Never be a bully again

"

When Wan Chaoyang heard this, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

"Oh, did you come to school to make friends?" Li Xiaomei was so angry that Xue Mu was at a loss for words, "This is a high school! Not a nursery school!"

"I know, I know," Xue Mu smiled again, "Mr. Li, don't be angry, my current three views are inconsistent with yours, I don't intend to shake your mind, and you don't try to educate me. Flee to study at night It's my fault. If you want to blame me for this, I have nothing to say, but I didn't do well in the exam. After all, this didn't violate the school regulations, right? I don't plan to take the exam and study hard. You just let it go like Chaoyang Me, anyway, at the end of the second year of high school, I will go back to the sixth class, and you will be out of sight and out of mind. But I have to say, I was not harmed by Chaoyang, and I played with him Let me get much more happiness than studying and ranking, and---playing games may not be famous, who knows what will happen ten years from now?"

Wan Zhaoyang watched Li Xiaomei's face turn red and turn pale, squeezed the corner of his mouth hard, and said, "Mr. Li, we are going to wash up. We will turn off the lights and wash up later, and we will have to deduct points for our class."

Li Xiaomei was so angry that her liver hurt for a while, she got up and grabbed the ranking table and stuffed it into her bag, put it on her shoulder and said, "Okay, tomorrow is a holiday, tell your parents, I will visit your house on Sunday, I want to see it, you Did your parents ask you to come to school to play games and make friends!" After saying that, he turned and pushed open the door of the office, stepping on his high heels and walking away.

"You are too fierce, 240 one? You can't get this score even if you close your eyes, right? Did you do it on purpose?" Wan Chaoyang and Xue Mu asked as they went upstairs.

Xue Mu smiled wryly and shook his head, thinking that apart from Chinese and English, he didn't even understand the topics of mathematics, physics, chemistry, biology, politics, and history. 240-[-] is already a super-level performance, okay?

"Who told you that you will be re-segregated after the second year of high school?" Wan Chaoyang asked again.

Xue Mu was stunned for a moment before realizing that the news of re-segmentation was announced after the mid-term exam in the second semester of senior high school.

At that time, the top 49 outstanding students screened out in the first class of senior high school formed their class thirteen. However, because the learning atmosphere was not strong enough, the competition was not fierce enough, and some students fell out of the first echelon in the second semester of senior high school, the school decided to screen again , Only 29 people were left, and the eliminated students all returned to the first-year high school class. After the news was released, it also announced that the 23rd high school class had officially entered the era of serious study by all members.

"Ah, that..." Xue Mu rolled his eyes, "Didn't the previous experimental class do it like that!"

"Really?" Wan Chaoyang thought for a while, but he was not very clear about it, and said, "If it is really reassigned, I will have to go back to Class Nine, and we will not be in the same class or in the same dormitory."

"What's the matter?" Xue Mu said with a smile, "They're all in the same building, and it's not the end of the world, so it's time to play!"

"Do you love me so much? You want to play with me after class?" Wan Chaoyang asked with a smile.

"Hey?" Xue Mu was a little surprised, "Why are you still grabbing my lines? Obviously you love me, and I treat you like, you know, brotherhood."

Wan Chaoyang didn't expect to speak first, Xue Mu actually had some new words, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he had to "tch" again, responding to all changes without changing: "Disgusting."

"Hahahahaha, okay, okay, love you, love you, father's love is like a mountain."

"roll."

Question No.18 finally understands the taste of waiting

When He Donglan saw Xue Mu's report card, she was completely dumbfounded for a moment, unable to recover for a long time.

Xue Mu scratched his head, he also knew that this sudden change must be very difficult for her to bear, but he could only explain truthfully: "I told you that I came back from time travel, and the knowledge from high school... I really don't understand it. forget……"

He Donglan put down the list, looked at Xue Mu, picked up the list unwillingly, and then put it down helplessly.

"Oh yes, Xiaomei said that she will visit home on Sunday, you two should make an appointment with her for a specific time." Xue Mu added.

He Donglan put the report card aside with a sad face, remained silent for a while, and said, "Let's talk about it when your father comes back."

During dinner, the air pressure on the table was always low. Even though He Donglan tried to pretend not to take this matter to heart, and tried to pretend to be relaxed, she still couldn't hide her slightly frowning brows.

Xue Mu didn't know how else to explain it, he had already said the truth, He Donglan didn't want to believe it and he could understand it, she couldn't digest this result, he could understand it better, but the fact is like this, what else can I do besides accepting it?

What makes He Donglan even more entangled is that she has been trying to educate Xue Mu happily instead of stressfully. She has never pursued how excellent Xue Mu's grades are. It is an extra surprise for him to do well in the exam, and she doesn't care if his grades are mediocre. , but this grade and the gap made her unbearable, and at the same time, she couldn't help but reflect on whether she really didn't care about Xue Mu's score.

Xue Feng came back late that night, reeking of alcohol, after a party. He Donglan asked Xue Mu to help him onto the bed in the bedroom. Knowing that there would be no serious talk tonight, he had to let Xue Mu go to bed early, and threw a towel by himself. After wiping Xue Feng's face, he lay helplessly next to his smelly body, suffering from insomnia until late at night.

Of course Xue Mu is not willing to go to bed so honestly on the first day of the holiday, but the computer is in the bedroom of his parents, and the mobile phone cannot access the Internet, and he really can’t watch the variety shows from ten years ago. Still restless, I had no choice but to get up, and took a copy of "Dream of Red Mansions" from the bookshelf to flip through.

No wonder people in the past loved to read, it was because there was nothing to play---Xue Muzheng was reading the book while complaining silently in his heart, when the text message rang suddenly, and when he picked it up, it was from Wan Chaoyang.

── well

──Looking at Dream of the Red Chamber

──Which one

──book

──so cultured

──Too boring, don’t want to sleep

──I don’t want to sleep and watch Dream of the Red Chamber, do you know what I do when I don’t want to sleep

── why

──I said I was afraid of harming you

──Are you not pretending to be cool today?

──Your parents said you didn't?did not do well in the exam

──My mother didn’t tell me, my father drank too much and didn’t know

──Are you afraid?

──Don’t be afraid, my parents are reasonable people, and they can’t talk to me now

──What are you going to do tomorrow?

── don't know

──Do you want to play?

──You really never get tired of playing every day

── not greasy

──I'm tired of playing

──I can also play dreams with you

──Love me so much

──Here we go again

──I can’t say, I don’t know if I’m going to have a debate with my dad tomorrow, let’s talk

After posting this message, Wan Chaoyang didn't reply anymore, Xue Mu was a little puzzled, it seemed that the conversation hadn't finished yet, why did it stop so abruptly?

He shrugged, threw the phone aside, continued to read the book, and subconsciously pressed the phone from time to time, fearing that he would miss the reply message.

However, Wan Chaoyang didn't return to him until he finished watching Jia Baoyu's Imaginary Journey into the Void Realm. For some reason, he was a little displeased, and finally felt a little sleepy, so he closed the book angrily and turned off the light and went to sleep.

When Xue Feng opened his eyes the next day, he saw He Donglan writing something on the table, so he stretched himself and said, "On Saturdays, I still have to work, and it's winter vacation, and the students don't have classes, what's the matter?" Why hurry up?"

He Donglan took a sip of the tea in hand and said, "Write a diary."

Xue Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry so much about writing a diary? Come here, lie down for a while."

He Donglan turned to look at Xue Feng dejectedly, picked up the report card on the table and handed it over. Xue Feng didn't know why, so he took it and looked at it, and suddenly regained consciousness from his daze.

It was already ten o'clock when Xue Mu woke up, and he got up at six o'clock every day for the past three weeks. The month-long winter vacation is about to begin, and I still feel extremely comfortable to be able to sleep until this point every day.

He picked up the mobile phone next to the bed and checked, but there was still no text message from Wan Chaoyang. He originally thought that he might have fallen asleep while texting yesterday, but he should explain it when he wakes up, right?What does it mean?

Putting down the phone, the inexplicable uneasiness before going to bed last night flooded his heart again. He turned over and got out of bed, put on his pajamas, and walked out of the bedroom, only to see Xue Feng and He Donglan in the entrance, ready to go out.

"Hey? Where are you two?" Xue Mu asked.

He Donglan looked a little uneasy, turned to look at Xue Feng, Xue Feng replied calmly: "A colleague is hospitalized, go and have a look, he may come back later at noon, if you are hungry, go to the gate of the community to eat."

"I forgot to buy breakfast," He Donglan added, "Why don't you go to the supermarket and buy some bread and milk."

"Oh, okay, then I'll go down with you two." Xue Mu said, also put on a down jacket, took a handful of change and keys, and went out with the two of them.

"Who is in the hospital?" Xue Mu asked smoothly when he went downstairs.

"You don't recognize it." Xue Feng said.

"Oh..." Xue Mu was puzzled, all of Xue Feng's close colleagues had dinner with Xue Mu when he was a child, which one he didn't recognize?

"What gift do you want for your birthday?" He Donglan asked suddenly.

"Birthday?" Xue Mu was taken aback, "Oh today is NO.19, I forgot."

"I'll treat you to McDonald's tonight, think about the gift, and take you shopping after eating." He Donglan said.

"McDonald's..." Xue Mu has forgotten that McDonald's used to be something that he could only eat during the holidays when he was a child, "Okay... it doesn't matter what gifts are."

With that said, the three of them had already reached the door of the unit. As soon as the door opened, the cold wind blew in.

"Is it cold?" He Donglan frowned, "Go back and change your clothes before coming out."

"It's okay, why don't you just buy a piece of bread? I'll run, and you two can walk slowly." After Xue Mu finished speaking, he wrapped his body in the down jacket vigorously, ignoring the animal cotton mop on his feet, and kicked Li stepped and ran to the supermarket at the gate of the community.

Ten minutes later, Xue Mu ran back with a big bag of snacks and drinks, but at this time there was a person standing at the door.

Xue Mu looked up, and it turned out that Wan Chaoyang was standing there shivering with a plastic bag in his hand. His face, which he always liked to put on like an ice cube, was really frozen like an ice cube at this moment.

"Why are you here?" Xue Mu opened the door of the unit while talking, and quickly pulled Wan Chaoyang into the corridor.

"Here are you..." Wan Chaoyang raised his hand tremblingly, and stretched out the bag in front of Xue Mu. Xue Mu opened it suspiciously, but it was a cream cake the size of a palm.

"Happy birthday..." Wan Chaoyang sniffed.

"You just gave me this?" Xue Mu was a little dumbfounded.

Wan Chaoyang raised his hand and rubbed his nose, and said, "It's to tell you that your mobile phone has been shut down for arrears, and I'll buy you a cake by the way."

"Ah..." Xue Mu suddenly realized, no wonder Wan Chaoyang didn't reply again, it turned out that he couldn't receive text messages because of arrears of bills—it's all because there is no Internet in this era, and the arrears will be sent as soon as you send a text message. "When you found out that I was in arrears, you came all the way to tell me specifically? Shouldn't you just recharge it for me?"

Wan Chaoyang was stunned when he heard the words, not knowing how to answer the words. For them at this age, a 51 recharge card is really not a small sum.

Seeing Wan Chaoyang's embarrassed expression, Xue Mu couldn't help laughing again, pushed his shoulder and said, "I'm just kidding, hurry up and go upstairs."

"It was your parents who went out with you just now?" The two entered the room, Wan Chaoyang quickly ran to the front of the radiator, and asked while drying his hands.

"Did you see it?" Xue Mu asked back.

"I happened to be downstairs at your house, so I quickly hid in the carport." Wan Chaoyang replied.

Xue Mu couldn't help laughing "puchi": "What are you hiding? It's as if we are in love with each other and afraid of being caught."

Hearing this, Wan Chaoyang's face felt hot, and he quickly covered his face with his hands to cover it up, then changed the subject and said, "How did you celebrate your birthday? Are you at home alone?"

Xue Mu smiled and said, "What's your birthday, why don't you go to McDonald's tonight."

"It's over?"

"Then go shopping? My mother told me to pick out a gift. I don't want anything, but I can cut my hair when I go shopping. It's going to be the first month and I can't cut it." Xue Mu said while sitting Go to the sofa, "Come, come, eat cake."

After Wan Chaoyang warmed up, he rubbed his hands and walked to the sofa to sit down. Seeing instant noodles in the bag, he asked, "You cook instant noodles for your birthday?"

"My mother and the others may not come back at noon, and I'm too lazy to go downstairs again, so I just cook noodles. Shouldn't I eat noodles on my birthday?" Xue Mu cut a piece with a small fork and put it in his mouth. His mouth was full of cheap food. The taste of the cream was incomparable to the dessert that Chang and Zheng Daqian ate ten years later, but he still put on a delicious expression, cut off a large piece and brought it to Wan Chaoyang's mouth.

Wan Chaoyang quickly opened his mouth to catch it, and said vaguely while eating: "Then you can't eat instant noodles..." As he spoke, he looked up and saw the quilt in the bedroom that hadn't been folded yet, recalled what happened last time, and smiled knowingly, Turning to look at Xue Mu, he said, "Didn't you do anything bad again yesterday?"

Xue Mu took another bite of the cake and rolled his eyes: "Childish." He picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, put his feet on the coffee table, leaned back in all directions, and hummed a few times comfortably.

Wan Chaoyang giggled a few times, turned his head to look at Xue Mu's comfortable expression, hesitated for a moment, and moved back cautiously, leaning on the sofa next to Xue Mu, intentionally or unintentionally placing his body with him. stuck together tightly.

The two watched "Kung Fu" being broadcast on the movie channel, and laughed silly together. At this moment, in a teahouse not far from the community, Xue Feng and his wife were discussing with Li Xiaomei and the grade group leader how to save the children who were suffering. Xue Mu who was led by Wan Chaoyang.

No.19 questions flooded my eyes like white snow

Wan Chaoyang stayed at Xue Mu's house for almost two hours, and it was almost twelve o'clock, because he was worried that Xue Mu's parents would come back at any time, he became more and more restless.

"A thorn growing under the butt?" Xue Mu couldn't help complaining when he noticed Wan Chaoyang's state of being on pins and needles.

"Your parents...don't come back at noon or what?" Wan Chaoyang asked back.

"Come back, it might be late, I don't know if you're coming back after dinner—why are you so afraid of my parents?" Xue Mu asked with a smile.

"Who's scared?" Wan Chaoyang said and stood up, "I'm leaving."

"Let's go now?" Xue Mu looked at the time, "Shall I cook two more bags of instant noodles and eat them together?"

Wan Zhaoyang was a little hesitant when he heard this, tangled for a while, and gritted his teeth: "Next time, anyway, the winter vacation is long, when there is no one in your house."

Xue Mu smiled: "My mother is a teacher, and she is also on winter vacation."

Wan Chaoyang was stunned, pondered for a moment, waved his hand and said, "Next time, let's do it next time."

"Then what do you have for lunch? Are you going home?" Xue Mu asked.

"Don't worry about it." Wan Zhaoyang walked to the entrance while changing some clothes while saying that, Xue Mu shook his head with a smile, and was about to step forward to help him open the door, when suddenly he heard the door lock ringing, Wan Chaoyang subconsciously He took two steps back again and again, and when the door opened, it was Xue Feng and He Donglan who came back.

"Hey? So fast, didn't you mean to come back later?" Xue Mu moved aside, gestured to Wan Chaoyang and said, "This is Chaoyang, Wan Chaoyang, I told you two. Chaoyang, my dad mom."

"Uncle and aunt..." Wan Chaoyang was very nervous and greeted with guilt.

Both Xue Feng and He Donglan didn't expect to see the culprit who brought Xue Mu down so soon, they were a little stunned for a moment, but He Donglan quickly reacted, and said kindly: "Oh, Chaoyang, why are you leaving now? Let's go after eating."

"Yes, yes." Xue Feng also came back to his senses, and entered the room together with He Donglan, "It just so happens that today is Xue Mu's birthday, after dinner, play for a while, don't worry."

"No need, no need," Wan Chaoyang waved his hands awkwardly, "That...my dad is still waiting for me at home."

"Or don't leave," Xue Mu also turned to look at Wan Chaoyang, "You're welcome."

Wan Chaoyang shook his head again and again: "It's really unnecessary..."

Xue Mu looked at Wan Chaoyang's face, but he really didn't want to stay, thinking maybe all middle school students are so shy and afraid to face their classmates' parents?So I had no choice but to say to Xue Feng and He Donglan: "Come on, if he wants to leave, don't keep him."

Wan Chaoyang nodded frantically when he heard this, Xue Feng and He Donglan exchanged glances, and He Donglan said with a smile: "Okay, then come and play with Mu Mu later, Mu Mu, go and see him off."

"No, no, no." Wan Chaoyang hurriedly moved to the door, "Goodbye, uncle and aunt."

"Hey, wait a minute, I'll go down with you, just to buy a recharge card." After that, Xue Mu also took off his down jacket, and said while wearing it: "Mom, give me 50 yuan, My mobile phone has been shut down.”

Wan Chaoyang waited awkwardly for Xue Mu to finally get dressed, took the money, and closed the door before he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing his appearance, Xue Mu couldn't help laughing and said, "You still say you're not afraid of my parents? Look at your coward, and you still say 'goodbye, uncles and aunts~~~' Why don't you usually see you so cute? All day long Play tricks on me."

Wan Chaoyang blushed for a while when Xue Mu teased him, his mouth was tongue-tied for a long time, and he could only reply: "Get lost."

The two went downstairs, and as soon as they left the unit door, they saw snowflakes floating in front of them.

Wan Chaoyang pushed out the car from the shed, straddled it, patted the rear seat, and said, "I'll take you a piece."

"Take a hair!" Xue Mu laughed, "It's just two steps, you can go, and the road will be slippery when the snow is heavy, and you will fall again."

After hearing this, Wan Chaoyang stepped out of the car again, holding on to the handlebar and said, "Then I'll go out with you—so as not to slip."

"Whatever you love, do whatever you want." Xue Mu shrank his neck, turned his head and walked outside.

The two walked side by side for a while, snowflakes wet Xue Mu's glasses and hair, but the wind was not strong, and it was not as cold as before. He turned his head to look at Wan Chaoyang, fine snow particles drifted past his eyes, and the glasses The water was shining all over his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Do you have any plans for the winter vacation?" Wan Chaoyang asked suddenly.

"No," Xue Mu replied, "It's only a month, and there is Spring Festival in the middle, so I'm probably at home."

"Then can I come out to play later?"

"It's hard to say," Xue Mu sniffed, "My mother is always at home, so she probably doesn't like going to Internet cafes all the time."

"It doesn't matter if you don't go to the Internet cafe," Wan Chaoyang said, "Play other things."

"Others?" Xue Mu was stunned for a moment, thinking what fun is there in this age? "What are you playing?"

"Well... besides, anyway...you can play other things."

"Then let's talk about what you want to play."

While talking, the two had already walked to the door of the supermarket.

"Go back, send a text message if you have something to do."

"Well, you check your balance frequently, don't turn around and shut down again. And it's winter vacation, you change your SMS package or something."

"I see, I see, why are you talking so much today?"

"Then I'm leaving, happy birthday."

"Yeah, come all the way to buy me a cake, I'll show you my heart." Saying that, Xue Mu pinched Wan Chaoyang's fingers.

"What do you mean?"

"Love you!"

"……nausea."

After buying the recharge card, Xue Mu quickened his pace and returned home. He shook the snow off his body when he entered the door, then slapped two handfuls of hair, and went back to the house to recharge the value.

"It's so troublesome... I forgot that charging money was so troublesome before."

The recharge was successful, and the phone rang wildly for a while. Except for Zheng Daqian's text message of blessing at zero o'clock, the rest were all from Wan Chaoyang.

──Talk to your dad don’t worry, just say that you occasionally perform abnormally, don’t push him like Xiaomei

──If you can't control your temper and quarrel with your father, just tell me, I'll come to you

──Why don't you make an appointment, I will go to you if you don't call me before what time, just in case

──Give me a word

──Asleep?

──It's twelve o'clock, happy birthday

──So many text messages can't wake you up?pig

──Have you turned off the lights, Xue Zhu?

──? ? ?

Xue Mu couldn't help laughing while looking at the text messages.

So naive, really naive, not like a high school student, but a primary school student!

Once Xue Mutou realized that he had missed so many lovely people and things around him during the time when he was studying hard, and he felt grateful for the blessing of fate again. Not everyone can have the opportunity.

After lunch, Xue Feng and He Donglan took a nap, and after getting up, they asked Xue Mu to change their clothes and went shopping together.

The small snow particles at noon have now turned into large expanses of snowflakes, which are spreading one after another, covering the sky and covering the sky, and both sides of the road are covered with a layer of white.

He Donglan asked Xue Mu to choose a gift, but Xue Mu really didn't want anything. If he wanted to, he would really like to spend the 5 yuan in advance to start investing, but he also knew that it was impossible .

Picking and picking, Xue Mu chose a scarf—because he also felt that the clothes of this era were very rustic, and the scarf as an ornament could barely catch his eyes.

After dinner, he ate McDonald's as promised. After the meal, Xue Mu went to have his hair cut again. He deliberately asked for his hairstyle ten years later, but he still couldn't get the effect he wanted.

When I got home, the snow in the neighborhood was as thick as the soles of my shoes, He Donglan frowned slightly and said, "It's snowing so heavily, can we still go tomorrow?"

"It's okay." Xue Feng replied.

"Where are you going?" Xue Mu turned his head and asked, then thought for a while and said, "Didn't Xiaomei have a home visit tomorrow, and you two are going out?"

Xue Feng and He Donglan looked at each other and said in a low voice, "Let's talk upstairs."

Xue Mu felt strange, went upstairs all the way, just changed his clothes, Xue Feng said: "Go to bed early tonight, and get up early tomorrow."

"Me?" Xue Mu was a little surprised.

He Donglan changed her shoes, turned around and went back to the bedroom.

"Why go?" Xue Mu asked suspiciously, "Didn't Xiaomei want to come?"

"We met Teacher Xiaomei and Teacher Cao this morning," Xue Feng said.

Xue Mu was stunned, thinking of his various performances since his rebirth. He was not there, and he didn't know how he was exaggerated by Li Xiaomei and the grade leader.

"Uh... so?"

"Tomorrow, I will take you to the Sixth Hospital of Beijing Medical University."

"what?"

"See a psychiatrist."

Xue Mu's heart sank, he didn't expect Xue Feng to make such a decision.

"You don't need to be stressed," Xue Feng lit a cigarette, "The spirit, the mind, is the same as the body, there will be minor illnesses such as colds and fevers, let's go to the hospital and treat them as you like, the same, Just be cured."

Xue Mu sat weakly opposite Xue Feng, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Do you think I'm crazy?"

"No, no," Xue Feng shook his head again and again, "Didn't I say that it's normal to be sick, don't think that if you are mentally ill, you are a lunatic or shameful or something, let's treat it normally."

Xue Mu took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, and said, "What if the doctor says I'm seriously ill and need to be admitted to a mental hospital?"

Xue Feng twitched his Adam's apple: "Then stay here, and leave the hospital when it's cured, it's no big deal."

For some reason, the three words "Yang Yongxin" suddenly appeared in Xue Mu's mind. He tried to calm himself down and said, "Then what if the doctor says I'm not sick? Is there nothing wrong?"

Xue Feng flicked the cigarette ash, "Then go home, let's talk about it, what do you think, why did you pass the exam like this, is it really because of Wan Chaoyang? There is one and a half years left in high school, what do you really want? But, do you still want to go to school? If there is nothing wrong with us and you are healthy, your mother and I can do whatever you want. If you don’t have a degree, you can dig coal at worst, and you won’t die of starvation.”

Xue Mu knew that Xue Feng was getting a little angry when he said the last words, but this is not the time to be entangled in these things, he restrained himself, nodded, got up and said: "Okay, then I'll go to bed first, call me tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Xue Mu walked to the door, suddenly smiled again, turned his head and said, "Thank you for letting me spend this birthday in a down-to-earth way before telling me."

The bedroom door was closed, Xue Feng extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, sighed deeply, and sank deeply into the sofa.

No. 20 question patients have something to say, who wants to listen

How can you prove that you are not mentally ill if you are locked up in a mental hospital?

Xue Mu never thought that this kind of absurd thing would actually happen to him—but if rebirth is even possible, then it wouldn't be so shocking to be regarded as mentally ill.

But how to face the doctor, Xue Mu still couldn't make up his mind.It is impossible to tell the doctor about rebirth, so how to explain the sudden change of my personality and these amazing feats?

Xue Mu wrapped the down jacket around his body, leaned his head on the car window in distress, and the constantly trembling car window made his scalp tingle while the car was moving.

The snow fell again in the middle of the night yesterday, but since it started to fall during the day, there was no snow or ice on the road. Although the bus drove a bit slower, it was not too congested.

Jingxi is an outer suburb of Beijing. It takes four to five or 10 minutes to drive into the urban area, and at least an hour and a half by bus. When entering the urban area, you have to reverse the car and transfer to the subway, and it is snowing again. Xue Murao It was just after five o'clock when Xue Feng called him up, and it was almost ten o'clock when he rushed to the hospital.

The hospital was crowded with people. Fortunately, Xue Feng had entrusted someone to help him in advance. After waiting for a while, the triage desk called him to see a doctor.

The person who saw Xue Mu was a female doctor in her 50s. One side of the mask hung on the ear, and the other side hung down naturally, revealing a very beautiful jawline. He looked like he was in his early thirties.

"What's the matter, child?" The doctor looked at Xue Mu with a gentle smile on his face, which made Xue Mu startled.

"This child's behavior is not normal recently..." Xue Feng frowned slightly, explaining Xue Mu's "illness" to the doctor one by one.

The doctor smiled and nodded lightly, and when Xue Feng finally finished speaking, he smiled lightly and said, "Okay, you go out first, I will talk to the child alone."

"Success, success." Xue Feng got up quickly and closed the door outside.

Xue Mu took a deep breath, pulled himself together and prepared to fight the doctor.

"Did you come back from time travel?" The doctor smiled softly.

Xue Mu looked at her kind smile, but his eyes were full of scrutiny of the delusional patient. He sighed secretly in his heart, shook his head, and said, "No, that's my nonsense."

The doctor's smile paused for a second, then smiled again: "Can you tell me more about the time and place of the earthquake you mentioned?"

"I don't remember." Xue Mu said lightly, "I just made it up."

"Just made it up?" The doctor scribbled two strokes on the medical record with the tip of his pen, "Then if there is no earthquake at the time you said, how can you explain it?"

"I won't explain much." Xue Mu lowered his gaze, "Anyway, I'm just fooling them, I just don't want to learn, I can fool as long as I can, and then I'll think of other ways."

The doctor rolled his eyes and said, "Then why don't you tell your parents the truth, and still want to see a psychiatrist?"

Xue Mu shrugged: "My dad thinks I'm crazy, if I don't come to prove it, what can I do?"

The doctor smiled softly when he heard the words, was silent for a moment, and asked again: "Then why don't you want to study?"

"It doesn't make any sense," Xue Mu said with a wry smile, "study is for the exam, for the college entrance examination to get into a good university, and after that, to find a good job, and then hang around for decades until you die. If you don't study, you'll hang around for decades. , and not necessarily which one is better, so why bother to learn?"

The doctor nodded, took notes in the medical records for a while, raised his eyes and asked, "When did you come up with this idea? I heard from your father that you have always loved studying before."

Just as Xue Mu was about to answer, he suddenly realized that he might be diagnosed with depression or something, so he thought for a while and said: "Maybe it's because I'm old, I like to think wildly, thinking about the meaning of life and so on. There's no need to think about these things, now that I've grown up a bit, I can't figure out the result after thinking about it, so I'm a little negative."

"But you always go to Internet cafes, but you are not negative at all?"

Xue Mu opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Yeah, I only went to play because I felt that studying was meaningless—in the end, I just didn't want to study, but I didn't want to drop out of school either, I just wanted to... play around. "

The doctor stared into Xue Mu's eyes for a long time, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if he could cut open his mind.

Although Xue Mu was guilty, he still tried his best to look back calmly. He was worried that the doctor would see that he was deliberately playing a cover, but he was not afraid of being seen through for his tricks, after all, he was really not mentally ill.

"About the classmate who took you to the Internet cafe together," the doctor said suddenly, "how do you feel about him?"

"How does it feel?" Xue Mu was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously replied: "I feel that he... is quite cute...?"

"Cute?" The doctor smiled, "How cute?"

Xue Mu scratched his head, recalled Wan Chaoyang's appearance, and unconsciously showed a smile on his face: "It's just...very childish, very middle school, but also very simple and sincere."

"Middle...two?"

"Oh, how do you explain this word... Anyway, it's...childish, right? It's similar to that feeling... just like a child is very cute!" Xue Mu scratched his ears and cheeks, not knowing how to describe it.

"Then do you feel this way about other students? You think it's cute?" the doctor asked again.

"Others..." Xue Mu thought for a while, "There is also my Fa Xiaoer, who is also quite cute. The others are not so cute. They are all boring and good students, very similar to me before."

The doctor nodded, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Did you go to the Internet cafe with him because you thought he was cute?"

"Uh...not all of them," Xue Mu thought for a while, and said, "I think...online games are not just a cancer in society, but from a long-term perspective, I believe that online games will develop into an industry in the future. Then I hope to be able to get in touch with this industry as soon as possible so that I can get more benefits in the future. Chaoyang got in touch earlier than me, and he is very good at this field, so I am preparing for the future together with him— —You don't think I'm out of my mind when I say that?"

"Of course not." The doctor smiled, wrote two more entries in the notebook, and looked up, "So your idea is that compared with learning and games, the latter is where you entrust your future, and you are more willing to spend time. on it, right?"

"Well... almost, but I can't rely on myself. I still need Chaoyang. He will be more adaptable to this industry in the future. My plan is to assist him, such as agents, assistants, and behind-the-scenes promoters."

"That is to say, you are pinning your future on the game and this classmate?"

"Hiss—" Xue Mu scratched his head, "That's what it means, but why is it so awkward to listen to..."

"Okay, I see, you can tell your father to come in, and then you wait outside for a while."

"Oh...thank you..." Xue Mu got up hesitantly, walked to the door, then turned around and asked, "Do you think I have mental problems?"

The doctor looked at Xue Mu and smiled, "It depends on how you define 'problem'. In my opinion, you are still in a relatively healthy state."

Xue Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and thanked him again