Genius Fundamentals

【One】

The three-day holiday on New Year's Day begins on Friday.

When he was out of school, Li Hao’s face was saved, so that they should not play too crazy on New Year’s Day.

Everyone said "know", and when Li Wei left, he began to talk about where to go for a holiday.

Lin Zhaoxi is sorting out the New Year's Day work that has just been issued. There are several layers of papers on the table, and the average is three per class. It is fair.

She turned the test paper to the end and found that there was still a piece of paper with the title - "My Personal Goals for 20xx."

The first column is the serial number, the second column is the target, and the third column is the completion time.

When Li Wei sent this thing, he said that it was the school regulations, let them fill in their personal goals for next year, and don't have to hand in, but it is better to write.

Lin Xiangxi thinks about it. It is the tradition of their school to let everyone write the goal of next year before New Year's Day.

She also wrote in the strawberry world, specifically wrote what she can't think of for the time being, but she should be careful to keep it. If she returns to the strawberry world, she can look it up.

Thinking of this, she suddenly took out her school bag.

It seems that I also filled in this year's goal last year, and I put it in the middle of the bag and carefully collected it.

She opened the bag mezzanine according to the position in the memory, and she found a crumpled piece of paper.

After sweeping a glance, she quickly folded the paper, but Chen Zhu’s voice had already sounded: "Looking at a meteor shower with Tianming?"

Hey, just walked over with his bag.

Lin Zhaoxi patted Chen Zhu’s shoulder and quickly concealed: “Don’t finish this set of language exercises tomorrow? Too fast, just three days to finish.”

Chen Zhu: "..."

After that, she stuffed all the things on the table into her schoolbag and pulled it away.

——

On the New Year's Day holiday, Laolin's tutoring classes kept going. They had to cross the street at night and ran to the Red Star Welfare Institute for class.

Hanamaki and Lu Zhihao are going to attend the New Year's party, and it is very rare for Lin to eve, and he walks alone on the streets of the New Year.

Beside the road is the traffic that rushes home, forming a bright long light at night, and the sidewalk is very peaceful.

Lin Zhaoxi looked at the reflection of her and her, and they did not walk very close, keeping the appropriate distance between friends.

Probably the surrounding is too quiet, she suddenly remembered that before the junior high school, their class girls often got together gossip: telling which girl to go to the teacher's office together, or with which girl to discuss the topic...

So if it is now in the strawberry world, she must have become the heroine of the gossip.

But switched to the cheese world?

It seems that she has not cared about these problems for a long time...

When people are old, is this the case?

Lin Chaoxi was shocked for a moment, looked up and looked at it.

On the deep winter night, he wore a gray cashmere scarf and a very simple down jacket and sweatpants. In the shadow outside the streetlight, his side profile was clean and soft, and his eyebrows were very handsome and handsome.

Lin Chaoxi touched the chest: the girl is still there, okay...

Follow her line of sight, and look at it with a question.

Lin Chaoxi's face was red, and he casually made a cover: "What goals do you have next year?"

I seriously thought about it and replied: "Get into high school."

"..." The silence of the fans was a while, and Lin was only able to speak with difficulty. "Can you talk a little less pragmatic?"

“How do you count ‘no pragmatic’?”

"For example, which star concert do you want to see?"

"f4?"

"You actually liked f4" Lin was shocked, and then her face suddenly burst red.

F4...

Come with you to see the meteor shower...

Meteor shower...

After a long period of time, almost all of them went into the welfare home, and she heard that she used her pretentious voice to ask: "Have you heard that?"

"I heard."

"That's all... I used to be less."

"Yes, me too."

Me too...less, nothing more...

Lin Chaoxi went to the door of the Red Star Welfare Institute with tears.

My classmate, you don’t seem to be like this in the strawberry world?

Probably looking at her face desperately, he finally changed his mind with a big compassion.

"What about you?" he asked.

What are your goals for next year?

They walked through the courtyard, not far away, the classroom lights brightly, and the class was noisy.

Lao Lin stood in front of the podium and smiled. He didn't know what to say to the students.

Lin Chaoxi suddenly found out that she could not tell the goal of next year.

After all, this time and space next year is completely different from this time and space.

Next year, she hopes that Lao Lin will be spared from the car accident.

And there next year...

She looked up at the boy's sorrow, and I hope to catch up with your step and get into the major of the school you have attended.

But at that time, you must have left early and will not know about it.

【two】

Lin Zhaoxi was somewhat depressed by the brains of his own brain.

After finishing the class, Lao Lin let everyone stay for a while.

"Happy New Year, send a small gift to everyone." Lao Lin said.

"The teacher has a lot of homework in our school. I beg you not to arrange other abnormal homework!" The students exclaimed.

Lao Lin brows one thing: "Who are you taking the teacher?"

"You have collapsed this year's Spring Festival New Year's Eve!"

Their voices did not fall, and the chef at the entrance of the welfare hospital came to a large iron basin. Lao Lin took it and placed it on the first row of tables.

The whole class fell into a silent time of one minute...

After a while, the resilience students barely opened their mouths.

"Teacher, or do you still arrange homework?"

"This is too cold."

Lin Zhaoxi looked at the things in the iron basin, and the mood was very complicated.

Because it is not a pot of test papers, but a pot of freshly cooked eggs, the eggshells are yellow and yellow, shining under the light.

"I wish everyone 'round egg' happy, what's the problem?" Lao Lin asked.

The whole class is silent, and it is difficult for children to explain to the middle-aged and older people the question of "how much is your stalk."

"No...no problem." Hana took the lead.

Lao Lin showed his appreciation: "The one who comes over takes one."

It’s too cold outside, and it’s really a bit hungry.

Everyone took the eggs and didn't want to take them away. They started to lick the eggs against the table. The doors and windows in the class were closed, and the classroom was filled with a strong egg smell.

Lin Zhaoxi did not pass, Lu Zhihao brought her back.

She looked up and said thank you, just to see the clock on the top of Lao Lin.

The time is less than 8 o'clock in the evening. The second hand in the dial is walking. Lao Lin smiles under the clock and is very satisfied with the scene where the children are eating eggs.

On the last New Year's Day, Lao Lin did not open a tutorial class. They went out for a walk after a meal. She didn't remember the specific time of the milk cat Internet cafe.

And this time...

It’s hard to tell the feelings of the time, but Lin’s heartbeat suddenly accelerated two shots.

Outside the window, there was a whistling sound of the car. Some people were watching TV. Some people walked through the dark and dark streets. Now it is the advertising time before the opening of the TV party. The family in the ad gathered around the table and toasted and praised the wine tonight.

Lin Zhaoxi feels that he should not hear these sounds, but those sounds that are constantly ringing, like countless tiny moments constantly overlapping, they really happen in this world, happening in every world...

At that moment, she suddenly discovered that there have been thousands of differences in the world of parallel worlds, and even the growth of people has changed accordingly. She never doubted whether the future car accident of Laolin would really happen, just as she never thought carefully. If the fire in the milk cat Internet cafe will happen as expected.

Is the milk cat Internet cafe really going to be a fire? If so, can her words change the established facts?

Lin suddenly became nervous and felt that he had to take a look.

She put the egg in her pocket, packed her bag and went to the old forest: "Mr. Lin."

Lao Lin responded quickly: "What are you doing, staying up late so late?"

"But I am hungry."

"But you are fat."

Lin Zhaoxi: "..."

"I don't care if I have to eat Chen Jixiao's fried meat!" She didn't talk nonsense with Lao Lin, and took people out.

——

Stepping out of the Red Star Welfare Institute, the surrounding area suddenly calmed down.

Lin Chaoxi wrapped the scarf tighter and took a breath.

In the alleys, the windows of the people on both sides reveal a shimmer, and occasionally they can hear the voice of the residents and the sound of the TV.

She was still inexplicably embarrassed, but she could walk alongside Lao Lin and she calmed down.

It is not far from the milk cat Internet cafe. It is a small park through this street. After passing the park is the alley where the milk cat Internet cafe is located. Chen Jixiao fried meat is at the other end of the alley. This is her noisy to go to eat the nightingale. s reason.

It is also less than 10 minutes walk, and the surroundings are really quiet, there is no sound of the fire truck whistling.

Maybe the boss is really careful, there is no fire in the Internet cafe, she can make a happy meal when she is sure.

Lin Chaoxi hooked the old forest and kept going forward.

Many times later, she recalled her mentality at that time.

In fact, if a person has a mentality that it will not happen, then she is actually in the midst of it, already knowing the result.

【three】

The milk cat Internet cafe was still burned.

And in the memory, she walked with Lao Lin after dinner, heard the noise of the noisy, and then hang around and the situation is completely different.

There is a dark black street in front of you.

There was no lively fire truck at the street, there was no crowd at the time, and everything was as quiet as a black hole.

Lin Chaoxi took the old forest and kept going inward. The surrounding area was very cold. She even thought that the thinking seemed to freeze. Only the body of the Internet cafe burned in the darkness, as if it could swallow all the behemoths.

If there were no water stains on the ground, she even suspected that her memory was in disorder.

Why is this happening?

Is she late?

At this moment, in the dark and cold night, I don’t know where the New Year’s party host’s excitement shouted: “Let’s ask the Asian group – f4.”

In the midst of it, like someone is answering her question.

The picture in memory suddenly flashed, with a gray background and dull sound lines, but it was as clear as a tentacle.

That was the last time she stepped into the fire scene.

Firefighters, police, onlookers, the owner of the milk cat Internet cafe is crying...

In the street shop, the old man is watching the New Year's party, the host's "Below, let us have the Asian Day Mission - f4, sing "Meteor Rain" for us..."

Lin wakes up, she heard the exact same words when she walked into the street.

She was not late, and this time is exactly the same as the time she came to see the fire last time.

There is only something that has been changed.

Think of it here.

Suddenly there was a glare in front of her eyes. She blocked her eyes with her hands. After a while, she barely opened her mouth and realized that someone was wearing a flashlight and illuminating them.

The owner of the milk cat Internet cafe is standing not far from her. The middle-aged man looked at her, some woody, and looked old for many years.

Lin Chaoxi stepped on a large beach of water stains and walked over to him: "The boss..."

The boss's face is deep and wrinkled: "The person caught, just a few primary school students, blame me for not listening to you. Think about it is my problem, greedy money... let them know that I can go online here."

The more he said, the more sad Lin will be.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of buildings and electrical appliances. Her nose and eyes were sore, and she couldn't even bear to see the horrors of Internet cafes.

She also wants to ask how the Internet cafe will still be like this, but she can't say anything.

Lao Lin also reacted and asked her: "What happened?"

Lin Xia lowered her head, she was thinking, if she carefully reminded the boss, and even work harder, will things be different?

At this moment, the boss patted her shoulder and said: "Nothing, people are still, things are always..."

Lin Xixi stunned.

In the moment when the rough hands touched her, she instantly perceive something called "rules."

It is still a blackened Internet cafe, full of water stains, and someone at the scene of the fire to carry out the final inspection...

She moved her eyes to the left, and there was a waste collection station on the right side of the milk cat Internet cafe. Because of the fire spread, the waste collection station was completely burned, leaving only the metal frame of the recycled product standing in the dark night, letting the night wind whizzing past. Frightened.

The previous time, the fire only burned the Internet cafe, the waste purchase station was completely unaffected, and the fire was not so fierce now.

Earlier fires, more bad events...

Without any warning or reminder, Lin was greeted with a drop of cold water to the forehead. She suddenly understood that it was just a warning that all minor changes were made.

- As an outsider, she is forbidden to disclose information about the future to anyone in the world.

She can't tell the boss that someone will burn your internet cafe in the New Year's Eve, and can't tell anyone who has the lottery number. She can even buy the lottery ticket herself, but she doesn't reveal it.

In other words, she thought that the most secure solution to the old forest car accident would be of no use. She could not remind him before the old forest car accident.

Because things will only get worse.

The author has something to say: The next chapter... More time outside the forest, and when he was in the middle of the early days. 2k novel reading network