Time Travel: My whole family is a villain

There is nothing new under the stars.

Stared for a while.

He Yushi, who had been working with his head down at his desk for a long time, felt that his neck was particularly sore and he felt very refreshed.

There is a kind of romance among scholars in this era.

Looking at the stars, the sea and the mountains, I like to compose poems.

summer solstice.

It's warm.

The starry sky is pure.

The sky is filled with stars. When you look up for a while, the stars seem to be responding to you, and more and more stars appear.

In a short while, it became a film.

The weather is too hot, and looking at the stars seems to give me a moment of coolness.

Stand tall.

In fact, it's just a little higher.

But enough.

People feel as if they are close to the stars.

Far away from the city.

The feeling of looking at the human world is somewhat similar to looking at the stars.

The streets in the world are bustling, the houses are bright, and from a distance, there are also sparks of fire, twinkling.

He Yushi did not write poetry, and neither did his brother.

It seems that writing poetry still requires talent.

Jiang Mianmian has memorized a few poems, but it seems difficult to adapt them to the occasion, so forget it.

If she copied a poem, her father would think that she was suitable for taking the route of a talented woman, and he would make her write poems every day from now on.

Jiang Mianmian had no determination to do anything and looked like a good-looking rookie.

She can't do it herself, but she respects those who can.

Just like the stargazer in front of me, he was an early astronomer of mankind, and they were the ones who recorded the Big Dipper. He looked at the stars, recorded the stars, and cherished each of the distant stars, just like his nephew.

The stars are so far away and can never be touched with current technology.

Like a myth.

But he still observes and records every day, for decades, it is not an adjective, it is what he is doing.

When his previous observer dies, it is handed over to him, and when he is dying, he will hand it over to the next person.

It should be that he had a premonition that the end was coming, so he would first select people and take a young man like him to observe the stars every day. He would take him with him for a period of time first, and then one day, he would lie down under the stars and leave. .

The boy continued stargazing until he became middle-aged and old.

This is the continuation of civilization.

Even without being used as poetry, it can still move people.

A group of people watched the stargazer on the top of the mountain, looked at the dense starry sky, and looked at the dense star map.

After looking at the stargazer with reverse cervical spondylosis, he raised his head and waved goodbye to them.

They are gone.

He was still alone on the mountain.

Looking at the stars.

Shifting stars.

……

On the way back, He Yushi looked at the pensive students and felt proud.

To deal with such lazy students with many ideas, you have to use a heavy hammer.

Let her see real life and let her experience it truly.

Only then will she understand.

Stargazer, Yushi He was also shocked when he saw them for the first time.

After the shock, there was admiration.

It also strengthened his determination to study.

Whenever he wanted to be lazy, the person looking up at the stars would appear in his mind. They looked up at the stars alone in the wilderness and plains, in the mountains and dangerous buildings, in the rivers and lakes, for decades.

He felt that he had to persist.

I get up early to read. Sometimes, when I feel groggy, I soak a cloth in cold water, cover my face, and wait until I wake up to continue reading.

There is no such thing as a natural talent or a natural talent. Only through hard work and continuous hard work can one finally achieve success.

He deserves every success he has.

Today he taught his new students the secret of his own initial success.

Hope she understands.

The carriage rocked.

No matter how long I swayed, I still felt like a strange world, with ancient people in long robes wandering around, always like a dream.

However, today she saw the formation of dreams and the people who weave dreams.

Are so many stars, recorded day after day, meaningful?

Maybe when you blink, a star flickers brightly and dimly. That is a violent explosion in the distant interstellar, which seems to have nothing to do with you.

Maybe in the blink of an eye, a star disappears.

It's like it never existed.

But someone recorded it.

There are traces of its existence.

At this moment, Jiang Mianmian felt that her heart seemed to be much more settled.

She used to feel that she was like a fallen leaf drifting and swaying on the sea, with no idea of ​​where she came from and where she was going, and decay was her final destination.

There seems to be no point in struggling.

At this moment, it feels different.

Through hard work, one eventually dies.

It is different from ordinary death.

We can change some things through hard work, and it is not useless.

Don't be so powerless.

Don't panic either.

Even distant stars will have traces of their existence.

The feeling of being aloof and out of place in her body seemed to be a little restrained and more serious at this moment.

Jiang Feng, who was riding a horse outside the carriage, slowly led the way in front of the carriage. He was also shocked when he saw the stargazer.

Because he once slept underground and saw endless darkness, he always had a steady stream of anger.

It makes him unable to love other people.

He just wants to protect his family.

But I saw stargazers, looking up at the stars day after day.

In fact, at that moment, when the stars looked at him, he might also be a person buried in the darkness.

Was he looking up at the stars, or were the stars looking at him?

Something touched his heart, and he became extra quiet, watching the passing years of the world and the lively comings and goings of people.

He still likes fun.

It can be a lively wedding or a lively funeral.

Seeing that the student had been meditating for a long time, He Yushi felt that the teaching purpose had almost been achieved, so he asked: "Do you understand?"

Jiang Mianmian nodded.

"Oh! What do you understand?"

"Sir, you should look up at the stars more often. You have a bad cervical spine. Do you often feel dizzy and shake a little when you sit up? These are all caused by your bad cervical spine and insufficient blood supply. Look at the stars more in the future, right? You are in good health."

He Yushi's cheeks twitched slightly...

Do you really have nothing else to say?

Jiang Mianmian looked at the teacher who was suppressing a slight anger, and continued: "Sir, he is a little angry and his hands are shaking. He may have hyperthyroidism. It is best to eat lighter dishes and eat less seafood."

He Yushi took back his trembling hand. This is because you are angry, not because of illness.

"Sir, I have thought about it. From now on, when I have nothing to do, I can practice medicine and save people. One by one, everyone is like a star, inconspicuous. But when you look up at the stars, he is also a star in the eyes of the stars. There are Some stars are brighter, some stars are darker, some stars disappear, and new stars are born. The long history is like a stargazer's map of the galaxy, passed down day after day."

He Yushi's heartbeat accelerated slightly.

I was angry, shocked, and reassured.

There are twists and turns.

It's really killing me.

"what's for dinner?"

"Noodles, my grandma makes delicious noodles."

"Very good."

"What are you holding in your palm?"

"My stars."

"speak English."

"Ant."

"Don't come here..."

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