Chapter 737 Dream? Reality?

"Hey, fool, I'm out." Zhang Yu saw that I was still there. He quickly pulled me and took me out of the classroom.

Sister Qian didn't seem to expect that her blackboard would be so accurate, and she was a little sorry, but in class, she couldn't apologize. She looked at me and began to lecture again.

After the three of us stood outside the classroom, Zhang Yu looked at me with a puzzled face and said, "Idiot, what's wrong with you? Go to bed and say something in your sleep."

"It's so funny. Who is that Meier? Tears are flowing out." The fat man looked at me and smiled while cleaning up the potato chips on his mouth.

The three of us were kicked out of the classroom by Sister Qian together. It's not once or twice. After a few complaints, we stopped discussing this matter.

The two of them said one by one, but I'm still wondering. Are those things I experienced really dreams? Impossible. How can the real feeling be a dream?

"I said, why don't you talk? You usually talk your favorite." Zhang Yu looked at me with a puzzled face.

I took a deep breath and said with a smile, "No, maybe I haven't woken up yet."

Before long, the bell rang after class.

Sister Qian came out of the classroom with a black face. The fat man and Zhang Yu, who were playing, immediately stopped everything and stood still, bowing their heads, motionless.

"You two go back. You can go to the office with me in the summer." Sister Qian still has a straight face.

When the fat man and Zhang Yu heard this sentence, they secretly rejoiced and walked towards the classroom. Before leaving, they did not forget to leave me a look of more care.

Following Sister Qian to the office, Sister Qian handed me a towel to wipe her face: "Why don't you know how to hide? Does it hurt? Wipe your face first."

I took the towel, wiped the chalk dust off my face, looked at Sister Qian and said, "Sister Qian, I'm sorry to make you angry again."

"You still have the face to say that this is about to take the college entrance examination, and you don't pay attention to the lecture in class every day." Sister Qian pretended to be angry and said.

I took a deep breath and looked at Sister Qian and said, "Sister Qian, I seem to have had a long, long dream..."

"Now that you wake up from a dream, don't think about it..." Sister Qian looked at it angrily and said angrily, but in the middle of the words, she suddenly stopped. Looking at my serious look, she also corrected her attitude and looked at me and said, "Summer, your head is very smart. As long as you study hard, you still don't ask questions about the second exam. Listen to me. Sister, don't think about it anymore."

"I know Sister Qian..." Originally, I wanted to tell Sister Qian all my experience with Mei'er, but now I can't tell whether the matter between me and Mei'er is reality or the current situation is reality.

Sister Qian taught me a few more words and asked me to leave the office.

I walked on the campus path in a muddle, and suddenly felt that I bumped into someone else, which made me feel distracted.

Looking down, a girl was knocked to the ground by me and quickly said, "I'm sorry." With that, I was ready to pull up the girl, but when I saw the girl's face, I was stunned: "Xu, Xu Xin,"

Xu Xin looked at me with some surprise, but she immediately frowned and stood up by herself, patting the dust on her body and walking behind me.

I turned my head, grabbed Xu Xin's wrist, and said with the other finger, "Xu Xin, do you remember me?"

"Classmate, please show some respect." Xu Xin frowned and looked at me with some disgust. Her hand struggled to pull it out of my hand.

Hearing Xu Xin's words, I had no choice but to smile bitterly, let go of my hand and let her leave.

Am I really just having a dream?

I still don't want to believe that what I have experienced is a dream, but everything here is real. Which one is the reality and which one is the dream...

When I felt something hit my foot, a voice came: "Hey, brother, help me pick up the ball."

"Oh." In response, he bent down to pick up the basketball at his feet and was ready to return it to the other party, but when I saw one of the people in that group, I was stunned again: "Zhou Feng." It turned out to be Zhou Feng. He hasn't died yet.

"Hey, throw the ball over." A little brother beside Zhou Feng looked at me and said impatiently.

I frowned and finally threw the ball over.

"This guy is not a fool, is he? It took him so long to react." After receiving the ball, the man jokingly said to the people around him.

Zhou Feng glanced at me, then patted the shoulders of several people around him and said, "It's all about eggs. Keep playing. Remember to give me the ball."

After I returned to the classroom, Zhang Yu and Fatty took the initiative to talk to me, but I ignored it and lay on the table in a mess.

When they saw that I didn't want to talk, they didn't continue to disturb me.

This state lasted until after school in the afternoon. After saying goodbye to the fat man, I took the bus back to the rented house.

After entering the room, everything was the same as before. It was a mess, and there seemed to be toilet paper balls left in the paper basket that were used to masturbate a few days ago.

It's impossible. It's absolutely impossible for me to dream after experiencing so many things.

By the way, I have "Nine Turns of the Universe". As long as I follow the mental method inside, I can see if I can absorb the aura in the air. If I can, it proves that what I have experienced is not a dream.

Sitting on the ground, he immediately began to run "Nine Turns of the Universe".

There is no way to absorb the slightest aura. Is it really a dream?

"Ou Dad just killed him..." At this time, my mobile phone suddenly rang. It was still the original Nokia 5230, and the ringtone was still the popular song "Jiangnan". The caller was my aunt.

"Hey, auntie, what's the matter?" I picked up the phone and tried to keep calm.

"Xiao Tian, are you confused? It's almost the end of the month, and it's time to pay." My aunt said with a smile.

I was stunned for a moment and didn't answer my aunt's words, but said, "Auntie, didn't my parents die in a car accident?"

"Xiao Tian, what are you thinking about? Tell your aunt if she has suffered any grievances outside. If you can't stay, come back. Grandpa is no longer angry with you." My aunt's words blurted out and I didn't have time to think about it.

"Oh, nothing. I'll go back later. I'll contact you then..." After that, I hung up the phone.

I still don't believe that what I have experienced is a dream. It must not be a dream. If this is a reality, if I commit suicide, I should die.

Thinking of me, I went to the kitchen, found the kitchen knife, and gritted my teeth and was ready to scratch my neck.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Sister Lin's voice also came: "In summer, my sister recently has a favorite bag, so she came to collect the rent in advance."