Chapter 23
"I seem to be dreaming." Suning didn't pursue Yang Zi's night attack anymore, because he was used to it. Suning said what he had dreamed, and Yang Zi fell silent, saying nothing.

But Suning didn't notice the change in Yang Zi's face, but said with a smile: "How is this possible, I have never had the impression."

"These are all true."

Suning looked at Yang Zi with wide eyes, "There's no way I wouldn't be impressed by such a big thing."

"Because you lost your memory. To be precise, it was a selective amnesia caused by a concussion. You don't remember anything about the kidnapping."

"Why didn't I hear you say that?"

"Because it's unnecessary, isn't it good to forget about these things?"

"Can you tell me what happened next?"

"Do you want to hear it?"

Suning nodded, Yang Zi'an lay quietly in Suning's arms, with his hands around his waist, this time Suning did not shake off Yang Zi.

"The thin man saw you knocked unconscious by the kick, so he let you go and walked towards me. I was so scared that I didn't dare to move at all.

The thin man grabbed my hair and tried to tear my clothes off. I cried very sadly, but I didn't dare to resist.

But for some reason, you woke up suddenly, rushed over, knocked the thin man out, and then the thin man kept hitting you on the head.

Fortunately, the thin man was killed by the sniper within a few hits.

After that, when I woke up again, I was in the hospital. At that time, after my brother and I knew that you had lost your memory, we decided not to tell you. After all, it is better not to have this kind of memory. "

Yang Zi thought to himself, it is also because of that experience that I like you so much, because without your desperate protection, this Yang Zi who made you dislike him would have passed away long ago.

"Really?" Suning smiled, and didn't speak any more. Yang Zi shrank back and was about to get out of bed. After all, it would be embarrassing to be caught in a night raid. At worst, get up early in the morning and come back early to attack again.

"Where are you going?"

Yang Zi looked at Suning doubtfully, and Suning touched her head and said, "It's quite late, just sleep here. You're used to it anyway, but don't do anything unnecessary."

Yang Zi was overjoyed, this was the first time she slept with Suning in an open and honest manner!

Yang Zi happily threw herself at Suning, ready to kiss her to express her happiness.

It's a pity... Suning slapped Yang Zi on the face, "Sleep well, or I will go back to your room. We have classes tomorrow."

"Oh." Yang Zi retracted her head resentfully, squeezed her body towards Suning's side, and then directly hugged one of Suning's arms.

"It's a good idea."

"whee."

"What are you laughing at? Is it that funny?"

"whee."

"Forget it, sleep, don't mess around."

"whee."

……

"It's finally a holiday." Yang Wenhao stretched and shouted.

"It's like how tired you are this week." Suning gave Yang Wenhao a blank look, and then started to pack his things and prepare to go home.

The holiday starts after the second period of get out of class on Friday afternoon, so I can go home early today.

"Why aren't you tired? The nine teachers all came to talk to me alone! As for it? Didn't I just get [-] points in the test? I'm a sports student. Isn't it great to be able to take so many tests?"

"They see that you still have room for improvement, and think that your IQ can still be improved, otherwise you think those teachers are too busy to talk to you."

"You talk sarcasticly. If I can be like you and be the first in the class, I will be called to talk, and I will feel comfortable."

"Brother, if you can't do it with your IQ, just give up." Yang Zi teased from the side.

"It's enough for the two of you to be a husband and wife." Yang Wenhao snorted coldly, and ignored Yang Wenhao.

Suning shook his head. Since that day, after listening to Yang Zi's narration, Suning successfully triggered the fusion condition and restored the memory that Suning had forgotten before.

Influenced by the deepest memory of Suning from the previous life, Suning has also changed a lot. Generally speaking, he treats Yang Zi better and has a more cheerful personality.

Suning does not reject this kind of change, and really regards being a star and a literary giant as his dream, and this dream also fills up Suning's empty heart.

In this world, I, Suning, are here.

But... a clever woman can't cook without rice, no matter how much Suning has a dream, his own level is there, and he really can't do anything except study.

So Suning's eyes are on the system. I don't have the ability, but I have the system.

However, before that, Suning has to open the system mall first.

Suning also asked the system what was the fastest way for him to open the system mall. The system was vague and just reminded Suning that the condition was very simple and he needed to discover it by himself.

So, after a few days, Suning still got nothing.

"Brother Ning, the Sichuan Provincial Poetry Contest will be held in the Cultural Palace the day after tomorrow. Everyone can participate, and the top three can also participate in the National Poetry Contest. I want to play." Yang Zi said, pulling Suning's arm.

"Can you write poetry?" Suning looked at Yang Zi and asked.

"No, but for the provincial poetry competition, the preliminaries and knockout rounds are all about reciting poems. After the knockout rounds, there will be 20 people left. That's the original competition. I just need to pass the knockout rounds."

"It's interesting, when will you sign up?"

"Hey, I have already reported the names of both of us online."

"I'm going too." Yang Wenhao said hastily.

"What are you doing? Looking for abuse." Yang Zi rolled her eyes at Yang Wenhao.

"Why can't I do it? I can remember all the classical Chinese poems in junior high school. You can do it. Why can't I do it?"

"But the problem is, this competition is not just a junior high school text. Do you know "Yunyouji"? Can you memorize the passage about Xuzi's sleepwalking in the sky and describing the ends of the earth?"

"...What is that?" Yang Wenhao looked confused.

"So, you don't even know the text of the third year of high school, so how do you go to the competition?" Yang Zi spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Then you don't know?" Yang Wenhao said dissatisfied.

"Hmph, sorry, I really know that at least I can remember most of the classical Chinese in high school, better than you."

When Yang Zi and Yang Wenhao were fighting each other, Suning suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Poetry competitions, original poems... There are many famous poems in the previous life, but this world doesn't exist at all. Although I don't remember much, I still know a few lines of many well-known poems that are well-known to everyone.

Suning did what he said, took out a blank sheet of paper, thought for a while, and chose a song.

"Wing Goose."

"Goose, goose, goose, singing to the sky.

The white hair floats on the green water, and the anthurium pulls the clear waves. "

 Thanks for saying goodbye to the old days for rewarding 588 book coins.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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