Datang Lianzhong Sanyuan, shocked to hear that my father killed a dragon in a dream

Chapter 263 A Big Dream, Am I a Butterfly?

Wei Shuyu's consciousness came to a head, and he suddenly felt a burst of scorching heat, as if he was in a big furnace.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Shuyu could hear whispers from the outside world.

"How much do you score in the monthly exam?"

"This monthly exam is quite difficult, and I can't do many questions."

"Me too, many of them won't."

"A simple estimate of the score, probably six hundred and five."

"??? The full score is seven hundred and five, and you take the test for six hundred and five?"

"Damn you!" A group of noisy voices gnashed their back molars in hatred.

Wei Shuyu's double eyelids were very heavy, his eyes were trembling constantly, sweat soaked his shirt, and he struggled with all his strength to open his eyes...

Wei Shuyu, who has returned to an ordinary person, will also feel tired, and the high-intensity continuous exams will make people numb...

That's right, Wei Shuyu who traveled to the Tang Dynasty grew up in an orphanage. Where did his parents come from?Everything that has been experienced is the fantasy of Wei Shuyu's previous life. (Starting point orphanage, we are no exception. Life-saving dog head.jpg)

"Heaven and earth, I am the Great Heavenly Venerable!"

Soon, 45 minutes passed.

Kunlun's no-man's land is extremely dangerous. Wei Shuyu has escaped from death many times, but he still can't change his determination to find out the truth.

Several female students around were snickering, and couldn't help but be taken aback, "He...he..."

"Old Wei, what are you thinking? After school, let's go cook."

Wei Shuyu walked across the brick bridge and reached out to touch it, everything seemed so real.

At the age of 85, Wei Shuyu was tottering old, and the woman who accompanied him all his life passed away.

Boom!
Half a piece of chalk drew a parabola in the air, and precisely hit Wei Shuyu on the head.

At this time, Wei Shuyu was walking on the land of Shenzhou and came to the Temple of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, "Even if it is a dream, I will never forget the achievements of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and they will be immortal."

half a month later.

Wei Shuyu left the teaching building and walked on the road to the cafeteria, surrounded by green trees and unknown flowers and plants beside the road.

The cold wind was blowing, the tears in the corners of Wei Shuyu's eyes were frozen into frost, and his voice trembled, "This is a beautiful dream, but I should wake up."

730 points, an almost unprecedented result since the college entrance examination, has already established the national champion seat!

In just half a month of adaptation, the knowledge is fully mastered.

After graduation, he stepped into the business world and became the richest man in the country at the age of 30.

"I almost forgot that I was an orphan."

Wei Shuyu's words revealed self-confidence, and his whole body faintly exuded the majesty of an emperor.

"Let's go."

Blue Star Guard Captain Zhang Xiaolong tried his best to dissuade Wei Shuyu, but he couldn't change Wei Shuyu's mind.

Then there were all kinds of obscure voices coming from the front, such as trigonometric functions, polar coordinates, super invincible reduction method...

It can be forgiven for not studying well, but copying is too abominable.

Seeing all this, Wei Shuyu felt a wave of shock in his heart, "That...is it a dream?"

a month later.

"Last year, I got 665 in the liberal arts exam."

In a small episode, Lao Wang started to give a lecture, but looked at Wei Shuyu from time to time. Lao Wang has taught all his life, but he has never felt that kind of momentum in students, "Even if the college entrance examination fails, this child's future achievements will not be good. Difference."

At the age of 65, Wei Shuyu retired and returned to his hometown to build a few houses, grow flowers and fish, and entertain his grandchildren.

When Wei Shuyu opened his mouth, there was an uproar.

Old Wang was planning to calm down, but seeing Wei Shuyu's hard-spoken, unrepentant appearance, his face darkened even more, and he said the classic saying, "It's like shit..."

There is only half an hour to eat after school, and then I have to come back for evening self-study.

Wei Shuyu stopped on the top of the mountain, looked down, and had an unobstructed view of the snow-capped, icy world, as if he could have a panoramic view of the land of China.

Lao Dan of Taoism, Taoism follows nature.

"Mysterious Kunlun, tell me, is it really a dream?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Time is tight and oppressive.

Junior obtained a Ph.D.

"Hello teacher."

"Killed the number one scholar in liberal arts?"

"In the college entrance examination, I must take the national liberal arts champion." Wei Shuyu finished and sat down quietly.

Father Wei pondered for a long time, "What happened?"

Old Wang also hesitated for a moment, before he recovered, he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, "I hope what you said is true."

Father Wei sat and smoked with a gloomy face, without saying a word.

In the freshman year, when many students were still ignorant, Wei Shuyu had already completed all the courses by himself, and passed all the certificates he could take.

Obtained a master's degree in sophomore year.

One test every two days, one day lectures, two days one test, one day lectures.

At the age of 40, he turned from business to politics.

It was extremely silent, and there was no response from the bottom of my heart.

Wei Shuyu stood up slowly, looked directly at Old Wang, "No copy."

The sages of the human race are immortal.

Evening study.

"Mist grass, the dead duck has a hard mouth?"

Coming out of the Temple of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, Wei Shuyu went to visit the hometown of Taoism, the Confucian Temple in Qufu...

"Attend class!"

Wei Shuyu wanted to mobilize the mana in his body, but it felt empty, and he wanted to spread his spiritual consciousness, but it was also empty.

"There are 120 days left before the college entrance examination. Take a look at your monthly exam results. It's like a pile of shit. Others are seriously thinking about the reasons for the bad exam last time. You are still sleeping."

People say that at thirty one stands upright, at forty there is no confusion, at fifty one knows the destiny.

Countless memories emerged in my mind, the memories of the Tang Dynasty, the memories of Journey to the West, the memories of the ZTE of the Human Race, and the memories of Hongmeng.

"The Hengshui gold paper I made the day before yesterday, the number one in the Star of Hope class next door got 715, and you got [-]?"

"I am a butterfly, and the butterfly is me. Over a hundred years have passed, classmates, parents, wives, children, grandchildren...everything is woven into a beautiful dream..."

Wei Shuyu walked out of the English examination room half an hour early, stood quietly in the corridor, looked at the half-set sun, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Where is there such a thing as the Holy Emperor of Hongmeng? That's all."

Not surprisingly, Wei Shuyu performed steadily, with full marks in mathematics, English, 145 in Chinese, 285 in comprehensive literature, and a total score of 730, ranking first in the joint examination of the hundred schools, No.2 with a score of 680.

When the rescue team found Wei Shuyu, Wei Shuyu had already frozen to death.

Squeak!
There is only one ceiling fan in a class room of 70 to [-] people. In addition, it is in disrepair and rotates slowly. The only fan is hot air.

Wu Xiaopang wrote a note to Wei Shuyu, "The cows in the village are flying to the sky, you're bragging."

"Is it really a big dream? Or did I enter the prehistoric world, the game failed, and the game was over?"

Old Wang's words blew up a group of fish ponds, and the people below widened their eyes, "Mist grass! How dare he copy it?"

On the podium, a middle-aged man was glaring at Wei Shuyu and spouting, extremely angry.

On the podium, the homeroom teacher Lao Wang seemed to be tired of spraying, and he had achieved the effect of killing chickens and monkeys, so he returned to the topic, "Wei Shuyu, sit down and continue the topic."

Wei Shuyu did not explain.

However, after Wei Shuyu woke up, his memory comprehension improved countless times.

The sun outside the window was half-set, approaching dusk, but the classroom was still like a big furnace.

Confucian Confucius, three people must have my teacher Yan.

A year later, the child was born, twins, a boy and a girl.

Lao Wang is usually very good to the students, but a future "champion scholar" in his class has become something that the grade group loves to talk about.

"These are the deepest thoughts in Wei Shuyu's heart, the deepest thoughts buried in his heart."

After several days and nights, Wei Shuyu arrived in the snow area.

"No! No!"

"Awesome puls!"

Carry climbing tools, enter the county road on foot, enter the mountainous area, and start climbing.

Wei Shuyu could only feel a roar in the sea of ​​consciousness, thunderstorm in unison.

"System? Human race revitalization system?" Wei Shuyu shouted from the bottom of his heart.

In groups of three or four, go to the dining hall to eat.

In the previous life, Wei Shuyu wanted to counterattack from a scumbag to become a top student, to pass the college entrance examination to change his destiny, to turn his hands into clouds and rain in the mall, to be admired by thousands of people, and even more to find a goddess to be his daughter. Friend wife, happy life!

"I am...Wei Shuyu...Wei Guogong...Wei Renhuang Da Tianzun...Wei Shenghuang, or Wei Shuyu?"

All kinds of signs show that Wei Shuyu is one of the many living beings.

"Hurry up, there are corn ribs and chicken soup in the cafeteria today!"

Wei Shuyu's mind is not in the classroom, he pays attention to the surroundings, even if he has no consciousness, he can see all the students' small movements within his eyes.

"I'm not hungry, you go and eat."

Soldiers Sun Tzu, soldiers, the major events of the country, the place of death and life, the way of survival, must be observed.

Finally, Wei Shuyu drove on National Highway 318 to the mysterious snow area.

At the age of 55, he officially served as the President of the Blue Star Federation, the pinnacle of power.

If in this world, where can answer Wei Shuyu's doubts, only Kunlun is no man's land.

"The sages of the human race are immortal."

Mother Wei's eyes were red from crying, "Why did Shuyu go to Kunlun Mountain, and met Xue Beng..."

Wei Shuyu was soon submerged in the sea of ​​questions, doing questions, questions, and questions every day.

"Real...can't be more real..."

Lao Wang walked into the class carrying a stack of papers, with a gloomy face, and silently handed them over to the math class representative for distribution.

A post-doctoral fellow in my fourth year, I met a girl at the same time, trying to forget those goddesses...

Crash, tables and chairs moving, ragged sounds.

Wei Shuyu pushed the door and came out with red eyes and disheveled hair. He took two glasses of water and drank it.

"Is it really a dream?"

The previous presidents of the Blue Star Federation all went to Wei Shuyu's house to dissuade them, "Old Wei, you can't be born, you are the hope of the Blue Star Federation, and the cohesion lies in the fact that the small states in Europa have already given birth to dissent."

Wei Shuyu's cry did not wait for an answer, but an avalanche.

After a long vacation, Wei Shuyu entered Shuimu University as the national liberal arts champion.

"Bullshit!"

Wei Shuyu's eyelids trembled more and more, and he could vaguely perceive the external situation, but he couldn't open his eyes.

"Is it really just a dream?"

crunch.

Lao Wang looked at Wei Shuyu's sharp eyes, and his words subconsciously weakened.

"How is this possible? A dream that has dreamed countless Yuanhui, countless epochs?"

A small lake with clear water, several small bridges, masonry bridges, wooden bridges...

"Usually it's only 715 points, can I get [-] this time?"

"Wei Shuyu, what time is it? Are you still sleeping?"

On this day, Wei Shuyu cried like a child.

Leaning on crutches, Wei Shuyu arrived in the no-man's land of Kunlun. Looking at the road he walked when he was young, he was deeply moved.

Three teachings and nine streams, yin and yang are vertical and horizontal, writing a magnificent chapter of that era.

Wei Shuyu was sitting on the chair, and he could faintly hear snickering from the side. Mr. Wang, the class teacher, was still spraying, and Wu Xiaopang, who was beside him, secretly poked Wei Shuyu, "You still dare to sit? Stand up quickly!"

Wei Shuyu was so engrossed in thinking that he didn't realize that after school was over, he was slapped abruptly by Wu Xiaopang.

Time flies like water, and it is time for the college entrance examination in a blink of an eye.

The school bell rang.

hum!
Wei Shuyu suddenly opened his eyes, half leaned on the chair, panting, staring blankly at the slowly rotating electric fan on the top.

Then, the entire Fenghua High School was shocked, and even the Department of Education came down to inspect it.

The end of the college entrance examination is a long vacation.

Then Old Wang asked abruptly, "Wei Shuyu, where did you buy your answer?"

After laying in the hospital for half a month, Wei Shuyu returned home and locked himself in the room without sleep or rest for half a month.

Captain Zhang Xiaolong had cleared up all the obstacles on the road, and helped Wei Shuyu climb up.

At the age of one hundred, Wei Shuyu will climb Kunlun Mountain again.

The most important test before the college entrance examination, from the joint entrance examination of [-] schools, we can basically see who can go to a good school and who can go to an ordinary school.

"Ok!"

"Wei Shenghuang!"

"How can I do that? People are iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry, and eating is the biggest meal in the world."

Stand at thirty and get married at 30.

Wei Shuyu arrived at the top of Kunlun Mountain again, stopped and gazed at the snow-covered, icy world, overlooking the land of China.

Wei Shuyu is going to Kunlun No Man's Land to find the answer.

Wei Shuyu considered for a long time, and named the boy Wei Wuyou and the girl Wei Wuyang.

The last time of the third year of high school is busy, busy, and the busiest.

Wei Shuyu didn't have time to think about it at all.

The most anxious thing is that Wu Xiaopang poked Wei Shuyu's arm in fear, "Wucao, didn't I tell you to copy slowly? If you make a mistake, you have to make a mistake. How did you copy 715? What a shame!"

There was a smile on Wei Shuyu's face, "It's nothing, it's really nothing, I won't do stupid things in the future."

"Zhuang Zhou dreams of a butterfly, I don't know that I am a butterfly, but the butterfly is me..."

At the age of 50, he became the vice-governor of the Blue Star Federation.

When Wei Shuyu established the Holy Land in Anping that day, he said three immortals. The Nuwa, the Holy Mother who created the human race, is immortal. The Three Emperors and Five Emperors led the human race out of the difficult road.

Having been an emperor for so many years, the attitude of an emperor is engraved in his bones.

Of course, once Wei Shuyu made up his mind, no one could change it.

Wei Shuyu stared at Lao Wang with a calm face, "I told you, I didn't copy it, I wrote it myself."

Many young and beautiful faces were wearing short shirts, and sweat was still dripping down drop by drop.

The moment the scores came out, the whole country was boiling, and the national liberal arts champion broke the historical record of the college entrance examination with a score of 735!
The heads of the admissions offices of all famous domestic schools drove to Wei Shuyu's house overnight, and even famous foreign schools also offered olive branches.

In the twinkling of an eye, a month passed, and the most important test for the third year of high school, the joint entrance examination for hundreds of schools, was ushered in.

"what!"

Boom!

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, Wei Shuyu threw away the crutch in his hand, slowly opened his arms, and said in an old and vicissitudes voice, "The dream is beautiful, but it's time to wake up."

Click!

Cracks appeared in the sky, the earth, mountains and rivers gradually turned into light particles of nothingness, and Zhang Xiaolong's smile beside him was frozen into eternity, turned into grains of dust, and dissipated.

When everything returns to the source, Wei Shuyu's muddled consciousness gradually regains consciousness, and he is in the place of time and destiny. The mysterious yellow source point beside him emits strands of mysterious yellow light, and the ice blue source point emits ice blue light, converging in the center...

(End of this chapter)