lost narrative poem

Chapter 895 The Day After Talk

Ka, Ka...

Mr. Hiratsuka's shoes left crisp footsteps on the waxed floor, and the sound echoed in the empty corridors of the building, making the building unusually quiet.

If it is in an uninhabited campus in the dead of night, it might be another example of the inconceivable campus ××.

Xia Ran leisurely led the way in front of Hiratsuka Jing, turned her head to look in the direction of the sports field not far away, and saw many students in sportswear sweating, running in and out, the temperature in March is more pleasant , neither cold nor hot, it is more suitable.

"Wait, you, you really know that society? Do you know where I'm going to take you?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka's voice sounded, and he asked in a somewhat perplexed manner.

Probably because of the uncharacteristic behavior of the person behind her, she couldn't help but feel a little confused for a while, and after following him out in a daze, she realized that something was not quite right.Looking at the back of the person who was leading the way, she felt that the role was a bit misplaced.

Shouldn't it be that this guy is very resistant, and I am very strong and must pull him over, and pull him many times in the process?
Why did this guy refuse to move before, but now he is walking faster than himself?

Although this seems to be a good thing, at least without spending more words and efforts by Shizuka Hiratsuka, the actual development is completely different from the expected situation, and it still makes the conscientious female teacher who wants to be a caring big sister feel a little bit A subtle sense of loss.

"I know, I know everything."

Xia Ran replied calmly, without turning her head, she was still looking around.

It seems that for him, this familiar school is full of novelty and fun of exploration, but Hiratsuka-sensei behind him can't attract his attention...Kai Jing is indeed cute, but can cuteness be eaten as food? ?

"But how is this possible?"

Hiratsuka Jing exhaled forcefully, rubbed the center of her brows in a puzzled way, then quickly stepped forward a few steps, passed Xia Ran in front, turned her head and carefully looked at the latter's face and expression, and carefully distinguished his Every subtle change in eyes.

"I thought you were not interested in other things in the school at all. You should be the kind who didn't make a sound until you graduated. You don't know what the school looks like except for the teaching building."

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Xia Ran's eyes were slightly erratic, how should I put it, is Mr. Hiratsuka's words too rude, or too sensitive?

To be honest, the teacher's eyes are actually quite vicious, and what he said is indeed correct. If there are no accidents, maybe he really has such a life trajectory...

But who would have thought that the "variables" that caused the endless collapse of the infinite narrative echelon were caused by the confrontation games of those extremely boring guys who tore apart the diversity.

The aftermath that just brushed gently, just like the ripples on the water surface blown by the breeze, completely broke the nested array of infinite layers of narrative layers, making the originally stable boundary line completely messed up, reality and illusion, history and history. Legend, Chaos and Order...

So that countless world lines are affected.

Every fourth wall that is broken means that someone may just be spilled and fall into another layer of narrative.

Dreams are the continuation of reality, reality is the end of dreams, everything is confused, the residents of the real world can enter the stories of the past, and the myths and history of the past are no longer a pure Akasha record for the people of later generations... …

This created extreme chaos, but also brought many opportunities——

Among other things, to take the simplest example, what does it mean when a mortal falls into another narrative layer?

A whole vivid world was once just a narrative in my eyes, maybe a story, maybe a piece of history, maybe a legend... This means that mortals who have encountered all these, when their life forms are most humble, Already invisibly possess the characteristics of relative "upper narrative".

—more like a myth than any mythical life before.

There is no possibility for a pool of stagnant water to be born, and the primordial soup is also because the tide of the moon affects the rise and fall of the ocean, and the constant collisions promote the communication of all things, and the miracle of life bursts out.

Xia Ran was the victim of this accident...and of course the beneficiary.

He coughed lightly, raised his fist and put it near his mouth: "How is it possible, teacher, you must have misunderstood me..."

"Come on, what misunderstanding can there be? You guy, you don't necessarily come to class for a week in a whole semester, and the time you spend in school doesn't add up to three days!"

Shizuka Hiratsuka waved her hand——

"Are you going to tell me that you are already fully familiar with and understand the school environment under such circumstances?"

"...Isn't it?" Xia Ran asked suspiciously.

He felt completely fine.

"It's your size, do you think I'll believe it?"

Hiratsuka-sensei put on a straight face: "Don't think about running away today, I'm not talking about you, your physical condition hasn't improved, I think it's also because you don't exercise much, don't socialize with people, and don't see the sun all year round. "

Mood also affects health. A positive person and a pessimistic person suffer from the same symptoms. It is possible that one is getting better and the other is getting worse. This is not without reason. of.

This guy's situation is always repeated like this, probably there is some reason for this, after all, it's either in a place like a hospital where people feel depressed, or squatting at home alone and getting moldy, unconsciously he is already depressed, really If you are not sick, you will have problems.

"It's not that you said me, so you were a ghost just now?"

Xia Ran twitched the corners of her mouth, and then sighed: "Speaking of which, Mr. Hiratsuka, I am actually very healthy, so you don't have to worry about it at all. Instead of thinking about these things, you might as well think about how to marry— —”

"Stop!"

Blue veins clearly emerged on Shizuka Hiratsuka's forehead, forming a clear cross visible to the naked eye. If it was in the animation, it might be possible to see the special effects of the rapid accumulation of the anger tank on the top of her head.

"Be careful with your words and deeds, don't you know what to say and what not to say!"

I was caught off guard and hit the pain point all of a sudden. Looking at the older female teacher who was about to be gone for a few years, she also felt quite frustrated. She waved her fist and pretended to be ferocious. Said in a vicious voice.

"If you were in good health, I wouldn't restrain myself now, okay?"

She almost threw a straight punch just now.

"I'm sorry..." Xia Ran apologized perfunctorily, saying that she didn't mean it, "I'm just outspoken, and I didn't think too much about it."

"Why does your apology sound like it makes people even more angry?" Hiratsuka-sensei said with a smirk, and there was a feeling of gnashing of teeth in his tone. Why did your blood pressure drop when you were talking to this person? up?
She took a few deep breaths, trying to calm herself down, but she still couldn't help but clenched her fists, looking up and down at Xia Ran's body, as if she was looking for a place to attack.

I really want to punch him in the face!But he was also afraid that this guy would fall down like this, and that he would have to be sent in by himself soon after leaving the hospital.

After repeated psychological counseling for herself several times, Hiratsuka-sensei calmed down and decided not to be as knowledgeable as this guy. She turned around and walked ahead to lead the way, and forced the topic back on track:

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to the club's activity room."

She looked at the stairs above. The fourth floor of the special building was already on this floor. While talking, she turned her head and glanced at someone behind her. She followed the instructions in a sincere tone, like an elder exhorting care Like the juniors:
"I actually know that students of your age hate the self-righteous good intentions of adults the most, but the teacher is also someone who has experienced it. I hope you can try to make changes, make more friends, and be more positive and cheerful. ..."

"Teacher, please don't talk to yourself, okay?" Xia Ran blinked, "I've said it all, I really don't need to worry about this, I'm not what I used to be, I'm more serious about school than you are now. Be familiar, okay, I know more people than you, don't always think that I have no friends..."

"Oh, just you?"

The female teacher seemed to have heard something funny, she shook her eyebrows and showed a subtle expression.

"What a rude look, what's wrong with me?"

"Ha, it's a big problem. Do you think I will believe this statement?"

"Why don't you believe it, Mr. Hiratsuka, haven't you already seen it? How do you think I know this place, and Kato-san just now..."

"Tch, who knows if you just happened to inquire about this society. Although this society is not public, it is not confidential."

The female teacher dismissed this and said with a contemptuous expression.

"And I just know the names of my classmates in the back seat. How persuasive is this? Even as a teacher, I don't think that because I can call out the names of the classmates in the class, we are all friends. Friends are not such a superficial relationship. It's a closer distance."

While saying this, she walked to the door of an empty classroom on this floor and stopped.

Then, she turned her head to look at Xia Ran, and said in a playful tone——

"Okay, stop struggling, we're all here."

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"..."

Hehehe, let's see, the child with this problem really fell silent, he has nothing to say... Finally, he hummed softly twice in a happy mood, Mr. Hiratsuka turned around, stretched out his hand to hold the doorknob, and pushed the doorknob away. door in.

A corner of the classroom was messily piled with desks and chairs. A girl with long black hair was quietly reading in the seat near the window.

"Yukishita-san, sorry for keeping you waiting..." Hiratsuka-sensei greeted with a smile.

"It's nothing, Hiratsuka-sensei, I didn't wait long." The girl put the bookmark into the book in her hand, raised her head, and replied calmly with a melodious voice like a stream.

"Huh?" Mr. Hiratsuka frowned strangely as if he had discovered some new land, "You didn't reiterate to me this time that you had to knock on the door before you came in, usually you don't always say that first ?"

"So teacher, you remember this..."

Yukinoshita Yukino raised her eyebrows, and then cast a dissatisfied look.

"Ahahaha, this, after all, even if I knocked on the door, you never answered." The female teacher said a little embarrassedly, then looked curiously at the tables and chairs around the girl, and asked, changing the subject: "By the way, did someone come to ask for help just now?"

"No." The girl answered concisely.

"Then why are these tables and chairs..." Shizuka Hiratsuka was a little puzzled, she remembered that it was not arranged like this before, and Yukinoshita was always here alone.But now, here is the general setting of the study group in the library.

The four tables were placed neatly together, the girl sat in the corner near the window as usual, and a corresponding chair was placed in the other three positions, indicating that they were indeed used as seats. existing.

But because it was so obvious, she felt that she couldn't understand it.

"Forget it..." Shaking his head, Shizuka stretched out his hand and pointed behind him, "As you can see, I brought someone here. This person wants to join the club. Let's get to know each other."

"That's it..." Yukinoshita Yukino nodded lightly, looked at someone's figure, and then raised the corner of her mouth slightly, "That's unnecessary, Hiratsuka-sensei, he is already a member of the club, you see ..."

She put the book aside, picked up an application on the table and praised Yang.

"Huh?" The female teacher's eyes widened.

When did this happen? !
impossible!This guy was a nominal ghost student last semester. This semester started not long ago, and he only came to school today. I immediately called him over. How could he have already joined this club!
Unbelievable, she took a step forward, took the form, Hiratsuka Shizuka quickly browsed it, and immediately discovered the clue——

The handwriting is very new and the date is today!

This means that maybe it was filled out just now... And since someone was called over just now, he has never left his sight, and there is no possibility of committing a crime, so that is to say...

Slightly squinting her eyes, Hiratsuka Shizuka's suspicious eyes fixed on Yukinoshita, and hesitantly asked, "You guys already know each other?"

"Teacher, you are too slow, isn't this obvious?" Xia Ran, who hadn't spoken just now, finally laughed out loud. He walked up to reach out and pull away the chair beside the girl, and sat down unceremoniously. On the top, a subtle evil taste appeared on his face.

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"No, you...you..." Feeling a bit confused, Hiratsuka-sensei wanted to say something but couldn't say it. She carefully distinguished the expression and eyes of the black, long, straight girl, and then confirmed it.

This air and sense of rapport—it seemed real!
But...but...

"When did you guys meet?" With great difficulty, Hiratsuka Shizuka finally cleared her mind, her eyes wandered back and forth between the two, and she hesitated to ask this question, but she still couldn't figure out what was going on between the two of them before. Opportunity to meet and mingle.

"It's "today". From the point of view of time, this is when we met "for the first time". "

Xia Ran restrained her smile and replied very honestly.

"what?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka raised her eyebrows, then looked at the girl with a plain face next to her, and then looked at the sense of distance between the two, and then her expression became more subtle: "It turns out that I just met today, and we can get along so well. To an extent..."

"Any questions?"

"I know the reason, is it possible to get engaged after a while?" Hiratsuka-sensei also seemed to admire this person's stupidity, and said with a soft breath.

"Huh? Teacher, how do you know?"

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"..."

"……Eh?!"

The older single female teacher was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that she saw the expression of the end of the world, and her eyes shook violently.

(End of this chapter)