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Xiang Yu pushed Shen Chong's hand away and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He was in a daze now, as if he couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams.

Sister Fang asked worriedly, "Are you all right?"

Early in the morning, they heard Xiang Yu's weak call, flickering, like a midnight bell, terrifying.

Shen Chong went out of his way to find the key to open the door.

Xiang Yu's ears turned red from being rubbed by himself, and the rims of his ears were pitifully congested with blood.

Shen Chong stood beside him, watched Xiang Yu sit back on the bed in a daze, and went to the table to help him pour a glass of water.

Xiang Yu took a breath, the sweat on his skin was blown by the wind, and there was a chill.

He is now like an overloaded container, containing too much information, and the operation center directly crashed.

He remembered.

When he was young, when he was about ten years old, his father took him to find the so-called master. What was the reason for it?

Yes, there is a reason.

"Ecstasy."

Xiang Yu's memory of his childhood is already very vague, even if he thinks about it now, he can rarely recall anything.

Xiang Yu patted his head with the back of his hand, and drew a relatively accurate conclusion based on the nightmare just now.

So a certain period of his past did pass through this book?

Then forget about these things.

Shen Chong took the water glass over, held it next to Xiang Yu's face, and touched his cheek.

Xiang Yu came back to his senses, looked up at Shen Chong, and felt that his conclusion needed to be verified by facts.

He held Shen Chong's wrist, ignoring the tingling sensation around his ears.

"Shen Chong, I want to ask you something, can you tell me seriously?"

Shen Chong handed him the water glass, squatted down in front of Xiang Yu, put one hand on Xiang Yu's knee, and looked at him seriously.

"You said."

Xiang Yu swallowed, "You said last night that when I was young, my personality changed for a while, is that true?"

Shen Chong stared at him.

After half a sound, he hummed.

"You don't think there is a problem?"

Xiang Yu felt unbelievable about this phenomenon. Generally speaking, a child who is cloudy and sunny all day long may obviously have psychological problems.

Shen Chong denied it, "Of course not."

He said, "My father took you to the hospital at that time."

As soon as Xiang Yu's Adam's apple rolled, he felt his muscles tense up instantly.

"Splitting."

Xiang Yu: "..."

Shen Chong said again, "The doctor said you have a dual personality."

Double personality your mother.

Shen Chong held Xiang Yu's wrist instead, "Do you know which personality you are now?"

Xiang Yu's restless heart suddenly stabilized.

Xiang Yu was sure that the natives in this book didn't know what wearing a book was.

He pushed Shen Chong's hand away, thinking it was a good excuse, and asked him, "Which one do you think I am?"

He put the cup on the bedside table, met Shen Chong's eyes, "Then you know I've changed?"

Shen Chong nodded.

Xiang Yulan explained this matter, but he couldn't explain it clearly. Could he run up to a native and yell three times.

"You are the hero!"

"You are the hero!"

"this is a book."

Shen Chong would probably regard him as a psychopath.

Oh no, it's scheduled now.

Schizophrenia, dual personality.

What a stylish and stylish setting.

Xiang Yu tugged at his collar irritably, feeling that he had taken over a mess, "Since everyone knows that I am not the original Xiang Yu, can I make a request?"

Shen Chong stood beside him, "What do you think?"

Xiang Yu raised his eyes and said, "Don't give me any more tutoring, I hate tutoring."

Shen Chong: "..."

As soon as Xiang Yu arrived at the school, he opened the door and got out of the car without even saying hello, and without waiting for Shen Chong and Pu Yiran who were sitting behind, he kept walking forward.

Shen Chong and Pu Yiran stood quietly beside the car.

For a moment, Pu Yiran tilted her head and glanced at Shen Chong.

Shen Chong was expressionless, but she clearly felt a slight coldness in Shen Chong's body. She looked at Shen Chong's face and asked carefully, "Brother Chong, what's wrong with Xiang Yu?"

Even a blind person could tell that Xiang Yu was avoiding Shen Chong.

And she felt the unusual atmosphere between Xiang Yu and Shen Chong early in the morning. The relationship between them was quite good yesterday, but early this morning, Xiang Yu visibly changed his attitude.

She observed carefully, and the eyes of the two barely collided. Even if their eyes happened to cross, Xiang Yu would immediately change directions.

The atmosphere between the two was very stiff.

Shen Chong didn't answer Pu Yiran's question, he beckoned to let the driver brother go first, took off the tie around his neck, undid the top two buttons by the way, and let out a heavy breath.

Shen Chong was angry.

With her keen intuition, Pu Yiran quickly noticed this.

Shen Chong is not a person who is easy to reveal his emotions. From the first time she saw Shen Chong, she knew that this boy was calm and capable.

Shen Chong turned his head and glanced at her, "Who beat you up yesterday?"

Pu Yiran was slightly taken aback, as if she didn't expect Shen Chong to know about it, she touched her face subconsciously, walked beside Shen Chong, she didn't deny it, and didn't answer, "I'm fine."

Xiang Yu slammed his schoolbag on the table, startling Jing Shuang who was sitting next to him and Zhu Zixu who was standing outside the window.

Zhu Zixu stood outside, finished the last bite in his mouth, and then patted his chest and said, "Ancestor, what's wrong with you? Who made you unhappy? You were so angry so early in the morning."

Jing Shuang fiddled with his self-criticism paper and cursed, "Crazy."

Xiang Yu stood up suddenly, twisted Jing Shuang's neck, and covered Jing Shuang's mouth.

Jing Shuang's face was flushed, and Zhu Zixu was also shocked outside the window, and quickly reached out to grab Yu's arm, "Dude, why are you impulsive again. Fighting is not allowed in the school. Violation of discipline. "

Looking at Jing Shuang's flushed face, Xiang Yu felt very bored and didn't know what was bothering him.

Whether it's the damn book, the damn Shen Chong, or the damn homework, everything looks particularly unpleasant.

It even got to the point where they would immediately get violent when they heard the word neuropathy.

Xiang Yu let go of his hand and lay down on the table.

Jing Shuang coughed heart-piercingly beside him.

Zhu Zixu patted him on the back, not knowing why Xiang Yu was so angry, "We had a firecracker fight early in the morning, aren't we miserable enough because of you? Still bullying her like this."

Jing Shuang wanted to beat him up after coughing, but Zhu Zixu stopped him.

Xiang Yu raised his head, "What's the matter?"

Can he still be miserable?

All of a sudden it turned into a neurosis.

How tall.

Thinking of Sister Fang's surprised eyes, Xiang Yu felt a suffocation in his chest.

He has an inexplicable depression about these three words, as if he has heard them somewhere before, and now he has formed a conditioned reflex, as soon as he hears them, he can't wait to pin the person who said these words to the ground.

Zhu Zixu said, "Today is the time for self-criticism. You actually forgot?"

The flag-raising ceremony is usually only held on Mondays, and the rest of the big breaks are all running activities for the first year of high school. The main content of reading the self-criticism is to pull a microphone on the rostrum so that everyone can hear it , to carry out independent activities.

Commonly known as the low-profile version of Zhan Zhuang.

When Xiang Yu was standing in the shade of the tree over there, Zhu Zixu was standing next to him. Students in school uniforms ran past one after another, and their eyes gathered from all directions.

Xiang Yu felt extremely ashamed.

Jing Shuang stood on the rostrum, with the sun on his head, holding a dozen self-criticisms written by himself in his hand, and began to read with a microphone.

There are a few supervised students standing next to it, and a teacher who is playing with instruments.

Xiang Yu said, "Is there any point for us to come here and watch?"

Zhu Zixu replied, "No."

Xiang Yu said, "Is there any difference if we listen here or in the classroom?"

Zhu Zixu still shook his head, "No."

Xiang Yu didn't understand why Zhu Zixu insisted on pulling him, "Then why are we here?"

Zhu Zixu hugged his arms, "Look for a psychological comfort, you know, there are more people than strength."

Xiang Yu had never heard of the use of strength in numbers like this.

"Dear teacher and dear students, I am Jing Shuang from Class 28 of Senior High School. Today is a beautiful day. The sun is shining and the spring breeze is warm..."

Xiang Yu really didn't bother to talk to him.

His eyes glanced to the side.

It was found that a person came down from the teaching building to which they belonged.

The man was tall, tall and straight, and he could attract attention just by standing there.

Xiang Yu could clearly see Shen Chong's gaze on the rostrum, and he could guess from a long distance that Shen Chong came to look for him.

Taking advantage of Zhu Zixu's inattention, Xiang Yu walked away from the flower bed and quickly mixed into the crowd.

"Where is Xiang Yu?"

When Shen Chong came over, Zhu Zixu was sitting on the flower bed, watching happily. When Shen Chong asked, he looked to the side and found that Xiang Yu had left long ago.

Shen Chong frowned, found a direction and walked over.

"Hey, Shen Chong, what's the matter?"

Zhu Zixu didn't know what they were doing. He glanced at Jing Shuang and thought that he might not be able to finish reading for a while, so he trotted along and followed.

"I solemnly promise here that I will never do anything that violates the school rules, strictly abide by the school rules and motto, study hard, and work hard—"

Jing Shuang's throat smoked, and the supervisor below said, "Repeat this sentence ten times."

Jing Shuang felt that he was going to die here on the spot.

He rested for a while, and looked at the tree over there, but the two people who said they were going to cheer him up all ran away without a trace, only a few high school students who had finished their exercise looked at him with ignorant eyes. He, some even laughed out loud.

Jing Shuang: "..."

Xiang Yu passed through the playground over there, wanting to go around and go straight back to the school building.

No one can touch such a route, and it can avoid a lot of unnecessary troubles.

Xiang Yu was thinking this way, walking forward with his hands in his pockets, a man in sportswear on the left passed by him, but suddenly stopped, took two steps back, and grabbed Xiang Yu's chin.

Xiang Yu was forced to turn his head.

The man had beautiful peach blossom eyes, and he was still smiling when he saw him, "Oh, little crazy, finally stopped hiding everywhere?"

Xiang Yu felt that his anger had reached its peak all of a sudden.