Chapter 1 (1/2)
In the hot summer, the cicada outside the window kept screaming, as if protesting that God's enthusiasm was too hot. The fan on the top of the classroom is buzzing, but it can't bring a trace of cool. Looking at the political teacher spitting on the podium, Yuqing Jue was sleepy. Not only was he drowsy, most of the students in the classroom were basically lying down.
Yuqingjue, male, an ordinary freshman in school, an ordinary otaku among billions of people around the world, looks ordinary and does not shine, and likes novels, animation, movies and TV dramas. He is called ”the master of the divine harp”, but it is - five tone incompleteness. He was joked by many friends because his name hit the seven fingers in the thunderbolt puppet show. Therefore, he also studied Guqin for some time, but he was impatient.
”It's so boring. Why hasn't class finished yet.” Yuqing Jue muttered, and then lay down on the table.
At this time, there was a sudden thunder in the sky. Yuqingjue, who was lying on the table, was startled. ”It's sunny. How can it thunder?” he looked out of the window and there was no cloud in the sky. ”Is God boring and mischievous?” he scolded.
”Young man, are you still bored? Are you still envious of the people in film and television programs? Are you still envious of their sword flying in the sky? Are you still regretting that you can't experience it personally? Come on, young man.”
Suddenly, a magical voice sounded in yuqingjue's ear. ”Who?” Yu qingjue was startled and said loudly.
”Dong Dong Dong, who will listen quietly and don't make a noise?” the honest man on the podium knocked on the table to remind him.
”Sorry, teacher,” Yu qingjue hurriedly apologized.
Strange, did you go to bed too late yesterday, and now you have an illusion of heatstroke? Yuqingjue patted his head. At this time, the voice sounded again, ”young man, are you still bored? Are you still envious of the people in film and television programs? Are you still envious of their sword flying and wandering in the sky? Are you still regretting that you can't experience it personally? Then come on, young man.”
Yuqingjue learned well this time. He looked up carefully around, but he didn't see anyone talking. Of course, except the passionate teacher on the podium. Pushed the next classmate ”big column, did you hear any sound?”
Dazhu man, as his name suggests, said he was from Shandong. He looked like a big man: ”master Shenqin, don't make trouble. He's up there. Look how eloquent he is.” maybe he was dissatisfied with yuqingjue's disturbing his sleep and muttered.
”It's not this, it's other people talking.” yuqingjue said.
Dazhu waved his hand and said he didn't hear it.
Yuqing Jue could only lie down helplessly. At this time, the voice penetrated into his ears, ”who are you? I envy them very much. I want to experience it myself, but it's impossible.”
”As long as you want, everything is possible, so please confirm whether you really want to experience it personally? Now there are novice gift bags.”
”Er...” Yuqing was absolutely confused. How could so many people in the classroom hear it alone? Then he thought: even if it's a prank, I'll see what moth can come out. I'm sure. Yuqing whispered.
”Then the boy is ready, the adventure is about to begin, 3... 2... 1” as the voice fell, Yuqing was so nervous that he couldn't say anything: I'll say it.
Suddenly, I saw a black hole slowly opening in front of me, as if to devour yuqingjue. ”I'll go...” yuqingjue only scolded in time, and his body gradually disappeared into the black hole. At this time, real time and space immediately frozen at this moment like pressing the pause key.
In the colorful sky, the brilliance is constantly flowing, and clouds are constantly surging. There was a huge arena on the ground, but a figure fell from the sky. The ”bang” figure landed and splashed a piece of dust.