Survival In The Fog: I Can See Hints

Ye Qianfan didn't feel any changes in himself, and the so-called fireball didn't appear in his palm.

"That's right, who would choose such a stupid name?"

"It must be that Naruto has watched too much, I shouldn't have watched so many Naruto, hey!"

Ye Qianfan sighed, then stood up, and as usual, glanced at the alarm clock, Wednesday.

He took out the school uniform from the closet, put it on in one piece, and then started flipping through the socks again.

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find two socks of the same color.

Without any choice.

Ye Qianfan had no choice but to find two socks of similar colors, one white and one gray.

After putting on the school uniform and socks, Ye Qianfan went to the mirror and looked at him. He was still so handsome, and he seemed to be much more tender, but he was too young and had acne on his face, and there were a few red bumps, which seemed to affect his body handsome.

The color of the socks was strange, more obvious than expected, just when Ye Qianfan was hesitating whether to look for it again...

"You haven't come out to eat yet, do you want to go to school?"

The voice of my mother yelling in the living room sounded again.

Ye Qianfan knew that if he didn't open the door and go out within ten seconds, his mother would rush in without hesitation, throw off his quilt, and throw clothes at his face.

Finally, open the curtains and windows, and let the whole world listen to her scolding herself.

"Come on, come on!" Ye Qianfan didn't dare to take the risk, he hurriedly responded loudly: "I'm changing clothes, I'll be out right away."

"You better be!"

Mom's voice had already appeared outside the room.

This meant that if Ye Qianfan had just responded one second late, she would have rushed in.

"call!"

Ye Qianfan breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door of the room.

Fortunately, when my mother heard the sound of him opening the door, she went straight back to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for the family of four, and to clean up some dirty clothes left by the family last night.

"Brother, aren't you on duty today?"

As soon as Ye Qianfan walked into the dining hall, his younger sister Du Xinyan asked.

My sister takes my mother's surname, and I take my father's surname, so my sister's name is also chosen by my mother, which sounds better than Ye Qianfan's.

These are the exact words of my mother. When your father chooses a name, he can only flip through a few ancient poems.

But Ye Qianfan felt that his name was quite good.

Thousands of sails are exhausted.

The meaning in ancient poems is that it is a metaphor for the feeling of going through many things, going through wind and rain but still being strong.

And Qian Fan brought it out alone, which also has the meaning of time.

That is to exhort Ye Qianfan to cherish time.

But everyone knows it too.

How high is my mother's family status in a family, so what she says is what she says, as long as it is not a matter of principle, what my mother says is right.

Otherwise, the family may be hungry at night.

"Grooving! I forgot!"

When Ye Qianfan heard his sister's words, the name of the person on duty tomorrow that was written on the blackboard yesterday suddenly popped into Ye Qianfan's mind.

If he didn't go to school to clean the classroom earlier, it would be even more difficult for Ye Qianfan to clean up when his classmates came and those people would fight and make noise.

Ye Qianfan picked up his schoolbag and was about to run.

"Leave after eating!"

Mom took the spatula and ran out of the kitchen quickly, yelling.

Ye Qianfan turned around and responded: "I don't have time, I took a pack of instant noodles and I'll eat it later."

However……

The moment Ye Qianfan was about to open the door, he turned around and answered his mother.

But for some reason, he always felt that everything was indescribably weird, because at that moment, he found...

The kitchen seems too tidy.

It's so tidy that it doesn't look like it should appear after breakfast.

Could it be that mom just packed it up?

No time to think about it.

Ye Qianfan hurried to the school.

Along the way, I occasionally met classmates, and everyone greeted Ye Qianfan enthusiastically, but Ye Qianfan found that all these people, himself...

do not know!

weird.

Everything seems to be getting weirder and weirder.

But Ye Qianfan couldn't find any definite evidence of the weirdness, he felt as if after sleeping last night, he suddenly lost his memory of many things.

For example, the teacher is speaking on the podium now...

a^n-b^n=(a-b)[a^(n-1)+ a^(n-2)b +....+ab^(n-2) + b^(n-1)]

This……

Ye Qianfan found that he could understand every letter that appeared on the blackboard.

It's just that Ye Qianfan really couldn't understand a word of what the combination of these letters meant.

"Jinglingling~"

Finally, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

The classmate sitting next to Ye Qianfan suddenly patted Ye Qianfan's shoulder with his hand and said, "Hey, Qianfan, there was a homicide at school last night, do you know?"

"A homicide happened in the school, so exaggerated?"

It was his deskmate Xiao Dou who patted Ye Qianfan on the shoulder, but for some reason, he should be someone he knew very well.

However, Ye Qianfan always felt that there was an inexplicable barrier between him and him.

"Yes, I know where it is, do you want to go and see?"

Xiaodou asked again.

Ye Qianfan suddenly nodded his head and said: "That's fine, anyway, the next period is physical education class, so just go."