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Chapter 1

    Is there a God in this world?


    Is there any extraordinary existence in this world?


    Am I mentally ill?


    These are three questions that Yan Chong often thinks about recently.


    Earth, 2030, China.


    It''s April, the spring breeze is blowing slightly, and the cold idea is slightly receding. Two Orioles are singing green willows.


    Jiangdong City No. 1 middle school senior three (Class 2) in a classroom.


    "Bang!"


    A chalk head along a beautiful arc accurately and incomparably hit the head of a teenager sleeping on the desk under the platform.


    Yan Chong suddenly raised his head, rubbed his bleary eyes, looked at the platform blankly, but yawned uncontrollably.


    Standing on the platform was a middle-aged woman in casual clothes. She was a little fat, her eyes were full of wrinkles, her temples were slightly gray, and her eyes were wearing a pair of old-fashioned black frame glasses. At the moment, her face was full of disappointment and heartache.


    "Yan Chong, if you don''t want to listen to my class, just stand outside! Don''t stay in the classroom


    With the roar of a lion, Yan Chong immediately came back to his senses and walked out of the classroom without expression.


    "This guy is sleeping in class openly again. Wu Yanzu of No.1 middle school is wearing different clothes!"


    "What''s the matter with Yan Chong? He''s been in a broken jar since his third year in high school."


    "In the evening, I dare to sleep in class if I have to roll too much."


    "You say, it will not be studying quietly at home, sleeping in class during the day, and then pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Will you be cruel in the exam?"


    "Funny, he''s been declining in his exams. Do you read too much novels?"


    "Don''t tell me, I really saw a very good novel recently, called" advertising space for rent. "


    The classroom was humming.


    "Students," Zhang Yuqing, the head teacher in charge of the class, clapped the platform with his textbook and said with painstaking heart: "it''s less than two months before the college entrance examination. It''s time for us to make a final decision on our fate. We must not give up ourselves. Whether you can play games in big cities with fast Internet speed in the next few years depends on this wave


    All of a sudden, there was a laugh of ridicule.


    "I don''t know what Yan Chong thinks. Anyway, you didn''t learn it for me or your parents, but for you. When you get to university, you can play and play. You should fall in love. But in the next few decades, you roll up your sleeves and give me a sprint


    "Yan Chong''s counter example, I hope you can take it as a warning."


    Zhang Yuqing is waving the arm of the book, with her slightly fat figure, slightly funny. After feeding several bowls of chicken soup to the students, he continued his lecture.


    With a bitter smile in her heart, Yan Chong has always been a good student with good character and learning in the first and second year of senior high school. It can be said that she is morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically and aesthetically developed.


    However, since the third year of senior high school, her grades have suddenly fallen off a cliff. She often sleeps in class and doesn''t hand in her homework. As a head teacher, she has talked to Yan Chong many times, but it''s a pity that they have no effect.


    What''s more, Yan Chong''s parents are not at home due to work factors, and no one can manage him at ordinary times. Therefore, she can only give up.


    Outside the classroom, the cool wind blows through the corridor, making people sleepy gradually.


    Yan Chong stood against the wall and once again began to think about the three issues.


    As a young man of the new era, although he often takes a look at the starting point of the online articles, he has been told by the rational thinking of the quality education training in the past ten years that most of the stories there are made up by the authors.


    There may be some things in reality that science can''t explain, but it''s just that science hasn''t developed to that extent.


    For example, Yan Chong has been dreaming repeatedly since his third year in senior high school, the same strange dream.


    As a senior three dog, he has been living a regular life. He sleeps according to the time. He has a certain degree of physical exercise every day. He is also very healthy. He doesn''t have the bad habits of staying up late, drinking alcohol and smoking.


    After all, he is only a child.


    Maybe he was handsome and excellent at this age, so in order to balance the resentment of those losers, God deliberately imposed something on him.


    It''s a strange dream, but it''s not a nightmare. Besides doing it repeatedly, it''s no big deal.


    Of course, he recently felt blurred vision, memory loss, and very prone to drowsiness, which may be an incidental side effect.


    He was cautious in nature, after repeated five strange dreams, he decisively went to the central hospital for examination.


    From head to toe, from the outside to the inside, all kinds of high-tech instrument tests, and a lot of professional terms of inspection results, finally the doctor told him that there was no problem.


    He also went to the psychiatric department, after the examination, there was no mental illness, no personality split and so on.


    Yan Chong concluded that, first, he suffered from a strange disease, the first case in the world so far, which may not be cured in his lifetime; second, he encountered extraordinary phenomena, which may have exerted influence on him.Yan Chong deliberately ignored the first possibility, after all, he is not used to make himself into depression.


    Therefore, Yan Chong couldn''t help thinking, is there a God in this world?


    Is there any extraordinary existence in this world?


    Do I read too many novels?


    "Ding Lingling ~"


    with the bell ringing after class, nearly five minutes later, Zhang Yuqing walked out with the teaching plan in her arms. She took a deep look at Yan Chong, who was standing against the wall, and shook her head and left after not receiving any response.


    Yan Chong returned to the classroom, sat down in his seat and opened his math textbook.


    Although he fell asleep in the math class just now, his heart was still eager to learn.


    Don''t say that "I love learning, learning makes me happy." it means that the college entrance examination will be held immediately. As a senior three student, Yan Chong also hopes to get a good university.


    Although he felt that his brain was like a rusty machine, and it was extremely difficult to run every time, he still didn''t give up the treatment. It''s not sure when he can''t help falling asleep, so every moment when he is awake is very rare.


    The students were chatting and farting in the classroom, but no one came along. Yan Chong was originally a person who didn''t like to talk, and had less communication with his classmates. Since the fall of senior three, his indifference has become more and more powerful, and has virtually excluded many students.


    However, it was strange that Yan Chong didn''t fall asleep in the next class. It seemed that the burden had left his shoulder and he was relaxed a lot.


    You know, on average, he sleeps three or four times a day in class, and occasionally has that strange dream, but today he just fell asleep once in Zhang Yuqing''s math class, and nothing happened next.


    What''s more, he found that his eyesight in both eyes seems to have recovered, no, it has increased a lot.


    The white shirt of the physics teacher on the platform is pure cotton, and every line on it can be seen clearly. On the gold rimmed glasses he is wearing, you can see a tiny scratch on the frame. When you look at his face, there are two nostrils poking out from the teacher''s nostrils.


    By the way, Yan Chong is 1.83 meters tall. He sits six or seven meters away from the platform.


    The whole world seems to be a lot more vivid, in front of the body behind some of the students whispering, he even can clearly hear.


    What''s the situation? It reminds him of spider man Peter Parker.


    Yan Chong subconsciously looked at his hands, en, white, slender, powerful, not bad. However, there is no barb on the palm.


    Just then, a few lines of text appeared.


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