of cactus next to the window quietly stretched out its thorns. The breeze blew gently, and the beige curtains shook slightly. Yang Zheng tilted his head and squinted slightly.
She thinks that a world with inner strength would be a beautiful place, but... there might be other troubles.
Who knows, there won't be only good things.
Small Theater 6 (Warrior Time and Space)
"Don't you like watching?" Li Yinuo looked at Yang Zheng with a smile, the corners of his black coat fluttering gently in the wind. Yang Zheng's face flushed red, and he subconsciously wanted to nod, but he felt that he couldn't nod casually.
"Don't you like it?" The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and Yang Zheng's heart wailed. He nodded in an old-fashioned way, and then, without waiting for Li Yinuo to say anything else, he said, "That, that Mr. Li... I might, probably, perhaps... be a fan of his looks."
Li Yinuo looked at her, and Yang Zheng continued: "That's right, I should like you the way you are. If you are not like this... I might not like you..."
"So, you still like it, right?"
Yang Zheng could only nod, and Li Yinuo's smile deepened: "So, if you don't become my girlfriend, I won't let you see it again."
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In his two lifetimes combined, Yang Zheng never thought that he would have such troubles.
The author has something to say
First of all, I bow to you all very sincerely!
It has been almost three years since I started writing this story in October 2020. It has experienced interruptions and irregular updates, and now it has been barely completed.
I saw some classmates say that there are many things that have not been written down. I must admit that this is correct. According to the original plan, there will be some big scenes.
But the timing of writing this article was really bad. I wanted to write something light-hearted because of family matters, but it turned out that my mood at the time was not likely to be light-hearted at all, especially after my father-in-law passed away.
Then came the epidemic. For me, the nucleic acid test lockdown is not actually an epidemic. It did cause a lot of inconveniences, especially for children going to school. The school required nucleic acid testing. We got up at five o'clock in the morning and lined up at midnight, but I am in good health.
After I let it go, I had two erections. One time I got pneumonia, and the other time it hit my heart. Now my throat is still dry and itchy from time to time, and I can't do anything about the current situation...
It's impossible to keep the kids out of school, it's impossible to keep my husband from work, it's impossible for the whole family to live in a vacuum. I can only hope that as some studies suggest, the more times I'm infected, the less severe the symptoms, and that I can finally come to terms with myself...
Ah, I've said some heavy things, but no matter what, we must always look forward! Human beings are creatures that must live no matter what happens, and live well, especially the people of China! Any hardship or difficulty can be overcome by us! I sincerely wish everyone good health, peace and happiness! Bow again!
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