I met true love in my dream

When Chu Muyu opened his eyes and saw the teacher who was talking about math problems on the podium, he had a bad premonition. He looked down and saw that the math book on the table had just turned to the first page. : Class [-], Grade [-], Chu Muyu.

Is he dreaming again?

Chu Muyu spread out her hand, thinking whether to give it a try or not.

"Brother Chu, what are you doing?"

The little fat man next to him asked in a low voice, seeing Chu Muyu staring at her hands without moving, although Brother Chu's hands are beautiful, fair and slender, there is no need to be so fascinated.

Chu Muyu stared at the little fat man for a few seconds, and when the little fat man was feeling uneasy, he stretched out his hand to pinch the little fat man's arm, twisted it, and an earth-shattering "ah" resounded throughout the classroom.

The math teacher turned his head and glared, and threw the chalk in his hand in a parabola, hitting the little fat man's eyebrows impartially, "Shi Jun, Chu Muyu, what little tricks are you doing!"

The little fat man's name is Shi Jun.

The little fat man covered his arms, tears streaming down his face: "Brother Chu, why are you grabbing my arm?"

It's so real, it's not a dream, Chu Muyu was thoughtful.

Seeing that the two of them didn't respond, the math teacher became even angrier, "Can't you all be quiet and have a good class! Go and stand behind me!"

Chu Muyu patted the little fat man on the shoulder: "I'm sorry."

"Can't you just learn from Yue Ze? Listen carefully in class. He is the first in grade this time. Let's look at the results of the two of you! Excuse me, you..."

The math teacher chattered.

Chu Muyu was attracted by the "Yue Ze" he said, standing at the back he could easily see the heads of everyone in front, subconsciously, he felt that the boy sitting in the first row was Yue Ze.

The boy in the school uniform has a straight back, which is different from the other people who are sitting swaying. From behind, it looks like a tall and straight pine cypress. The back of the black head is slightly lowered, and he is writing notes without distraction. Come out.

Even if the math teacher was praising him, the movements of his hands still didn't stop.

A class lasted 45 minutes, and Chu Muyu stood behind for half an hour, thinking about what was going on, and thinking about it, he felt that his "dream" must be related to this person named Yue Ze.

And is this Yue Ze from the last "dream"?

After class, Chu Muyu refused the little fat man's request to go to the canteen to buy food together, and walked straight to the first row.

"Koshizawa...isn't it?"

A slightly deep boyish voice sounded above his head.

Yue Ze raised his head, and the boy in front of him was not wearing a school uniform, but a loose black short-sleeved one. A piece of extremely fine jasper was hung on his protruding collarbone. He had a straight nose and thin lips, and he had excellent facial features. Peach Blossom Eyes is looking at himself with a sense of scrutiny.

"Well, what's the matter?" He looked away slightly.

Sure enough, it was Koshizawa, with exactly the same face, but a little younger, probably at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

"Go out and talk." Chu Muyu raised her chin and walked out of the classroom first.

Yoshizawa followed behind him.

Chu Muyu went directly to the flower bed downstairs. The structure of this school is exactly the same as his high school, but the people in the class are completely different.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Yue Ze seemed a little puzzled: "What's going on?"

Chu Muyu stared closely at his expression, "I came to this inexplicable place again as soon as I fell asleep, it should have something to do with you, after all, you are the one who still has the last "dream"."

Yue Ze frowned slightly: "I don't know what you are talking about."

The expression on Yue Ze's face did not seem to be fake, it seemed that he was really confused that Chu Muyu called him here to say some inexplicable things.

Chu Muyu approached him, the distance between their cheeks was no more than ten centimeters, "You really don't know?"

The warm breath sprinkled on his cheeks, Yue Ze was very unnatural, "I don't know."

Chu Muyu took a step back, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's fine if you don't know."

As for whether it is true or not, he will find out.

-

As a person who has graduated from college for several years, re-reading high school is undoubtedly painful, and almost all the knowledge in the textbooks has been forgotten.

In the following Chinese class, Chu Muyu was punished to stand again because he failed to recite the text. Fortunately, he has always been like this, and the teacher and classmates were not surprised.

The little fat man bought a big bag of snacks from the school's small supermarket, including potato chips, bread, ham sausage, biscuits, and cola, and generously shared them with Chu Muyu.

The little fat man is pleasing, with a fleshy body, a round face, and a bit innocent. Chu Muyu can say anything a little bit, for example, he is a domineering scumbag in the class. The test scores are always the second-to-last, and the last-to-last is Little Fatty, the first class is a key science class, and he came in with money from his family.

"..."

He used to have good grades, why is he so bad now?

The day's class was finally over, and the fat man knew from his mouth that there would be a driver picking him up at the school gate every day after school, Chu Muyu picked up his schoolbag and left the school.

A black Bentley was parked right in the middle of the school gate, and students passing by would look back from time to time.

Chu Muyu: "..."

Is it so high-profile?

After driving for about forty minutes, the car drove into a villa halfway up the mountain. This area was all private areas. Chu Muyu finally understood why a driver was needed to pick her up. There was no bus stop sign here, let alone walking.

There was an aunt and a housekeeper in the villa, and Chu Muyu immediately found her own room, which was bigger than the classroom, Chu Muyu missed it for a while, he hadn't lived in such a luxurious place for a long time.

Seeing her 17-year-old appearance in the mirror, Chu Muyu couldn't adapt for a while, her hair was not so long, and her face was youthful.

Putting her schoolbag on the chair casually, as an older Internet addict, Chu Muyu turned on the computer and played games, even asking her aunt to serve the dinner, and played until one or two in the morning.

It was the butler who worked so hard to wake up Chu Muyu the next day. Fortunately, he could catch up on sleep in the car, but when Chu Muyu arrived in the classroom, he had already started to sleep.